"If I live a wronged life against my wishes, I would rather die." Lan Yutian sat next to me, leaning on her chin, looking at the scenery outside the window, silent for a while, and said quietly. Liang Chen keenly felt that she should have something in her words.

"Oppose your own wishes? You are from such a top wealthy family, and you are probably acting against other people's wishes. Who dares to let you live against your wishes?" Liang Chen washed his hands and sat down on the bed behind her and asked, while looking out the window. Under the dark light, he saw the reflection of a beautiful girl holding her cheek on the bright glass window. Suddenly, from a gap raised under the glorious canopy, from this beautiful screen, he saw some indescribable melancholy, sadness and sorrow hidden deep in the depths, touching a touch of tenderness and loneliness. At this moment, he regretted a little, regretting that he said heavy.

"Haha, Liang Chen, what you said is actually a kind of harm to me." Surprisingly, Lan Yutian was not angry, but just looked at Liang Chen behind her from the window shadow. Perhaps this way of staring made her feel more comfortable and her attitude could be more calm and peaceful.

Liang Chen did not argue, and was silent, waiting for her to continue talking.

"Maybe you will say that I am pretentious, but I still want to say that if I can give me a choice, I really want to be an ordinary person and enjoy the happiness of ordinary people. Like ordinary people, love, hate, joy, anger, sorrow, and live a life of my own way and standards unscrupulously according to my own way and standards. This is true freedom. But I cannot. From the age of four, I have to learn Western etiquette and ancient Chinese rituals. From the age of five, I have to learn four languages ​​and forcefully open up the so-called talent. From the age of six, I have to exercise my body and tear my legs in tears.

From the age of eight, I have to learn all kinds of aristocratic sports, from the age of ten, from the age of ten, from the age of twelve, from the age of thirteen, I have to learn all kinds of conspiracy and wits, from the age of fifteen, I have to support a sky, and from the age of eighteen to the age of eighteen to experience... Everything is for the so-called elegance, the so-called aristocratic temperament, the so-called family inheritance, and everything... But in fact? In the day after day, I have to lose all my freedom; in the life-and-death conspiracy, I have lost my youthful innocence and silence; wearing a mask every day

When I conquer the people I face with a false smile and so-called elegance, I had already sunken into a self-enclosed hell, where there was no sunshine, no rain and dew, no green grass, no blooming flowers, only darkness, only silent and invisible violent destruction. I am no longer me, but just a growing machinery and tool, growing slowly, and I was squeezed out my last surplus value by the so-called family. Under the banner of the so-called good, I hope I live a happy life, my youth has already withered
Chapter completed!