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silence.

The heart expands and contracts desperately, so hard that every heart muscle hurts uncomfortably, and the beating sound of thump, thump, thump echoes in the silence of the night.Throat was tight, and the dry smell of blood welled up.

"You still, still, no, I can, still, just be a sister."

I was already incoherent, but I still didn't dare to open my eyes and look at the beloved person opposite.Every minute and every second is Ling Chi in my heart.

I don't know how long the Ji sound was silent.

"Sister, you haven't had dinner yet, let's eat something first."

She took it lightly in the end.

This kind of answer was like redemption, but also like the judgment of the doomsday. It hurt like a needle in the heart, but the anger that had been pent up in my heart finally dissipated.

fair enough.

I nodded, endured the soreness in my nose and opened my eyes.Watching her take away her hand and open the lunch box on the table, the oily smell of food slowly climbed into my nasal cavity, but it couldn't be aroused, my stomach responded.

On the business card Weier handed over, there are two familiar Chinese words, "Jitan".

It was obviously unexpected, but when I returned to the room and saw Jidan lying on the bed, I took it for granted.

Of course, I didn't feel absurd when I heard my sister expressing love beyond family affection.

I even watched her speak hurriedly with her eyes closed tightly like she was reciting a book, and I felt a little funny in my heart, but also soft and unbelievable.It's just that, in the loneliness of a foreign land, I selfishly chose to escape, and I couldn't answer, so I ignored her courage and persistence, "Let's eat something first." Such cruel avoidance came from my mouth.

I saw that Ji Dan's eyes, which had been hiding from me from beginning to end, finally opened, the tip of his nose was flushed, and his eyes were tired.Like an abandoned puppy.She nodded in a daze, picked up the food indiscriminately, swallowed it whole, and didn't dare to say any more.

Then we fell asleep facing each other.

As always, the heavy exhaustion made me fall asleep quickly.

During sleep, Jidan's heavy and dark gaze appeared from time to time, intertwining into a web of time.Little by little family affection these years has been drilled into sleep, penetrated through the blood, and penetrated into the bone marrow.

We looked at each other in countless mornings, every tacit and natural companionship, every silent warmth, every unguarded word... 20 years of family affection are repeatedly reviewed in our minds bit by bit.

Is it a dream or a longing, I can't tell.

She is serious, and she has really thought about everything before coming here.I am very sure.

When he woke up the next day, Jidan was still sound asleep, the exhaustion from the long-distance running was still in his eyes, and he was frowning, but he didn't know what he was thinking about.Just looking at my sister like this makes my heart soften.

I quietly got up from the bed and hurried out the door, leaving only a note "Wait for me to come back."

When I come back, I will answer you seriously.Seriously answer your persistence that you have proven over the years.

How could you dislike it?Is the difference between family affection and love so important?I have no idea.All I know is that although my sister last night was too sincere, she is my favorite sister, and the one I would hate to make her sad no matter what.

So give me a moment, please, let me think about it, when I get back.

It was a sound after all, there was no questioning, no disgust, and no driving me away.Perhaps this is already the best result.I should stop being greedy.

When I woke up in the morning, I saw the note pressed on the table, "Wait for me to come back." The four words stayed on the white paper cutely and cutely.Just looking at it, I couldn't help but jump for joy.

Just waiting is always suffering.

After asking Mr. X who might have brought me lunch, I realized that there are only three doctors in the hospital in this small town. Because it is remote enough and not too close to the flames of war, the manpower is barely sufficient.Two people are on duty during the day, and one person is on duty at night, working in shifts.

It happened to be a night shift today, so she left in a hurry this morning and would not come back until tomorrow.

After asking the key information, thank you □□ I went out.I haven't used English for several years, and now I stumble when I speak, which is really inconvenient.The first thing to do is to find a job.

Unfortunately, regardless of my language barrier in this foreign country, this dilapidated small town can't provide any jobs.Occasionally, people passing by can be seen on the deserted street, their faces are gray and blurred by the darkness of life.

It is not far away from the place where the war is raging, but it is not close. People have not been burned by the war, but they are used to the poverty day after day, so they are so numb and try their best to survive.

The cloud of war hangs over the entire area. From time to time, soldiers or civilians who have been wounded by bullets are transported to small clinics. Resources are scarce and life is poor. Nothing can be changed.Finding a job is tantamount to wishful thinking. Sometimes I even wonder if the residents I have seen are really alive?

Finally disappointed and returned.

What to do in the future, the work has nowhere to go, and the relationship is even more at a loss.But the frustration brought about by all these is not worth the peace of mind of staying beside Ji Yisheng.At least, I can be with my Yi now.

The infinite narrowing of the distance can relieve the longing that has been suppressed in my heart. It allows me to hold her when she feels tired, accompany her when she is lonely, and look at her gentle eyebrows every morning. Falling asleep with the familiar softness one night.

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