Chapter 389
Chapter 389
When Lin Xiaoshu looked up, Lin Xiaoxian had to realize again that his sister was no longer the carefree young girl.
Her face has faded a lot of childishness, and more and more exudes the moving and charm of a big girl. Her slender body is no longer a sharp little spring seedling, and quietly thrives when her brother doesn't pay attention
Lin Xiaoshu is growing up.
Or have grown up.
The only constant is that the eyes stained with wet tears are still pure.
"Little book, do you know why people's eyes are less clear when they grow up?"
Lin Xiaoxian thought of a popular science knowledge he saw a long time ago and wanted to tell Lin Xiaoshu.
Because he couldn't see his sister's sad appearance, he had to change the topic.
But Lin Xiaoshu, who has grown up, is not as good as before:
"Because those people don't have brothers."
“?”
Lin Xiaoxian:
"What's the relationship between no brother and bright eyes?"
"Yes, Xiaoshu's eyes are so clean because he likes to pretend to be his brother."
Is that an explanation?
Lin Xiaoxian licked the corners of his mouth, felt his sister's stubbornness and a hint of resentment, opened his fingers and gently combed her hair:
"You exaggerate... If you can't always hold your brother in your eyes in the future, won't you be clean?"
"Yes!" Lin Xiaoshu nodded fiercely, "and he will be blind!"
Lin Xiaoxian sinks his face and pinches her earlobes:
"Crow mouth! Don't talk nonsense. Bah three times. "
“……”
Seeing Lin Xiaoxian pulling East and West, he just didn't do what he should do. Lin Xiaoshu firmly bit a strand of hair on his lips, and then couldn't help choking again:
"Lin Xiaoxian... You don't care about me..."
Lin Xiaoxian was shocked. How could his sister suddenly say such a thing
"Little book, what do you think? How is that possible? "
"... I've told you so much and reminded you that you promised me that you would take me to heart and not lower your sister's position because of other women... But in the end, you still don't care about me!"
When she was not around Lin Xiaoshu, Lin Xiaoxian had let her cry. Now she is safe by her side, but it still makes her sad.
Although he doesn't know the reason, Lin Xiaoxian still feels guilty. It is estimated that his sister may be out of control:
"Little book, you're tired. Don't think too much... You see, I don't have any life safety, do you?"
"And then? In the past, what should you do at this time? "
Lin Xiaoshu didn't feel wronged for a long time. He wiped his tears and put them on Lin Xiaoxian's face like vent:
"Lin Xiaoxian, your sister is crying like this. What should you do? Do you really want me to say it clearly... Because it's not your own, do you want to get rid of the habit of only treating your sister..."
"No, no! Oh, I see! I just got dizzy and now I remember! "
Lin Xiaoshu is very sad. If he doesn't understand it again, he may really die of grief.
But fortunately, the stupid brother finally remembered it suddenly on his face, and finally knew that he would slowly hug her, and finally would kiss the tears on her face, the sad forehead, and the warm moist corners of her eyes.
Lin Xiaoshu finally calmed down a little, snuggled up in front of him and gradually calmed down.
This is what my sister is familiar with. Lin Xiaoxian can't help laughing bitterly:
"Look, isn't it just hugging and kissing Why did you make trouble... As for? "
"As for, if, as you said, the wind is light and the clouds are light, why have you been indifferent?"
"Nonsense, how long haven't you cried... Eh..."
Lin Xiaoxian said half of what he said, and was shut up by Lin Xiaoshu's straight eyes. Suddenly, he remembered that his sister had only cried that night in No. 7 middle school.
"... I mean, you haven't cried like this in a long time..."
Lin Xiaoxian changed his mouth and Lin Xiaoshu was silent.
haven't you?
No, he just doesn't know.
He doesn't know, nor will he know, how many nights he has cried since the day he and Mu Changqing.
Even after every self happiness, that false satisfaction and indulgence, the strong emptiness that flows back into his heart will only make Lin Xiaoshu feel farther and farther away from his brother. Finally, I woke up from a dream. Only the wet pillow towel and damp paper towel reminded me that I was close to him in my imagination last night
"Lin Xiaoxian..."
"Gee, would you rather call me brother?
Lin Xiaoshu didn't speak. He rubbed his face on his chest and sniffed his small and delicate nose. The smell of hospital disinfectant infected his body, but she could still distinguish the unique taste belonging to him.
Then, suddenly, she raised her face:
"Brother."
"Well, that's right... Huh!?"
……
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The breeze outside the window opened a corner of the white gauze curtain. Maybe God also opened one eye and closed one eye. The scene in the ward was still shadowy and unreal. When the wind stopped, only two people's slightly messy breathing echoed in the room where the needle fell
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