"It's okay. I just feel like I've never seen you like this before. I was a little surprised for a moment."
“…”
"How many years have you been working for me?"
Gu Wenqing closed the graduation album.
"Three years."
"..." Gu Wenqing fell silent again, then said with a look of sorrow: "You've been with me for three years and you've gone from being a youthful high school girl to this?"
"Azhu, we were too harsh on her back then."
"You... have changed..." Bian Xuzhu also looked heartbroken and unable to continue.
"Su Yunzhou...tell me a little bit about your high school life."
Gu Wenqing placed the graduation album on her bedside. She glanced at it and asked, "For me?"
"Of course not, but in exchange, I'll tell you a little bit about my high school life."
"But I have to listen to you first."
"Let me tell you something about my past."
“When I was little.”
“I remember it was spring.”
"At that time, I wasn't in the capital. I was in a small village in China. The people there were simple and unpretentious, and I liked them very much, but..."
"The weather has not been kind. The long period without rain has brought a crisis to the world."
"All I know is that we couldn't eat enough back then, and after one meal we had no next."
"Then they called the Su family, and I was taken back to the Su family."
"It sounds sad, but it looks like you made it up on the spot."
"No... these are real things that happened to me."
"The Su family is not a good place to be."
"But I prefer small villages to the capital."
When Su Yunzhou said this, tears welled up in his eyes, filled with nostalgia.
Even though she had never experienced anything like that, she felt warm just reading Su Yunzhou's memories.
A unique memory belonging to Su Yunzhou.
"That was the first time I met Su Mingchen after I was taken back to the Su family."
"My brother."
"Under his comparison, I was like a wild child, with no way back and no destination."
"After I returned to the Su family, I felt very uncomfortable. The standard Chinese dialect in Beijing was spoken, and I still had an accent at that time."
"Nothing can compare to Su Mingchen. Frustration and inferiority were my childhood... synonyms."
“Until a very nice auntie came along.”
"She gave me and Su Mingchen...my brother tenderness and love." After sighing, Su Yunzhou changed his words.
"She's more like my mother than my parents."
"Without her, there would be no Su Yunzhou today."
Su Yunzhou's thoughts went back to the past.
"Xiao Zhou, come here quickly. What's wrong with you? You look so depressed today. Can you talk to your aunt?"
"I...I don't want to tell my auntie..." Little Su Yunzhou grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands, his eyes wandering around aimlessly.
"But if you keep it in your heart, you'll get worse. If you do that, Yun Zhou will become less pretty, older, and uglier."
"I don't want to become ugly, but I can only tell my auntie, and you can't tell my brother." Su Yunzhou's childish voice was particularly cute.
"No matter what I do, I can't compare to my brother. Everything my brother does is very simple, but, but, I just can't compare to him..." She spoke softly and less and less confidently.
"How could my Yun Zhou think that? You are an excellent child. Even if you are not compared with your brother, you are still the best child."
"Your brother has a lot of pressure and responsibilities on his shoulders, and many people are looking forward to his growth."
"But you're different, Xiaozhou. You don't have to shoulder so much responsibility. You just need to grow up without worries."
"But, but, I just want to be as good as my brother."
"Then our Yunzhou will have to work even harder."
Auntie's eyes were like lake water, attracting Su Yunzhou and making him deeply fascinated by them.
"Okay, I will work hard." Su Yunzhou leaned against his aunt's caring arms.
Soon, little Su Yunzhou discovered that he had overestimated his abilities.
She felt exhausted after only one month of hard work. She had to go through dance classes, piano classes, Chinese classes, and various interest classes every day.
Su Yunzhou collapsed on the bed exhausted! All his energy and spirit were sucked away.
For this purpose, Su Yunzhou specially made a small white flag and placed it in his pen holder.
It’s over.
Auntie patted her, and Su Yunzhou climbed onto Auntie's body: "Auntie, Xiaozhou, I'm so tired."
"Hold on a little longer, it will be fine when you grow up."
"Auntie, Yunzhou doesn't want to grow up. Growing up is so painful..."
"Don't cry, don't cry, our Yunzhou has done a great job."
Just like that, little Su Yunzhou knew that he could not compare to Su Mingchen, so he studied just normally from then on and never learned from Su Mingchen, the king of papers.
The main focus is on studying diligently and doing your homework properly.
If there is extra study to do, she is always the one who runs the fastest.
Su Mingchen as a child.
Not long after my sister died, my parents suddenly brought home a girl and said, "Su Mingchen, come and see your sister."
"Su Yunzhou."
The girl in front of me even said her own name in a low voice.
"Su Mingchen."
"Mingchen, you must take good care of your sister. She has just been brought back from the countryside and is not used to many things yet."
"Come on, you two shake hands and get along well from now on."
My mother asked me to shake hands with this girl in front of me. She looks like a doll. Is she really my sister?
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