"I'll go to the locker room to change first.”Yes, I declined.
"No, this dress suits you very well.”Nan stopped me from taking off my coat.
"What's wrong?" I was a little suspicious. Why didn't Nan En let me take it off? Why?
Unexpectedly, Nanen said softly,"I don't think anyone will wear it as beautifully as you in the future. Do you want me to leave behind a regret?”
I was stunned for a moment and looked up at him. His crystal clear eyes had a faint smile, like a fog that blurred my entire vision.
I raised my lips and smiled sweetly." Since Young Master Nan is so kind to me, I will respectfully accept it."”
The driver drove the car in front of me. Through the half-opened window, I saw the clothes I wore before the banquet neatly placed in the open gift box in the back seat of the car.
I couldn't help but smile at Nan 'en's attentiveness. I didn't know that being a playboy required effort.
The driver sent me home. On the way, my thoughts wandered through my chaotic memories. What happened today was too unbelievable. I couldn't wait to go back and see the situation at home.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw her mother in an apron coming up to her. She said in surprise, Xi Xi, you're back."
"Mom." I pretended to nod obediently and carefully observed my mother's expression.
"You went to the banquet?" Mom sized me up.
" Yes, I went to a friend's party." I looked at my mother calmly.
His mother clicked her tongue and sighed." This gown suits you too well. You were never used to wearing this before. Why are you dressed so flamboyantly now? Have you changed?"”
As expected…Mom was still the same. Nothing had changed.
I relaxed. Yanyan said to herself,""Mom, look at what you're saying. It seems like your daughter dresses very unsightly every day.”
His mother smiled." Of course not. Our precious daughter looks beautiful no matter what she wears. However, I still support you in dressing up beautifully. Only then will you be able to tell that she's my daughter!"”
I sat on the sofa and picked up the pink bear pillow. I shrugged."I just didn't like it in the past…that's all.”
Mom leaned closer to me and asked with a smile,"So you like her now?"
" Now…" I exhaled.
"Hmm?" Mom began to lean closer to me again, as if she was curious about what I was going to say next.
" Now, I have to try to adapt to this kind of life." My tone was a little strong!
Perhaps, in the past, I was a pure, beautiful girl who would not be bullied or defeated in front of my mother. But now, I am different. Perhaps, in front of my mother, I should be a strong girl!
Because he had experienced so much pain.
If you're not strong, who will you show your weakness to? Who will complain about you?
And then silently care for you behind your back?
None of them only wanted their family!
If I was still the same as before, the one who would be hurt would definitely be…forever me.
Love is no longer suitable for me. Only games were the most risk-free pastime.
I'm not a woman who flirts, I can't learn sweet words.
She also wouldn't speak coquettishly. They would not depend on anyone to survive.
My hands are weak, and I won't stop anyone who wants to leave me.
Compared to disappearing, I'm more afraid of those resolute words.
So, come quietly and leave quietly.
I'm used to living a plain, comfortable, and simple life. It's inevitable that I'll expect someone to hold me tightly.
I admit that I'm a person who takes time to warm up. I'm not used to using such an intimate form of address after only a few minutes.
I only smiled dully, but didn't express anything.
I admit that I have many shortcomings. I'm not gentle and I'm very willful.
Being soft-hearted is also my illness.
I told myself to learn how to go with the flow. I can occasionally be weak and occasionally be brave.
But when I turned around, I had to smile confidently.
The growth was the calm after the soul-stirring.
Be an emotional person, but not emotional.
Being strong is giving smiles to others and leaving tears for yourself.
How long can I be myself? How long can I hold on?
To live for the sake of living, to live for the sake of living.
In order to survive, he was forced to become a puppet controlled by others.
I don't want to be inferior to others.
This is the face that we can't let go of but must let go of.
She really hated herself at this age.
I really hate everyone in this world, except my family.
I really hate that there are so many people in this world, but in the end, only my family is making things difficult for me.
So annoying…so annoying…
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