Xiao Yu's body recovered a lot after the injection, and he sat on his brother's shoulder triumphantly, speaking English mixed with Chinese.

In short, the little guy was very happy, not only because of his comfortable body, but also because of his brother's short-term soft attitude.

Xiaoyao himself was tall, and it was even more conspicuous to carry a curly-haired blue-eyed half-race child on his shoulders.

The few steps from the hall of the infusion room to the outside of the hospital attracted many people's attention.

"Brother!" Xiao Yu danced so hard that he didn't know what he was doing, "Look!"

The little guy swayed back and forth restlessly, and Xiao Yao swayed a few times, "Sit down."

Xiao Yu turned a deaf ear and still attracted his brother's attention. Seeing the trace of frown between Xiao Yao's brows, Naomi hurriedly said something to Xiao Yu, and the little guy immediately settled down again, obediently like a little rabbit The ground remained motionless.

The winter night was cold, and the white air exhaled was clearly visible against the backdrop of the night. When the three of them walked slowly to the intersection and waited for the bus, Xiaoyao suddenly felt uncomfortable in his throat and coughed lightly.

There was a short breath above his head, and then a pair of warm little hands were placed beside his ears.

"It's not cold, brother." The soft and waxy child's voice, not fluent in Chinese.

Xiao Yao's heart softened for a moment.

Before they covered their ears, the taxi they called had already arrived in front of the three of them.

When he got home, the little guy came out of Xiaoyao's arms reluctantly, followed his sister to the outside of the car, his eyes were glued to Xiaoyao's body, and his nose was so runny that the elder didn't even know it.

After Xiaoyao reported his place name to the driver, he caught a glimpse of this scene and smiled inwardly.

He took out a tissue to wipe Xiao Yu's nose, and then instructed in English: "Listen to your sister, take your medicine on time, and stop kicking the quilt."

There was a touch of tenderness in his tone that he didn't even notice.

But in fact, when he said this, what he thought of was—wondering if Xiao Jie took the medicine I bought for him?

Of course Ti Xiao...didn't take any medicine.

After the pill rolled under the sofa, he froze for a few seconds, as if all his IQ disappeared when the pill fell.

He stood in place holding his water glass. In the empty room, only a light was on at the computer desk, and his phone vibrated twice from time to time because of Weibo comments.

After a long time, Ti Xiao slapped his forehead, and suddenly realized that he ordered a takeaway on his mobile phone for tomorrow morning, and went to bed before 24:[-] for the first time.

Ti Xiao's small body has often been sick since childhood, ranging from colds and fevers in changing seasons to acute appendicitis.

His mother, his father, and his brother have talked about him many times, he should go out more, exercise, don't always stay at home, when they lived together before, they could still take care of him, since he went to college and graduated, his parents No matter how long the arms are stretched, they can't control him.

Especially after catching a cold without taking medicine, eating too salty turned into a fever, and kicked the quilt again.

I almost stumbled when I got up in the morning and went out to get takeaway.

Ti Xiao is a frequent customer of this morning takeaway shop. He is familiar with the food delivery guy. He puts a cardboard box directly at the door of the house, and the guy just puts the breakfast in the box and leaves, saving time and not having to bother him with calls. Sweet dreams, the best of both worlds.

It's just that today's packaging looks different from usual, and the ordered meal is also different from last night's order.

The lights in the corridor have been replaced with new ones, and the garbage in front of the house has disappeared.

The confusion of just waking up came into full play at this time, Ti Xiao looked down at the plastic bag in his hand, smelled the sweetness of the red dates in the porridge, and went back to the house dazed.

It's just that Ti Xiao didn't see it. When he took the bag out of the box, a small white card dropped off.

The card fluttered a few times in the draft, like a white butterfly, and finally landed on the stairs on the third floor.

It is the words written with a pen, the strength penetrates the back of the paper, the heart is upright, the handwriting is like a person, and it looks like a person who has practiced calligraphy.

It says "Remember to eat breakfast."

If Ti Xiao knew that he had left the original works of the male god to the people, he would probably cry a lot.

Last night, due to time constraints, I only drew a back view without a wheelbarrow. Fans clamored in the comments that they must drive to the edge of the city next time.

The passby brother who has successfully attracted Ti Xiao's attention has not had any new developments in recent days. He only posted a happy emoji of a minion a few days before the winter solstice, accompanied by the words "happy and happy".

The little yellow man raised his hand and bared his teeth triumphantly.

I don't know what makes me so happy.

Ti Xiao twisted his neck, and took the cold medicine Xiaoyao bought with warm water.

Ti Nanyi School had an event recently, and when I came to eat at noon, I not only told Ti Xiao some interesting things about the event, but also unshakably helped her English teacher.

"I don't quite understand our English teacher." Ti Nanyi said angrily.

"How difficult people are to understand. How old are you?" Yue Mo was weak due to illness, and Ti Xiao didn't speak harsh words to her, and even told her a big reason.

"That's not it." Ti Nanyi put on a worried expression, "Didn't I tell you that he had dinner with his boyfriend before?"

"I thought I guessed it right, but I saw him with a blond lady at school today! There is also a cute mixed-race kid who looks just like him at first glance."

Ti Xiao didn't speak, Ti Nanyi continued: "It's reasonable, he can't be a scumbag, he has a wife and children, and he lied to that little brother's feelings that day."

Ti Xiao thought about yesterday, when he happened to be in the same restaurant as Ti Nanyi and his English teacher, but he couldn't remember what that tall man looked like.

Thinking of the many dishes ordered yesterday before Xiaoyao had time to take a bite, Ti Xiao couldn't help but muttered in his heart that Xiaoyao's biscuits are ruthless.

I have to find a time to make up for this meal, even if it is a treat for myself.

"I feel sorry for that little brother." Ti Nanyi was filled with regret.

"You care about a stranger when you have time..." Ti Xiao shook his body and interrupted him, "Why don't you feel sorry for your uncle and me, and throw the trash for me when you go out later."

"There is more." Before leaving, Ti Xiao couldn't help nagging a few words, "It's almost the end of the semester, you take the exam well, and I'll buy you a skin after the exam."

With a bag of garbage in one hand, Ti Nanyi also changed his painting style and said solemnly: "Uncle."

Ti Xiao stood at the door of the house, and when the cold wind blew, his mind became even more confused, but he also tried his best to answer her.

"how?"

"I think you're still out of your mind and cuter, at least you don't scold me anymore."

"......roll"

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