Successfully captured a domestic sister
Chapter 8
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Ji Yi has always been low-key, and she doesn't talk about her affairs with her family very much. Maybe she noticed my deliberate avoidance, so until now she only told her aunt, which is my mother.
I'm not surprised that she can skip while studying in college.Ji Yisheng has always been smart, maybe she has been teaching herself a long time ago.
I'm just sorry.
She wasn't there when I left.When I return, she is not there either.
Neither time nor distance corrected my stray track.
It turns out that the longing is as deep as it is far away.
☆、Chapter 5
Since Jiyi went to college, we went back to our childhood.
Especially when she was admitted to graduate school, she was so busy.So in those two years, apart from phone calls and text messages, we had no extra contact.
The days passed day by day.
In a daze, I was already 27 years old.In front of the editor-in-chief of a local news newspaper, I occasionally do translation work.
My parents also bought me a small apartment, a decent salary, and a regular life, and I was urged to marry during the Chinese New Year.
I thought about waiting, waiting, maybe one day I will accept it naturally.
Thinking that I have been out to work for a few years, my life has always been too smooth, and all I can think of is the ordinary daily life like boiled water.Sometimes in a trance, I feel that life is just like this, plain and hazy.about there.
Everyone praised me and envied me.Then I should be happy.
Unlike my ordinary people, Ji Yisheng is always unwilling to take the ordinary way.
At the age of 20, the young genius Ji Yisheng quietly graduated from a medical student with a master's degree.Surprised all relatives.
But when everyone was saying, "This kid is smart! He has a future." Ji said that he worked diligently and finally completed three years of regular training, and ran away without hesitation, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
The 23-year-old kid joined MSF (Doctors Without Borders) without telling everyone. In the following year, there was very little news.
Uncles and aunts still have a free-ranging attitude, and don't interfere with Ji's voice.
Mom and Dad thought it was too self-willed, not filial, and not sensible enough.
Those elders who praised Ji sound were just saying nice things on the surface, but in between the lines they were laughing at uncles and aunts who were born unlucky and had no money.
I can't refute their words.
But I always feel that Ji Yisheng and I are no different from when we were young. We are separated and reunited, and that blood has always connected us.
Just wait, the holidays are here, and the New Year is here, and it will come back with a sound of Ji.
We can sleep on the same bed tacitly, talk about meaningless homework and jokes, or enjoy each other's company in warm silence.These have nothing to do with Yisheng's choice of what to do or whether he has a future.
We are sisters whose blood is thicker than water.
The years of circulation continue to pull our blood.Even if the younger siblings below start looking for a partner one after another, the older siblings above also start a family early.I still let myself be numb like a child.
After all, you see, I am not married, and you are not married. When we get together after Chinese New Year, we are still pure sisters.As long as I don't say anything, we can stay like this.
I'm used to satisfying myself in such numbness.
So when Ji called me to tell me that she was back and was recuperating in the provincial hospital, it was like a huge meteorite falling into a pool of unfathomable stagnant water, and instantly a huge wave rolled over, and the storm rose suddenly.
I haven't seen him in just a year, and the situation with Ji Yisheng is worse than I imagined.The ward was pale, and the solemn whiteness made the sound in front of him seem more fragile than the glass ball with fine and dense cracks.
"Aren't you a doctor? Why did you send yourself in?" I heard my hoarse voice, so weak.
How could it be possible not to be afraid?
The sound in front of him was really thin and frightening. The round and lovely cheeks were cut off with flesh and blood, and they were slightly sunken. Looking at it from the side, one couldn't help but think that it was a straight blade.The eye sockets were also slightly sunken, and the tiredness accumulated under the eyes turned into an indelible black.
"I missed you, so I disabled myself and sent me back."
Ji Yisheng was still joking as always.Her behavior as always made my tears roll in my eyes a few times, and finally I couldn't hold it back and smashed them down heavily.
"I still want to go?"
I asked this sentence after exhausting the air in my lungs, and the suffocating silence squeezed out all the air in the ward again.
say something!Ji sound.Don't go, I beg you don't go.
A powerless cry lingered on my lips, but I couldn't say anything when I saw a calm gaze.
He raised his hand and held my hand tightly clutching the quilt, and said, "I won't go for now. Don't cry, okay." The gentle voice turned into a cat's claws with their sharp blades put away, and they nodded softly and obediently. on the tip of my heart. "Don't tell my parents, and Jiqin."
"it is good."
what can i doYou said so.
The place where we got off was deserted.
The dilapidated little bungalow in front of her eyes was her destination this time.There is an air of loneliness in the sun.
Ji Yi has always been low-key, and she doesn't talk about her affairs with her family very much. Maybe she noticed my deliberate avoidance, so until now she only told her aunt, which is my mother.
I'm not surprised that she can skip while studying in college.Ji Yisheng has always been smart, maybe she has been teaching herself a long time ago.
I'm just sorry.
She wasn't there when I left.When I return, she is not there either.
Neither time nor distance corrected my stray track.
It turns out that the longing is as deep as it is far away.
☆、Chapter 5
Since Jiyi went to college, we went back to our childhood.
Especially when she was admitted to graduate school, she was so busy.So in those two years, apart from phone calls and text messages, we had no extra contact.
The days passed day by day.
In a daze, I was already 27 years old.In front of the editor-in-chief of a local news newspaper, I occasionally do translation work.
My parents also bought me a small apartment, a decent salary, and a regular life, and I was urged to marry during the Chinese New Year.
I thought about waiting, waiting, maybe one day I will accept it naturally.
Thinking that I have been out to work for a few years, my life has always been too smooth, and all I can think of is the ordinary daily life like boiled water.Sometimes in a trance, I feel that life is just like this, plain and hazy.about there.
Everyone praised me and envied me.Then I should be happy.
Unlike my ordinary people, Ji Yisheng is always unwilling to take the ordinary way.
At the age of 20, the young genius Ji Yisheng quietly graduated from a medical student with a master's degree.Surprised all relatives.
But when everyone was saying, "This kid is smart! He has a future." Ji said that he worked diligently and finally completed three years of regular training, and ran away without hesitation, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
The 23-year-old kid joined MSF (Doctors Without Borders) without telling everyone. In the following year, there was very little news.
Uncles and aunts still have a free-ranging attitude, and don't interfere with Ji's voice.
Mom and Dad thought it was too self-willed, not filial, and not sensible enough.
Those elders who praised Ji sound were just saying nice things on the surface, but in between the lines they were laughing at uncles and aunts who were born unlucky and had no money.
I can't refute their words.
But I always feel that Ji Yisheng and I are no different from when we were young. We are separated and reunited, and that blood has always connected us.
Just wait, the holidays are here, and the New Year is here, and it will come back with a sound of Ji.
We can sleep on the same bed tacitly, talk about meaningless homework and jokes, or enjoy each other's company in warm silence.These have nothing to do with Yisheng's choice of what to do or whether he has a future.
We are sisters whose blood is thicker than water.
The years of circulation continue to pull our blood.Even if the younger siblings below start looking for a partner one after another, the older siblings above also start a family early.I still let myself be numb like a child.
After all, you see, I am not married, and you are not married. When we get together after Chinese New Year, we are still pure sisters.As long as I don't say anything, we can stay like this.
I'm used to satisfying myself in such numbness.
So when Ji called me to tell me that she was back and was recuperating in the provincial hospital, it was like a huge meteorite falling into a pool of unfathomable stagnant water, and instantly a huge wave rolled over, and the storm rose suddenly.
I haven't seen him in just a year, and the situation with Ji Yisheng is worse than I imagined.The ward was pale, and the solemn whiteness made the sound in front of him seem more fragile than the glass ball with fine and dense cracks.
"Aren't you a doctor? Why did you send yourself in?" I heard my hoarse voice, so weak.
How could it be possible not to be afraid?
The sound in front of him was really thin and frightening. The round and lovely cheeks were cut off with flesh and blood, and they were slightly sunken. Looking at it from the side, one couldn't help but think that it was a straight blade.The eye sockets were also slightly sunken, and the tiredness accumulated under the eyes turned into an indelible black.
"I missed you, so I disabled myself and sent me back."
Ji Yisheng was still joking as always.Her behavior as always made my tears roll in my eyes a few times, and finally I couldn't hold it back and smashed them down heavily.
"I still want to go?"
I asked this sentence after exhausting the air in my lungs, and the suffocating silence squeezed out all the air in the ward again.
say something!Ji sound.Don't go, I beg you don't go.
A powerless cry lingered on my lips, but I couldn't say anything when I saw a calm gaze.
He raised his hand and held my hand tightly clutching the quilt, and said, "I won't go for now. Don't cry, okay." The gentle voice turned into a cat's claws with their sharp blades put away, and they nodded softly and obediently. on the tip of my heart. "Don't tell my parents, and Jiqin."
"it is good."
what can i doYou said so.
The place where we got off was deserted.
The dilapidated little bungalow in front of her eyes was her destination this time.There is an air of loneliness in the sun.
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