About my hopeless brother and sister

Wu Mo Xi silently held his head and sighed heavily.

Song Yixin smiled politely, lowered her head to take a bite of ice cream, then sighed and said, "Ah Yiran, you know what? I had always admired your taste, but why did you suddenly think of using something Qin Feng didn't like to decorate his wedding dress for his wedding ah..."

"It's not like he's wearing it, I like it!"

Lin Yiran drummed his face and said.

"Okay, okay, as long as you're happy."

The two men gave up the struggle, this one could be towed out without treatment.

Lin Yiran looked at the time, stood up, finished the ice cream in three bites, then picked up the car keys and said, "I'll go get my wedding dress then, see you at the wedding!" "Well."

"Bye."

The two men waved their hands.

"Miss Lin, we've already wrapped you up, and by that time we'll send someone to help with the makeup as well as the costume, so please make sure the clothes don't get ruined...otherwise, it'll be awkward when the time comes, because this is the only custom-made dress..."

Lin Yiran looked at the large, frightening package and nodded.

"Do you have any other requests? Or rather, there's some kind of subtle place to modify."

"Or... get all those diamonds down there..."

(This chapter isn't a fanfic, but something that happens fifteen years later, you should be able to deduce the ending based on this chapter, feel free to brainstorm in the discussion forum!

Chapter 220 about the pain of my girls.

Today's weather was a beautiful one.

The hostility of winter seems to have worn off on this day, and the warmth of spring has finally arrived in a land that seems to have been forgotten by God. The snow and ice had melted and the bubbling water was a little annoying, but the warm sun kept the ground from turning to slush. In the city, where only machinery and people were left, the birds finally began to crow.

Vitality, the happiness that spring brings to people, is vitality. It represented the beginning of a new year, it was the beginning of a new life, it was the beginning of a new year for a person.

For Lin Yiran, it was indeed a, very good, beginning of the future.

Uncle Lin stood by the window, looking out at the world that had come to life again. He was wearing a tuxedo, and his eyes were uniformly forlorn. For a father, when his daughter gets married, the sadness always outweighs the excitement. Because no matter what, it's still a "marriage", even if the daughter is very happy, as a father, there is still some reluctance.

Lin Yiran sat on a chair, wearing a dress, although the engagement did not wear a wedding dress, but this a festive dress or have a taste of the wedding. The make-up artist was busy in front of her, carefully turning the work in front of her into a peerless work of art, Lin Yiran herself was beautiful, and after the make-up, it was even more charming, like a master's carefully carved stone statue.

Lin Yiran sat demurely on a chair, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, perfectly making one wonder if this was the beauty that existed in reality. She had a serene and happy smile on her face, with confidence and longing for her future, for her, today should be the happiest day.

"Yiran ah, although I've thought of this day for a long time, dad is still a bit unhappy. I'm a little uneasy about leaving you with Qin Feng, after all, Qin Feng he..."

Uncle Lin walked to his daughter's side, patted her gently on the shoulder, and sighed.

"It's okay dad, I really like Qin Feng."

Lin Yiran opened his eyes and smiled softly, just as shocking as when a statue of Venus, the goddess of beauty, opens its eyes and smiles at you. Uncle Lin looked at his daughter, sighed heavily, and said, "Ah Yiran, you only said that you like Qin Feng very much, but you didn't say that Qin Feng likes you very much."

Lin Yiran gently lowered her head, her long eyelashes covering her eyes, so that the loneliness in her blue eyes didn't bloom, her hands gripped the bouquet hard, her long fingers strangling together, she sniffled, lowered her head, and said softly, "I... I'll do my best to make Qin Feng like me... It's just... I don't know... how to, to make him like me... I've done my best, I've done my best to love him... But, I'm not even sure... if he'll come today, or not..."

Uncle Lin lowered his head and looked at his daughter's straight back, which was no different from any other girl's, with perfect curves, but carrying responsibilities and feelings that were not her own. Maybe it was just the company of a small child, but it brought her up to ten years of fetters. She owes Lin Yiran too much, but what Lin Yiran really wants, she can't give her. The strong Lin Yiran, who always wears a smile on the surface, will definitely have times when she wants to cry.

Just like this time, if Qin Feng hadn't come, Lin Yiran, what would she have cried like. At that time, the purpose of her efforts were gone, the future was directionless, Lin Yiran, how pitiful would she be. Lin Yiran didn't want much, in front of Qin Feng, she was already too humble to be humble, but what she wanted, Qin Feng couldn't give her.

"If Qin Feng doesn't come this time, just leave here and go to England. Over there, you need to go there."

Uncle Lin looked at Lin Yiran, choked his throat, and then, said gently.

Leave this place, leave your past, leave your thoughts, leave your failed lovers, go and find your future, go and find, a life without Qin Feng.

Lin Yiran raised her head, her lips biting her lower lip, in her eyes, tears were gradually shining. But they didn't flow out, for her, it was so painful to leave the future she had been chasing for ten years. However, staying here, watching her future gradually shatter, should be even more painful.

Here, watching her lover, or leaving, declaring that she no longer wanted the relationship, and flying away as a defeated dog, never contacting Qin Feng again. Perhaps Lin Yiran would not only leave Qin Feng, but even, he would no longer be in charge of the company, even if this was the forever he had been. Regardless of Lin Yiran's choice, Uncle Lin wouldn't blame his own daughter, who was already, bruised and battered all over the place.

"Good."

Lin Yiran, nodded his head.

Looking at the cake in front of her, she tilted her head and said, "Isn't such a big cake a bit redundant if only two people are eating it?"

"No, after all, it's Lan Lan's birthday for you, it doesn't matter if the cake is wasted." Lan Lan's father patted his daughter's shoulder, winked and said, "After all, as long as the cake is bigger, the ring hidden in it won't be discovered, right? Although it's a bit awkward for a girl to hide the ring, but that's exactly it, a boy can never refuse a girl who hides her own ring, well."

"Well, that boy Qin Feng has been through too much. If Qin Feng were to come today and have a nice chat with him, he would have accepted Lan Lan."

Qin Lan's mother looked at Qin Lan and said, "After all, that child, he likes Lan Lan. After all, Lan Lan is so cute, and having been with her for so long, there's no reason not to like her."

"To be honest, Qin Feng is a bit pitiful, he's only a little bit old, but he has to be treated like this."

Qin Lan's father sighed and looked at his own daughter. To be honest, he wasn't feeling too good right now, but no matter what, all fathers in this world thought the same way. Although his own daughter liked Qin Feng himself, he knew it, but Qin Feng hadn't explicitly stated it, and Qin Lan's father was very anxious, watching a few young people tangle here he was more anxious than anyone else, wishing that he could just tie Qin Feng up and get a certificate straight away.

But that definitely wouldn't work.

Qin Lan looked at the cake in front of her, her slender fingers playing with the candles, her own birthday, only Qin Feng was invited, even her parents, were not there at that time. Only herself and Qin Feng, only herself and the boy she liked, would Qin Feng come over? If Qin Feng came, would it be an indication that he had chosen himself.

This was also a, a way for him to get out of that marriage. It was clear that Qin Feng didn't like her, but to use such a despicable method to forcefully tie Qin Feng to her side, that woman really wasn't a good person. Today, it was also considered a final duel between herself and her, to see who Qin Feng would choose.

Qin Lan's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, but they were not confident. She wasn't afraid to fight against Lin Yiran, but she didn't have the confidence that she would win. She didn't feel that she couldn't compare to Lin Yiran, but she knew that Qin Feng wasn't a person full of resistance, and she had mentioned this method to him before, but he had rejected it, and she, really wasn't sure if he would come over.

If he came over, she would be able to stay with him and be with the gentle boy she loved all the time, and she would not let go of him again. Himself will be there as his girlfriend, his wife, until the last two leave. Won't make him sad again, won't make him miserable again, self, will always be there for him.

And if he doesn't come, how will he, himself, face him? Facing this, becoming Lin Yiran's fiancé, he has to congratulate them in front of the hand-holding them? Bless them? It's impossible, you'll never make it, you'll be lucky if you can hold yourself back from throwing a chair at them.

I've never been so eager, I've never been so excited, I've never been so scared, I've never been so anxious, I've never been....

So in love with him.

Please...Qin Feng, please...you must, come to me.

Different locations, different fates, two different girls, in the same moment, in their hearts, silently praying for the same wish.

"Cousin, do you really not mind? Cousin is going to get engaged to that woman soon! The car to pick up my cousin has already left! You really don't care? Don't you like your cousin? Are you still so calm at this point? There's a chance that my cousin won't even be able to see him soon!"

My cousin stood in front of my sister, looking at her sitting on the sofa playing with her phone, and could not wait to slap her right in the face.

The sister looked up at her cousin and said, "Of course I'm not in a hurry, what's the use of me being in a hurry? Would it still be here if my words worked? What's more, I'm under house arrest, what do you want me to do?"

"Even how! If you two really love each other! You must go out and see your cousin now! Don't you know how much pain your cousin is in right now! Why are you avoiding your cousin? Cousin will feel even worse if you do!"

My cousin looked at my sister and shouted, "It would be nice for you to even just meet your cousin!"

"Why should I go see him? Cousin, you and your cousin may be okay together, but me and your cousin are absolutely not. I know we like each other, but I also know that we must not, and I've thought of this ending just not this soon! Uncle is right, there is no future between us, it is only right that we separate. I can't see your cousin again, I can't see my brother's face, or I...I'm afraid I won't be able to come back..."

Sister sighed and looked at her cousin's face, who looked at her. Sister was right, but was Sister trying to convince her, or herself? Her cousin didn't know how to judge, looking at her sister's eyes full of pain. Maybe the sister was really scared of what would happen with her brother. But, she still, loved her brother.

Her cousin was anxious for her cousin, but she now understood that her sister was actually more anxious and in more pain than she thought she was. In comparison, she wasn't even suffering as much as she was.