confession today

Chapter 200 Choice
The warm sun shone into the tree-lined path, stretching the backs of the two into a slender hug.

Cheng Suiran looked up at the sky, sighed softly, and murmured: "Brother, no matter what, I agree with your decision."

Cheng Siyan chuckled lightly, glanced down at her, stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, and said softly, "After agreeing, help brother pay back the money?"

"..."

Cheng Suiran curled his lips, and said a little speechlessly: "Brother, the warm atmosphere was interrupted by you."

"Repaying the money is breaking the atmosphere?" Cheng Siyan raised his eyebrows and snorted softly: "Do you know how hard it is for my brother to bring you so much alone? You have to coax my baby sister at home..."

"Okay." Cheng Suiran shivered, raised his hands in surrender and said, "I'll pay it back, I'll pay it back."

"This is my brother's good sister." Cheng Siyan smiled slightly, and rubbed the top of her hair: "Go to see Nan Qiao?"

Mentioning Zhao Nanqiao, Cheng Suiran's heart tightened for an instant, he raised his eyes to look at him, opened his lips slightly, and wanted to say something, but he still didn't know how to say it.

She wants to persuade her brother to let go, but she is still not her brother himself, and she has no position to persuade him to let go. The only thing she can do now is to respect her brother's thoughts and choices.

Seeing this, Cheng Siyan's eyes flickered slightly, and his tone pretended to be relaxed: "Why, you want to sue her for my blackness again?"

"What kind of black report."

The corners of her lips pursed into a slight smile, but there was a trace of worry in her eyes: "I didn't bring any paper stars today, so why don't you sue me, brother, just relax."

Cheng Siyan looked at her silently.

After a long time, he smiled: "It seems that we have really grown up."

"You should have recognized this reality long ago."

After Cheng Suiran finished speaking with a smile, he half pushed him forward again, and continued to smile and said, "You still have something to say to Sister Nan Qiao, hurry up and go."

"Why are you more anxious than me?"

Cheng Siyan glanced back at her, and joked aloud, "Are you trying to eavesdrop?"

Being poked in the center of his mind, Cheng Suiran wrinkled his cheeks playfully, and then continued to push him forward.

The two of them, brother and sister, were walking on the green avenue, and the sound of birds chirping around came to their ears. When the wind passed by, it was mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees, which was very comfortable.

Cheng Siyan suddenly turned his eyes sideways, staring at her deeply.

"Ran Ran."

He parted his thin lips slightly, and called her softly.

"Huh?" Cheng Suiran stopped, tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Cheng Siyan curled his lips into a smile, stretched out his hand to stroke her head, his eyes were full of affection: "Thank you."

"Brother, we are brother and sister, don't be too polite." Cheng Suiran waved his hand to signal him to take back his action, thought for a while, and said: "But brother, you still have to think about Xia Xia."

"I know." He responded lightly.

Cheng Siyan raised his eyes to look at the sky, the sun was shining down on him, as if it had been coated with gold.

"Give brother some more time to think about it." Cheng Siyan's deep voice sounded slowly in the quiet woods.

After a long time, he lowered his eyes, sighed softly, and said with a bit of frustration, "Of course, brother is having a hard time now."

He is now facing a difficult choice, and any mistakes in this choice will cause the most painful result in his life.

The sudden appearance of his daughter broke his plan in an instant. He didn't want to give up his daughter, and he didn't want to lose the time to accompany her.

"Brother..." Cheng Suiran was stunned, staring at him blankly for a long time, his nose was inexplicably sour.

"It's okay, don't cry." Cheng Siyan raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, closing his eyes to cover the surging emotions in his eyes.

Cheng Suiran was silent for a long time when she heard the words, and finally, she said slowly: "Brother, think about it carefully, there is also the matter between you and Weiyi."

"En." Cheng Siyan patted her head, said with a smile: "Don't worry about me too much, brother is fine."

"Okay." Cheng Suiran nodded heavily.

"Let's go and find Nan Qiao." Cheng Siyan took her hand and led her slowly to the depths of the forest path.

With one hand in his pocket, Li Qizhi silently followed behind the two of them, his black eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When I came to Zhao Nanqiao's tomb, the originally clear sky became cloudy at this moment.

The rain fell without warning.

The rain was so heavy that it hurt like pins and needles when it hit my body.

"The weather changes without warning." Li Qizhi held Cheng Suiran in his arms with one hand, protecting her from the rain, and said in a low voice.

Cheng Suiran raised his head and grinned at him: "Thank you."

"Thank you." Li Qizhi bent his lips and was about to say something when he saw a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

It's him!

His pupils shrank slightly, subconsciously leaning forward slightly.

"what happened?"

Cheng Suiran blinked because he didn't understand, and was about to follow his line of sight, but he pushed him back.

"It's okay, I just misjudged someone." He replied in a low voice, holding her little hand tightly.

"Oh..." Cheng Suiran responded obediently, and then set his eyes on Cheng Siyan again.

In the rainy night, the man's handsome face was shrouded in darkness, making it difficult to see his expression, except for those gloomy and pitch-black pupils that became more and more deep and blurred in the rainy night, making it difficult for people to see clearly, let alone pry into his innermost feelings. waves.

Cheng Suiran pursed his lips and remained silent.

Cheng Siyan stood in front of Zhao Nanqiao's tomb, looking down at the photo on the tombstone.

She was wearing a blue police uniform, with neat short hair, a heroic brow, and a clean and bright smile.

He stretched out his hand to caress the cold stone tablet, and whispered: "Nan Qiao, I did something wrong... Will you forgive me?"

The rain wetted the broken hair on his temples, and it slid from the temples to between his eyebrows. He raised his head and looked at the gray sky, as if he was looking for an answer.

"elder brother……"

Cheng Suiran opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Li Qizhi's warm voice: "It will be better for him to vent his emotions."

The rain slapped on the ground, and it was particularly harsh in the empty valley, like a talisman, constantly beating on everyone's heart, making one's heart palpitate.

Cheng Suiran frowned slightly, tried to calm down his chaotic heart, gave a soft "um" and stopped talking.

"Nan Qiao, I have a daughter."

There were a few raindrops hanging on Cheng Siyan's eyelashes, and there was a little redness at the end of his eyes.

He stared at Zhao Nanqiao's face in the photo, and said slowly, with a bit of depression in his tone, but also a bit of relief and relief.

"Xiaxia is my daughter's name. She is very beautiful and cute. The moment I knew Xiaxia existed, my heart, which had been drifting away and confused for so many years, seemed to gain warmth and peace in an instant."

As he said, the right teardrop meandered down his cheek and into the skirt, soaking the shirt at the neckline.

(End of this chapter)