There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 582|Forty-ninth dragon scales (twelve)

Forty-ninth dragon scales (twelve)

"You." Hong Wenhan scolded his son, "When you have nothing to do, give Yuexi a little care. After all, they are brothers and sisters who have lived together for more than ten years. You are her brother, you don't protect her and don't turn to her. , who else can she count on?"

He babbled a lot, but Hong Zhao didn't listen at all, instead he looked in a trance. Mom loves Bai An, Dad loves Yuexi, what about him?

As if... no one loves him.

Over the past few days, Hong Zhao has never been so awake as he has lost his mother's care and care. It is true that he is not short of food and clothing, and he still has pocket money from his mother every month, but he has not received those caring words and tender eyes for a long time. Linglong was stingy to give him a little warmth, and Hong Zhao himself didn't know what was going on.

No, his mother loved him, at least once.

Hong Zhao returned to the room and sat blankly on the bed alone. He was dejected. Thinking about it carefully, the cold war with his mother seemed to be because of Yuexi and Bai An, although both were his sisters, but At that time, Hong Zhao was persuaded by his father, and he also felt that since Bai An came back and became a well-deserved young lady, Yuexi's situation was very embarrassing and dangerous. She was very weak and needed someone to protect her, so he wanted to be nice to her. One point, let her not think too much.

Yue Hee is a crybaby and easily disturbed. She always needs someone to accompany her and pamper her. Hong Zhao felt nothing, after all, it was his younger sister who grew up watching him. If it comes to feelings, of course he has a deeper relationship with Hong Yuexi.

But as time passed, Hong Zhao vaguely felt that his thoughts seemed a little strange.

The people of the Lu family have replaced the two younger sisters. Yuexi has lived in their house for 16 years as a little princess, and she has never experienced any hardship. Wherever she goes, it is the style of Miss Qianjin, and the family also Pampering and hurting, almost didn't hold her up to the sky.

Where's Bai An?

Yuexi's life originally belonged to Bai An. As a real daughter, Bai An has worked in the countryside for more than ten years. Even the Lu family refused to let her go to school, forcing her to drop out of school and go to electronics. She was working in the factory, and all the money she earned was taken away. She even wanted to give her to a wealthy family in exchange for tens of thousands of dollars for a betrothal gift...

If Bai An hadn't been found, she would have married at the age of eighteen, and lived in the country all her life, never even in a big city.

Seriously speaking, it's also the fault of the Lu family. Yuexi has the blood of the Lu family in her bones, and she, she can't be said to be innocent.

Even Yuexi owes Bai An, and as Bai An's parents and elder brother, they also owe Bai An, they didn't protect her well, made her suffer so much, and even gave her back to her after she returned home. The adopted daughter is treated as a baby, and she is lukewarm... The more Hong Zhao thinks about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes, and the more he thinks about it, the more wrong he is. He lies in bed at night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, but he doesn't have anyone he can talk to. The only father he has a good relationship with is He didn't want to hear him say this. Hong Zhao was embarrassed to go to Yu Bai'an, and even more embarrassed to go to Linglong.

But he couldn't fall asleep. Finally, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed and went straight to Huo Zhao's room, knocking on the door. Huo Zhao just went to bed after taking a bath and was about to read a book. Who would have expected such an uninvited guest, he didn't care. Don't hide his disapproval of Hong Zhao: "What to do?"

Holding the doorknob in her hand, she had no intention of letting Hong Zhao in.

Hong Zhao was wearing a dinosaur one-piece pajamas. He looked left and right secretly, raised a forefinger at Huo Zhao, and hissed, "Don't disturb others, let me in, and people will find out later!"

Huo Zhao:......

Don't want to make a noise. Why are you knocking so loudly on the door? Did anyone find out?

Thinking about living in someone else's house, plus having a hundred dissatisfaction with Hong Zhao, Huo Zhao let go of his hand to make a gap, and Hong Zhao squeezed in neatly and sat down on Huo Zhao's bed. Huo Zhao narrowed his eyes: "Get up."

Hong Zhao wanted to ask others, so he had to be obedient and get up reluctantly. Huo Zhao sat on it, and he could only stand, like a primary school student being disciplined.

He is also too embarrassed to say what he thinks. He just thinks that Huo Zhao is smart. He has always scored full marks in the test every time, and he has never dropped the first place in his grade. So he euphemistically expressed his thoughts, and then looked at Huo Zhao eagerly, hoping that the other party could help him.

Huo Zhao gave him a forbearance and asked, "Do you know who you look like?"

Hong Zhao tentatively said: "My mother? My father?"

"...Huo Yancheng."

"You are talking nonsense!" Hong Zhao jumped, as if he was being insulted, "How could I be like him!"

Huo Yancheng is rubbish! He listened to his mother scolding him a lot! Grandpa also disliked Huo Yancheng when he was still alive, how could he be like Huo Yancheng!

"Isn't it similar to kissing the villain's distant family?"

Hong Zhao was taken aback.

"Your mother protects you so well, which makes you naive and ridiculous." Huo Zhao said coldly, Linglong knew what Hong Zhao was like, and people who didn't know how to cherish didn't deserve it. gentle. "Yu Bai'an is your blood-connected younger sister. She is bullied, despised and laughed at. You don't say anything, but the one who occupies the magpie's nest sheds a little tears, and you will die of distress. Many times, tears are unnecessary. , isn't it? But for some, tears are weapons, not true feelings."

Hong Zhao looked at him blankly.

"I don't know what's the point of you talking to me about this. For me, you are terminally ill. If you don't know how to cherish, you can give it to me." Huo Zhao said lightly.

Hong Zhao reflexively refused: "No way!"

Huo Zhao glanced at him mockingly, stretched out his hand and pushed him out: "Don't bother me if it's all right."

Just like that, Hong Zhao, who had just come in for less than five minutes, was brutally pushed out. He felt as if a fire was burning in his heart. Huo Zhao's words were merciless. Something that I haven't figured out for a while is about to burst out of the cocoon.

He went straight downstairs to the kitchen, took out a bottle of ice water, unscrewed the cap and filled half of the bottle first, before his hot face and heart improved slightly.

While he was thinking alone, a timid voice came from behind him: "...Brother."

It's Hong Yuexi.

She was wearing snow-white cotton pajamas, with long black hair scattered behind her. "It's so late, why is my brother still not sleeping?"

Hong Zhao didn't know how to answer, so he responded vaguely, Hong Yuexi sat down beside him, gently took his arm, and wanted to put his head on his shoulder.

This is a normal action. Brothers and sisters have had a good relationship since childhood, so it's not uncommon for them to be close, but for some reason, Hong Zhao almost jumped up in place. After he stood up, he realized Hong Yuexi's surprise and quickly He laughed twice: "Ha, ha, I just drank a few sips of water and it was a little cold. The air conditioner at home is too low."

Hong Yuexi nodded to show understanding, and then asked, "Why did my brother come out of the senior's room?"

Hong Zhao opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Oh, I won't ask for any questions."

After he finished speaking, he felt guilty, he never studied seriously, and even asked for advice...

Hong Yuexi nodded clearly and said thoughtfully, "Brother, don't push yourself too hard, if you don't like it, don't do it well, there's no need to live as others expect, I don't want my brother to be too I'm tired, my brother just needs to be himself."

It is reasonable to say that this kind of words are very suitable for Hong Zhao, but he suddenly remembered the name of Huo Zhao, who ranked first on the score table last time, and also remembered the ranking of the second grade grades he saw when he passed the school bulletin board. Yu Bai'an, his biological sister, is also the first in the exam every time.

And his best grade was the last two hundred in the grade.

Seeing that Hong Zhao didn't speak, Hong Yuexi thought she had touched his heart, so she continued her efforts: "Second year in high school is very hard, but I believe that to be a champion, you don't have to study to have a future. If my brother doesn't If you like it, don't care about Auntie's words, we are independent individuals, and I will always be on my brother's side."

Suddenly Hong Zhao didn't know what to say. He hesitated and hesitantly said that he was going to sleep. Hong Yuexi left him a well-behaved look and a beautiful back. Today's attitude is a bit weird, it seems too gentle, she is still quite coquettish to him at ordinary times, and needs him to coax her, but tonight she is like an adult.

But Hong Zhao didn't think about it that much. He clenched the mineral water bottle in his hand and was about to go back to his room. He happened to meet Yu Bai'an on the second floor. She saw his hand immediately, but there were very few of them. Speaking, unless Hong Zhao takes the initiative, Yu Bai'an will never talk to him.

Hong Zhao wanted to talk to her, but he was a little nervous and didn't know what to say.

When passing by, I heard Yu Bai'an say softly: "Drinking ice at night is easy to get a stomachache."

Hong Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at the mineral water bottle in his hand.

Just now... It seems that from the beginning to the end, Yuexi didn't notice that he was drinking ice water. Although he said a lot of caring words, but... it was just words.

For a while, Hong Zhao looked inexplicable.

Yu Bai'an also came down to find water to drink, but she didn't drink ice. Her mother took her and Huo Zhao brother to eat hot pot. Although she was very happy, she was very thirsty after eating. She made a glass of milk herself, stopped when she was about to leave, thought about it, and put another glass on the kitchen table. Later, if Hong Zhao comes down, she can drink it. If she doesn't come down, the servant will deal with it the next morning. She doesn't want to put her hot face on someone else's cold ass. Mom said that she doesn't need to please anyone. .

In the middle of the night, Hong Zhao really had a stomachache. He ran to the toilet several times, and finally stopped for a while. He wanted to come down and find something to cushion his stomach. His stomach was empty, like a fire.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw the glass of milk that had been cold.

His lips moved, and he was speechless for a long time.