Chapter 1264 I'll Break Down Along with My Sister (42)
Fortunately, I asked her, and the girl answered without any reluctance, which made it clear that Li Yan is a caring person in private.
Although everyone's answers were off-topic, they still had their moments of brilliance.
During the editing process, the editor was undecided and asked the director, "Should we cut Li Yan's part?"
Director: "Why not cut it? It's fine as is!"
Editor: "The other two couples' answers showed affection, but his answer seemed more like he was fulfilling some kind of responsibility."
The director chuckled and patted him on the shoulder, "You have to allow some people who aren't good at expressing love to exist, right?"
"Moreover, the existence of a partner is itself a responsibility."
"In the program, Li Yan always treated others with appropriate manners, and was distant and indifferent."
But when it comes to his fiancée, it's a completely different story.
"His body is the most authentic language."
Editor: "Then I'll cut it in."
The director took a sip of water from his thermos and said happily, "It'll be fine if we cut it into the extra episode, haha."
On the way back to Courtyard No. 3 after dinner, Song Jinhuan kept frowning.
Li Yan's brows furrowed involuntarily. "What are you thinking about, sister?"
"Did we... really grow up together?"
There's no mention of Qingmei in Li Yan's background information.
If he exists, why would he be so world-weary?
Or perhaps her appearance is actually the beginning of the book, with the past existing only in later memories.
Just like a reader who knows nothing about the plot, her memories will only be unlocked when the plot progresses to that point?
Does Li Yan's oral account fill in the gaps in her memory?
But that information was too thin; to her, it was just a piece of text devoid of any emotion.
She couldn't empathize with them, nor could she understand the sentiment implied in the phrase "childhood sweethearts".
The girl's expression gradually became serious.
Li Yan stopped in her tracks.
Song Jinhuan took two steps forward and felt a pull from behind before she realized what was happening.
So he turned around.
Li Yan leaned down, placed his hand on her shoulder, and looked into her eyes. He said very seriously, "Sister, I've been with you since I was born."
"As for the six months you missed in your life, it is probably an irreparable regret for me."
After all, his sister was born six months earlier than him, a fact he couldn't change.
Looking into his exceptionally devout eyes, Song Jinhuan gently rubbed his eye with her finger. "Li Yan, you once said that when humans want to prove they are not lying, they stare into other people's eyes."
"Right now, you're staring right into my eyes!"
Li Yan: "..."
"Sister, I'm not lying."
Song Jinhuan smiled and said, "Hehehe, just teasing you."
"I trust you."
It seems quite normal for background information to be unreliable?
Li Yan's eyes darkened slightly, and her ears turned red.
His sister actually teased him.
That's really... awful.
World-weariness index: 32.
The man chuckled and licked his lips, his crimson lips glistening with moisture, as he gently shook his intertwined hands.
On the narrow bluestone path, two figures walked slowly, their shadows stretched long and slanted by the moonlight.
The cameraman who filmed the scene was clearly a professional, capturing the moment with exceptional quality; every frame was wallpaper-worthy.
After washing up, Song Jinhuan lay on the bed listening to the pattering of the bathroom. Feeling a little worried about the little ducks in the yard, she got up and went outside.
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