Deng Shuyuan and Deng Xingrong were taken to a corner. The two had just finished fighting, and the atmosphere was not very good.
Deng Xingrong hasn't finished playing yet: "Deng Shuyuan, you trash, I tell you that it's your luck that my sister likes you, yet you still despise her? What right do you have to despise her"
"I didn't despise her." Deng Shuyuan said suddenly, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, "You're right, it's my luck that she likes me. But I don't have this luck."
"You" Deng Xingrong still wanted to fight, but when he saw Deng Shuyuan like this, he calmed down, "What do you mean?"
Deng Shuyuan smiled wryly: "It's nothing interesting, you're right, I have no right to despise her."
Listening to these words still makes people angry, and Deng Shuyuan deserves to be beaten at the sight of Deng Shuyuan's appearance. Her sister is such a good person, why does she like such a coward?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but grabbed Deng Shuyuan's collar: "You know you have no right to despise her, so you still say those words to hurt her heart?"
Deng Shuyuan suddenly became irritable: "Then what do you want me to say?"
In fact, seeing Deng Liting defending him like that just now, God knows how happy he is. He vaguely followed the guess in his heart, and listening to the conversation between the siblings, the answer became clearer and clearer. He almost went crazy with joy. But at the last moment, he was extremely sober again. He couldn't make her say that!
No one knows better than he how serious it is to say that. She is not afraid, but he is.
No one can really understand how he got here all these years.
That kind of suffering is indescribable. That kind of life is terrible to live a day, let alone a lifetime. Deng Liting is such a good girl, she should be pampered by her family and everyone, and should not suffer with him.
Therefore, he made up his mind to disassociate himself from Deng Liting.
God knows how much pain he has in his heart, but there is nothing he can do about it.
"You" Deng Xingrong was stunned when he saw the painful person in front of him.
Deng Shuyuan's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse. Deng Xingrong couldn't see anyone, but he could hear a choked and hoarse voice.
"You treat my sister"
"I like her too." Deng Shuyuan said after a while, "But what's the use of that? With my status, it's impossible to bring her happiness, and it will only make her suffer. It's better to let her stay away from me. "
Deng Xingrong stared at the painfully choked man in front of him, and was stunned for a long time before letting him go.
He originally thought that Deng Shuyuan looked down on his sister, but he didn't expect that he was only doing it for her own good.
That's right, Deng Shuyuan spent a lot of time with his younger sister when he was a child. My younger sister liked to run with Deng Shuyuan when she was a child, she was clumsy, but Deng Shuyuan didn't hate her at all, and she was very patient with her younger sister. How could he not like his sister?
Knowing that the man in front of him would rather endure the pain for his sister, he began to admire him somewhat in his heart.
This is what a man should do.
"You guys have a conscience."
Deng Shuyuan didn't speak. He is very sad now, and he doesn't want to say anything, and it's useless to say it.
Seeing people like this, Deng Xingrong felt a little guilty. He beat her like this for his sister's benefit. He couldn't help but pat him: "Your boyit's not easy."
After saying this, he didn't know what to say. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com