"Lin Yue." Ye Xiangfei called with a faint smile. His face was already full of sadness, and even his smile could not hide his sadness.

"What's the matter with Ye Jia?" Lin Yue asked faintly, looking at him,

"Yesterday's illness suddenly broke out. When she was sent to the hospital, the doctor couldn't see what the disease was, but she announced on the spot that her life would not exceed today." Ye Xiangfei's eyes turned red when he said this sentence.

"Ye Jia is dead?" Lin Yue trembled. Yesterday, she should have come to see ye Jia first!

"I'm missing. Maybe I can't accept the fact that I'm about to die and run away again!" Ye Xiangfei said, staring down at Lin Yue and asked sadly, "why, at the last moment, she doesn't want me to accompany her?"

"Mr. Ye, maybe she doesn't want you to be old until the moment she dies. I'm afraid you'll be sad." Lin Yue said with a bitter smile, touched the tears on her feet, crossed him and walked silently home.

Ye Xiangfei sneered at himself. He knew whether it was like this or not. Ye Jia is no longer the one who loved herself three years ago. Her heart has long been unknown to where.

Lin Yue walked silently, her heart as hard as cotton, and the big tears dripping on her toes one by one. Ye Jia... Where is she now? Is she really dead?

"Lin Yue!" behind him, ye Xiangfei's call rang out. Lin Yue turned back and looked at him. Ye Xiangfei walked over slowly and said, "I want to tell you a fact. Ye Jia is your sister, who is a few minutes older than you."

Lin Yue was surprised, looked at him in surprise, and asked with trembling lips for a long time: "is what you said true?"

"It's true." Ye Xiangfei said solemnly, "I didn't know ye Jia had a twin sister before. I didn't ask my parents until I saw you. They told me."

What he can't say is that the disaster of the Lin family 17 years ago was brought to her by Ye Jia and another family. He still remembers that when the Lin family died, the three-year-old Ye Jia cried with fear. At the age of ten, he couldn't bear it, so he begged his parents to take ye Jia back to Ye's house. But I don't know that his capricious decision has created Ye Jia's tragic life.

"In fact, I should have thought of it." Lin Yue smiled sadly. She thought early in the morning that she and ye Jia must have some origin. Otherwise, how can there be people who look like that in the world?

However, she never had a chance to see ye Jia again, and tears ran down her face again.

Ye Xiangfei gently raised her lower jaw, stared at her, and gently called out two words: "Jiajia..."

"Brother Yi, why can people's life be so short?" Lin Yue gently leaned against MOLLE Yifan's arms and asked faintly.

Knowing that she thought of Ye Jia again, Molly Yifan bowed his head and kissed her hair: "everyone has everyone's destiny. No one can imagine whether we will live again in the next moment, can we?"

"HMM." Lin Yue nodded his head, and their eyes looked at the blue sea connecting the water and the sky at the same time. The two hearts of true love are close together. After so many hardships, everything is finally settled.

The sea breeze, mixed with the laughter of a small book, teased their hair and clothes, and the comfortable feeling instantly spread to every inch of their skin.

"Brother Yi, although I can't think of the past, what I can be sure of is that I must love you more than three years ago." Lin Yue said with a smile, because at the moment, she really likes to love him and doesn't leave a gap!

"Thank you, baby." Molly Yifan murmured movingly. Her warm palm held up her small face, and a kiss with deep love fell on her lips.

"No matter three years ago or today, I love you so much..." his kiss slipped into her ear and whispered in her ear.

Lin Yue hugged his neck and began to respond to his enthusiasm. On the vast blue sea and the golden sand, a pair of lovers who have experienced hardships are hugging and kissing for a long time.

(end of lower part)