Wan Ge felt even more upset at this moment. So he really saw her as that person, which is why he liked her so much, right?
She thought she could be completely unconcerned, but she really couldn't!
Looking at Lin Qingjue before her, Wan Ge hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Xiao Jue, we... um..."
Lin Qingjue didn't give her a chance to speak, and kissed her directly, kissing her very hard and holding her very tightly.
"Sister, please don't say it, please don't say it." Tears welled up in Lin Qingjue's eyes and fell directly down as she held Wan Ge, who was lying in her arms due to lack of oxygen, and spoke in an almost pleading tone.
Lin Qingjue buried her head in her neck: "If my sister says no, then no. I love you, the one who is right beside me right now. Please don't leave me, please."
Lin Qingjue finally realized why Wan Ge was feeling unwell and guessed what she wanted to say, so he stopped her from doing so.
Although he didn't understand why his sister kept denying it, if she didn't want to be the same sister she used to be, then she wasn't. What he cared about was the person right beside him right now.
He cannot leave his sister, not even for a day or a second.
Wan Ge didn't say another word, but simply cupped his face and kissed him with tears in her eyes.
…
Around midnight, Lin Qingjue prepared some food and then gently woke up Wan Ge, giving her some to eat.
Wan Ge was so tired that she was coaxed into eating some food and then went back to sleep.
Lin Qingjue lay beside her. He hadn't eaten anything since having a simple lunch in the middle of the road, but he didn't feel hungry. Instead, he felt more panicked.
He hugged the person next to him tightly: "Sister, you said you wouldn't leave me, don't leave me, I can't live without you, I really can't."
"If you're angry, you can do anything to me, just don't abandon me."
Wan Ge could no longer hear what he was saying.
…
When Wan Ge woke up again, there was no one beside her.
After asking around, I learned that Lin Qingjue was behind me.
Seeing the black smoke billowing behind her, Wan Ge quickened her pace and then saw Lin Qingjue throwing the picture frames into the furnace one by one.
"What are you doing!" Wan Ge immediately stepped forward to stop her.
"If it's the cause of my sister wanting to leave me, then it shouldn't exist."
Wan Ge looked at his paintings, some from the past and some recent, as well as many photos that were probably old. It was clear how well he had preserved them.
"No." Wan Ge hugged the person in front of her tightly: "Xiao Jue, I'm just worried that you've never liked the person I am now. I'm just jealous. Don't be like this."
"I love only you. There is no misunderstanding, and I don't think of you as anyone else."
"Okay, I understand. So, there's no need to burn these things. Keep them as a memento. Consider it giving your past self closure."
"No, it makes my sister unhappy, so it shouldn't be kept."
"Be good, listen to me." Wan Ge took his hand and persuaded him to leave, then had someone put out the fire in the stove.
When they got home, Xiao Chen was still holding a doll and looked completely dazed: "Mom and Dad, what are you doing?"
Wan Ge shook her head. When Lin Qingjue looked at Xiao Chen, his attitude was much colder than before.
Wan Ge helplessly tugged at his sleeve, and Lin Qingjue then stepped forward and picked up the child.
Xiao Chen had no idea what had happened, but he sensed that his father seemed unhappy, so he rubbed his face against his father's again, trying to cheer him up.
Seeing the little dumpling like this, Lin Qingjue sighed, and his anger towards him dissipated considerably.
In fact, he knew that he couldn't blame Xiao Chen at all. Even if Xiao Chen didn't go to the art studio, his sister would go in one day, and she would find the same situation and have the same conversation.
He felt terrible just thinking about how he almost lost his sister.
…
Lin Qingjue did not have anyone take the painting back, but left it in the backyard hut with the fireplace.
Wan Ge didn't bring up the matter again. After seeing Lin Qingjue's attitude, it seemed there was no need to bring it up anymore.
Until one night, she seemed to dream of her past, not only the things that happened in this world, but also memories of other worlds.
Wan Ge sat up abruptly, breathing heavily. There were so many memories at once that she almost couldn't sort them out and her memories became chaotic.
"What's wrong with my sister?" Lin Qingjue, noticing that something was wrong with the person next to her, immediately sat up and looked at her with a worried expression.
Wan Ge also glanced at him, recalling everything that had happened to her in this world.
When she first met Lin Qingjue, she had transmigrated with her memories intact.
That year, I was very young, and Lin Qingjue was even younger, still a baby in swaddling clothes.
After she transmigrated, she couldn't contact the system. At that time, he sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He kept trying to contact Ruan Ruan, but to no avail.
She thought perhaps something unexpected had happened again; traversing various small worlds was bound to lead to accidents. Losing memories was quite common, but being unable to contact the system even when one possessed memories was very rare.
Although she didn't know what she was about to face, she didn't feel there was anything to be afraid of.
She knew Lin Qingjue was her little villain, so she spared no effort to be good to him, whether it was by spending time with him or in other ways.
But no matter how much they resembled a family, they weren't really a family. Lin Qingjue's parents returned and didn't want to see his dependence on them anymore. They also wanted to be close to their child, so they wanted the family to leave.
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