About my hopeless brother and sister

She smiled, looked at her old friend, and then said, "How was it in America?"

"It's okay over there, there's actually no difference between over there and over here, but there's Qin Feng over here. If Qin Feng can go to America later, I guess I'll have to go back."

"Qin Feng's personality is variable now that he's able to do less with less."

"Hmm... the Qin Feng now is so boring. Where's the Qin Feng who was so lively back then?"

Lin Yiran smiled bitterly and shook his wrist, the bracelet gently slipping off. On the small pendant on top, the boy's sunny smile reflected in the sunlight, stinging Qin Lan's eyes a bit.

"So you don't like the current Qin Feng, then?"

"No. Isn't the current Qin Feng still very gentle? I like Qin Feng because of his gentle personality, but as for the rest, I don't care."

Qin Lan looked at the smiling Lin Yiran and sighed heavily, looking at the time, it was almost time for class, so she straightened up and walked over to the school building with Lin Yiran.

"By the way, where's sister?"

Lin Yiran seemed to have suddenly remembered as he asked Qin Lan beside him.

Qin Lan laughed bitterly, then said, "Just remembered? You're being disrespectful to your sister, Rhyme-san is out for a competition and is expected back tomorrow and the day after."

"Well...didn't think about that, big fail. I was going to invite both of them out for lunch, but it looks like I'll have to invite Qin Feng this lunch."

Lin Yiran sighed, a little uneasiness showing in his eyes for the first time, and said, "If my sister doesn't accept me, then Qin Feng is really going to have a hard time."

"You also know that he's a sister control ah."

Qin Lan laughed, then said, "Well, Sister Yun, it's really scary ah Yiran, the engagement between you and Qin Feng, if Sister doesn't agree, then Qin Feng will never agree."

"It's okay, Sister Yun should agree to it."

Lin Yiran nodded his head, seemingly pondering something. Qin Lan opened her mouth, somewhat unable to believe it. The name Qin Yun was very high in both her and Lin Yiran's hearts, and Sister Yun's fearsome nature was still palpable to Qin Lan. To be able to get Qin Yun to willingly hand over her brother, I don't know what Lin Yiran is capable of.

"However, Lan Lan, I'm thankful that you were able to take care of Qin Feng, and next, I hope that you, and I, will be able to take care of Qin Feng. I, I'm not very good at taking care of people, and it's been such a long time since Qin Feng and I have seen each other, I'm not even sure what he likes or doesn't like, you, you understand, right?"

With a bitter smile, Lin Yiran looked at Qin Lan and said.

"I don't want Qin Feng to hate himself, I really like Qin Feng, and I want to be with him in the past, present and future. Elyssa, I hope, you can help me so that I'm the only one in Qin Feng's eyes, okay?"

When she paused, she took a deep breath, nodded her head slightly, and said, "Okay."

However.

Her eyes, she didn't look at Lin Yiran.

"Qin Lan and Lin Yiran are back, but Wu Mo Xi is not."

Xiang Zhe sat back in his seat with his butt and turned his pen to me.

"Ah..."

I took a look and both Qin Lan and Lin Yiran went to sit down by their seats. Thank God, even Lin Yiran didn't have the right to choose her own seat, her seat was in a very centered place. It was quite far away from me, and I was greatly relieved, and even more filled with cherished feelings for Xiang Zhe beside me.

However, Wu Mo Xi's seat was empty.

After running out, he never came back.

I still had nothing to worry about since it was school, but I was curious about where Wu Mohee could go.

And, I think, this time, I should apologize to her.

The bell rang for class.

"Aren't you going to class?"

Wu Moxi lay dumbly on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling and asking.

Song Yixin propped up her face and looked at a newspaper sent by the school nurse teacher and said listlessly, "You still haven't told me what happened, it's because of Qin Feng, right."

Wu Moxi nodded lightly, fell silent for a moment, then said, "That girl, that Lin Yiran, she, she's Qin Feng's, fiancée."

"What?! Engaged? No way it can't be! Absolutely no way! This kind of thing, this kind of thing, can happen to us?!"

Song Yixin's hands shook in shock and directly tore the newspaper in half. She took one half in each hand and stared dumbly at Wu Moxie.

"Mm, that's right. That's what she claimed to be, and Qin Feng didn't refute it... Moreover, she's back from America ah."

Wu Moxie turned her head sideways, looked at Song Yixin who also looked shocked, smiled, and said, "Isn't it, shocking, that Qin Feng, actually had a fiancée abroad all along, and he, all along, never told us."

"Even Qin Lan didn't know?"

"Qin Lan, Qin Lan, I don't know..."

Song Yixin took a deep breath, a great sense of frustration permeating her heart. She thought that Qin Lan was a rival, but she didn't think that Lin Yiran had already ruled the world. Although, for high school students, something like an engagement was simply impossible, but why didn't Qin Feng refute it?

"I...I liked him so much...I...I had thought that he... ...he just did it to me..."

Wu Moxie covered her face, water shimmering between her fingers. Song Yixin didn't say anything, she looked at Wu Mo Xi, and she didn't know what to say or do herself. Herself, there was just a feeling of utter powerlessness. Himself, she had thought that Qin Feng still had a chance. However, all of a sudden, all of one's hopes were sealed.

Why, overnight, things had changed like this.

"So, now, what should you do?"

Song Yixin struggled, barely, to ask the question.

"...I don't know, I don't know..."

Wu Mo Xi rolled over, faced Song Yixin, and moved away.

"Nah... Song Yixin, do you know, do you know what it's like to, you know, not be able to give up at all, to like someone?"

Song Yixin didn't say anything, and at this time, she didn't know what she should say.

"I like... I like... I like... I like Qin Feng... ...I...I can't even imagine not liking him at all..."

"If... if... if I didn't have Qin Feng to like... I... ...I should..."

"What to do..."

Song Yixin took a deep breath and looked at the young girl in front of her, the young girl's tears kept pouring out, but, this time, she didn't close her eyes, nor, did she cover her face with her hands.

"Go on and like Qin Feng."

Song Yixin stood up, looked at Wu Mo Xi and smiled bitterly, she didn't know if she was saying that to Wu Mo Xi or to herself.

"As long as Qin Feng isn't married, isn't there a chance? It's not the arranged marriages of the past, Qin Feng, will choose, the person he likes. So, come on, let Qin Feng, like himself."

Chapter 78 about my compelling future.