Qi Yuan suddenly bent down and rested his head on Yange's lap. He closed his eyes, his voice was still soft, but he lost his emotions: "My whole life was originally given to me by my sister. If my sister wants to destroy it, I will destroy it." There is nothing to say."
"Sister." He sighed, and said, "Do you really have no affection for me?"
Yan Ge spread his hands on the sofa, stared down at Qi Yuan's eyebrows in a daze, and answered almost without hesitation: "No."
"Sister, do you still like Wang Xiuming?"
"dislike."
"Then, what kind of man do you like?"
"I don't mind liking a man who is not a sibling."
These words made Qi Yuan speechless for a long time.
He blurted out suddenly: "If only my sister hadn't been adopted by my sister because of her money."
When the words came out, he laughed first.
If it wasn't for the beginning, where would he have known Yan Ge.
Without her help to him, maybe he would still be living in another dirty and dark world.
He smiled, and the smile on his face gradually became sour.
Growing up so big, he actually had the urge to cry for the first time.
But what problem can crying solve? He is a man, and the behavior of crying is completely unsuitable for him.
Suppressing his emotions, Qi Yuan immediately said: "Sister, you are also a public figure, so calling the police will not affect you well, otherwise I will surrender myself and say that I have killed someone, so I should be able to stay in prison Forever."
When he said this, he opened his eyes and looked at Yan Ge: "Sister, it's just, before I turn myself in, can you, can you pretend to like me for a day."
"No." Yan Ge responded without hesitation: "You are my younger brother, and my love for you is just that of siblings."
"Can't you?" He was a little disappointed, and closed his eyes again. Although his fingers were trembling, he still had a smile on his face, and his facial features looked extremely warm under the warm light.
"cannot."
Two words, categorically.
Qi Yuan didn't move for a long time.
Yan Ge didn't want her to maintain such an ambiguous posture with him.
Probably sensing Yan Ge's impatience, Qi Yuan spoke again.
"Sister." He said: "Don't feel guilty after I'm gone, you're really good to me, you did what you promised me at the beginning, you're not wrong at all. I was wrong, sister ,sorry."
After he finished speaking, he sat up slowly, changed his clothes slowly and walked out the door.
His steps are slow, his movements are slow.
He waited for her to call him off.
But no.
She didn't stop him, and even when he walked to the door and turned his head to look, she found that she was still staring at the TV intently.
She didn't even look at him.
He squeezed and loosened the hand holding the doorknob. At this moment, suddenly, the pain in his heart was unbearable.
He smiled and called her, "Sister."
Slightly raised his voice with a smile, concealing the sadness and collapse in his heart, he continued: "Sister, I'm leaving."
"okay."
Hearing her indifferent and perfunctory voice, at this moment, he even had the urge to step forward to hug her tightly, and then melt her into his body.
This terrible thought made him look down on himself. He smiled self-deprecatingly, but when she didn't speak, he asked her again: "Sister, if I leave, will you adopt another younger brother?"
"Won't."
"Why?"
"My younger brother is only you."
Hearing this, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment.
(end of this chapter)