Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

[Nine years old, this is your second year in Oak Orphanage. The Oak family has invested generously in the orphanage. Life here is not difficult, but Robin will occasionally cry softly when she is alone with you]

[Robin whispers to you that she always dreams of her mother, and says that crying like this is not strong, and asks An Ming not to tell Sunday, this is a secret between you and her]

[You gradually begin to adapt to life without an arm, and your left hand has also recovered to its pre-injury state during the two years of rehabilitation training, but you have never touched the piano again]

"An Ming..."

"What's wrong, Robin?"

"When I grow up, I want to be a big star and sing your songs to the whole world."

In the dark quilt, you can only see the shining eyes of Robin, and the hope that never gives up is extremely moving.

An Ming gently held the robin's small hand, "Okay, then I will be your lyricist and make you the greatest singer in the universe, a big star in the galaxy."

"Well... but I will always be your robin," the robin smiled slightly, and suddenly felt something was wrong, and added in a low voice, "I am still your brother's sister."

"An Ming, An Ming, do you really believe that I can become a big star?"

"If the robin says so, then it will definitely work."

The two held hands and lay in the warm quilt, like a small world, and also the original home.

Suddenly, the quilt was pulled away, and Zhou Ri stared at the two people on the bed with a livid face, and said in an extremely cold tone: "An Ming, what did you do to my sister?"

"Do you know? Singing in a closed environment can create an echo comparable to that of a concert hall, just like the effect of a person in a bathroom."

An Ming smiled kindly and explained without changing his expression.

Robin hid behind An Ming, nodding like a chick pecking at rice, "Yeah, brother, I just came to sing with An Ming," her pretty cheeks covered with rosy clouds seemed like Sunday's rising blood pressure.

"Robin, men and women should not be intimate, we can't do this anymore."

"Brother, An Ming can't do this either?"

Robin blinked her beautiful eyes and asked innocently, "Aren't we family?"

It was Sunday's turn to be speechless, but he couldn't bear to hug Robin like that. How could An Ming lie in the same bed with his sister so comfortably?

It can't be that he is really practicing singing, right? Even Da Huang at the door of the orphanage didn't believe this excuse!

"But last time, brother, you hugged An Ming..." Robin pouted a little aggrievedly, whispering: "Am I not a family member?"

When he saw Robin was about to cry, Sunday panicked and pushed An Ming over and signaled with his eyes: What are you doing, hug him!

Robin smiled cutely and stretched out his hand to hug An Ming and Sunday in his arms.

"Family members are not allowed to quarrel, you are all my wings."

Sunday glanced at An Ming with a little disdain, and his eyes meant that family members are family members, but you don't want to get closer to Robin.

An Ming didn't care about Sunday's eyes, after all, this sister control has always been like this, and he was just discussing lyrics with Robin in the same bed, and he didn't do anything guilty.

Open and aboveboard, that's what An Ming is talking about.

[At the age of ten, you have shed your childish appearance. Your increasingly handsome face is welcomed by many children in the orphanage. You are polite and gentle, but you have never received an invitation to be adopted. Most of the children of the same age have found new families, but no one has chosen you and the robin Sunday]

[The robin always said that she didn't like that kind of look, as if she was selecting goods, and she would definitely survive even if she was alone]

[Sunday saw some clues from it, maybe it's not that no one is willing to adopt, but that they can't]

[You noticed that the dean always wrote letters to a big shot. Late one night, you sneaked into the dean's office and opened the letter. You found that everything described in it was about your life]

"An Ming, do I look good?"

The robin gently turned to the mirror and looked at An Ming with expectant eyes.

She wore a blue and white dress, as if dyeing the sky with her own color. The exquisite leather shoes showed a little more elegance, and the hair that had grown longer in recent years was even smoother.

"Like a real star, Robin."

"Really?" Robin turned around happily, and then asked in confusion: "The dean wants us to wear such gorgeous clothes. Is it to attend a ball?"

She was a little puzzled and couldn't think of any other reason.

"Maybe, it's to meet an important person," AnnMing said softly that no matter what happened, he would protect the robin.

This beautiful hope cannot be tarnished by anyone.

"You... Hey, it's time to go," Sunday, wearing a light white suit, had a headache looking at An Ming who was very close to his sister. Over the years, the relationship between the robin and An Ming has become closer and closer.

As a brother, he couldn't help but feel worried.

The robin is still young, and it's too fast to fall in love so early. Although An Ming is not a problem, the relationship itself is very problematic!

Sunday rationally recognizes An Ming's character and personality, but emotionally he is more willing to kick this guy off the roof in front of the robin.

During the time in the orphanage, Sunday, in addition to reading family history, learned how to be an excellent agent.

He never doubted that the robin could not become a big star. If the robin could not become a star, then what is the point of humans needing ears?

People are born with ears to hear the song of robins.

Those who think that the song of robins is not pleasant should all have their ears cut off and become deaf for life.

Sunday believes that his ideas are the thinking of normal people, which is also an indisputable truth. Robins are perfect.

But sometimes when An Ming looks at Robins, Sunday will feel a little inferior. That is the gentle look that worships his sister as a god - that is the look that believes from the bottom of his heart that Robins can change the world.

That is definitely not a superficial love caused by Robins's appearance.

"Brother~ Girls need more time to dress up," Robins took An Ming's hand and walked to the door lightly.

"Sunday, you have to be more gentleman."

"You!"

Sunday's mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to punch this guy in the handsome face.

Although An Ming did not fall in love with Robins because of her appearance, he could not guarantee that his sister would be attracted by this boy's face!