"Hello, ma'am". It is the home of the Trinh Gia family - a rich and powerful royal family in the field of real estate business.
I was stunned by the two words "mistress" who did not know that my identity had suddenly become nobler since then.
Still baffled by what seemed like a dream, I was afraid to step out of the car, still holding the teddy bear in my arms, not moving my legs. A noble, gentlewoman stepped out, smiled lovingly, looked at me with loving eyes, and stretched out her hand towards the car door.
"Thu, come here, don't be afraid." The moment the woman's gentle gaze looked at me, a warm feeling spread throughout her body. That's my adoptive mother, whom I have always had a crush on since I was a child.
Just like that, I started a completely new life here. Like a lost little princess who just returned to her palace. Just like that, I calmly lived a new life, until two weeks later, I found out I still had a brother.
"Minh Duong, you are back." Tran Le Quyen hugged her son. Duong Quan looked slowly with the style of a king and indifferently said: "You're back." I was walking down from my room before I got there, I caught my eye as a young man with the handsome features of a classic Asian. The body must be about 1m85 tall, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and stylish bata shoes full of youthfulness and flexibility, exuding incredible charm, high nose bridge, elongated angular face, each Beautiful detail to perfection.
"Thu, come here, son." Tran Le Quyen called me to her side.
"Yes".
I slowly walked towards them, and only then did Minh Duong say: "Is this your sister???"
I was surprised by that voice, warm and gentle. 'Is this boy human?'
"Yes, please take good care of your sister," Duong Quan continued.
“Yes, I will, take good care of my sister.” He flashed a bewitching smile and turned his dark eyes toward me, a gaze that was numbingly seductive, absorbing my gaze forever. That was the first time I met him.
The corners of my eyes suddenly stung, I found that I was crying, I sat down on the street, couldn't help but cry and scream, I miss you, just there but so far away, it feels like you'll never exist by my side, forever, forever...
Quietly walking home, I greeted my adoptive parents softly, then quietly entered the room of Anh - the person who was beside and comforted me at a young age, he gently entered my life, but myself. I don't know what I'll be like when he leaves, it's pitiful.
Since the day I signed up for the social work club, in my free time, I would go to the club's dedicated room, to have meetings, and to get ideas for the team's programs. The first time I came to the club, I saw faces full of strangers but brought a reassuring friendliness. As soon as I walked in the door, everyone, even though they didn't know me, still smiled and guided me to the table to wait until the club leaders entered the meeting. I chose a corner of the table at the far end of the room, and next to it was a male friend with his head down on the table, it looked like he was sleeping. I gently dropped my bag and sat on the chair, trying to be gentle so as not to disturb the person next to me. The time was still long, so I decided to take the novel "Idol Love" to read to not get bored. He had just turned a few pages when a familiar voice sounded next to him.
"It's meeting time, girl, but the story in."
With that sentence, the boy sitting next to me stood up, put his bag on his shoulder, bright eyes looked at me and smiled: "we meet again, curt girl". Unbelievably, the guy sitting next to me is the senior that I met in the school office, even more, surprising he is the president of the social work club, no wonder he asked why that day. why did I choose it?. Both embarrassed and awkward, I silently looked at the senior with apologetic eyes without saying a word. The elder just smiled and slowly walked up to the podium. That's why it's a lively and fun team meeting.
"Okay, let's come here today, let's take a break. I wish you a good and happy evening. Hello everyone” Minh Huy - that is the name of the senior that I have only heard of until now, said and ended the meeting.
Everyone stood up one by one to line up, I also imitated standing in line. Because I was sitting in the last row, I am also the one in the last row. Huy also quietly came to line up behind me, although everyone in front of them gave up their seats, but the senior refused, went down to the bottom, and waited for the roll call to leave. That is the reason why he has been trusted by everyone over the years. In addition, because the senior's academic record is very good, always at the top of the course, and even returned to study in the US, people's trust and confidence are higher.
"Crazy girl" I faintly heard behind me, turned my head to see Huy's bright smile.
"Why do you call me that, I have a proper name"
“My name is An Thu, born on January 29, public relations class 1, social sciences, hobby is reading novels, forte is singing and playing musical instruments” I was stunned by a series of understandings. your know about me
"How do you know that?"
“It is all written in the application form I applied to join the club.”
"Ah, that's right" I just remembered that the senior is the club's president, that day I applied for the senior again, more or less he read it and approved me for the team.
"That's right, do you think I know you?" Hearing his joke, my cheeks turned red, a little embarrassed.
“No, I was just wondering.”
"Um, it's a question." Finally, it was my turn to take attendance, and then I jumped up and ran straight out of the school.
Since that day, Huy and I have become closer. He helped me expand my relationship with my brothers and sisters and friends in the club, making my student life a little more colorful and bustling. Perhaps because the senior is an honest and kind person, that has made me sympathize and open to accepting the senior as a friend.
Student life can only be boring classes, philosophy, Marxism, and ideology,... Those are all basic first-year subjects, although I'm a very hardworking person, sometimes I skip class, fall asleep, and unfortunately, why did the Mac class turn out to be the same as the other "Luc-Thien" class (I'm referring to Luc Duong and
"Hey, Thu, Thu, why are you so lucky, later my class and business administration class 1 studied all the same subjects continuously, I don't know why," Hoang Oanh - a friend with a small body, a delicate face is the daughter of a family of gems, with innocent cuteness, this girl also has many guys pursuing her but still no guy can flirt with my difficult friend, because her image is full of male gods falling from the sky, and also because she already has someone in her heart, but unfortunately that person doesn't know her secret feelings. Although on the outside she is always smiling and acting like a guy, in front of the person she likes, she is extremely shy. That point is very similar to mine. But right now, Hoang Buong is showing too much interest in the other Luc Duong, which makes me uncomfortable.
"Huh, what's wrong, all the subjects" I gaped at the person who had arranged the schedule.
"That's right, it's all subjects, now I'm free to look at my male god, my motivation to go to school," the more she said, the more she laughed so obnoxiously that I didn't want to go to school. I don't want to see them.
I suddenly looked around once, it was motivation to go to school, no wonder the number of people in my class is so high, it doesn't make up for the previous semester, the class is empty, but lately everyone has been busy. Even the lazy worm, Hoang Oanh, still has to go to school. Maybe it's because of the eloquence class schedule that our two classes can take the same classes together, that's karma.
"Where is U Nhi, did he not study today?" I turned around, looked around, and heard a voice as sweet as honey
"Here it is, here it is, my lady." Nhi with a backpack on her shoulder, and a coat in her hand, rushed in and sat down next to me. Nhi is a girl with a rather mature appearance because she follows the style of "hot girls", so she always wears makeup when she goes to school, along with her status as the Australian daughter of a famous entertainment tycoon. From a young age, Nhi entered the arts and debuted to the public early. Around her, we always see famous artists, even top movie stars, every day. His white skin is well taken care of, his long platinum hair looks outstanding today, it's hard to guess how trendy he is following fashion trends the more you look at it, and definitely a The thing is, that face has more or less clashed with cutlery a few times. Therefore, the title of Miss of the school slipped out of his hands, into the hands of Thien Kim. And of course, the position of the beauty queen can't fall under Luc Nhi's net.
When I was young, I always thought, that once the heart is weak, it will not be able to be strong again. But I don't know why, when my heart was so soft, you gave it strength, making it revived once again.
"How could I miss that male god, now the day has come, so ..." As he said, Luc Nhi deliberately glanced at Luc Duong who was sitting at table 3, smiling widely. "I know that, with you, you can forgive anyone" Hoang Oanh looks like an expert and then says: "Actually, I took an exam today, so he brought his life here on time." The 3 of us have been playing together for almost a year, during those months, I have gradually understood these 2 friends, they are honest and don't hide from me, Hoang Oanh is a pampered princess from her family. family, running after their lover all day long, but people in far away Korea are top stars, who would secretly fall in love with idol idols, when will love be reciprocated? but my advice doesn't work for him at all, as long as the "star guy" has a show, he will go there regardless, hoping to hold the idol's hand just once, because However, learning gradually went downhill. Luc Nhi is a beautiful girl, busy running shows, studying acting, and learning
Then we did our homework quietly. Although I have studied, every test has 1 or 2 extremely difficult advanced sentences, I have a determination to keep my position and have to go up to another position, brainstorming to get a score. absolutely in this part of the test, there is only 1 last sentence left, why is it so difficult, the 4 letters A, B, C, and D keep running around, after a tiring analysis, a slender hand I skimmed over my title page, then stopped at the letter A. I turned to see him still calm, still cold, withdrew his hand and cleaned up the work and got up, went to submit the work.Although I don't want to acknowledge it, I still have to acknowledge his achievements, during the time of doing the test, I accidentally saw him press write down a long time ago, obviously, he finished the assignment early, just wanted to hurry. Do your homework early to "have a job" but why don't you go and submit your papers but still happily sit back and rotate your pen, watching your frie
After that, there was a period of silence, everyone bent down to do their homework. For me, this problem is not difficult, the important thing is in the way of seeing things, each person's problems, and their handling, most of which are skills of assessment and analysis based on practical knowledge, So it is impossible to guess who is right and who is wrong. All are correct, but what is important is your reasoning and defense of the answer you give. I tried and did a very good job. Still the same, while doing the test, I saw that he finished it very quickly, without thinking, reading the question, holding the pen and writing, but still did not tell me to get out of the way to submit the paper, but sat and looked at me, then He looked down at my work until I finished it, he went up to hand it in and he submitted it. During the test, I always peeked at every gesture, handwriting, and hand, his whole person exuding a majestic, strangely mature look that no other first-year male student w
After team meetings, discussions, and sleepless nights, I had a script for the upcoming campaign. But as long as there is a name, I still can't find it. Sitting in the classroom, but my mind is still thinking about the name for the campaign, briefly thinking of the image of the rich boy at the school gate last night, why do I feel uncomfortable when ing about thinking"Hey hey, what do you think your face is going to be like that Thu"Nhi's call helps me come back to reality“Have you studied your lesson yet, it’s time for a test”"Is Luc Duong coming today?"They kept on chattering next to me so I couldn't concentrate, so I accidentally turned to play with them."That's right, your "hot boy" will be there today, so please take a good look at it"“Sure, my phone is full of pictures of him.”"But I haven't seen the little fox clinging to him lately" (they are referring to Thien Kim). No one knew what she meant to Luc Duong, and neither did I. Although every day he goes to school with a
There are love affairs, there are things, even though we know in advance that we should not start, but why do people know that there is a sea of fire ahead, but still want to bathe in that heat once? Like love, knowing in advance that it will be painful, but still stubbornly conquering.After 60 minutes of working on the test, I consider this topic very difficult. Maybe I won't get a perfect score, but I did my best. I submitted my papers, said goodbye to my two dear friends, and quickly ran to the social work team room."Hello everyone, sorry I'm late""It's okay, you come in, let's start the meeting," Huy spoke up and pointed at the empty position where I always sat.As soon as I got to my seat, I discovered that there was a bread and a milk carton in the desk drawer, and there was also a note that said "Remember to eat and drink milk, you must have just finished the exam and ran here before you could eat anything. Don't underestimate your health." I smiled and looked up at Huy, he
Perhaps Mr. Huy knew the story between me and Anh, not just an adopted sister.Because of Huy, my mother trusted me and let me go easily, no longer nagging and telling me to leave early."Didn't you ask me anything?""I know, so don't be shy with me"“What do you know? Did you know me before at school?"“No, at school I only knew you had a familiar name, was a very lovely and loving girl, now that I meet you, knowing you are Minh Duong's sister, I understand better. why are you so important to Minh Duong” each word seemed to cut my heart."Let's go, it's almost time""Yes".The streets of Saigon in the winter start to get chilly, sitting in the back of the car, I look at the hustle and bustle of life, a strange feeling mixed, I know, I can't help all those who are in need. outside, but I always want to help as many people as possible. The car just ran to the school gate, I saw a familiar figure, leaning against the car, the corner of my eye was a sparkling diamond."Brother Huy, you l
The furthest distance is not two people who are half a hemisphere apart, but you are right in front of my eyes and I can't see.I'm still very close, but my eyes no longer see you.Wandering in the corridors of the VIP suites, I unconsciously glanced at the names on the door of the hospital room, they must be rich people, so they are in hospital rooms like this 5-star hotel, whose name is it? It's also beautiful and has a good meaning, suddenly a familiar name that I call every day, write in my notebook every day, the name in my dreams that I always remembered for the past 2 years appears in front of my eyes - Trinh Minh Duong, my legs were so soft that I couldn't take another step, my trembling hand placed on the cold door gently pushed open the door, I saw the doctor I talked to just now talking with another doctor. : “Doctor Lam Duy, I have just had good news and bad news. Your patient Trinh Minh Duong, who is living in a vegetative state, will have a chance to be cured, I just exa
After hearing everything, I can't calm down enough to think about miracles or anything, I just know that I need to save his life, but my expression hasn't changed since hearing the story, trying to look calm. to put his mother and Anh Huy in peace."Brother Duong, how much time is left?"Huy looked at me with pitying eyes, hesitantly answered“At most 2 years”"Yes, I know."I got up and went back to my room, it was his room, not mine. Lying on the bed, where his warmth used to be, where he endured the worst pain every night but I didn't know anything, I wondered 'did myself in the time I spent with him? Can you do anything for me?' I held him in pain and cried and cried and fell asleep, in my dream, I saw him about to fall into the abyss, I panicked and ran to pull his hand but didn't. Before long, tears naturally fell down a pillow. Until the evening, when I woke up at 7 o'clock, I slept all day long, woken up by a knock on the door, it was three. He hugged me in his arms: “Daughter