When his brothers dominated the medical world, Jian Han fell into a long and deep dream.

It was dark, but the lights had not yet been lit, the room was a little dark, and a slender figure could be vaguely seen sitting on the sofa, his upper body was completely sunk into the sofa, his head resting on the top of the sofa, looking a little tired.

That figure was so familiar, even if the room was so dark, Jian Han recognized him at a glance - Brother Qinghan!

In the next second, Jian Han involuntarily rushed in, she pressed the switches of all the lamps, the chandelier and the wall lamp were lit up at the same time, and the room was instantly brightly lit.

As when she watched Shen Han's memories in the past, she could feel all Shen Han's emotions, her nervousness, her anger, but it was difficult to deeply understand, just like looking at the scenery outside the window through a layer of frosted glass, everything was blurry.

After she turned on the light switch, she stood at the entrance and didn't take another step, staring at Fang Qinghan on the sofa with a pair of eyes, and opened her mouth heartbrokenly: "Why, why did my brother marry that woman?" ”

Tie the knot!

Suddenly, there was a huge bell ringing in Jian Han's mind, one after another, but the voices that came out were all the words "marriage"!

She clearly realized that this was not a conjecture, but a fait accompli, Fang Qinghan was really married!

Indescribable sadness gushed out from the depths of her heart, this was not Shen Han's sadness, but her sadness, this torrent of sadness merged into an ocean in the blink of an eye, at this moment, she and Shen Han finally became one, and there was no longer any distinction between you and me.

In an instant, she understood why a long time ago, when Shen Han's consciousness had just awakened, he would so resolutely forbid her to approach Fang Qinghan.

How sad people can be!

Fang Qinghan didn't move for a long time, and after a while, he raised his hand, rubbed his eyebrows, looked at Shen Han who was standing at the door, and showed a light smile as if he hadn't heard it: "Hanhan is back?" ”

With that, he naturally stood up, walked to the wine cabinet, took out a half-bottled bottle of red wine, and poured himself a glass.

Sadness, disappointment, sadness, countless negative emotions instantly surged into her heart, tears welled up in her eyes, staring at Fang Qinghan's back, she bit her lower lip, suddenly stepped away, and pounced directly, while he hadn't turned around, her arms trembled and wrapped around his waist, and her voice was also trembling: "Why does my brother want to get married?!" I just want to be with my brother all the time! ”

Fang Qinghan Qingjun's face showed a trace of helplessness, he reached out and grabbed her fingers, slowly and undeniably broke them one by one, turned around, and looked at her, as if looking at an ignorant child: "Haven't you been together all the time?" Okay, Hanhan, you are also a person who stands alone, can you be more mature? Don't let your brother worry. ”

A flash of despair flashed in her eyes, and after taking a deep look at Fang Qinghan, she resolutely turned her head, and her feet walked faster and faster, until she trotted up desperately.

rushed outside, pulled open the door of a red Ferrari parked at the door, stepped into the driver's position with one foot, hesitated with the other foot, and waited for a full minute until he confirmed that there was no footstep behind him, then he sat in the sports car in despair, habitually fastened his seat belt, and immediately untied it after reacting.

There was only one crazy thought in her mind now: she wanted to make him regret it, and let Fang Qinghan regret it for the rest of her life!

She knew that there had always been problems with her and Fang Qinghan, not so much that the two of them were relatives who depended on each other, but that they were two hedgehogs living in the same world, even if there were only her and him left in this world, they couldn't snuggle up to each other for warmth.

Infinitely close to each other, but never really close.

She vaguely understood that it seemed to be Fang Qinghan's problem, and it seemed to be her problem, which should be related to the past of the two.

She once went back to the orphanage where the two of them stayed when they were children, but unfortunately she could only find out that she and Fang Qinghan were brothers and sisters with different surnames who were achieved by the remarriage of their parents, and the rest disappeared with a fire that year.

What happened back then, what kind of fire would make her and her parents unable to even run, and burned to death in the fire?

It's a pity that she was too young at the time, and her memories are blank.

She had also tried to get closer to him, but every time she got it, she had a doting gaze and a faint smile, as if in his eyes, she was just a naughty boy who liked to mess around, and he had been tolerating her.

And when she gave up on approaching him, she could vaguely feel his intentional attraction – giving her a delicate diamond bracelet on Valentine's Day, which is easily misunderstood, and taking her to Christmas dinner on Christmas Day, when she usually spends Christmas with her lover.

Every year, every festival, never missed, is her and him.

So, she gradually got used to keeping a certain distance from him, staying on the boundary between brother and sister, and gradually, she was even satisfied.

She once thought that for the rest of her life, two people would live like this.

She also thought that maybe when the two of them were older, it would be good to adopt two children, a boy and a girl, one surnamed Shen and the other surnamed Fang.

"A boy? A girl? A surname Shen? A surname Fang?! She muttered to herself, staring blankly ahead, and before she knew it, she was already on the highway, and there was no one left and right, except for the occasional flashing headlights from the opposite side, which seemed to be more and more lonely.

She let go of her hands and fished out a bottle of wine from the Xiaoice box next to her, which she had specially bought from a winery in Europe, with a clear and ruddy color and a ruby-like luster, which was prepared for him.

Now that I think about it, maybe he started to like wine tasting, just to avoid more contact with her, every time she saw him concentrate on wine tasting, she would automatically close her mouth, because at that time, he was really, very, very an, and very, very much made her heart pound.

Hell, thump!

She drank the wine from her glass in one gulp, threw it straight out of the open window, picked up the bottle, and poured it down in one gulp.

The red wine she drank quickly boiled in her blood, making her think stronger and stronger - to make him regret it! She must make him regret it!

She died, will he regret it?!

Ha, ha, ha, with a desperate madness, she stared at the guardrail at the bend in front of her drunkenly, she stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, and the Ferrari crashed into the guardrail of the highway like a locomotive out of control!

Before losing consciousness, the corners of her lips hooked up contentedly.