Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Cen Juan took Fu Ting upstairs, and when there was no one around the corner, he pushed the girl against the wall, Sister, you just hurt my brother, how do you plan to make up for it?

Fu Ting rubbed her eyes sleepily, I want to sleep!

Not yet, have you forgotten that we are boyfriend and girlfriend?

I remember!

Cen Juan smiled softly, Then what should the boyfriend and girlfriend do before going to bed?

Kiss. Fu Ting said instinctively.

Then give me a kiss. Cen Juan acted like a gentle scum, persuasively and persuasively.

Fu Ting obediently kissed her, just touching her lips——

Cough! There was a cough from behind, and Fu Yu'an walked across from them at some point. The slender and handsome man looked at this scene with almost stern eyes.

Cen Juan still let go of Fu Ting, raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yu'an, Fourth brother, why are you still peeking?

She's still young. Fu Yu'an clenched his hands under the cuffs, looking calm, You're not allowed to bully her.

Cen Juan clasped the back of Fu Ting's head, and chuckled, I like Fu Ting, so I treat her well. It's better than being like you, who obviously wanted to get close, but because I didn't dare, sneaked around, like a thief.

Fu Yu'an's mouth tightened sharply, and he looked away in almost embarrassment when he was told the embarrassing truth in his heart.

There was a hint of scarlet at the end of the cold white eyes.

Uncle Fourth! Fu Ting suddenly ran up to Fu Yu'an, looking up at him with her clean face.

she called him...

Fu Yu'an lowered his head in a daze, afraid that Fu Ting would show disgust in his eyes, and subconsciously backed away.

He doesn't deserve to be near her.

Uncle Fourth, does it hurt? Fu Ting grabbed Fu Yu'an's wrist, moved her lips together, and exhaled into the scars, I'm hurt, I want to cry, listen to you...

The scar on Fu Yu'an's wrist had already scabbed over a long time ago, and he could no longer feel the pain, but when the hot air from Fu Ting's mouth hit his wrist, he suddenly couldn't stand it anymore.

The man's stiff back slightly bent, and he looked down at the little girl blowing seriously, with very strong and irrepressible emotions in his eyes.

No, it doesn't hurt... Fu Yu'an said in a hoarse voice, hesitating for a moment, trying to retract his hand with a little force.

Fu Ting puffed up her cheeks, and said in a crisp voice, Uncle Si is lying, it's all red here, why doesn't it hurt? It must be so painful!

In an instant, Fu Yu'an's fingertips seemed to be scalded, and he curled up tightly.

He could actually take his hand away, but he hesitated and didn't move, turned his face lightly, his throat was dry, You, let go, dirty...

The mark on the wrist is the pillar of shame of his cowardice and his unbearable dark psychology, which should not be shown to the little girl.

She is so good, he will pollute her.

Where is it dirty? After Fu Ting was drunk, her mind was in a daze, she stared at Fu Yu'an with wide eyes, seemed to understand a little bit, and then said excitedly, Wait for Ting Ting to kiss and it will be clean!

As she said, she leaned down, and before Fu Yu'an could react, she kissed the red mark on her wrist very lightly, and even touched it with her small hand.

The little girl stared at her small black eyes and said, Uncle Fourth, be good, it will be fine tomorrow.

Fu Yu'an's black eyes shook violently, and he couldn't think of anything for a moment.

A few seconds later, he took two steps back and ran away almost in a hurry.

Fu Yu'an entered his room, locked the door, went inside and opened the safe, which was full of things for girls.

He took out Fu Ting's key chain doll, stroked it lightly, and slowly recalled the past in his mind.

As soon as Fu Yu'an was born, he was kidnapped by his mother Da Dao.

Because his mother almost died of dystocia when she gave birth to him, Fu Yu'an felt that he was guilty under the influence of his mother since he was a child, and he needed to pay off the debt.

After he became sensible, he was forced to abandon his dream of painting and study hard every day, fearing that his mother would be unhappy.

His mother asked him to be outstanding in everything and surpass all the brothers in the family.

When he was seven years old, Fu Yu'an participated in the Math Olympiad with his best friend.

Just because one of the judges said that his good friend could win, my mother bribed the other two judges to let him get the first place that did not belong to him.

His good friend was from a poor family and needed to rely on the Math Olympiad competition to get the chance to be admitted to the national Math Olympiad training class, but he ruined his best friend's dream and became a shadow of his life.

From then on, Fu Yu'an knew that he had to work harder, work harder, and always be the first, so as not to steal other people's things.

Fu Yu'an is actually not very smart, he can even be regarded as the stupidest among his brothers. Others can memorize the text in a few minutes, but it may take him an hour.

This also caused Fu Yu'an to have almost no time to play since he was a child, and he could only study hard every day.

He is not a competitive character, but he is forced to put on a mask and live happily every day.

But many late nights, he would carve a bloodstain on his body and wrist with a knife, expressing his deep pain when he couldn't see the sun.

There are many brothers in the family, everyone has their own affairs, and no one finds that something is wrong with him.

I don't know when he began to look forward to having a younger sister.

In other words, he was looking forward to someone coming to redeem him.

But God was too unfriendly to him, what he wanted, what he expected, never came true.

So Fu Yu'an fell ill, and he began to fantasize about having a younger sister.

He would tell his psychological words to his imaginary sister every night, releasing the truest self.

In front of other people, he can't be himself, but in front of his sister, he can express his thoughts freely.

Only his younger sister understands him, so he prepared many gifts for his younger sister.

Looking at those gifts, it seems that my sister really exists, so there are people who understand him, and it turns out that he is not alone.

All his sustenance was given to this non-existent sister.

Maybe God heard his voice, he knew the existence of Fu Ting from his mother's mouth.

Fu Yu'an is really happy, he can't wait to come back.

Although Fu Ting was not a younger sister, she was just like the younger sister in his fantasy.

She is very cute, she is very careful, she will notice that he is hurt, and will take the initiative to ask him if it hurts.

When he was young, Fu Yu'an dreamed that someone would find out his pain and that he was not happy.

But no.

No one asked his opinion, no one paid attention to his feelings.

He lived as if he had no soul, and even he himself almost forgot how he felt.

But just now, when Fu Ting looked at him with those clean eyes.

he thinks,

It hurts.

It really hurts.

Fu Ting was even more beautiful than his imaginary sister.

But he, who is tainted with dirt, is no longer qualified to be close to the light in his heart.

A sensitive word in the previous paragraph was deleted again, so I can only move it over, and there is no repeated charge, and I will add an extra update for you today.

Another piece of good news, on the 19th of next month, there will be at least 50 chapters.