No need to see, he knew how sad she would be. What he was doing now was totally different from what he had done before. Every one of them was negating her, hurting her self-esteem and their feelings.

She picked up the violin with broken string on the ground and looked at him with tears falling down. A voice control said, "I just want to make my brother happy, but you are not happy, why don't you praise me as before, why are you so indifferent to me, what did I do wrong?"

He looked at her, "I thought you would make progress, but I was wrong. Violin is not suitable for you. Smart people will not expose their weaknesses to others."

"But you are my brother!" She held the violin tightly, tears continued to fall, she thought she did not express enough, yelled, "you are my brother, you will not despise me." Her voice was trembling with excitement.

When she yelled, "but you're my brother!" His heart suddenly shrank, and then there was boundless pain. What did he do to let her scream like this, and let her hurt her heart.

"I don't like the weak." He looked at her and said, "you are too weak." He dropped that sentence and left.

Her roar came from behind, "I will be strong, brother, I will become strong, you wait and see."

How he hoped that she would not be so stubborn and dislike him so much that he would not have to do anything against his will.

In order to attract his attention and get his approval, she really worked hard. She was usually picky, and even ate the carrots she didn't like to eat.

In the past, she started not to study at 6 p.m., but now she studies until 10 p.m., she doesn't come to play with him easily, but occasionally he can feel someone peeping at her.

He didn't dare to look back. He was afraid that he couldn't help it.

By the end of June, she had finished her half year study, and made great progress in language. None of the tutors did not praise her talent, and even the subjects she did not like were excellent.

When she showed him her grade sheet, she was in a high mood. "Brother, you see, I've all been excellent. This time, I didn't make any mistakes. Isn't that so bad?"

The remaining light in his eyes can see the expectation in her eyes. She is still waiting for his praise. In her cognition, it's just that she didn't do well enough, so he was not satisfied.

In fact, she did a really good job, almost surpassing most children of the same age, even older children.

However, he can not praise, unconsciously, he has started a play, in this play, he wants to play the most vicious person, until the end of the play.

He took her report card, did not look at it, directly kneaded into a ball, indifferently said: "you will these, I will also, what is worth showing off, wait for you to surpass me to demonstrate in front of me."

"Brother..." She looked at him in disbelief.

He looked at her and said, "I'm not your brother."

"No, you are my brother!" She retorts loudly, grabs his hand and asks, "brother, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong with me? You say, I can change it. Don't talk to me like this. I'm afraid of you." Then she cried again. She was just like water. She always shed tears, every time because of him.

He shook off her hand and said to her with the usual Indifference: "it's just a fact. A person who can't even accept the reality, I don't think she can be excellent. I can't look up to you at all."

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