You choose a male best friend, why are you crying after I let you go?

He Wanqin clenched her fists and whispered in defense: "I didn't show anything that shouldn't be exposed. This is just a normal sailor suit..."

Gu Zhe then realized that it was still 2014, and it was not yet the era when the second dimension culture was generally accepted and recognized by people in the future.

Especially, in their small place of Anyang.

But it should be said that He Wanqin's thin arms and legs look really good in this JK suit.

It's a pity that her mother He Mei obviously can't appreciate this kind of beauty.

"What sailor suit, chicken nugget suit, it doesn't sound like something a decent person would wear! It's okay for you to embarrass yourself at school, but you're still embarrassing yourself here at your aunt's house!"

He Wanqin's face was full of grievances, but her eyes were still stubborn: "Why am I embarrassed! I just like the fresh feeling brought by this kind of clothes. You shouldn't say that about me and my hobbies!"

Gu Zhe felt suffocated just by listening.

A girl who likes JK not only does not get the understanding of her family, but also has been sneered at by her mother because of this hobby.

Gu Jianjun knew that this was not a situation where he should be present, so he suddenly remembered that he had something to do and went back to his room first.

Helan tried to mediate and persuaded her sister: "Okay, He Mei, the child has grown up and should have her own aesthetics and ideas. Look at this little skirt, how beautiful it is! Why do you say that about Wanqin?"

However, He Mei didn't know where she got so much resentment towards her daughter, and said with an irritable face: "You don't know how much money she spent on these clothes! With this money, there are so many things she can do!"

When people get angry, their voices will naturally be raised very high.

Helan pointed to the room and pulled He Mei's hand: "Hey, sister, your son is still sleeping in there, he just fell asleep!"

However, at this moment, He Mei and her daughter have already entered a situation of tit-for-tat, how could they stop fighting because of a few words.

He Wanqin's temper also came up: "What's wrong with me spending my own money to buy things I like? I just like beautiful little skirts and beautiful clothes. How much did I spend? This one is only a few dozen, right? After you went to college, have you given me a penny besides tuition?"

He Wanqin's words surprised Helan next to her.

"Sister, after Wanqin went to college, you didn't give her living expenses and food money? Then how does she live on?"

Being exposed in front of relatives, He Mei's face was also very ugly.

"She's already an adult, why does she need living expenses? I think she's supporting herself well, and she's dressed up so fancy, I wonder who she's hooking up with!"

He Wanqin was completely angry, and a powerful force burst out from the girl who used to speak like a mosquito.

"Try to say it again?"

"Who hooks up with men?"

"What did I do wrong that you have to say that to me!"

Although He Wanqin's body is not big, when a burst of energy really bursts out from her body, the momentum is quite scary.

This loud voice made everyone present feel a tremor in their livers.

Or to use a more appropriate word to describe He Wanqin's shouting, it was like bloodshed.

Now, even if He Wanqin didn't say anything else, Gu Zhe could feel what kind of pressure this thin girl was under.

"Wow..."

A child's cry came from the room.

It was a boy.

The boy that He Mei and her second husband had just given birth to last year.

Some things seem to be the same as before. Mom is still Mom, but she is not just her mom anymore.

He Wanqin glanced into the room and smiled bitterly.

"I know where I went wrong."

"My mistake is that I have a child with that man."

"My mistake is that I shouldn't be in this world!"

After saying that, He Wanqin burst into tears and slammed the door.

"Once you leave this door, don't ever come back!"

He Mei shouted at He Wanqin's back, but she didn't mean to stop her at all.

He Lan quickly winked at her son: "Gu Zhe!"

Gu Zhe immediately understood.

Every young man in the family can't escape the fate of being used as an errand boy.

"Aunt, she doesn't have to come back. This is my home!"

After saying that, Gu Zhe quickly chased after He Wanqin.

After all, this is someone he called his sister.

It is natural for a brother to protect his sister.

"Wanqin, don't run!"

Looking at the thin man in front of him, wiping his tears and moving forwardGu Zhe didn't know what to say to comfort her when she saw her running.

He knew too little about He Wanqin.

Since He Mei divorced, she and He Wanqin left Anyang, saying that they wanted to live in a place with a lower cost of living. In fact, everyone knew that she didn't want to face her failed marriage and didn't have the face to live in a place full of acquaintances.

In the next ten years, Gu Zhe and He Wanqin had almost no contact. Except for meeting two or three times during the Chinese New Year, they didn't even say a word.

Gu Zhe chased He Wanqin for a while. His physical strength was much better than He Wanqin's. He stopped He Wanqin without any effort.

"No, I'm not your mother. I'm the only one behind you. Why are you running all the time!"

He Wanqin took a few breaths, and a trace of grievance appeared in her eyes: "Because you are chasing me, of course I have to run..."

Gu Zhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This logic didn't seem to have any obvious problems.

"Then I won't chase you now, and you can stop running too, right?"

He Wanqin nodded, stood by the road, took out a tissue from the small bag behind her, and wiped her tears.

The little girl gave Gu Zhe one and said, "You've run so far, wipe your sweat."

Gu Zhe didn't sweat, but he still took the tissue and looked at He Wanqin's outfit.

This is a traditional JK skirt with blue and white as the main color, with a little verdant light green as embellishment, which looks fresh and lively.

The small bag that He Wanqin carried with her also looked very delicate, but it should be handmade and didn't cost a lot of money.

It can be seen that He Wanqin really likes these things and has put a lot of thought into them.

Looking at the little girl's desperate look, Gu Zhe knew that he had to gain her trust first at this moment.

Just from her conversation with He Mei just now, Gu Zhe could feel the depression in her family.

I have to help her.

"Did you DIY this backpack? It looks so cute!"