I. "

He didn't explain, but just asked me to return his photos, the photos he discarded by himself, I don't know what mood I am in.Originally, I wanted to break up after confirming the facts and let him be beautiful alone, but now I have and only choose to accept the facts.

I thought that being used as a stand-in would not be a bad thing. I was wrong. It is not uncomfortable under hypothetical conditions. If it comes true, I will feel uncomfortable and want to cry.Just like at this moment, the sockets of the eyes are hot, and the face is already wet.

"no problem."

I took the photo on Ji Wanli's chest, and returned him the childhood photo of him and his ideal-type sweetheart, and returned my tears to him.

"Goodbye."

It was so simple that I wiped away my tears easily, and without looking back, I rushed into the elevator that was about to close at the entrance of the floor. Ji Wanli chased after him but failed to catch up. The narrow gap closed, and force majeure made him disappear from my world.

Secret

There was no one else in the elevator, it was empty and cool, and there was a strange smell of disinfectant, the silence was terrifying.But if you look carefully, you will find that this is an elevator specially used by the staff to transport sheets and clothes. There is nothing to be afraid of. I was relieved and wept silently.

Since you asked me to return the photos, why did you throw away that diary and let me pick it up?Why didn't you answer my question again, why did you say you like me in front of 8000 people last night, why did you give me the illusion that he saw me as very important, why did you use old yellowed photos to show me My heart was broken! ?I hit the wall with a fist, why am I in so much pain, why can't the pain be suppressed...

The person I fell in love with for the first time was Ji Wanli, the person he fell in love with for the first time was not me, not only that, but he might also use me as a substitute.Even if the two of us like each other now, the relationship is not equal. I like him to the point of love, but his love for me is just the beginning.

From the sixtieth floor to the thirtieth floor, the more I cried, the more sad I became, and the more I realized that crying was useless, I raised my head and held back the tears, forcing all the tears that Jiang Zhetian didn't shed when he passed away so sad.

In fact, I don't understand the reason why I feel so sad. When I didn't see Ji Wanli, I could calmly guess that he used me as someone else's substitute and planned to use this as an excuse to unilaterally break up with him.I got emotional after seeing him, and when I knew I wasn't the only and not the most important person to him, my heart broke and I fell to the sky.

Pata—the ground split into countless pieces.

I am not as indifferent as I thought, I care about Ji Wanli, and he also makes me very vulnerable, even if he just keeps silent in front of me, his ambiguous attitude is enough to make me painful, so painful that I want to cry , even if I told myself repeatedly that this was a trivial matter, and it was nothing compared to Jiang Zhetian dying in my arms, I still wanted to cry.Reluctantly, I tremblingly closed my eyes, tried my best to seal the negative emotions, and then adjusted my mood.

It's okay, there is no evidence to confirm my guess, and it's sad until I'm sure I have a twin brother.If I didn't have a twin brother, the child in the photo might be me.

I comfort myself.

The elevator quickly descended to the first floor, and when the door opened, I saw Ji Wanli.

He stood in front of the elevator in a very high-profile manner, with no mask, hat, or any disguise. The guests who registered in the hotel frequently looked sideways, and several old ladies surrounded him and praised how good-looking he was. He walked straight towards me.

"Summer showers."

"You, why did you get to the first floor faster than me?" I was dumbfounded, how did Ji Wanli come to the first floor before me... I got off the elevator in the wrong way?Am I dreaming?I'm hallucinating?Did I not go downstairs at all?No, I can be sure that it is the first floor of the hotel by looking left and right, because there are hundreds of frontline gunmen squatting outside the door.

"elevator."

"Forehead……"

We met downstairs just after the unfeeling goodbye. I didn’t say anything else was embarrassing. I really wanted to explode. I turned around and wanted to take the elevator again. Ji Wanli quickly pulled me out, "Don't run, I have something to tell you."

"No, I just said goodbye to you upstairs. Why don't I see you for a few days, you're embarrassing me..." I laughed and tried to break free from him and run away.He grabbed me tightly, "Listen to my explanation."

Come on, come on, special lines for couples who misunderstand, obviously can break you hard but just don’t tell the truth directly.

After all, I’ve read thousands of fanfiction books and hundreds of idol dramas, and I’m familiar with the routines, so I nodded and said, “Well, I’ll listen, tell me. "

"you……"

"What did you say?"

"..."

"Please explain quickly and don't drag the plot here, okay. I'm in a hurry." If we were characters in a novel, readers might be anxious to death.

"I'm not trying to delay anything." I didn't expect that I would be so eloquent and reasonable. Ji Wanli cautiously looked at the fans who were screaming desperately when the two of us held hands, and then motioned to me, "The fans are still outside."

His meaning was simple, "Go back and talk about it."

"There's no need to go back and say it," I shook my head, and instead grabbed him and walked outside to where the fans gathered, "I just want you to answer my three questions."

Seeing the two of us going out, the fans who squatted outside the door for a long time fired their cannons and flashlights, and gathered around the security guards in the lobby to take pictures.Ji Wanli didn't say if he could answer my question, I asked him on my own, "First question, do you really like me?"

My voice is so small that only he can hear it.He didn't speak for a while, I thought my voice was too low, and I was about to ask again, but he responded seriously, "I told you the answer yesterday."

Those brown pupils, which are always indifferent, were burning hot and shining brightly. I couldn't help but believe that he liked me, because I couldn't see any falsehood.

"Do you like my brother?"

"what."

"Is my brother still alive?"

"Ah."

This answer basically confirmed my guess. I have an older brother and he treats him as a stand-in. I was a little tangled but as expected, what really confuses me is that he likes me and my brother at the same time.

The fans who were eager to approach were getting closer and closer. Ji Wanli let go of my hand and protected me behind me, so as not to be pushed and shoved by illegitimate fans and the front line. The hotel manager followed with security guards to maintain order and help us stop taxis. car.In recent years, the trend of chasing stars has become more and more Korean. Every time traffic idols leave hotels, airports, TV stations and other places, it is like fighting. The relevant service personnel working in these places have become good at dealing with such things after seeing more.

In just a few minutes, under the command of the manager, the chaotic fans were separated into two sides by the security guards, keeping a distance of half a meter from us.

I don't understand why Ji Wanli likes me and wants to be with me even though my brother is still alive.But I will not rob people with my brother, let alone continue to fall in love with someone who likes my brother.So I leaned on Ji Wanli's back and murmured, "Let's break up here, goodbye."

Then pushed Ji Wanli away and ran forward quickly, because most of the fans squatting around were his fans, he was so entangled that he couldn't catch up with me.And I quietly told my fans that there was something urgent to post a selfie at night, and they didn't stop me, and then I quickly got into a taxi and fled alone.

About half an hour or so, I came to the company, and the propaganda department was so busy that the phone rang continuously.Fang Qubing, as the agent of our group and vice president of the company, was busy writing the business plan in the innermost office. After greeting the leader of the Propaganda Department, I quietly entered his office.

My footsteps were very light, even so he knew I was coming without raising his head, "Is it a shower, sit down."

"Well. Where is the file, give it to me."

I sat down beside him.Of the two laptops in front of him, one is writing the group’s five-year plan, and the other is playing all the commercials our group has endorsed in a loop. Now it happens to be broadcasting Ji Wanli’s yogurt commercial, staring at the picture on the screen playing the piano. The beautiful profile made me a little dazed.

"Here."

Fang Qubing handed over the document to me, unexpectedly not thick.There are about 20 pages of printing paper, half of the content is visually divided by pictures and text, and it can be briefly read in less than 10 minutes. I read it directly beside him.

My name is Xia Zhenyu. I was born in Zhengzhou Municipal Hospital on July 20, 12 years ago. I started kindergarten at the age of three, and transferred to Shanghai Shiwai Primary School at the age of six. I started school at the age of [-] and transferred to Qingshan with my household registration.The household registration has been transferred three times. Since the person does not hold an ID card and the criminal police cannot investigate the household registration information due to work, there is no specific record of where the three times were transferred.

Next is...

When he was 13 years old and three months old, he was beaten by his family members. After neighbors called the police, his family members were sent to the police station for detention. He was suspended from school when he was 13 years old and six months old. He ran away from home when he was 13 years old and eight months old. Returning to school, on his 14th birthday, he ran a red light and got into a car accident. Afterwards, he reconciled. Three months later, he and his two younger brothers were adopted by an orphanage.

The above is the main content mentioned in this document. Most of the other information such as blood type and height are irrelevant, and there is no clear record of whether I was sent by my uncle. Ji Wanli said that there is a record in the document is nonsense , He should have said that to reassure me.

Of course, the possibility that he knows about my past cannot be ruled out.

There are four noteworthy details in the main content. First, my uncle Xia Mingning is in jail for drug smuggling, my aunt died of lung cancer treatment, and their two sons were adopted by Sunshine together with me. Adopted by a well-known local rich man.

The second is that the person who hit me with the car was called Wang Yangming, look at the photo

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