"I feel like this too!" The capacity squeezed He Yi's hand. "When I look at it, you think you look very similar to me. Are we in the same world, the same mommy and the same daddy?"

He Yi: "...Um, this probability is not too high."

Hearing this sentence, the capacity is obvious, a bit low...

Not brothers and sisters, kind of uneasy.

The wind was a bit strong downstairs, so it was easy to see that she was hanging her head for a while, and she couldn't help taking off her coat and covering her shoulder.

"Let's go, I'll take you up..."

Seeing He Yi's slightly taller but thinner figure, he suddenly stretched out his evil claws: "I touch it!"

He Yi: "..."

The volume has retracted his hand disappointedly.

"It's flat..."

Why does she think that the handsome guy in front of her should be a woman?

He Yi sighed slightly.

Although the bullet didn't directly hurt her brain, it also caused a lot of damage to her.

Unexpectedly, she even forgot about her being a woman.

Phew, forget about it.

For He Yi, this is a "gift" for his best friend.

She doesn't care whether she remembers the volume or not, but only the friendship between them.

"Go up?" He leaned slightly, facing her face.

Under the light, the girl in the hospital gown and the coat also looked up at her. The picture was frozen, showing something beautiful.

"I really like you." She leaned over, like a lost puppy, using her nose to take advantage of He Yi's collarbone, "Why can't you be my relative?"

As if the heart is connected, like the magical resonance of countless times in the past, the bottom of He Yi's heart is slightly rippled.

Yes, if it’s a relative, that would be great...

With such an older sister or younger sister, how happy should life be?

However, if the capacity is her sister, then Rong Caitang is also her brother?

The arrogant face appeared in He Yi's mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little... want to laugh.

"What do you think?" The volume held her hand, as if she had been so familiar for countless times before.

He Yi shook his head, only smiling at the capacity.

"I also hope you are my sister."

I like you as much as you like me.

She has had a cold temperament since she was a child, and the higher her talent, the greater the difference between her and the ordinary people, and the further away she would be from the world.

Any feelings seem to have nothing to do with her and never cause any fluctuations in her heart.

The boss once said that she was born for her profession.

A precise, cold machine that never makes any mistakes.

"Let's go, I'll send you up." Regardless of the capacity, He Yi grabbed her hand.

"I don't..." Capacity just resisted.

He Yi interrupted her, "I'm cold."

The capacity was stunned, and suddenly he didn't dare to be willful.

Just about to walk to the gate of the inpatient department, she turned around again, "Can you take Xiao Huang with you?"

Xiao Huangmao yelled meowly, followed behind the two of them, and saw that they turned their heads, and then carefully approached a little distance.

He Yi had already squatted down, beckoning to the little yellow cat, without waiting for the volume to move. She lowered her voice, "Meow~"

Ahhhh, the love in my eyes will melt.

The cold handsome guy is suddenly so gentle to the kitten, so there is a special contrast.

The little yellow cat also seemed to be surprised by He Yi's unexpected tenderness, and threw herself into her arms meowing.