Successfully captured a domestic sister

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Enough is enough.

Of course, I have to say that the deposit still gives me enough confidence.

At least one day when I'm finally ready to leave, I can tell her confidently: "Sister can support you for a lifetime!"

☆、Chapter 9

One day plus one night, I can feel the joy of being hollowed out every day.

In fact, compared to before the shift, there are not too many things to do in this small place now, and there is no need to be tense every day to beware of the danger of ghosts and ghosts, and you will not encounter seriously injured patients with high frequency.

To be honest, compared to before, Jiyi almost feels like he is getting old.But even so, she will still be tired when she should be tired, and now she wants to fall down on the spot and have a good sleep.

Weier, who was next to her, put the breakfast on her table without any hassle, and said in a somewhat embarrassing manner, "Hurry up and go home, and those who are going to rest for a day should not be an eyesore here."

"What nonsense, there is no shortage of my bed here!"

"Aren't you missing something in your own mind?" Weier was not polite. Whoever saw him coming today said that the bed is full and don't even think about sleeping in the hospital!

"It tastes good." Opening the lunch box, Ji made a sound and chose not to speak, leaving the extra batch of work to the gentleman Mr. Will and Mr. Si. She expressed that she was not guilty at all. "What about the newly sent people?"

"Blunt instrumental blows caused abdominal bleeding. Preliminary judgment did not cause spleen damage, and the specific Lao Si is checking." After a pause, Weier still frowned and urged her, "It should be conservative and hemostasis treatment is enough, you go back quickly."

It’s better if it’s not too serious, Ji’s expression darkened, he didn’t want to pay attention to those chaotic memories, and he didn’t feel like talking nonsense with Will, so he told him to go to work quickly, then got up and left after breakfast.

After all, my sister is still waiting.

When I returned to the dormitory, it was just dawn, and the sun was soaked by clouds and mist, whitening the eastern sky, silently driving away the darkness.

And Jidan hasn't woken up yet.

I didn't bother her, I went out to wash and came back, and then tiptoed to lie next to her, dizzy, and fell asleep not long after.

In a daze, there was a wet and soft touch on my lips, soft and indistinct, like a shy little animal coveting my mouth but not daring to take it openly, only sneaking and carefully probing it. .

A cold streak slid across his face.

When I opened my eyes, Ji Dan dodged in a panic.The crystals hanging in her eyes are particularly eye-catching.

"Sister," I grabbed her hand that was about to escape from my face, and slowed down, "Don't be afraid."

I sat up straight, put my hand on her face, and let her dodge her eyes to meet me, "You have come here, and you have spoken, why are you still so cowardly?"

As a result, the older sister on the opposite side became even more ostrich, and she avoided her gaze after finally breaking it.I had no choice but to try my best to make my words gentler, "It's okay, didn't you come here after making up your mind."

She turned her face away in surprise, and opened her mouth wide to say something, but the grievance seemed to rush up her throat, so she could only gasp for breath, tears fell down one by one, gradually rapid.

I waited quietly for her to calm down.

I understand, the waiting that I know is fruitless, but I can't let go of the persistence in my heart. I just want to be by that person's side. No matter who she is, whether it's a friend or a relative, as long as she has my heart in her heart. That inviolable corner.

The choked up person in front of me, who swooped over and hugged me tightly, is my sister, my favorite sister.I'm already used to life and death, so there's nothing I can't see.If, after all, my waiting is fruitless, why can't I make my favorite sister happy.

When I woke up yesterday and saw her sleeping face covered with tears, I decided, as long as it makes you happy.it's nothing.

"Sister, it's okay." I gently patted the crying child, and told her: "It was before, and it will be in the future. I will always be with my sister."

Her breathing became more short, hiccup-like, and her speech was slurred. "I, I'm serious, I'm serious, really. Don't, don't be kidding." She let go of her hand, her eyes were red, she sniffed, and looked at me without blinking.

"I love you." Regardless of the feelings, I love her, that's the truth.

"I love you." Said it to me.With a gentle and indulgent look on her face, she brushed her hands over my back one after another, helping me to calm my ups and downs.

But how can I calm down.

Ji's firm answer broke all my grievances and suppressed emotions for 20 years at this moment. I obviously wanted to say ha, I wanted to tell her how long I loved her, and I wanted to seriously kiss her for me. All tenderness, but the tears are like a flood, the more urgent the more turbulent, no matter what they can't stop.His words were shattered by the flood, choked in his throat and unable to come out.

She hugged me with a sound, and wrapped my whole body into her arms, making me paralyze on her body with all my strength, crying one after another.

The happiness that I thought I couldn't wait for, came suddenly.

After all the past was poured out, I finally calmed down, my throat was sore and tight, and my whole body was limp, but I still couldn't bear to let go.Looking up, I can't get enough of her gentle face.