Song Jingwan raised her head and looked at Song Wenchuan angrily, "Brother, when can you pay a little attention to me, I will also be unhappy!"
I'm going to be upset too!
Who else do you think would bully me at school?
Who else could there be besides Song Miao?
”Song Wenchuan met her eyes, and saw a deep resentment in it.His hand, which was about to fall on her, stiffened, and slowly drooped.Song Wenchuan said: "Jingwan, but most of your unhappiness stems from your misery, maybe you can try to accept her, maybe it will be easier." ”"Huh, accept her?"
Song Jingwan bit her lip and stubbornly refused to bow her head, "It's impossible!"
”Having experienced something like that in a resort, how could it be possible to live together peacefully."
Jingwan, you are all my sisters."
Song Wenchuan sighed, he didn't understand, Song Jingwan had already been favored by her parents, but she was still domineering, and she didn't allow him, the elder brother, to give Song Xiaowan some insignificant attention.Is a girl's jealousy so strong?"
Then brother, do you know what Song Miao did to me today?"
Song Jingwan cried and pulled up her sleeves, and there was a circle of bruises on her wrists, "She cut my hands and slammed my face against the wall!"
He grabbed my hair and forced me to kneel for her!
It was even seen by my classmates, brother!
Do you know how that feels?
Well?
I wish I could die!
”Song Wenchuan was shocked to find that when he heard these accusations, his heart was actually very calm.He was like a bystander, watching Song Jingwan cry with cold eyes.He grew up in the same family with Song Jingwan, but until now, he couldn't understand this girl.She seemed to cry irrationally, but in fact she would quietly look at him with her spare eyes."
Don't cry yet," he said softly as he put his hand on her shoulder, "why would my fair lady do it to you?"
Can I tell my brother why?
If she's really wrong, Jingwan, I'll be on your side. ”Song Jingwan's back stiffened, and then she stopped crying in disbelief, staring at her eyes and taking two steps back, avoiding Song Wenchuan's comfort."
Brother, you don't believe me?"
Song Wenchuan said: "I just want to know the cause of this incident. ”"I don't want to say, did you think about how sad I felt when you asked this sentence?"
Song Jingwan's voice was cold, she wiped away a handful of tears, pulled the car door and got into the car, "Go back, I'm tired." ”"Jingwan-" Song Wenchuan pinched his eyebrows, looking at her appearance of completely refusing to communicate with him, a little impetuousness appeared in his heart.The car drove onto the asphalt road, and Song Wenchuan handed her a wet tissue, "Wipe your face, it's not beautiful to cry your face." ”Song Jingwan took it, her eyelashes drooped, and her eyes were full of anger."
Brother, can't you just be my brother?"
She muttered."
Jingwan, don't be kidding," Song Wenchuan frowned, "I know a very good psychiatrist, I'll take you to see it, okay?"
”"You think I'm mentally ill, right?!
I'm not sick!
Why should you see a psychiatrist!
”The girl's sharp voice sounded in the carriage, and she was frequently injured during this time, but it was Song Miao's mixed up in the school!
Song Jingwan was about to go crazy, and she couldn't stop panicking in her heart.This is everything to her, and she must not be taken away by Song Miao!"
I didn't mean that, I just thought you might be putting too much pressure on yourself."
Song Wenchuan ripped off his tie and didn't know how to explain it to her.