Ye Ye Zhiqiu

This was the first time that Han Ye'an had been educated like this since he was a grown-up, and he was a little confused while being angry.

"you……"

"You, you, your uncle!" Fu Lin was so angry that she swears, she took a few deep breaths to adjust her emotions, but unfortunately it didn't help: "You are a coward!"

"It's so annoying." Maybe it was because of the alcohol finally getting on his head, Han Ye'an only felt his temples throbbing, and his heart was very chaotic, he couldn't think clearly, and he didn't want to think about anything.But if she thinks about it clearly, she's going to drink a fart of wine.

"I really admire you," Fu Lin stood up, "Wait for the day when your sister stands in front of you with a partner, you should be happy, happy to death!" I don't know what I am worrying about, thankless.

However, before she took a few steps, Han Ye'an said, "She told me that she has been waiting for me for ten years." This voice was particularly poignant in the quiet night.

"What?" Fu Lin stopped.

"Han Ye'an has only been in her world for two years, but Tong Ye has occupied her heart for 12 years."

Doesn't she want to put all her eggs in one basket?she tried.Even though she grew up on Qiushui Street and became a gangster in the end, she has never done a few truly deviant things in her life, and kissing Tong Qiu that night was one.

Although his rationality is off the line, there is still a sliver of knowledge left to think about the way out for himself.She thought that she might be able to hide Tong Qiu's identity for the rest of her life, and pursue her as the Han Ye'an whom Tong Qiu knew when she was 17 years old.

They were all ready to be selfish, but they didn't expect that everything had already been out of her control, and she could no longer just be a stranger.Timely stop loss is the best solution she can think of now.

"Did you know? Han Ye'an," Fu Lin looked at her in the dark, "memory can be tampered with, and the past can be forgotten. Have you ever thought that what she really needs is a sister?"

"What do you mean?"

Fu Lin laughed and said slowly: "My parents divorced when I was very young, and I have always lived with my father. My father is a very indifferent person. He doesn't know how to communicate with me. He gives me All the love is probably the endless remedial classes and endless exercise books. At that time, I always wondered why my mother was not here, and I waited every day for her to come back. Because when she left, she told me that she Will come back and pick me up."

Han Ye'an didn't interrupt her and listened quietly.

"I waited for her for nine years. When I was 17, my dad found me a stepmother, regardless of my objections. I tried everything I could to stop it, but it was useless. That person still came into my house."

"and after?"

"Later...we got along very well. The stepmother was a very gentle person who had her own business, but she was also good at taking care of the family. Every time I went home, she would cook a table of delicious food for me." Fu Lin After a pause, he continued: "The year before last, my biological mother came back and said she wanted to take me abroad, but I refused. Do you know why?"

Han Yean looked at her.

"Because it's been too long. The word "Mom" is like a legend. It stayed in my seven or eight years old. The image that was constantly beautified because of loss has made me gradually forget her real appearance. From a three-dimensional People have become a few monotonous adjectives."

"It may not be very vivid, but I just want to tell you that no matter how you got along with her when you were young, and how many years you have been worried about each other, don't let the shadow in your memory become the reason for being tied up now. The moment is the last time. important."

After Fu Lin finished speaking, she returned to the room, and the living room returned to silence.

As the door closed with a click, Han Ye'an finally regained consciousness.She tried, tried hard to recall the things when she was young, but found that the pictures that she thought she would never forget in her life were really not so clear.

Then when did he start to have such feelings for Tong Qiu?The kiss on the Phoenix Mountain, the evening lane full of wine, or those winter nights where you snuggle up to keep warm?

A thought suddenly popped up in my heart: sister is important?Or is Tong Qiu important?Is the past between them really that insurmountable?

The kneaded wool seemed to be unraveled suddenly and spread out on the floor, waiting to be rearranged.She got up, went to the bathroom and washed her face.

After wiping the water off her face, she leaned on the washstand and looked at the person in the mirror.

At the age of 21, she has already passed the age of being called a teenager. She is a woman with a long face and exquisite makeup. No one can connect her now with the gangster before.The current appearance was enough for her to stand in front of Tong Qiu and tell her who she was, but she didn't, why?

From the moment she met Tong Qiu in the alley, she told herself that they were sisters, and she told herself to treat Tong Qiu as her younger sister.But in fact, the 17-year-old Tong Qiu is no longer that six or seven-year-old child. All her dependence and liking are not because she is her elder sister.

Just because she is Han Ye'an.

Why, she can't just be Han Ye'an?

Fu Lin was right, they were not sisters from the very beginning.

When I finally got back to my room, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.Han Ye'an took out the phone from his pocket and turned it on.

Tong Qiu had just finished class, and was slumped in front of the desk tired, not wanting to move a finger.When the call rang, she just closed her eyes and wanted to sleep for a while, and she was quite unhappy to be disturbed.

"Hello." With her eyes closed, she reached for the phone and brought it directly to her ear.

"Xiao Qiu." It was Han Ye'an's voice.

Tong Qiu came back to his senses in an instant: "Well, what's the matter? Didn't you sleep? Did you have a headache, did you eat something?"

"I have something I want to ask you." Han Ye'an said.

For some reason, Tong Qiu suddenly panicked: "Say it."

"When... when did you know that I was your sister?"

The drink bottle in the other hand fell to the ground with a snap.

She said nothing.She knew, so there was really no chance at all.It's so strange, I've put it down, why do I still feel like crying so much at this moment?

"Xiaoqiu, I want to know."

"Not long ago, when I was cleaning the house, I saw the tin box on the top of the wardrobe."

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

"That's it." Han Ye'an lowered his head and smiled, "It's just like that."

"Han Ye'an." Tong Qiu panicked when he heard her laugh.

"Sister." She called out this title, and it took a lot of effort just to do so, "What's wrong with you?"

The other side was silent for a while, and then said: "So before...was it because of anger?"

No, it is because I want to forget you, so I deliberately alienate you.But she couldn't say it, she couldn't say it now, and she couldn't say it in the future. "I... don't know why you didn't tell me, I've been waiting for you for many years." She was so wronged that she began to cry, making it sound like that.

"I'm sorry." Han Ye'an apologized to her hoarsely, "I didn't mean to hide it from you."

"So you recognized me from the beginning, didn't you?" So nice to her, so nice to her heart.

"Yes." Han Ye'an admitted, "Now... are you still angry? How can you not be angry?"

Tong Qiu took a pen from the table, as if holding something in his hand could give her some courage: "I haven't been angry for a long time, I'm very glad you came back."

The tone sounded really relaxed, she admired herself, raised her hand and wiped her eyes, "I'll be happy if you come back early."

"That's good." Han Ye'an lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling in the dark.

A long silence followed.

The sudden confession made both of them somewhat at a loss as to how to deal with it. It only took a few minutes to reveal their identities, but it took more time to deal with some feelings.

"Xiao Qiu?" Han Ye'an sat up from the bed, looked down at his knees, and finally decided to speak: "If you were asked to choose between Tong Ye and Han Ye'an? Which would you choose?"

Her tone seemed to be joking, but Tong Qiu was stunned.What does it mean to choose one?What does she mean?

"I..." She hesitated, not knowing what to say.Her elder sister has been on her mind for more than ten years, and Han Ye'an is by her side now.But they are obviously the same person, why choose?

"I choose Han Ye'an." A hoarse voice came from the opposite side, making the decision for her.She doesn't want to be the sister in that memory, she doesn't want to be Tong Ye.

Tong Qiu suddenly raised her head, her heart was beating wildly, at this second, she felt that something had happened inadvertently: "What?"

"I said, I choose Han Ye'an." She said.

"Tong Qiu, let's get to know each other again, shall we?"

Tong Qiu, since they knew each other, they have only called Han Ye'an less than three times.A huge hole suddenly appeared in the heart, Tong Qiu felt as if she had forgotten something, but couldn't remember it, she felt that this sentence was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong.

She didn't make a sound, but the other side had already started talking: "My name is Han Ye'an, and I am 21 years old."

It was a long time after she finished speaking that Tong Qiu came to his senses and replied according to her sentence pattern: "I... am Tong Qiu, I am 19 years old this year."

After saying this, it was as if some ceremony had been completed, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Han Ye'an's laughter no longer made her feel nervous, Tong Qiu asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, just a whim." Han Ye'an picked up the cup next to him and took a sip of water. He felt relaxed, and had never been so happy.She found a perfect reason for her words: "I'm just afraid that you won't get used to it. In the future, we can still get along like this, okay? If you don't want to, you don't need to call me sister."

"I..." Tong Qiu felt that something was wrong. Didn't she still call her elder sister in Qiushui Street?He probably likes to hear her say that, but now... is he taking care of her feelings, duplicity?But she was already mentally prepared to be a younger sister, and she didn't need Han Ye'an to suffer this kind of grievance, so she refused: "No. I'm not used to it, sister!" She called it crisply.

The corner of Han Ye'an's mouth twitched, "You... just be happy."

Only then did Tong Qiu heave a sigh of relief: "You scared me just now, I thought you were kidnapped and gave me the secret code." To be honest, in just these 2 minutes, she really thought about this possibility.

Han Ye'an laughed: "What's been on your mind all day?"

"I miss you." Tong Qiu followed her words, not afraid at all.

"Okay." Han Ye'an answered her one word.

This made Tong Qiu completely confused: "Huh?"

"Think about it." Han Ye'an said. "I will apply to return to China next year."

"What..." Tong Qiu was overwhelmed by her words, so happy that he couldn't finish his sentence: "Really?"

"En." Han Ye'an answered seriously.She could bear it for a year at most, no more, and tried her best to go back.

"Sister!" Tong Qiu jumped up from the chair, "That's great!"

"So happy?" Han Ye'an asked.

"Of course, can I be unhappy? You are going back to your country!" At this moment, I felt nothing but happiness.

"Xiaoqiu." Han Ye'an interrupted her madness with a smile.

"Ah?" Tong Qiu calmed down and sat down.

"Happy birthday. I'm sorry I'm late." The turmoil of that night made her even forget to say this sentence.

"It's okay." Knowing the news that she was going back to China, Tong Qiu didn't care about this regret at all. "Next year's birthday, will you spend it with me?"

"Every birthday in the future, I will accompany you." Not only birthdays, but also hope that you will have me every day in the future.

Tong Qiu felt that something was wrong with Han Ye'an today, so wrong that it kept making her heart beat wildly, but she could only answer with her hands on her heart: "...OK."

After hanging up the phone, Han Ye'an sent Fu Lin a message.

Han Yean: Thank you

Unexpectedly, the other party replied in seconds: Thank you for what, thank you, the most important thing is not to let people run away, okay?

Han Ye'an smiled and replied: No

Last time, she lost Tong Qiu, this time, she will never make the same mistake again.

The author has something to say: Tong Qiu: Sister!

Han Ye'an: You can't live without committing evil...

Fu Lin's best assist in the game, she deserves a name!

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Nagi;

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