【Yoshi!! The monthly ticket has been doubled! Throw it down quickly!!】

What did he just say?

Marriageable? What does that mean?

means...

Are he and that woman planning to get married?

Suddenly, Yun Jing's mind went completely blank...

Step by step, move towards your room inch by inch...

Every step I took felt like lead, so heavy and heavy.

Even the empty schoolbag on her back was like a huge boulder, pressing down on her and making her completely breathless.

In the end, Yun Jing didn't know how she got back to the room. She slumped on the bed weakly. She didn't even have time to take her schoolbag off her back. She just lay there, motionless, for several hours.

……………………

Night, deeper——

It's past midnight...

When Jing Xiangyang was drowsily asleep, he felt a soft little ball of flesh burrowing into his quilt.

The little meat ball, with its familiar fragrance and warmth, clung greedily to his muscular back. With its two soft little arms and two little long legs, it looked like a little octopus.

It wrapped around his waist.

Even though Jing Xiangyang was still sleepy and didn't look at the little thing on his back, he already knew who was coming.

Besides that little thing who never grows up, who else could there be?

Whenever I feel bad, I like to get into his quilt. This has been the case since childhood.

Later, when she grew up, I taught her many times, but what was the result?

Never change your stubbornness!!

"Yun Xiaosan..."

The lazy voice was obviously wistful, and the drawn-out words were particularly sexy, "Stop making trouble, go back to sleep..."

There was no blame in his words.

Yun Xiaosan curled up behind him and didn't listen to his words. Instead, she hugged him tighter.

Suddenly, a low sob was heard.

The cry was very small, like the helpless purring of a kitten, but it was enough to tug at Jing Xiangyang's heartstrings.

She cried again...

Yun Jing is actually not the kind of child who loves to shed tears.

When she was a child, she was naughty, and her mother often hit her with a feather duster, but she never shed a tear.

When did she start crying?

It probably started from the day her brother Xiangyang led that woman home three years ago...

After all, Jing Xiangyang was afraid that she would shed tears.

He turned around, took her into his arms, put his chin against her heart, rubbed her against her heart for a few times, and asked her in a hoarse voice, "Why are you crying again?"

Yunjing hugged his strong waist tightly, burying her crying face into his strong chest, greedily absorbing the smell of male hormones that belonged only to him, and... the peace of mind that only he could give.

"Are you going to marry that woman?"

She choked with sobs and asked him in a low voice.

Jing Xiangyang frowned and responded in a deep voice, "She and I are of marriageable age and can get married!"

Yun Jing's tears suddenly flowed more violently.

She nestled in his arms, crying so hard that she helplessly grabbed the collar of his pajamas with her little hands.

Her little face was tilted up, with tears streaking down her face, and her red eyes looked at him pleadingly, "You don't have to get married!! Jing Xiangyang, can you not get married? I hate you getting married!! I don't like-"

"Yun Jing..."

Her few words made Jing Xiangyang frown.

Looking at her with tears streaming down her face, her heart tugged.

But he knew that these were just his brother's feelings for his sister.

"Yunjing, I am your brother!! Sooner or later I will get married... uh uh -"

Before he could finish his words, Yun Jing, who was crying so much, sealed his thin lips.

Her tears flowed more quickly.

I heard her crying and mumbling vaguely, "Don't say it, I don't want to hear it..."

Her soft red lips kissed his cool lips eagerly.

She held his handsome face with her little hands and occupied it wantonly, eager to pry open his white teeth and occupy the territory that belonged to her.

Her kissing skills are quite jerky, as jerky as a child's.

Jing Xiangyang could clearly feel her helplessness and pain from her eager kiss...

As a brother who loves her dearly, I definitely feel no better than her!

He stretched out his hand and ruthlessly pulled Yun Jing away from her body.

He knew that if he continued to mess around with her like this, there would be no answer!

"Stop making trouble, I'll take you there to sleep..."

Regarding her kiss, he seemed...

I don’t feel anything at all!!

Yun Jing was hugged by him.

He didn't wear shoes, and with bare feet, he hugged her and walked to her bedroom.

Yun Jing was still nestled in his arms, silent, her eyes red, like a wronged little rabbit.

"Xiaosan'er, no matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to crawl into my bed again, do you understand?"

No response.

He didn't even say a word.

But Jing Xiangyang knew that she had listened.

Because she grabbed the hand on her collar and inadvertently tightened it.

Jing Xiangyang put her down on the bed and was about to get up and leave. However, Yun Jing's hand hanging around his neck refused to let go.

"Little San'er..."

He patiently coaxed her.

Yun Jing's red eyes were filled with the innocence of a child, and she looked directly at him, "Put me to sleep, okay?"

Jing Xiangyang laughed.

Looked at her, and after a moment, nodded.

"good……"

Obviously, there was nothing he could do against her.

Finally, Yun Jing in her arms showed a rare smile.

However, behind the smile, there is endless sadness...

Yunjing obediently got into the quilt, her little head resting in his arms, using his strong chest as her comfortable sleeping pillow, she closed her eyes and fell into a light sleep.

She had a dream...

In the dream, she kept crying and crying.

Many, many tears were shed...

Brother Xiangyang, who has always loved her, loved her, and protected her, finally married that woman. From now on, he will never care about her again, never pamper her again, and will never coax her to sleep again!

The man she had loved deeply for eighteen years had completely withdrawn from the stage of her life!

Tears were like crystal pearls, falling from the corners of his eyes one by one, staining Jing Xiangyang's chest.

His throat was slightly tight, his thin lips were astringent, and his dark eyes were getting darker in the dark night.

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During morning self-study time, Yun Jing lay motionless on the table.

Qin Lili seemed to be saying something to her again, but this time she really didn't hear a word. Her mind was full of confusion, everything and nothing...
To be continued...