Chapter 80: The Emperor of the Frigid Origins

Qi Yuan suddenly bent down and put his head on Yan Ge's thigh. He closed his eyes, his voice was still soft, but he was not in the mood: "In my life, my sister gave it to me. My sister wants to destroy it. I There is nothing to say. "
"Sister." He sighed, and said, "Doesn't there really be any love for me?"
Yan Ge spread his hands on the sofa, stared down at Qi Yuan's eyebrows, and heard the answer almost without hesitation: "No."
"Sister, do you still like Wang Xiuming?"
"dislike."
"Then, what kind of man do you like?"
"A man who is not a sister-to-brother relationship, I don't mind to like it."
This remark made Qi Yuan speechless for a long time.
He blurted out suddenly: "If it hadn't been adopted by her because of her money."
Then he laughed first.
If it hadn't been there, there would still be his acquaintance with Yange.
If she hadn't helped him, maybe he would live in another dirty and dark world.
He smiled, his smile gradually becoming sour.
When he was so big, he had the urge to cry for the first time.
But crying can solve any problem, he is a man, crying this behavior is not suitable for him.
Suppressing her emotions, Qi Yuan immediately said: "Sister, you are also a public figure. Such an alarm will not affect you well, otherwise I will surrender myself and say that I have killed someone. This should also be in prison. Stay forever. "
When he said that, he opened his eyes and looked at the words: "Sister, just before you surrender, can you pretend to like me for a day."
"No." Yan Ge's response did not hesitate: "You are my brother, and I like you only because of my sister."
"Can't you?" He was a little disappointed and closed his eyes again. Although his fingers were shaking with trembling, his face was still smiling, his facial features were extremely moist under the warm light.
"No."
Two words, decisive.
Qi Yuan didn't move for a long time.
Yan Ge did not want her to maintain such an ambiguous posture with him.
About feeling the impatience of Yange, Qi Yuan re-spoken.
"Sister." He said, "Don't feel guilty after I'm gone. You're really nice to me. You did what you promised me at the beginning. You were not wrong at all. It was me wrong, sister. ,Sorry."
After he finished speaking, he sat up slowly, changed his clothes slowly, and walked towards the door.
He's slow and he moves slowly.
He waited for her to stop him.
But it didn't.
She didn't stop him, and even when he went to the door and turned his head to see, she realized that she was still staring at the TV intently.
She didn't look at him.
He held his doorknob tightly and let go. At this moment, suddenly, his heart suddenly felt painless.
He smiled and called her: "Sister."
He slightly raised his voice with a smile, covering up the sadness and collapse in his heart. He continued to say, "Sister, I'm leaving."
"okay."
He listened to her indifferent voice. At this moment, there was even an urge to step forward and hug her tightly, and then fuse her into his own body.
This terrible idea made him look down on himself. He smiled at himself, and when she didn't speak, he asked her again, "Sister, if I leave, will you adopt another brother?"
"will not."
"why?"
"My brother is only you."
After hearing this, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.