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Published at 16th of March 2023 07:32:15 AM


Chapter 445

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Younger Sister’s Lover VII

by BobaTeaTranslations 

The dining hall was bustling with people coming and going, but only their table was a little lonely and quiet. Lu Jiamei looks at Shan Yao quietly, and observed what he will do.

Wen Ying also looks at him.

She has been wondering about Shan Yao’s character and what he really thinks. The top students who have always been outstanding must be arrogant in their bones and can’t bear the slightest slander from others behind. So when he failed in the college entrance examination, he refused to talk to anyone and locked himself in the room to heal his wounds. Only Lu Jiamei, who had bent his spine and made him feel the pain, so he could not forget.

Now, he is still the same Shan Yao who has never experienced a life transition. He cut off a relationship that will not have results in time, living a rational self.

And the original owner?

It’s sad to say that the original owner suffered from family changes. Her parents divorced and remarried. The only person who she could talk to became a loving brother overnight. At the age of 16, who could she shake? She can’t shake anyone, she can only toss herself around. She did not know how vast the sky was outside, but only knew that a small piece of sky on top of her well had collapsed. She struggled at the bottom of the well and made a lot of noise, hoping that someone could see her and help her.

Two people, one rational and one silent, are doomed to go further and further apart in path.

The senior who was pushed aside couldn’t stand the atmosphere first, so he interjected: “You want to open the soda bottle, right? Senior will open it for you! This person never drinks, and it’s no use looking for him. The senior is different, and my bottle opening skill is very good.”

Under the pressure of the three people’s eyes, Wen Ying suddenly burst into laughter.

“Alright.” She easily handed the soda bottle over, and was also in a mood to joke. “Senior, you are good at opening bottles. Is it because you often drink beer?”

“Ha ha ha, where will I? Drinking is not allowed in the school. You can’t accuse me alright.”

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Shan Yao listened to their singing tunes, looked at the girl’s smiling face, and felt a little upset.

“Are you alright?” Lu Jiamei asked.

“En.”

She didn’t specifically ask who Wen Ying was, but he also gently and tactfully revealed, “she’s my junior sister in the same junior high school, she’s not very sensible, don’t mind her.”

“Of course.” She laughed. “Am I so stingy? The more popular you are, the more I have a good eye.” In fact, she knows this girl. She once took someone to stop herself after self-study in the evening. Just when Shan Yao called her name, she turned around and the other person disappeared.

It is said that Shan Yao had a girlfriend in junior high school. However, she did not have much interest in understanding such opponents who ran away without fighting.

Shan Yao can’t help nodding his head when he sees that she is generous and does not take it personally.

The relationship between the original owner and the people in the dormitory is very ordinary. They haven’t been together for a semester, so they don’t have much feelings. In addition, the original owner and the “bad boy” mix together to play, and they somewhat despise her. Under such circumstances, Wen Ying found that the original owner had the habit of keeping a diary.

She did not write it down in her diary, but edited it by email on her mobile phone. She left more than ten letters in her draft box. Some of the addresses were edited, but they were never sent. She always types with her screen lit in the middle of the night, and her roommates think that she is communicating with the boys from other schools, so they are more impatient with her.

Wen Ying also lies on the bed and starts typing. She really sends messages to the boys from other schools.

“.…..last time, did we do it last time?”





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