Flowers bloom silently

Chapter 353 Helpless Choice
In five months, An Ke'er completely merged into the world of Ming, and Feng Yi, who was at the side, observed carefully, and found no disharmony.Ming, who has always been violent, showed a gentle side that had never been seen before, and even his younger brother felt very uncomfortable seeing it.

The happiness on Ming's face and the longing in his eyes made Feng Yi unable to bear to destroy all these carefully protected small worlds.

Now An Keer follows the loneliness of Ming all the way forward, perhaps the end of the winding journey is happiness.

If this situation is left alone, then the city will have to taste the suffering of this world and die slowly in grief and despair.

There are two completely different roads ahead of Feng Yi, how should he choose?

At eight o'clock in the evening, Feng Yi knocked on An Ke'er's door.

"Hi, I want to talk to you." Standing outside the door, Feng Yi smiled gently at her.

"Come in!" An Keer invited him into the room, "You can sit wherever you want."

As soon as he entered the room, he was deeply attracted by the photos posted everywhere. Those were photos of her and Ming, riding horses together, and exploring in the forest together with travel bags... Those photos recorded The happy time she had with Ming in the past few months.In the photo, she or Ming had bright smiles on her face, which made his heart tighten again.

An Keer sat cross-legged back on the big bed, and continued to knit a light blue scarf that was almost finished.

"There are so many photos, why did you post them all?" Feng Yi pulled a chair to the side of the bed, sat down and asked.

"I just want to look at them every day. They are memories, beautiful and precious memories." When An Keer said this, she didn't show much happiness, and her eyes showed deep melancholy. "I was terrified of losing it again. Because of the injury, my brain was emptied and I lost all memories of my past, good and bad, and this situation made me feel like I had died once!"

Feng Yi is not An Ke'er, he has no way to understand the pain she endured, but he understands that she longs to remember everything in the past, no one wants to completely forget their past.

His eyes fell from her face and stayed on the ring hanging on her chest. He remembered the pigeon egg diamond ring that Anker used to show off when he and Alice video chatted across the city to propose to her , which is completely different from that one.

"That ring is not the one from before." He whispered.

"Well, that one is gone. Ming later bought it for me again. He was shot in the shoulder by his enemy in order to buy it. You don't know how horrible the wound looks. I was so scared." An Ke'er raised her hand and lightly stroked the ring on her chest, "I won't lose it again, this is what I bought with my life/life."

"There's another matter," Feng Yi clasped his fingers unconsciously when he heard An Ke'er talking about such things. "Ming really wants to be with you!"

"It can be seen that he is usually very fierce, but he doesn't treat me!" Ming's gentleness is only for her, and An Ke'er understands this very well.

"...Are you satisfied with the status quo?" Feng Yi asked cautiously, he was not sure what he wanted to do.

An Keer shook her head thoughtfully, she tried to think more, to explore the depths of the blank memory, but she couldn't hold on for long, because her head would make a terrible protest sound, and then She will feel bursts of piercing pain.

She hasn't fully recovered yet.

An Keer's face showed pain, and the careful Feng Yi interrupted her: "Don't force yourself!"

An Keer squeezed the space between her eyebrows with one hand, and nodded weakly: "I need more time to recover, maybe I should discuss with Ming to see a psychiatrist, I hope the doctor can help me."

"Well, don't worry. If you need my help, please don't be polite!" Feng Yi really hoped that An Keer would tell him to take her away now, but judging from the current situation, she would not tell him this. Mouth.

An Ker nodded, adjusted her breathing and continued knitting her scarf.

"Knitting for yourself?" Feng Yi wanted to change the subject because he was too depressed.

"No, to Ming!" An Keer smiled.

Well, he failed, he couldn't take the subject too far.

"you like him?"

"Of course, do you still need to ask?"

"So, you love him?"

"Is there a difference?"

An Ke'er stopped what she was doing again, and tilted her head to watch Feng Yi's desire/speaking.

"There is a difference between the two, liking does not necessarily mean loving."

"I really haven't considered this issue. But, I'm his fiancee, I don't think I can get engaged to a man I don't love, right?" An Keer thought for a while and said.

"Yes. With your personality, of course not. It's just...sometimes what I understand or see is not necessarily the whole truth..." Just as Feng Yi was speaking, his cell phone rang. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it directly to his ear to answer.

"Why don't you just tell her all the truth, so that even I can't listen to it."

On the other end of the phone, Ming's cold words sounded in a low voice.

Feng Yi nervously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and quickly scanned the room with his eyes. He didn't find any probes with his naked eyes, but that didn't mean they didn't exist.

He didn't speak, and hung up the phone directly. An Keer was surprised by his behavior, and he explained that he had dialed the wrong number.

Feng Yi sat with An Keer for a while, then left.As soon as the door was closed, Ming came out from the next room, and the other party leaned sideways by the door, staring at him with eyes so cold as to kill people.

Feng Yi clenched his hands hanging by his side slightly, turned around without saying a word, and wanted to go back to the room, Ming said: "How about a drink downstairs?"

Feng Yi nodded his head weakly, and walked ahead, while Ming followed behind him.The two of them didn't talk all the way down the stairs, they were all thinking about something, about Anke'er.

The high concentration of whiskey didn't have much effect on them at this time. Feng Yi drank three glasses in a row, and finally raised one hand to cover half of his face, and stared at Huamei in front of him in a dazed way. Gorgeous crystal chandelier.

After a long time, the hand covering half of his face slowly slipped down, his eyes turned to his brother beside him, and he said to him weakly: "Stop tempting her, this kind of behavior is by no means better than the previous ones. Love her, why don't you try to let go?"

"I'm not you, I never give up on what I love easily!" Ming insisted as he raised his head and drank the wine in his glass. "Go back to Harvard tomorrow morning, don't make trouble for me!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will reveal the news of her presence to the city?"

"Hey, you've done the betrayal once, and I don't think it's strange if you do it again. I think you're declaring war on me, and you're abandoning our brotherhood!" Ming smiled sadly "Don't force me to choose between a woman and my brother, understand?"

Feng Yi brushed his face, his slightly narrowed eyes were wet.He tried to adjust his increasingly chaotic mood, but finally failed.He found that in the face of such a thing, he became so powerless.

The two brothers remained silent for a long time, until you and I drank a bottle of whiskey down to the bottom, then Feng Yi got up and patted Ming on the shoulder: "If you really love her, treat her well! "

After all, he dragged his shaky body away.

"Thank you!" Feng Yi, who had left Ming Chao, toasted again, with the corners of his eyes lightly raised: This is the bond between brothers. Although the two often go against each other, they never really abandoned each other.

Feng Yi didn't stay any longer. The next day he said goodbye to An Keer and returned to Harvard College. Knowing about An Keer's current situation, he chose not to mention it.

(End of this chapter)