Hate lesbians? I can't let my sister see this...
Seeing the reply message, Zhen Zhu snorted coldly and sent another one.
[Zhen Min'er is coming too, you really aren't coming? ]
[What's your purpose? If you have any problems, come to me, not Min'er!]
…
Neuropathy.
Zhen Zhu sneered coldly. A guy like Jininglan with an unclear mind can be the male lead. This world is really crazy.
Since he can be the male lead, Zhen Zhu thinks he can become a god.
Not wanting to bother with that idiot anymore, Zhen Zhu sent him her location.
【A little bit, love comes or not. 】
If she sends more messages, Zhen Zhu will feel that it is an insult to herself. If this stupid male protagonist doesn't come, then she will take Zhen Miner out for dinner.
If he comes... Zhen Zhu closed her eyes, then let the hero and heroine get along well.
Zhen Min'er likes him, he likes Zhen Min'er, and she also wants to get rid of the control as soon as possible.
Zhen Zhu put down her phone, waited until she arrived at He Hanmeng's house, opened the car door, and didn't even ring the doorbell.
The door was opened.
A woman with shoulder-length straight hair and a heroic look between her eyebrows bumped into Zhen Zhu head-on. Her slender eyebrows were slightly raised, which added a bit of sharpness to her face and also added a bit of momentum to the barely visible fine lines at the corners of her eyes. She was wearing a white shirt and a suit jacket on her arm. She looked at Zhen Zhu with soft eyes.
Zhen Zhu looked up and found that the woman was half a head taller than her.
Taking a step back, Zhen Zhu didn't like the feeling of being stared at, and frowned: "Who are you?"
"You must be Zhen Zhu." The woman smiled politely, "Your sister is inside."
Zhen Zhu raised her eyes and frowned. This person?
"She is my love."
A clear and gentle voice came from behind the woman. It was a voice that Zhen Zhu was familiar with.
He Hanmeng.
Zhen Zhu's pupils shrank slightly, and she instantly looked up at the woman, only to see her shaking her head helplessly. She turned back and left a kiss on He Hanmeng's forehead: "Then I'll go to work."
"Okay, be careful on the road." He Hanmeng's beautiful face bloomed with a charming smile, and then she blinked her eyes and gave her lover a look: "Come back early in the evening, there will be a surprise."
“…Okay.” With a faint smile on his lips, Pei Yu rubbed He Hanmeng’s head twice, smiled politely at him, and left.
He got into the driver's seat of the luxury car at the door.
Wait a minute? Zhen Zhu couldn't control her expression. This woman? Was she He Hanmeng's ex-boyfriend?
Wrong?!
girlfriend? !
Zhen Zhu's mind was a mess. She was completely confused as she had just been dissatisfied with the world's consciousness control.
"Aren't you coming in?" He Hanmeng chuckled and raised her eyebrows to look at Zhen Zhu who was standing stiffly at the door.
"Min'er hasn't finished her class yet, you can come in and wait for a while."
Silently raised his legs and walked in silently.
Sitting on the sofa, Zhen Zhu looked at He Hanmeng who was leisurely making tea across from her: "You..."
Seeing the other person looking up with a puzzled look, Zhen Zhu pursed her lips and said, "Forget it, it's nothing."
No matter how shocking the matter was, it was He Hanmeng's own business. As a bystander, she did not need to make any comments on it.
Even though, she was really surprised.
He Hanmeng is actually a lesbian.
Zhen Zhu took the teacup and took a sip of the slightly bitter but fragrant tea: "Zhen Min'er, how long will it take?"
"Hmm." He Hanmeng tilted her head and thought for a moment, "It should be soon. Before you came, I checked the progress and her character is almost done."
"Oh." Zhen Zhu nodded.
…
Some silence.
Zhen Zhu frowned, but she didn't feel uncomfortable. It was mainly because what had just happened was too shocking.
Actually...
Even Zhen Zhu would not be so shocked if she knew about gays, because Bai Xueyue wrote BL novels, and one of her male classmates in high school liked boys.
Of course, it was the loudmouth Linzhi who told her about the male classmate.
"Don't you want to ask about me and my lover?"
It was He Hanmeng who spoke first with a smile.
"...You want to say something?" Zhen Zhu raised her eyes to look at He Hanmeng and snorted softly, "If you really want to say something, I'm willing to listen."
After saying that, he put down the teacup, his eyes unconsciously widened, staring at He Hanmeng and waiting for the follow-up.
"Pfft." He Hanmeng couldn't help laughing, and then under Zhen Zhu's glare, she quickly apologized: "Sorry, sorry, I choked just now."
I don't believe you.
Zhen Zhu snorted coldly.
"I am my lover's adopted child." He Hanmeng chuckled: "She is my mother's student."
"??? Huh?" Zhen Zhu's eyes widened. How did this relate to her...
“She was a student sponsored by my mother, and she adopted me after my parents died.”
"Ah?" Zhen Zhu frowned. "She doesn't have any conditions for adoption, right?"
"Yeah, so I was adopted by my uncle at first, and I was almost molested." He Hanmeng shrugged, sighed, and then smiled: "Then she came back from abroad."
"Take me away."
Zhen Zhu pursed her lips. Molesting her niece? Such a thing, "He didn't go to jail?"
"Of course." He Hanmeng raised an eyebrow, "My wife hired a lawyer to send him to jail back then."
"Oh, that's good." Zhen Zhu pursed her lips. "Scum like this should be put in for reform sooner rather than later. It's not a pity for them to die."
"Hahahahaha..." He Hanmeng laughed out loud, "I didn't expect you, Zhen Zhu, to be so kind-hearted."
"I'm not warm-hearted."
"It's just that this kind of thing shouldn't exist in this world." The fox's eyes narrowed coldly, "It should be physically castrated."
"Hahaha, I agree." He Hanmeng said excitedly, "I..."
"Sister! Are you here to pick me up?!"
An excited little voice came from upstairs, interrupting He Hanmeng's unfinished words.
He Hanmeng chuckled, raised her eyebrows and looked towards the side stairs. If she was not mistaken, her little apprentice should have come out for a few seconds before speaking, right?
Was he afraid that she would chat with Zhen Zhu too much? He Hanmeng tapped her knees lightly with her fingertips and curled her lips. Could that be true?
Birds of a feather flock together?
Otherwise, why would she accept a young apprentice with the same sexual orientation as her?
*
"Bye, Master." Zhen Min'er waved her hand softly and said goodbye.
"Bye-Bye."
"You need to start over again with your figure drawing." He Hanmeng smiled broadly, "I suggest you draw someone else, otherwise you might never be able to hand in your homework."
"…What did He Hanmeng say?"
After getting in the car, Zhen Zhu frowned and asked, "Is the painting going badly?"
If He Hanmeng is not suitable, you need to change a teacher as soon as possible.
"...No, sister. I've just started learning and am not very proficient yet." Clutching the backpack in her arms, which contained a painting scroll that belonged to her alone, Zhen Min'er raised her eyes cautiously, her deer eyes blinking: "Sister, do you enjoy chatting with Teacher He?"
Starting over, I couldn't help but dot the red mole on the neck of the person in the painting. Before I could deepen it, I vaguely heard the familiar sound of high heels stepping on the floor.
It’s my sister.
Zhen Min'er instinctively stood up with her body trembling slightly. Just as she reached the door of the studio, she realized something was wrong and turned around to see the drawing board under the floor-to-ceiling window.
The woman in red with blood on her neck.
This cannot be seen by my sister.
Zhen Min'er turned around and replaced the white drawing paper with a new one, trying to disguise...
The brush suddenly stopped.
Zhen Miner's face showed a hint of realization. What was she trying to pretend?
Oh yes, although she likes her sister very much, it is wrong to kiss her sister secretly, and she should not leave marks, otherwise her sister will be unhappy.
Pursing her lips, yes, this is what she wants to pretend.
I sketched a few strokes casually, but still couldn't control my longing for my sister.
I wonder… will my sister’s neck hurt? Zhen Min’er casually sketched the shape with her brush. She couldn’t restrain herself yesterday.
Kiss me so hard.
I don't know. Now that her sister is closer to her, Zhen Min'er can't help but think, if she asks now, she wants to kiss her sister...
Will my sister agree?
The pen follows the heart.
Another picture scroll.
The woman at the door had her hair loose, with a little silver light on her body, and she looked down at him from a disdainful perspective.
Looking at the people outside the painting.
She is looking at the people outside the painting.
I want to see my sister.
The paintbrush paused, Zhen Min'er looked up, stood up, and quickly ran to the door, but unconsciously slowed down her pace and gently opened the door.
“Hahahahahaha…”
It was He Hanmeng's voice.
"I didn't expect you to be so kind-hearted, Zhen Zhu."
"I'm not warm-hearted."
It was my sister's voice, a little arrogant, but crisp and not scary at all.
What matters is that it sounds good.
The door handle clicked as she clenched it tightly, and she quickly walked out the door, clenching her hands behind her back, making a clicking sound that only she could hear.
He put on his usual timid yet happy smile: "Sister? You're here to pick me up!"
…
"Sister, what were you and He, Teacher He talking about just now..." Zhen Min'er couldn't help but speak. She raised her eyes but suppressed her jealousy, still looking pitiful. "I, I want to know why Teacher He is so happy..."
"Teacher He is usually very fierce..." Zhen Min'er slowly lowered her head, pursed her lips, and said in a trembling voice: "Am I really bad... I always make others unhappy..."
"I made my sister unhappy before."
"Now Teacher He is unhappy..."
"What are my sister and Teacher He talking about? Can you tell me, I also want to..."
"Make Teacher He happy."
Seeing her stepsister's eyes begin to mist up again, Zhen Zhu hurriedly said, "No, please don't cry."
"I didn't say anything to make her happy, did I?"
"Just a discussion, she and she,"
Swallowing the word "lover", Zhen Zhu frowned: "Did your master ever tell you that she loves the people around her?"
If He Hanmeng didn't say it, Zhen Zhu wouldn't say it either. After all, this was her private matter and she couldn't reveal it to others casually.
"...someone around you?" Zhen Min'er raised her eyes, her glint flickering. "Master said so."
"But…"
"After Master told me, maybe I said something that made Master unhappy. Master was not happy. Instead, he became more... more strict with me." Zhen Min'er said, lowering her head slightly, restraining her expression, clenching her fingertips, and her voice sounded more aggrieved than ever.
"What did you say that made He Hanmeng unhappy?"
"She doesn't seem like the kind of person who would be so petty." Zhen Zhu frowned.
"I don't know either..." Zhen Min'er clenched her fingertips and sank them into her palm.
"Did you say you hated lesbians, or that it was wrong for two girls to be together?"
Zhen Zhu frowned: "If you said something like that, it's no wonder she would be angry."
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