She could hardly recognize him. He seemed to be ten years old. His eyes were dark, his beard was ragged, his dark eyes were gray, as if covered with thick fog. He was muddy, dry and numb. He spoke to the people on the bed.

"Don't be afraid, Jiajia." A hoarse voice is like a dying man.

Li Jia couldn't hear his voice, but she knew it was Her brother!

Li Jia looked at the room in front of her, at her photos everywhere, including her personal photos and group photos with her brother. She didn't know that she had taken so many photos with him.

One by one, Li Jia's face was almost unpredictable. She stared at some of the pieces scattered on the ground. She wanted to pick them up and look at them carefully, but she couldn't pick them up. She couldn't believe what she saw.

This is a group photo, but it's a close photo of her and her brother kissing. The posture is ambiguous, and they are crazy about each other, but she doesn't remember it.

It's the background of her room. She's still in bed.

Li Jia didn't dare to see the corpse of the person on the bed. Even if it was herself, she couldn't accept it.

After scanning the photos one by one, she couldn't see the photos overlapped under the objects, but she could see a lot of photo records on the surface that she had never seen or even remembered. Looking all the way, she finally found the clue. This is the photo taken from the video after screen capture.

Li Jia's brain exploded. She lay on the ground, looking at some of the lingering photos on the ground, her face turned purple and red.

She did not dare to look at her brother's behavior behind her. Listening to his familiar slight gasping, Li Jia covered her lips, opened her eyes, and tears fell down.

"Jiajia, my brother will never leave you again, OK?"

"Jiajia, who will our baby look like when it grows up? If it's a girl, it must be as beautiful as Jiajia. If it's a boy, will it be like a brother? "

"Brother loves you. Jiajia won't leave, OK?"

"Brother, will you tell Jiajia a story?"

He talked to the lifeless people, as if she just fell asleep. As before, he sometimes told her a long story to coax her to sleep.

But she couldn't hear it any more.

Li Jia's forehead was on the ground, and her tears fell to the ground. “…… Brother

Lu Yichen, who is guarding by the bed, has already opened the quilt and lies beside Jiajia. Her pale lips fall on her cold lips, rubbing and sucking.

Li Jia shivered, and she finally knew where it was.

She stood by the bed, reached out and touched his outline. Her fingertips passed in front of him, like the projection of a projector. There was nothing.

When Li Jia looked again, she found that she was standing in an auditorium with colored silk and white yarn. Her teeth were shaking, but it was not fear. The overwhelming shock and grief made her almost unsteady.

It occurred to her that her brother had told her.

"Jiajia was her brother's wife in her previous life."

At that time, she thought it was incredible that he was either lying or crazy. Just thinking about it, she felt scared. But when she really saw all this, she saw her wedding hall.

In the church, there were no guests, only the frightened godfather, who looked at the bridegroom in a trembling tone, but did not dare to look at the bride who was supported on the chair beside him.

The bridegroom, dressed in a Western-style bridegroom's suit, looks at the scared middle-aged Godfather with flowers in his hand and a kiss on the lips of the bride in a white wedding dress.

"Bridegroom, will you take the bride as your wife?" The godfather's voice is shaking.

"I will." Lu Yichen's voice is slightly hoarse, with slightly suppressed excitement. She looks at the bride sitting beside her tenderly.

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