Under Xu Zeng's eyebrows, there was always a pair of silent eyes hidden.
Later she realized that behind the silence was his collapsing life:
His father's stick, the occupied house, and the cold "17 years old" printed on the orphanage notice.
She began to reduce her college expenses and wrote the remitter: "Mr. Wang" on each remittance receipt.
When he learned that his sponsor was her, Xu Zeng smiled. It wasn't a hearty smile, but it felt like there was ice stuck in his throat. The smile didn't reach his eyes and only twitched the flesh at the corner of his mouth.
"Do you know that every time you look at me, it seems to be saying that you are pitying me?"
"It's not pity." She slowly raised her head and said softly, "It's just heartache."
"..."
Xu Zeng opened his mouth, but his throat felt like it had been sandpapered and he couldn't make any sound.
.
When they reunited "accidentally" four years later, he was already a sharp-edged young elite.
He walked towards her with flowers in hand and said: "Are you getting married, Miss Yu?"
"Every penny you give me, I will pay it back to you slowly." When he said this, he held her waist and breathed erratically: "From the inside out, with interest."
[Sister-brother love × redemption × long-planned × secret love comes true × ambiguous pull]
Reader comments
It's so beautiful, I feel sorry for the heroine [crying]
It's very beautiful. Anyway, it's very beautiful. T T
It's so beautiful, I feel sorry for the heroine [crying]
It's very beautiful. Anyway, it's very beautiful. T T
Beautiful (poor words), big cheers to the author!