The young man stood up in astonishment, looking at the tearful Zhao Fuling at a loss.

The bamboo-blue shirt was loosely tied to him, making him extremely thin. I didn't know how to react, so I stood cramped at the table, as if embarrassed and embarrassed, and made the pale and sick face flush.

It wasn't until Li Jingmo looked back that he raised a smile uncomfortably, and his voice was gentle and shy: "Qiu Shi has seen his sister-in-law." ”

The young man's smile swept through his heart, and Zhao Lingling was in a trance in her teary eyes.

Time went against the clock, and she seemed to hear someone standing in the middle of the traffic, turning around and waving at her.

A hearty smile crossed the sky, and the voice came from a distant place, with the youthful wanton of an eighteen-year-old boy.

He said loudly, "Sister, I'm leaving!" ”

Later, he was also caught up in the vicious tide of corpses, and shook his head at her hastily with red eyes: "Sister, don't care about me......"

This time he went, and never came back.

The sourness and pain washed over Zhao Fuling's nerves, tears blurred her eyes, she couldn't see the faces of the people in front of her clearly, and she only remembered the brave eyes that were strong in fear.

Her Siyuan, her younger brother......

She had never seen him so alive again!

Zhao Fuling pressed the sobs in her throat and couldn't make a sound for a while.

Li Jingmo held her hand, saw Zhao Fuling's shoulders trembling slightly, only cried but did not speak, and after being surprised, he was in a panic.

He hurriedly hugged the person into his arms, glanced at Du Qiushi who was at a loss, and then lowered his head to look at Zhao Fuling, his voice was full of caution: "Ah Ling......"

Sun Yiyue also trotted up and looked at Zhao Fuling worriedly: "Zhao Fuling, what's wrong with you?" ”

Everyone in the dining room got up, Zhou Jinliang's fan didn't shake anymore, frowned lightly and looked at Zhao Fuling's expression, and then turned back to look at Du Qiushi.

He pondered for a moment, lowered his voice and asked Du Qiushi, "You and Miss Zhao knew each other before?" ”

Du Qiushi waved his hand again and again, looking a little confused: "I...... It was also the first time I had met her. ”

"She just called you Siyuan?" Zhou Jinliang asked, "Do you have a nickname?" ”

Du Qiushi was helpless, and smiled bitterly: "Brother Jinliang, don't make fun of me, you know best if I have a nickname." ”

Zhou Jinliang also said casually, he glanced at Du Qiushi seriously, and finally retracted his gaze and pondered: "Siyuan......"

The tears in the corners of Zhao Lingling's eyes were swept away, and she gradually controlled her emotions.

Seeing that the young man's eyes were completely shy and helpless, and his attitude towards her was extremely alienated and unfamiliar, Zhao Fuling knew that the person in front of him was not his younger brother.

If Siyuan sees her for the first time, he will never fail to recognize her.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Zhao Lingqiang held back the sourness in her throat, retracted her gaze, and reluctantly smiled at everyone.

Li Jingmo looked at her with lowered eyes, inexplicable in his heart, but his voice was softer: "Ah Ling, this is my cousin Du Qiushi." ”

Zhao Fuling looked at Du Qiushi again, although she tried her best to calm down, but when her eyes touched that face, she still felt unbearable grief.

This person's appearance is exactly the same as Siyuan's.

Even the tiny mole on the tip of the brow grows in the same place.

Such two people who are completely identical, can't help but let her think about it. Even at this moment, she wished that her brother had crossed over like this.

But Du Qiushi just smiled at her implicitly, and whispered: "Sister-in-law, hello." ”

It's a sister-in-law, not a sister-in-law.

Zhao Fuling's heart sank, and she finally retracted her gaze and didn't look at him again.