Young Master Ruan's lover

The Black Past is Not Mine

"Shut your mouth. You don't have to be a teacher of old women who first taste the salt and the sugar."

Anna held her cheek for a while, and stared as if to contribute her love to Yuna.

"After all, you don't have a father. You know what you're about morals. Your mother's just—" Yuna hung up her sentence, and threw her look of disdain scanning Anna from the tip of her foot to the tip of her head.

"You have the fruit of an illicit relationship. You don't even know who your father is. The fruit will not be far from the tree."

Anna was stupefied, very silly talking to someone who insisted with her heartache, and began to attack her mother's life, and gave a proverb used to satirize her future.

"Auntie, you're too old-fashioned to use proverbs just to insinuate my future that you haven't seen."

"What to see. The proverb is right. The fruit will never fall from the tree."

"Auntie, did you ever go to school well? No cheating?"

Aunt Yuna smiled obliquely. Before him Anna had lost every word.

"The smartest person in the class with the most difficult answer. So, if my life is hard, I'm just being in shape to be good at dealing with problems. My mother's problem is the book I read, but not my diary."

"We'll see later. The fruit will not fall from the tree."

Anna breathed a breath of pity at the proverb, which was constantly repeated. Hearing the proverb, as if his fate had been cursed for generations. The poor will continue to be poor. Hina will continue to be despicable.

Anna commented with a smile and replied, "Truely the fruit will not be far from the tree. However, only the ancient people who always likened the tree to mother, and fruit to child."

Aunt Yuna narrowed her eyes, she would immediately give up. However, Anna first opened her lips and said, "The wise will call the tree up, the fruit is the result of upbringing. What you teach, that's what you create. The fate of the mother is not necessarily in line with the child. My mother's past is not my future. Don't like to guess. Later, you're ashamed of yourself."

Aunt Yuna smiled obliquely, and let out a breath of air, "I'm just wasting time.There's no point in talking to you. In nasehati even jumped smart ass."

Aunt Yuna turned her body around, with her hands clasping her daughter, she left Anna inside the hospital hallway that looked desolate.

As if engulfed in loneliness and comforting silence, Anna let go of a cry without her voice. Like an awkward stone if he doesn't shed his tears. She was crying for herself. Proverb—'Fruit that falls from the tree,'

like a whip hitting his back. Black material is not his.But, must be a stone with a sharp surface that damages the skin of his feet. Therefore, he was always careful to step up. Fear the curse of the proverb, will really happen.

Can I choose not to be wasted? If destiny is to be wasted.

Anna wiped away her tears that had fallen after her own inner voice, every sentence flashing with doubt and reducing her confidence, she was afraid to step up to the pseudo-relationship of herself and Ethan. A relationship without direction and certainty. Where everyone will only see seedlings, bebet and weights. Not to see the heart, the character and the way to survive.

Choose to believe in the beautiful destiny ahead. But tomorrow's bad and good is like a secret puzzle.

Anna gasped when she heard the sound of long steps breaking the silence of the long corridor. Anna looked up her head, and looked at the presence of Stephan, who had been standing for a long time and hiding hearing and seeing everything. At first he just wanted to keep quiet. However, the fragility of the girl he recorded in every single one of his net, made his heart break and fragile as well.

"Don't cry."

Anna was embarrassed and wiped away the tears with the back of her hand.

"Good, complete, even wealthy parents do not guarantee their children a good life. Why should you care about other people?"

Anna's stunned. His head looked at the man in front of him. Sighing at the many things he had stolen heard.

"I-I've covered my ears, really."

Stephan reviewed the smile, and slowly his hands closed the left right of Anna's ears, and he said back, "Sometimes we have to need someone else's hands, to cover our ears. Our hands are tired."

"Do you need a father?"

Anna shook her head. He never knew his father. How does he call himself a father?

"Do you want to find a father?"

Anna shook her head. He did not want to find the person who had left him.

"Do you want to miss the father figure?"

Anna gritted. Not shaking your head. However, not nodding his head anyway. He doubted his own desire. A miss? how could he miss a figure who left him and who was never seen.

"Was with my father behind me. Everyone's gonna stop flirting with me?" anna asked Stephan.

Stephan moved his hand, and his hand went down fixed on Anna's shoulder, and he reviewed the smile.

"Actually, without your father and mother behind you. You won't hear any more scorn."

Anna looked up her dewy eyeballs, How is it?

"You just need to hang out with everyone who accepts you, and avoid everyone who sees your flaws. The scorn came from the neighborhood. Get out of the neighborhood."

The deg! Stephan's answer made Anna stunned at the thought, and her heart began to mislead anyone who would accept it.

"Is that person there?"

Stephan was silent for a moment, and slowly he brought himself to the surface, as if he wanted to sink Ethan to the deepest bottom. Ethan accepts Anna. But his neighborhood rejects Anna.

"Me and my neighborhood accept you."

Anna blinked her dewy eyes. Falling down, as if he had just found a lost family. However, he laughed as if he was making fun of himself. How could Lu's life above the sky accept my life like this. Even Han rejected me.

"You're just kidding."

Stephan shook his head. He stared straight at Anna's pair of eyes, with shady eyes implying his seriousness. He did not want to hide with much liking following him.

"You're so silly." Anna brushed off Stephan's hand. Choose to avoid and leave the topic of conversation. He walked past Stephan's unmoved body. Just three steps he walked, Stephan sounded breathless.

"Anne."

Anna stopped her steps. Turning around only to stare at the cold back of the owner the voice called out his name.

"I-i ...." Stephan was clumsy with his tongue out. It was not how hard he admitted his feelings. But how difficult it must be to destroy his friendship with Ethan, just because he likes the same person.

As if in full consideration, Stephan decided to answer, "Because, I like you so much. Even changed my environment to like you anyway."

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