Chapter 2: The gentle sister

8days ago Celebrity fiction 11
In the huge Lin family, only Lin Junyi and his sister, Lin Wanqing, are left.

Lin Wanqing is as many as three years older than Lin Junyi.

Lin Wanqing has always loved her younger brother very much.

Lin Wanqing has a very high IQ and was admitted to Harvard University in the United States at the age of fifteen.

After the Lin family was destroyed, she resolutely dropped out of Harvard University where she was studying and returned to Hong Kong to take care of the weak, sick, lonely and helpless Lin Junyi.

In order to support the two, Lin Wanqing had to go out to work and work as a teacher in a nearby kindergarten.

However, despite the decline of family history, she still insisted on letting Lin Junyi continue to attend the famous Hong Kong Seo-En Private Middle School in the school where he used to attend.

In the past two years, Lin Wanqing has taken care of Lin Junyi meticulously. Every day, no matter how busy she is in her work, she will pick up and drop off Lin Junyi to and from school and deliver food to him, regardless of the weather.

Lin Junyi also respects his sister very much.

However, just in the evening three days ago, Lin Junyi was attacked by a masked gangster near the school. In resistance, his head happened to hit the wall. In addition, he was usually very thin and fainted on the spot.

That is why he was possessed by Lin Junyi now.

Lin Junyi picked up the photo frame on the table next to him, gently stroked the glass surface with his right hand, and looked at the family of five in the photo:

In the picture, Mr. Lin is sitting in the middle with kind eyes. Although his hair is gray, he is still energetic.

Lin Jingguo stood on the old man's right and smiled slightly, handsome and extraordinary.

Mother Song Xue snuggled beside her husband, smiling gently, holding Lin Junyi's little hand with her right hand.

Sister Lin Wanqing stood on the left of the old man, like a white lotus, standing tall and beautiful, beautifying the whole country.

Lin Junyi lay on his grandfather's back. Although she was thin and short, she was innocent and cute.

In short, the whole photo is full of a strong and warm feeling of home.

Why

Lin Junyi sighed deeply and shook his head hard. At this time, his head was still in a daze, his memory was a little confused, and several fragmented scenes flashed in his mind from time to time.

Everything that happened in this family was shocking and really sad. As an outsider, Lin Junyi couldn't help but feel a sad feeling of impermanence in his heart.

Looking at the photos, his thoughts didn't return to his previous life, and he thought of the helplessness of his frequent encounters when he was in the society and did not dare to return home, as well as his own eyes rolling, wandering around, helpless, and almost desperate scenes during those days.

At this time, even Lin Junyi, a shameless guy, couldn't help feeling a lot of guilt deep in his heart about traveling through time.

Gently rubbing the photo, the cool glass irritated the skin, Lin Junyi murmured to himself, what can I do for you?...

After a pause, Lin Junyi smiled mockingly, maybe the only thing I can do for you is to live well, or, add to recreate the glory of your Lin family’s past!

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When he opened the door, a cold breeze blew towards him, which made Lin Junyi's spirit uncontrollably cheer up. He closed his eyes unconsciously, took a deep breath at the wind, and deeply pressed his feelings for Lin Junyi's family in his heart. He no longer thought about those meaningless things, and then walked out with ease.

In the living room, on a chair, a beautiful long-haired woman held a yellow book in her hand, flirting with a quiet look, with a focused look.The corners of the eyebrows are delicate, and the voice and smile show gentleness.

Under the dim light, her shadow looks so slender and graceful, with white clothes like snow and long hair, giving people a feeling of calmness and gentleness.

Its shape is like a stunning geese, as graceful as a dragon, glorious as autumn chrysanthemums, luxuriant spring pine trees. It seems like the light clouds covering the moon, and it floats like the flowing wind returning to the snow. Looking from afar, it is as bright as the sun rises in the morning glow. I was forced to observe it, and it was as bright as a fuzzy wave. The delicate and delicate style is perfect, and the perfect combination is short. If the shoulders are shaved, the waist will be like a load. The neck is stretched out and the neck is beautiful, the white texture is exposed, the fragrance is unpleasant, and the luster is not protected. The cloud bun is majestic, the eyebrows are clever, the red lips are bright on the outside, and the white teeth are fresh on the inside. The bright eyes are kind and favored, the face is supported by power, the magnificent posture is elegant, and the polite and leisurely body is quiet. Tenderness and grace, in language.

She was wearing a white long dress, dragged onto the floor with a black ribbon dotted with lace around her waist. Her waist, which was soft and boneless, was pressed by three thousand black hairs, and under the white dress, she was covered with beautiful legs.

When Lin Junyi's eyes fell on her jade feet, she suddenly felt like she was struck by lightning:

He had never seen such a perfect foot!!!

It is as white as snow, exquisite and compact, and it is not enough to hold on. It can be said that it is too much to increase one point and too small to reduce one point, just like a perfect work of art.The fine ruler reduces the discretion of four points, and the green glass wraps the spring clouds.

The white ankles, the insteps are smooth, slender and tender, like the best mutton fat jade, exuding a warm and soft luster, and from time to time there are waves of quiet and pleasant fragrance coming out from above.

The upper end of the white and tender feet are neatly arranged with five slender toes, which are red in white, crystal clear and slightly curled, like five light red petals.

The beautiful snow feet are so beautiful that they are thrilling and imaginative. Lin Junyi couldn't help but want to hold it up, hold it in his arms, love it lightly, and play with it carefully...