Sky-high contract, the president is too boring

When Shu Nuan came home, Shu's mother was already asleep. Shu Nuan didn't wake her up. She just stood by the bed and watched for a while before leaving the bedroom.

"Sister, where did you go yesterday?"

Shu Yun followed Shu Nuan, both curious and worried about her sister's absence last night.

Shu Nuan sat on the sofa, looking a little tired, Shu Yun immediately poured her a glass of water thoughtfully, seeing her pale face, reached out to touch her head, and was startled by the temperature under his hand.

"Sister, do you have a fever?!"

Shu Nuan pulled the anxious Shu Yun to sit down, "Keep your voice down, don't wake up Mom."

Shu Yun was so anxious that he touched her face and her forehead again, "Sister, your face has no blood at all. Is it very sick? I'll take you to the hospital."

Shu Nuan held her back, smiled and shook her head.

"It's not that serious, it's just that it rained a little last night, and there is no fever-reducing medicine at home, just take two pills."

Shu Yun quickly found antipyretics, Shu Nuan took the medicine, Shu Yun helped her back to the room, the two sisters talked for a while, and Shu Yun went back to the room.

"Yunyun, brother, have you called back these two days?"

Shu Yun nodded, "I called him once last night, so let's not worry about him."

Shu Nuan nodded, "Go to rest early!"

It might be because of the effect of the medicine, or it might be because she was really too tired, Shu Nuan soon fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't know if she was dreaming, if it was a dream, why her head was so clear, and she clearly understood that everything in front of her was not a dream at all.

Even in the scorching midsummer, the grandma's house in the countryside is always cool and refreshing. There is a tall plane tree in the yard, with its dense branches and leaves stretching out of the wall, leaving a large shadow.

The sycamore tree is old, its branches are crooked, and there is a short section that Shu Nuan can climb up while standing on a bench.

It was still a midsummer afternoon, she received a birthday present from her father, and she happily climbed up the old sycamore tree, looking up, holding the necklace, the sunlight fell through the branches and leaves, sprinkled on the On the necklace, sprinkled on her little face, the necklace was shining, the smile on her face was brighter than the light of the necklace, and the two delicate and white legs were dangling back and forth in mid-air.

She shook the necklace left and right, and unexpectedly, a boy's figure broke into her sight. She looked at the boy standing under the shade of a tree looking up at her, and asked, "Who are you?"

The boy ignored her.

"Are you enjoying the shade too? It's not as cool as above, so come up too, and I'll pull you."

After speaking, she stretched out her hand, but the boy didn't move.

The child never thought so much in her heart. Seeing that he didn't speak, she didn't make a fuss. She shook the necklace in her hand at him, smiled brightly, and gestured with her hands when she said it.

"Brother, look, this is a birthday present from my father. One heart is my father, and the other is me. Isn't it beautiful? It's still shining, like a star!"

His boy's eyes only stopped on the glowing necklace for a while, and then moved to Shu Nuan's face again.

Shu Nuan was puzzled, he didn't speak yet, frowning delicately, she asked loudly:

"Big brother, are you dumb? Why don't you speak?"

After a long time, the boy finally spoke, but it was his words that knocked away Shu Nuan's good mood.

"The necklace is just like you, it's ugly to death."

Shu Nuan's little face was instantly swollen with anger, her mouth curled up, her eyes filled with tears, she took off a sandal and threw it towards him.

"You are ugly, you are ugly, Zhu Bajie!"

She used too much force, forgot that she was on the tree, slipped and fell from the tree...

"what!"