Chapter Ten Three Brothers

  After class, the monitor immediately moved a table to the back of the classroom and I also moved to that table. Just as I sat down, someone came looking for me. I looked up and it was You: "Is there something going on?"

  "Do you know Zhe?" Xun looked at me and said, his eyes filled with confusion.

  I nodded.

  "How did you get to know him?" At this time, everyone in the class was looking at me, seemingly expecting my answer.

  I swallowed hard: "I'm his family's maid. Yes, that's right, a maid."

  Just as I was rejoicing at my own cleverness, Cheng returned and said in a low voice so as not to be overheard: "Young Master, you're back. I have something to discuss with you; let's go outside and talk."

  Cheng nodded and followed me out. We walked to a place and sat down. Cheng looked at my outfit: "Han, you..."

  I also looked at myself: "Didn't you say so? I just happened to decorate it a bit."

  "What's going on? Why did you call me out?"

  "Can't I be nicer to your sister?"

  "Who says you're definitely older than me? My mom and your mom gave birth to us at the same time, okay? Maybe I'm even older than you!"

  "I don't care, anyway my dad is older than your dad, and grandpa also said I'm older than you."

  "Never mind, just say what you have."

  "I just told them you're my young master and I'm your maid, so remember to play along when you go back, don't blow our cover. I don't want to be killed by the flower boys in your class."

  "My fans aren't limited to this class, what's in it for me if I put on a show?"

  "Don't you want to eat the meal I cooked?" I threatened, because I knew that little brat wouldn't eat anything else except what I cooked.

  "Never mind, but you have to promise me three conditions." said the naive child.

  "Never mind, you go ahead!" I said helplessly.

  "I didn't expect it, but I thought of telling you."

  "You..." I was speechless.

  "If nothing else, I'm leaving." Cheng returned to his cold tone.

  "Wait a minute, who was it that came with you today?" I asked, holding him back.

  "Brother." He spat out the two words coldly.

  "Are you three brothers?"

  "En," said Chen impatiently.

  "You are brothers, then what am I?" I said with a sour tone. You know, Zhen never calls me his sister in front of others, but this time he casually called them brothers.

  "Looking at me seriously, she said: 'You are the only one I can rely on in this world, and you let me act spoiled.'"

  I was startled by his sudden words and looked at his serious eyes, I couldn't help but reach out my hand to touch his face, tears uncontrollably streaming down my cheeks. Cheng pulled me into his arms: "Sister, don't cry anymore. Your tears really scare me." Cheng choked back a sob as he continued: "I promised Dad, Mom, and Uncle and Aunt that I absolutely wouldn't let you shed a tear, I will definitely protect you."

  Hearing this sentence, I cried even harder and my thoughts were pulled back to when I was 9 years old.

  Seeking gold medals, seeking collection, seeking likes, seeking comments, seeking red envelopes, seeking gifts, all kinds of seeking, whatever you want, just throw it over!