If I had known that she was so unhappy, I should have been braver at the beginning.

He chose to let go of this vague admiration of youth because she looked too happy at that time.

Zhong Zihan didn't tell anyone.

Except for the time when I accidentally missed Xiaozhu after getting drunk.

Although Xiao Zhu always quarreled with him, at a critical moment, she still cared about this admiration for her brother.

He Zhengyue in the back seat suddenly said: "Zihan, I really want to go back to my childhood, and I don't want to grow up at all. I want to take you and Xiao Zhu Ningning to play with you and Xiao Zhu Ningning for the rest of my life."

Fifteen-year-old He Zhengyue particularly resisted drinking with her sister.

The 32-year-old He Zhengyue especially missed the script of every family wine that her sister had thought of when she turned her mind.

Zhong Zihan said softly: "When I return to Tongzhou, we will play with you."

He Zhengyue smiled bitterly: "Don't you think you are naive?"

"You sisters don't think you are naive. How dare we be naive as younger brothers and sisters?"

"Okay, then when you go back, you will play with me."

"Um."

He Zhengyue breathed a long sigh, her tone was much lighter than just now, and she said half-jokingly: "Then how do we arrange the role? Or is Xiaozhu playing the mother, Ningning playing the father? I play the daughter and you play the son?"

Zhong Zihan twitched his lips: "Forget it, you asked me to call Meng Yuning dad now, I would rather die."

He Zhengyue laughed: "...Then you play dad?"

Zhong Zihan had a weird expression: "Do you think Meng Yuning is willing to call me dad?"

"Then why do you all play dad? I will play my daughter alone. I am not as proud as you guys."

"Oh, then Meng Yuning and I both acted as fathers. Who should Xiao Zhu call her husband? Husband number one and husband number two?"

He Zhengyue: "..."

This is really a problem.

***

Xuezhu, who was in Tongzhou at this time, didn't know that the first thing He Zhengyue did when she came back from Shanghai was to relive the wine of her family with her.

Because she suddenly knew that He Zhengyue was going to divorce that day, she was worried about her sister on the way home.

Meng Yuning also had a serious expression, and then made two more calls, probably to the lawyer.

After returning home, Xuezhu didn't dare to tell Song Yanping about this.

Zhong Zihan said that her divorce was first reported without hiding it from her parents, so if the elders can help her, she should hide it from it first.

Maybe I'm afraid of being persuaded to reconcile.

On the day Xuezhu returned to Shenzhen to attend the class reunion, Meng Yuning took her to the high-speed rail station, but she was still frowning and kept thinking about He Zhengyue.

"I'm still thinking about Sister Zhengyue?" Meng Yuning asked.

Xuezhu nodded slightly: "Yes."

The man comforted her warmly: "Zihan and I will help her deal with it, you don't have to worry."

Xuezhu suddenly pursed her lips and her voice was very low: "I know, I just feel sorry for my sister."

I worked hard to take care of my children, and I was quarreling and busy every day, as well as my husband's neglect of care.

Depression and depression lasted for half a year, and finally turned into anxiety.

When Xuezhu was in college, she took psychological elective courses. In the environment where people gradually achieved food and clothing and their living standards were getting higher, various physical diseases were gradually being overcome, and psychological problems became shackles that bound young people.

"You said that no one was with Sister Zhengyue at that time to comfort and care about her. How did she survive?"

Meng Yuning didn't say anything.

Xuezhu thought he didn't hear it, so she raised her tone again: "Brother?"

The man smiled and responded somewhat sluggishly: "For the sake of the child."

Although depressed and depressed.

But I still had concerns, so I was unwilling to give up on myself, so I gritted my teeth and survived.

Xuezhu saw him talking slowly, a little absent-minded, and looked at him with some concern: "Did you not sleep well last night? Why do you look so energetic?"

He held his glasses and nodded: "It should be."

"Why? Have you worked very late?" Xuezhu blamed herself without waiting for his answer, "I'm sorry, I can actually take a taxi by myself."

Meng Yuning's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and she scraped her nose with her empty hand: "You should indeed apologize to me, but I'm not in good health because of my work."

Xuezhu touched her nose and asked, "What does it mean?"

Meng Yuning answered the question irrelevantly: "When will you come back this time when are you going to Shenzhen?"

Xuezhu thought for a while and said, "I don't know, at most one week, I may wait for my dad to come back together. He will come back to see his grandfather after he finishes his work."

He whispered: "So long..."

Xuezhu didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"It's been too long," Meng Yuning repeated, "Can you come back early?"

His blunt request made Xuezhu not know how to answer for a while.

She bit her lip and asked vaguely and boldly: "What are you doing? Do you miss me?"

Meng Yuning raised his eyebrows, and a little smile was mixed in his sigh: "I asked if I knew it."

He's really straightforward recently.

It was so straightforward that Xuezhu couldn't help thinking about something.

If the previous behavior was to make up for the separation in recent years, then after Xue Zhu gradually took off her guard against him, he seemed to have not stopped and stopped their relationship between his brother and sister. Instead, he slowly invaded and teased little by little, gradually warming up this layer of ambiguity.

After constructing this possibility in his mind, Xue Zhu's brain appeared briefly blank.

When she was a teenager, she really liked him. In her eyes, her brother was like the star she had been chasing. She liked him, admired him, and yearned for him, but she never thought of turning this one-way admiration into a two-way emotion.

Like many girls, at the age of beginning of love, they will have a good impression of the excellent opposite sex around them. This feeling of affection is hazy and simple, sour and sweet. Even if you recall it many years later, it still feels like yesterday.

Now that we can reconcile and go back to the way we were when we were a child, it is actually an unexpected surprise.

She grabbed her finger and said, "Brother."

Meng Yuning: "Hmm?"

Xuezhu stared at the car window and asked him with the back of her head: "Do you, um... like me?"

Meng Yuning didn't expect her to ask directly. Her heart paused for a moment and looked at her, but found that she was holding the back of her head towards her.

He calmed down, held the steering wheel and closed his hand unconsciously, and his lips were slightly embarrassed: "Is it obvious?"

Xuezhu's brain exploded, and she didn't dare to turn her head to look at him. She laughed dullly: "Hahaha, it's okay."

Smiling so embarrassingly.

The air seemed to be so awkward that it was stagnant.

If I knew, I wouldn't ask.

She wants to die now.

Meng Yuning also laughed a little, but it sounded much better than her awkward laugh.

Fortunately, I had arrived at the high-speed rail station at this time.

Xuezhu quickly untied her seat belt and jumped out of the car. She took the small suitcase from the trunk and planned to rush to the entrance.

Meng Yuning held her, feeling helpless: "It's still an hour before the ticket check, why are you doing so fast?"

Xuezhu's wrist was caught hot, so she had to make an excuse and said, "I made an appointment with Chi Yue, so I can't let him wait for a long time."

Meng Yuning suddenly frowned: "Who?"

Xuezhu thought he didn't hear it clearly: "Chi Yue."

"Aren't you elementary school classmates?"

Xuezhu explained: "I am a primary school classmate, but later I transferred to school in my third year of high school, and I happened to be in the same school as him."

Meng Yuning asked indifferently: "So you met him again after you went to Shenzhen?"

"Um."

By chance, Xuezhu's cell phone rang at this time.

It was Chi Yue who called, but she didn't think much about it and picked it up directly.

Chi Yue asked her lazily: "I've arrived at the high-speed rail station, have you arrived?"

Xuezhu turned around and looked around and said, "I'm here, where are you?"

“This is the parking lot.”
To be continued...