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

The moonlight was like water, falling gently on their shoulders and between their tangled hair. Liu An's hand was lazily placed on Hua Ming's thigh. That delicate fabric.

In the past, the moon shone before and also at the end, but it couldn't shine into people's hearts, and it was always cool and cold.

Why do you like this clear and cold moonlight so much?

Why?

But I just wish that I am like a star king like a moon, and the night and night stream is bright and clean.

Liu An tilted his head and glanced at the man beside him, his eyes filled with joy, just as he raised his bloody hand, he quickly hid it behind him: "I'll hug you after I wash it off."

Fool!The biggest fool in the world!

Hua Ming was angry, laughed and felt so distressed, he held his hand directly, and made a fierce look: "You still talk about me, what are you pretending at this moment!"

"There was so much blood on your hands just now, why didn't you say it?"

"There was blood on my hands just now, it still stuck to my lips, no it still stuck to my chest, why didn't I just say it?"

"If you are pretending, you will know how to pretend for me!"

Liu An: "..."

Liu An frowned, her wet eyes turned red again, and said aggrievedly: "Senior Brother, you are attacking me again."

"He suffered such a serious injury, you are still fierce."

"Brother, you have no heart."

Hua Ming: "??"

Hua Ming was so angry that she couldn't speak, so she turned her head away, and ignored him like a puff, but she didn't expect that little Liu'an would stick out a little finger to hook his little finger, and it was still lingering leisurely in his palm.

Hua Ming still ignored him with a cold face, but the palm was itchy and crispy from his mouthfuls of hot air, and it was really uncomfortable, so he twisted his neck unbearably, and muttered in a low voice: "Don't you touch me!"

"Didn't you keep your mouth shut for fear of getting me dirty? What are you doing here now? Hypocrisy!"

With a reproachful tone and smiles in his eyes, he really wanted to hug him tightly by the shoulders and hug him tightly, his tender eyes felt the tenderness of each other, this ferocity couldn't be held for three seconds at all bell.

To be happy with someone is not only the eyes that cannot be hidden, but also every inch of skin is full of joy.

Liu An had also seen through his tricks a long time ago, smiled softly, continued to cover his heart, frowned, and looked extremely weak: "Senior brother, it hurts, it's cold, it's so uncomfortable, ah, do I want to go back again?" Vomit blood?"

"I'm vomiting blood again..."

As soon as the words fell, Hua Ming immediately turned his head, supported his shoulder with distress, lowered his head and approached him, and asked cautiously: "What's wrong with you, why are you vomiting blood again, I just told you to go and see Doctor, it is also good to bandage it."

"Liu An, you just don't listen to me, you insist on doing it!"

"Are you trying to kill yourself, what do you want me to do!"

Liu An leaned into his arms, pushed him down on the roof again, held his blood-stained face with both hands, pillowed it on his arms, and smiled happily: "Hey, I It’s just pretending, do you believe it again?”

"Didn't you say that you don't care about me? Look, your mouth is hard and your heart is soft."

"Brother, is your heart made of tofu? This is not acceptable."

Liu An stretched out a finger and gently poked his chest. Just now, when the finger touched his heart, it was really warm and addictive, and the coldness and stiffness of the finger also receded a bit. He closed his eyes again: "It's really soft."

But Hua Ming grasped his wrist tightly: "Really?"

"Do you know what happens to tofu when it moves?"

"It's extremely hard, it's so hard that it breaks your fingers, it's so hard that you can't speak."

"Xiao Liu'an, don't look down on tofu."

Brother, is this...there is something in the words?

Liu An was stunned, and didn't know what to say for a while, and happened to see the blood stains on his face, and stretched out his hand to caress it distressedly, and sighed again: "But I remember, you don't like blood."

"Senior brother actually raised the long sword again because of me, his face was covered with blood."

Fangcai...

The self just now was indeed a bit ruthless, now thinking back, I feel very scary, such a self is so strange, the sword is held so hard and stabbed so hard, warm blood splashed on my face, but I am even a little bit afraid nothing.

"It was the first time I realized such a brutal self."

"I'm afraid, I can still feel trembling in every finger, but I don't regret it."

"No one can bully my little Liu'an, no one can, I just want to protect you well!"

I am willing to kill for you, and I am willing to bloody hands for you!

I am willing to do anything for you!

Liu An, I am willing!

He no longer shrinks back, he can stand up bravely, he can open his hands to protect him behind him, and he can fight desperately in front, he can do it all.

With someone I want to protect in my heart, those fears of cowardice and failure in my heart are gradually reduced, and I am silently becoming stronger.

Hua Ming's gaze was firm, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "This long sword in my hand is a barrier to protect you."

"As your senior brother, elder brother is like a father, I should protect you, love you and cherish you. From now on, you will stand behind me."

"Don't be stubborn, don't be a monster, don't take yourself seriously."

The atmosphere is very good, both of them have only themselves in their eyes, their heads are moving closer and closer, each other's lips can feel a hot breath, they want to swallow and occupy breath.

However, another annoying shadow appeared across the sky, the blue clothes that day were slightly rippling in the wind, Zhaohe stood lazily aside: "It's so touching, yo, these clothes are all put together."

"I said senior brother, when did you become such a shameless person, aren't you afraid that people in the world will laugh at you?"

Hua Ming immediately melted the icy long sword in his hand, and looked at him vigilantly: "What do people in the world have to do with me, whether they are dead or alive, it has nothing to do with me."

Zhaohe spread his hands, his eyes were full of jokes: "Liu An, do you want anything, can you still want such a brother?"

"When you were not around, he and I were also very good, even..."

Showa could make an expression that was still unfinished, and then said with an aggrieved face: "Brother, you are really cold-blooded and ruthless."

"not like this……"

"Liu An, don't believe him..."

Liu An smiled gently at him: "Brother, I don't care."

Even if you were forced and insulted by him, I know that I failed to protect you well.

All in all, it's all my fault, I'm sorry for you.

"I'm here tonight, not to quarrel, just, I miss senior brother so much, and..."