bad love

"Doudou, you have been at our house for three years, and I have never heard you mention your birthday..." Wen Jichen stood in front of the huge French window in my room, looking out at the rainy rain outside the window.

My nimble fingers were flying on the tablet, and when I heard this sentence, my fingers gradually stopped.After being stunned for a while, I said in a very stiff tone, "I never celebrate my birthday."

Wen Jichen turned around, his tall and handsome body was facing me.I guess his face must be full of doubts and incomprehensions, I looked up at him, and finally sighed: "My birthday is the anniversary of my father's death."

"How could I sing birthday song and eat cake on the day of my dad's death?" My voice gradually weakened.

I remembered that many years ago, I also asked my mother these two questions.

Why is it never my birthday?

where is my dad

Every time I look at the children in the nursery, even if the parents are not around, every year the teachers will buy a big cake, put candles on it, and all the children hold hands and sing birthday song to the little birthday boy.I remember the first year I went to nursery, every month there was a birthday for the kids.

I just hope that one day, I can be like them.But my mother and teacher never meant to celebrate my birthday.In the end, all the children had their birthdays at the end of the year, and only I was waiting for it year after year.

Until my mother said to me fiercely: "What birthday do you have? Did your father die the day you were born? If you want, I can bring you a birthday cake every year."

I don't remember how I reacted at the time, I just remember being stunned for a long time, and I didn't notice when my mother walked away.Then came the nursery teacher, comforting warm hugs.

I looked out the window and told Wen Jichen about these things word by word.After a long time, I realized that Wen Jichen's calm expression surprised me a little.

So, he pulled me into his arms and held me tightly. "Doudou." His voice was a little hoarse, but still nice.

I turned my head slightly, wanting to hear what he said.

But Wen Jichen didn't speak anymore.

I couldn't help but laugh.My chin rested on Wen Jichen's broad shoulders. Actually, I didn't have any idea about Dad, so when I knew that he died on my birthday, I didn't feel very sad or have other complicated emotions.

So sometimes my mother would scold me for being as virtuous as my father, with a heart of stone.

"Okay, can we not talk about my birthday? It's been a year, and I only have a one-month vacation. Now half of the vacation is over, when are we going back to Beijing?" I broke away from Wen Jichen's embrace, looked at him and asked.

Wen Jichen looked at me dotingly, smiled and rubbed my hair. "Okay, I'll book a ticket tomorrow." He said and stood up.

I nodded.

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"Why do you have to go back to Beijing in such a hurry? It seems that I really gave birth to your daughter for nothing. After a year, I just want to run away just to earn my and your stepdad's new year's money." Mother sighed while washing the vegetables.

I looked at her with a smile and hugged her from behind. "Mom, am I afraid that staying here will annoy you? Besides, my presence here will also affect your work, right?"

Mom gave me a blank look, shook her head and continued to wash the vegetables.

During the meal, Wen Jichen was so gorgeous that he became the target of attack by his stepfather and mother. "Ah Chen, are you in a relationship?" Stepdad asked casually, putting a piece of braised pork into my bowl.

I was startled, and subconsciously looked at Wen Jichen.

Wen Jichen said indifferently, "Not yet."

Hearing what he said, I pursed my lips and lowered my head to pick up the rice, feeling astringent in my heart.

The stepfather seemed relieved, and smiled at his mother.She opened her mouth and said softly: "Dating in college is just for fun, didn't you say that? Love that doesn't aim at marriage is all hooliganism!"

I looked at my stepdad and blinked, and was stunned when I heard it.

Wen Jichen frowned slightly, and said impatiently, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Seeing that Wen Jichen was angry, the stepfather finally got to the point: "I have a friend whose youngest daughter is as old as you. I think you can get along well."

Faced with Wen Jichen's anger, his stepfather seemed to have gotten used to it, and he wasn't flustered at all.

"Forget it, I'm not ready for a blind date yet." Wen Jichen lowered his head, stirring the vegetables in the bowl intentionally or unintentionally with his chopsticks.

I felt uncomfortable all over, and looked closely at Wen Jichen.

The meaning of the stepfather is obvious. He first said whether to marry or not, and then he said the daughter of a friend.It was obvious that he wanted to match Wen Jichen with that girl.

"I think she suits you very well." The stepdad said with a rare calm and serious face, looking directly at Wen Jichen.

"Oh? What aspect are you talking about?" Wen Jichen raised his eyes and sneered.

With just a few words, the air fiddled with almost froze.I became more and more uncomfortable, but I could only sit quietly and listen to the tit for tat between the two overtly and secretly.

Why does the relationship between Wen Jichen and his stepdad seem so bad sometimes?

The stepfather is obviously a very refined man like Wen Jichen.

I frowned and looked at Wen Jichen's slightly red face.Wen Jichen didn't notice me at all, and didn't even give me a second look...

This feels strange to me.

"Her family background and interpersonal relationship are very suitable to be your future wife. You will need her, because everything I have in the future will be yours!" The stepdad's tone gradually turned cold.

"I know if it's suitable or not. Could it be that you're trying to sell me?" Wen Jichen raised his eyebrows, his mouth still sneering contemptuously.

Mom finally couldn't listen anymore, and helped Wen Jichen say a few words: "Okay, Ah Chen is only a sophomore, why are you telling him these things now? Eat, eat!"

The stepfather glanced at his mother, and the anger in his heart subsided a little, he snorted at Wen Jichen and stopped looking at him.

My face turned pale, no matter how stupid I am, I can't fail to understand what they said...

My heart is sour...

"Snapped"--

I put the chopsticks on the dining table with some heavy force. "I'm full, I can't eat anymore. Stepfather, mother, please continue eating." I forced a smile, turned around and walked upstairs quickly.

I never looked at Wen Jichen's expression, and I didn't dare to let everyone discover the tears I was about to shed.

After being with Wen Jichen for so long, I am very confident.But I never thought that there would be a day when my stepfather would find Wen Jichen a girlfriend.

I dare not even reveal my thoughts on Wen Jichen, let alone my relationship with him.

It turns out that this is the difference between people...

Even Wen Jichen didn't even ask the girl's name?Last name?Even though I know he loves me very much, I still feel sad...

People are greedy.

I got his body and mind, but I still want a justifiable...

Note to readers:

Sorry readers!It was Beicheng's birthday two days ago, and I was sick again yesterday... I didn't have time to update it. I am very grateful to those who continue to pay attention to Beicheng's works!I sincerely apologize to everyone!The update will resume in the future~~ Happy reading!