Chapter 401
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Welcome aboard.
Xu Yue slowly clenched her fists and laughed at herself. "I …"
A tender little hand suddenly reached out in front of him. "Welcome to Class Three."
Xu Yue looked up in shock and met the girl's eyes that were as bright as stars and the friendly smile in them. The missing part of her heart was slowly being filled up.
For some reason, he was moved.
"Thank you."
She admitted that her identity could not be exposed and that her mother's methods were not honorable.
She was ostracized and isolated in high society. Everyone looked down on her and looked down on her identity as an illegitimate daughter.
This did not change much even when her mother became Mrs. Xu.
Therefore, when Song Jingwan offered her an olive branch and was willing to be friends with her, she fell in headfirst. She really wanted to get everyone's approval, and Song Jingwan was recognized as a lady from a prestigious family.
Excellent and gentle.
However, after interacting with him, Xu Yue realized that he was not gentle at all. On the contrary, she had a very dark side in her private life.
During those few days, when she was locked in the dark room waiting for death, Xu Yue was terrified at first, but later on, she actually felt a little calm.
She thought about many things …
The more she thought about it, the more she realized that she was a complete idiot in the past. He was being used like a fool and being ordered around by others.
In fact, what grudge did she have against Song Yaoyao? Song Yaoyao had never offended her.
Now, looking at Song Yaoyao's clear eyes, she felt extremely guilty.
I'm sorry for all the bad things I've done to you.
*
7 PM.
The hospital corridor was quiet. The lights in Song Wen-chuan's room were on. He watched the video on the tablet over and over again.
Playing it in slow motion, he kept observing "his" performance in the video. The more he watched, the more ridiculous he felt.
This is not him …
Absolutely not!
"Tock tock tock."
The knocking on the door pulled Song Wen-chuan back to reality. He rubbed his stiff face and realized that he had been in a daze for a long time.
"Come in."
Song Wen-chuan unhurriedly put away the tablet and turned his head. When he saw who it was, his eyes lit up. "Yaoyao? Have you finished school? "
A smile appeared in his eyes and he waved at Song Yaoyao.
Song Yaoyao was carrying her backpack, and there was still a chill on her body.
"Is it cold outside? Why don't you have an apple? I'll peel it for you. "
He picked up the fruit knife. The hospital gown hung loosely on his body. He had lost a lot of weight recently.
Song Yaoyao shook her head and stared at him.
Song Wen-chuan was amused. He raised his eyebrows. "You don't recognize me? You called me big brother yesterday. Come, call me that again. "
"Big brother."
Song Yaoyao's voice was soft as she called out obediently.
She walked slowly to Song Wen-chuan's bed and sat down.
"Tsk … I'm not used to you being so obedient all of a sudden."
Song Wen-chuan chuckled. He cut the apple into pieces and put it on a fruit plate for Song Yaoyao. He reached out and touched her face. It was cold.
He said, "When I was in the car accident, I was still thinking if I died. What would happen to Yaoyao? If Mr. Huo doesn't like her in the future, where would she go? "
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips. She swallowed the apple and shook her head. "No, my brother … he's very good to me."
She didn't know how to face Song Wen-chuan. Her brother's soul had once lived in his body. Song Yaoyao didn't know if it would hurt him.
She felt that sometimes she was quite scary because she still wanted to see her brother again, but …
(End of chapter)
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