Kidnap a superstar for a romance

Chapter 530 Li Xu's Confession 1

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"Goodbye, someone I'll never see again"

My name is Li Xu. I have a sister named Li Xi. She was born on the same day as me and is the person in the world who is closest to me in blood.

In this world, we will always be each other's closest people. This was decided before we were born.

My sister is very cute and I love her very much. But she is always reluctant to call me brother and always wants to be my sister, which makes me very distressed.

He is a person who doesn't even dare to sleep alone at night, but every time he is afraid he insists that he is doing it to protect me.

Forget it, I won’t call you that. Anyway, the fact will not change, I am the older brother, this is the eternal fact.

I thought we would be together forever, at least until we grew up.

But one day, I found that my parents seemed to be separating.

What to do? Will we be separated too?

I couldn't sleep for several days because of this worry, but that idiot Li Xi didn't notice anything.

My anxiety and worry did not prevent bad things from happening.

One day my father suddenly asked me: If mom and dad separate, who would I like to follow?

Not long after, my mother quietly asked me the same question.

I really want to say that I don’t want to follow any of them, but I can’t, because we are all too young and we don’t have the power to choose at all.

In order to make me choose them, Mom and Dad started to treat me better, and each of them kept saying over and over that he/she loved me more.

But do they really love me? I didn’t ask this question because I already had the answer in my heart before I asked it.

They may love me, but they love themselves more. I am afraid their love for me does not even occupy a small corner of their hearts.

It is the kind of existence that can be abandoned at any time.

When they asked me if I was willing to go with them, I didn't answer, but asked them: "What about my sister?"

It's ironic, but also reasonable. When they heard my question, these two equally selfish people were stunned at the same time.

I don’t know why, but I instantly understood what was in their eyes.

They didn't think about their sister, and they didn't even think about asking her from beginning to end.

Is it because you love me more?

Probably not.

Maybe.

Because I have something that makes them want to love me more - the will my grandfather left me.

We are twins, but I am the only one who has this thing.

Before my grandfather passed away, he talked to me a lot. Even though I was not very old at the time, he probably felt that if he didn't talk to me now, he would have no chance. That day, at my grandfather's bedside, he talked to me a lot, so much that I can't remember it all.

The only thing that everyone was thinking about was the so-called "gift" left for me at the end.

As for his sister, he never mentioned her from beginning to end.

Even just one sentence.

I know that my grandfather never liked my sister very much. I also know that he didn’t hate her, he just didn’t like her that much. It was as if my sister was dispensable in his eyes.

At first I didn't quite understand why.

It was not until later, when I grew up, that I understood that there was no reason, just because my sister was a girl.

In fact, even though I have grown up, I still can't understand why I would not love or care about my sister just because she is a girl, even though my sister is so good.

She is smart and sensible, and outstanding in everything, which is very different from him.

What's wrong with being a girl? Just because of this, the family members who should have given their care and concern easily gave up their children.

And he, just because he is a boy, can naturally gain preference even though he is not that outstanding.

He thought it was so weird.

But it doesn’t matter. If they don’t love my sister, then I just love her.

Instead of asking for a love that is wrapped up in countless purposes, it is better to give your sister a selfless love.

My sister is very smart, but she is a little fool in some aspects. Fortunately, she doesn't understand, and her family's neglect and differential treatment of her have not affected her too much because of her slowness.

But what should we do now?

What if we break up and she gets bullied at home?

But we can't change this.

The day when separation really came was a quiet morning.

Mom and Dad quietly found a time on the weekend to explain to us that they were divorced, and informed us that Mom would leave that afternoon and one of us needed to go with her.

In the end I chose my dad.

It's not because Dad is richer, nor because I will become the heir if I follow him.

Just because mom loves us more than dad.

If I let my sister follow my father, she will be forgotten in no time.

Just like that, we separated as our parents divorced, left the home we had lived in together, and will not even live in the same city in the future.

Li Xi didn't cry when she knew that her parents were going to divorce, but when she heard that I couldn't leave with her, she cried so sadly that her voice became hoarse.

She has a nice voice, it would be bad if she damaged her throat by crying.

She even called me brother that day.

But I would rather she didn't call me.

I told her that I wanted to be a singer in the future, and I wanted to be a shining person standing on the stage so that everyone would see me when they looked up.

I thought that this way my sister would be able to see me no matter if we lived together or not.

The little fool thought about it for a long time and finally said she would try her best.

I asked her what she was working hard for?

She told me that when I stand on the stage in the future, she must let me sing the songs she wrote, so that our names can be put together forever.

I said: "Okay."

Having goals is a good thing.

My sister has always been very good at everything she does. She can learn anything as long as she is willing to do so.

Our parents lived in different places, so we saw each other less and less. In the first few days, Li Xi couldn't sleep because of the separation, and she would call me every night.

Too unfamiliar and too scary.

She almost cried herself to sleep those nights and didn't dare turn off the lights before going to bed.

I actually cried too, but I didn't let her see.

Later I sent her a bunny stuffed animal. I told her to think of the bunny stuffed animal as me, and if she was scared, she could just hold it while sleeping, and she wouldn't be scared anymore.

Later, perhaps because the doll was really useful, or perhaps because she got used to it, she was no longer afraid of the dark or sleeping alone.

I rarely receive a call from a crying little kid in the middle of the night anymore.

Now I am the only one crying under the quilt.

When I was in high school, I formed a band with my friends. I was one step closer to the world of my dreams, but the song that an idiot promised me has not been delivered to me yet.

I clearly saw what she wrote.

It's well written, but she always says she hasn't finished it, and she doesn't know how good it should be. I don't expect to become famous overnight with her songs.

But I feel happy every time I hear her say this.

Because it proves that I’m important.

She's the only one who really thinks I'm important.