"Sister, can you come home with me and deal with my dad?"
The young man's eyes were fixed on the phone screen and he rubbed his hands nervously.
The girl was slightly stunned when she looked at the words on the screen. She read it several times to make sure that she didn't miss a word or a punctuation mark, and suddenly she smiled.
I couldn't help but want to scream, but I was afraid of disturbing my roommates, so I entered key by key with slightly trembling fingers.
"You have to take the girl you like home"
. . . . . .
"Silly girl, you should eat well and don't eat junk food all the time."
"Greedy girl, I know you like to eat, so I bought you something to eat."
"Sister, I like you, not others."
. . . . . .
The girl looked up at the sunny sky, tears streaking down her face drop by drop. Her face turned pale with heartache, and she covered her heart. It turns out that it hurts so much.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
