Chapter 3 — Wrong Person, Missed Destiny

Tell me it's not my fault. It's because parents are biased. It's because the beneficiary, my sister, deliberately ignored it. He accompanied me throughout the exam review period. When I entered the university entrance exam for the second time, I no longer chose to major in Chinese language. Fill in your application to Thanh Hoa's Faculty of Engineering. I need a job that can support myself after graduating. Dreams cannot bloom on barren land. But money is possible. Only this time, I no longer have a companion. Although Luc Yen doesn't see me anymore. But sometimes I still receive his messages. It's all about asking about my sister's hobbies. I fulfilled my responsibility and answered him. Sometimes I even receive a thank you tip. I quietly accepted it all. The bitter feeling in my heart was gradually filled with money. I think, soon, Luc Yen will completely disappear from my heart. 05 A week later, on the way to the lecture hall. I suddenly received a phone call from Luc Yen.

"Giang Thanh Binh, please go to your sister's dormitory right away. I haven't been able to contact her all morning. Could you quickly go over and see if anything happened to her?"

Luc Yen's voice was very urgent and panicked. This is the first time I've seen him so upset over someone else. I clenched the textbook in my hand. Coldly replied:

“Sorry, I have to go to school, I don't have time, please find my sister's roommate to help.”

“They're all in school, no one is free.”

I burst out laughing because I was angry. What, it's not important to me?

"Sorry, I don't have time, I have to go to class."

Luc Yen's voice suddenly turned cold:

"Giang Thanh Binh, she is your biological sister, how can you be so cold-blooded? Is going to class as important as your sister's health!"

My heart aches. He knows that I hate it when others use my sister to pressure me. Yet every word he uttered hit my fatal weakness. Is this the same person I've liked for two years? Dry. It turns out that the person who says he loves you the most is often the person who hurts you the most. This saying is not wrong. Luc Yen also quickly realized that she had said something wrong. His voice trembled slightly:

"Sorry, I'm just too worried. Thanh Binh, I will ask the lecturer for permission to let you rest. Could you please come over and see if Thanh Ngoc can help me, I'm afraid something is wrong with her."

“When the job is finished, I will give you 100,000 (more than 340 million VND) as compensation.”

... I didn't intend to bow my head. But unfortunately he gave too much. Giang Thanh Ngoc is indeed sick. When I got there, she was clinging to the wall, struggling to find medicine. I raised my hand to touch my forehead. Hot flashes. I sighed, said nothing, carried her on my back and went straight downstairs.

"If you have a fever like this and don't go to the hospital, do you think you're superhero Tiga?"

“Can you come back to life just by seeing the light?”

"Luc Yen is waiting downstairs, stop talking nonsense."

Carrying someone who is as limp as a baby is quite a waste of effort. When I saw Luc Yen's shadow, I couldn't help but walk faster:

“Hurry up and get a hand, she has a fever.”

The result is because of being too hasty. My left foot tripped over my right foot, both falling to the ground. Luc Yen quickly rushed forward to help. But he only supported my sister, and I fell hard to the ground. The palm of the hand suffers bloody scratches. Yet Luc Yen was only busy coaxing her:

“Thanh Binh, why are you so clumsy?”

"Your sister is already sick, how are you still walking?"

“I'll take A Ngoc to the hospital first, you can stand up yourself and then go there too, and lend a helping hand.”

Done talking. Luc Yen helped her into the car. I sullenly sat on the ground, carefully blowing the wound on my palm. Obviously just a small scratch. But why do I feel so much pain? I watched the car leave.