Sister Song Jia just wanted to see him back then. But what does it mean that my sister is actually calling him now? Did something happen to my sister? Tian Lai immediately answered the phone.

Before Tian Lai could speak, there was a cry on the other end of the phone. This voice is my sister's, yes. This is the first time my sister has cried in front of Tian Lai. Specifically, Tian Lai still hasn't seen it with his own eyes. It was just a cry coming from the phone. There's nothing wrong with crying. Tian Lai kept listening.

After my sister cried a few times, she said into the phone: "Tianlai, come back quickly." You're still chasing the girl, right? I'm feeling bad right now. I just want to talk to someone. Hope nothing good has bothered you. ”

Tian Lai listened to her sister, so unhappy, so depressed, and immediately said into the phone: "Sister, I'll be back immediately." I'm in the neighborhood right now. Sister, you have to open a little. Don't do anything stupid, okay? Wait for me. ”

After Tian Lai finished speaking, he didn't wait for his sister to reply. Immediately turned off the phone. Tuck your phone into your butt pocket.

Ran out.

I simply forgot about the eldest lady. There are serious things here, of course, just forget about chasing girlfriends. Tian Lai ran back to the rest room of the sister of the Tian Lai Group.

Sure enough, as soon as I opened the door, I heard the lounge, and there was someone inside. The most important thing is to hear a cry.

What's going on?

Why is my sister sad?

Could it be that he hurt his sister back then?

Tian Lai walked in with a heart hanging from it. Came to my sister's room.

At this moment, my sister was lying on the bed, whimpering and crying.

Tian Lai walked to her sister's side, slowly squatted down, put one hand on her sister's back, and gently patted her sister's back. In the end, he said with a serious heart, and said to his distressed sister: "Sister, don't be sad." ”

Lotte said to her sister, those who are not worth remembering should not be missed. After all, you still have a long way to go. If you want to find someone to fall in love with, then you find one.

Anyway, so many people love their sister. There is always someone who is sincere to his sister. Forget about the people of the past. After all, those people are not worth your nostalgia for. The person who makes my sister sad is naturally unable to continue to miss it.

That's what Ethereal thinks. Tian Lai has been comforting her sister. After crying for a while, my sister slowly raised her head, finally sat down on the bed, and then touched a handful of tears with both hands.

Tian Lai immediately took out a tissue and handed it to her sister. But my sister didn't take the tissue. Tian Lai understands, sister, I usually don't use tissues to wipe my tears. Directly with wipes. Tian Lai ran to the bathroom, took out two wet wipes, and returned to the room to give to his sister.

My sister took the wipes and wiped away her tears, then accelerated her wipe.

In the end, Song Jia put his hands on his knees, looked up at Tian Lai and said, "Tian Lai, he didn't hurt me. ”

Song Jia explained——

He didn't do anything to me either. It's just that I think it's so impressed. You know why? He's not even married. He actually guarded himself like a jade for me all his life. Do you know what it's like for me to see him today?

Tian Lai stood aside and listened all the time, it turned out that my sister was moved, not sad. No! My sister is sad and moved, is it the same performance? To know a movie queen, why does this show the same feeling?

No!

Is this touching and crying so sadly?

And tell me to come back right away?

You know, I'm not done with my own business.

Tian Lai was also a little helpless, shook his head, and smiled bitterly. Finally, he stood in front of his sister, slowly squatted down, and put his hands on his sister's knees.

Lotte Lai was very caring, looked at his sister and said, "Sister, that one of yours is actually guarding you like a jade for a lifetime?" You really should be moved. But what's next? ”

Lotte Lai means:

After meeting one time next, they will return to the bridge and return to the road. Therefore, sister, it is necessary for you to go to your heart.

After all, after so many years apart, he has his life, and you have yours. He became an unknown. With no fame at all, he doesn't deserve you anymore. Sister, you used to be a movie queen, and now you are still a goddess in our hearts. So you two people who belong to two worlds, do you understand what I'm talking about?

Sister, after hearing this, shook her head and cried again. After my sister finished crying, she raised her head and looked at Tian Lai and said, "Tian Lai, you don't understand." ”

Song Jia raised his head and kept looking at Tian Lai. Lotte Lai shook his head, maybe sister, I already understand everything I should know at my age.

Tian Lai really thinks that there are some things that he may really not understand. Tian Lai wasn't going to ask. But my sister spoke for herself again. My sister seems to want to get back all the unhappiness in her heart, as well as the wishes in her heart that have been fulfilled, or some things that have been lost.

I hope someone can share it, and that person is a natural sound. Because in my sister's opinion, I want to talk about all my thoughts with Tian Lai. After all, he really treats Tian Lai as his own brother. Tian Lai kept listening. Let my sister tell. I didn't want to ask, but my sister didn't ask herself.

My sister kept looking at Tian Lai, and tears kept flowing down. And Tian Lai could only sit on the sidelines, staring at the paper towel all the time.

Song Jia wiped her tears, as if she was very sad and painful. When I asked my sister why, my sister said she was moved.

My sister wiped away a handful of tears. It seems like a little girl, so sensual. You must know that at this age, you shouldn't be so moved, and you should be calm in everything.

This is another side of Tian Lai to see her sister. As a result, my sister was so vivid when she climbed the mountain, but when she hadn't seen a little thing, this sister actually cried like this.

Sister, with tears in her eyes, wiped her tears, but at this moment there was a slight smile on her face.

My sister looked at Tian Lai like this, patted Tian Lai's hand, and let Lotte Lai sit on a chair next to her.

This chair is my sister's favorite. It looks like a chair for a girl.

The red chair with this pattern on it, which is some of my sister's favorite decorations.

It looks very girly. Tian Lai was not polite and sat down. In fact, after a busy day, I was really tired. It's also a very tiring thing to chase a girlfriend. Tian Lai sat a little cramped in his chair.

After all, this is the first time I have seen this side of my sister. Seems like a bit of a surprise. But it's also to be expected.

My sister's personality is open. Sometimes it's serious, sometimes it's extreme. Sometimes like a madman.

And now it's like a very emotional person. Crying like a little girl. It's a lot of noise, cry when you want to cry, laugh when you want to laugh.

At this moment, my sister, who was in tears, actually showed a happy smile. The sister looked at Tian Lai, reached out and patted Tian Lai's shoulder a few times, and finally retracted it, grabbed a handful of tissues and began to wipe her tears again.

My sister wiped her tears and said to Tian Lai: "Tian Lai, you are still young, you don't understand." ”

My sister said that when these stories were written, it seemed to be hanging her appetite. It's like harmonizing the atmosphere. I really want to know what's going on. My sister also told me. told all the experiences, 1510 to Tian Lai.

According to my sister's recollection. In the evening, come to a point of class reunion. It is also a very high-grade hotel.

My sister was the last to arrive. Everyone is already waiting. Among my sister's classmates, there are actually many successful people.

It's just that some of them are doing business and making a lot of money by opening a large company. Some have become hosts or something, but any kind of profession is just a profession. Until my sister learned that she liked ...... No! It was this beautiful boy who liked his sister back then, but he became a poet.

And in the ranks of poets, there is a little bit of fame. It's just that now I seem to be older, and I am in a wheelchair, and I can't walk on my own at all. My sister remembers very well that when she stepped into the door of the hotel and came to the hotel box, she saw that a wheelchair clearly appeared in her sight.

My sister saw at a glance that the beautiful boy who liked her back then was really old now. It's not just that the hair is completely white, but even the breath is white. The beard can be as long as it wants. His hands were still playing. The other hand was on the wheelchair and rolling gently. All the students were having fun.

Some are singing, some are dancing, and some are talking cross talk. Only this beautiful boy in a wheelchair, no!

It was the beautiful boy back then, but he sat quietly all the time.

Sitting in a corner, for fear of getting in the way of other people's affairs. When my sister walked in, I don't know why, it was like a beam of light shining on the head of the person in the wheelchair, and my sister only saw this person in her eyes, and she didn't see anyone else. My sister walked straight in.

Although my sister knew, there were many pairs of eyes looking at her beside her. The eyes that looked at him were all admiration.

After all, my sister is the most famous. Although there are such successful people, my sister is the one who has become popular. And there are still many works circulating to this day, to this day. Many of my classmates have watched my sister's TV series. I've also seen movies played by my sister. followed her sister and once won an actress award.

Such a living actress staying here can certainly attract everyone's attention.

These people looked at their sister, sister, and went straight to waste, beautiful boy. However, that beautiful boy did rarely react. I just kept sitting with my eyes open, looking very calm, as if I didn't have much to do with me. It's like someone you've never met.

My sister can see some handsome shadows of the year from the silhouette of this person. It's just that maybe the years are a pig-killing knife that has made this once beautiful boy into this virtue. After some inquiries and in the process of chatting and meeting, my sister learned that he was a poet.

And there are names and surnames. When my sister heard this, she directly used her mobile phone to Baidu and saw many of his works. He was a poet of sorrow. He felt that the world was lonely. He himself was alone. He feels that people are like a drop of water in the sea, and every drop of water in the sea is lonely.

All the lonely droplets add up to form the sea. It was a class reunion, so many people got together to have a happy laugh, talk and laugh, like a happy party, but deep down, he still felt lonely.

Until he saw his sister, until he saw his sister step in and come to him.

At this moment, he felt like he wanted to do something. That is to get up from the wheelchair, and then walk up to my sister and hug her sister at once. That was his greatest hope. However, he will never be able to stand up. His legs were already inconvenient.

He exhausted his life's energy because of writing poetry.