How good can one person be good to another? Can one person's tolerance for another person really have no bottom line?

Even if she is spoiled and wayward, selfish and ugly, proud and ignorant, living like a vase with nothing but her face?

Zhou Yizhi has never believed that there are such pure and beautiful emotions in the world.

Even if it exists, how could it fall on the most selfish and cold-blooded person like yourself?

From fifteen to twenty-two, she always hated her brother Xue Xi.

the reason is simple.

Her father was in business, and her mother was in the performing arts circle. He was busy with business all the year round and didn't go home. This marriage began with a family marriage, and barely survived the disintegration.

The family is cold and cold all year round, and apart from giving money, the parents ignore themselves very much.

Zhou Yizhi did his best to attract the attention of his parents.

The parents didn't even ask her. They brought back the young man who sponsored him and asked her to call him "brother."

Zhou Yizhi remembered that she won the first prize in the provincial science competition of the senior group. In the autumn, it was suddenly overcast with heavy rain. She learned that her parents were coming back after half a year. With secret hopes, she pretended to put the trophy away. On the coffee table in the living room.

She even practised her fingertips and prepared a very difficult piano piece.

But the parents did not come back that day.

The housekeeper led a wet boy in. The boy had amazingly beautiful eyes, a tall nose, thin lips, and he was wearing an old school uniform that was so white that he could not see the color. The shoes on his feet were an old pair of pull back. The muddy water splashed and looked a little embarrassed.

His short black hair was drenched on his temples, his lips and skin were a little pale, and his whole body was dripping with water.

He obviously should be cramped.

But he raised his eyes to look at Zhou Yizhi on the stairs, but he pressed his lips, his back was straight, his face was expressionless, and he could not see the surprise.

The parents sent a long letter by email, saying that the young man they sponsored was named "Xue Xi". He was very good. He won the special prize in the national competition not long ago and was favored by the scientific research institute in advance. Now he lives at home temporarily. Ask Zhou Yizhi if he doesn't understand anything in his studies.

Zhou Yizhi read the letter over and over, but could not find a sentence related to him.

The rest of the attachments are all Xue Xi's information, let the housekeeper go to help him with the transfer procedures.

She dumbly went to take away the province's trophy from the coffee table, and threw it in the drawer and locked it up. She only felt that the curiosity and excitement of the young man had been thrown out by a basin of cold water and sparks.

The **** for tat intensified.

Zhou Yizhi was young and insecure. In order to drive this too good brother out of the house, he was cold-hearted and mocked. When the heavy rain was over the city, the driver left him midway and caused him to have a high fever, and even accused him of stealing things. Do everything.

She flared her teeth and claws for a few years, and the increasingly taller teenager still took unhurried steps, looked at her with a pair of warm eyes, and followed her home.

All the fists that Zhou Yizhi slammed seemed to be smashed into the cotton, without any response.

...

But as she grew older, her arrogance passed. The teenager who wore worn-out shoes and looked like a puppy lost on a rainy day was also reborn behind her. He grew up and mature, with a tall body and a handsome face. He has become the goddess of countless girls' dreams.

Zhou Yizhi was finally tired of targeting Xue Xi, and finally admitted in dissatisfaction that his brother was indeed too good, and it took a lot of effort to keep up with him.

At the age of 20, Zhou Yizhi simply didn't bother to see and asked his parents for a sum of money, planning to go abroad, far away from Xue Xi.

Unexpectedly, the country did not succeed, and there was a car accident, and he was blind for three months.

Life is like a drama, Zhou Yizhi's proud life suddenly fell to the bottom.

Fortunately, the butler found a donor for her.

She begged the man to perform the operation as soon as possible, and after a moment of silence, the man responded.

She thought, that person must be extremely short of money, otherwise who would like to plunge into darkness all his life.

Zhou Yizhi was extremely grateful and asked the steward to donate all the assets in his name to that person.

But the housekeeper said that the person donated free of charge, did not accept the assets, and refused her request to meet the other side. Although she was a little strange in her heart, she did not think too much.

...

After returning to the light, Zhou Yizhi's life seemed to have turned a corner, and the boring brother who always followed him back home from school finally no longer appeared.

She only feels very happy, knowing from her parents that her brother will go abroad for further studies, she may not be back for more than ten years, she is even more relaxed.

Without the restriction of a "dead face", Zhou Yizhi was like a free bird escaping from the restraint of a cage, for several years.

Therefore, when news of Xue Xi came from afar, Zhou Yizhi was taken aback.

That day, she received a heavy blow from her father's business opponent, which was a letter of intent to donate the cornea/membrane.

The recipient is her.

And the donor.

Her gaze slowly fell to the signature in the lower right corner. The signature was so familiar that she thought for a moment that she had returned to the summer of high school by mistake. She copied Xue Xi's homework and accidentally copied his name on the paper.

The signature is Xue Xi.

Zhou Yizhi's finger bones turned white, like a big dream, panicking.

How could it be him? How could it be him?

She immediately sent the donation book to verify the authenticity.

At that moment, she was shocked by her own despicableness-whoever the donor is, it can't be him. She was afraid that everything she had done unscrupulously when she was young would be stamped with the wrong seal.

...

Everything is irretrievable. When the news of Xue Xi came, Xue Xi had passed away in a plane crash.

Zhou Yizhi went to find out what happened that year for the first time.

Back a dozen years ago, when she was five years old, she was kidnapped. The kidnappers demanded not only tens of millions of ransoms, but also the inability to report to the police. One of the parents personally raised the ransom.

Ten million ransoms were not a big number for Zhou Du and Jiang Yirong, but they had a disagreement over who would take the risk. Both have a family property of over 100 million, and can't tell which one is higher or lower, and no one wants to go. Both of them frequently appear in financial news and entertainment news. Their faces are familiar to the kidnappers, and it is impossible to hire someone to replace them.

So it's simple, call the police.

The kidnapper heard the roaring police sirens and his anti-social personality was angered. He ferociously packed a few hostages in linen bags, threw them into the trunk of the car, and moved the location. Now he didn't need the money, so he decided to tear up the tickets and die together.

Being locked in the trunk bumped all the way.

Zhou Yizhi was curled up next to a little boy whose calf was cut by an iron piece from the truck and was bleeding a lot.

Zhou Yizhi was afraid of the feeling of thick blood staining his body. In the dark, he quietly untied the scarf on his neck and the hairpin on his hair, trying to bandage him according to the preschool method.

For fear of angering the kidnappers, no child dared to make a sound.

The same goes for Zhou Yizhi and the little boy beside him. They managed to endure the panic and fear, and quietly completed the bandaging.

When he escaped, he took advantage of the kidnappers to pee.

The eldest child opened the door of the warehouse and removed the uninjured children one by one from the trunk of the car. Next, Zhou Yizhi got out of the car too. When it was the last boy whose dying calf was injured and could not stand up, everyone did. Hesitated.

Some people say, leave it alone.

The little boy with a calf injury was very beautiful and looked at them with wide eyes.

The kidnapper's footsteps suddenly heard in the distance, not hesitating, the other children quickly turned the window and fled hurriedly.

Zhou Yizhi's heart was beating wildly, and in fear, he turned over and jumped back into the car, closing the trunk.

She jumped out of the trunk when the kidnappers went to catch the escaped children angrily. At this time, she and the little boy were left in the warehouse.

She grabbed the little boy's hand.

He endured the severe pain, and the two ran all the way.

In the next few years, although Zhou Yizhi returned home, he kept having a nightmare of the kidnappers falling into a pool of blood.

...

It was not until this time that Zhou Yizhi knew that she was five, fifteen, eighteen, and twenty years old, all of whom were brother Xue Xi.

She tossed and turned and asked herself, how good can one person be to the other? Can one person's tolerance for another person really have no bottom line?

does not exist. She didn't believe it.

But the truth of the facts was shiningly before her eyes.

She was extremely bad to her brother in those years, but he did not hesitate to give her his eyes.

...

Knowing the truth, Zhou Yizhi had a high fever for three days and three nights. When he woke up, he was confused, unable to think, and a little sluggish. After touching the corner of his eyes, he found tears dripping from his temples.

In her heart, she was so painful that people booked a ticket and decided to rush to Xue Xi's foreign country in the plane crash and send him a bunch of daisies.

But what could she say when he reached his tombstone.

How could she tell Xue Xi that when I was young, I tried every means to drive you out of the house, just because I was jealous of your excellence.

How would she tell Xue Xi that I almost don't remember about the five-year-old. I bandaged you because I hate that blood keeps falling on my ankle.

I stayed and walked with the injured you, not because of kindness, but because I heard the footsteps of the kidnappers hurrying back and made a hasty decision.

Later, I ran away with you only because I was afraid of running away late at night alone.

She couldn't say these apologies.

...

Zhou Yizhi put on a black dress, used sunglasses to cover up the tears under his eyes, and embarked on a foreign journey.

It's just that she didn't expect that, as if she had a long dream, when she woke up in the car, she would have returned to the year of fifteen.

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