"Did my brother bring it up first?" Lu Qiao asked awkwardly.

The thing happened so suddenly that he didn't know how to accept it for a while. Was it his brother who said it? Was it because of his words? There was an indescribable emotion in his heart.

Situ Wan shook his head: "It wasn't your brother who said it, it was me who suggested it. The relationship between your brother and I should be over now. Peerless Beauty went public smoothly, Lu got the profits, and I also got the success I wanted."

It might be better for both of us if it ends earlier. Your brother...has already agreed."

Speaking of this, Situ Wan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She knew she shouldn't have such emotions. For Lu Shaoqi, divorcing her was just a very common thing. She had known it for a long time. She could divorce him without embarrassment.

, which is already the best result.

Besides, she doesn't have enough time now to change anything.

Lu Qiao lowered his head and couldn't say a word for a while. He believed that if he hadn't said those words at that time, he might not have divorced Situ Wan so easily. The feeling of self-blame surged up, making Lu Qiao feel uncomfortable.

taste.

If we get divorced, we will be faced with disputes over the island. It's okay, Situ Wan still doesn't seem to remember the island, so it doesn't matter, we can handle it well.

Looking up at Situ Wan, Lu Qiao reached out and held her hand and said, "Xiao Wan, when you get better, I will accompany you to Paris."

Situ Wan looked sideways at his handsome face and chuckled: "Your brother needs you. Paris is a beautiful place but it doesn't have your favorite family."

"Xiaowan is my family."

"No, your family is Lu Shaoqi." Taking her hand out of Lu Qiao's hand, Situ Wan raised her hand and took off the earring given by Lu Qiao: "Blood is thicker than water, and there is nothing better than the relationship between brothers.

Your feelings are even more precious. No matter what happens, your relative is Lu Shaoqi, he is your brother, and this will never change. And I am just a passer-by of some importance in your life."

"You are not a passerby!" Lu Qiao retorted excitedly, "You are the one I love, Xiaowan. Age is not a problem, and identity is not a problem. As long as I love you, everything is not a problem."

He can tolerate her dislike or dislike, but he cannot tolerate any excuses. If two people want to fall in love, then all excuses will be useless.

Situ Wan held the gentle black rose earring in her hand. She felt that the earring was like Lu Qiao's feelings. It was warm and heavy in her hand.

There was really nothing good about her, and she had never done anything to Lu Qiao, but this eighteen-year-old boy gave her his purest love.

It's a pity that she is no longer eighteen, all the craziness has settled down, and her maturity is not worthy of his passion. She cannot afford this relationship.

Black rose earrings are Lu Qiao's exclusive symbol of love. She only found out after Lu Qiao confessed her love. Holding Lu Qiao's hand, a gentle smile appeared on Situ Wan's pale lips: "Lu Qiao, eighteen years old

If I met you when I was young, I would definitely fall in love with you. Unfortunately, I am no longer eighteen. Your enthusiasm, beauty, sincerity and heartiness are incomparable to others. I fell in love with your brother not because of you.

Not as good as him, you have your own merits, but there is no choice in love, and no one can fall in love with whomever they want."

Even the most famous scientists cannot figure out why a person falls in love with another person, so this kind of feeling is the most precious.

Putting the black rose earrings in Lu Qiao's hand, Situ Wan wrapped his hand tightly and held it tightly.

"This is a gift for your special lover. I can't wear it anymore, Lu Qiao, give up on me. You will fall in love with someone better. There will be someone who knows your goodness better than me, who understands you better than me. There will be someone

I only look at you and only choose you.”

It's a pity that that person is not me.

Lu Qiao raised his head, his handsome face full of sadness. He held the black rose earrings that he gave away for the first time in his life, and asked sadly: "Why don't you even give me a chance? I will make these black roses."

When I got earrings, I vowed never to lose anyone in my life. When I find the one I love, I will give this earring to her and I will be with her for the rest of my life. You are the first to receive this.

The person who wears earrings. Xiaowan, I love you and don’t want to give up on you.”

Situ Wan shook his head: "Lu Qiao, if it were in the past, I might let time slowly tell you that we can't be together because love is a one-way street and can't accommodate three people. But now I find that time is really precious, you don't know what will happen

when, what happens

Things, you don’t know at which corner you will miss the one you love. You don’t even know whether life will come to an abrupt end soon. Lu Qiao, I can’t love you, please let me go and find your true happiness.

Come on. I will always bless you, no matter where I am."

"Situ Wan, you are so cruel." A tear fell from the corner of Lu Qiao's eye, and Lu Qiao's beautiful Danfeng eyes were full of sadness, and the sadness became an ocean and drowned Situ Wan.

She laughed: "Love is a wrong choice, it is inherently cruel."

Lu Qiao stood up and suddenly came up to kiss her lips domineeringly. This was the first time Lu Qiao kissed her, with determination and sadness, which caught Situ Wan off guard.

After a tender kiss, Lu Qiao stood up and clasped his hands tightly: "I won't blame you. A truly good man will not blame the woman he loves."

After Lu Qiao finished speaking, he rushed out. Situ Wan sat in the ward and turned to look out the window.

The leaves of the tall banyan tree swayed with the wind, and the dusk light shone in through the window. The day was about to pass. In the past, Situ Wan used to count the years, but now he started counting the days, and time suddenly became

Very precious.

Situ Luo walked in and saw her looking out the window. He frowned and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Situ Wan murmured: "I want to see more of this world. Doctor, can I be discharged from the hospital tomorrow?"

Situ Luo was startled for a moment and pushed up his glasses: "Yes, yes, but you have to get an injection every week. Otherwise, you won't survive until the end."

Situ Wan nodded, still looking out the window. Situ Luo curiously walked to the end of the bed and his eyes came into contact with her face. His hand shook and the stethoscope almost dropped to the ground.

She cried, and tears fell from her eyes. Situ Luo told her that she didn't cry when she was terminally ill, so why was she crying now.

"Why are you crying?" Situ Luo looked at her and blurted out.

Situ Wan raised her hand to wipe the tears that kept falling, and smiled hard: "Ah, yes, why are you crying? Really, it's obvious that I hurt others, why should I cry?"
Chapter completed!