When a soft female voice with a hint of coquettishness came from not far away, Yang Jingshu was still a little unresponsive.

Tian Zhen on the side reacted quickly and said "Hey", pulled on his slippers and ran forward, shouting:

"Acquaintance, acquaintance! Sister Yingying, have you been woken up?"

Yang Yingying yawned and leaned sleepily against the door frame. Just as she was about to say who, she saw Yang Jingshu walking towards her.

Yang Yingying's back suddenly stiffened, and her sleepiness, which had been yawning all day long, disappeared without a trace in an instant, with a face full of shock:

"you--"

"Why pretend you don't know me?"

Yang Jingshu spoke very quickly. She approached Yang Yingying, who was still in a state of shock, pushed Tian Zhen aside, and looked straight at Yang Yingying.

"In the dungeon, you run away as soon as you see me. What does that mean?"

Yang Jingshu narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression cold and calm: "Don't want to recognize me? Or,"

She paused, pursed her lips and said, "Still hate me?"

Yang Yingying had enough reasons to hate herself.

Regardless of abandonment or forgetfulness, Yang Jingshu believed that she was unforgivable.

Even if she was forcibly taken away and injected with potion, she forgot everything.

But the injury happened, no matter whether it was wrong or right, after it happened, she couldn't pretend not to see the pain and regret caused by herself.

Yang Yingying was a little confused by this series of questions. She stared blankly at Yang Jingshu who was approaching her step by step. For a moment, she completely forgot what she wanted to say.

Tian Zhen's face on the side also straightened up, and he looked at the sisters in front of him with complicated eyes. He hesitated for a moment, then retreated quietly, and finally retreated directly to the bedroom.

Looking from Yang Jingshu's point of view, she could see that the bedroom he entered was the same bedroom that Yang Yingying came out of just now, and her already cold eyebrows became even colder.

Yang Yingying trembled unconsciously: "..."

Is it so cold outside? Why is there still air conditioning when the heating is on in the house?

"So why are you avoiding me?"

Yang Jingshu repeated it again.

If you just look at her face, no one can tell what she is thinking.

The same goes for Yang Yingying. She subconsciously wanted to get rid of this topic, but lost her mind when she lowered her eyes and saw Yang Jingshu's hand.

Yang Jingshu's hands were trembling.

She seemed to have been troubled by this problem for a long time, and even her hands were shaking completely uncontrollably. However, she still had a calm expression on her face, as if she was just feeling irritated because she was ignored.

Sensing Yang Yingying's gaze, Yang Jingshu lowered her head subconsciously. While her pupils shrank suddenly, she quickly put her hands into her pockets and lowered her eyelids slightly:

"It was too cold on the way here."

Yang Yingying couldn't hold herself any longer with these words that were meant to be concealed. She sniffed and felt that her nose and eyes were sour.

"When I was young," Yang Yingying lowered her head and whispered, "Every time you lied to me about going out to play, you were actually doing those very hard and tiring physical jobs..."

Yang Yingying's voice became lower and lower, and she said: "So why do you think I hate you?"

Yang Jingshu was startled.

Yang Yingying blinked, her eyelashes filled with a layer of water, and said softly:

"Is it because of the illusion in the dungeon? But it was fake. Why did you take it seriously?"

"Also, there's that time," Yang Yingying's voice trembled slightly: "It's not that I don't want to meet you, I'm just, I'm just afraid..."

She was afraid that her appearance would disrupt Yang Jingshu's peaceful life, that her beta status would have a bad impact on Yang Jingshu, and that... Yang Jingshu would leave the environment where she was supposed to live again because of her own reasons.

Yang Yingying felt that she couldn't bear it any longer. She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence:

"I don't care anyway, you can't break away from the family, and you can't make it easier for others with so much money."

The money and power obviously belong to Yang Jingshu, why should they be distributed to others?

Yang Jingshu was speechless for a moment, looking at Yang Yingying in front of her blankly, not knowing what to say.

Yang Yingying snorted, reached out to hold Yang Jingshu's hand, and whispered:

"I didn't think about that much, I was just worried about you,"

She hesitated for a few seconds and whispered: "Sister."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became hotter and hotter. The room that had already turned on the heating seemed to be boiling again. Yang Jingshu could not control her trembling, and her back was stiff and straight.

"You, Yingying, I -"

"Sister, please don't be too busy reminiscing about the past," Yang Yingying interrupted Yang Jingshu. She let go and smoothed her messy hair, and said with a smile:

"You came to me at night. Are you being guarded?"

Yang Yingying's face froze, "Or will someone follow you during the day?"

The atmosphere that had gradually eased fell into silence again.

Yang Jingshu hesitated for a few seconds, and just when she was about to speak, Yang Yingying in front of her suddenly raised her hand and made a stop gesture.

"Say it first and don't lie to anyone anymore."

Yang Yingying: "I'll treat it as if I haven't seen the things you lied to me before, but you can never continue to lie to me now."

"..." Yang Jingshu's eyes froze, then she smiled and shook her head: "Why would I lie to you? You are not a child now..."

"I wasn't like that before," Yang Yingying corrected Yang Jingshu, her tone was very calm, even with a hint of coquettishness that was hard to ignore.

"It's just that you think I'm too young, so you have to shoulder everything by yourself, but obviously I can understand and even help."

In the final analysis, it is Yang Jingshu’s character.

She is so protective of everyone that she often ignores whether others need her protection. Of course, Yang Jingshu can still see people who clearly tell her that they do not need protection.

Yang Jingshu was startled. She shook her head again and said, "No, I didn't plan to hide it from you this time."

She glanced at the half-open door not far away and suddenly raised her voice.

"If you want to listen, come out and listen."

Yang Yingying was stunned. She subconsciously looked back at the door behind her, and couldn't help laughing when she saw the frightened shadow behind the door.

"Come out, everyone has seen you."

Tian Zhen behind the door: "..."

He swallowed carefully, stuck his head out and looked at the two people outside the door, scratched his head and said:

"Well, I can actually hear it from here?"

"come out."

Yang Jingshu spoke concisely and even glanced at Tian Zhen out of the corner of her eye, as if she was too lazy to look at him.

"...Oh." Tian Zhen opened the door honestly and came out.

Yang Yingying's face was full of smiles. She turned back to look at Yang Jingshu and returned to the topic:

"So what happened? I watched the live broadcast, and I feel that your memory has indeed been erased, but if it has been erased, sister, you shouldn't be here."

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