School grass band manager

  "Miss, why don't you tell me about your past first, okay?" He thought for a moment and then threw the difficult question back at her.

  "Oh, I see." Qian Yezi surprisingly didn't object and really started talking, "Hmm, since I was little, I've never had a dad or mom. From what I remember, I've always been the young lady of the Qian family... Grandfather doesn't like me, he says I remind him of unhappy things, every time he sees me he's always got a tragic look on his face... Others who see me are always polite and courteous, even to the point of fawning over me... But there's no one who really wants to be friends with me... Not even Nan Fengyi and Mo Yuexiao... They may have actually liked me... But they can never escape their own interests..."

  She spoke little by little, and his heart felt a faint pang of pain, for her loneliness, her desolation, and also for her growth, just like him, not getting the true care.

  "Big sister, it won't happen again."

  After she finished speaking, he fell silent for a few seconds and then softly spoke into the receiver.

  "What was that?" The other side obviously didn't hear clearly.

  Won't let you be lonely again.

  At this moment, Mu Jue's expression on his face was a kind of gentleness he had never had before, but he didn't say the words in his heart: "Nothing, young lady, let's talk about something else!"

  "Oh~~" On the other end of the phone, Qian Ru Ci nodded, forgetting that he couldn't see her. "I just talked about my past, now it's your turn!"

  Mo Jie couldn't help but slap his own forehead, sighing that what was meant to happen would still happen anyway.

  "Uh, okay." The ice cube replied helplessly.

  "But I had a really miserable childhood, don't cry after hearing it, okay~~~"

  "Nothing of the sort!" The woman seemed to have turned over again.

  "When I was four years old..."

  Murphy really went on to recount the memories that had just made him feel unbearable.

  But at this moment, Qian Ye's light breathing was right next to his ear, and he seemed not as painful as before. On the contrary, the more he spoke, the more relaxed he became, as if a huge stone that had been pressing on his heart for over a decade was slowly being crushed.

  By the time he finished speaking, her breathing on the other end was slightly rapid, accompanied by a faint sob. Was she... crying?

  "Big sister?" he softly called out to her, "Why aren't you speaking?"

  After a long time, there was finally a response: "Mu Jue Bing, when we have time, let's go to the cemetery together and see how they're doing?"

  "Good." Mu Jue Bing quickly agreed.

  He took a glance at the time and it was almost 4 o'clock. If they didn't go to sleep now, neither of them would be able to get up tomorrow.

  "Miss, it's late, go to sleep quickly~~"

  "Uh-huh." Qian Yezi rarely listened so obediently, "Alright then, goodnight!"

  "Hehe." Mu Jue smiled lightly and said softly, "Goodnight!"

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