"Ignore him." Yeling said calmly.

Shen Qianshu was worried about whether something had happened. The calmest thing was that at the beginning of the night, Tong Hua poured her a glass of champagne and she sipped it.

Honey came over and said softly, "Er Shao, Emma said she wanted to talk to you about something."

"What is it?"

"She didn't say."

Ye Tingyun said, "I know."

Honey looked at Yechu and left slowly. Yetingyun asked Shen Qianshu to take care of Yechu. He went to see Emma. Emma waited nervously in the conference hall, her face flushed, as if expecting something. Seeing ye Tingyun walking a few steps forward, an unusual excitement appeared in her eyes, "brother, is it you? Am I... Seeing you again?"

Ye Tingyun wanted to talk and stopped. He looked at her calmly, and there was also a confusion in his heart. At the beginning, Emma didn't recognize him. Emma knew his name. When he was a child, he wrote his name in the palm of her hand.

Emma's Chinese is not very good, but she wrote down his name. It's too difficult to write Chinese, so it's not easy to learn, so she forgot him. It's also reasonable. Eight year old Emma is ignorant about her feelings, and it's impossible to have a deep love for him. It's his wishful thinking. She doesn't remember her younger brother. It's logical. Why does she suddenly remember it?

He was cautious by nature, and maintained a skeptical attitude towards everything. Except for being confused at the beginning of the night, he never indulged a subtle flaw, and his long silence seemed to slide down a chasm in front of Emma.

Emma's eyes instantly turned red. "There was something wrong with our family that year. I was seriously injured. When I was a child, things were a little vague. I don't remember many things, but I remember my big brother. Remember you take me to catch fish, take me to ride a bike, take me to fly a kite, and teach me harmonica. I remember them all, but your name is too difficult to remember, and my memory is not good, and I thought I'd never see you again."

"I saw your exclusive interview on the financial advertisement a year ago. I think you look familiar, so I was admitted to Columbia University. I want to stay in a mature place with you. Inexplicably, I think you are very familiar, but I really don't remember it. After watching the concert that day, I inadvertently turned over my childhood handwriting, and I remembered, big brother, it's you... Right?"

Her tears, like broken pearls, continued to fall, attracting pity. Ye Tingyun whispered, "Emma... It's me."

Emma instantly collapsed, rushed over, hugged him, cried uncontrollably, and collapsed, "big brother, you lied, you said you wanted to come to me, why didn't you come to me, i... I didn't mean to forget you."

Wen Xiang nephrite rushed over, full of fragrance. If someone else had been thrown out by him, but she was Emma. He had been looking for Emma for eleven years, and ye Tingyun was a little at a loss.

This is the scene that he dreamed for countless times.

One day, they will meet again, recognize each other, and hold each other together, such as when they were young.

But his heart is very heavy, such as pressing a huge stone, heavy, Emma cried for a long time, and her makeup was a little spent. She choked and said, "I've been waiting for you to come to me, but you didn't come, i... I was disappointed, I know, I rely on myself, so I forced myself to hate you, and gradually forgot you, I didn't mean it."

"I know."