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Wei Ying hasn’t cooked so many big dishes for a long time. The last time she cooked such a sumptuous meal was during the Chinese New Year.

There are eighteen dishes in total, served in various exquisitely shaped bowls and plates, and the presentation is no less than that of a five-star hotel. In terms of cooking skills, Wei Ying can be said to have taken her research to the extreme.

Ye Lianxi came over to help her serve the dishes. Wei Ying thanked him and reminded him to be careful of the heat.

The boy responded quietly, looking unhappy.

He is a person who is easily satisfied. Usually, he would be happy for a long time if Wei Ying just made him a small snack. He should be even happier tonight because he can see the person he has always missed.

Why is there such a reaction? Wei Ying was secretly puzzled in her heart.

After Ye Lianxi brought out two dishes, Fu Yuan asked him to come and sit down, and someone would serve the dishes.

Yan Sui Han has come here with great difficulty, so we can’t let him be idle.

The boy sat down obediently after hearing that.

As if he still didn't give up, he quietly raised his eyes and looked around. There was no one else except Fu Yuan, so his eyes drooped again.

Fu Yuan found it funny, but didn't expose him. She just suddenly sighed, "I really want to eat cake."

Ye Lianxi was stunned and didn't respond.

"It should be covered with lots of cream, preferably in the shape of a puppy, with fresh strawberry pulp inside. It should be bigger than my head, otherwise it might not be enough."

Ye Lianxi's pupils trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at her a little slowly.

This is……

This is!

This is what he said to his sister!!

No third person will know.

In that family, only his sister would listen to him, and only his sister... would remember what he said.

His face turned pale and he stood up suddenly, looking cautiously, impatiently, and almost greedily in the direction of the dark exit.

Someone is coming this way.

It was Yan Yan. Ye Lianxi had never seen the man next to him, but he should be the cousin that Fu Yuan mentioned.

The man was holding a square box in his hand, which looked... like a cake box.

Ye Lianxi's breathing unconsciously became lighter. He kept his eyes wide open, waiting for them to come closer.

Finally, the two tall men walked over completely, and the tall and slender shadows behind them slowly appeared.

The thick long curly hair like seaweed is casually scattered, the black V-neck long skirt is simple and elegant, the woman has red lips and white teeth, bright and eye-catching facial features, and every frown and smile is full of charm.

It's not a strange face.

Ye Lianxi seemed to have seen her on his mobile phone more than once before. She was a female celebrity who was on the hot search list every other day.

How could she...

Ye Lianxi's gaze suddenly froze.

The brain was hot and swollen due to the incredible shock.

That charming and extremely beautiful face, if the delicate makeup is removed, the eyebrows and eyes will definitely reveal a bit of coldness and gentleness.

He will never forget the first time he saw that girl.

She had a simple ponytail and was walking against the light holding her mother's hand. There was a faint expression on her pretty face. The sunlight sprinkled gently on her. She appeared like a fairy and stunned the little boy.

Ye Hui said, from now on, she is your sister.

Before that, he already had a sister named Ye Chuxiao, but she never paid any attention to him and called him a little fool behind his back.

Only she would teach him how to write, praise him as the best child in the world, and give him a cute nickname...

"Little Lotus."

He seemed to be hallucinating.

Why would this woman in front of him, who looked nothing like the one he remembered, call out a nickname that only his sister would know?

Ye Lianxi seemed to have been acupunctured and stood there motionless, with tears streaming down her face, completely out of control.

He is still the same as when he was a child. No matter how wronged or sad he is, he only dares to shed tears secretly and never makes a sound.

Ye Hui didn't like children crying, especially boys. He thought such children had no future, so Ye Chang and his wife never allowed him to cry at home. If he cried once, he would go hungry for a day.

He has grown so tall, why is he still like this? It’s fine if he doesn’t cry, but once he starts crying, he can’t stop.

Her facial features are delicate like a girl, and her shoulders twitching as she cried silently, which was really pitiful.

Luo Qingcheng sighed and walked over resignedly.

She didn't mind that the boy's face was covered with tears and snot, and he looked dirty. She raised her hand to wipe it off.

In the past, I had to squat down to wipe his tears, but now it’s so difficult to lift him up so high.

"If you keep crying, all the flowers will be drowned by you in a little while."

The boy was still sobbing. He was happy and sad at the same time. His emotions were temporarily out of control. After being teased by Luo Qingcheng, he suddenly wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, so he simply stopped crying.

"Sister." The boy called her pitifully with tears in his eyes.

Luo Qingcheng responded: "Yeah."

"Sister." He continued to shout.

She raised an eyebrow: "What?"

"I miss you so much." Ye Lianxi stared at her without blinking, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear. "Have you ever thought about me?"

As if he was afraid of hearing a negative answer, he immediately added: "A little bit is fine."

Fortunately, his sister was always so gentle to him: "I have thought about it."

"I wonder if you will often hide away and cry by yourself, with no one to talk to when you have so much to say. Maybe you will become the silent little fool who stayed in the room all day long."

Hearing this, the boy's tears began to well up again, but this time he tried hard to hold them back, and forced out an expression that was both crying and laughing.

"So, sister, have you been doing well these years?"

"Very well." Luo Qingcheng touched his head and said softly, "How about you?"

Ye Lianxi's eyes were red, and he smiled and nodded: "I'm fine too."

lie.

He has attempted suicide numerous times since he was twelve years old.

After she left the Ye family, he fell ill, unable to sleep all night, with palpitations, auditory and visual hallucinations, and then his temperament changed drastically.

He has never been a lively and cheerful little sun, but an extremely inferior and sensitive person who has been locked in a cage since childhood.

Luo Qingcheng thought that he was still so young back then, and as time passed, she would slowly fade out of his memory. Even if she was sad for a while, time would always dilute everything.

But she never expected that her departure would cause him such great harm.

Schizophrenia, sunny depression.

Such a complicated and difficult to explain disease appeared in him when he was only twelve years old.

Luo Qingcheng was so heartbroken that she didn't know what to say to comfort him. Fortunately, Fu Yuan came over in time and interrupted the heavy and sad atmosphere between them.

She stood between the two of them, holding one of their arms, and discussed, "Can we catch up later? The food is getting cold, and Yingying has been busy for quite a while."