Maimai grabbed his collar, her long nails scraping across his collarbone: "Turtle Egg, why are you telling all this?"
"Maimai." Sheng Sheng leaned against the sofa, "Give a chance to atone, hmm?"
His voice was low, like a sleep talk, their bodies pressed closely together, one of his hands now holding her slender waist: "Brother Sheng Sheng, you’re wrong."
"So you’re telling that the big-breasted girl you like is , huh?"
Maimai didn’t know what to feel, she should be surprised, but she didn’t feel any surprise at all. So, all these years, it wasn’t just her who kept thinking of Brother Sheng Sheng, Brother Sheng Sheng also thought of her?
But she couldn’t feel happy.
"You only like the little cousin you imagined, right?"
Hmph, the real person and the little cousin he’s been thinking about, Brother Sheng Sheng chose the little cousin in his mind, didn’t he?
She had been with him for a year and still couldn’t outweigh the person in his mind?
He doesn’t really like her; he clearly likes the person he imagined!
She had experienced this feeling before too.
Back then under the wishing tree in lbourne, she also hesitated whether to choose Brother Zun, whom she spent every day with, or Brother Sheng Sheng, whom she constantly thought about. It was a hard choice, but in the end, she still made a decision.
What choice did Turtle Egg make back then? Surely, it must have been his ideal little cousin?
Maimai genuinely couldn’t feel happy, felt that her real self had no appeal in front of him, not even matching up to the person he imagined, growing more and more depressed, feeling insulted. "Turtle Egg, get lost. Go on liking your imaginary big-breasted little cousin. I, the real Maimai with no bust, don’t catch your eye. I won’t have a crush on you. Get lost, get lost, get lost! Don’t appear in front of !"
Maimai was truly heartbroken, becoming more and more heartbroken, using her fists and feet to punch and kick him until she shoved Sheng Sheng out of her room. The next mont, Maimai started packing her things inside the house, very stubborn, and left Canada that very night!
Hua Hua blocked her at the airport, seriously grabbing her wrist, trying to pull her back ho: "Maimai, why are you having a tantrum?"
"I’m not having a tantrum, I need to go to school. I’m going ahead to explore, didn’t Dad agree to let further my studies?" Maimai had ample reasons.
"What exactly did Sheng Sheng do to bully you? Tell Dad, and Dad will go teach him a lesson, alright? Co ho with Dad." Hua Hua felt a headache, didn’t expect Maimai to throw such a big fit this ti. Though she holds grudges, she never held them to this extent.
Maimai’s tears stread down, hugging Hua Hua like a little girl, her voice choking up: "Dad."
She burst out crying uncontrollably.
Feeling extrely wronged: "Everyone says Brother Sheng Sheng is good to , but he’s really a big bastard, bullying , he bullies , sob sob..."
Hua Hua patted Maimai’s back soothingly: "Alright, alright, don’t cry, don’t cry, Dad will teach him a lesson for you, don’t cry."
"Sob sob... I won’t like Brother Sheng Sheng anymore, he doesn’t match the Brother Sheng Sheng in my heart, he bullies , bullies over and over again."
...
"How exactly did you bully Maimai, to make her so upset she left?"
In Gu Shaocheng’s study room, as soon as Gu Shaocheng finished speaking, Sheng Sheng lowered his head slightly and said, "It’s a long story, Dad, you’d better not ask, if you do, you’ll definitely laugh at ."
Gu Shaocheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Alright, I won’t ask. Get your mind together and help Dad with work."
The children’s fussing around didn’t interest him at all.
Sheng Sheng considered for a long ti: "Dad, I want to open a film and television company."
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