The love story of a wealthy brother and sister

Lin Xijia's jewelry exhibition was very lively. An Jiaying, who is already 80 years old, also dressed up to cheer for her granddaughter. In addition to relatives and friends, she also invited some people in the circle and socialites - including Jiang Wen and Shen Yilin.

There was a short red carpet before the exhibition. Lin Yingci attended the event sweetly holding An Yishang's arm - she wore ELIEN's apricot satin tube top dress, which made her look fairy-like and dignified, effortlessly beautiful, and her hair tied up made her look more noble and elegant - she was a perfect match for An Yishang in a beige suit, and the two of them smiled at each other from time to time, whispering something intimately - at this time, Lin Jingran was on the second floor of the venue, staring at them leisurely, his head was empty, and he had no thoughts - he just felt that their intimacy was too eye-catching.

He also once put her hand in his arm and linked it with his own. He thought this action was very formal. At that time, he had already made up his mind: this position, this formal action, would only be reserved for her in this life.

He has never changed, but she has already taken someone else's arm...

And smiling so happily...

Although he was unhappy, his eyes still followed her unconsciously. At this moment, An Lin and he were walking towards the exhibition hall hand in hand. She kept talking to him and seemed to be in a good mood.

Suddenly someone tapped his shoulder, and Lin Jingran turned around abruptly - it turned out to be Jiang Wen who came up. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned back to look for her figure -

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Wen walked around him, leaning against the railing, and said with a smile, "Why don't you go to the exhibition?"

Lin Jingran did not respond to her question, but suddenly became interested and asked with a smile: "Have you ever heard of Murphy's Law?"

"I've heard of it," Jiang Wen nodded, "As long as it's something you care about, it will definitely happen."

"Yeah," Lin Jingran also leaned against the railing and began to stare at Jiang Wen, "Very accurate."

——Jiang Wen is also very beautiful, bright and generous, with an oval face, big eyes, and long straight hair;

"But," Jiang Wen probably knew what he was thinking, and approached him again and joked, "You can try not to care about it, and maybe it won't happen."

"That won't happen," Lin Jingran shook his head. Just as he was about to say something, a familiar female voice came from downstairs: "Jingran." He looked downstairs - it turned out to be Lin Xidi - Shen Yilin was standing next to her, and she was looking at him with a smile -

"Come down and see the exhibition," Lin Xidi continued to greet him, "What are you doing up there alone?"

Lin Yingci also turned around not far away and looked up along the direction Lin Xidi was looking. Mo Ming and Lin Jingran exchanged a glance.

"Coming." Lin Jingran responded while taking his gaze away from Lin Yingci - Lin Yingci couldn't help but look at Jiang Wen and then at Shen Yilin, and soon understood what was going on.

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The exhibition was lively, and Lin Jingran and Shen Yilin were also chatting animatedly - he was even a little deliberate. In the middle of the conversation, Jiang Wen came over and invited him to go to the club together in the evening, and he also agreed loudly - at this time, Lin Yingci and Lin Xijia were not far ahead.

Xiaoci even looked back at him several times, and he just looked at her half-smile and responded - but the two of them didn't say a word the whole time.

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During the group photo session, Lin Xijia stood in the middle, holding An Jiaying and Lin Yehao's arms respectively. Lin Ruoya was next to An Jiaying, followed by Lin Xidi and Shen Jingxuan and others, Lin Yingfei was next to Lin Yehao, and then it was Lin Yingci. An Yishang did not intend to go on stage, but Lin Xijia, Lin Yehao and An Jiaying repeatedly invited him, and Lin Yingci personally pulled him up - then Lin Jingran stood next to An Yishang - but after the group photo, he left with a cold face, and the scene was a bit awkward for a while.

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Lin Yingci returned to the Lin family villa early in the evening. She was a little tired and went straight back to her room to rest.

Besides, she was going back to New York tomorrow, so she just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt a warm hand touching her skin, and suddenly she came to her senses. When she opened her eyes, she saw only that very familiar face - half squatting beside the bed, staring at her with a frown, and then she heard him say:

"You have a fever."

She also frowned, and after thinking for a while, she asked, "Didn't you go to the club?"

"Yes," Lin Jingran sat down on the edge of the bed. His aunt had just brought some warm water and antipyretic medicine. He took them and handed them to her, looking at her and saying, "Aunt called me and I went back. Your temperature is 38 degrees. Take some medicine."

She didn't say anything, just took the cup of water from his hand and swallowed the medicine, then looked at him and said, "Thank you."

Lin Jingran did not respond, but stared at her closely. Lin Yingci felt uncomfortable with his stare, so she looked at him and smiled, "Go out, I'll be fine after a good sleep."

"Let's change the ticket," Lin Jingran said again, "Go back to school when you feel better."

"It's nothing—"

"Would you like something to eat?" Lin Jingran interrupted her again, "Auntie said you didn't have dinner."

"I don't feel like eating." She looked up at him, feeling inexplicably sad. Her physical discomfort made her feel a little fragile. Suddenly, she said, "I see you're quite busy, with Shen Yilin and Jiang Wen."

——She regretted it as soon as she said it. Just as she was about to explain, Lin Jingran interrupted her directly, "You are not busy. You only have An Yishang, right?"

The atmosphere fell into silence. She suddenly became unhappy. She looked at him and then looked away. She said expressionlessly, "Go out. I need to rest."

"If you say so, it's fine," Lin Jingran was also very unhappy, "If I say so, it's fine?"

"I just said I needed a break—"

"Don't go back tomorrow—"

"No, I want to go back—"

"I'll change your ticket,"

"No need to change—"

"I said I would change it,"

The two exchanged a few words, and finally Lin Jingran insisted, "Go to sleep, I won't disturb you."

Before leaving, he did not forget to look at her and said, "Tell me when you are hungry. I am at home."

The door was finally closed, but her consciousness became extremely clear.