His heart raced, pounding. “You hoped I would come back?” He asked with a hint of anticipation.
“You’re the brother I’ve been looking for four years. I didn’t expect you to be Feng Jian Ya, otherwise, I would have gone to Japan to find you earlier.”
“Just because I’m your brother?”
His subtle tone swept away her joy. After four years, could he still not forget? She let go of his hand, her head drooping. “Besides that, there’s no other reason.”
Ya also smiled sadly. He knew her answer; he asked only to confirm it.
“Sister, may I invite you for a drink? Would you do me the honor?”
“Wu Feng, you are my brother, don’t use that tone with me.” Feng Feng followed him to their parents’ grave.
Ya also offered the bouquet in his hands, looking at the kind smiles of their parents.
“I always think, if God hadn’t made me born, or hadn’t made us siblings, how wonderful that would have been.”
“If that’s what you think, you might as well not have come back.” She said sullenly.
“Do you think I wanted to? In Japan for four years, I’ve been warning myself not to come back to find you. Even today, I didn’t expect to see you. For your happiness, I wouldn’t mind not seeing the one I love the most!”
“Wu Feng…”
He turned around, gazing at her face. “Sister, you’re crying.” He raised his hand, wiping away her tears; retracting his hand, he touched his lips, tasting her tears.
Ye Feng Feng trembled all over. No one had ever treated her so tenderly, and this person was her only brother! It was terrifying!
“Don’t treat me like this!” She clenched her fists. “Ye Wu Feng, you shouldn’t have come back!”
Ya also placed his hand on her shoulder, feeling her whole body stiffen. “Are you so afraid of me? Sister, I ran away from you four years ago, I won’t let you go again!” He gave a cold smile.
