It was getting dark outside the window. Pei Ji was worried, so he followed the path to the hospital.
My heart was beating restlessly.
Suddenly, Pei Ji clutched his clothes tightly, his heart aching. His face turned pale, "...Sister."
He knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Qi Rang sitting on the street corner smoking one cigarette after another, as if he wanted to smoke his lungs out.
Pei Ji struggled to hold his body up, stumbled forward, grabbed Qi Rang's collar, and asked fiercely with red eyes, "Where's my sister? I'm asking you, where did you leave my sister?!"
Why is Qi Rang the only one here?
My sister clearly went out with him...
Pei Ji's outline is still as well-behaved and harmless as in his youth. He is the most dazzling and outstanding one standing there, but his face is as gloomy as a ghost, with gorgeous facial features and lingering blush.
Qi Rang continued to smoke recklessly.
Like a walking corpse.
He suddenly burst into laughter, and as he laughed, tears streamed down his paper-pale cheeks, "She's gone."
Pei Ji: "Leave? Where to?"
How could Qi Rang know?
He stood up. Under the cold moonlight, the man's figure was thin and emaciated, like a withered skeleton. He said to Pei Ji viciously, "She doesn't love you. She doesn't want you anymore."
I don’t know if he was talking to Pei Ji.
Or to himself.
Pei Ji's eyes were red, he clenched his fists, trying hard not to let the tears flow out.
Look.
Banshu was right.
Qi Rangneng was able to make Pei Ji cry without even using a single curse word.
"You're lying." Pei Ji's vision was foggy. He couldn't see the malice Qi Rang held towards him. He just spoke slowly, word by word, "Pei Ji is a good child. Sister loves Pei Ji the most."
Qi Rang was just jealous of him.
He must have hidden his sister.
The harmless and innocent young man licked his teeth and tasted a hint of blood on his tongue. He was clearly smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. "Give my sister back to me."
My sister must be very scared now.
Pei Ji thought blankly.
In a long, narrow, empty and cold street corner, Pei Ji and Qi Rang started to wrestle.
Fight desperately.
It seemed that at this moment, his sister would suddenly rush out, hold his hand, and kiss the corner of his mouth with heartache.
Pei Ji will definitely be the best, most obedient, and most well-behaved child in the world.
Pei Ji doesn't have to eat the lollipop.
Pei Ji doesn't have to play games.
Pei Ji doesn't have to act like a spoiled child.
...If my sister really wants me to.
Pei Ji doesn't have to appear in front of his sister.
As long as Pei Ji could secretly glance at his sister, he would feel very happy.
Is it because Pei Ji is too greedy and his sister is angry, so he hides?
"……elder sister."
"Pei Ji is such a good boy! I even forgot to bring such a good boy like him with me."
"But it doesn't matter. Pei Ji is very well behaved and won't go anywhere. Just wait here for sister to come back, okay?"
yes.
My sister doesn’t even want Pei Ji, who is so obedient. Where can I find a child more obedient than Pei Ji?
Qi Rang sneered, biting his cigarette and ignoring him, and went straight back to the flower shop.
one day.
Two days.
Three days...
Pei Ji was so cold.
He slowly blinked his soft eyelashes and slowly closed his thin eyelids.
When Pei Ji woke up again, he had already flown back to China. Pei Du pushed open the door and came in, rubbing his brows. "Eat something first. The doctor said you almost died."
"Then why did you save me?" In just a few days, Pei Ji had lost a lot of weight, and his facial features became sharper and more aggressive. "Why didn't you let me die in Philadelphia?!"
The boy whispered, "My sister will only come back if I die."
He wanted to die from the beginning.
Pei Ji blinked slowly, his eyes blank and empty, "Sister, Pei Ji is in pain..."
My heart felt like it was being torn apart, and even breathing hurt.
While Pei Du was returning to the company, Pei Ji pulled out the IV tube from his hand, changed into his own clothes, and left quietly.
He will find his sister.
The boy thought so naively, like the protagonist of a hot-blooded comic book.
"Boss Pei, the young master has gone abroad." When the secretary came to report, Pei Du was looking at the woman on his phone's screensaver absent-mindedly and sadly.
It was a beauty the secretary had never seen in her life.
His breath was choked, and he felt a little dazed for a moment.
"Let him go." Pei Du's voice became much hoarse. The responsibility on his shoulders was much heavier than Pei Ji's. He could not be irresponsible to all the employees in the company, nor could he be irresponsible to the Pei family.
He also wanted to love her unscrupulously.
But there is no way to have the best of both worlds.
She didn't like him and kept her distance from him, but Pei Du accepted it.
After all, he is not as likable as Pei Ji.
However, Pei Du did not expect that Pei Ji would search for so long.
Fu Jinli gave up.
Fu Jinli seemed to be not immersed in sadness at all. He quickly took over the family business and used decisive and ruthless means to quickly expand the domestic industry to all parts of the world.
Fu Jinli's love is as warm and tolerant as moonlight.
It is a long and lingering warming.
It is the countless nights without closing my eyes, and the mobile phone screen that is wetted by tears again and again.
It is praying to the gods thousands of times——
Seeking love and hate, kneeling in madness and anger.
After a long silence, I finally just wished Panshu peace and happiness for the rest of her life.
…
ten years.
How long is ten years?
Pei Ji couldn't describe it. He only remembered that it was snowing heavily that day. He vaguely remembered that he had never watched snow with his sister.
He lay in the snow and slowly hugged himself.
"In my sister's heart, is Pei Ji the best behaved child?" He really wanted to ask.
But no one will answer him anymore.
Pei Ji couldn't find it anymore.
Young people’s love is vigorous, grand and will never fade away.
Seventeen-year-old Pei Ji was full of vigor and ambition, and was unrestrained and free-spirited.
Thirty-two-year-old Pei Ji——
Died in this violent snow, and also died in this violent love that was destined to have no result.
He loved her for fifteen years.
Those were Pei Ji’s best fifteen years.
(End of plane)
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