Lu Jiangyu raised his lips disapprovingly: "The ones my sister wore are different."
Gu Beisheng looked at him doubtfully: "What's the difference?"
"Keep it treasured."
His voice was like the wind in spring, blowing gently, leaving a lingering warmth, which was warm and moving.
Gu Beisheng's heart moved and he couldn't help but laugh. He nodded lightly, "Okay, I'll return it to you later."
Lu Jiangyu nodded.
Lu Jiuqi was stunned after hearing this. He looked at his brother and then his sister.
It took a while before he asked aloud: "Fourth brother, have you known each other before? Or have you known about this for a long time?"
Lu Jiangyu looked at her: "Do you remember what I told you last time in the bar?"
Lu Jiuqi recalled it and suddenly thought: "You mentioned that you once saved a girl?"
Lu Jiangyu nodded.
Lu Jiuqi felt unbelievable and overjoyed. She couldn't help but sigh: "That girl is my sister! This is so wonderful. You have already met her at that time. This is fate!"
Lu Jiangyu turned his head and looked at Gu Beisheng for a moment, his eyes bright and somewhat moved.
He didn't expect it either.
The sister he thought he would never see again was actually right in front of him.
He didn't even remember what happened when he was a child.
I just have a particularly vague memory of him running with a little girl about his own age.
When he accidentally fell down, his brother grabbed him and beat him severely, then helped the little girl up from the ground.
Those punches were so hard that they made him cry loudly, because the pain was so painful that he could still remember it.
I just forgot what my brother and the little girl looked like when they were young.
Later, as time passed, he gradually forgot who the little girl was.
When he was in the first grade, he always heard his brothers talking about his sister, saying that she was a very cute glutinous rice dumpling.
Glutinous rice dumplings?
He doesn't remember.
But his memory is blank.
Only when he grew up later did he realize that the little girl he pulled down and fell was Nuomi Danzi, his sister and his closest relative.
At first, he didn't feel anything.
Until I remembered some fragments of my time with my sister.
Then there is the sadness of loved ones.
Especially the photos of his sister in the mourning hall were engraved on his heart bit by bit.
Therefore, even though he didn't spend much time with his sister, this glutinous rice dumpling was already in his life.
As he grows up, his emotions become deeper and deeper.
She and he are triplets, heart to heart.
Even if we have never lived together, how can we forget this emotion?
As his thoughts turned around, he curled his thin lips slightly, and a small dimple appeared on his cheek: "Miss, get in the car."
Gu Beisheng was slightly stunned, she really liked this title.
It was obviously an honorific title, but Fourth Brother sounded like he was doting on him.
It seems that with his brother here, she can do whatever she wants and be a noble young lady.
Gu Beisheng nodded and got into the passenger seat.
Lu Jiuqi sat in the back seat, still not relieved from his excitement, and shouted: "Fourth brother, where are we going now?"
"Go to your sister's house."
Lu Jiuqi nodded.
Gu Beisheng looked at the joke without knowing why: "Why are you going to my house?"
"Get the suit jacket."
Gu Beisheng: "..."
Fourth brother really can't wait for a moment.
Lu Jiangyu looked at her: "Tell me, where do you live now?"
Gu Beisheng had no choice but to reply: "Nan'an residence."
Lu Jiangyu's always lazy eyebrows wrinkled: "Fu family?"