She wants to be a journalist and has been more focused on learning photography.
A lot, a lot...
But she couldn’t say a word, he was so busy, how would he have ti to listen to her babble about these trivial botherso things?
He was saving lives, working tirelessly.
She did nothing, yet was still jealous.
But—
She was really jealous, no matter how she tried to convince herself, she was still jealous.
Mia Ginger sat by the bed, tears welled up in her eyes and fell with a plop onto the back of her hand.
She felt quite useless again.
She bit her lip.
Took off her coat, set down her phone, turned off the lights, forced herself not to think about anything, and fell asleep as quickly as possible.
Actually, she hadn’t been able to sleep for several days.
At ho, every day she had the Chancellor to keep her company and chat a bit.
Even if he couldn’t understand.
Now alone in the hotel, falling asleep had beco a difficult thing.
With eyes closed, she only fell into a deep sleep in the second half of the night.
——
The next day, in the morning.
Bob Ginger rubbed his forehead, waking up with a hangover.
At a glance, he saw Mia Ginger, sitting by his bed, lost in thought.
"Sis." Bob hesitantly called out, sitting up.
"You’re awake?" Mia turned to look at him, breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and asked, "Does your head still hurt?"
"Hmm." Bob frowned, "It still hurts a bit."
As his words fell, he gazed around in confusion, "Are we outside? Where’s my ntor? I saw him last night."
"Hmm." Mia bit her lip, looked at him seriously, and said softly, "Louis Cox is not your ntor."
"What?"
"Wine, that’s ." Mia gritted her teeth and said directly, "Whether it’s the Wine who writes novels or the Wine you t in the ga, it’s always been , it has nothing to do with Louis Cox."
Bob: "..."
"I’m sorry for hiding it from you for so long." Mia said apologetically.
Bob took a long ti to regain his senses, looking at her, and after a while, suddenly laughed, "Big Sis, what do you take for?"
Mia pressed her lips together and said nothing.
"You must think I’m stupid, right?" Bob pulled back the covers, looking defeated, "Do you all think I’m stupid! Sold out and still helping count the money for others, huh?!"
"No." Mia shook her head.
"I think you do!" Bob was furious, got off the bed, forgot to wear his shoes, and started walking out.
"Bob!" Mia hurriedly got up and called out.
Bob ignored her.
Mia quickly walked two steps, grabbed his arm from behind, and directly turned aside to hug his waist tightly.
She was a bit shorter than Bob.
She was thin, and burying her head in his chest made her seem even smaller.
Bob’s body trembled, looking down at her, and suddenly his heart softened.
He pouted, feeling wronged, and said nothing.
"I’m sorry." Mia hugged him, her voice low, "I know you’re upset, but, no matter what, please don’t go astray, okay? We can’t handle Mom and Dad’s issues. Don’t punish yourself for their mistakes, alright? I’m your sister, and whether we have the sa mom or not won’t change that. We were ant to know each other even before eting online, and although we fought and argued after eting, we hated each other, but that’s all in the past. Please don’t get distracted by these things, alright? Co ho with ."
She looked up and tightly bit her lip, looking at Bob.
Actually, she didn’t know how to comfort others, but she knew Bob had a soft heart.
"I’m not really angry with you." Bob said softly.
What does Mia have to do with it?
Counting Aurora Cooper, he actually had three mothers.
But—
Not a single one fulfilled the responsibilities of a mother.
Causing him to suffer so much growing up.
He wasn’t angry with her.
In fact—
He didn’t even know why he was being difficult.
"I know." Mia held him tightly and said softly, "Co ho, okay? I can’t relax with you out here alone."
"Sis." Bob gave a bitter smile, "It doesn’t even feel like ho anymore."
"..."
Mia was stunned, holding him, and suddenly fell silent.
Yes.
That kind of ho, how does it have even a hint of a happy family?
Mia gradually loosened her grip.
Exhaled, and walked towards the balcony.
Bob stood in place, watching her thin figure.
And felt a strong sense of pity.
In an impulsive mont, he couldn’t help calling out again, "Sis!"
Mia stopped.
Bob quickly walked a few steps to her side, wrapped her in a hug, pressed his lips together, held her slender shoulder with one hand, and trembled, "Don’t be sad, don’t be sad, okay? It’s my fault, letting you down again."
Mia laughed, "Not really."
Bob hugged her more tightly, his handso chin resting on her shoulder, biting his lip, "I’ll be a good brother, listening to you from now on, that family is a ss, but we’ll work on it together, I’m here for you, you’ll always have ."
"Okay." Mia hugged him tightly, with a smile.
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