"Second brother, what did you say?" Li Wei looked at him in surprise.
"I said there is a way to get the best of both worlds. I can take care of you for the rest of your life."
Li Wei smiled bitterly and said, "Second brother, are you kidding me?"
"I'm not kidding, I'm telling you this seriously."
Jian Bo's gaze was very intense. Li Wei turned away from his gaze and fell on the floor.
The wind was blowing hard outside and thunder was roaring. The room was extremely quiet, and this silence made people feel oppressive.
A strong wind temporarily brought some relief from the sweltering heat, but the rain did not fall.
"Wei Wei, I told you my feelings a long time ago, and you know it clearly. Now I don't care about Zhao Qian, my feelings for you have never changed. It doesn't matter if you can't forget him for the time being, you are in Daqi It doesn't matter what I have experienced. What I like is the silly girl I grew up with. You believe that I will protect you for the rest of my life. I don't want to have any regrets. Be someone you cherish."
Li Jianbo said, reaching out and pulling Li Wei into his arms.
"I have never really liked anyone since that life. My lonely life has only been a few decades. Starting over in this life has allowed me to experience a lot of joy and happiness that I have never realized before. Weiwei, you are my most precious "
"No, no, you are my respected brother, how can this be done..." Li Wei's face turned red and she hurriedly defended.
"My last name is Li or Qi? I don't even know what my real last name is. How can we be brothers and sisters?" Jian Bo growled eagerly. After he came back from the United States, he gradually understood that something was different. No, maybe it was earlier, when Li Wei first appeared on the stage in Chengnan, or maybe it was the first time Li Wei showed his outstanding painting talent in public that Li Jianbo was gradually attracted to her. But at that time, the seeds buried in the soil had not yet sprouted. Later, he left for ten years, and when Li Wei grew up from a little girl to a graceful young woman, he may have looked at Li Wei differently.
His low roar finally made Li Wei look up at him.
"Idiot, why are you crying? I'm worried about my life experience, so what are you worried about?" Seeing Li Wei crying in front of him, he felt as if his internal organs were being crushed. Jian Bo stretched out his hand, held Li Wei's cheek, and then pressed his breath on the trembling lips.
During the half year she was in coma, the most important thing he did was to kiss her forehead gently when saying goodbye to her every day, but he never kissed her lips.
"Are we still brothers and sisters?" Jian Bo let go of her, but he didn't want to make a sound and was slapped by Li Wei on the face.
"Go away, leave immediately!"
Seeing her angry look, Li Jianbo couldn't bear it. He clasped Li Wei's wrist tightly and asked, "He won't come back! How long are you going to deceive yourself like this?"
"This is my business and has nothing to do with you." Li Wei's lips twitched and his face turned pale.
"I just don't want you to be sad. You said I took advantage of others' danger, but I can't deceive myself anymore." Jianbo imprisoned Li Wei in his arms.
No matter how Li Wei punched him, hit him, or even bit him, he never let go.
Li Wei became quiet later, leaning on his shoulder and crying softly. When she was young, her second brother's clothes smelled of soap, so dry and warm with the warmth of the sun. That kind of warmth was a lamp that lit up for her when she was lonely and helpless. Now leaning on his shoulder, his clothes are stained with the smell of disinfectant in the hospital.
When they reunited after ten years of separation, he was still standing behind her, protecting her and encouraging her as usual. The eldest brother told her that when she was in a coma, it was the second brother who had been struggling to save her. He even pushed away the best opportunity in life without even thinking about it. It's because of her.
"Don't just cry." Jian Bo lifted her head, which was leaning on his shoulder, and gently pushed the hair away from her face. Seeing her face covered with tears, he gently wiped them away with his fingertips.
"Li Wei! I am willing to love you for the rest of my life."
Li Wei's body trembled slightly. She did not respond to Li Jianbo's passionate affection, nor did she yell at him to leave.
However, after Li Jianbo said this, he left on his own initiative.
The strong wind gradually stopped, and the thunder seemed to disappear. There was a lot of movement but in the end not a single raindrop fell.
Li Wei walked to the balcony. She looked up at the sky. The thick clouds had actually subsided at this moment, revealing the original blue of the sky.
The sun came out and the cicadas on the trees began to sing again.
Li Wei lowered his head and looked downstairs again, just in time to see Jian Bo walking out of the exit and heading north. The sun shines particularly brightly on his white T-shirt.
What is the taste of love? Li Wei has lived two lives and has not figured out whether it makes people feel bitter and bitter, or sweet and happy. During the summer vacation of her senior year of high school, she sat in Chen Yashi's room and listened to her peers discuss this question, but she couldn't find the answer.
If love makes people feel heavy and painful, why are so many men and women desperate to find love? !
At this moment, Li Wei was confused. It seems that she has never learned how to love someone.
She thought of the days after Christmas Eve when she and Zhao Qian had connected. She was full of expectations when they didn't meet, and she was so happy when they met. She couldn't wait to share all her happiness with him, and she was also happy to share his happiness. . How did you feel at that time? It shouldn't be as bitter and sour as it is now.
Love should be something that makes you happy!
The second brother might be right, he might never come back. He disappeared in this time and space. What she had to do was to forget about him and start over.
But the second brother seems to be wrong. She thought of Qi Jingyi's first love. Qi Jingyi missed that Chinese-Italian her whole life and never thought of forgetting it. In Qi Jingyi's heart, that man will always be beautiful. Why did she want to forget Zhao Qian
Even if he never appeared in her life again, she never thought about forgetting him. With all the memories of him, she could still start over. Li Jianbo is not anyone's replacement, he is an existence that she also cherishes in her heart. Li Jianbo cannot replace Zhao Qian, and love should not be so painful.
After Li Wei figured it out, she called Li Jianbo, and the call was answered after two seconds of ringing.
"Second brother!"
"Weiwei, I'm here, you said..."
"I… "
(End of chapter)