"I'm not. I'm not." Facing his sister, Chen Haoguo, who was usually quiet, could not find any words to explain to Chen Meng'er.
"I know you love me like a sister. You just don't want to trouble me. But when I have time, I'm really happy for you to trouble me. Really," Chen Meng'er looked at Chen Haoguo and said very sincerely. "Sometimes, being needed by your family is also a kind of happiness. I don't want you to be bullied in the academy, or in other places, or encounter any difficult things in the future. I hope you can talk to me and our parents properly. In fact, sometimes, the more silent you are, the more worried we are."
Chen Haoguo fell into silence after hearing Chen Meng'er's words. He had always thought that not bothering his family and burying all the hardships he faced in the bottom of his heart was the best choice for them. But now, it seemed that it wasn't the case. The more he didn't say anything, the more it made people worry.
