True and false daughter in love

Because of that book, Yao Yanyan was so depressed that she didn't sleep well all night.

She was worried that Cheng Xuan would be on guard against her again, not only would he follow the old path of the original book, but all previous efforts would be in vain.

So in the early morning of the next day, Yao Yan was so rare that he didn't stay in bed. When he heard a little noise downstairs, he put on his robe and went downstairs.

-

Cheng Xianshun was rummaging through the rain gear on the cabinet on tiptoe.

It was raining today, and the sun didn't come out early in the morning. It was gloomy, and Cheng Xianshun couldn't find it. He was about to go to the kitchen to move a footstool, when he looked up, he saw someone standing on the stairs.

Wearing a light gauze robe, her long hair is fluffy, and her eyes are slightly squinted. Her hair and pupils are both a rare light honey color. Standing there without saying a word, she has a very good fairy air on her body.

Cheng Xianshun was stunned, but when he realized it, his cheeks turned red.

She had never seen such a good-looking person.

Yao Yanyan rubbed her hair, looked up and down the child in front of her, and squatted down directly without going down the stairs: "Are you Cheng Xuan's younger sister?"

Cheng Xianshun nodded, looking at her with bright eyes.

Yao Yanyan saw that she was not so annoying, she came down the stairs lazily and barefoot.

She was all white, and her feet were beautiful. Cheng Xianshun saw her snow-white feet stepping on the black wooden floor, as if a piece of snow had fallen, which was inexplicably conspicuous.

She bent down, her long hair hanging down: "What's your name?"

Cheng Xianshun was too embarrassed to look at her, blushing: "Cheng...Cheng Xianshun."

"What are you going to do?"

"Go to cram school." Cheng Xianshun's voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"Oh, cram school..." Yao Yanyan muttered in a low voice, feeling unhappy again.

She was arrogant, and couldn't help but wonder why she didn't enroll Cheng Xuan in a cram school?

Even though the Cheng family favored sons over daughters, the youngest daughter paid for the cram school, but Cheng Xuan, who was in the second year of high school this year, couldn't even go to school, and had to work as a nanny to take care of his younger siblings.

Thinking about it makes her angry, Yao Yanyan doesn't like seeing anything, so she knelt down and pinched Cheng Xianshun's face, her tone was bad: "Then why don't you go quickly, or do you want your sister to see you off since you're such an adult? Is it missing an arm or a leg?"

Cheng Xianshun heard that her tone was not good, she was afraid that she would be disliked, so she was anxious: "I...I"

The door behind her suddenly opened, and Cheng Xuan came out of the room. Her room was not well soundproofed, so she heard the entire conversation between the two.

Cheng Xianshun's face was still being pinched, and his eyes were red, when he heard Cheng Xuan coming out, he turned around and shouted weakly: "Sister..."

Cheng Xuan led Cheng Xianshun, frowned slightly, and looked at the eldest lady who was squatting on the ground.

Almost the moment the other party saw her coming out, Mao'er's eyes curled up, completely different from the indifferent and difficult Cheng Xianshun just now.

"Cheng Xuan, good morning." She greeted her with a smile.

Cheng Xuan's expression was not good, and he didn't reply her greeting: "What were you doing just now?"

Yao Yanyan stood up with an inexplicable expression: "I didn't do anything."

"What's wrong?"

Cheng Xuan was introverted, and it took a lot of effort to talk to people, let alone argue, so he suppressed his temper and led Cheng Xianshun out the door.

Yao Yanyan's face was blown by the wind of the closed door, and everyone was stunned.

-

Cheng Xuan pushed the bicycle out from behind the door, and saw Cheng Xianshun standing uneasily at the door, holding on to the hem of his clothes.

She walked over and asked, "Does it hurt when she pinches you?"

Cheng Xianshun shook his head vigorously, but didn't get in the car.

Cheng Xuan was a little impatient: "Then what's the matter? If you don't go, you will be late."

"I'm thinking..." Cheng Xianshun lowered his head, his voice was as low as a cat's.

Cheng Xuan asked, "What do you think?"

"I think... Sister, you pick us up every day, aren't you very tired?" Cheng Xianshun's face flushed, she had always relied on her sister and took it for granted, and only discovered something wrong today.

The three children of the Cheng family, as long as she remembers, the eldest sister is still very young, and she has been responsible for picking them up and taking care of them every day.

She is caring, and has always known that her sister has worked hard, but after thinking about it today, she realized that her sister has always endured more than she imagined.

"Is sister tired?" Cheng Xianshun mustered up the courage to look up at her sister.

Cheng Xuan was also looking at her.

The rain wet Cheng Xuanwu's hair, her eyes were dark, her expression was flat, without any gratitude or emotion that she should have, for a long time, she twitched the corners of her mouth: "Sister is not tired."

Cheng Xianshun could hardly help shivering.

How can you not be tired?

If it was her... I'm afraid there will be resentment in my heart.

Along the way, Cheng Xianshun was wearing a raincoat and sitting in the back seat, looking at Cheng Xuan who was riding a car in front of her, his whole body was drenched by the rain, and he almost couldn't help crying.

How can you not be tired?

Sister, she was really wronged.

Cheng Xianshun stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the hem of Cheng Xuan's wet clothes.

-

Cheng Xuan came back wearing the raincoat given to Cheng Xianshun.

She didn't have a raincoat. Cheng Xianshun's raincoat was a bit small. In the past, she usually came back from the rain in this kind of weather. This was the first time Cheng Xianshun stuffed her with his raincoat.

"Sister, don't catch a cold."

Cheng Xianshun said that, and handed her the raincoat with red eyes.

-

Cheng Xuan parked the car, opened the door and entered the house.

The rain was not too heavy outside, and it drenched her all the way. When she walked in wet, a piece of water dripped from the door. She raised her eyes, only to see a person sitting in the entrance.

It's smoky.

She changed into a go-out outfit, a black gauze skirt with red rose petals embroidered on the hem, her exposed calf was long and fair, her hair was coiled up, her face was put on makeup, she sat there sullenly, like a doll, see you When she came back, she rarely lost her smiling face.

Cheng Xuan didn't smile either, she didn't show any expression 360 days a year, but she was actually feeling a little uncomfortable right now.

She seemed to lose her temper with the young lady before she went out.

She couldn't figure out Yao Yanyan's character, but she was sure that the other party would be very angry, after all, she was humiliated by a countryman.

The two faces were facing each other, and Yao Yan couldn't hold back the smoke: "Why are you still standing there? You haven't taken off your raincoat yet."

"...Oh." Cheng Xuan almost forgot that he was still wearing a raincoat, and his face felt a little hot when he was reminded that he had been exposed.

Yao Yanyan didn't see that she was feeling ashamed, and said awkwardly: "Did I do something wrong just now?"

Cheng Xuan paused for untying the straps of his raincoat: "No."

Yao Yanyan was upset by her reply like she couldn't make a fart with a stick: "If you have any opinions, just say it."

Cheng Xuan shook his head: "No."

Yaoyan Yantou glared at her once, with a fierce tone, but what he said was wrong: "I know I seem to have done something wrong!"

Cheng Xuan: "No."

Yao Yanyan's tone was fierce: "Are you forgiving me!?"

Cheng Xuan: "...um."

Yao Yanyan snorted: "I will not treat your sister like this next time."

Cheng Xuan suddenly wanted to laugh: "Yes."

Yao Yanyan got up: "Then let's go out and play."

Cheng Xuan:?

"This weather, go out to play?"

Yao Yanyan raised her eyebrows: "Yes, you agreed to go out with me."

Cheng Xuan pursed his lips, remembering that Cheng Shibao's cram school was on holiday today, so he nodded in agreement.

"Great." Yao Yanyan smiled, "I just bought this new umbrella. It's very beautiful. I'm just waiting for it to rain."

As soon as she was happy, the chatterbox opened up. Seeing Cheng Xuan standing there motionless, she pulled off her cuff: "Let's go."

Cheng Xuan lowered his eyes, and as soon as the two got closer, Cheng Xuan realized that Yao Yanyan was a little shorter than her.

The slightly sweet smell of perfume wafted from her hair, and Cheng Xuan saw her delicate and upright nose under the bangs, and her lips painted with dark lipstick.

Noticing the sight, she turned her face, her peach blossom eyes were curved, and her light-colored pupils were amazingly beautiful: "What's wrong?"

"...It's nothing." Cheng Xuan turned his face sideways, and silently distanced himself from her.

The rain was still falling outside the door, with no intention of stopping, Yao Yanyan opened the umbrella.

Her umbrella is black, with a golden moon printed on the surface, which looks very expensive. In fact, it is indeed much heavier than ordinary umbrellas in the hand.

Yao Yanyan propped up the umbrella, turned around, and saw that Cheng Xuan standing at the entrance had no intention of going forward at all, and asked, "What's the matter? Come here."

Cheng Xuan didn't move, she stood under the warm light, her black hair was still wet, and stubbornness was written all over her body: "I..."

"I'm going to get an umbrella." She was about to turn around and enter the house as she said.

Yao Yanyan was stunned: "What are you doing with the umbrella?"

Cheng Xuan didn't reply, and went straight into his room, and after a while of rummaging through the boxes, he came out with a plastic umbrella.

Yao Yanyan didn't know why, but she didn't say anything, just thinking that Cheng Xuan didn't want to have too much physical contact with her. After all, the heroine, taking the route of independence and self-improvement, and holding an umbrella with her best friend is against the human design.

But Cheng Xuan's umbrella is too broken.

It was very windy outside, almost as soon as Cheng Xuan opened the umbrella, the small plastic umbrella was blown over and the ribs were exposed.

Cheng Xuan: ...

Yao Yanyan: ...

Yao Yanyan was standing opposite, and was almost hit in the face by the sudden deformation of the dangerous umbrella. Cheng Xuan was not allowed to hold it up: "Don't hold this one, hold my umbrella with me, my umbrella is very big."

Cheng Xuan was holding his broken umbrella with an unnatural expression on her face. Yao Yanyan sensed her distress and was about to comfort her when Cheng Xuan nodded silently.

She has always been like this, Yao Yanyan can't tell whether she is really willing or pretending to be willing, but at this moment she suddenly opened her mouth and said back, and it seemed inexplicable, so she had to raise her umbrella to invite her in.

Seeing Cheng Xuan approaching her, Yao Yanyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but Cheng Xuan beside her seemed to have a steel plate embedded in his back, and his whole body was tense.

The two walked out slowly, and Yao Yanyan peeked at her, because the people around her were too nervous, her heart was inexplicably raised, and all her attention was diverted to the other party.Seeing that Cheng Xuan was too far away from her, with half of his shoulders leaving the umbrella, he reminded: "Cheng Xuan, come closer."

Cheng Xuan frowned slightly, but according to what she said, he got closer to her.

The rain outside the umbrella was not heavy, and it hit the umbrella surface crackling, Yao Yanyan couldn't bear the silent atmosphere, and from the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of Cheng Xuan beside her and silently distanced herself from her, half of her body rushed out of the umbrella, unable to bear it. Turning around and looking over: "Why are you so far away from me?"

Cheng Xuan pursed his lips, without saying a word, and moved a little closer to her.

Yao Yanyan couldn't take it anymore: "Are you still angry with me?"

Cheng Xuan shook his head: "No."

Yao Yanyan became a little impatient: "You keep saying no, I don't know what you are thinking at all, if you have something to say, why don't you just say it?"

The rain was getting louder, the sky was extremely gloomy, and it was almost impossible to tell the day from day to day. The two people under the umbrella didn't talk anymore. Yao Yanyan didn't stop walking, almost walking straight.

Cheng Xuan's heart was numb, he didn't know why the eldest lady was suddenly angry, seeing her walking into the shopping street, he wanted to say another way, but he was afraid of adding fuel to the flames.

There are very few pedestrians in the commercial street, and the black moon umbrella that is out of place in the village and the girl in a long skirt walking briskly under the umbrella attracts the attention of almost all passers-by.

Chen Huishu, who was sitting in a small shop playing mahjong, looked to the window and saw the black umbrella under the rain curtain at a glance.

Exaggerated and expensive, it looks like a rich person can afford it.

Almost instantly, Chen Huishu thought of the city resident who lived in her family now.

"Unlucky." She laughed to herself. It's not just the young lady in Fengkang Town who can afford this kind of umbrella. She was about to continue playing mahjong when she saw the umbrella gradually approaching the shop.

Under the umbrella, the silhouettes of two girls gradually appeared. The one holding the umbrella was wearing a long skirt, with a slender body and white skin, and the one next to him was tall and straight with a straight back. When they walked together, they seemed to be inexplicably matching each other. a feeling of.