PFC Chapter 201 If You Only Think of Me as Your Brother
Chapter 201 If You Only Think of Me as Your Brother
After exercising early in the morning, they still had plenty of time to take a nap. The two of them, who had woken up early and not slept enough, closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.
In just a moment, Luo Yanqi's eyes opened clearly, and she glanced silently at Zhang Yuan who was sleeping with his arms around her.
A silver light flashed from her fingertips and sank into his eyes. Then Luo Yiqi gently moved his arm that was restraining her waist.
The moment she lifted the quilt, a flash of silver light appeared and she changed into a beautiful dress.
Her hair was lazily draped behind her, and she casually put on her slippers and prepared to leave.
After just one step, he staggered with soreness all over his body. He rubbed his aching waist and used his spiritual power to relieve the fatigue before he finally felt a little better.
He cursed the damn old man again, gritting his teeth and wishing he could beat him up to vent his anger.
But when I think of the figure who quietly left the door just now, I still mourned for myself sadly and shed a tear of sympathy for myself in my heart.
Who understands? She never stops. It's really going to kill her.
She avoided the hotel's surveillance and returned to her own room. When she opened the door, it was dark.
He closed the door gently and locked it, then set up a soundproof formation before quietly and slowly walking to the bed.
Not surprisingly, he saw a bulge on his bed. He walked to the other side, sat down, and moved a corner of the quilt aside. His cool arms gently wrapped around the waist of the person on the bed, who was not sure whether he was asleep or not.
Her slightly cool fingertips gently stroked the arm hanging at his waist, and then she put her cold hand into his warm palm.
The person on the bed stiffened, but held the cold hand tightly and put it inside her clothes to warm her.
Then he turned over and held her in his arms. After tucking the quilt in, he leaned his head against hers with a bit of disappointment, kissed her hair, and sighed.
He felt bitter in his heart, and the hand around her waist quietly tightened and pulled her closer to him, and then loosened it with a bitter feeling.
He just kept her warm in silence, but at the same time he suppressed his anger and vague irritation that made him want to get close to her.
"Are you angry about what happened this morning, or are you upset and disappointed that I specifically called Sister Wei to try to bring you together, huh?"
Luo Yanqi pushed the person next to her down with a little force, then lay astride him and looked at him.
Her black hair fell down as she moved, making her already beautiful face look even more petite and delicate.
The blush at the end of the eye is as gorgeous and enchanting as eye shadow, and when the smile blooms, it is like fireworks blooming, bright and dazzling.
"Both, so Qi, do you really have me in your heart?"
The fingers hanging on both sides were raised to hold her slender waist, but he restrained himself and clenched them into fists and hung them at his sides.
A pair of originally gentle eyes became a little misty and lonely after taking off the glasses, and there was a self-deprecating smile on his face.
From last night to today, she never explained to herself why she did that, nor did she reveal any of the entanglements in her heart.
But she is special to Haoming. She will specially explain and reply to his messages at all times.
His previous assertion of sovereignty that day seemed like a joke and meant nothing.
She clearly said that they were the only ones who could move his heart, but she knew his feelings for her and was jealous of her scandal and was so angry that she angrily announced his possessiveness to others.
But at the end of the recording of the previous program, he suddenly met his old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time. There was nothing he didn't understand.
It's just that her love for him is not that deep. When he woke up early in the morning and worried about whether she had a nightmare, he could only listen to her and Yuanyuan's love affair early in the morning.
Jealousy, envy, depression and sadness filled his heart and surrounded him tightly, making him feel almost suffocated.
I could only lie alone in her room, trying to find some scent of her, and having a lot of random thoughts.
I felt a little frustrated and wondered if it was because I was too old that I was too compatible with her.
Or maybe she has always only treated him like a brother, so she didn't care about his feelings at all.
"If you only consider me as your brother, then you have already crossed the line, Qi."
He closed his eyes with a lonely look on his face and turned his head away, not looking at the girl on his body. Her face was full of seductive ambiguity and there was a glaring red mark on her neck.
My throat was so dry that it was burning, and the frustration and anger in my heart ached slightly, but I was helpless to break free from the shackles.
If he really considers himself his brother, then let's return to the original boundaries.
It also saves him from having to constantly guess what she is thinking.
If you don't like him, don't give him any hope, otherwise he will only become more lost and heartbroken.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Luo Yanqi gently touched his tightly furrowed brows, smoothing away the anguish between them. "If I really thought of you as a brother, how could I have allowed you to kiss me then, and not dodged or responded at all?"
She brushed aside the messy hair on his forehead and looked at him tenderly while whispering softly.
She never considered them as her brothers, but always treated them as real boys.
If he really regarded them as his brothers, how could he agree to let them get close to him?
It's just that she has never been in a relationship and doesn't know how to have one, let alone how to deal with this situation. She can't bear to avoid it, but she can't bear to stay away from it either.
I put myself in a dilemma and then endure the heartache silently because I don’t know how to deal with this kind of emotional matter, so I just think about what’s good for them without any experience.
Under the banner and perspective of considering them, I think it would be best to let them return to the original plot, but as Haoming said, this only hurts yourself and others at the same time.
The track had already gone astray unintentionally, so how could it be brought back on track? Even if the memory was erased, the emotion was still there.
If you take the wrong path, you take the wrong path. If it is destined, even if she does not appear or if she intervenes, it will eventually return to the supposed ending.
Now their trajectories have deviated, which means that their original feelings have completely ended and dissipated, and they have started a new life.
Perhaps from the moment she appeared, the causal line between them was already bound.
From the moment they quietly opened the door of her heart step by step and occupied an extremely important position, the red thread of fate could no longer be broken.
Everything is destined to happen and end.
I'm also sorry that her hesitation and anxiety, and her attempt to push them away, ultimately hurt them.
I'm also very sorry. It's only now that I've fully realized that what I did was just because I took advantage of their love for me and became arrogant.
She had never thought of him as a brother, so how could she bear to hurt him?
From the beginning to the end, she was only interested in a few of them.
That's why we are reluctant to take a step back and afraid of losing even further.