i want food for you

There was a rustling sound next to her ear, Zhen Xiaoke glanced at it and quickly turned her head, closing her eyes tightly in silence.

Undressing... What she wants to do is what she thinks?

"You would rather be like this than be with me." She said, stating a fact.

This move was so amazing that it made her lose even the last bit of courage to cling to it.

She was just telling her that she didn't like her.

It seemed to be saying how much she loved her as her older sister.

"Isn't this what you want?" Zhen Nuan asked calmly, not rushing.

She unbuttoned it to the third button, and it only hangs loosely on her body. The delicate collarbone extends all the way down to the undulating chest, and the snow white is faintly visible.

Zhen Xiaoke didn't dare to look at her, she was about to cry out of anger, she bit her lips tightly, her body was trembling, her voice was choked up, and she was extremely stubborn: "Don't insult my feelings like this."

Zhen Nuan silently glanced at her, did not answer, got up and continued to take off her pants.

"Enough!" Zhen Xiaoke shouted, got up and stopped her movements completely.

She stood, pressed the disheveled Zhen Nuan on the sofa, supported her shoulders with both hands, looked up at the lace, but smiled uglier than crying, "Then, what are you going to do?"

"We'll do whatever you want."

"I'm talking about after it's done." Zhen Xiaoke tried her best to control her emotions, but still couldn't restrain her hysterical yelling.

Zhen Nuan rubbed the teardrops that slapped on the back of her hand with her fingertips, and said silently: "Then, when nothing happened, go back to before you confessed your love."

Zhen Xiaoke was shocked and understood everything.

With a mocking smile on her lips, she asked, "That's why you want me to be your sister?"

In order to return to the old, Zhen Nuan sacrificed herself to such an extent, should she be proud?

Zhen Xiaoke tried her best not to look at her, but she couldn't help but catch her out of the corner of her eye.

She lowered her head and couldn't see the specific expression, but she spoke so calmly, as if all these sufferings had nothing to do with her.

Maybe she doesn't care.

Zhen Nuan didn't answer.

But Zhen Xiaoke knew Zhen Nuan's answer.

"Put it on." Zhen Xiaoke paused for the last second with her fingertips on her shoulders, withdrew, parted her lips and smiled: "Thinking about it carefully, I'm not at the point where I can't help you."

After Zhen Xiaoke said this, she entered the room.

****

Without thinking about it, Zhen Xiaoke lived a more comfortable life.

When I have nothing to do, I go to the library to write papers, and occasionally make an appointment to have dinner with Charlene, or else I am called out by Wu Xinye and Gan Bai to hang out, no one is disturbed, and I am free.

But she never mentioned Zhen Nuan.

Both Wu Xinye and Gan Bai discovered the clue, but they were a little afraid to ask.

It took only a few days for the word "Zhen Nuan" to go from a hot spot to an official ban. Wu Xinye was really afraid that one day she would accidentally blurt out Nuan Nuan's sister and make Zhen Xiaoke care about it.

The two stayed in fear for several days, not knowing what to do.

Luo Qiao was also forced to endure a week of low air pressure.

It was something she could observe carefully.

On the surface, Zhen Nuan is the same as usual, she just does what she wants, and she is very cooperative no matter she is on a show or in a meeting.Even the work efficiency has become higher, and the speed of taking notes is faster than usual.

But as soon as she was free, Luo Qiao was startled by the look of tiredness between her brows.

She guessed that something happened, and it must have something to do with Zhen Xiaoke, but she tried to contact Zhen Xiaoke, but she couldn't get in touch at all, and she was completely confused about the situation.

It just so happened that on this day, Luo Qiao received a courier from Zhen Nuan across the city and helped her get to the lounge.

The weather has turned cold, Zhen Nuan has been working very hard these days, her throat is dry and uncomfortable, and she is drinking hot water to moisten her throat.

"Sister Zhen, your courier." Luo Qiao touched a pair of scissors from the table beside her, and took them apart bit by bit.

After getting the things in his hands, Luo Qiao was a little dazed, his back stiffened, and he didn't even dare to turn around.

"What is it?" Zhen Nuan cleared her throat and asked.

Luo Qiao gritted her teeth to cheer herself up, smiled deliberately and said, "It seems to be from Xiao Ke. If I remember correctly, you gave her all these cards, right?"

Five cards, one not falling.Zhen Nuan's eyes froze, even she couldn't remember giving her so many cards.

The wings are really hard, and now even the money has to be clearly distinguished.

After that night, they had no contact with each other.Everything in her room is still there, and she didn't take anything away, but Zhen Nuan faintly feels that she has lost her.

In order to make her give up, that was the last move she thought of. She could definitely defeat the enemy with one move, but it seemed...too perfect.

She thought she would do her part, but she didn't seem to want to do it even for her sister.

She actually doubted how true Zhen Xiaoke's feelings for her were before, and now it seems quite true, but it's useless to think about it now.

Luo Qiao was still there, Zhen Nuan didn't want to talk too much, put down the thermos, and said calmly: "Let's put it."

Luo Qiao was in a daze for a while, sister Zhen was so calm... Maybe she knew?

After tidying up the courier trash, Luo Qiao wondered where to put these cards, then heard Zhen Nuan from behind him ask, "Isn't it hard to live without money?"

"……Um."

Especially, from extravagance to frugality.

"Don't let it go, you find a chance to send it back to her. If she doesn't want the card, you will pay."

After Zhen Nuan's words came out, Luo Qiao didn't move for a long time, she thought about it and said, "Sister Zhen, I have something to say."

"Well, let's talk."

"Xiao Ke, she probably has money."

"...What do you mean?" The card has been sent to her, and considering how stubborn she is, she probably won't spend any more.

Zhen Nuan doesn't think Zhen Xiaoke is rich.

"Do you still remember that I opened a Taobao store? The hand model in the store is Xiao Ke..."

Seeing Zhen Nuan looking over, Luo Qiao explained tremblingly: "I saw her resume when I was waving for a model, and contacted her, she said she was looking for a part-time job, I was afraid that she would be deceived by others when she first entered the society Leave her behind."

"When did it happen?" Zhen Nuan didn't know about it.

Zhen Xiaoke looking for a part-time job?Little did she know, she thought she had been living the little fairy life she had hoped for.

"I just became your assistant not long ago." After calculation, it has been almost three years.

At that time, Luo Qiao didn't know much about the relationship between the two. She just felt that Zhen Nuan cared about Zhen Xiaoke. Instead of letting her experience the dangers of society and face unknown difficulties, it would be better for her to accept her directly.

Anyway, the key to hand models is to have good-looking hands, and Zhen Xiaoke fully meets the requirements.

Her salary also meets her requirements.

After cooperating for several years, Luo Qiao gradually knew that Zhen Xiao was doing this without telling Zhen Nuan, and she only thought that Zhen Xiao was a personal hobby, and she didn't intend to mention it to Zhen Nuan.

"Tell me, what does she do to make money?"

Zhen Nuan actually has the answer in her heart, but she doesn't want to say it.

It couldn't be that Zhen Xiaoke had foreseen what was going on a few years ago and thought... the relationship between the two would be broken sooner or later?

With a flash of inspiration, Zhen Nuan tremblingly pointed at the card in her hand and said, "Call the bank to check, is there any money in it?"

Luo Qiao hurriedly started to make a phone call. There was only money transferred in, but no money transferred out. It was indeed... not a cent was missing.

The author has something to say: I, I, I don’t even have the courage to read the previous article, can you tell me who gave me the courage to keep reading?

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