Sweetheart approached He Jiaming like a furry little animal, and reached out and pulled his sleeve.

He Jiaming gave her a blank look and pulled her arm impatiently: "What are you shaking? I'm so annoying! Stay away from me and go back to your husband!"

"He has no time to pay attention to me now." Sweetheart rubbed against him.

"I'm not available either. You didn't see me and I was busy watching-"

Before He Jiaming could finish his words, sweetheart reached out to hug him.

Young Master He's brain buzzed, and his heart stopped beating and beat. What's the situation?

He lowered his head in disbelief, sweetheart's little head was right at his chin, and her soft body was in his arms, making him feel so unreal, and beautiful as if he was dreaming.

"Don't be angry." Sweetheart called out with a smile, "Brother Jiaming."

At this moment, He Jiaming's eyes turned red, and tears that were almost thrust out of his eyes. He remembered that this was the first time sweetheart came up to show his kindness to him, but this kindness was not because of love.

"I have always liked you very much. Apart from the first meeting, you helped me a lot later, and I have always remembered it in my heart." Sweetheart said softly, "So this love hug is thank you for your care for me all the time."

"But you have always been like this on me. I really feel very painful and stressed. I hope you can be happy. I can't give you your happiness, but there are always people who can give you. But if you want to meet someone, you have to let me go first, otherwise you will never meet the person waiting for you."

He Jiaming curled his lips when he heard this and said stiffly: "Do you think you are a fairy?"

"I never thought I was, but in your eyes, I might really be." Sweetheart smiled, "Brother Jiaming, thank you for accompanying me on New Year's Eve. I can treat you as my brother and you can treat me as your sister. We will always be brother-sister, okay?"

Her big eyes flashed and stared at He Jiaming straight at her. Her bright pupils reflected the brilliance of fireworks, and her eyes were full of expectations.

He Jiaming closed his eyes in pain, tightened his hands, cherished them, and even treasured this hard-won hug. It was not until a long time before he whispered: "Okay, I promise you to be your brother."

He dropped a light kiss on her soft hair. Unlike his former domineering and arrogant attitude, his gentleness is revealed at this moment, just like his brother, carefully caring for this little sister.

"I'm the only relative, you should be kind to me." Sweetheart let go of him coquettishly, tilting his head, "Let's go back?"

"Okay, go back." He Jiaming raised his hand and rubbed her hair. His sweetheart's sensibility made him determined to be a good brother who can protect her for the rest of his life. As for the couple... it should be left for the next life.

He jumped off the stone and said sweetheart, "Brother, carry me on my back."

He Jiaming's eyes were filled with smiles, for no reason. At this moment, he seemed to be suddenly relieved. The soft and soft voice of sweetheart "Brother" and the emotions that tried hard to maintain their relationship made him relieve him little by little. His sad heart was finally comforted.

He glanced at the sweetheart who was greedy, squatted down with his fate, and complained: "I can only bear the weight of your weight."

"Don't do this, I'm already very thin. Be careful that my future sister-in-law is heavier than me." Sweetheart hugged his neck tightly with his hands, leaning against his neck and muttered.
Chapter completed!