Rival forces me to fall in love

Chapter 57

"What?!" Shen Yiyang looked at Bai Weiwei in surprise, "Weiwei, Gu Junyao is your brother? My brother?"

"..." Bai Weiwei was silent for a moment, then lowered her head, "Yi Yang, I'm sorry, Gu Junyao is my elder brother. When we were young, our parents divorced. I followed my mother, and he followed my father. Later, my mother asked me to take my stepfather's surname, so... "

Shen Yiyang was shocked by the news and couldn't speak. The boy didn't think it was enough, so he added fuel to the flames, "Gu Junyao, that guy is a psychopath, a serious sister-in-law, you think Weiwei really likes you, you are just her Use a shield!"

The boy had been with Bai Weiwei since high school, but because of Gu Junyao, he didn't dare to be together openly. Fortunately, with Shen Yiyang as a shield, nothing happened.

Later, when he went to university, he and Bai Weiwei were not in the same place. Every time he saw various shows, famous brand bags, and high-end hotels in Bai Weiwei's space, he would feel jealous.

After thinking about it, no matter how powerful Shen Yiyang is, he would be mentally balanced if he helped him raise a girlfriend.

Now, when he told the story, he couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Shen Yiyang who was hit hard.

"Weiwei, is what he said true?" Shen Yiyang looked at Bai Weiwei with blank eyes.

It's like a person on the edge of a cliff who sees a life-saving straw. If this straw is pulled away, what awaits him will be forever.

No matter how scheming Bai Weiwei is, she is just a girl who has just grown up now, she turned her head away, not daring to look at Shen Yiyang.

it is more than words.

Shen Yiyang looked at Bai Weiwei and felt that he was a joke.

The girl who tried her best to love, in the end, just used herself as a shield.

He laughed out loud, his voice getting louder and louder.

Crazy general.

Tears flowed down without disappointment.

Shen Yiyang has always been proud, like a little rooster, he walks with his head held high.

Even if he was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up, he never begged for mercy. This was the first time he cried like a fool in front of outsiders.

He let go of the boy's collar, and tears poured down his eyes. Through his hazy vision, he looked at Bai Weiwei, weeping blood, "Bai Weiwei, I have liked you for three whole years, yes It’s not because I don’t cry out for pain, you think I don’t feel it, so desperately forgetting myself and stabbing a knife in my heart? I am also a human being, a living person, a person with some flesh, even if I raise a kitten and puppy, so After a long time, you should have feelings. Tell me, why are you so cruel? I don’t expect you to like me. After all, RMB is not liked by everyone, right? Is it so difficult to just say that you don’t like me? ? You have to give me hope, but let me down again, it’s fun to play tricks, isn’t it?”

"Yi Yang, I'm sorry." Bai Weiwei pursed her lips, feeling a little unbearable in her heart. She admitted that Shen Yiyang had treated her very well these years. Although sometimes he spoke and acted too straight, he always held her in his hands carefully and cared for her.

If she hadn't fallen in love with another person early, maybe she would have been with him.

"It's okay, you're right." Shen Yiyang wiped his face, supported the wall, and stood up slowly, as if all the strength in his body had been emptied, "It's me who is wrong, I'm too stupid to be caught by you cheated for so long."

Shen Yiyang sniffed, wiped away the tears on his face with his sleeves, and took a deep look at Bai Weiwei.

If it was said that there was a little fluke towards Bai Weiwei before, now it is completely cold-hearted.

He looked at the girl with exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes in front of him, and wanted to find the gentle and kind shadow back then, but there was nothing but falsehood.

Perhaps, from the very beginning, he misread Bai Weiwei.

Shen Yiyang turned to leave, accidentally tripped on the steps when going downstairs, and almost fell down.

On the way, I met an old classmate. He smiled and called Shen Yiyang. Shen Yiyang was in a mess and didn't say hello. He just passed by. The old classmate was at a loss.

He took a taxi home in a daze, and when he got down, he forgot to give the money, and it was the driver who yelled before he realized it.

The squad leader found out that the other person was gone, so he called him, and Shen Yiyang dealt with it indiscriminately. He only said that there was something temporary, and asked the squad leader to advance the money first, and transfer it to him tomorrow.

As soon as the door opened, the house was pitch dark. Shen's father and Shen's mother were probably still socializing outside. Shen Yiyang dragged his exhausted body, step by step, into the room, not in the mood to wash, threw himself on the bed, covered his face with the quilt, and burst into tears .

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Shen Yiyang fell asleep in a daze.

He had a dream. In the dream, the sun was shining brightly and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. He was riding a bicycle and shuttled through the golden rice fields. Bai Weiwei put her arms around his waist and put her face on his back, laughing out bursts of laughter.

A gust of wind blew, the wheat waves swelled, and the balloon in Bai Weiwei's hand suddenly flew away. He looked up at the balloon flying farther and farther, and felt something in his heart fly away with the balloon.

Shen Yiyang couldn't help stretching out his hand, it was too late to persuade him to stay.

He turned his head and wanted to say something to Bai Weiwei, but found that the back seat was empty.

Not far away, Bai Weiwei smiled like a flower at another boy.

They held hands and left.

leave him alone.

When I woke up, my pillow was wet with tears.

Shen Yiyang looked at the ceiling above his head.

His love, together with the winter snow, melted and disappeared with the warmth of spring and the blooming of flowers.

Never coming back.

Shen's father and Shen's mother were busy for a few days, and finally got some free time, only to find that their son seemed to have grown up overnight.

The radiance and pride in the eyebrows disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by gentleness, restraint and reticence.

He no longer went out excitedly to play every day, or jumped up and down at home, provoking Shen's father to be furious, chasing and beating him with a feather duster.

He would often sit on the rocking chair in the yard, staring blankly at a certain place, surrounded by unresolved sorrow, sitting for a whole day.

Shen's mother tried to talk heart-to-heart, but Shen Yiyang refused with silence.

Shen's father repeated his old tricks, throwing Shen Yiyang out by the neck early in the morning.

Shen Yiyang didn't make a fuss this time, and was taken aback for a moment, as if he was digesting Shen's father's words.

He nodded, took the initiative to take the things, and walked out, so well-behaved that it made people feel distressed.

Father Shen looked at his son's thin back, feeling depressed.

The cold wind was raging outside, and it hurt people's faces.

Shen Yiyang, however, acted as if he didn't feel it, floating in the street like a ghost, not knowing where to go.

Unknowingly, when he walked to the gate of the high school, he was stunned for a moment, walking on the tree-lined path in the campus, countless memories appeared in front of his eyes, a gust of wind ran over from behind, lifted the hem of his clothes, lifted his hair, and the moment it fell, Like a knife, cut off the past.

He remembered an ancient poem he had read and memorized, "The flowers on the Moshang bloom and butterflies fly, and the mountains and rivers are still like the past."

Yes, the country is still like——

The past is different.

The author has something to say: Yang Yang: Tired

Ah Yao: Baby, come here and give Lao Gong a hug~

Yang Yang: Get out!

Cough cough, what, accidentally, abused to the point of Yang Yang, but this is also a part of growing up!

The long journey of chasing his wife is about to begin, there is a lot of sugar in the manuscript box!

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