Chapter 546： Brother Yuanlian, sorry

The Shi’s family was a wealthy family in Wucheng. The place where they lived was spectacular and luxurious. There was a white wall on the periphery of the villa, and the corners of the walls were covered with black blue stone bricks. There are several villas in the neighborhood. People who live here are either rich or expensive, as are neighbors.

The villas intersect each other, dividing many lanes and lanes. At the end of the lane, there is a young man with his head and knees hugged. I ran up and the bell on my neck kept ringing.

He heard the voice raising his head and looking at me.

This is a very beautiful boy.

But his face was full of scars.

I tilted my head and asked, "Brother is injured?"

He asked with clear eyes: "Are you?"

I smiled and said, "I'm a girl from the Shi family. I was going to find my little friend to play, but I see my brother is here alone."

I squatted in front of him and said pityingly: "My brother's face is hurt, how did you get it? Do you need a bandage?"

"Well, I'm used to it. I want to hide here. I didn't expect to meet a girl like you. I was planning something."

I smiled and asked him, "What's the plan?"

"How to retaliate against someone who bullied me."

"Oh, who bullied brother?"

I took out the silk scarf from my pocket and wiped his cheek lightly. I was afraid of his pain. I was still exhaling in my mouth, coaxing him softly. It doesn’t hurt so much, brother, what’s your name?"

He did not answer, but when I left, he suddenly asked me gently, "Can you tell me your name?"

I shook my head and said, "No."

The teenager asked in doubt: "Why?"

"Because my brother didn't tell me your name."

"Heh, still a little girl who refuses to suffer."

I smiled and asked, "What's your brother's name?"

Seeing that she was so unwilling to suffer, the young man's cold face smiled with a rare smile. He answered the question, "It's okay if you don't tell me. You just said you are a Shi family girl, then I call you Shier,"

I was unhappy and said, "My brother is not sincere."

The boy laughed, "Funny girl."

I asked again: "Where is my brother's family?"

"Brother has no family," he said.

"Then I will marry my brother to be your family."

The boy squinted his eyes and asked, "Do you know what it means to marry?"

I vowed: "I know."

My friends and I often played home in this way, and then we will be a family in the future, helping each other to overcome difficulties.

"Then I will treat you as the truth."

...

The picture suddenly changed. It was still in the trail. The flowers on both sides of the road were blooming. I sat on the side of the road and shook my legs. The boy stood beside me and said softly: "Oh, I will have to Leaving, going to a very far place, maybe we won't meet again in the future."

At the time I was about nine years old, knowing the meaning of parting and not seeing each other again, I asked sadly, "Where is my brother?"

The young man in white short sleeves looked up at the sky and said after a long time: "Everyone has their own way of life and the meaning of life, but it is difficult for me to survive now."

"Brother, what do you mean?"

The young man lowered his eyebrows and smiled softly: "At that time, my brother was adopted by a couple in the United States. It is ridiculous to say that I am almost of adulthood, but I have been living in twists and turns."

"Brother, I still don't understand what you mean."

Stopped, I asked him, "Don't you have parents?"

When we first met, he lied to me that I had no family.

"You mean my current parents?"

The boy's expression suddenly became cold and cold: "They are dead."

I looked at him in shock. I wanted to comfort him but I didn't know what to say. Fortunately, he said before me: "When I said I was going to marry me, don't break my promise. Waiting for my brother here."

"I am more than..."

I seem to have said it.

But that seems to be a joke.

When I was young, I used to play jokes.

And I didn't just tell him.

But he seems to have misunderstood! !

Seeing him leaving, I didn't tell the truth of the matter, and his voice suddenly said in a melancholy: "You girl has always been heartless, I don't know if you will remember me in the future."

"I will remember, I will not forget." I said.

"I already know the ending. You are the only daughter of the Shi family. You are loved by thousands of people. There are countless playmates. There are so many people who cheat you. How do you remember me?"

The young man looked inexplicably melancholy.

At that time, I didn’t understand this kind of emotion. I stood up and stretched out my hand and shook the two small bells of gold and silver on his wrist. I give it to others. I give you this to show that I care about you, so I will never forget you."

Hearing that the young man didn't entangle this matter any more, he raised his hand and rubbed my head, his voice softened and suddenly raised his lips and asked, "Didn't Shi'er always want to know my name?"

"But brother never told me."

I aggrieved: "You know my name is Shi Sheng."

The teenager smiled gently: "Mo Yuanlian."

I was puzzled, "Huh?"

"My name, Grandpa took it for me."

"Then I call you Brother Yuanlian?"

He smiled sweetly: "Well, I will allow you."

"Big Brother Yuanlian, remember to contact me more after you arrive in the United States, write to me more, and come back to see me when you have time."

"Well, I remember it all."

"Big Brother Yuanlian, I suddenly feel a little sad."

"how?"

"How do I think this separation will be forever?"

The boy solemnly promised: "No, I will come back to find you, even after all kinds of difficulties, I will come to see you again."

"Big Brother Yuanlian, you must remember."

...

I woke up suddenly, sweat on my forehead, and I lay on the bed recalling that dream over and over again.

Obviously I don't know the truth or not, but I always feel it is true. It is the memory of me and Mo Yuanlian, the memory of the first and last time I met him.

This memory is so real.

But this is a dream!

If it is true...

If it is true, it is me who deserves it!

Because I forgot about him! !

Even if he urged thousands of times.

I carefully recalled this dream and the past with him, but most of them have no memory, only this dream that is not true or false, I sighed, feeling abnormally melancholy.

"Big Brother Yuanlian, I'm sorry."

"Call me Yuanlian brother?"

Suddenly there was a sound outside the door. I turned my head sharply and heard the man curl his lips and smile and asked, "Miss, do you remember me?"