"Brother Ze." A soft voice came from the bathroom again, sounding very shy: "Brother Ze... Sisi forgot to bring the bath towel, can you bring it for me?"
Zhan Aoze's back stiffened. Although he felt sorry for Sisi, there were differences between men and women after all... "Sisi, I'll go out first. You can come out and get it yourself."
"Brother Ze..." The voice in the bathroom sobbed:
"Brother Ze, do you hate Sisi... You promised your sister that you would always take care of me..."
"How could Brother Ze hate you?" Zhan Aoze felt pain in his heart.
The sister in You Sisi's mouth is none other than Youjia - the only girl he has ever truly loved so far.
Youjia is a girl he met when he followed his grandfather's request to study in the United States.
Zhan Aoze would pass by a street garden when he came back. By chance, he saw a girl painting inside. She was wearing a pure white dress and a blue flower bracelet on her wrist, which looked exactly like the current You Sisi.
The same shoulder-length straight hair.
She was like a quaint ink painting soaked in the fragrance of flowers. She occasionally raised her head, allowing Zhan Aoze to capture her pretty little face.
Such a pure and beautiful girl, such a sweet smile, made his heart skip a beat.
Sisi was only fifteen years old at the time, and she always followed them like a little tail...
"Brother Ze, are you angry with Sisi?" You Sisi walked out of the bath, looked at the tall blurry figure outside the frosted glass, and asked softly. "I'm sorry, brother Ze, I shouldn't have mentioned my sister."
"Stop talking, Sisi, open the door just a crack." He didn't dare to think any more, not at all. Zhan Aoze picked up the towel and robe and stuffed them with his eyes closed, then turned and left: "Sisi, I'll go.
Make a call in the lobby and come find me after you have freshened up."
In the hall, Zhan Aoze was flipping through the magazines on the coffee table boredly, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
The covers of these magazines are all photos of him and Yun Duo at the wedding banquet...
Picking up a book casually, he saw that the groom was extraordinary and handsome, and the bride was so sweet and touching, which made his lips curl into an intoxicating smile.
This was the first time he saw these photos. Yunduo wore three sets of clothes that day, a wedding dress and two formal dresses. Each set fit so well, paired with her sweet makeup and heart-warming smile...
He knew clearly that these were all lies, but at this moment, he felt inexplicably happy.
The cell phone rang cheerfully. Zhan Aoze took a look at the caller ID and pressed the answer button. He still had a smile on his lips: "It's so rare that you even thought of calling me."