"If you want to cry, I can lie to you."

Willhoon looked at her back and said, "If you want someone to accompany you, I will be by your side 24 hours a day."

He patted his chest, "I am a place to shelter you from the wind and rain. If you think the wind and rain are too heavy, you are welcome to come in and have a cup of tea at any time. It is best to stay here and never leave."

Yang Zhenni felt her nose sore, and she held back her tears and did not fall.

"I can give you whatever you want. As long as I have it, you can take your life."

Willhoon said this and stepped forward to touch her head, "Remember?"

"I'm going back to take a shower..." Yang Zhenni answered the question irrelevantly and shouted loudly, "Brother, brother?

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Yang Jiyu heard the voice and walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Willhoon explained, "She was drunk and said she wanted to go back and take a shower."

"I'll do it."

Yang Jiyu pushed his wheelchair away from the garden.

Although his hands were wrapped around the bandage, it did not prevent him from pushing the wheelchair.

When he walked into the corridor, he saw his sister's shoulders shrugging and covering her face with her hands, "Why are you crying?"

What did that boy say touch you?"

Yang Zhenni cried for a while before she swallowed even more, saying, "Brother, Tangtang is married, you still like her. You must have loved her very hard, it's not easy, right?"

Yang Jiyu's heart seemed to be hit by something, and it hurt hard.

"I just seemed to feel what you felt... It's so uncomfortable!"

Yang Zhenni recalled the past and said with some regret, "I shouldn't have made fun of you, I shouldn't have hit you, I shouldn't have let you give up... If giving up was as easy as I said, I wouldn't have liked Jiang Yansong for so long..." "Why did I suddenly feel the feeling?"

Yang Jiyu pushed her into the elevator. When he saw her crying again, he couldn't help but feel distressed, "Has Jiang Yansong hurt your heart again?"

"I don't think he let go of Tangtang yet... Even if he finally let go, marry and have his own family... but I have a strong premonition that in this life, whatever is related to Tangtang... he will still stand out and he can't ignore it!"

Yang Zhenni didn't know what was wrong with her. She cried for a while and then continued, "So too, I know you will be affected by Tangtang for the rest of your life... Even if in the end, your heart will be moved into a new hostess, but there is still a towering tree growing at the door of her heart. That tree is Tangtang. You will see her every day and think of her."

Seeing her crying like this, Yang Jiyu pushed her back to the room, "Tangtang is your good friend, isn't it good for many people to care about her?"

"It's very good...but no one wants the person next to him to think of other women. If I marry Jiang Yansong in the future, I will go into the delivery room with a big belly. Suddenly something happened to Tangtang. He will definitely leave me and go to find Tangtang. I know so well!"

"You're thinking too much..." "I also think I'm thinking too much. Why do you think about this wine so powerful? Why do I think so randomly? Is Jiang Yansong not sure if he will be with me..." Yang Zhenni cried and laughed, "Brother, do you know?

I'm really under a lot of psychological pressure."

Yang Jiyu closed the door, pushed her into the living room, picked her up, and put it on the sofa.

"My body has been seen and touched by those French people... I think I am dirty and not worthy of Jiang Yansong! He is an international superstar and a king... Their family is the world's largest aircraft manufacturer... He will be the heir in the future..." Yang Zhenni finally cried out completely with the helplessness and fear that had been accumulated in her heart. "I'm afraid that one day in the future, he will dislike me... People around her will say that I am not worthy of him..." "No."

Yang Jiyu picked up a tissue to wipe her tears.

"I know some people will say that I am pretentious, but my body is the most precious gift. I want to wait until the day of my marriage to let my favorite man take it apart... I ended up being opened by a few bastards first! Woo..." Yang Zhenni threw herself into his arms, "Brother, it's so hard to like someone..." Yang Jiyu's hand gently placed on her back, and patted her one after another. Even if the wound on the back of her hand cracked, he didn't feel pain.

"Wuwuwu...I'd better if we could be the same as before. If there is no one we like, we will live carefree every day..." Yang Zhenni cried for a long time and gradually fell asleep.

Yang Jiyu carried her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and dimmed the light.

It’s not easy for a silly sister to like someone, especially when she can’t get a response... Yang Jiyu saw that there were still tears on her eyelashes, so he picked up a tissue and gently wiped it off.

One day, you will impress Jiang Yansong.

If that kid doesn't know how to cherish, Willhoon and many people who love you... there is no need to hang him on a tree, right?

Yang Jiyu sat by the bed and continued to protect her. After a long time, he found that there were tears in the corners of his eyes, so he could only reach out and press it off.

The next morning.

Yang Zhenni woke up and found that it was dawn.

Where is the male god?

Where is the cell phone?

What happened last night?

Why did she fall asleep?

The key is, how could her brother be by the bed?

"elder brother?

Wake up..." Yang Zhenni shook her brother, and suddenly flashed her mind that what happened last night, and she suddenly felt a blow! No, she actually confided to her brother, crying and laughing... It was so disgraceful! "Awaken?"

Yang Jiyu was about to get up, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"I want it!"

She was in a hurry to wash and go to find the male god... early in the morning.

Jiang Yansong's door was not closed.

Yang Zhenni came in a wheelchair and opened the door, and found that it was very quiet inside.

Yang Zhenni tried hard to stand up and walked in slowly.

After Jiang Yansong came back last night, he fell asleep on the sofa. He didn't know what he was murmuring at this time.

"Yansong?"

Yang Zhenni approached him and shook his hand.

"Tangtang?"

Jiang Yansong immediately grabbed her hand, opened her eyes and found that it was Yang Zhenni, "It's you?"

Yang Zhenni's heart skipped a beat and she nodded, "Why are you sleeping here?

There is no quilt covered... Are you looking for Tangtang?

She probably hasn't woken up yet, it's only been around seven o'clock now..." "Sorry, I've drunk too much and recognized the wrong person."

Jiang Yansong rubbed his temples, remembering last night with Xie Youqian, Fu Beiyao and others drank until midnight. Their brothers hadn't had such a good time drinking it for a long time.

"Headache?

I'll help you rub..." Yang Zhenni wanted to help him rub his temples.

But Jiang Yansong picked up the gift bag on the table and handed it over, "You come to me, are you going to want this?"

Yang Zhenni looked at the gift bag, exactly the same as the one he held in his hand yesterday! When she opened it, it was really the phone! She was a little excited, "You finally want to give it to me?"

"I originally bought it for you."

Jiang Yansong smiled and looked at her gently.

"I have returned that phone to Willxun, don't get me wrong..." Yang Zhenni wanted to explain, but when she thought of it, maybe Jiang Yansong didn't take it to heart. He just regarded her as Tangtang... "Don't you try?"

Jiang Yansong looked at her gently, "Are you still familiar with your functions?

Do you know how to use it?"
Chapter completed!