"I haven't given you enough love. I've been living in poverty all day long."
“…”
The three children are all used to the image of two people getting tired of each other. They all like their father clinging to their mother, and their mother also relies on her father. Because their parents are happy, they are also happy and satisfied.
However, when such a warm and happy scene fell into Lu Zhengyan's eyes, Lu Zhengyan couldn't help but feel envious and disappointed.
That's great.
Jiang Jingming has such a happy family, such loving parents, and his brother and sister who love him so much.
He glanced at Jiang Jingming calmly, and Jiang Jingming was also looking at him, with a puzzled expression on the latter's face.
"Didn't you tell me that you have a sister? Why did you lie to Chun'er during dinner?"
"I... I'm sorry." Lu Zhengyan lowered his head and spoke like a gnat.
"It's okay. If you don't want to say it, don't say it."
Jiang Jingming was peeling an orange in his hand. After peeling it, he handed the orange segment to Lu Zhengyan.
"Thank you," Lu Zhengyan was particularly moved, "This is the first time someone has peeled an orange for me!"
"You're welcome, because we are friends!"
We are friends!
This sentence seemed short, but it was like a seed planted in Lu Zhengyan's heart.
This is a commitment and a feeling that is hard to change.
His eyes were slightly moist, and no one saw the blush in his eyes.
… …
In the evening, Lu Zhengyan's mother came to pick him up.
Lu Zhengyan followed his mother back.
"Whose schoolbag is this?" Jiang Qingchi picked up a gray-green schoolbag from the sofa.
"It belongs to Lu Zhengyan! Brother, I will go and deliver it to him."
Jiang Saner thought that the two of them were not far away yet, so he chased them.
When I walked to the corner, I saw Lu Zhengyan in front of me. I was about to call him, but I heard the conversation between the two people...
"Zhengyan, you have done a good job and established a good relationship with the young master of the Jiang family. Your father will be very pleased and maybe he will give you a lot of shares."
"Mom, when can we go home?"
"Sigh... I don't know either. Now that bad woman has taken over everything that originally belonged to us, and there's nothing I can do about it."
"Mom, I really want to go home. Jingming's parents love each other so much. Why can't you love each other very much?"
"I'm sorry, son. Your father and I can never go back to the past. We have wronged you."
The woman sighed and stroked the child's head.
"I know that you have been more sensible than others since you were a child, and you think more than others. There is no way, everyone's path is destined. It is difficult for people who are too simple to gain a foothold in this society."
“…”
Lu Zhengyan let go of his mother in silence.
"Mom, I seem to have left my schoolbag at Jingming's house. I want to go back and get it."
"Well, go back and get it! I'll wait for you in the park in front."
Lu Zhengyan turned around and ran towards Jiang Jingming's home.
But at the corner, he saw Jiang Jingming carrying his schoolbag.
Jiang Jingming leaned against the wall with a cool posture. He was a small child, but his brows were furrowed tightly, and his eyes contained hurt and complicated emotions.
"Jingming, why are you here..."
"boom."
The schoolbag was thrown on Lu Zhengyan's body.
Jiang Jingming rarely lost his temper, and every time he got angry, it was a big one.
"It turns out you have been lying to me and cheating on my feelings!"
Lu Zhengyan was stunned.
"What I just said to my mother, are you..."
"Yes, I heard it. It turns out that you have ulterior motives for being friends with me."
Jiang Jingming was really sad and hurt, with tears welling up in his eyes.
He is very similar to Lu Zhengyan, very similar.
They are all precocious children.
They are all sensitive and fragile children.
They are only four or five years old, but they know everything. They are so heavy-minded and destined to be unhappy. But for them, what can be done? This is due to their character. They are angels sent by God and they care too much. Feelings are destined to be hurt.
Lu Zhengyan lowered his head and his eyes were red. He remained silent for a long time.
"I'm sorry... Actually, Jing Ming, I-"
"Okay, don't say anything."
Jiang Jingming turned his face away.
He shed tears after all. This was the first time he shed tears for someone other than his family.
Because I really feel as uncomfortable as being deceived and betrayed!
"We are no longer friends, Lu Zhengyan. You deceived me and hurt our friendship. I hate you and don't want to see you again in the future."
After saying that, Jiang Jingming turned around and walked away.
So determined and so indifferent.
Lu Zhengyan stood there, crying profusely.
He was silent and blaming himself, wiping his tears with his little hands.
They are obviously just two young children, but this separation is as heavy as that of two adults.
Delicate thoughts are bound to get hurt.
…
(End of chapter)