"Don't move, let me hug you, just give me a hug." Mingche hugged her and put his face on her back. Yeyinhuan could really feel his sadness. She hesitated for a moment, then slowly turned around.
She turned over, held his head in her arms, and slowly tightened her hands.
He breathed deeply and greedily.
"Brother... drink some ginger syrup. It's very useful when you have a cold."
"Did you do it?" He raised his head from her arms.
"Yeah." She picked up the ginger syrup with some embarrassment. This seemed to be the first thing she did for him in so many years.
"Feed me!" Mingche requested childishly.
"good."
So, she sat on his lap, and he put his arms around her waist, drinking the ginger syrup she boiled in one mouthful, but in fact, he didn't have a cold. Mingche silently hoped in his heart that this was a bowl he would never drink.
Endless ginger syrup.
However, it still ends quickly, just like happiness? There will always be a day when it ends.
"Brother, I want to tell you something." Ye Yinhuan put down the bowl.
"What's up?"
"Hyun Junyu just called me to propose."
"You agreed?" His heart stung.
"Yeah." Ye Yinhuan didn't dare to raise her head to look at him. She knew that his eyes must be very sad. She decided to marry Xuan Junyu and completely gave up the idea of Ming Che, just like His Highness Quan Youchen.
You will eventually get over your frustration one day, right?
"Okay, you marry him, and I will help you organize a grand and grand wedding." Unexpectedly, Tuba King Mingche agreed immediately. Ye Yinhuan raised his head in surprise. He agreed so quickly.
"But I have a request. When you get married, I will be with you when you take wedding photos and choose a dress."
"Brother, don't be like this." Her nose began to feel sore, and tears fell down as soon as she blinked her eyes.
"Silly girl, don't cry, as long as you are happy, no matter what, I will still be your brother. I will always be by your side until the day you marry...marry Xuan Junyu.
*
Mingche really started to prepare for Yeyinhuan's wedding. He personally made an appointment with Xuan Junyu, and the two discussed the details of the wedding.
Ming Keai was very, very sad. She ran to Ye Yinhuan's room and sat on her bed without saying a word, crying without making a sound and just shedding tears.
"Cute, what's wrong?"
"Why didn't you marry Brother Che? Why did you marry that annoying Xuan Junyu? Isn't Brother Che good?" As he spoke, tears flowed down like beads.
"Cute, I'm sorry, you are the kindest little girl, but there are some things you don't understand?" Ye Yinhuan sighed, walked over, held her in his arms, and patted her back gently.
back.
"I don't understand? Brother Che said I'm still young and I'll understand when I grow up. Brother Zhehuan also said I'm still young and don't worry about so much. You said the same thing! In fact, I understand very well. I know Brother Che likes it.
You’ve known each other for a long time, and you also like Brother Che, why can’t you be together and torture each other like this?”
"Okay, don't cry. If you cry, I will cry too."
"Hmph, that Xuan Junyu, aren't you happy at all when you are with him? I'm going to find Brother Zhehuan and drive him away!" Ming Keai said, breaking away from Yeyinhuan's arms and walking out.
run.
"Cute." Yeyinhuan pulled her back.
"What?" She pouted and turned away angrily.
"Promise my sister not to fall in love with Brother Zhehuan, okay? No matter what he tells you, just tell yourself that you will hate him, okay?"
"Why?" Ming Keai is going crazy. Why is everyone so strange? Why is everyone doing strange things? Shouldn't love be the purest and simplest thing? Whether you love or not, you can't lie to yourself.