love without formula

Chapter 41 Sad Past (2)

Yan Bi'er wanted to be angry at first, but when she saw his expression, she seemed angrier than herself.Strange, why is he angry?
"Don't call me mistress, I hate mistress! Do you know?" She meant what she said.

"Why? Don't tell me the reason, don't blame me." It's probably because of appearance, which is often misunderstood.

"I..." The pain in his eyes rose again. "My mother...is because my dad is outside...so, together with my dad...leave me alone."

Yan Bi'er's words were intermittent, and it seemed that a large paragraph was omitted in the middle, but these were enough for Feng Che to understand the general outline of the matter.It is estimated that her family had a tragedy because of her father's cheating, leaving her to live alone in the world.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to ask this." It turned out that she "hated" Xiaosan and this.I can't help but feel distressed for a while, this woman still has such a sad story hidden in her body?
"It's okay, it's been more than two years." Nothing, it turned out that it started two years ago.At that time, I lived a wonderful life, held in the palm of everyone's hand, cared for and loved by everyone.It seems that everything in the world is so beautiful.

However, in the past two years, I haven’t had enough meals, I’ve been working part-time, I’ve always made mistakes, I’ve always been criticized, rolled my eyes, scolded me, and scolded my mistress?Slowly, until people are always dismissed inexplicably and desperate, there will be a glimmer of life again.I got used to it, and now I lost my job again, and it was the time of "desperation". My fate was bad, and I also met this guy who was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Old woman, come here..." Feng Che slowly leaned over, stretched out his arms, pressed her face to his chest, and said softly, "...you can cry if you want to, if you don't want to hold back, it's good for your body. not good."

"..." She didn't move, her tears just flowed down like that, soaking a lot of his clothes.In the past two years, no one was willing to let her take a break with his chest, no... so tired, so tired.

He couldn't help stretching out his little hand, hugging Feng Che's waist, and buried his head even deeper.Feng Che's hands could not help tightening. "If you have anything to say, don't hold it in your heart, say it together, it will be fine..."

"Um……"

Hearing the soft sobs, Feng Che was very worried.

(End of this chapter)