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

He Wanqin glanced at Gu Zhe, and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes.

In her impression, this cousin was the "other people's child" in her mother's mouth. There seemed to be a huge gap between her and him.

Girls like He Wanqin are very sensitive and more likely to detect delicate thoughts.

She knew that Gu Zhe was just looking for an opportunity to talk to her. She lowered her head and whispered: "I'm sorry for causing trouble to you and your aunt."

Gu Zhe waved his hand quickly: "What's the matter? It's indeed my aunt who said too much. Even if she is my own daughter, she can't say such ugly words!"

He Wanqin didn't respond to Gu Zhe's words.

In the heart of this docile girl, even if He Mei has this or that kind of bad, she is still her mother after all, the mother who raised her up. She shouldn't and can't say anything bad about her mother.

At this time, He Wanqin hung her head and stood on the side of the street in a somewhat listless manner.

The breeze blew gently, and the drooping willow branches and the girl's long hair swayed gently in the same rhythm, like a beautiful dream, falling from the starry sky to the earth.

Although Gu Zhe is an out-and-out straight man in engineering, his experience of two lives has given him some special insights into life, and he is also more sensitive to such moments of sadness.

There are always some unexpected moments hidden in the cracks of memory.

At that time, it was just ordinary, but many years later, it has become a node of the lonely mood of that year and that time. Every time I think of it, I sigh that time is trance and feel a dull pain in my heart.

Gu Zhe took out his mobile phone, stepped back a few steps, and found a relatively suitable composition, framing the girl and the tall willow tree behind him.

Wait for the wind to come.

Wait for the wind to come, it will be fine.

Another breeze blew by, the girl looked up and looked in the direction of the wind. Her long hair covered her face, and it was unclear whether her expression was bright or sad.

The willow branches swayed gently, like tassels dancing.

The long hair fluttered slightly, like notes dancing.

The skirt fluttered and the sleeves rose and fell.

Click.

Gu Zhe pressed the shutter of his mobile phone, and this sound attracted the attention of He Wanqin who was in a daze.

"Are you taking pictures of me?"

Gu Zhe nodded and showed the photos in his mobile phone to He Wanqin.

"Yes, I think your JK skirt is very beautiful and suitable for you. It happens to be this light green color, which matches this background very well. You see, you are like a girl walking out of a painting."

He Wanqin stared blankly at the photos in Gu Zhe's mobile phone.

She knew that she looked beautiful in this skirt.

Usually at school, when she mustered up the courage to participate in the exchange meeting of the small circle, someone would often take the initiative to ask to take pictures of her.

But He Wanqin knew that this kind of activity was a luxury for her family conditions.

Everyone loves beauty. She is satisfied to wear a little skirt to please herself occasionally.

"Do you have WeChat? Or QQ is also OK. I'll add you and send you this photo."

He Wanqin instinctively refused.

"No, really no, it's too much trouble for you."

Gu Zhe smiled and opened the interface of the social software without saying anything.

"We are relatives. It's normal to leave contact information. Besides, no matter what, I should be considered your brother."

He Wanqin's heart trembled slightly.

Brother.

In fact, she has always wanted a brother.

A brother who can take care of her, let her be willful and spoiled like other girls, and don't have to be cautious.

Under Gu Zhe's insistence, He Wanqin still exchanged contact information with him.

After the two added friends, Gu Zhe quickly sent the photo.

He Wanqin looked at the photo, as if she suddenly thought of something, and raised her head suddenly: "Do you know this is called a JK skirt?"

Gu Zhe looked at He Wanqin's eyes that suddenly lit up, and felt a little sad for some reason.

The more often you are suppressed, the more you want to find someone to warm you up.

A little bit of recognition is a great comfort to such a girl.

"I am not from the circle, I just know a little bit."

Gu Zhe paused and added: "Besides, I understand your hobby very well. It's nothing big, just like boys like football and usually wear jerseys. It's just a very normal and ordinary thing. Your mother's reaction is too intense."

He Wanqin shook her head, still a little entangled: "But, what my mother said is right, I really don't need to buy these things, they are not necessities..."

Gu Zhe interrupted He Wanqin.

"Your mother is right, but you are never wrong. ”

“If you think it’s okay and makes you happy, just do it. It won’t affect other people’s interests and won’t have any negative impact on yourself.”

“Why can’t you do such a thing?”

“Don’t always feel that you owe someone, you must first be worthy of yourself. "

He Wanqin was stunned.

Gu Zhe's words were like opening a door to a new world for her.

She was surprised and astonished.

There is such a truth in this world.

Gu Zhe could probably guess the situation in He Wanqin's family.

His aunt He Mei was not an open-minded person.

He Wanqin's biological father was a packaged "successful person". He Mei, who was ambitious, wanted to cross the class. She looked down on the life of marrying an ordinary worker like her sister Helan.

However, the final result was that both people and money were lost.

The man showed his true colors after marriage, leaving his daughter who had just turned one month old and He Mei who was still in confinement, and flew away.

He Mei could not accept this fact, let alone accept that she had been deceived. Even though she was weak, she insisted on taking He Wanqin, who was still a baby, to a place full of A new city starts anew.

Eighteen years have passed, and He Wanqin has grown up.

During this period, it is conceivable how much sadness and hardship He Mei has endured.

Helan and other relatives wanted to contact and help He Mei, but she refused them all.

This strong and twisted character allowed this woman to raise her daughter independently, but it was also destined to make her somewhat paranoid desire for control, and she would involuntarily vent her resentment on He Wanqin.

Looking at the now timid and introverted He Wanqin, Gu Zhe can see how oppressive He Wanqin grew up in an environment.

He Wanqin has never done anything wrong, but she has been suffering for the mistakes of her parents.

Since Gu Zhe in this life has the ability to help this kind girl escape the torture of her original family, he will not stand idly by.

This is his sister.

Protecting his sister is the natural mission of every brother.