Chapter 67 Has your brother ever mentioned me?

The word "sister" was deafening. Xia Qingcao could no longer hold back her tears. She wanted to respond to him, but the car had driven a long way and his small figure had long disappeared.

She leaned her head against the car window and tried to cry quietly. She had no brothers or sisters in this world and had never experienced such a strong sibling love.

Reluctance, helplessness, emotion, sadness... so many emotions intertwined and surging in her heart, and her heart could not calm down for a long time.

Xia Qingcao should have gotten up very early. Knowing that her sister was leaving, she picked loquats specifically, picked out the big ones, put them on the table, and then went to the bus station in advance and waited for them quietly.

Maybe at first he just wanted to hide in a corner, secretly take a look at his sister and then go back, but in the end, his deep affection and reluctance to leave his sister made him unable to restrain himself and he ran after the car when he saw the car slowly driving away.

He was so strong-willed and stubborn, but he called her at the last moment.

Thinking of this, Xia Qingxi felt even more distressed. She was immersed in the sadness of parting and her emotions could not calm down for a long time. At this moment, an arm stretched out, lifted her head from the hard glass window, and gently placed it on his shoulder.

He did not speak, but silently comforted her with his actions.

Xia Qingying did not reject Lu Jingqi's kindness. She rested her head on his shoulder and slowly calmed down her emotions. His warm body temperature was transmitted through the thin fabric of his shirt, which gradually soothed her heart.

She found that the man next to her was really good! Very good! He can always give you strength without saying a word, making you feel safe and warm.

She leaned on his shoulder, and the car was shaking forward. After a long time, she finally stopped feeling sad. She was afraid that his shoulder would not be able to bear it if she was pressed for too long, so she lifted her head from his shoulder.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that someone was looking at her, but when she subconsciously looked over, she found nothing.

"What's wrong?" Lu Jingchen noticed her expression and asked in a deep voice.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, Xia Qingying thought she had an illusion, so she shook her head to Lu Jingchen and said softly:

"Nothing."

Lu Jingchen did not ask anything else, and told her that if she was sleepy, she could sleep for a while and he would call her when she arrived at the station.

After walking on the mountain road for so long and her emotions had just fluctuated greatly, Xia Qingying was indeed a little tired. She tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a short while.

Maybe she didn't sleep well last night, so she slept very deeply this time, and she didn't wake up until Lu Jingchen called her and said they were almost there.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she found that she had leaned on his shoulder again without knowing when. The most embarrassing thing was that she found a small water stain on Lu Jingchen's shirt.

She touched the wet corner of her mouth and immediately realized that it was her saliva.

"Sorry." She said apologetically, raised her hand to help him wipe it off, but felt that it was not appropriate, so she took her hand back and said:

"When we go back later, take it off and I will help you wash it."

"It's okay." Lu Jingchen uttered two words in a deep voice, as if he didn't care.

The bus stopped at about three o'clock. The two got off the bus and walked forward, preparing to take the bus home. At this time, a cautious voice suddenly came from behind:

"You, you are Xiao Liu, right?"

Xia Qingli turned around and saw a woman in her twenties looking at her. The woman was a little thin and had some dark circles under her eyes, but her facial features were pretty.

She knew her name, but Xia Qingli felt that she looked unfamiliar, so she asked:

"Who are you?"

The woman showed a slightly embarrassed smile and said hesitantly:

"I, I am Xiao Yu, we have met before, have you forgotten?"

Xia Qingli searched in her mind for a while before she realized that this was her brother's childhood sweetheart.

In fact, when they were in the car just now, Lin Xiaoyu did not recognize Xia Qingying at first. She had changed so much that she seemed like two different people. It was not until she shouted Qingcao's name out the window that Lin Xiaoyu was sure it was her.

Later, she was observing her silently along the way, and the gaze Xia Qingying felt was hers.

After knowing her identity, Xia Qingying's face was still calm, without disgust or anger, and asked:

"Oh, is there something wrong?"

Seeing her so calm, Lin Xiaoyu was a little surprised. After hesitating for a while, she asked carefully:

"Is your brother... okay now?"

"Very good." Xia Qingying frowned unconsciously and replied.

"Then he..." Lin Xiaoyu paused, with expectation in her eyes, and asked:

"Has he mentioned me to you?"

After she said this, Lu Jingzhen, who had been expressionless, unconsciously revealed a look of disgust.

Xia Qingqing's eyes showed a trace of dissatisfaction, and her voice was a little cold:

"No."

Originally, she had no opinion on Lin Xiaoyu leaving her brother and marrying in the city. After all, her brother's leg was broken. It was a fact that she could not stand on the moral high ground and demand that others would not leave her. That was moral kidnapping.

But since she had already made a choice, it was really a bit frivolous to ask herself these ambiguous questions now.

After hearing what Xia Qingying said, Lin Xiaoyu's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then she said very sadly:

"I know he still hates me, but I can't do anything. If his leg wasn't broken, how could I leave him? I should blame God..."

Xia Qingying really didn't like such an irresponsible person who made the decision herself and didn't want to listen to her anymore. She interrupted her and said angrily:

"It's you who made the decision, not God!"

After that, she calmed down and continued:

"And you're wrong. My brother doesn't hate you. Your relationship ended the moment you decided to break up."

"But... I still have him in my heart." Lin Xiaoyu said self-pityingly:

"Alas! We are not meant to be together in this life. It's all God's fault for forcing us apart."

After hearing her words, Xia Qingying's brows were locked even deeper. She didn't want to continue talking to her, and said in a warning tone:

"Don't say that you still have him in your heart. You are already married. Please respect yourself, respect your husband, and respect him. Don't let others look down on you!"

"After getting married, can't you have him in your heart? He is in my heart. Is it wrong for me to love someone so deeply?" Lin Xiaoyu retorted aggrievedly, as if she was the victim and she was the most aggrieved in the whole incident.

"Late love is cheaper than grass! You are free to think whatever you want, but don't go to him and don't bother him." Xia Qingying's tone was obviously angry. After saying this, she didn't want to stay any longer and wanted to leave.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Lin Xiaoyu suddenly reached out her hand and grabbed her. She stopped beating around the bush and finally told Xia Qingxi the purpose of her talk:

"Well, Xiaoxi, can you tell your brother a message, just say..."

Before she finished her words, a rude man's voice suddenly came from behind her:

"Lin Xiaoyu, who are you talking to?"

Xia Qingxi turned around and saw a short, pointed-faced man walking towards her angrily. His eyes fell on Lu Jingchen, and he looked at Lin Xiaoyu and asked:

"Who is this man?"

Lin Xiaoyu's face changed drastically, and she immediately went over, holding the man's arm, and explained cautiously:

"That woman came to ask me for directions, and that man is her man."

The man's suspicious eyes stayed on Xia Qingxi and Lu Jingchen's faces for a while, and he said to Lin Xiaoyu in a fierce tone:

"What are you talking about? I have told you so many times that you are not allowed to talk to other men. Are you itching again?"

"I didn't say anything. I only said a few words to that woman."

The two turned around and left, and the man's scolding and cursing could be heard along the way.

Xia Qingxi sighed unconsciously, feeling pathetic and hateful. She didn't say anything else and walked forward quickly.

Lu Jingchen looked at Xia Qingxi's back, his eyes became dark and unclear. Somehow, the more he interacted with her, the more he felt that she was different from other women.

She was not angry because Lin Xiaoyu left Xia Qingshu. Instead, when she said that she was still thinking about Xia Qingshu in her heart, she showed the same contempt as herself.

She was so sober and so wise. At this moment, he began to wonder:

If he was injured on the battlefield one day and lost his legs or arms, what would she choose?

The two got on the bus to go home. Xia Qingliu didn't say a word along the way, and Lu Jingchen was not the kind of person who would take the initiative to talk, so the two looked at each other in silence, got on the bus, got off the bus, and walked back to the compound. At

the Lu family here, He Shanshan had been swearing in the house in a rage for almost a day.