I Became Cinderella’s Vicious Stepsister

The hand was worn directly, like a shadow of nothingness.

The little girl looked up ignorantly, with big eyes on him—

His eyes were very dark, but next time he lowered his head and touched the doll in his arms.

"Doll, have you seen Xiao Yu's mother?"

She asked.

The room was small and seemed empty.

No one answered her.

The little girl looked up casually and looked at the moon without blinking.

Gaia leaned on one leg, leaned against the wall, and looked up at the moon. The moon was silver and round, just like his world.

"Liu Yu."

He spoke suddenly, remembering it in a weird and mouthful tone.

"Liu Yu..."

The beautiful sound diffused into the air, with a certain rhythm and mystery, as if the name had also become a kind of divine and precious existence.

Gaia turned his head and looked at the little girl without blinking.

She was there, a little ball.

Mud spots remained on the face and on the clothes, which was terrible, only one pair of eyes was bright.

She is still watching the moon.

On the fluffy head, a claw braid was crooked.

Gaia closed her eyes slightly, and the next moment, she entered a bright room.

Suddenly walking from darkness into light, he narrowed his eyes.

Snow-white walls, bright glass.

The sun was shining brightly, and the room was large, with rows of neat but old tables and chairs.

Boxy, the desktop is very clean.

A group of children sat neatly on the chair with their hands behind their backs and their chests were raised.

They both wore well-fitting clothes and wiped their faces cleanly, looking forward to the two people brought in by the "Mother Dean"--

It was a pair of young men and women.

Yellow skin, dark eyes.

Wearing strange clothes.

"Mr. Chen, Miss Ma, these children are between three and five years old... you see... this is..."

Gaia's eyes flicked past them and fell on the youngest **** the edge.

She seemed to be bigger, with two claw braids and a red bow tied into a beautiful bow.

Very thin, with yellow hair, but bright eyes.

A man and a woman walked past her and stopped again.

The woman squatted down, her eyes soft:

"What's your name?"

"I, my name is Liu Yu!" The little girl's **** are very tall, "Will the willow, there will be more than one year!"

"How old?"

"Three or three years old!"

"It's lovely. Husband, just her, okay?"

"No more reading?"

"No, you see, she has a pair of pear vortex, exactly like me, very fate..." The woman held out her hand, "Xiao Yu, follow us, OK?"

The little girl looked at her eyes and carefully put her hands up.

The woman grabbed her hand.

The little girl moved her chair, the other hand was held by the man, and the three went out.

The sunlight slanted the shadows of the three people, and a gentle voice floated over:

"In the future, Xiao Yu will be home..."

"Family?"

"Yes, in the future, you will follow your uncle's surname Chen, okay? It's Chen Yu."

"Then are you my new mother?"

"Of course, I will have my father and mother after Xiaoyu."

The little girl glanced back as she walked out the door of the hospital.

She waved towards the door:

"Mother Dean, goodbye! Xiao Yu is gone! Xiao Yu has a new mother!"

Her eyes were so bright, like the shadow of the sun.

She also held her doll in her arms.

Gaia stepped on her shadow and followed her step by step.

He watched the woman coax the little girl up a little.

She is like an ordinary three-year-old child, she will hug the woman's neck and be cute, she will shout "Mom, Mom", and will happily run to the couple's bed to quarrel and sleep together.

You will also be asked to wear beautiful little braids and wear beautiful little skirts.

Gradually, the little girl forgot her doll.

The doll with blond hair and blue eyes was left out, and finally one day, she was cleared into the grocery room on the first floor.

And all the happiness came to an abrupt end in a warm afternoon.

"Chen Dong, shall we send Xiao Yu back? I have always dreamed recently, dreaming that she has been staring at my belly..."

"Lijun, Xiao Yu is only four years old!"

"Look at the news, all the bad things happen are these half-understandable children...in case she hits my stomach...I'm so old, I finally get pregnant..."

"Lijun! Xiao Yu is also our child."

"You didn't see her eyes, their eyes are black and fall, scared people..."

"Lijun!"

"Okay, okay, don't say it... don't say it first... I will not control her in the future, I have to worry about protecting the baby..."

Gaia crouched down.

The little girl shrank behind the lush vines and formed a mass.

She was motionless.

After the couple had quarreled, they disappeared in the yard, and the moon slowly climbed into the sky, before slowly moving out.

The cold moonlight saw a small face.

The face is full of tears.

Gaia's heart seemed to be hit by a huge, invisible clock.

Once, again.

A month later, the little girl recovered the doll from the utility room.

She hugs the doll and looks at the moon.

Look at the moon and then the doll.

She said to the doll:

"Doll, why do adults always like to lie?"

"She clearly said that Xiao Yu's eyes are big and dark, and they look good..."

"But Xiao Yu still likes her mother."

My sister was born.

The little girl said to the doll again:

"Sister's eyes are not as big as Xiao Yu, and there is no pear vortex...she is not as cute as Xiao Yu... so, will mother like Xiao Yu more?"

My sister will laugh.

My sister will crawl.

My sister will eat.

Everything about her sister is a big deal.

The little girl shrank smaller and smaller, becoming more and more silent.

She came and went quietly in this house, living like a ghost.

She also stopped talking to the doll.

My sister is in kindergarten, and the little girl is in second grade.

Finally, after an escalated quarrel broke out, the little girl was sent back.

The man stood at the door of the orphanage and was ashamed:

"I'm sorry, this child really can't support..."

Woman hugging her sister and sitting in the car indifferently.

The little girl was carrying a schoolbag, and the schoolbag contained a doll that was too old.

She looked down at her toes:

"It's ok."

She looked up again:

"I don't need my mother anymore."

The man red eyes:

"Sorry……"

He fled in a panic like he was running away.

The car drove away quickly.

The horizon is a brilliant sunset. The little girl looked at the sky for a while and solemnly told the dean mother around him:

"Mother Dean, you are wrong... my "Yu" is not more than every year, but excess."

Gaia is also watching sunset.

Leslie's voice rang in his ears:

"...I hope that one day, when the little girl says she doesn't want to, it's a careless tone, because she has the world, so it doesn't matter to everything; instead of standing outside and looking at the toys inside the door, Don't dare to get close."

"Beliya... let the little girl stop crying."

"Let the little girl stop crying."

"She deserves the best in this world."

It turns out here...

Why did he forget it?

That little girl never grew up,

She has always lived in her heart.

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Liu Yu seemed to have a long dream.

She dreamed that she had returned to the past, experienced the past again, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself held in her arms.

"Gay...ya?"

She said in surprise, but was facing a pair of tender green eyes that seemed to drown.

The green eye blinked, and a tear fell off.

A snowy thorny flower blooms on the ground.

"you……"

He said nothing, just hugged her tightly.

"what happened to you?"

Liu Yu felt strange.

She earned, but did not break free.

Embracing her power, arrogant and cautious, she seemed afraid to hurt her.

"let me go."

Liu Yu remembered the dream just now.

She looked at the rose flower, and found a little green like fireflies in the rich red.

"Xun Mengcao can bring people into the nightmares of the past..." She looked at him suddenly, her face changed greatly, "You..."

"I made it."

He admitted to her.

"you--"

Gaia touched her eyes:

"You are angry...but, you have seen my memory."

Liu Yu: ...

Her anger turned into a sudden paleness in an instant.

Yes, she has seen it.

"...So, evenly."

"So, all this was set by you to attract me? What about the sun? And...what's the benefit of digging my memory?"

"The woman said that if she wants to impress a person, it depends on what she needs. If she needs roses, she will give her a rose garden. If she needs Russo, she will give her countless wealth..."

"So, you just stir my past and try to find a place that touches me?"

Liu Yu was angry and unwilling--

But she has no position to blame.

What she did to Leslie in the past... isn't it the same thing?

"you--"

All of Liu Yu's emotions disappeared when he saw those eyes.

The sadness hidden in the green eyes was as thick as a sea. He looked at her:

"I see your past..."

"So, Liu Yu..." he said gently in a weird tone, "Mother is so important to you..."

"What do you want to say?"

"I don't know... Yu," he said, "Although I am God... but I am not omnipotent, just like now... I am very sad, but I don't know how to stop my sadness."

"What are you sad about?"

"I don't know." He put her hand on his chest. "Obviously I'm very weak about all emotions..."

"But alone, the pain, anger, and sorrow you gave me are as rich as a painting, and they are colorful."

The heart under his hands was beating in a "boom-boom", which made Liu Yu illusion as if he was standing on the same rhythm as her.

He was grieving her sorrow and suffering her pain.

She drew her hand back.

This time, he left his arms smoothly.

The man looked at her, and behind him was a rich red rose.

"In the past, what I did was bring you closer to me...and now, I pierce you and Mrs. Fergus... push you away from me. You won't forgive me again, do you?"

He seemed to realize this, his cheeks pale to no trace of blood.

"Yes." Liu Yu said, "absolutely not."

"Although..." He smiled on his face, stepped forward, his forehead against her, "but I will not give up."

"The world without you is so lonely, it's all black."

He said softly.

Liu Yu's eyes fell on Gaia's close face.

How beautiful he is, the sad look seems to make the whole world sad too.

Layers of snow began to float in the sky.

Daxue seems to be burying all this.

"Did you know? That doll, I hid it in the deepest cabinet, never took it out again."

"It's okay." He lifted her cheek. "Even so, it's still in your cupboard."

As if to verify this, he imprinted a kiss on her forehead:

"I will wait until the day you take it out again."

"From then on, I will be your father, your mother, your husband, your friend... I will hold all the love in front of you."

"madman."

Liu Yu couldn't help but scolded.