"Yiling, you... what's wrong with you?" Jian Yujie spoke in a difficult voice.
"Video." Jian Yiling said.
"What?"
"I have that video, but you don't have to use it. I'm sad."
"You...you said that video...you..."
Jian Yujie couldn't believe what he heard. Sister Yiling actually had the video he saw last night
She already has that video evidence
And sister Yiling also knew that she had seen the video
"You...you also know that I saw the video?"
"Yeah." Jian Yiling nodded.
"I'm sorry..." Jian Yunao's eyes turned red, "I didn't protect you... I'm not worthy of being your brother."
"You are." Jian Yiling said.
Jian Yujie lowered his head: "Yiling, you hate me. I know the truth, but I chose to hide it. The moment I made this decision, I was no longer worthy of being your brother."
Jian Yujie knew that his choice was abominable.
He also felt terrible about himself now.
But he still chose this way.
"It doesn't matter." Jian Yiling said.
No hesitation, simple and clear.
Jian Yujie was stunned: "Yiling, you..."
"If you're not sad, I'll forgive you."
Jian Yiling said it very simply, clearly and firmly.
Jian Yujie's heart seemed to have been hit hard by some blunt instrument.
It's very heavy, very heavy, and it hurts, but after the pain passes, fresh blood flows through it.
Jian Yiling paused and had something else to say.
She opened her mouth, and her voice was vague and unfamiliar: "You are, brother."
The word "brother" slowly came out of Jian Yiling's mouth.
This is the first time Jian Yiling calls "brother".
The sound of "brother" hit Jian Yujie's heart directly, and he could no longer control his tears.
Looking at Jian Yiling's fair little face and bright eyes again...
The high wall in my heart that had just been built last night collapsed instantly and turned into ruins...
Sister, this is his sister, the sister who trusts him...
It’s the sister he wants to take good care of and love for the rest of his life...
Jian Yujie laughed like a fool.
The smile broke through the gloom.
While laughing, tears were still welling up in his eyes.
Tears rolled down, and Jian Yujie wiped away the tears with his arms.
As if breaking free from heavy shackles, he said to Jian Yiling firmly: "Yiling, I will go back now and get the video. Just wait for me, I will make it public!"
Maybe betraying his mother was wrong, maybe his choice could destroy his family.
But he still shouldn't hide the truth.
Both his mother and sister are people he cannot hurt, but it was his mother who made the mistake, not his sister!
My sister chose to forgive him and believe in him. He could no longer let her down.
He would make the video public to restore his sister's innocence, and then he would beg his grandfather, his uncle's family, his sister Yiling, and all of them to forgive his mother.
No matter what he is asked to do.
A night of struggle, a night of pain, finally turned into a bubble under the unreserved trust of my favorite sister.
Jian Yiling grabbed Jian Yujie and said, "No, I will handle it."
Her childish voice was full of confidence.
Jian Yujie objected: "No, it's not you who did the wrong thing, it was us. It's up to us to make up for it, or me!"
Jian Yiling said concisely, "I will handle it."
After Jian Yiling finished speaking, he turned around firmly and walked towards the school gate.
Jian Yujie was stunned for a moment and then chased after him. He stopped Jian Yiling.