listen to big brother
45 May is your lie

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The sea breeze was a little strong, and it felt a little cold and painful when it hit her face.

Nan 'an City's new dock was next to a cemetery. In front of the cemetery was the red sports car that was already covered in scars.

Qin Yuqing placed a bouquet of white carnations in front of the wordless tomb.

"Are they inside?"

"No! They committed suicide in America, burned down the house they were hiding in, and burned themselves to ashes. They left the child outside the house as if he would definitely go.”Qin Yuqing looked at the baby in her arms and laughed at herself, but her beautiful face was indescribably miserable.

" He even left a lousy letter in the infant's swaddling clothes, asking for repentance for his mistakes and atonement for his sins. He only hoped that the infant could grow up healthily. What nonsense are you talking about? You clearly did so many bad things in the past, but now you're leaving behind a mess. What's the big deal?”

" Awoo…Awoo…" Qin Chan, who was still in her swaddling clothes, seemed to be unable to stand Qin Yuqing's loud shouts and began to cry.

Qin An took the child from her side. After coaxing her twice, she miraculously stopped crying. Her eyes were big and round, her small hands were toot, and her delicate little face had a hint of redness. She was indescribably cute.

"Brother, give me a hug.”Qin Yage jumped around and watched from the side. This was the first time she had seen a baby, and it was her younger sister.

However, as soon as she took Qin Chan over, the little girl started to cry. She did not give her any face at all and seemed to be crying harder and harder.

"Hmph, I don't want to hug you! Brother, I'll give it to you!"

Sister or whatever, it wasn't good at all.

Qin Yuqing bit her finger and wrote " Brother Qin Shaofeng's Grave " on the wordless tombstone. She paused for a moment before continuing to write " Sister-in-law Dragon..." However, there was no blood on her finger. She picked it up and saw that the flesh on it had already rotted.

"You have to leave this place. It's very dangerous here. Qin An, Qin Yage, and Qin Chan, you must live well. Even if I die, I must let you live well.”

The sea breeze was mixed with the baby's cries. It was destined to be a sleepless night.

On the last day of May, the weather was good. Everyone was absent-minded in class because tomorrow was their favorite festival. They had a chance to wear new clothes, get a certificate, and play games to win prizes.

Anqi arrived early in the morning. She had to accompany her father to welcome the guests all day, and only had a little free time in the morning because she had forgotten something very important yesterday. She had forgotten to tell Qin An her home address.

Yesterday, Qin An had been so happy that he had forgotten about it. It was too bad. He hoped that he had already come.

Unfortunately, their seats were still empty.

"Oh right, there's also the class monitor." Angel had a flash of inspiration.

"Jiajun, I have a favor to ask of you.”

"What is it?" Huang Jiajun was very happy now. She looked down at Angie arrogantly like a winner who had defeated her enemy. Seeing that Angie was going to sit alone at the same table in the future, it was not impossible for her to help her.

"Please give this to Qin An." She handed Huang Jiajun an anonymous letter.

Thank you, Jiajun."

She waved at Huang Jiajun and ran out of the classroom. Her father was still waiting for her at the school gate. She had to hurry and not make her father angry. Her father's time was very precious. He was the kind of person who could earn millions per second.

Huang Jiajun sat alone in her seat, her face full of infatuation. She leaned on the table and drew small circles. Why wasn't Qin An here yet? It had been a long time since he was late. When he comes, I'll tell him that I'm going to share a table with him.

He finally came. He seemed to have run over. He was panting heavily. The first thing he saw was not her. It was fine. He would definitely come back to look for her. Because now, I was his deskmate.

"Class monitor, Anqi doesn't seem to be here. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, Qin An first took a few steps forward and then turned his head. Huang Jiajun stood up from her chair excitedly, not even realizing that she had knocked over her chair.

"By the way, tell her that I'll be waiting for her at the dock before eight o'clock tonight.”

Why didn't you call me by my name! Why aren't you looking at me? I'm your deskmate now. Looking at the beautifully wrapped gift box in her hand, Huang Jiajun felt wronged. Because it's Anqi's birthday, she has to go too!

She held back her tears and ran out of the classroom, but the figure of that person was long gone in the corridor, as if he had never appeared.

She skipped class. This was the first time she skipped class, and it would be the last time. She hid in the toilet alone. She couldn't stay in the classroom without him.

She first opened the letter from Anqi to Qin An. She didn't hand it to Qin An, or rather, she subconsciously didn't want Qin An to know about the existence of this letter.

Although the white envelope was empty, there was a stamp attached to it. It was a limited edition stamp with a picture of Mount Fuji in Japan. It was very beautiful.

For some reason, she did not feel guilty at all when she opened the letter. It was as if she was doing something natural. The content was very simple, but at the end, it said: "You must come! We had an agreement."

Promise…promise…

How cunning, always secretly doing things I don't know.

Huang Jiajun's mind went blank. When she came back to her senses, the letter had already turned into pieces.

She looked at the small pink box in her hand. It was very beautiful and cute, but it did not belong to her.

She wanted to open it several times, but every time her hand touched the ribbon, she retracted it as if she had been electrocuted.

"Just take a look, just take a look.”

She opened the packaging and saw a very ordinary harmonica inside. It was not eye-catching, but it was filled with sincerity. Beside the harmonica was a letter that had been folded into a heart shape. It was actually the same style as the letter that Angie had written. They were always so well-coordinated, so inseparable, so annoying!

On it was written," For you, my deskmate."

Will you remember tomorrow?

The diary you wrote yesterday

Will you still remember tomorrow?

You used to love crying the most…

It was still the familiar words, the familiar taste, the staff full of sincerity, but you were someone else's.

"I have nothing!"

Her tears dripped onto the letter, soaking her heart.

She really wanted to tear it up, but this was something he had written, and it had his taste. She couldn't bear to part with it.

At the entrance of Angie's luxurious villa, Angie was wearing a gray-white lace sleeveless dress. The thin material matched with the dreamy colors made her look ethereal and elegant.

However, her eyes were filled with anxiety. He still didn't come!

"Angie, it's time for your birthday party to begin.”

"I know, Dad."

Angie returned to the hall dejectedly. She finished her speech like a robot and expressed her gratitude with a zombie-like smile. However, no one noticed anything strange because everyone was here for their father, not for their own birthday.

"Angie, don't you have a gift for Daddy?”

"Yes."

Angie walked to the center of the stage, where there was an expensive grand piano. She sat there quietly and looked at the black and white keys. Suddenly, she felt that playing it for her father was only secondary! Her fingers moved between black and white mechanically and nimbly. The beat was terrifyingly precise, almost like a human rhythmome. When it ended, everyone clapped like thunder, but Angie only bowed lightly.

In the past, she only wanted two people, a father and a mother. In the end, only her father was left. Now, there were two more important people. Perhaps one of them did not come, but as long as the other person could…

Anqi's hope did not come. She lowered her head in disappointment, but she did not see An Tie's trembling hands. As expected, Qin An was the only one she had.

In the end, Huang Jiajun still gave the gift box to Anqi. She wanted Qin An to personally send her a gift. She would go to the dock later and say what she wanted to say the most. She wanted to replace Anqi.

" Angie, you played really well."

"Is that so? Thank you."

"Qin An asked me to give this to you. He said to wait for you at the old dock before eight o'clock.”

The moment she received the gift box, Angie's eyes lit up. She looked up at the clock. It was 7:30. It might be a little late, but she would definitely make it in time. No one was more familiar with the old dock than her. The old dock was her first step in the city.

The two of them walked out of the door together, one heading south and the other heading north.

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