"Sister, I came to play with you." The young boy freed up a hand and knocked on her door.
According to her usual style, Qiao Qing would never let anyone see her lose her composure.
Maybe she was drunk, or maybe she was emotionally affected by the trolls, so she opened the door with a messy hair and a haggard face.
The warm smile that naturally showed up on the young boy instantly appeared on that immature face, but the next second, his eyes sank and the smile was hastily withdrawn.
He was holding a small fish tank, with several golden fish jumping and swimming in the water, creating a lively scene. But there was a sharp contrast with the person in front of him.
His eyes turned red, and the straps of his suspender pajamas were hanging on his arms at some point. His whole body was listless, as if he had been severely hit.
The little boy's nerves were immediately lightly flicked. He closed the door with his backhand, placed the naturally decorated small fish tank in front of her table, and turned around to lead the girl to the small sofa.
"Sister, what's wrong? Whoever bullied you, we won't let him go!" The young boy clenched his fists and showed a fierceness that was not his.
Qiao Qing slightly curved the corners of her mouth, still looking lost, but her expression seemed to be about to speak but he hesitated.
She wanted to say that she wanted to share these unknown thoughts with others, and she wanted to share half of the pain of being hurt by others.
However, since the young boy is so clean, he should not tell him something that does not belong to e-sports.
Seeing that she didn't speak, the little boy, like a caring little guy, stretched out his hand to help her put the sling on her shoulders, and with a gentle face, he took the bottle from her forcefully.
Warm fingertips touched her cold arm, and an unknown current made her tremble slightly.
He said, "Sister, no matter what happens, we will be on your side."
"Really?" She thought absentmindedly, would he stand on her side
Would he believe that his little childhood sweetheart was playing such a trick
She had no confidence. Even though he treated her differently, he did have a childhood relationship with that girl.
The young boy heard her question, looked into her dull eyes, and nodded firmly.
She seemed to be drunk, otherwise how could she see him? He never set foot in her room.
Qiao Qing sniffed and finally revealed her grievances. She could endure no matter what others said about her, so why should she suffer the hurt of her love rival
That person still doesn’t know anything
She threw herself over delicately and weakly, and immediately felt a strange feeling. But when she raised her head, she saw the man's handsome and three-dimensional face, and tears welled up in an instant.
"Qing." She called him affectionately, but the young boy looked confused.
But he didn't expose her, he just sat there quietly with his back straight, being a well-behaved little person.
When his sister wanted to cry, he would accompany her.
It's just a little strange why you call him captain? Is sister drunk?
"Do you like me at all?" She buried her head in his neck, her voice was muffled, low and thin.
This moment blinded the young boy, what? ! Sister Qiaoqiao likes the captain
He froze in place, motionless, and his expression suddenly became confused.
When did this happen? Isn’t Sister Qiaoqiao a couple with fake brother Fang
(End of chapter)