In the stairwell, the boy leaned against the handrail.

He was carrying a small schoolbag on his back and a cake box in his hand.

The slightly dim light above the head shone on his fair face, and the shadows on his bangs covered the deep pupils below.

It seemed like a farce downstairs, and the three noisy people looked like three clowns.

The only thing that could arouse the boy's interest was the girl in a white school uniform.

The chair hit the woman's forehead, and blood suddenly flowed out.

The nanny's screams and the woman's howls rang out. The girl pulled out a piece of paper from the tissue box, wiped the blood from the overflowing of her wrists, turned around, ignored the scolding and madness of the remaining two women, and slowly went upstairs with a sneer.

Lu Xiu looked at her still angry expression and took a few steps back without hesitation.

An Yeran walked up, but saw her younger brother standing in front of the handrail and not going back to the room. She frowned slightly, "Why are you still here?"

Lu Xiudao: "I'm waiting for my sister."

An Yeran stepped forward to pick up the cake and pulled him into the room. There were Jiang Li's roars and curses downstairs, and the sound was even worse than a ghost.

She locked the door and placed the cake on the small round table. Lu Xiu stood there, quietly watching her movements.

The girl seemed to be in a bad mood and frowned into the word "chuan". But when she turned around to face the boy, she instantly restrained all her low pressure.

"Do your homework quickly." An Yeran said softly.

Lu Xiu slowly walked to the desk and took out the homework list sent by the teacher today.

After Lu Xiu finished his homework, An Yeran placed the cake he bought in front of him, "Eat quickly, play with your phone, I'll go take a shower first."

The boy took the box that he opened and turned to look at her, "Give it to me?"

An Yeran nodded, "Yes, why would I buy it? You can eat it alive first, and I will buy you the one you like most in the store tomorrow."

After she said that, she opened the wardrobe and started looking for her pajamas. Lu Xiu looked at the pastry with red strawberry jam in his hand, and his eyes gradually became deeper.

The white cream is covered with a layer of bright red.

It is like the blood flowing in the snow, dazzling and sad.

Actually, he doesn't like strawberry cakes.

I started eating this kind of thing in the second world.

An Yeran, the second life, was dismembered into the snow after he dealt with Jiang Li and Jiang Anxue.

Red and white intertwined to form a beautiful picture.

The wailing before his death echoed in the snow-capped mountains for a long time. It was the most beautiful voice he had ever heard.

Thinking of that scene, the boy suddenly closed his eyes and smiled slightly.

"Sister." He called softly.

An Yeran was taking out the hair rope. When he heard his younger brother calling her, he turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Xiu looked at her, and the girl's pretty face reflected in her brown eyes, but deep inside the brown pupils was a bit cold.

But An Yeran didn't see it. She found the clothes she wanted to wear and hugged them in her arms.

"Do you know why I eat strawberry cake?"

The girl walked towards the bathroom with her clothes in her arms. When she heard this question, she casually replied, "Why?"

If you like it, eat it, and there is another reason?

The boy's voice was low and he said quietly: "Because, it looks very much like blood."

The person who passed by Lu Xiu paused and stopped behind the boy's chair.

Seeing the slightly stiff body of the girl behind her, Lu Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to turn his head, but a fist hit the head hard!

He didn't react and his face was buried in the cake in front of him!

The girl's voice complaining about mental retardation rang in her ears, "Damn what a second-rate speech?! I'm so embarrassed!"

An Yeran blushed and quickly took back the cell phone on the table and put it in his pocket. He was frightened and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

——Was it possible that all the awkward texts saved on my network disk were seen by Cinderella’s younger brother?!

——Tsk, it’s embarrassing.
Chapter completed!