After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

They couldn't sleep that night, each with their own pain and sleeplessness.

Liu An stood by the window, with his hands behind his back, his slender figure was a bit lonely, he just stared at the moon half hidden in the clouds.

"Why do you like looking at the moon so much?"

Hua Ming also imitated him, with his hands behind his back, he walked slowly to his side, glanced at him, and then continued to appreciate the moon seriously.

"Very bright and clean."

Liu An lowered his eyes, and sighed softly, the moon is very bright and clean, hanging high, it is difficult for me to reach it until I die.

Brother, you are like the moon in the sky, but I am like the mud under my feet.

Every time I look at the moon in the distance, I feel a little guilty. I always feel... I always feel that I am too wrong...

Why did I drag you into the water?

Why get you dirty, what's the use of ruining you?

I'm really too vicious...

Why don't you leave a vicious person like me, and get involved with me, it won't do you any good...

Liu An glanced at him, and his guilt deepened. He regretted that he couldn't push him away decisively, but it was also selfish...

"Liu An..."

Before he could finish speaking, Liu An suddenly turned around and held him tightly in his arms, with a sad voice: "I'm really bad, maybe... maybe I'll kill you again..."

"Are you really not afraid?"

Hua Ming patted him on the back tenderly: "I know you won't."

"Brother, what if one day I go mad?"

"If one day, everyone kills me, will you..."

"It's okay, I want to die in your hands, I don't want others."

It's the unlucky words of life and death again, can't he say something nice?

Hua Ming frowned: "Who do you think I am, killing people every now and then? And killing you?"

"If you go crazy, I will accompany you."

"Anyway, I just want to be with you."

"If you drive me away, what happened to me, I'll see if you will feel guilty in the future!"

Liu An: "..."

Liu An was surprised, is this still his submissive senior brother from before, now he is attacking with sharp teeth and sharp fists, so that people really have no power to parry...

"Don't look at the moon, it's deserted and boring."

Liu An nodded, and smiled helplessly: "I always listen to my senior brother, but what are you looking at if you don't look at the moon?"

"Look at me too."

Take a good look at my enthusiasm, why are you parting ways, how do you say this?

If it weren't for your weak health at the moment, I would... have to slap you twice, I have never seen you so irritating!

It’s a good thing that I’m a book wearer, so I know some abuse routines, otherwise I would run away and wipe my tears in anger, and then hate you for a few years, and finally I heard that you died?

I don't want to leave this kind of drama!

I just want to follow you, the thicker the thicker the thicker it is!

In his mind, there were images of Liu An being seriously injured for himself, so he clenched Liu An's cold fingers: "Let me take care of you..."

"I am your senior brother, I should protect you well..."

You just rest, I... Although I am a little cowardly and useless, if I firmly want to protect someone, I will risk my life...

I can stand in front of you too, I can...

Maybe in the past... Maybe in the past, just because you protected me so well, I didn't care about anything and didn't think too much about it. I was foolish and foolish all day long, greedy for life and afraid of death...

But you can't be tired all the time.

The moon was bright, and they stood by the window together, looking softly at the bright stars on the tall branches.

Hua Ming clenched his fingers tightly, and his thoughts became more firm: he followed Liu An, protected him, and stayed with him.

And Liu An also turned his head to look at him, thinking that he must let the senior brother live well, no matter what he pays...

They didn't say anything, but they were more determined in their hearts, and they were all firm to each other.

In the long night, they looked at the moon for a long time, drank several cups of hot tea, and talked about bits and pieces.

"Brother, if you have a chance, cook me a meal next time."

"Stop frying the kitchen."

Liu An looked at his silly senior brother who was obviously very sleepy, his eyelids drooped again and again, but he still forced himself to widen his eyes, and nodded in a daze.

"Like a fool."

Liu An smiled helplessly, and patted the back of his hand again: "Since you're so sleepy, why don't you go to sleep?"

But Hua Ming held his hand tightly: "I have to watch you, otherwise... otherwise you are going to do something stupid..."

Hua Ming felt very uneasy. Thinking of the look in that Chang Xiu's eyes, this matter... must not be easy!

What if... what if Liu An's life is really taken away?

apprehensive...

A heart that is up and down...

Liu An only raised his hand, touched his hair a few times, and shook his head: "Worry..."

Hua Ming wanted to say something, but suddenly his eyes darkened, and he wanted to bang his head on the table, and he was about to knock out a big bag...

"Brother..."

Liu An hurriedly stretched out his hand and put it on the table, his eyes were full of doting, just quietly watching his head hit his palm.

"When your poison is cured, I will return all your skills to you."

"If you don't want to go, I will go."

"I should have known earlier, you and I are not the same way."

Liu An picked him up and put him on the bed, carefully tucked in the quilt, stood beside his bed and stared at him silently, with a faint smile on his lips.

But suddenly there was another sharp pain in his heart, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to cover his heart, there was already a faint smell of blood in his throat, and his footsteps were a little messy when he exited the room.

After closing the door, he retreated to the tree, spat out a mouthful of blood, and supported the tree vigorously with his thin and pale fingers, but his body still fell slowly...

I can still hold on...

At least, until your poison is completely cured...

The gate of hell, why not go there later!

Little did he know that there was an extra figure behind him, that person held one hand behind his back, and held a silk handkerchief in the other: "Wipe your mouth?"

"Save him, you promised..."

Chang Xiu smiled: "I'm afraid I saved him, and you will die. What are you trying to do?"

"Yin and Yang are separated, just for this?"

Leaning against the thick tree, Liu An wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers: "My life is hard..."

"Really, then I have to study hard."

Changxiu took two steps forward, wiped the silk handkerchief on the corner of his lips, and then threw it at his feet: "It's hard to find people with tough fate."

"Liu An, I want you to be my medicine man."

"Would you like to?"

There was no trace of fear in Liu An's eyes: "As long as he can live."