"I'm sorry to interrupt your time." Yan Ge lowered his eyes and said softly, "I'm awake now, and my body is fine. If you are busy leaving, I will deal with the operation myself. The doctor consults. "

Luo Fei sat there, motionless, staring at her, and there was no emotion in those eyes.

It makes people confused about his mood for a while.

Yan Song did not look up, naturally he could not see the expression on his face.

She found her cell phone near the pillow, as if thinking of something, panic and looked up to him and said, "My affairs, I hope you can tell the old man."

If he was four years ago, he might just get up and leave, or show a mocking expression to her, but now he sits there with his fingers tightly, and finally just calmly asks her, "What are you going to do?"

"I don't care about your business." Yan Ge frowned slightly, looked up at him, and said sorry: "You also know the relationship between us, I don't want myself to trouble you, I will handle my own business by myself OK, rest assured, I won't cause you any trouble in the future. "

He had a stubble in his throat, and suddenly remembered that when he was a child, she often chased him and called his brother, always tired of his pictures.

When did she "change her temperament"?

It was when the old man always stretched out her salty pig.

He didn't protect her or help her. He kept watching, even falling into the ground, and ignored her.

So she didn't call his brother anymore.

Because he was not worthy of her brother.

He leaned down slightly and reached out to touch her thick Ufa: "I'm your brother."

The moment he touched her hair, his hand froze for a moment, but immediately he stroked it slowly, and his voice softened unknowingly: "How can I ignore you."

She seemed stunned by his words, paused for a moment, and then suddenly reached out and pulled the quilt to her head.

He pulled her quilt down and realized that she was crying silently.

Tears were already streaming down.

The quilt was ripped apart, and she reached out to wipe her tears, and said to him, "I was just a little sick, but I'm fine."

She wiped away her tears and looked up to him and said, "We are not brothers and sisters either. You and me are very clear about this relationship. It is actually best if we don't meet each other. If you really feel uncomfortable, then All the pocket money I stuffed in your bag during that time was returned to me. If you give me back the money, we are two clear. "

She smiled at him, but that smile made him feel really dazzling, not even the way she just cried.

He didn't understand her inferiority before him, but he grew up slowly, and slowly remembered the memories, only to realize that although she always had high spirits in front of him, she must always have an inferiority mentality.

"Qingming." He touched the corner of her eye with his finger and wiped her tears: "When you left, you called my brother. Since you called my brother, I'm your brother. Don't cry, let's talk about yours first. Condition. "

The tears in the corners of her eyes couldn't be wiped clean anymore.

He whispered, "I've been looking for you, and every time I take your picture and ask if anyone has seen my sister, Qingming, in my eyes, you are my sister."

He had seen her cell phone while she was asleep.