Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

After dinner in the evening, I received acupuncture treatment accompanied by the master.

Lin Qing still didn't wake up.

Lin Huaijin was a little anxious and had a hard time concentrating on reading the encyclopedia of medicinal herbs that evening.

He recited one page and looked at it, then recited another page and looked at it again. Finally, he couldn't read anymore and just lay down next to Lin Qing.

He placed the herbal collection behind his head, lay on his side and stared at Lin Qing:

"Brother, when will you wake up?"

"My brother hasn't opened his eyes and talked to me for three days,"

The more I spoke, the sadder I became. Why wasn't my brother waking up yet? Did I give the acupuncture wrong?

Is it the wrong method?

My brother won’t faint, will he?

All kinds of thoughts filled Lin Huaijin's mind, and as he looked at it, he couldn't help sobbing with tears in his eyes.

Lin Huaijin moved the hand he was holding, raised his head and opened his eyes wide in surprise, and the tears in his eyes finally couldn't be held back and flowed down.

The first thing Lin Qing saw when he opened his eyes was Lin Huaijin, whose nose was red and eyes were full of tears from crying. Thinking something had happened, he pressed Lin Huaijin's head down and quickly scanned the surroundings.

After taking a clear look at the bed and wooden house he was in, he sensed no danger and dug out the head from his arms.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Lin Qing asked in a low voice, his voice still hoarse after just waking up.

"Wow, brother, you finally woke up. You haven't spoken to me for three days. I thought you would never wake up."

Lin Huaijin put the head that was forced to be dug out back into her brother's chest. She put her brother's hands behind her back, manually adjusted her brother's arms, and cried.

"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen to your brother easily. Don't be afraid, your brother will always be with you." Lin Qing patted Lin Huaijin, who was crying in his arms, and touched his head.

After Lin Huaijin was comforted, he took Lin Qing's hand, sat cross-legged on the bed facing each other, and carefully explained to him what had happened in the past few days.

"Brother, Master said that the poison in your body can be controlled. Once I learn how to do it, I will take care of your body. You will definitely get better!" Lin Huaijin said seriously with a frown.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to Xiaojin~" Seeing how serious he was, Lin Qing held up Lin Huaijin's cheeks with both hands and squeezed his round face. Lin Huaijin's eyebrows were wrinkled like caterpillars, and his eyes looked aggrieved and accusing.

"Brother, Wu Xi is serious!"

"Got it. Everything depends on Xiaojin."

“I’m growing up!”

"Okay, I'll leave my brother's body to Xiaojin."

"Of course you have to leave it to me. I will definitely be able to cure my brother."

"Okay, I believe you." Lin Qing patted Lin Huaijin's hand, "It's too late, go to bed first."

Lin Huaijin lay down, still using the medicinal materials as a pillow. After Lin Qing extinguished the candle, he also lay down.

Lin Huaijin's eyelids began to droop after a while. When he was about to fall asleep, he thought of a question and suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Lin Huaijin looked at the profile of the man with light eyebrows and a straight nose under the faint moonlight. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Brother, did you know that you were drinking poison?"

Under Lin Huaijin's gaze, the eyelashes slowly raised, and the eyes were as quiet as the moon reflected in an ancient well at midnight, revealing a hint of coolness.

Lin Qing didn't look at the person beside him. His eyes were just looking at the darkness above his head, and he blinked gently.

Like a trembling butterfly, leaving behind an inaudible "hmm" in the dark night.

Lin Huaijin's sleepiness was instantly driven away, and he leaned sideways and asked anxiously, "Why?"

Lin Qing remained lying flat, not looking at the person beside him, but with his eyelashes half-closed, as if he could not bear the burden.

Lin Huaijin looked at the person who was not going to speak, and turned over and sat on Lin Qing's waist.

With his hands on Lin Qing's shoulders, he just stared at him, as if he would stare at him all night if Lin Qing didn't say anything.

Lin Qing was suddenly controlled. He opened his eyes wide in surprise, and his half-closed eyelashes opened completely. His eyes were still dazed, and the coldness just now was finally gone.

Lin Qing avoided answering, "Xiao Jin, it's too late. You haven't had a good rest these days. Go to bed first."

"Brother, is it because of me? Did he use me to threaten you?" Lin Huaijin thought of a possibility, his nose felt sore, and the tears that had just stopped filled his eyes again.

"No, I wanted to drink it myself." Lin Qing retorted.

"Impossible, that medicine is so bitter, brother, you lied to me." Lin Huaijin was as stubborn as a cow, sobbing and accusing.

"Although that medicine is poison, it did allow me to stay clear-headed that day and not hurt others unconsciously, so I drank it voluntarily." Lin Qing had to explain.

Lin Qing is actually more stubborn. He won't say anything even if you pry his mouth open.

But looking at his brother who was sniffling, he softened his heart and gave an answer.

Seeing that Lin Huaijin still didn't quite believe it, he had to pretend to be pitiful and said, "Actually, that medicine is very bitter. Every time I take it, I feel bitter for a long time. But I am not afraid of bitterness. I want to protect Xiaojin. What does this little bitterness mean?"

In fact, it was more than just bitter. That night after I drank it, my head felt like it was being stabbed by thousands of needles and was in intense pain.

But it can help people stay awake for a night when they might otherwise lose control.

"Wuwuwu, don't drink that poison again. Xiaojin will definitely cure you." Lin Huaijin relaxed his upright waist and lay directly on his brother.

He buried his head in his brother's neck and rubbed it against his brother's head like a cat.

The two of them were only half a head apart in height, and Lin Huaijin performed the movements very skillfully. Lin Qing hugged Lin Huaijin's waist with his left hand and touched the little head beside his neck with his right hand.

After getting the answer, Lin Huaijin fell asleep after rubbing for a while, his breath gently brushing against Lin Qing's neck.

Lin Qing patted Lin Huaijin, helping him sleep more soundly.

After Lin Huaijin fell asleep, he was pulled down and allowed to lie flat and feel more comfortable.

In fact, there are some things that Lin Qing has not said and is not prepared to say.

Two years ago, Sect Master Lin held the bowl of medicine and said to Lin Qing that only by drinking the medicine could he stay awake and continue to get along with Lin Huaijin. Otherwise, Lin Qing would have to go to the back mountain to practice alone and stay away from Lin Huaijin.

Lin Qing agreed to drink the medicine without hesitation, but the two brothers still drifted further and further apart under the gradual intervention of Sect Leader Lin.

A year ago, Sect Leader Lin held a red order and told Lin Qing to kill someone, and then he would never interfere with him and Lin Huaijin again.

Lin Qing agreed.

After completing the mission, he escaped back covered in wounds, but that outburst of insanity made him begin to doubt himself.

Lin Qing was afraid that he would hurt Lin Huaijin one day, so after he recovered, he gradually distanced himself from Lin Huaijin.

He could only watch from afar as the younger brother he had raised got closer and closer to his other fellow disciples.

He knew that his brother had been taken away...