"Second brother, what are you talking about?" Li Wei looked at him in surprise.

"I said there is a way to get the best of both worlds. I can take care of you for the rest of my life."

Li Wei smiled bitterly: "Second brother, what are you kidding?"

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious about this to you."

Jianbo's eyes were very warm, Li Wei ignored his gaze and fell on the floor.

There was a strong wind and thunder roaring outside. The room was extremely quiet, and the silence felt depressing.

A strong wind made the sultry heat temporarily cool, but the rain did not fall.

"Wei Wei, I told you my intentions a long time ago, and you know it. Now I don’t care what Zhao Qian is, my affection for you has never changed. You can’t forget him for the time being, it’s okay, you are in Daqi It doesn’t matter what I have experienced. What I like is this silly girl who grew up watching since I was a child. You believe that I will protect your whole life. I have lived a new life, I don’t want to have any regrets. I just want to protect Good people you cherish."

Li Jianbo said, stretched out his hand and pulled Li Wei into his arms.

"Since that life, I have never really liked anyone. My life has been short for a few decades. From the beginning of this life, I have experienced a lot of happiness and happiness that I have never discovered before. Weiwei, you are my most precious People!"

"No, no, you are the elder brother I respect, how can this work..." Li Wei's face flushed, and he hurriedly defended.

"My last name is Li or Qi? I don't even know what I really should be. How can we be brothers and sisters." Jianbo growled anxiously. Since he returned from the United States, he has gradually realized that some things are different. No, maybe it was earlier, when Li Wei was on the southern stage for the first time, or maybe it was the first time Li Wei showed off his outstanding painting talent in public, Li Jianbo was gradually attracted by her. It's just that the seeds buried in the soil haven't sprouted yet. After he left for ten years, when Li Wei grew from a little girl to a slim young woman, he may have looked at Li Wei differently.

His low growl finally made Li Wei raise his eyes to look at him.

"Fool, why are you crying? I worry about my life experience, what are you worrying about?" Seeing Li Wei weeping in front of him, he felt that his internal organs would be crushed. Jianbo stretched out his hand, held Li Wei's cheek, and then printed his own breath on his trembling lips.

During her coma for half a year, one of the things he did the most was to gently kiss her on the forehead when saying goodbye to her every day, but he never kissed her on the lips.

"Are we still brothers and sisters like this?" Jianbo let go of her, but he didn't want to slap, Li Wei slapped her face.

"You go, let me go right away!"

Seeing her ashamed and angry, Li Jianbo couldn't bear it again. He clasped Li Wei's wrist tightly and asked, "He won't be back! How long will you cheat yourself like this."

"This is my business, it has nothing to do with you." Li Wei's lips twitched, his face pale.

"I just don't want you to be sad. You said that I can take advantage of the danger, I can't deceive myself anymore." Jianbo confined Li Wei in his arms.

Even though Li Wei beat him, beat him, even bit him, he never let go.

Li Wei became quiet later, and leaned on his shoulder and started crying low. When I was young, my second brother's clothes smelled of soap, so dry, with the warmth of the sun, that kind of warmth was a lamp that lit her when she was alone and helpless. Now leaning on his shoulder, his clothes smelled of disinfectant in the hospital.

Reunited again after ten years away, he still stood behind her to protect her and encourage her as usual. The eldest brother told her that when she was in a coma, the second brother had been trying hard to save her. He even pushed away the best opportunity in life without even thinking about it. It's because of her.

"Don't just cry." Jianbo held up her head leaning on her shoulders and gently pushed the hair away from her face. Seeing that her face was covered with tears, he gently wiped it off with his fingers.

"Li Wei! I am willing to love you for the rest of my life."

Li Wei's body trembled slightly, she did not respond to Li Jianbo's fiery affection, nor did she yell at him to let him leave.

However, Li Jianbo took the initiative to leave after saying this.

The wind gradually stopped, and the thunder seemed to disappear. There was a lot of movement, but in the end no raindrops fell.

Li Wei walked to the balcony. She raised her eyes to look at the sky. The thick clouds had already faded at this moment, revealing the original blue of the sky.

The sun came out, and the tree on the tree began to call again.

Li Wei lowered his head and looked downstairs again, just in time to see Jianbo walking out of his debut and heading north. The sunlight shining on his white T-shirt is particularly dazzling.

What is the taste of love, Li Wei has not figured out after two lives, whether it makes people feel bitter and bitter, or sweet and happy. In the summer vacation of high school, she was sitting in Chen Yashi's room. When she listened to her peers discussing this question, she did not find the answer.

If love makes people feel heavy and painful, why are there so many men and women desperate to find love? !

At this moment Li Wei was at a loss. It seems that she never learned how to love someone.

She remembered the days after Christmas Eve and Zhao Qian’s heart-to-heart communication. She didn’t expect to see each other with full of expectation, and the joy when they met. She was so happy that she wanted to share all her happiness with him, and she was also happy to share his happiness. . What was your mood back then? It should not be the bitterness and sorrow of the present.

Love should be a happy thing!

The second brother may be right, he may never come back, he disappeared in this time and space, she must forget him and set off again.

But the second brother seems to be wrong. She remembered Qi Jingyi's first love. Qi Jingyi missed the Italian Chinese all her life, and never thought of forgetting it. In Qi Jingyi's heart, that man is always beautiful. Why did she forget Zhao Qian?

Even if he never appeared in her life again, she never thought of forgetting him. With all the memories of him, she can still start again. Li Jianbo is not someone's substitute, but an existence that she also cherishes in her heart. Li Jianbo can't replace Zhao Qian, love shouldn't be such a pain.

After Li Wei wanted to understand, she called Li Jianbo, and the phone was connected after ringing for two seconds.

"Second brother!"

"Weiwei, I'm here, you say..."

"I……"

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