Bai Yueguang returns to China, don't be a spare tire, divorce Lin

Chapter 140 We Can Only Be Siblings and Brothers

Su Zimo leaned quietly against the large floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes closely following Ye Wanqing's figure, as if he wanted to engrave this moment in his heart forever.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions. He had thousands of words to say, but he was afraid that his words would become a heavier burden on her shoulders.

In the end, he chose to remain silent, and just stayed by her side silently in a silent way, becoming her solid support.

The afternoon sun shines through the clouds, casting dappled light and shadows, with a touch of tenderness and warmth.

Although the breeze is a little cool, the care from the sunshine still makes people feel comfortable and cozy.

Ye Wanqing stood quietly on the balcony for a long time, until the sunlight became soft, she slowly turned around, and her eyes happened to meet Su Zimo's.

The corners of her mouth curled up into a faint smile, that smile was like a flower blooming in spring, warm and bright: "Why? Are you fascinated by the scenery on my balcony?"

Su Zimo looked at her, his deep eyes flashing with complex emotions. He couldn't be sure whether she had really let it go or was just putting on a smile in front of him.

He didn't dare to easily disturb this hard-earned tranquility. He just nodded gently, with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice: "Yes, the scenery here is indeed beautiful, it makes people feel relaxed and happy."

Ye Wanqing looked back at the sky dyed golden by the sun, with a faint smile on her lips: "Yes, it's really beautiful."

After saying that, she turned back into the room with the cup in her hand, walked to the mini bar, and added some hot water for herself.

She blew gently to test the water temperature, and when it was just right, she began to taste it in small sips.

After finishing her drink, Ye Wanqing noticed Su Zimo's worried look. She raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a hint of teasing, "Why? Are you looking at me like that because you're worried that I'll suddenly disappear?"

Su Zimo's cheeks flushed when she asked him this. He scratched his head awkwardly and tried to cover up his gaffe with laughter.

"No, I just... I just thought you looked very different today."

Ye Wanqing glanced at him calmly, a barely perceptible wry smile curling up the corners of her mouth: "Really? Maybe it's because I finally decided to clarify some things with you today."

As she spoke, she picked up the cup, slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, leaning back slightly, appearing relaxed and calm.

"Back then, when grandma and I took you from your aunt's house, you were still a half-grown child. In the blink of an eye, you are already 25 years old and have become an adult who can stand on his own feet."

Having said that, Ye Wanqing paused and looked at Su Zimo tenderly: "You should know how I have treated you over the years.

I paid for your education and helped you enter the entertainment industry, not only because you are Su Junyan's younger brother, but also because in my heart, you are like my own brother. "

Her voice was soft but firm: “I don’t know when you started to have different feelings for me, but what I want to tell you is that there is nothing wrong with liking someone.

However, we can only be brother and sister. If you can't accept this fact, or can't change your mind, then I can only regretfully let those beautiful memories of our past become the past."

She turned to look at Su Zimo, her eyes filled with anticipation and determination: "Whether we become strangers or continue to be siblings, the decision is in your hands, Su Zimo."

Every word Ye Wanqing said told Su Zimo that there could be no other relationship between them except that of siblings.

Su Zimo felt an unprecedented sense of depression in his heart when he heard her words.

He knew that his feelings for Ye Wanqing had long gone beyond the scope of siblings.

When he was most confused and helpless, it was Ye Wanqing who illuminated his world like a ray of light and led him out of the darkness.

He was full of dependence, gratitude and respect for her, and at the same time, an indescribable love for her.

For Su Zimo, Ye Wanqing is not only the noble person in his life, but also the most beautiful aspiration and dream of his youth.

The twelve-year emotional bond between them is now facing an unprecedented test.

Ye Wanqing would not be his lover. The multiple-choice question she gave only had two options, no third way. Su Zimo understood that he had to make a choice between the two options.

Although his heart was filled with reluctance and unwillingness, compared to losing the deep feelings of the past twelve years, he would rather choose to continue to guard Ye Wanqing as a sister.

Su Zimo's eyes were slightly red, and he tried to force a smile, his voice choked with sobs: "I understand, Sister Wanqing."

Ye Wanqing looked at him, and an inexplicable emotion welled up in her heart: "In the future, you will meet the girl who truly belongs to you. She will make you understand what true love is."

"Yeah." Su Zimo responded, but he knew clearly in his heart that he might never meet a woman who could make his heart beat more than Ye Wanqing.

Ye Wanqing retracted her gaze, lowered her head and drank another sip of warm water, trying to change the subject from the heaviness just now:

"Your flight is this afternoon. Let me take you to the airport."

Su Zimo quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his voice hesitant: "I haven't booked the plane ticket yet, I want to leave tomorrow."

Ye Wanqing looked up at him, her eyes knowing everything: "Li Meng said you have an important interview tomorrow afternoon. If you leave tomorrow, you may be too late."

Su Zimo hesitated to speak, but Ye Wanqing seemed to see through his thoughts: "Are you worried that I will do something stupid?"

Hearing Ye Wanqing expose his worries so directly, Su Zimo's expression changed slightly: "Sister Wanqing, my brother's incident has been over for so long, you should have let it go, right?"

"I know." Ye Wanqing nodded gently, but the expression in her eyes seemed a little complicated and heavy.

Su Zimo stood there in a daze, feeling mixed emotions. He really couldn't figure out the truthfulness of Ye Wanqing's words.

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, interrupting his thoughts.

The lunch takeaway arrived. Su Zimo came back to his senses, looked at Ye Wanqing, and said softly, "I'll go get the takeaway."

"Well, that's troublesome." Ye Wanqing smiled slightly, and there was a subtle alienation hidden in that smile.

After lunch, Ye Wanqing quietly booked a flight to City A for Su Zimo, acting quickly and decisively.

Su Zimo had thousands of words in his heart, but in the end he couldn't speak.

Ye Wanqing's words, "If you're really worried, there's nothing you can do if you stay here," sealed his lips like ice.

Afterwards, Ye Wanqing drove Su Zimo to the airport personally.

Along the way, both of them were silent, and only the scenery whizzing past outside the car window witnessed this silent farewell.

Under Ye Wanqing's gaze, Su Zimo passed the security check and boarded the flight to City A.

Ye Wanqing's car slowly drove away from the airport, but encountered traffic congestion on the way back. On three streets, vehicles were winding like a long dragon, and the 800-meter journey took nearly half an hour.

When Ye Wanqing finally drove back to the villa, night had quietly fallen. Streetlights lit up one by one, and in the dim glow, a figure stood out.

Before Ye Wanqing's car even entered her home, she saw Zhang Duo'er standing in front of the door. She unconsciously tightened her grip on the steering wheel, her knuckles turning white from the exertion.

Ye Wanqing didn't intend to pay attention to Zhang Duoer's entanglement. She gently pressed the remote control, and the door of the villa slowly opened.

However, just as the vehicle was about to drive in, Zhang Duoer suddenly walked in front of the car and blocked her way.

The night wind was a bit chilly. The two men's eyes met through the windshield, as if they were engaged in a silent contest.

"I have something to say to you." Zhang Duoer said.

Ye Wanqing did not respond, but just sat quietly, looking straight ahead, as if trying to see through the windshield.

The confrontation lasted for a while, and Zhang Duoer finally couldn't hold back any longer: "Why don't you dare to face me, Ye Wanqing?"

Zhang Duoer's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Ye Wanqing's heart.

She took a deep breath, unbuckled her seat belt, pushed the door open and got out.

The night breeze blew through her hair, bringing a hint of coolness.

"If you want to ask about Su Junyan, I can't answer." Ye Wanqing's voice was calm and cold, in stark contrast to the cold wind at night.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Zhang Duoer's eyes, and she shook her head: "I won't ask about Su Junyan today."

"Then I refuse to answer your question." Ye Wanqing said, turning around to return to the car.

Zhang Duoer refused to give up. She quickly caught up with him and held on to the car window frame tightly. "Did you really marry Lu Zhan just because he looks like Su Junyan?"

Ye Wanqing frowned slightly when she heard this. She pushed Zhang Duoer's hand away with force, and said with a hint of displeasure: "If you keep pestering me, I will really be rude."

A bitter smile appeared on Zhang Duoer's lips. She slowly backed away, her eyes never leaving Ye Wanqing.

In the end, she could only watch Ye Wanqing drive into the villa and disappear into the night.