I worry about him day and night, I want to help him get rid of the bad kids who bully him, but I worry about his self-esteem first, I want to help him apply medicine and knead the wound, but I worry that it will make him more painful..."

He froze, looking at me brightly.

"...so you too..."

What do you mean me too, I am not a younger brother!I just... I just... I just worry!

He also sighed and said, "I think it's better for my younger brother to be stupid. If he is too smart and knows too much, it will make people more worried. For example, Ambrose is too smart, so he is too proud and stubborn, and he is holding back everything." In my heart, I never told me that he had a fever last night, if you hadn't informed me that he was sick on the phone just now, I might not have known at all..."

"Ah, what a headache..."

"Ah, what a headache..."

We both exclaimed in unison.

"But... Let me tell you, I kindly took care of him for a whole night, but he actually asked me what kind of reward I need?" I thought about this and got tangled up again: "Didn't you teach him to say thank you?"

Hearing this, he nodded, and after a while shook his head again.

"...It's not that I haven't taught it... It's just that what we teach is etiquette thank you, which is usually only said at banquets and the like..." He explained: "Ambrose is just not used to this kind of life, he This is the first time I live with someone other than my family, please take care of him..."

I know he's just asking me politely, and doesn't really want me to take care of him, but... thinking that the other party is just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old kid... I immediately soften my heart—I'd better take care of him as much as possible.

I sighed and scratched my head: "I will work hard."

By the way, I am only 17 years old, why do I have to take care of the kid...

He was about to leave after thanking me, I hurriedly stopped him - I still have a problem that I didn't understand...

"By the way, senior Lal, how do you know my name?"

"Well... because I am in charge of file management and boarding records for this year's freshmen," he smiled. "I am the secretary of the student union. If you need it, you can come to me at any time."

I shook my head.

"Forget it, me and you people, we can tell at a glance that the aura is not in harmony..."

He shook his head slightly: "No, it's very pleasant to talk to you."

"……what?"

"And... Ah Xian, I'll take my leave if I have something to do. I look forward to chatting with you next time. Goodbye." After he finished speaking, he nodded slightly like me, smiled at me, and then turned and left.

"...Ah...uh...goodbye..." I waved at the guy's back, a little dazed.

Because it was the first time I met someone who looked straight into each other's eyes no matter what he said, and was so sincere that people couldn't help but take it seriously.

Both are surnamed Warlund, why is my elder brother completely different from my younger brother...

I sighed, then swiped my card and opened the door—then I saw the kid sitting in the middle of the hall, eating his breakfast.

The style of breakfast is very simple, not much, a porridge, boiled soft and fragrant - I don't know how many supplements are added in it, but as far as I can recognize, I saw ginseng, angelica, wolfberry... Hey, Would stewing so many things together save lives?

The kid was obviously also very dissatisfied with the bowl of porridge, without even looking at it, he cut the half-boiled egg on the side plate with a knife, then forked it and put it in his mouth—this guy really... has a small appetite like a cat. ...Why don't I come back with some porridge...Maybe this brat can eat more.

No wonder... "It's so short." I sighed, and was satisfied to see the little devil's sword-like eyes shooting at me.

"Even if you look at me like this, you are still very short... 1.6 meters two?"

"...1.6 meters, four," the little ghost said, and then repeated it as if he didn't think it was enough: "1.6 meters, four."

Then he snorted angrily, turned around and continued eating.

"Oh...shorter than me." I thought I was short enough at 1.7 meters three, but I didn't expect there to be someone shorter than me.

The kid pursed his lips in dissatisfaction and didn't talk to me.

"Hey, don't eat more, you will never grow taller, it's better to drink another bottle of milk every day." I made a very sincere opinion.

He glared at me and continued to torment the eggs on the plate with a knife and fork.

Cut... I really didn't get rewarded for my kindness.

I rubbed my head and went straight to my room.

After 3 minutes, I opened the door a crack—then I saw the kid trying to swallow the bowl of porridge with many supplements.

Enen, very obedient, very obedient.

I put the door back on and started rummaging through my suitcase.

In my suitcase, there are usually everything, as small as PSP, pancakes, and my special small water glass, as large as photo albums, violins, and my precious lucky cat piggy bank, and of course there are some weird ones I think I'm just purely prepared and not a collector - who guarantees that I won't want to play the violin while eating pancakes on the tanker?

There are everything in the box in a mess, piled up together, and it is impossible to distinguish a category for a while.

I rummaged for a while, and lifted the small wooden box containing the violin from the bottom of the box.

He unfastened the metal buckle on the wooden box, opened it, and saw the dark red violin on the red flannelette that he hadn't touched for a long time.

He is old, rounded at the corners, and the panel is a little faded, but his slender waist and shiny strings are more attractive to me than any supermodel.

I sighed, stretched out my hand to hold it up carefully, hugged him in my arms, leaned against his piano neck as I did when I was a child, and gently rubbed my cheek.

"……sorry."

I left you out.

I stroked his cold and hard strings, listening to some low friction sounds, but for some reason, I seemed to be able to hear him saying 'it doesn't matter' - such words.

I was even more joyful, wiped it from top to bottom with silk, then, as usual, tuned him, finally kissed his headstock, and put him back in the box.

When he was sent back into the box, it seemed to me that even his light had grown a lot bigger.

Ah, satisfied.

I feel that the gloomy mood that was caused by those two brothers and the young master suddenly became very bright.

I closed the box and put it back on the bottom bottom of the box.

It is my habit to put precious things at the bottom or carry them with me, because those things need to be cherished, very, very... cherished.

After that, I played while holding the PSP to pass the time. I had a meal at noon and continued playing when I came back, and I had a meal in the evening.

I took a shower in the room at night, and when I came out after changing my pajamas, I happened to see the kid... Ah, no, it’s better to call someone else’s name... Ann, I happened to see Ann wipe her mouth with a napkin after eating, I have to say, as expected of the young master, even a small gesture can make me feel class pressure, why can I be so rude when I wipe my mouth, and others are so...so...elegant?

I made a black line, and tried to convince myself - I'm being free and easy, not rude!

Then he turned on the big-screen TV in the living room, and watched a movie out of boredom.

Seeing the pajamas on me, Ann's expression stiffened strangely, then she pushed open the door of her room and entered the room.

...Why, I haven't seen anyone wearing cartoon bunny pajamas... It's no different from ordinary pajamas, at best, it just has more rabbit ears and a tail.

The movie has just started, and the bloody subtitles are printed on the screen, indicating that the horror movie is about to start.

………… Horror, horror movies? !

Ha... What, what... I, I'm not afraid of horror movies!I just hate bloody things!

Quickly grabbed the remote control and changed channels.

... "The Killer at Sea"? !Change!

..."Damn Sunday"?! Change!

..."The Ghost Upper Body"?!

... "Ghost on the Tanker"? !

... "Lonely Haunted House"? !

………Why is this kind of thing on every station? Hey!When did horror movies become popular?

I swallowed, and quickly turned off the TV and threw away the remote control.

Ann also just came out of the room, holding an empty water glass in his hand, probably to pour water for a drink—he just got out of the shower, was steamy, wearing blue stripes, and seemed to know good quality pajamas, black The corner of the hair is raised cutely, which doesn't match his serious expression.

I smirked at him.

He ignored me without changing his face and heartbeat, and was about to go back to the room-but unfortunately I stopped him.

"Ah... that... are you going to sleep so early?"

"..."

"No...you see...it's boring to go to bed so early, right?"

"..."

"Also, going to bed early and waking up late will make you fat and not grow taller."

"...What exactly do you want to say?" An became impatient, frowned her delicate eyebrows, and stared at me with emerald clear eyes.

"...Stay with me for a while." Everything is fine, don't leave me alone.

TAT Those movie titles just scared me...

The author has something to say: Pfft, there is a bug in this chapter, thank you girl for bringing it up, it has been changed--by the way, what was I thinking at the time, how could there be such a strange bug... Pfft!

5. The evil rich man...

"Stay with me for a while." Everything is fine, don't leave me alone.

TAT Those movie titles just scared me...

"..." Without further ado, he was about to close the door of the room.

... The brat is so heartless! …………… If you are unkind, don’t blame me for being unrighteous... I have no choice but to use my nirvana

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