"Yes, I do have an uncle, but he has not been in contact with our family for many years. Even I have never seen him. I heard from my father that uncle was a famous heartthrob whom all the women wanted to be with, and whom all the men were jealous of." Stella said with a smile, "I think he should be back.""It turns out that you have an uncle. Why haven't I ever heard your grandmother mention him?" RK asked earnestly."That's because he had a conflict with our family a few years ago. He left to go abroad and never come back. Maybe Grandma was afraid of becoming sad if she mentioned him, so she didn't say anything. I didn't know about it before. I just found out about it," Stella said, putting the flowers she brought next to the bouquet of hyacinths. "RK I want to talk to Mom alone. You can go to the car and wait for me."After giving her some instructions, RK turned around and went back to the car."Mom, I have come to see you. Too many things have happened recently and I didn't have t
By the time she returned to the hospital, it was already time for lunch. RK sent Stella back to the ward and went downstairs to buy lunch. Stella lay prone on the bed. Her mood could be described as turbulent. These two days, all the shocking secrets she knew were comparable to the TV series she had watched when she was younger. She still felt that things weren't real. Why did have to deal with such things?She looked at the vase of hyacinths on the table, which was in full of bloom, and her mind was in a mess again.At this time, there was a knock on the door. Stella was curious. As soon as she said, "Come in," the person pushed the door open and walked in.A man had a bouquet of hyacinths and entered the room."Hello, are you Miss Stella Richard?""Yes, that's right." Stella looked at the man carefully. No matter how she looked at him, the young man didn't seem like her uncle..."These flowers are for you." The young man who sent the flowers put the bouquet on the table on one side.
"Hey, RK, do you think my experience can be written into a novel and be published?" Stella closed the book and raised her head to ask.It seemed that this guy had not yet reached the point of being completely obsessed and she finally noticed his existence."Forget it. With your level, even if you write a book, you will anger readers. Who's the hero? It's me, isn't it?"This guy was quick to fight back. He scolded her a second ago, but he began to care about who the hero was in the next second."Please, what I will do has nothing to do with you. Besides, do you think I am a young and sentimental novelist?" Stella was very disdainful of RK's shallowness."Tsk, I am just afraid that you will insult my reputation." It was clear that RK was stubborn, but to be honest, he was still very concerned about who the male lead was. "Let's eat or the food will get cold later!"It was only then Stella remembered to eat. She quickly tidied up and was ready to start.RK took out the dishes one by one.
Stella was a person who would certainly do anything she said she would do. Just after she said she would write a book, she already began to write one. RK thought that she was just joking, but in the afternoon, she began typing on the computer keyboard."She was an introverted girl who never spoke to others. She felt very lonely. No one understood her and no one cared about her. She had always lived an ordinary life in a hidden corner of the big world. Sometimes, she thought that if she disappeared, would anyone look for her? Then, she would always answer her own question. 'No, no one. You are so insignificant. Who would remember you? You...'"Hey, RK. Don't be so shameless... Don't peek at my novel."RK was in high spirits when Stella come back from the bathroom. As soon as she saw RK peeking at the documents on her laptop, she immediately snatches the laptop back."I am not shameless. You are the one who opened the document and placed it in front of me, okay? It just caught my eyes,"
RK completely ignored Stella's words. She was seriously injured in bed right now and he didn't think that she could even bully him when she was healthy. That was why her words felt like a fool's dream, and she could just dream."Darling, today the teacher told us a story. Let me tell to you." Adrian's desire to tell a story was very vigorous, so Stella had no choice but to listen to him."Teacher told us about the story of Snow White and the Seven Dwarves," Adrian said seriously. "In the past, there was a very beautiful princess. Her name was Snow White. Her father married a queen, who was jealous of Snow White's beauty. The queen had a magic mirror, which could speak and know everything in the world. However, the queen asked about the magic mirror. Who is the most beautiful in the world?"As Adrian spoke, he played the role of queen, which made Stella laugh out loud."The magic mirror said that in this world, Snow White was the most beautiful. Then, the Queen becomes very angry. She
In the past, Stella has been living a life where there was no distinction between life and death. She felt as if her soul had long been sucked out...She could only rely on inertia and continue to live slowly in the world. Sometimes she smiled, and sometimes she cried, sometimes she enjoyed herself and sometimes she shed tears. Most of the time, she could remember that when she was young and frivolous, she went to her classmate's house to play the piano, practice guitar, and sing songs. Sometimes, she played chess and other games with boys. She often lost, and then went to sing. As soon as she sang, she regained her fighting spirit. Only when she sang she could feel that she was looking down on everything like a queen, as if she was full of freedom and vitality.She remembered that there was an orientation party in the university department, and everyone wanted to come up with ideas for it. Emily knew Stella's level, so she proposed to let Stella come up with a piano and guitar so tha
She liked Janni very much. She liked Janni's lyrics. Every time she heard them, her eyes would always be filled with tears. Later on, she liked to listen to songs. She liked things that were not fashionable. She liked the so-called old feelings. She liked classics. She didn't like rock music. She only liked slow songs. There was a time when she liked to listen to Amrinde Goll very much. She sang his songs the best. Her classmates all said that she sounded very good. She liked listening to Amrinde Gill's slow songs and love songs the most. Later on, Amrinder Gill appeared in more movies, but she still liked him, who only sang at the beginning.Stella was such a strange person. She had never pursued luxurious or flashy things, so she had always had a dull personality. There was no sign of youth and liveliness. It was probably because of this that RK had noticed her.Speaking of which, RK was indeed one of the weirdos. Everyone's attention was focused on bright and beautiful things, but
"Yeah! I used to focus on chasing after you. Why didn't I look up? If my sight had left you for a second, maybe I wouldn't be so confused now," Sophia said and have a long sigh."Now, you should be glad that you finally looked away." The old lady's words sometimes carried a hint of teaching people a lesson, and his words were very harsh."Yes, I think I must relax. I have decided to go on a trip and come back after a while," Sophia said with a smile. "However, before I leave, I have to visit Stella.""That's true. She is your sister." RK gave her a matter-of-fact look."Aren't you afraid that I will hurt her? I am not an elder sister who respects the elderly and loves her younger sister." Sophia continues to smile faintly."You won't do anything now," RK said. "But no matter what decision you make, you have to think about yourself and your parents. It's not easy for them to give birth to you. Don't let them worry about you.""Yes, I will do. Thank you.""There is no need. Go down and