Fast time travel, this boss is the villain

I was born in Duan's family, a big family with interests above everything else and family ties.

Qing Yu, Qing Qing is a gentleman like jade, and she smiles lightly as a gentleman.

Duan Qingyu is my name.

Unfortunately, I am neither Yu nor Yu.

My father is a perverted and extremely hypocritical man, especially my uncle and grandma, which caused me to hate these three people and even my own blood since I was a child.

My mother, she has no feelings for me, and neither do I for her.

They don't hesitate to give me material things, and as a 'simple' little boy, I have to show my 'happiest' side to them every time in return.

I am also very hypocritical, so I am worthy of being a family with them.

I have many 'brothers and sisters' or even 'brothers and sisters', I don't know when I have known this.

I really hate this, as to why...

Innocence is just the simple disgust of a small child.

When I was six years old, that woman, that is, my mother, said that she would take me to choose a foster sister for myself.

For me who was bored and wanted to have some fun at the time, although I didn't like it very much, I still agreed.

So, I met her.

A girl who makes me willingly call her sister no matter what time it is——Yuluo.

When they met for the first time, she stood quietly, watching the woman discussing herself with the dean who smiled so fakely.

Her eyes are very beautiful, and the gentleness in those eyes made me remember with just one glance.

I hid aside and looked at her curiously, and she noticed that I smiled back at me.

Her smile is really pretty, and it's the first time I've met someone with such a gentle smile like her, it's a kind of gentleness down to the bone, with a hint of elegance.

It's also a gentleness that is alienated to the point of no more, no less.

I feel that she is very clean, much cleaner than me, she is really like a piece of white warm jade.

I still remember the first time she spoke to me, she stroked my hair lightly, said softly with her eyebrows curved:

"Hi Qingyu, I'm Yuluo."

At that time, my heart was beating very fast, and I laughed involuntarily for the first time, and I don't know what kind of mentality it was. I didn't like physical contact with others, but the first and only time I took the initiative and couldn't wait to hug him A person meeting for the first time.

At that time, she was a little taller than me, and she smelled the same as her appearance, fragrant and sweet.

The moment I hugged her, I felt a sense of satisfaction and ease that I had never felt before:

"Hi sister! I'm Qingyu! Duan Qingyu!"

"Qing Yu really likes Sister Yuluo!"

I didn't lie to her, I really liked it, I fell in love with it at first sight.

Then, she became my foster sister in name.

She's smart, and I'm no match for her, but she looks the best when I'm by her side.

I enjoy every breath, every look, and every hug with her, and I don't feel tired or uncomfortable at all by her side.

Just looking at her makes me feel better.

I really like the contact with her, but our closest contact is limited to hugs.

A greedy person and a person who is only suitable for meeting, perhaps the best distance between us is a simple hug.

My sister left in front of me...

Left me for five months at the age of seven.

My sister is very gentle and smart. I was very puzzled at the time why she would agree to that woman to attend some kind of training camp.

At that time, I even thought that my sister thought I was too clingy and tired, and wanted to hide from me.

Or rather, I thought she hated me.

I dare not keep her, because I am afraid that she really hates me. .seven

The more people you hate pester you, the more you hate them, the more likely you will become disgusted.

That was the last thing I wanted, so I just cried and wanted her to stay, but she went anyway.

From that day on I understood one thing:

I have always been dispensable in the eyes of my sister. Even if I lived in the same house as me for a year, I would leave without hesitation.

For this reason, after she left, I didn't even make any pretense to my true nature—indifference and paranoia.

My sister is only seven years old, but she has a cooler personality than me, obviously she looks so approachable.

After an extremely long five months, my sister finally came back!

My sister has lost weight, which is the first thing I notice when I see her.

Still so beautiful and so gentle as if nothing had changed.

A very annoying person named An Li once said that the training camp my sister went to was not an ordinary training camp but a devil training camp.

I was terrified and worried.

Because at the time I thought my sister might hate me.

After she came back...

I hugged her tighter, no matter where she went, I wanted to follow her.

Even the pet I hate the most, because she gave it to me, I like and cherish it very much, but I have always had one person I hate the most - An Li.

I found that my sister's tolerance for her was almost the same as for me. She always gave me a sense of crisis of being replaced.

Although... I am dispensable to my sister, but as long as my sister's attention is on me, I will always deceive myself into thinking that I still have some status in her heart.

At my 12, she went away again...to a foreign country.

I still left quietly. This is absolutely inseparable from the decision of that man and that woman. I blame them for all the reasons and mistakes.

Especially that disgusting man, he didn't know that every time he looked at his sister, his dirty thoughts would always be exposed.

……

My sister has grown up, and I watched her grow up day by day, getting better and more attractive every day.

There will always be an inexplicable satisfaction and jealousy in my heart, jealous that those people around my sister can get close to my sister.

I ran into a woman I didn't know and she said my name and even my sister's name.

It is impossible for me to know her, and it is even more impossible for my sister to know her, and because of another, more inexplicable thought, I locked up that woman.

Until my sister finally returned home!

But she left me again, and took away that crazy woman named Jiang Cha.

While chasing my sister, I had a car accident.

I was "reborn". Thinking about it carefully, it seems that ginger tea has actually been reborn.

A month later, I went to find my sister, but I never expected that woman Jiang Cha would be in my sister's house with a strange man.

How could they be in sister's house? !

It just so happened that with the memories of my previous life, I understood the role of ginger tea—to threaten my sister.

But I failed completely, and she left without hesitation again.

Our relationship was torn apart at that time, and I had to gamble with myself with my life.

Luckily she's back...

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Duan Qingyu sat on the garden bench when the roses were in full bloom again, picked the four best blooming roses, cut off the thorns, and put them in a vase in the room where a "non-existent person" lived.

Wait until the next season of white roses blooming...

A man like an angel fell into the field of white roses, and his blood stained the white roses red again.

On the window sill, there is a sunny yellow lily still exuding a delicate fragrance there.