The dark night swallowed up all the light, like the silence after the last ray of wind passed through the dense forest.

In this seemingly boundless darkness, Li Simeng's crying was low and sometimes high, and Han Yichen's last diary was written to her, which was like a suicide note in Li Simeng's eyes.

But she didn't want to be separated, and there was a voice in her heart calling, calling for the return of that person.

Li Simeng put down her phone, she didn't want to look at another word, every word on the screen was like a huge mountain pressing on her heart, they were reminding Li Simeng: Han Yichen is gone, and she will never come back after saying her last goodbye.

In the silence of the night. On the top floor of Qiao's house, the dim lights were trying to resist the erosion of the night. Qiao Dong and Qiao Wei have been sitting there quietly for a long time.

Qiao Wei didn't seem to want to speak, so Qiao Dong didn't break the atmosphere, although he arrived on the plane today, Qiao Dong was not a little tired, he was a little distressed and stayed by Qiao Wei's side.

"Brother, do you think he'll be happy over there?"

Qiao Wei's voice was still hoarse, and it sounded poignantly sad.

"I don't know, but he's going to be sad to see you like this." Qiao Dong raised his eyes and looked at the sky, he didn't have much affection for Han Yichen like Qiao Wei. But when he knew that Han Yichen even lost his life in order to save Qiao Wei, he was infinitely grateful to Han Yichen and regarded him as a younger brother.

"But I can't forget his last appearance, he was smiling," Qiao Wei couldn't calm herself down, and her mind was full of Han Yichen's last smiling face and his last words: "His smile makes me feel like he doesn't care about the world anymore." ”

"Although I don't know why he laughed, I can be sure that he must be so relieved to let go of the whole world because you can survive." Qiao Dong couldn't understand Qiao Wei's feelings, but he knew Han Yichen.

Today he went to see Qiao Zhenbang, he is no longer the majestic pillar of the Qiao family a year ago, he looks more like an old man struggling in the twilight, although there are no longer flashing tears embedded in those old eyes, Qiao Dong feels the sadness inside.

He also knows the whole story, and the rupture between Li Simeng and Han Yichen is the cause of the whole thing. But he didn't say it, he knew that others knew, but they didn't say it.

Because Han Yichen's last sentence was to let Qiao Wei take good care of Li Simeng!

"I really want him to be happy, I thought Li Simeng would bring him happiness, but ......" Qiao Wei hugged her knees and didn't continue.

"He must also want you to be happy, because he is your brother, and I know the mood of being a brother best." Qiao Dong really felt sorry for Qiao Wei's current state: "You have to get better quickly, so that you can help him take care of the people he entrusts you to take care of." ”

Qiao Wei raised her little head, remembered something, and pulled out a smile: "If my brother has a spirit in the sky, he will definitely laugh, I saw Li Simeng wearing the engagement ring he gave him on his hand yesterday, but I just can't call out the word sister-in-law." ”

"You've done a great job." Qiao Dong stretched out his hand and pointed to the brightest star in the sky: "My mother told us that people will eventually become stars in the sky, so if you want to believe it, he must be watching you in the sky." ”

Qiao Wei is not a child anymore, but she believes what Qiao Dong said very much at the moment,

It is said that when I grow up, I don't believe in fairy tales anymore, but it's not that I don't believe in them, but I just forget those beautiful expectations.

Some of people's fanciful expectations have been cut by more and more scientific cognition, directly shattered, and when they see it clearly, they no longer continue to look forward to it.

Gradually, all fairy tales are ultimately just stories for children.

Qiao Wei heard Qiao Dong's words, and suddenly firmly believed in the fairy tale that people will become stars after death, she looked at the stars in the distance, looking around, he believed that in the distant and vast starry sky, there must be a very bright star, its name is Han Yichen.

Qiao Wei looked at the sky intently, and suddenly she grinned with relief.

Among those billions of stars is you. Right, brother!

Qiao Wei said silently to the sky in her heart.

"Brother, I understand, I know why he's smiling at me."

Qiao Wei suddenly broke the calm, as if she understood something.

Qiao Dong's gaze fell on Qiao Wei's face, and he could see Qiao Wei's change, which was a smile of relief.

"Understood?"

Qiao Dong asked casually and in a low voice.

"Understood." Qiao Wei's answer was firm.

Qiao Dong didn't ask Qiao Wei what he understood, but reached out and rubbed Qiao Wei's head, and said two words with a smile: "It's so good!" ”

Qiao Dong really feels good, because only in this state will Qiao Wei slowly come out, he knows very well what Qiao Wei is thinking in his heart, and the nightmare of remorse will erode his lovely sister little by little.

And now that she has figured it out herself, it won't be long before she can come out, and she will not live up to Han Yichen's sacrifice to save her.

The light of dawn began to spread through the horizon, and slowly sprinkled on Qiao Wei's face.

Qiao Wei's expression instantly became very lonely, perhaps because the dawn of the sunrise covered the stars in the sky, so that she could no longer find the cold and dusty night.

After a while, tiredness began to appear on Qiao Wei's lonely face, like a tense person suddenly relieved.

Qiao Wei got up and stretched, and let out a long breath of turbidity.

"Brother, I don't hate her anymore!"

Qiao Dong didn't ask Qiao Wei who she hated. He knows Qiao Wei too well, what Qiao Wei is talking about is Li Simeng, Qiao Wei, who was originally in remorse, was blaming herself and resentful.

"It turns out that I really hate her, my brother is so good to him, why should she do this to my brother. But now I have figured it out and don't hate her. All I know is that as long as my brother likes it, I will like it too. Just like you like Sister Yu Yao, I will also like Sister Yu Yao together. ”

Qiao Wei, who had changed, talked more, and Qiao Dong didn't feel bored at all, let alone refute Qiao Wei that he liked Han Yuyao's words.

Qiao Dong could see that Qiao Wei had gone through this night, but she could slowly get better.

"But I still won't call her sister-in-law." Although Qiao Wei didn't resent Li Simeng, she also felt alienated. Since Han Yichen wants her to take good care of Li Simeng, she will do it. Caring doesn't mean having a deep relationship.

"If you figure it out, I'm sleepy anyway, I'm going to sleep."

After Qiao Dong finished speaking, he completely ignored Qiao Wei, who was pouting, and walked off the rooftop.

Qiao Dong went to sleep, but in the golden house on the island in the middle of the lake, Li Simeng stayed awake all night and never closed his eyes.

She hugged her knees alone, buried her head in it, and sat quietly on the bay window, even if the morning dawn came in, she still didn't feel it, as if it was a sculpture.

Maybe it's the temperature of the sun, maybe it's the brightness of the sun, it wasn't until noon that Li Simeng realized that it was already dawning, she glanced at March Lake, and then dragged her heavy steps down the bay window.