Chapter 7 — Fake Thien Kim and Real Young Master

7Ta Thanh Hua bent down and gently hugged me. "Tham Dien Nhat, promise me, don't throw me away so easily, okay?" Thinking that he was a mountain of snow that never melted, it turned out that underneath was a volcano hiding a warm lava flow. Just come closer and you'll hear a burning heart beating rapidly. Twelve o'clock midnight, Ta Thanh Hua dropped a bomb right on his almost empty WeChat. He posted the words 【We】，with a photo of two hands holding each other tightly in the dark. Phan Duong: 【Oh ho ho, congratulations to Mr. Ta on finding his 'little sister' who had been lost for many years.】 Other colleagues: 【Congratulations boss and wife, remember to give out big lucky money when you get married.】 My roommate shouted like a squirrel: "Tham Dien Nhat, you usually look so straight, you really have the best flirting skills." Me: "Oh, it's just that a heartless tree grows into a forest." If it weren't for that fake adoption misunderstanding, no matter how handsome he was, I still wouldn't have been able to cling to him after being rejected. There will also be no way for you to fall in love for me. When asked when he started shaking, Ta Thanh Hua always said he couldn't remember. He was arrogant and I was angry, just waiting for him to come down and comfort me. Normal people get angry: "Phew-" I get angry: "Ta Thanh Hua, I don't care about you anymore!" Half a year has passed, and his methods of coaxing have become more and more proficient, from the beginning awkwardly giving flowers, gifts, and money transfers, to now getting used to placing my hand on his abs, and letting me squeeze his "5A neck" to release his anger. Cao Lanh? It's truly the biggest misunderstanding in the world about him. "You little brat, look, you've turned our student god into this." Mentioning Ta Thanh Hua, his roommate laughed until his teeth were out. Telling him about it, he asked: "They called you a little girl or a spoiled brat, aren't you angry?" "They used to always call me a straight girl, but now that it's the first time they call me that, I can't wait to be happy." I played with his hand, the corner of my mouth couldn't hide a smile: "If next time they call me a fox spirit, I'll be even happier." "Cough cough-" Ta Thanh Hua suddenly coughed softly twice, her face turned red, the corners of her lips curled up. softly: “Actually... I really like you calling me 'brother'.” Me: ??? His face turned red, smiling: "Especially... at that time." Me: !!! Damn it! I turned over and pressed him under me. "Call dad!" (End of main story) Side story: Ta Thanh Hua's perspective The day Tham Dien Nhat appeared, I had just quarreled with Ta Nguyen Tham and was in no mood to talk to strangers. But the butterfly hairpin on her head shined brightly, like herself in the sunlight. Fresh, lively, brilliant. I don't understand why the footsteps stopped. It's just… she said she was my sister. Ha. If my mother was still alive, maybe I would really have such a lovely sister. She asked to be WeChat friends. I had a hard time agreeing, but I also didn't want to refuse. Phan Duong grabbed my phone and added a friend instead. As expected of being my best friend, he always easily sees into my heart. Tham Dien Nhat is very noisy. Every day she patiently texted me, full of boring little things, accompanied by jokes that weren't funny at all. But I couldn't bear to delete it. She followed me to class, to the cafeteria, to the soccer field, even to the dormitory. Every time she opened her mouth, the word "brother" came out, strangely obedient, but I knew she was pretending. Since I was a child following Ta Nguyen Tham, I've gotten used to seeing through all types of people. With just one glance I knew she was forcing herself. Yet strangely, I don't hate that pretense, that pretense. On the contrary... I still find it a bit adorable. I must be crazy. Tham Dien Nhat followed me all the way to the company. Every day whenever possible

The opportunity was to appear in front of me again, silently giving me some snacks that she liked. Afraid to refuse, but honestly, it's not good. I don't understand why some people love sweets so much. After eating, she fell asleep on my office sofa. It's true, I'm not afraid of catching a cold at all. I adjusted the air conditioner temperature higher. Thinking for a moment, he took off his coat and placed it on her body. Phan Duong pushed the door open and walked in. I quickly made the "shh" sign. He laughed, leaned close to my ear and whispered: "It's over, you've fallen in love!" Do I like her? Hollow. Liking someone... what does it feel like? Very quickly, I learned what it means to like someone. When Tham Dien Nhat said he was being harassed, I just wanted to kill someone.