On a fixed day every week, I came to Jiang’s old house again. Uncle Lin drove me up the mountain. Usually, I drove up the mountain by myself. Since my physical condition was not satisfactory, I could only be suppressed by Uncle Lin. Tucked into the back seat of the car.

Jiang Huaian was leaning against the door frame, his slender, straight legs were not strong, his body was still recovering, and he had been recovering for five years. Of course, this was what he told me during the call. His face was pale and delicate, and his hands were slanted In the pocket of the suit pants, he greeted me lazily: "Ling Yi."

"Huai'an." I tried to get out of the car as gracefully as possible, "Long time no see."

He hooked the corners of his lips and raised his chin, like a domineering white peacock, no, a great white shark: "Go in quickly, chirping."

I smiled helplessly and followed his slow pace.

The two sick patients walked into the mansion slowly.

"I'm here to drink tea with you, by the way..." I paused, swallowed, "Take back the documents of Tantu."

"Yeah." He responded coldly.

"Can I ask, who is handling these documents these days?" I lowered my voice, for fear of offending Jiang Huaian.

"Me, and..." He raised his voice, the drawn-out tone, deliberately to whet my appetite, "Yan Hua."

"...Who??!!" I fell into a huge sense of absurdity, "Yes, is that Yan Hua from Starlight Entertainment?"

"Well, who else could it be?" He turned his head and smiled happily at me, showing two pointed canine teeth, overflowing with evil humor.

"..." My nemesis, Yan Hua, CEO of Starlight Entertainment, whom I would have dreamed of kicking to death, handled my company's documents.

I!of!superior!emperor!ah! ! !

Maybe my expression was too horrifying, Jiang Huaian looked at it with relish for a while, then collapsed on the sofa in satisfaction and waited for me to finish being shocked.

"Oh." I looked at him dumbfounded.

"Oh? It's just oh?" Jiang Huaian sat cross-legged on the sofa unconvinced, as if I broke his beloved toys, "You are really boring, Jiang Lingyi, you are very boring."

"If I say something else, will the time go back to before I was injured? No." I sat down calmly, picked up an apple from the coffee table and took a bite, "So, oh."

Uncle Shen couldn't stand the embarrassing scene of our big eyes and small eyes, so he quickly moved the chessboard and put it on the coffee table: "Why don't you play a few games with Mr. Jiang and the young master first?"

"Yeah." I picked up the white piece, "Huai'an?"

He frowned, picked up the sunspot, pondered for a moment, then put it down, looked me up and down, and said, "I'm not in the mood."

Fortunately, this is not the first time I have faced such a situation, I put down Bai Zi, and asked him in a good temper: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Do you want to see the documents Yan Hua processed?" He laughed again, opened the bottom drawer of the coffee table, took out a stack of documents and handed them to me, "It's clean and beautiful, much better than your messy dog ​​crawling words .”

"..." I opened the file, yes, these handwritings are exactly the same as the signature on the poster posted by Xingguang, Yan Hua is really, very seriously handling the files of my company.

"I'll read it carefully." I put the document in my briefcase, "I'm more curious, why Yan Hua obediently helped me with the document?"

"That's a long story." Jiang Huaian didn't intend to tell me the reason, his eyes stayed on my face for a moment, but he chose to reveal a little bit, "I adopted him."

"Nurture?!"

"It's not considered support." Jiang Huaian's expression is both tangled and complicated, he obviously doesn't need to say these things to me, the current situation is like a younger brother who has done bad things reluctantly confessed to his elder brother.

"What is that?" I became more and more confused.

"I would like this." He tried to describe, but his vocabulary did not support this function.

"Love?" I guessed.

He was startled: "No."

"...Do you want me to take care of you?" My eyebrows frowned, yes, I can imagine my expression, like a gardener facing quantum mechanics, a bicycle repairer standing in front of a spaceship, a... Don't worry about these.

"Part, almost." Jiang Huaian grabbed a pillow and hugged it in his arms, "Jiang Lingyi, you always know what I want, you're just pretending to be stupid." He smiled casually, stroking his pale, almost transparent fingertips Holding a plush pillow, "The best thing you are good at is playing dumb."

I looked at him blankly, and the sense of crisis hit me again. I felt my hairs standing on end and the cold wind blowing.

"Now that Jiang Yuming is sensible, you should rest assured." He stared at me, his dark pupils motionless, "But I'm not reconciled."

"I'm your brother too, I'm not reconciled."

I looked at him inexplicably, and looked at Jiang Huaian who I had always regarded as the head of the Jiang family.

He smiled maliciously, arrogant and arrogant: "I am also your younger brother, Jiang Lingyi, why can't you treat everyone equally?"

I suddenly realized why Jiang Huaian was so dedicated to me. I have countless younger brothers and sisters, and the only one older than me is Jiang Qian. Jiang Huaian treated me like this just to get an older brother?

Am I dreaming?

Or is this world too simple?

"Just because you raised Jiang Yuming, he is the only younger brother you agree with, isn't that a bit unfair?" Jiang Huaian pressed every step of the way, "Do you think that the reborn in Jiang Yuming's body must be the future Jiang Yuming? ?”

"If it's not him, who else could it be?" I've thought of this possibility a long time ago, but I just didn't dare to doubt it. Now that Jiang Huaian has clearly revealed it, I was startled for a while.

"Anyone is possible." Jiang Huai'an narrowed his eyes, he tilted his head slightly, and the sunlight shone into his eyes, sparking a wave of light, "I'm your most reliable brother, aren't I?"

If Jiang Yuming is not reborn in Jiang Yuming's body, then is Jiang Yuming still my brother?

Of course, not anymore.

So who is the pillar in my life?

"Jiang Lingyi, you lack a pillar." Jiang Huaian smiled with satisfaction, "I just happen to be able to be."

"I lack a pillar, but you don't need a weakness." I rejected his proposal, "No matter what, I will not be your weakness, the Jiang family's weakness."

His laughter stopped abruptly, Jiang Huaian stopped smiling, when the shark stopped smiling, what would he do next?

"Maybe I should go." I avoided his eyes, Jiang Huaian's eyes were too deep for me, deepness represents loneliness.

Because of loneliness, Jiang Mian found car after car of lovers. Similarly, because of loneliness, Jiang Huaian took risks to find a weakness.

I can't be his weakness, otherwise I won't be able to think about peace in the days to come.

"Jiang Lingyi, you are so selfish." Jiang Huaian stared at my leaving back and raised his voice, "You coward!"

I can only leave without looking back, I don't want to die yet.

At least for now, I don't want to die.

"Boom."

The door was closed, also blocking the sunlight.

Jiang Huaian shrunk in the corner of the sofa, laughing sinisterly.

Like a shark on patrol smelling blood.

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