Chapter 527 Who allows you to compare me with others

  Lu Wanchu took a step back in dissatisfaction, and smoothed his hair with his hands, "Fu Yixing, I am your sister, you are not allowed to do this."

   Fu Yixing lowered his face, without any expression on his delicate and handsome face, "Which sister do you count me?"

  Lu Wanchu coldly snorted, "I am older than you, and Grandpa Fu asked you to call my sister."

   Fu Yixing's eyes were dull, curious and cold.

   "I didn't admit it, you are not."

  He didn't want her to be any older sister, never want to be his older sister.

   "Huh, you don't admit it, too."

  Lu didn't quibble with Fu Yixing until the beginning of the night, and quibble with a younger brother.

   Picking up the medicine box set aside, Lu Wanchu told Fu Yixing, “You are young, don’t keep a face all day long, it’s not pretty at all, you should study Mingling, and it’s good to have a good personality.”

  "Who allows you to compare me with others."

   Fu Yixing had a sullen face, staring at Lu Wanchu displeasedly.

  At this time, Fu Yixing was alienated all over, and Lu Wanchu's heart jumped, as if returning to the first time he met Fu Yixing, the alienation was cold.

   "Sorry, I didn't mean it, I just...you are fine, really, that is... smile more in the future, a smile is good for you."

Lu Wanchu was also kind. Fu Yixing was too withdrawn. Although he knew better now than when he first started, it was only a few. When he met someone he didn't know well, he would never say a word, it was only with her. Say a few more words in front of you.

   Fu Yixing sneered, his smile full of irony.

   "I'll leave first, and come back another day."

   Knowing that Fu Yixing was offended, Lu Wanchu didn't dare to stay any longer, smiled at Fu Yixing, and turned away.

  She didn't know, Fu Yixing kept looking at her back, his expression was cold, not at all the expression that a 19-year-old boy should have.

  "Who wants you to be my sister, don't think about it in this life, and don't think about it in the next life."

  "You like Mingling, I don't allow it, don't you know it?"

  The words kept echoing in his ears, Lu Wanchu woke up in shock, sweating profusely and lying on the bed.

She dreamed of Fu Yixing, dreamed of what he said to her tonight, and also dreamed of the words he once said after he left. She hadn't heard those words, so why did she clear them up in the dream tonight? Chu.

   The sky was still dark outside, but Lu Wanchu couldn't sleep anymore. He leaned on the bed and turned on the bedside lamp, picked up the medical book placed aside, and read it.

  There was a mess inside his head, and he couldn't read any words at all. Lu Wanchu turned off the light irritably and forced himself to lie down and fall asleep.

  Woke up again, the sky was already bright.

  Lu Wanchu just opened his eyes, and he slapped Shang Lu Qianle’s big cute eyes on the chest with fright, "Lu Qianle!"

  Lu Qianle sat on the edge of the bed obediently, “Sister, don’t be angry. I knocked on the door for a long time and didn’t see you open, so I came in.”

  At the beginning of the night, Lu rubbed his head and watched Lu Qianle acting like a baby with helplessness, "This will not be allowed in the future."

  If she has poor psychological endurance, she would have been scared and lost her soul. It would be strange if she saw a head in the early morning and could stand it above her own eyes.

   "I know, sister, did you not sleep well last night?"

  Lu Qianle reached out his hand to touch the bottom of Lu Wanchu’s eyes, a circle of dark circles under his eyes.

  Lu Wanchu was startled, and covered his eyes, "You go out first."

  I had a dream about Fu Yixing all night, and it was strange to sleep well.

   "Oh!"

  Lu Qianle stood up, looked back at Lu Wanchu, wondering why Lu Wanchu didn’t rest well.

   After Lu Qianle left, Lu Wanchu quickly entered the bathroom, looking at the dark circles under his eyes, feeling very depressed.

  (End of this chapter)