Chapter 1: Misunderstood Love (1)
Foreword
"Brother Dian, when I turn six years old, do I have to go to school like Brother Ye?" Four-year-old Jian Ai looked up at sixth-grader Shu Yu Dian with a tilted face.
"What's wrong?"
"I... I... Can I not go?"
Shu Yu furrowed his brow: "Why?"
"Because... because I just don't want to go to school." Jane's voice grew smaller and smaller, her head hung low as she stared at her chubby toes.
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"Aren't you supposed to be writing in your room? How did you end up running out, and...and you even kissed someone else."
Shu Yu pointed at the computer on the desk, his eyes filled with anger that was about to erupt, but he was clearly suppressing it so as not to scare the woman standing in front of him.
In a very large room, from the layout of the room, it can be seen that this is a warmly decorated princess room, everything is pink.
A scene that doesn't quite fit the atmosphere of the room has appeared: a girl who looks about sixteen or seventeen is being pinned down on a chair next to the computer desk by a man, with the man completely blocking her way.
Restricting women's freedom.
All I saw was that the girl had crystal-clear skin, a standard melon-shaped face, straight-backed long hair, paired with this white long dress, and she was like a character who walked out of a painting, extremely classical.
And the man on her, was a man who was too handsome, with facial features sharp as if carved by a knife, a resolute and handsome face, eyes black as obsidian, a high and straight nose, perfectly curved lips, and a model-like physique that was unbeatable. He had an exceptionally gloomy and tense expression, and his whole body emitted a cold and chilly aura.
The woman's body under him was trembling violently, apparently afraid of the man, using both hands to press against Shu Yu's chest. Her mouth trembled and said: "I... I... I just..."
Jane's words were cut off by Shu Yu's low growl: "Shut up."
Shu Yu Dian finished speaking and took a few more deep breaths, his hands gripping the armrest of the chair tightly, with every vein on top clearly visible.
After a long time, in Jane's fearful eyes, Shu Yu's emotions slowly suppressed.
A stiff smile appeared on his face, apparently to comfort Jane, and he said softly to Jane: "Jane, tell your brother what's going on?"
Jane's trembling hands slowly raised her eyelids, staring at Shu Yu Dian in front of her whose emotions had suddenly changed.
My heart is racing with fear, Big Brother Temple has never yelled at me like that before.
Did I really do something wrong?
As a writer with a year of writing history, Jane Eyre is very sensitive to emotional fluctuations.
Slyly lifting her eyelids, she carefully observed Shu Yu's emotions.
Unfortunately, Shu Yu's concealment was too deep, and the simple Jane couldn't observe whether he was still in a state of great anger or had already calmed down.
But seeing Shu Yu's smile, Jane secretly calmed her mind.
My mind is racing with thoughts on how to make Shu Yu happy in that temple.
Jane thought for a moment, pouting her mouth, with tears welling up in her eyes, as if they were about to fall but not quite, looking utterly pitiful.
Then she softly shouted out the only title that belonged to this woman: "Brother Yu, don't be like this, I'm scared."