Forsythia smelled the familiar smell on him, such broad shoulders, and when she was a child, she had lying on his shoulders countless times, so she didn't struggle, and was wrapped up by him all the way off the stage.

The reporter naturally refused to let go, and pushed and chased one by one, but the security guard couldn't stop him, and Forsythia heard an angry voice above his head: "Who dares to shoot again?" Don't blame me for being unkind! ”

The voice that has been buried in the depths of her memory is warm and moist with some unfamiliar Xu Jue.

Forsythia's evaporating tears suddenly welled up again, and the figure in front of her swayed, and she was pulled out of the corridor by him all the way.

The security guards took care of the aftermath and blocked all the reporters at the door of the banquet hall.

"Let go!" Seeing that there was no one around, Forsythia shook off the man beside him, "I want you to take care of it!" ”

"Don't make trouble, the reporter is about to chase after you, how ugly you look when you are photographed!"

"It's my business to be ugly! Before she finished speaking, the whole person had been carried by him to her shoulders, she was so angry that she punched and kicked, knocked him on the back, and pulled his hair until she heard a kick in the door, and then her whole body was thrown onto the sofa, the amplitude was too large, and the urn in her arms almost fell off.

"The surname is Yi, you let me out!" Forsythia crawled up from the couch in a rolling manner.

Yi Yang didn't care about her, walked back directly to close the door, locked it, and blocked the security guard who caught up at the door: "There are reporters outside, what do you want?" ”

"I don't think it's your turn!" Forsythia banged the door with her hand fiercely, she didn't know what she was angry about?

This man, she used to call him "Brother Yi", she used to accompany her crazy, and she was used to everything.

She has been alone in Paris all these years, and she wants to see him almost all the time, but when she does, she can't wait to push him as far as she can.

Why?

Forsythia naturally had a reason to hate him.

On her 18th birthday five years ago, Lu Yujiang specially held a coming-of-age ceremony for her, and Forsythia confessed to Yi Yang with the strength of wine, but the answer he got was that he only regarded her as his sister.

his uncle's sister!

She shouldn't be his sister!

Forsythia was sad and drunk herself, she was still young at that time, she was young and frivolous, she acted like that on TV, and she should be drunk if she fell out of love.

But how could she have imagined at that time that the hangover would change her fate.

When she woke up the next day, Forsythia was already in bed in the hotel, everything was late, everything had happened, and she was greeted by a sex scandal and a break with her father.

Well, these humiliations Forsythia can still bear, but what is unbearable is that she was sent on the plane by Lu Yujiang, and he never saw her.

During so many frightened and helpless nights in Paris, she actually hoped that Yi Yang could call her, but she didn't wait for the call, but waited for the news of his engagement to Lu Qingzi.

"Why do you care about me? You answer me, why do you care about me? Forsythia slammed on the door, and her whole body trembled violently.

She was crazy to meet him five years later in this situation and identity.

Yi Yang saw her like this, but she still didn't hold back, and went over to pinch her hand that kept patting the door panel, and then gently wrapped it, and the forsythia came into her arms.

"I don't want to care about you, I shouldn't care about you anymore, but I can't fool myself after all." His voice was thick nasal, breathing in Forsythia's ears, with the warmth she was familiar with in the past, but also with her strange forbearance.

Forsythia stopped moving, long-absent embrace, dreamed of thousands of times in her dreams, and finally became a reality, she gradually quieted down in his arms like a cat, and snorted and twitched: "You shouldn't care about me, who are you?" You are now the son-in-law of the Lu family! Five years ago, you said you would rather me be your sister, and now as you wish, I have finally become your sister! ”

A simple sentence, but it has a different meaning in each heart.

Yi Yang's arm holding Forsythia tightened inch by inch, and released inch by inch, feeling the feeling of the person in his arms slowly leaving him, as he did five years ago, it still hurts his heart, but the pain is painful, and he can't let Forsythia see it.

"Isn't it good to be my sister? I've been used to you since I was a child, and with you, you think my brother is incompetent! Again, he emphasized, and the injured forsythia immediately flashed out of his arms.

She slowly raised her head, the man in front of her, in a blue shirt, had a handsome face, as if it was still the same as she remembered, but what did she feel different?