Chapter 15 15.Our youthful frivolity. Dream & Reality (2)
Looking at Jing Yuran, whose eyes were red, Jing Yuhan suddenly had no idea what to do, and just smiled helplessly. The five-year absence from each other doesn't seem to have left any traces between the brother and sister, and everything is still the same.
The eighteen-year-old boy was already wearing a suit and tie, Jing Yuran couldn't believe that it was his brother, as if he was still a little tall before he left, and his childish face had not faded and was now angular and hard. It seems that only when facing Jing Yuhan, Jing Yuhan's facial lines will soften slightly, and in the face of this sister he owes, Jing Yuhan will always be extra patient.
After sending Jing Yuye to freshen up, Jing Yuhan was alone in the living room in a daze for a while, before slowly taking off his tie, unbuttoning the cuffs, the black shirt looked more and more straight, pulling the sleeves to his arms, Jing Yuhan entered the kitchen.
Wiping his dripping hair, Jing Yuran came out of the bathroom and smelled the smell of fragrant fragrance, it seemed to be the longevity noodles made by his brother in his memory! Ignoring her hair, Jing Yuran only thought about noodles, and ran to the restaurant to find that it was true, steaming noodles were placed on the table, and in addition to the coriander for decoration, there was also a heart-shaped poached egg on it.
Tears burst out of your eyes again, loved ones are like that, just a bowl of noodles can also make you burst into tears. After Jing Yuhan washed his hands, he saw his foolish sister standing in front of the dining table, staring at the bowl of noodles motionless, looking at those eyes must have cried again. Jing Yuhan almost wanted to hold his forehead, why did he become so crying? took a few steps forward, pressed Jing Yuran's shoulder to let her sit down, took chopsticks and put them in her hand, looking at her still looking like a flute, Jing Yuhan quipped, "What, do you want my brother to feed you?" Although, it's not impossible, but,"
"How?" Jing Yuran blinked his red eyes and looked at Jing Yuhan with a smiling triumphant face. Jing Yuhan propped his arms on the table and rubbed his chin to stare at Jing Yuran.
"You must follow me from now on, and never leave my sight again. Unless I want to, of course I won't want to. Dyeing, the previous thing, it was all my brother's bad, my brother was incapable, so I left you here alone, fortunately, the Jing family is not bad to you, otherwise my brother will really regret it for the rest of his life. But now it's different, my brother has his own ability to let you live like a little princess, dye, my brother wants you to go with me when I return to China this time, are you willing to go with my brother?"
Jing Yuran obviously heard the caution in the last sentence, and she wanted to cry a little, what should I do? But her brother wants to pick her up, she is so happy, and she can have someone to rely on and accompany her. Thinking of this, Jing Yuran nodded vigorously, and when she saw the corners of her brother's mouth, she felt that the sky was clear.
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For Jing Yuran to return to his parents, the Jing family has no reason to stop her, this child has been in the Jing family for a few years, although the sense of existence is not high, and it is not likable, but everyone regards her as a member of the Jing family, and now they know that she is leaving, and they are still reluctant to do so. Although Jing Yuran didn't say it, she knew in her heart that they were good, and she would come back to see them in the future.
Looking at the clouds outside the window of the plane, Jing Yuran felt the wonder of flying for the first time, the scene of being in the clouds and overlooking the earth, this feeling is amazing! Secretly turning his head to look at his brother who has been processing documents since he got on the plane, Jing Yuran was a little distressed and curious, isn't his brother only eighteen years old, why doesn't he seem to see a little sunshine from a teenager?
With confusion like this, as soon as the little head was crooked, Jing Yuran fell asleep on his brother's shoulder. Jing Yuhan, who was working, was suddenly touched, and when he saw the top of his sister's hairy head, he felt soft in his heart. Jing Yuhan also stopped working, and went to sleep with his sister under a blanket.