Su Manxing was shocked and at a loss when he heard this.
She looked at the empty balcony and slowly walked down from the edge.
He squatted on the ground, covering his face and crying.
Yes, why should she need her thirteen-year-old sister to take care of her?
She is obviously the older sister and the adult!
Ji Yao, who was hiding aside, looked at Su Manxing who was squatting on the ground, turned his thumb ring and moved closer.
"Miss Su."
When Su Manxing heard the voice, he looked up in a daze and looked at the young man squatting in front of him.
"Xiao Nuan is a good child. Although she doesn't know about your past, she needs you very much. Please hold on. Only when people move forward can suffering retreat."
She looked at Ji Yao, who was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, and repeated his words over and over in her mind.
"Some things can only be lived with ease if you look at them in a positive light. There's no need to push yourself so hard."
Even when he was half squatting, he didn't look embarrassed, but rather relaxed.
"B-But it was me who hurt my parents."
Su Manxing looked at Ji Yao who was comforting her in front of her and spoke blankly, with helplessness and self-blame in her eyes.
"That was just an accident, wasn't it? I think I was able to raise good children like you and Xiao Nuan. If your parents knew you were always like this, they would definitely be worried instead of scolding you."
"No, they are blaming me. They blame me for causing trouble for Xiao Nuan and for killing them."
When she heard these words, she subconsciously refuted them.
"Ms. Su, look into my eyes. Do you really think your parents will blame you?"
When Su Manxing heard this, he subconsciously looked at the pair of brown pupils.
Looking at the clear reflection of myself in it, looking at my messy image, the tears that had stopped flowing down my face again.
Ji Yao looked at Su Manxing like this, raised his hand and gently held the back of her hand.
"You can be Xiao Nuan's support, you can take care of her, and you can choose not to cause her any trouble. You know that your parents love you, and Xiao Nuan loves you too."
"Manxing, you can do better."
He spoke softly as he slowly patted the back of her hand soothingly.
After listening to these words, Su Manxing's anxiety was relieved.
"Xiao Nuan is downstairs. I think she really needs a hug from you right now."
Seeing that Su Manxing was calm, Ji Yao continued speaking.
After hearing these words, Su Manxing remembered Su Nuanyang's accusation against her just now, and her hand that was holding the wine bottle loosened.
Bang! The overturned wine bottle was just like her chaotic life.
Su Manxing looked at the liquids flowing out one after another, and his confused thoughts suddenly became clear.
"Thanks."
She didn't have time to say anything more to Ji Yao. She stood up with the help of the wall and hurried downstairs.
She wanted to tell Xiao Nuan that she loved her very much, and that she loved Xiao Nuan as much as her parents did.
It was all her sister’s fault before, but she won’t do that again. She will be strong and won’t let Xiao Nuan take care of her anymore.
She would be a good sister.
Ji Yao stayed where he was, looked at the quiet balcony, slowly stood up and straightened his cuffs.
Great, another day of helping others.
"Is this what happened?"
Li Lili, who realized it later, suddenly appeared.
"It's okay, the two sisters are having a conflict."
Ji Yao didn't say much about their privacy and left quickly after speaking.
Su Manxing was in such a hurry to leave that she didn't take the elevator. Fortunately, there were few people in the corridor at that time, so she quickly reached the second floor.
She pushed the door open, panting, looked around the room, and seeing no one, she quickly pushed open Su Nuanyang's room.
Sure enough, when he saw people, he squatted beside the bed, hugged his knees and cried.
Su Nuanyang was still wearing the soaked school uniform, with messy hair and slightly wet clothes. She curled up on the edge of the bed, looking pitiful and aggrieved.
"Xiao Nuan."
Su Manxing looked at Su Nuanyang who was curled up in a small ball and walked over to hug him gently.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Nuan."
She tried hard to hold back her tears and continued to apologize to Su Nuanyang.
"I'm sorry for you. I won't drink anymore. I will work hard to live my life. I will pick up Xiao Nuan on rainy days, attend every parent-teacher meeting for Xiao Nuan, and live my life seriously."
"I will let all the other kids know that you are not an orphan. You have parents and a sister."
"Xiao Nuan, can you forgive me? Can I take care of you this time?"
She gently rubbed Su Nuanyang's head and begged.
Her response was louder crying.
Su Nuanyang seemed to be venting, but she cried very quietly.
Su Manxing felt very uncomfortable listening to the suppressed crying.
"Xiao Nuan, it's my turn to take care of you this time, okay? I'll also take you to buy blueberry ice cream and go to the amusement park."
Whenever Xiao Nuan cried when she was a child, she would drag Xiao Nuan to the ice cream shop outside the community to buy ice cream.
This warm memory slowly emerged in the minds of the two.
Su Nuanyang tried hard to stop crying, and looked up at Su Manxing with sobs.
"Sister, are you really out of it?"
"Well, Xiao Nuan, sister is out. Be good and stop crying. You've cried like a little kitten."
Su Nuanyang laughed out loud as she looked at Su Manxing wiping her tears.
"Sister, I miss you so much."
She hugged Su Manxing tightly and buried him in her arms for a long time without moving.
Su Manxing patiently held the little one in front of her and gently patted her back to comfort her.
For a long time, she looked down at Su Nuanyang's gradually steady breathing, looked at her red little face from crying, and carefully picked her up and carried her to the bed.
He took out a set of pajamas for her to change into, and then carefully covered her with the quilt.
After doing all this, Su Manxing stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Suddenly, his gaze stopped when he saw the other side of the bed.
There was a white cloth there.
She looked at the mark under the white cloth that looked most like a picture frame, and scenes from the past emerged in her mind.
"Mom and Dad, I'm going to be the most famous painter in the future! My paintings will spread all over the world, and I'm going to hold exhibitions all over the world!"
"Great! Sister will definitely be the best painter in the future!"
.......
When she came to her senses, she was already standing in front of the white cloth.
She stared at the easel under the white cloth, remained silent for a long time, and then pulled open the curtain.
The painting tools that had been buried in her memory were now laid out before her.
"Xiao Nuan..."
She raised her hand and touched the childish stickers on the drawing board, tears streaming silently.
She thought these things were lost long ago.
I didn’t expect that Xiao Nuan brought it here, and it was preserved so well.
Su Manxing looked at the painting tools that were almost dust-free and the many paintings she had painted in the past, and she couldn't stop crying.
But she didn't want to wake Su Nuanyang up with her crying.
Finally, she bit her lip and covered herself with the white cloth. After returning to her room, she covered her mouth and cried for a long time.
She sat on the ground and cried for a long time, and it was not until late at night that she calmed down.
"Thank you, Xiao Nuan."
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