When returning home, Luo Yujun didn't even bother to turn on the lights, and just rushed into the living room like a gust of wind. He originally wanted to go directly upstairs to his room and fall asleep, but from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a small black figure sitting on the sofa, motionless...
The wind blew her long hair, casting shadows on the wall, which looked a little... weird.
"Little Berry, you... why are you sitting here alone without turning on the light?" Luo Yujun stopped and walked towards her.
Hearing her brother's voice, Luo Xiaoberry finally couldn't help crying. The grievances accumulated in my heart during these days erupted like a flood...
"Brother... the baby is suffering." She bluntly wiped her tears and snot on the skirt of his clothes, and continued to cry.
"Don't cry, don't cry..." Luo Yujun stroked her long hair lightly, thinking to herself—the baby is suffering too!
Luo Xiaoberry hugged him like this and cried for a long time before she stopped crying: "Brother, if you like someone, do you want to get close to him—for example, to kiss...?"
"Yeah." Luo Yujun nodded lightly, blushing a little. The moment when Li Mengshan was in his arms in the study just now came to mind.
"Then if I don't like someone kissing me, does that mean I don't like him?" Luo Xiaoberry turned this sentence upside down again, turning it into an antithesis.
"Yeah." Luo Yujun nodded first, and then his face changed suddenly, "That brat Li Minhao... did he treat you...?"
Although I know that it is normal for couples to kiss each other, but Xiao Berry is her sister! His veins twitched just thinking about that scene.
Luo Xiaoberry rested her head on his chest quietly, and said after a long time, "I... I owe him..."
"Xiao Berry, don't think so." Luo Yujun straightened her body gently, and looked into her eyes seriously, "If you are with him only because of guilt and debt, then...for him , It’s not a fair thing. Moreover, if a person really likes you, all his contributions are voluntary, and you don’t owe him anything.”
For some reason, Luo Xiaoberry remembered that many years ago, on that starry summer night... Ke Jingheng said to her: "Everything is voluntary, you don't have to feel guilty."
Meanwhile, Ke Jingheng just came back from the hospital...
Qiao Yi and Ke Shaoze had just arrived home, and when they saw his haggard face, they immediately became nervous.
"Son, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Yi began to rub his fair face again, "What wronged you, tell mom!"
"Mom, I'm fine..." He walked into the living room while looking for a pair of slippers to wear.
Then, as if he had made up his mind, he turned around and looked at his parents: "Dad, Mom... I've made up my mind, I'd better go abroad!"
"Really? Son, you've finally figured it out!" Qiaoyi happily hugged him and rubbed his face again, "Don't worry, I'll leave everything to Mom and Dad to arrange!"
"I'll call my friend in Japan quickly! Ask him to help you contact the school and residence first..." Ke Shaoze quickly took out his mobile phone, pressed a few numbers, and was stopped by Ke Jingheng.
"Dad, I... I don't want to go to Japan. I want to go to a place far, far away from China—preferably, Antarctica..."