Ji Yan still remembers that period of time when the whole family was amazed at the cruelty of the Qi family. The skinny little boy was quiet and sensible, like a beautiful and fragile porcelain.

The family doctor often went in and out of his room. Ye Shuning felt very distressed and gave him the care he had never had before. Ji Yan was also very happy, but in the eyes of the little girl, there was a sense of accomplishment of mission accomplishment. In her mind, there was no place safer than her own home. Qi Yan lived here, and no one would bully him anymore.

She no longer visited Qi Yan often, and Qi Yan was no longer so special, just another brother in the family.

After Uncle Qi came back from his business trip, Ji Yan finally felt like she was facing a formidable enemy after a long time. However, Ye Shuning didn't know what she said to Uncle Qi. He didn't take Qi Yan home, but allowed him to live in the old house of the Ji family.

Ji Yan was naturally happy to have a handsome brother.

With the care of Ji's family, Qi Yan gradually began to speak actively and took the initiative to help Ye Shuning take care of her sister who was born unable to speak.

Ye Shuning is very busy and seldom goes back to the old house. Sometimes her grandparents don't have enough energy, so Qi Yan takes care of his younger sister personally. Over time, Ji Yan becomes closer to Qi Yan.

When they were in elementary school, Qi Yan was two grades older than her. They went to school together, and Qi Yan would always send her to class first and then go to his own class.

When Qi Yan was in sixth grade, the teenager was quite popular on campus. Not only did he receive love letters, but many people also found Ji Yan and wanted her to help them deliver love letters to Qi Yan. Ji Yan was still young at that time and didn't understand anything. She just thought that Qi Yan didn't like those love letters, so she helped him reject all the ones she could. For those that she really couldn't refuse, she gave them to him after school and let him deal with them himself.

At that time, she even thought he was very heartless. Those love letters were never opened and were all thrown into the trash can.

When Qi Yan was in junior high school, Ji Yan was still in elementary school, but he still picked her up and dropped her off at school every day as before. Even though the Ji family had a driver, he would personally take her to class, and only turn around and leave when he saw that she sat down safely and was ready to study.

When Qi Yan was in the third year of junior high school, Ji Yan finally entered the same school as him. Qi Yan seemed to be very popular everywhere, and some people always misunderstood that she and Qi Yan were in a premature love affair. Girls begin to fall in love in their teens, but Ji Yan is slower than ordinary people. She only knew that premature love was not good at that time, and she didn't want to be misunderstood, so for a while she didn't want Qi Yan to send her to class anymore.

The boy didn't show any emotion and was calmer than his peers. She wanted to keep a distance from him, so he got out of the car one minute after she did and watched her walk into the teaching building before turning around and leaving.

At that time, there were boys who confessed to her, but Ji Yan didn't quite understand what it meant to be moved and liked someone, so she never responded. When she was in the second year of junior high school, Qi Yan also went to high school, and no one said that she and Qi Yan were in a premature relationship, but the boy who was getting older and the fact that he didn't show off when they were in the old house made Ji Yan feel that he was suddenly distant and no longer close to her.

She still didn't understand at that time, she just felt that Qi Yan had a secret from her.

Later, he stopped being a day student and told Ye Shuning about his idea of ​​living on campus.

Ye Shuning agreed, and from then on Ji Yan had very few opportunities to see him.

No. 1 Middle School has strict management, and boarding students can only go home once every two weeks. With one person missing at home, Ji Yan felt a hole in her heart. Thinking of Qi Yan's estrangement from her, she felt even more depressed. The girl was feeling awkward, and she had never taken the initiative to ease the relationship. Qi Yan was also a person who could keep his thoughts to himself. Ye Shuning was also surprised at that time, as if the little girl suddenly stopped being close to her brother.

When Ji Yan was in her first year of high school, the Qi family suddenly wanted to take Qi Yan home.

The Qi family was going to move out of City B, and Qi Yan would have to transfer to another school as well.

Ye Shuning had no way to keep Qi Yan. Ji Yan was sad for a while when she heard the news and was hesitating whether to apologize to him. She thought about it for a long time. It seemed that Qi Yan suddenly became distant from her when she was in junior high school and didn't want people to misunderstand that she and Qi Yan were in a premature relationship.

At that time, she no longer wanted him to pick her up from school. She thought simply at that time that this was a good thing for both her and Qi Yan. He always took care of her in every detail and sent her to class in person. He himself was just a teenager and had to go to school. Ji Yan felt bad about it, so she thought that he would be more relaxed that way.

But maybe she didn't express it clearly at that time, causing Qi Yan to mistakenly think that she didn't like him and thus stayed away from him.

The day the Qi family moved out was a weekend. Ji Yan didn't want him to leave with misunderstandings. If she didn't explain it clearly, it would become a knot in her heart.

That afternoon, the sun was very strong. The little girl, wearing a white skirt, came outside the house and saw Qi Yan moving the luggage bit by bit under the scorching sun.

Qi Xun was wearing a pretty little pink dress and would trip him from time to time, and even deliberately pushed the box over and put it on Qi Yan's feet.

Ji Yan hadn't been this angry for a long time. She ran to Qi Yan and protected him behind her. Qi Xun looked at her for a long time, recognized her, and jokingly called her a little mute, and called Qi Yan a little bastard. Ji Yan was speechless and didn't want to argue with her, nor would she fight impulsively like when she was a child.

She silently took Qi Yan's hand and returned to the old house. When she looked up and saw him, all the anger she had felt towards Qi Xun disappeared, leaving only guilt towards Qi Yan.

She apologized to him and told him that she didn't dislike him, nor did she hate him, nor did she mind that he was around her every day. It was just that she was ignorant before and hurt him unintentionally.

Qi Yan watched her finish the sign language. There seemed to be no emotion on that calm face, as if it no longer mattered whether she liked him or hated him. Ji Yan felt a little sad at that moment, but she also knew that she was not to blame him because she was the one who hurt him first.

She didn't even think about asking for his forgiveness, and reconciled with him with just an apology. She just lowered her eyes and said her final goodbye to him.

After saying goodbye, she turned around and left, but Qi Yan held her hand at this moment.

It was a sunny day. The boy's usually cold eyes were filled with unspeakable emotions, as black as ink. He lowered his head and held her in his arms. After a long silence, he said in a hoarse voice: "It's me who likes you."

Qi Yan hugged her, left this ambiguous remark, and turned away.

Ji Yan didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at that time. It was not until Qi Yan moved away from City B that the girl's belated heartbeat started to grow like a tree, and then turned into regrets of her youth in an instant.

Later, Qi Yan seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth and was forgotten by everyone, as if he had never existed in this world. Only today did Ji Yan finally remember everything. She felt a mixture of excitement and regret, and her heart ached badly.

The scenes of them leaning on each other when they were young, the first love when they grew into a teenager, the last time they met, the love that the teenager expressed in a hoarse and restrained voice when he hugged her, all fell on her heart like a heavy rock. How could she let go of it so easily?

She really likes him.

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