Chapter 14 Heartbreak

Wen Wenyao, calling her sister?

Song Nanqiao didn't react for a while.

Then, he said slowly, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Just this sentence is enough to make Wen Wenyao happy.

It can make her happy all day, and she still has a place in Song Nanqiao's heart. Song Nanqiao will let her call her sister.

"Wen Wenyao what happened?"

"You don't feel safe."

"How to say."

"She thinks you're going to give up on her because of Luo Lemon."

The system felt that Song Nanqiao should pay more attention to Wen Wenyao. The heroine lacked company and sometimes felt lonely.

"I'll pay attention."

Song Nanqiao did not over-interpret the word "safety". Just nod.

In the evening, Song Nanqiao took the initiative to find Wen Wenyao. She arrived at Wen Wenyao's class door ten minutes earlier, and then sent a message to the other party. The last time Wen Wenyao took the initiative to find her, this time she will be It is a courtesy exchange.

But it didn't take long for the other party to come out, and it looked like he was ready.

"Did you wait for me in advance?"

Song Nanqiao took the initiative to take Wen Wenyao's schoolbag and carried it on his back, which was natural.

"thanks."

Wen Wenyao walked behind, took Song Nanqiao's hand, and then walked side by side with Song Nanqiao.

From a distance, they look like a couple.

Wen Wenyao was very surprised that Song Nanqiao was so proactive today.

"Can you come to me often in the future?" Wen Wenyao asked softly, holding Song Nanqiao's hand gently.

"It should be possible." Song Nanqiao was not as complete as he promised, and neither should he... I have time every day... It should be like this.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you can't come often, but you must remember me."

Wen Wenyao leaned up, suddenly stood in front of Song Nanqiao, stood on tiptoe, approached Song Nanqiao's cheek, and whispered in Song Nanqiao's ear.

"OK……"

Song Nanqiao nodded, and then said something in a low voice.

"Cough, don't get too close next time"

"Huh? What are you talking about." Wen Wenyao didn't hear clearly, and got a little closer, wanting Song Nanqiao to say it again.

"fine."

After thinking about it, still don't say it.

When the two walked to the playground, Wen Wenyao was still so good-looking.

Wen Wenyao seemed to have thought of something, turned his head, glanced at Song Nanqiao, and then asked softly, "Are you on good terms with that girl?"

"It's a friend, I haven't known each other for a long time, and it's not very good."

This sentence is true, and there is a bit of coaxing Wen Wenyao in the words.

"What about me? I haven't known you that long."

"Well...you are different, you are more important."

When Song Nanqiao said this, his cheeks were a little hot, and he was a little embarrassed, and looked away awkwardly.

how to say……

Wen Wenyao is indeed different. Song Nanqiao doesn't know if it's because of his face, but he wants to favor Wen Wenyao more.

"If I had a better relationship with her, I wouldn't come out to accompany you." Song Nanqiao muttered, but Wen Wenyao heard it.

In a good mood.

…………

After the two separated from each other, Wen Wenyao sat in the car. The driver didn't look very good today.

"Miss……"

The driver seemed to have something embarrassing to say, but he quickly swallowed it back.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Wenyao put down his schoolbag, always feeling that the current atmosphere is weird.

"Master is back." The driver's hands shaking while holding the steering wheel, the young lady's father has not come back for a long time, but once he comes back, there will be a big event.

After listening to the driver

The good mood of the night has all disappeared...

For Wen Wenyao, her father was a somewhat terrifying existence. He was very strict with himself. If he did not follow his instructions, he would be punished. Over time, a strong sense of oppression formed in her heart.

Some breathless.

The two were silent for a while, and the atmosphere in the car became even more depressing. The driver unconsciously drove faster. If it was too late, the master would be angry...

"Miss, when you get home, I won't go in."

The driver didn't dare to go in, he couldn't stand the look in the master's eyes.

"it is good."

Wen Wenyao was not afraid of her father, the man named Wen Guangquan.

When I got out of the car, I saw that the door had been opened, and a man was sitting at the dining table in the hall, smoking a cigarette. Next to the man is his sister Wen Jiayao.

Wen Jiayao, who was usually lively and active, was sitting next to him now, sweating on his head, and he didn't dare to move.

After Yu Guang saw Wen Wenyao, he cast a look of help to Wen Wenyao.

Wen Wenyao took a deep breath, tidied up his clothes, brushed away the broken hair between his foreheads, and recalled the most arduous steps of etiquette in his mind.

Then, the elegant body stepped into the hall step by step.

The posture is perfect, the steps are elegant, and the temperament is absolutely unique.

The smell of a noble lady.

"Sit down."

Of course Wen Guangquan noticed Wen Wenyao. When he was drinking just now, he glanced at Wen Wenyao from the corner of his eye.

Very good, the etiquette is in place, the figure is elegant and generous, and it is not in vain to be her own daughter.

"How are your grades in school?"

The man's calm voice echoed throughout the hall.

"I have always remembered my father's teachings. I have never failed in my studies, and I have always been the first in the grade." Wen Wenyao pinched the corner of his clothes, and kept cheering himself up in his heart, trying to keep himself calmer.

"it is good."

After saying one word, he turned to look at Wen Jiayao again

"Learn more from your sister. Next time I come back, I don't want to see exam papers without full marks."

"Okay, I'll definitely try harder."

Wen Jiayao, who is active and naughty by nature, now completely covers up her nature and becomes a good girl.

"You stay here to eat, Wen Wenyao come to my room."

When Wen Guangquan stood up, the servants around him hurriedly lowered their heads. When Wen Wenyao stood up, he realized that his feet seemed a little numb and he could not stand steadily.

Wen Guangquan's room, like her own, has only seriousness and rules.

The room was decorated in all gray and black. When Wen Wenyao came in, he felt that the visual effect was much worse. Wen Guangquan sat on the only stool in the room.

And Wen Wenyao seemed to be used to standing beside him.

"You've always been sensible, smart, and obedient."

"Everything was taught by my father."

"You are a sophomore in high school now."

"Yes."

Wen Wenyao didn't dare to look at his expression, so he could only ask a question from a man, and she answered it.

"For the rest of the year, you should have less contact with men. After graduating from college, your family will introduce you to a suitable romantic partner."

Wen Wenyao's body trembled, and his eyes were full of incredible. She can't believe it...

She shook her head subconsciously, her eyes suddenly aching and dry.

Why?

It is said that it is to introduce a love object, but it is actually clear that it is to let her go for a commercial marriage.

"I don't agree." She didn't want to, and Wen Wenyao felt a strong sense of resistance in her heart.

"Father, I want my marriage to be my own."

"You haven't seen each other, how do you know if you don't like it? Let's meet first, just this weekend, and prepare well."

Wen Guangquan was not in a hurry to refute Wen Wenyao.

In her eyes, her daughter is still young, and things like feelings are slowly cultivated, and he also specially went to see the child, who is a handsome and talented boy.

Wen Wenyao should like it.

"I don't..." Wen Wenyao shook his head stubbornly, as if protesting like this would have a slight effect.

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's go back first." He waved and let Wen Wenyao go back to his room.

For Wen Wenyao, what happened today is an unsolvable knot.

When she walked out of the room, her whole legs were trembling, and her feet were solid, but she was still unable to stand.

"Sister? Are you okay?" Wen Jiayao trotted over and quickly helped Wen Wenyao.

She was really afraid of misery, as soon as her sister came out, it became like this.

"What did your father say to you?"

Wen Jiayao asked worriedly, grabbing Wen Wenyao's hand and refusing to let go.

"fine……"

"I want to rest."

She ignored Wen Jiayao who was chasing after her, walked to her room and locked the door.

She didn't want to listen to what was being shouted outside. Now her world is like a gray black, and she can't see or feel anything.

Although, this is not the first time that she has been asked to do things she doesn't like. In the past, she would be her father and her family.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is a wealthy, powerful and powerful eldest lady with her own glorious life, but in fact, she is still a person who can't help herself.

But this time, it was really painful.

It hurts so much.

Feeling powerless about being born.

I really want to have someone who can accompany her, make her feel at ease, and always accompany her, regardless of joy, sorrow, joy, life, old age, sickness or death, always be by each other's side, never betray her, this is what she has longed for the most in the past seventeen years.

But she couldn't meet her. There were too many people around her. She was not happy, but even more scared.

She thought that she might never meet her.

Now

She slumped down on the bed.

Think back to that girl's name.

Song Nanqiao...

Thinking of this name makes my heart hurt even more.

When Song Nanqiao hugged her, it was when she felt the most secure. Her embrace was really warm...

Wen Wenyao was reluctant.

It's not easy for her to get what she wants, what she wants to pursue, but will she be deprived in the end... She doesn't want this.

Picking up his mobile phone, Wen Wenyao's eyes were red, and he opened the chat record with Song Nanqiao.

Tears blurred her vision, and she gradually lost sight of her news records with Song Nanqiao.

She wanted to send a message to Song Nanqiao, to call the other party and ask her to accompany her, but she didn't know what to say.

Numerous emotions flooded into her heart. After a long time, she skillfully dialed Song Nanqiao's phone number, hesitated for a while, and finally dialed it out.