Chapter 700 She Doesn't Know How Long She Can Hold On
Chapter 700 She Doesn't Know How Long She Can Hold On
Bo Zhixuan slept until noon.
The servant came up to knock on the door, and she slowly got up from the bed.
But this person got up, but his heart was always gray, like the cloudy weather outside the window.
Sometimes, seemingly simple things are always annoying.
Sighing, Bo Zhixuan washed up and went downstairs.
"Miss, you're down, are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" The servant greeted her with a pleasant smile.
Bo Zhixuan didn't respond, but just stared blankly in the direction of the gate.
Here, to her, is a very important place.
Here, with her brother, is her only home.
But today, things seem to have changed.
So strange, so scary, like a cage.
"Miss?" Bo Zhixuan turned to look at her, "Did my brother say anything when he left in the morning?" She didn't want to ask, she felt uncomfortable, and she didn't even want to think about it, but just like what he said last night, here is In his place, she was able to live here entirely because of his will.
So...if he was annoying, she might as well pack up and leave.
She lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, it turned out that she had always thought too well.
"Miss?" The servant seemed to have sensed her emotions and asked in a low voice.
"Huh?" She raised her eyes, her clear eyes were slightly red.
"Miss, did you quarrel with the young master?" Does that count?Bo Zhixuan asked herself softly in her heart, and finally smiled lightly, "It's okay, I'm used to it.
"Well, I'm used to it! They used to do this too often, so there's no fuss.
He was originally an unpredictable person. When he was in a good mood, he gave a candy, and when he was in a bad mood, he could send people to hell in minutes.
She has always remembered it, but... she forgot it recently! "Miss, in fact, I think the young master still cares about you very much. You didn't get up in the morning, and the young master was so worried that he didn't eat much breakfast. Oh, by the way, the young master just called and reminded me to wake you up for lunch.
"Bo Zhixuan didn't speak, and there wasn't even any unnecessary expression on her face.
She walked towards the restaurant indifferently, her slightly curly long hair swaying slightly, like Cinderella.
It's just... her crystal slipper hasn't been found yet, and her prince hasn't come yet.
The servant followed behind her, and told her that Bo Shaoheng was actually a good brother who tried his best and thoughtful of everything.
She doesn't deny it, but these...she doesn't need it.
After casually dealing with it and eating something, Bo Zhixuan went back to her room.
The cell phone rang, disturbing the tranquility of the room.
It's Bo Shaoheng.
"Yeah!" She answered the phone, obedient and docile.
The person on the other side of the phone was obviously taken aback, and after a few seconds, he said in a low voice, "Have you eaten at noon?" A bowl of rice is very full.
"This is probably the obedient sister he wants!"..." There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.
Bo Zhixuan walked to the window, leaned against the window sill, and looked at the flowers that had begun to wither outside. The gray sky seemed to make everything in front of her look extraordinarily decadent.
Obviously she used to be so beautiful, and she always thought it was so beautiful, but in fact, these will be covered up after all.
"elder brother.
"She spoke first, hoping to end it soon.
"Hmm!" The man's deep voice was full of exhaustion.
"Have you ever thought that one day, I will also find someone who loves me and leave here?" She asked casually, not knowing what she wanted to express.
"..." There was another long silence on the other end of the phone.
Bao Zhixuan held her chin and pursed her lips, "Brother, why can't you treat me better? I am your sister, and one day, I will leave this house. At that time, I will not bother you anymore, you You don't have to worry about me for a day, right?" "What do you want to say?" Bo Shaoheng asked back, with a cold voice, it was impossible to tell whether it was happiness or anger.
But Bo Zhixuan thought, he must be angry.
They had grown up together, and it was always like that when he was angry.
Inexplicably calm, inexplicably indifferent.
Yes, it seems like nothing matters, but in fact, he always does a lot of things.
Maybe, soon she will go through the painful days again.
But... Rather than this, she hopes this more.
When she was tortured by him, she always hoped that he would treat her a little better. She didn't understand how she offended him and made him unhappy, but she thought she was his sister, and he would never bully her all the time of.
Finally, she waited until this day, when he cared about her, when he took care of her, when he changed from being indifferent to being as warm as a big brother.
She thought that she had really made it through, and she thought that in the days to come, she would be able to live a particularly good life.
Unexpectedly, such goodness was mixed with more fears that she couldn't count.
On the contrary, she was even more afraid of him, afraid of meeting his eyes, afraid of him approaching, afraid of his sudden appearance.
He was like a knife engraved on her heart, always hurting unscrupulously... He was her only brother, her relative, but he gave her the most unforgettable scar.
She doesn't understand.
I don't want to understand either.
She stared at the fallen leaves and flowers blown up by the cold wind, and sighed: "I just want to tell you that you can't control me forever, I will have my life, and you will have yours, that's all.
"They will have their own families, from inseparable brother and sister to just relatives connected by blood.
That's it.
On the other end of the phone, there was an indifferent sneer.
She could even imagine his expression now, it should be terrifying! "It seems that you really took my words as a deaf ear.
"His articulation is a bit heavy.
Bo Zhixuan lowered her eyes and was silent for a few seconds, then she pursed her lips and smiled, "Brother, I was just joking with you.
""joke? Who would believe it? She said again: "It's really a joke, I'm just full and complaining to you!"I'm not stupid, it would be great to stay by your side to eat, drink and be served, don't you think?Okay, let's not talk, you are busy, I have a headache, I will sleep for a while.
"She didn't pause for a second, and hung up the phone directly.
And the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
She wasn't joking, not at all.
She is already tired of this kind of life, tired of being tied up all the time, unable to move an inch, she has been tied up enough.
She turned around and came to the closet, opened the door, and squatted there to rummage through it.
She didn't have many things, as if she had planned to do so a long time ago, just put it in a simple luggage bag.
Just looking at the luggage bag, she closed the cabinet door again.
She promised her father that she would not leave until he came back, and she promised him that she would take good care of this family and take good care of her brother.
She promised.
Slumped down.
Powerless, and so tormented.
She didn't know how much longer she could last.
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