Gentle oppression

Most of Jiang Yu's childhood memories are the snow-white wards of the hospital, the pungent smell of disinfectant mixed with the bitter and unpalatable smell of soup.

Because of his health, Jiang Yu has been very obedient since he was a child. Because of his illness, he has no strength and can't make a fuss at all. He can only be a quiet child. Most of the time he is obediently entertaining himself with his toys, or listening to housekeeping. Aunt read him stories.

Jiang Yu's father is a well-known entrepreneur in the city. He has done good deeds for his son's health, donating money to build schools, plant trees, support disaster-stricken areas, and donated money to a welfare home for a long time. on his only son.

He loves his child so much, even if the child was sick from birth, and the doctor said that the chance of curing this disease is as low as a few tenths of a percent, he did not want another child.

Jiang Yu has no biological brothers and sisters, and has no contact with friends from the outside world. Growing up alone is lonely and lonely, not to mention he has to suffer from illness.

So when Mom and Dad went to visit the children in the orphanage as a routine at the end of the month, Jiang Yu cautiously put forward his request: "Dad, Mom, I also want to visit."

Thanks to Jiang's father's donation, the orphanage has very good environment and facilities. It is a good thing to find an activity room for Jiang Yu and let him get in touch with other friends, so Jiang's mother dressed Jiang Yu very thickly. A white plush coat, wrapped in a red scarf, took him to the orphanage.

It was here that Jiang Yu met Lu Zhuo.

At that time Jiang Yu was nine years old and Lu Zhuo was twelve years old.

Nine-year-old Jiang Yu grew very small due to illness, wrapped in a ball of fluffy clothes, the tip of his nose was red from the cold, he had just come in from the outside, and his long eyelashes were dripping with wet condensation.

Also because of his health, Jiang Yu has almost no outdoor activities, and all his trips are picked up by car, so his already fair skin is as white as milk jelly when he does not see the sun all year round. .

Soft, tender, white.

Such a little person carved in pink and jade, people just want to spoil him at first glance.

Anyway, Lu Zhuo thinks so.

Lu Zhuo is older than the age suitable for adoption. No one is willing to adopt Lu Zhuo. He has been in the orphanage for four years. He is like a landlord bully. The most troublesome child in the yard for the dean.

none of them.

But when the prickly boy saw Jiang Yu, he rubbed the back of his dirty hands behind his back, and then arranged the bench that was snatched by the other kid who had just bullied him, and took it from the shelf. Knowing whose cushion it is, he waved to Jiang Yu and said, "Come on, sit here."

Jiang Yu walked slowly, rubbing towards Lu Zhuo bit by bit.

Lu Zhuo was impatient, seeing Jiang Yu cautiously like a little puppy stepping into a territory that didn't belong to him, he simply walked over and took Jiang Yu's hand, and led him to sit on the bench.

Jiang Yu smiled gratefully at Lu Zhuo.

Then she said childishly and seriously: "Thank you."

Later, this smile was treasured in Lu Zhuo's heart for many years, and he took it out from the depths of his memory to have a look every time he was tortured by life and was about to collapse.

They do handwork in the morning, Lu Zhuo has always disliked this kind of activity,

He has a brother who is "on the road" and thinks this activity is pediatrics, but he stayed by Jiang Yu's side for the first time and handed him small scissors and glue, and then helped him cut things with a utility knife—because he discovered Jiang Yu seemed to be a little afraid of knives and didn't dare to touch them very much.

Jiang Yu is actually not afraid of knives, but his condition has become more and more serious recently, and his vision has been affected. His vision is blurred, he can't use knives well, and he can row his hands.

Walking slowly is also because I can't see the road clearly.

But even if he couldn't see clearly, he could vaguely draw the outline of Lu Zhuo—much taller than him, with a cut-cut head, hard face lines, a bit ruffian eyebrows and eyes, but warm hands.

Jiang Yu held back all morning, and whispered to Lu Zhuo during lunch, "Brother, can I call you brother?"

Originally, Jiang Yu went back after playing here all morning, but Jiang Yu couldn't bear Lu Zhuo, so he begged his parents to let him stay for a while, to experience the feeling of having lunch with so many people.

Of course, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother would not object.

Lu Zhuo didn't take his own dinner plate, held Jiang Yu in one hand, and Jiang Yu's meal in the other, and led him to find a place near the air conditioner for Jiang Yu to sit down, and then said, "Little one, of course you should call My brother."

Jiang Yu bit the spoon, his black eyes were crooked with a smile, revealing some white teeth, and said, "Brother!"

Lu Zhuo rubbed his head before going to get his dinner plate.

When he came back, Jiang Yu was poking a small baked potato with a fork, but he couldn't reach it, so he gave up resentfully.

Dumb and cute as hell.

Lu Zhuo laughed "puchi", grabbed Jiang Yu's hand to help him get the food he wanted to eat, and teased him, "Little one, you are so stupid, I will cover you from now on."

Jiang Yu didn't want the children to look at him differently, so the teacher of the orphanage just brought him here, and didn't introduce him as a "sponsor's child". After the nanny saw that Lu Zhuo took great care of Jiang Yu, he let Jiang Yu be happy , did not follow, so Lu Zhuo thought he was also an orphan and wanted to live in their orphanage.

Jiang Yu ate the food on the fork. In fact, the food in the orphanage was not as healthy and delicious as the nutritious meal prepared for him by his aunt at home, but Jiang Yu still ate very happily. Explanation: "I'm only here for one day, and I'm leaving soon."

Lu Zhuo was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Jiang Yu said: "My father is the patron here... Brother, I want my parents to adopt you, can you be my real brother?"

When Lu Zhuo's biological parents passed away, he was a little younger than Jiang Yu at that time, eight years old, but at this age, he already had a deep memory of his biological parents. Lu Zhuo very much rejected being adopted because he had to call the adopter's parents.

But he stared at Jiang Yu who was eating obediently in front of him, his heart softened, and he said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come and pick me up as your brother."

If you have such a younger brother, you can call someone else's parents.

And this little guy seems very stupid, if he doesn't agree, he will be bullied in the future, right?

Lu Zhuo thought.

Ever since Lu Zhuo agreed, Jiang Yu has become a little sticky. He couldn't walk easily, so he took the initiative to let Lu Zhuo hold him. He was very happy and said, "You must wait for me."

Lu Zhuo said, "Of course."

Lu Zhuo took him back to the lounge and waited for Jiang Yu's parents to pick him up.

But Jiang's father was delayed by some things, Jiang Yu waited for a few minutes, and fell asleep at noon, tilted his head, fell on Lu Zhuo's shoulder and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already evening, and the place was on his own bed.

After he wakes up, he always feels a little slow, as if his soul has sneaked away when he fell asleep, and it will take some time to call the soul back when he wakes up.

This time he slowed down for a little longer, until he saw a black denim jacket next to the pillow, and he vaguely remembered his little brother.

Jiang Yu felt uncomfortable all over, but he felt a little happy in his heart.

He blinked his eyes, curled the corners of his bloodless mouth, and thought: He met a very good little brother today, if his parents adopted him and he died, his parents should be able to be coaxed by him stand up.