My name is Ji Hanjun.
My parents have never liked me since I was a child.
It seems like no matter how hard I try they just can't see it.
But I don't want their love.
I just want recognition.
I tried my best to get the first place in every subject, but in their eyes I was still not as good as the young master of the master's family.
That was my first time visiting the estate where my mother worked.
One afternoon, I met the young master who seemed to be living in a fairy tale.
The manor is beautiful, grand and magnificent, and the garden is full of beautiful roses.
The young master was also bright, beautiful, exquisite, and loved very much. He was lying in the garden like a little prince, holding a little bear.
He is so well-behaved and cute, and his big eyes are like gems, shining brightly.
But he seemed to be crying...
There was no one around him. He was lying on the ground holding a little bear and reading a fairy tale book. He started crying as he read.
I do not understand.
Living in this kind of family, why is he crying...
The second time I went to that manor.
I got full marks again and wanted my mother's signature to allow me to pass.
She tore up my test paper in front of me and I didn't feel any emotion.
I seem to be born unable to feel love for anyone, like a cold and emotionless person.
The more my mother doesn't want me to go to school, the more I insist on going!!!
I squatted down to pick up the fragments, and suddenly a person squatted down in front of me. The person had white and tender hands and handed me a few fragments.
I looked up and saw the young master who was lying in the garden.
He was wearing high-end, beautiful, clean, brand-new clothes, while I was wearing a school uniform that was almost faded from washing.
We were so close that I could still smell his sweet scent.
Until that day, he seemed to have become obsessed with me.
Even my mother's attempt to drive me away was stopped by this young master.
Others say that he bullies me, but what I see is...
He asked me to go to school with him, to read in the garden with him, to go anywhere with him and do anything with him, and even shared his favorite teddy bear with me.
All the things he didn't like to eat ended up in my stomach, but they were all nutritious.
I don't want to be a trash can.
Until I saw him hide his favorite little meatballs under the rice, along with several pieces of braised pork.
The butler looked at him puzzledly as he hid the meat under the bowl.
I heard it clearly, said the young master.
"Ji Hanjun is too thin. I want him to eat more. He is my friend, just like Little Bear."
The little bear holds a very high position in his heart. Can I be on equal footing with the little bear?
One day I was walking on the street and was bullied by others. They called me a bitch of the young master.
I didn't refute.
I don't think there is anything wrong with this statement. Maybe I am a psychopath and I can't distinguish this kind of emotion.
Until they called the young master a wild child with no one to take care of him, I started fighting with them.
He lives in such a wealthy place, but he doesn't have the love of his parents.
I met Madam Su and the others, and saw how coldly they treated the young master.
I'm a little suspicious. He's so obedient and well-behaved, so why do his parents dislike him too?
After spending a long time together, I found that he really is like a kitten.
Whenever he has something to do, he comes to me, as if I am the only one in his world.
It's just me, no one else.
The strange feeling seemed to remain in my heart and grow day by day.
That day, the young master and I made an appointment to go to the school library to borrow books, so I went to the backyard.
I heard my mother talking on the phone, and that was the first time I knew about my own background.
No wonder they don't like me.
It turns out that I am the real young master of the Su family.
But I don’t have too many emotions in my heart, this identity doesn’t matter to me.
I went to his room and saw him squatting on the ground crying, surrounded by a group of servants comforting him.
In his hand was a beautiful crystal ball, which he and I made by hand.
Being treated like a star by a group of people and coaxed like a treasure.
Is this the treatment for the young master of the Su family?
I stood at the door and looked at him. He seemed to look up and see me, then stood up from the crowd and threw himself into my arms.
His little face was covered with tears, his body was soft and fragrant, his eyes were swollen from crying, and he held up a cracked crystal ball to show me.
His crying made the inexplicable emotions in my heart even deeper.
I have long been accustomed to this dirty and dark world.
But can this spoiled young master get used to it?
Greenhouse flowers should be grown in a greenhouse.
He always asked me to sleep with him at night and always asked me to tell him stories with a fairy tale book.
I enjoy it, just like raising a baby.
He also always liked to tease me, put bugs in my books, called me a puppy, and made me cry.
He pestered me that day and tried to make me cry.
I didn't cry, but I made him cry.
Normally he looks like a cat, but when he cries he looks like a rabbit.
I lowered my head to coax him, reached out to wipe his eyes, and asked him why he wanted me to cry so much.
He said, "The book says boys' tears are stimulants."
I believe in the book.
Because his tears make me excited.
I want him to cry, I want him to cry and throw himself into my arms.
I grew up with him and we were inseparable. As I grew older, I gradually understood what that inexplicable feeling was.
One night I threw the doll he always carried with him when he was a child into the trash can.
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