"By the way, what do you think you want to give me? Be...... Did Li Zhijun leave it to you before? Han Zhun didn't see Zhao Shuangwei's nervousness, his mind was full of concern about what Zhao Shuangwei was about to transfer to him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah, that." As soon as Han Zhun said this, Zhao Shuangwei suddenly came to her senses, she opened the bag she was carrying, took out a rectangular object from it, and handed it to Han Zhun. "Once Li Zhijun asked me to come to his house to help him find USB, I saw this on his desk at that time, and I found it again from memory at his house that day, and it turned out to be ...... Anyway, you take it, it should be yours. ”

Han Zhun took it in confusion, and when he looked down, it was actually a photo frame. But when he turned the picture frame over, he couldn't figure it out: the place where the photo was placed was actually blank. "...... this?" He looked at Zhao Shuangwei puzzled.

"When I saw this frame, it looked like this. If you open it up and take a closer look, you'll understand. Zhao Shuang guided him quietly.

Although Han Zhun was full of question marks at this moment, he still followed Zhao Shuangwei's suggestion, he opened the photo frame and found that there was actually a photo inside. It turned out that the photo frame was not blank, but Li Zhijun deliberately put the back of the photo outside. Brigadier Han turned over the photo and looked at it, and his nose suddenly couldn't help but be sour.

It was when Li Zhijun went to Provincial University on the first day, and he took a photo with him at the school gate. Looking at this photo, Han Zhun's memories were pulled back to that day many years ago. At that time, their relationship was still very close, and at the beginning of the school year, Han Zhun, as the elder brother, naturally appeared at the provincial university to celebrate Li Zhijun. Because Han's mother and Li's father were also present, Han Zhun didn't stay long, he and Li Zhijun just took a photo at the school gate to commemorate, and then he found an excuse to leave alone. Han Zhun didn't see this photo once after that, he even forgot that the two of them had taken photos like this together at that time, but he didn't expect Li Zhijun to keep it, for him, it was really a very important day.

Just when Han Zhun was still immersed in his memories, Zhao Shuang interrupted him softly: "There is another thing, which is also for you." ”

"And? What else? Han Zhun's eyes widened in disbelief. After a few seconds, he held up the photo in his hand and thanked Zhao Shuang slightly: "Weiwei, this, thank you." If you weren't so careful, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to find out if I lived in his house every day. ”

Zhao Shuangwei couldn't help blushing when she remembered that she had found this photo because she was sneaking through Li Zhijun's things, so she quickly changed the topic and said, "No need to thank you, this is originally your thing." Do you remember what I told you earlier? Zhijun ...... I really like you as an older brother. You come with me. ”

Han Zhun stood up and followed Zhao Shuangwei into Li Zhijun's room. Zhao Shuang squatted slightly in front of the bedside table and opened the bottom drawer. She removed the letter from the surface and pulled out a photo album from the bottom of the drawer. Zhao Shuangwei stood up straight and handed the album to Han Zhun: "Here, open it and take a look." ”

Han Zhun took the album and did not open it in a hurry, but looked at it carefully. This album is very thick and heavy, and the style is relatively old, it looks like it should be some years, I wonder what this album will have to do with me? With curiosity, he turned the first page.

As if struck by a sudden lightning bolt, Han Zhun was stunned in place. He hurriedly turned to the second, third, and fourth pages...... In this heavy album, every page is a photo of his Han Zhun. From the photos of him as a child, all the way to his reading, dancing, participating in performances...... Even the photos of every performance he performed after joining the company are treasured in this album.

Thinking of his deliberate estrangement from Li Zhijun before, Han Zhun only felt as uncomfortable as being cut by a knife. He had never paid anything for him, but he had been silently watching him from afar.

"These photos are very precious to me. I've never seen it, and I probably wouldn't have seen this side of him if it weren't for you. Weipi, thank you. Han Zhun lowered his head and held the album tightly, a "thank you" could not express his gratitude to Zhao Shuangwei at the moment, but apart from "thank you", what could he say more? Suddenly, a sour feeling welled up on the tip of his nose, and Han Zhun took a breath and couldn't help but laugh at himself: "I've never been a good brother, right?" I haven't even been a good brother for a day...... I'm not a good older brother...... I ......" His eyes blurred, and his throat felt like something was choking, preventing him from uttering a word.

Zhao Shuangwei was about to say something to convince her, but unexpectedly, Han Zhun suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms.

Time suddenly stood still at this moment, everything in the world seemed to be frozen, and in the surprisingly quiet room, Zhao Shuangwei could only hear his own heartbeat. Tick, tick, tick...... Until the rhythm is completely out of order, and it is about to pop out of the throat.

Then, she clearly felt a drop of water fall on her neck, down the back of her shoulder blades, all the way to her back.

Han Joon cried.

Zhao Shuangwei, who immediately realized this, became even more flustered. She didn't dare to move, she didn't dare to say a word, she didn't even have the idea of patting Han Zhun on the back, she froze in place as if someone had immobilized her, and she didn't have time to react.

Han Zhun hugged her, quiet as always, he obviously didn't speak or sob, but his tears were flowing so continuously. Zhao Shuangwei's brain was blank, she only knew that she had to accompany Han Zhun now and couldn't disturb him. He is Li Zhijun's elder brother, and if he loses Li Zhijun, Han Zhun should be the saddest person, right? Zhao Shuangwei couldn't help but feel distressed when she thought that Han Zhun was thousands of times more uncomfortable than hers, but she had to endure it silently and patiently.

Han Zhun finished his tears quietly, and before he let go, he wiped his eyes with the back of his hand again, and then let go of the arm that was hugging Zhao Shuangwei.

"Slightly ......" Han Han opened his mouth gently, ready to thank him.

"Shh Zhao Shuangwei put her index finger to her lips and interrupted him.

Han Zhun understood, he nodded, and swallowed the "thank you" back into his stomach completely.

He suddenly understood a little why Li Zhijun liked Zhao Shuangwei so much.

The empathetic girl in front of her is like a shining little sun, illuminating the lives of everyone around her. (To be continued.) )