Pokémon's Chosen System

Chapter 250 "Other People's Children"

The cold wind outside the cave is biting and freezing to the bones. Although there was a bonfire in the cave, it was difficult to warm up the frozen heart.

Curled body, not too thin quilt. Duanmu Yeyou just lay beside the bonfire, quietly staring at the flames that kept flickering.

There is no expression on the face, but there are mixed feelings in the heart.

Although this is the body of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child, there is a thirty-year-old soul residing in his body.

He didn't know if it was because his adolescent body made him sentimental, or if everything that had happened recently had left his already fragile heart riddled with holes.

Duanmu Yeyou just sat like this, listening to the creaking sound of the firewood being burned by the flames.

You've already gone a long way, why don't you chase after him?

Qinxue's voice was as usual, without any emotion at all, and it sounded so cold in Duanmu Yeyou's heart.

"Don't disturb me. Leave me alone."

In a daze, Duanmu Yeyu felt that these words seemed familiar, as if he had said them a long time ago.

Ah yes.

Burning Sin Emperor Long himself seemed to have said the same thing when he was captured, and when Luo Meng sacrificed himself, and now when Bulls left him, he still said the same thing.

Could it be that his thirty-year-old soul made him so numb and unwilling to grow up?

Speaking of which, I was really a loser in my last life.

Born in an ordinary family. His father works as a laborer in a large company and works nine to five every day to support the family's life; his mother is a full-time housewife who has been working day and night for the family for as long as he can remember or even further back.

He seems to have a younger sister who is better than him in every aspect. She should be the kind of child that parents describe as someone else's child.

If this is really "someone else's child" that would be fine, you only need to tolerate the brilliance of her for a moment before she can continue to be mediocre.

But unfortunately, he has to live with this "other people's child". I was tortured by her halo almost all the time.

"Ah, my sister's clay figurine is so beautiful. You should also work hard as an elder brother!"

"Ah, my sister ranks first in the class again, that's great. Brother, you should work hard too!"

"Ah, my sister won the competition? She still came in first, that's great! She's much better than your brother!"

……

Just like this, since I was a child, I have been shrouded in the halo of my sister almost all the time. And those words of praise will never fall on him. Who can understand this feeling better than Duanmu Yeyu?

And for such good children, there are often rewards.

In my impression, my sister always takes advantage of her privilege to grab her own snacks, toys and so on. But Duanmu Yeyu doesn't care about this. Although he hates this "other people's child", he is still a good brother who dotes on his sister. He was still willing to give up to this extent.

Maybe this is the time to start, and I have unknowingly developed the habit of not grabbing anything.

Slowly, the girl I like is chased away by other boys, my place is stolen by others, my project is snatched away by my colleagues...

Just so slowly, slowly. It seems that he is used to it, or is used to suppressing it, and it has gradually become numb from the most basic resistance.

Although there are tears in his eyes, why do he still smile?

Even though I feel heartbroken, why do I still feel calm?

elder brother?

A sudden sound brought Duanmu Yeyou back to his senses from his grief. The source of this voice was the little silver-haired girl sitting next to him.

"What did you just call me?" Duanmu Yeyu looked at the little girl in front of him in disbelief.

The girl rolled her eyes at him, and then said coldly: "Didn't you ask me to have the same surname as Duanmu when you named me? Didn't you just want me to call you that?"

"Duanmu Qinxue..."

Duanmu Yeyou recited the name silently, and then a warm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother, what can't you do? I'll teach you."

"Brother, relax your mind. It's just that the goddess has succeeded in confessing her love to others. It's not a big deal. Don't you still have a lovely sister like me?"

"Brother, why are you drinking so much? You must be tired from work. Hey, hey, don't cry! Hey, hey, you are the best, don't cry, don't cry..."

……

The memories of the past life appeared in front of Duanmu Yeyu again, but this time it was not as uncomfortable as before. On the contrary, Duanmu Yeyu's cold heart began to melt.

Suddenly, Duanmuye laughed out loud. Then, he lovingly rubbed the hair of the little girl beside him and said to himself: "Qinxue, in the end, I still live in the shadow of you, someone else's child..."

Only then did Duanmu Yeyu finally wake up.

It turns out that what I lack is not the courage to express my inner resentment, but someone who is willing to accompany me and listen to my pain.

Stop rubbing it, your hair will be messed up.

Qinxue slapped Duanmu Yeyou's hand aside in displeasure, then made a few strokes with her right hand in the air, and the hair that had been messed up by Duanmu Yeyou returned to its original state.

"Can't you comb it soon? Let me rub it again and let me relax for a while."

Do you think I'm a house cat? Still want to masturbate? Qin Xue rolled her eyes at him, then sighed and said: Are you feeling comfortable now?

"Well, I feel a little more comfortable." Duanmu Yeyu forced a smile and nodded.

Since you're okay, I'll go back. Stay for a while and prepare to return. I have explored this area and there is no threat. It is quite safe.

After saying that, Qinxue planned to return to the system space, but was stopped by Duanmu Yeyu.

"Okay, I understand. But do you still have water there? I'm a little thirsty again."

water? What water?

"Is this the water I drank when I was half asleep? Didn't you take it out of the system backpack?" Duanmu Yeyu was stunned and asked strangely.

Oh, you said that water you drank. I can't give it to you. After all, those who gave you water have been driven away by you.

Duanmu Yeyou's eyes widened, "You mean that water was given to me by Minqianxue? But didn't she bring a backpack or something? Where did it come from..."

Suddenly he froze. Because isn’t the water right in front of him? Isn’t the vast expanse of white outside this cave filled with water?

In a daze, Duanmu Yeyu seemed to recall the softness that his lips touched when he was unconscious. It was clearly a pair of hands! In addition, in the cave, Ming Qianxue hid her hand on her coat...

"There's water on the coat..."

Duanmu Yeyou laughed at himself, but soon his face became gloomy again. Then he stepped into the heavy snow resolutely...

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Pokémon's Chosen System