Ah San immediately understood what Sister Ah meant. The oranges didn't belong here in the first place. She was just doing what she wanted to do for money. Let her use her body to make money for herself again and again, that kind of inner pain may only be experienced by this lonely girl herself. Elder Sister had the same life experience as Juzi at the beginning, and she was both a sad avenger who was abandoned. There are no vicious words engraved in the bones of the orange. He should have had a better life, but now he can only blame God's arrangement and that heartless father.
The third brother thought carefully for a few seconds, "Okay! Let Ju Zi do it, let her not come out, and do what you love to do."
"Then sister, thank you first."
Juzi's shrewd eyes knew that all of this was obtained by her own scheming, those who bought with the flesh, but facing the sister in front of her, Juzi felt no excitement and only felt a little more disappointed, "No, many people will dissatisfy me. "
The third brother turned around and nodded, then turned back quickly, and patted the sofa decisively with his fat palm, "That's it, I don't think anyone dares to oppose me." Clothes."
"Ju Zi, it's okay, as long as you become the manager, those people don't have to worry about it, they will restrain themselves a lot." Auntie talked to Ju Zi in detail, Ju Zi didn't object any more, at this moment Holding back the tears in his eyes, he nodded.
"You all come in!"
"Huh?" The sisters outside the door came in while speaking, their fair and beautiful legs shook a few times, and then settled down. Juzi didn't expect that the current elder sister would do such a thing, and the third brother and she were stunned for a while.
While talking about the orange with the third brother, and then let the sisters wait outside the door, the indoor words can be heard clearly behind the door. The shrewd elder sister slightly raised the corners of her mouth, which was the most appropriate way. Not only did the disobedient sisters outside hear the true thoughts in Juzi's heart, but also secretly taught them a lesson with the tough and ruthless words of the third brother. , Pay attention to your words and deeds in the future.
Kill three birds with one stone
Sister put down her orange hand, stood up, looked towards her with cold eyes, but she changed the subject of the conversation and became much gentler. "Sister is leaving, you don't have any more friction in the future, Juzi is your future sister, she will help you if you have any difficulties"
"Sister Orange!"
"Sister!" The sisters yelled in unison.
"Okay, I've finished what I have to explain, I should go" Sister's slender fingers trembled, she pinched the satchel and put it on her shoulder, pulled the suitcase and greeted the third brother. walking.
Orange quietly entered another world, and the crisp footsteps left her one by one, just thinking of grandma, her heart trembled and shattered faintly. Juzi quickened her pace and chased after her, hugged Sister from behind, "Sister."
"Orange, you must find your own happiness, that is your destination!"
The wind from the park sneaked into Xiaojuzi's mouth leisurely, and the red tongue delicately licked the little black nose. Juzi sat alone on the familiar seat, and the black glass ball was wiped away by the wind. Wet, astringent and hopeless.
The naughty little orange also received the sadness of the orange, yawned and moved his long fluff and closed his crisp eyes.
Slightly squinting his eyes and staring at the blue sky, quietly and peacefully watching the clouds passing across the sky one by one, listening to the breeze blowing the branches and leaves of the trees, and listening to the wind blowing, hiding the grief in his heart.
The incompleteness of the body has reached the verge of collapse, what kind of inexplicable grief is the incompleteness of the soul?
"I don't know what kind of grief you are enduring all of this. Maybe I can understand it now. How helpless it is, how inexplicable the grief is, and how unbearable it is." "Grandma!"
Orange's gloomy heart has hurt her youth, and the rainy flower season has withered, and the smiles hide too much incomprehensible.
But who is it not? Bearing too much is unbearable at this age.
Midsummer is a black season for my oranges, and many misfortunes happen in this season. That feeling seemed to find the way back, slowly approaching the orange bit by bit. Maybe it wants to crack the mountains and crack the earth, thunder and lightning before the orange is ready.
Juzi's heart is very tight, and she feels that she can't enter that world. She is too weak, and she doesn't want too many unrealistic expectations. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com