My sister is born again

After a night, I stayed up all night and carefully put her on the side to fall asleep peacefully.

The surface of the sea was filled with mist, and the orange light was faintly visible. He stretched out his hands to hold the water and washed his face.

Suddenly, the cold wind blew on my face, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

A few seagulls were ups and downs on the flat sea. I looked sideways, wondering how Wenxie planned to encircle Nanwu Island.

If it was for Nan Xing, I didn't want to help Nan Xing, but I hesitated a little because of the hundreds of lives in the Nan family.

The treasure that Nian'er wears also belongs to Nan's family, and she can't just stand by and watch because she is favored by others.

My heart was quite complicated for a while, and I realized that she was standing not far away and staring blankly. When I called her over, she trotted over.

Reaching out to wipe her face, she obediently stood in front of me and told me that she thought I had something to do.

When I said this, I vaguely felt the uneasiness in her words, and even her little hands tightly grabbed my clothes. I noticed her behavior, and I couldn't help asking her curiously, what if she didn't see it?

She suddenly opened her eyes, looked at me blankly, looked at me as if confirming, and said, "Senior sister won't leave Nian'er behind, right?"

Seeing her eyes full of waiting for my response, I don't know why I suddenly felt that Nian'er might be able to feel some emotions, although she probably didn't understand herself.

I bent my eyebrows, wiped the water mist on her cheek with my fingertips and nodded in response: "That's natural, Nian'er is the treasure of Senior Sister."

She listened blankly to this, not knowing if she understood the affection in my straightforward words.

But I still think, whether she understands or not, if she can feel something, I think I will be happy too.

The cold wind came slowly, and I shielded her from the cold wind a little bit, and followed her eyes to look at the sunrise sea.

She asked me what to do today?

I remembered what I thought before, so I responded to her by letting Nan Xing suffer a little.

Thinking of Nan Xing's attitude yesterday, he turned his head to look at her who was listening carefully and said, "Who made her want to take Nian'er away, it's really unforgivable."

However, she didn't understand the meaning of my blunt words, but nodded blankly.

I never thought that that night, I would meet another member of the Wenshe faction by chance.

I easily controlled the leading middle-aged man alone, and she also entered the battle.

I had to spare part of my mind to worry about her, but fortunately she stopped by my side safe and sound.

The middle-aged man looked at Shan Nian full of fear, and shouted in panic because he couldn't feel the existence of Shan Nian.

I stopped his shouting and asked who is the inner ghost hiding in Qingfeng Sword Sect?

The middle-aged man said he didn't know, and wanted to sneak attack with his hand. I didn't intend to take his life, but if I and Nian'er got into trouble because I left a little kindness, the best solution is to act decisively.

After the middle-aged man died, I took her out of the canyon, and the screams from Nanwu Island came faintly.

I stopped by the coast, my thoughts were complicated, I had seen many such fighting scenes in my previous life.

But after a while, the fighting kicked off again, and I couldn't help feeling tired.

"Nian'er, why do you think people fight and kill?"

I hugged her tightly in my arms and asked her emotionally.

"Well, they might be arguing."

Her answer made my gloomy mood cast a bright light.

She would even say to me foolishly: "But Nian'er and senior sister won't quarrel, even if senior sister beats Nian'er, Nian'er won't hide."

I can't help but wonder when I will become someone who will beat and scold her in her heart.

I lowered my head and rubbed her cheek, kneaded her small earlobe with my fingertips, and said to her a little angrily and helplessly: "Senior Sister is reluctant to miss you."

After my mood eased a little, I took her to Nan's house, not wanting that the fire had already burned down a large area of ​​houses on Nanwu Island.

The deathly silence made me fear an ambush.

I didn't see the sneak attacker behind that, but luckily Nian'er reacted in time.

He never saw Nan Xing, but met Wen Xie and a woman in red.

I was entangled by Wenxie, and I had no time to take care of her.

But I didn't want her to rush towards me wholeheartedly, and the woman in red who suddenly appeared stopped her from approaching.

Just when I was on par with Wen Xie, I couldn't care less about the sneak attack from behind the woman in red.

She was stupid enough to block me. When I turned around, I saw her falling. The blood flowing from her neck made me very worried.

Stretching out his arms to hug her, the first thing he did was to seal her acupuncture points and stop her continuous bleeding.

If I don't care about Nanwu Island anymore, I will never put her in danger.

Fortunately, she only had a hideous wound, and nothing else, so I calmed down a little.

She kept looking at Wen Xie who was in the distance and asked why he didn't catch up.

I answered her confusion, looked sideways at the fire that was still burning, and couldn't help but lament that in my previous life, I learned from my master that Nanwu Island was destroyed.

I never thought that when I saw it with my own eyes, it was so cruel, and the smell of burning air contained the smell of corpses.

When she came back to her senses, she didn't expect that she would still look at Wen Xie, covering her eyes with her hand and saying:

"Nian'er sees him being so serious?"

She didn't move in a daze, just reached out and touched my hand and said that she didn't look at him seriously.

I don't know, what I said just now was just an excuse.

It's just that when I saw her looking at other people, I felt very weird in my heart.

Especially when faced with her sincere question, my hidden little thoughts seemed to have nowhere to hide.

He had no choice but to leave Nan's house with her in his arms, and when he jumped over the eaves, the cold wind was biting.

Nested in her arms, she talked to me from time to time, looking at my expression.

But because of her obvious gaze, I shifted my gaze to the bones beside the alleyway, and couldn't help sighing.

She beside her became nervous, and asked in a very low voice: "Is Senior Sister angry?"

"Not angry." Every time I hear her soft tone, I feel even more reluctant to part with her.

After hearing my answer, she seemed to be in a better mood, and talked to me again.

For some reason, I feel very heavy.

Even though she is in such a purgatory world, she is carefree because she cannot perceive any emotions from the outside world.

The scar on the neck was still so shocking that I couldn't ignore it, but when I saw her face trying to talk to me, I calmed down and chatted with her.

The snow fell more and more that night, and I still couldn't suppress the strong desire for monopoly, so I couldn't help but said softly, "Even if Nianer isn't serious about looking at him, don't look at him."

But she didn't hear it, she just looked at me blankly and asked.

I stopped talking, just lowered my head and kissed her forehead, and sighed.

When did I become so jealous?

It just occurred to me that if only one person can live in this purgatory-like world, I think it is absolutely impossible for me to live alone.

But I can't leave her and let her live alone in this purgatory world. I think I'm probably possessed.

If I become obsessed because of her, I will be happy.

After leaving Nanwu Island, I took her to a small town to recuperate because of her neck injury.

The weather was warmer in April, and her injury gradually healed a lot.

And because she couldn't taste the taste, the porridge she cooked became less and less tasteful, and I got used to the taste after eating it for a long time.

I just stopped her when I heard that she proposed to learn how to make pastry from Mrs. Wang.

Aunt Wang looked at her with obvious pity, but she didn't know it.

Fortunately, I found a reason. She was very obedient and didn't insist anymore.

Memorizing inner strength and mental methods is something she must do every day, and I have never slacked off.

But she can't remember, and she is even easy to lose her mind. Whenever I look at the medical books, I feel that her obvious eyes are always looking at me secretly.

I opened my mouth to remind her, let her concentrate,

I didn't expect her to be more daring, I could catch her distracted almost as soon as I turned my head, but I tolerated it again and again, but it made her worse.

I had no choice but to hold the medical book and tap her on the forehead, and she looked at me innocently.

I had to warn her again, but she was dumbfounded but didn't say anything.

This happened for several hours, and as the evening approached, she became more and more uneasy.

I thought she was unwell somewhere, but I never thought that the reason for her uneasiness was because of me, "I'm not hungry, it's just that if Senior Sister doesn't eat, her stomach will hurt again."

She stared back blankly.

It turned out that when the sunflower water came last January, I had a severe abdominal pain. Because she asked about it, I casually told her that it was an old problem caused by eating and sleeping in the open.

I always thought she wouldn't worry about anything, but I didn't want her to remember my affairs.

I couldn't help being moved, seeing that she was still holding the brush, and she had already copied the large stack of papers on the other side. It was obvious that she had done her best. She put down the medical book in her hand, and gently held her hair with her fingers He said to her distressedly: "Forget about today, Nian'er don't copy anymore."

She agreed, then packed her things, got up and went to the kitchen to prepare meals.

Pushing open the door and following her to the kitchen, it was almost dusk outside.

The crimson sunset glowed in the far horizon. I had no intention of loving the scenery, but was tired from reading medical books, so I turned my eyes to the distance.

When I pretended to turn around, I saw that she was busy. She was a small person back then, but now she knows how to light a fire and cook.

Time flies, and I feel lucky every time I stay with her for an extra day, because such a peaceful and peaceful day is thanks to God's mercy.

"Soon, senior sister will be able to eat hot meals."

She suddenly looked at me and said to me.

Her cheeks were still childish, but her gaze made my heart tremble slightly.

Seeing her face like this, my breathing became a little disordered, and I thought that maybe there is no one else in this world except her, which makes me want to take it to my heart to feel at ease.

Being stared at by her quietly, I began to unconsciously care about how I looked in her eyes, and stretched out my hand to pull my disturbed hair behind my ear and whispered: "Nian'er, Senior Sister, don't worry."

I think this is probably the appearance of women who want to please themselves, I don't think I would care about these.

When she started to focus on her work again, I didn't look away from her eyes, and seemed to be speaking to myself, and also seemed to whisper my own voice, and whispered softly: "No matter how long it takes, senior sister will be willing to wait to read Son."

She was dumbfounded and didn't respond, and I didn't feel annoyed, and looked at her tenderly.

Even if it doesn't work for a day, or even a year, I think the rest of my life is always long enough.