It would have been better if she hadn't been discovered, but after being discovered, Bi Yue simply gave up.
She covered her face and sobbed.
The more Bi Cheng asked her the reason, the louder she cried, and she couldn't control her emotions.
After crying for a while, Bi Cheng felt helpless with sweat on his back. He picked up the spoon that Bi Yue had just used and scooped a mouthful of egg fried rice. He smacked his lips and tasted it, it was quite fragrant.
His sister is good at this stuff, and most people can’t afford it.
Putting down the spoon, Bi Cheng leaned over the table and asked cautiously this time:
"Didn't you leave because of something? Were you bullied outside?" Before Bi Yue could say anything, he shook his head to deny it, but he still felt that he had to say something.
His sister rarely acts like this. She usually doesn't cry. She doesn't act like a girl, but more like a tomboy.
She suddenly started crying like other girls, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Bi Cheng continued ramblingly:
"So you saw our mother just now? Did you fight with her again?
No matter what happens, sometimes, sister, we have to learn to let it go in one ear and out the other.
She is old and nagging, so we should just pretend not to hear her and not remember everything she says, right?
My own family, she was so angry, and we are the ones who suffer and regret. You..."
Bi Yue stood up quickly, wiped the tears from her face with her arm, and said with a nasal murmur:
"If there is nothing like that, just pretend you didn't see it."
After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Bi Cheng standing there.
Bi Cheng scratched his head, raised his legs to look at Bi Yue in the yard, and clicked his tongue.
I originally planned to come back to get a martial arts book to send to Luo Mahuaer, but after thinking about it, I decided to stay at home and accompany his sister. I always felt that something was wrong.
Bi Yue returned to her room, still feeling sad.
Whenever she thought of Aunt Ge scolding Dai Hanfei and her parents...
"Then how come the Dai family can just lick your face and ask for this and that?
If I were her parents, I would be so embarrassed. How could I have the nerve to make demands with such a big mouth and a fork?
It would be great if our Dashan could accept the responsibility and get married.
What if she is a pure and innocent girl?
Do I know what she was like with my son before? "
Bi Yue buried her head in her curled knees.
If her story were exposed, wouldn't her parents be scolded for making the most ordinary requests, just because their daughter is not motivated and doesn't even have the qualifications to make requests?
It's almost like saying that he lacks education and has low character.
Bi Yue cried again.
She hated herself for not daring to abort the child. When she pushed open the treatment room door and faced the doctor, she clearly wanted to say that she would have an abortion.
She also knew clearly that only by having an abortion could she and her parents avoid being humiliated like Dai's father and mother.
But after asking several times, she just paid the money and left, saying that she wanted to keep the child.
Thinking of what Dai's mother said while crying at home, and then thinking about what Liu Yafang would do when she could no longer hide it...
She could be scolded, but whenever she thought of the injustice her parents suffered because of her, she would feel heartbroken.
"Ouch. My mistake."
At this moment, Bi Yue was so fragile that her nerves seemed to be breaking.
Bi Cheng stood in the yard, holding a book in his hand, completely confused.
I heard tiny cries:
"Sister? What happened to you?
It’s okay. If you get into trouble outside and are afraid of getting scolded, you can just push it onto me.
"Have you met someone who is giving you trouble? Sister!"
Liu Yafang pushed open the door, followed by Ge Yufeng with a mother-in-law flower in the middle of her head. As soon as she opened the door, she heard Bi Cheng shouting.
"Sister? What are you yelling about? Are you two arguing?"
Bi Cheng licked his lips and didn't answer.
He was afraid that if his sister really got into trouble outside, he wouldn't dare to say anything. It would be even more troublesome if his mother questioned him. It would be better to just assume that he was the one who made Bi Yue cry.
…
That night, Liu Yafang was a little cautious when facing Bi Yue.
She entered Bi Yue's room pretending to get dirty clothes. Seeing Bi Yue lying on the bed in a daze, she walked up to her and touched Bi Yue's forehead with her palm:
"You don't have a fever, do you?"
Bi Yue said nothing.
Liu Yafang stared at her daughter's eyes, which were obviously swollen from crying:
"Nier, are you out of money? Or do you want to buy something?
That's right, the hotel money is all with me, and the discount money has been used to buy the land. Just tell me how much you want, it's not too much, I will give it to you!"
…
The pregnancy period was more than forty days, and in the blink of an eye it became more than fifty days.
During class, Liang Xiaoxiao would lean back in her chair from time to time and secretly observe Bi Yue's lower abdomen.
Occasionally, when she saw that Bi Yue was in a relatively good mood, she would pretend to get close to talk to her, and would touch her, putting her hand on Bi Yue's belly without anyone noticing, just to touch it.
She thought it was amazing that a girl younger than herself was pregnant, and at such close range.
But she didn't dare to urge Bi Yue to call Chu Yifeng quickly. She didn't dare to ask Bi Yue what she thought.
Because Yueyue doesn't like to talk anymore, she is very worried.
He never told her what to do in the future and kept her mouth shut. I always felt like there was a cloud of sorrow hanging over Yueyue's head.
She didn't even dare to sigh in front of Bi Yue, for fear that Bi Yue would feel even more upset if she heard her sigh.
But Liang Xiaoxiao, who was so timid and careful, did something like this: when Bi Yue went to the toilet, she rummaged through Bi Yue's pockets like a thief and quickly found Bi Yue's notebook.
Liang Xiaoxiao stared with wide eyes, turning the pages one by one, sliding her fingers over the words one by one, muttering to herself:
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