He Jiaming softened his expression, took a deep breath and said: "Sweetheart, I... I will accept you as my sister, are you willing? You can change your identity to my home, I am willing to love you like my own sister."

A firework just burst out in the sky, and the sound of the explosion was so loud that Sweetheart almost didn't hear what He Jiaming said.

When... when should he be his sister? Change his identity to his family? What does that mean? It means... he, he, he, he, he wants his parents to adopt him?

"Are you willing?" He Jiaming's expression was very complicated, with a deep and painful light shining in his eyes, and he asked again.

Tianxin feels that this is not something she can decide. Although she has never met her biological parents, she has great affection for them and does not want to call anyone except Qinglang's parents "Mom and Dad."

What's more, she always feels that this is a kind of torture for He Jiaming. Although she doesn't like him, he is really good to her. Regardless of this kind of relationship, she is willing to treat He Jiaming as a brother and friend, provided that he treats her well.

I no longer have that feeling.

But asking someone who likes you to recognize yourself as your sister...

Tianxin thought for a while, if she had to understand what it would be like to be a brother, she would definitely feel very painful!

When He Jiaming saw that she didn't respond for a long time, he couldn't help but feel extremely irritable. Damn it, he had to make a lot of determination to say such a thing. Once she agreed, it meant that the two of them were completely out of luck!

Hurry up and say yes! He doesn’t want to live this painful life of unrequited love anymore!

Sweetheart shook her head and said softly: "I don't want it."

He Jiaming immediately burst into flames. He gritted his teeth and asked, "No, what do you mean? Do you think our family is not worthy of you?"

Tianxin opened her eyes wide and explained: "I have never thought about it this way, okay? I am not worthy of your family. I am just an ordinary person. You, your family are so rich!"

"So what? You can marry Situ Qinglang, why can't you be my sister? The *** is scarier than the rich second generation, why can you accept him?"

He Jiaming was a little crazy, and his tone became more and more aggressive. Tianxin quickly comforted him: "I didn't mean that, I just think it's disrespectful to my parents."

"Then what do you do? Are you planning to write a letter and burn it to your parents to ask their opinions?"

"Why do you speak so meanly? Do you feel comfortable when you look up to me every day but don't look down at me?"

He Jiaming is like this. He obviously means well, but he always makes his sweetheart unhappy. When he saw his sweetheart frowning slightly, Young Master He felt even more painful. He couldn't help cursing and thinking - it's inappropriate, screw your sister!

He turned around and walked towards a more open area. Looking at his lonely back, Tianxin suddenly felt a little... sympathy?

Perhaps out of sympathy, she felt that she shouldn't be so impatient with He Jiaming.

She followed like a little tail behind, and He Jiaming stopped at a high stone, jumped deep, sat on it and watched the fireworks in a daze.

The bright colors were projected on his handsome side face, but it made him look lonely and lonely. His deep pupils were as bright as stars.

He Jiaming really wanted to cry now, and he didn't know what to do.

I love my sweetheart so much that it hurts, but I don’t know how to end it. I originally wanted to endure it and never see her again, but I didn’t expect that I couldn’t bear it for a month and found excuses to get close to her again.
Chapter completed!