Chapter Eighty-Three: On behalf of the moon, destroy everything
"The slug called my brother again. Lou Shang's reflex arc was a little long, and it wasn't until this moment that he noticed that Lou Xia had called his brother twice.
The word elder brother is very far away for the fifth summer.
But when she really called out, it was very cordial.
For a long time, the word "mother" was the reverse scale of the fifth summer.
But my brother has never been.
Probably, whether consciously or subconsciously, Fifth Summer has no bad memories about his brother.
"Crybaby. "The fifth summer does not satisfy Lou Shang's little wishes.
The two were so slug-like and crybaby-loving "stalemate" for half an hour.
The naïve Master Lou Shang, no one in the world has ever seen it except Lou Xia.
In the naïve fifth summer, no one in the world, except for Lou Shang, has never seen it.
Perhaps, in everyone's heart, there is a childish ghost living in it, the difference is whether you are willing to see it or not.
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Fifth Xia does not reject calling Lou Shang's brother, but it has to be on the premise that she is voluntary.
No one can force Fifth Summer to do what she doesn't want to do, even if it's a crybaby.
"Slug, Brunschweig Winery, what are you going to do?" Childish is childish, as an elder brother, Lou Shang naturally has to help his sister take care of everything.
Fifth Xia glanced at Lou Shang and did not speak.
After nineteen years, people who are still full of tears at every turn are called cryhouses, which is called a natural righteousness.
People who don't run around with snot for a long time are called slugs, and that's intolerable.
There is a qualitative difference between truth and rumor-mongering.
Earlier, after being looked at like this by the fifth summer, Lou Shang must have felt the endless cold like most people.
Now I suddenly feel that the cold eyes of the fifth summer have an indescribable cuteness.
It's the kind of cute appearance that is still a child, but he has to pretend to be an adult.
Lou Shang reached out and touched Fifth Xia's hair.
Touching the head and killing such an action, Lou Shang did it extremely unsmoothly.
The fifth summer is even more memorable, the first time someone touched his head.
In the past, any "devil's claw" who wanted to touch Fifth Xia's hair had already beckoned him to pass by by falling over his shoulder before he could reach out to his place.
Today's fifth summer is as well-behaved as a kitten.
Fifth Xia can see that Lou is still imitating the mode of getting along with literature and art.
It's just that the movements are not skillful, and the expressions are not used to it.
It's so unfamiliar that it's a little awkward.
Come and don't be rude.
Lou Shang studied literature, and studied literature and art in the fifth summer.
At the end of the killing, the fifth summer sent Lou Shang three words: "Ah brother~"
used the tone of literature and art, took the tone of literature and art, and learned the tone of literature and art.
After the fifth summer finished speaking, he got goosebumps all over his body, and Lou Shang also felt a little uncomfortable.
Nineteen years of separation, even if there are childhood memories at the bottom, it still needs an adaptation period.
It's familiar, and it's strange.
The unity of contradictions.
Wellness punk.
Although no one said it, Lou Shang and Lou Xia still had a very tacit understanding and decided to speak well.
"Do you want to restart the winery that Teronimis left you?" Lou Shang asked at the same time, took one of Lou Xia's hands, opened the palm of his hand, and checked it one finger at a time.
In the investigation report, the bloody photo was deeply engraved in Lou Shang's mind.
Lou Shang has been having nightmares for several days in a row.
Lou Xia in the dream has a pair of hands that can no longer heal after being injured.
Bloody flowed in Lou Shang's dream, tearing Lou Shang's heart.
Lou Shang inspected very seriously.
Last time, Lou Shang held Lou Xia's hand, and it was still a round, meaty, and chubby "little meat ball".
The soft and boneless feel is simply smoother than the egg white.
This time, it was the same brother who held his sister's hand, but there were vicissitudes of life.
Because of the slender fingers, the hand shape of the fifth summer is naturally good-looking.
Especially on the back of the hand, the bones are distinct and pleasing to the eye.
After turning it over, the palm is no longer the feeling when I was a child.
There are two more thin lines in the palm that resemble a lifeline and a career line, which cross the entire palm.
Because eighteen years have passed, the scars are no longer obvious.
In addition to the scars, there are also traces of frequent cooking, and Lou Shang felt distressed for a while.
The palms of the fifth summer are not delicate to the touch.
is obviously such a good-looking pair of hands, but the palms no longer have the smooth and tender feel of childhood.
Fifth Xia was a little helpless by Lou Shang's inspection, and suddenly pulled his hand back.
If he hadn't known that Lou Shang was his own brother, such a touching method, the incomparably clear five finger prints would have been nearly imprinted on the face of the person who touched the hand.
The elder brother who has been separated for 19 years, no matter how deep his childhood memories are, still need a process of adaptation.
Fifth Xia's movements were too violent, making the atmosphere of the scene, which was just a little normal, start to be a little weird and embarrassing again.
"I don't want to. Fifth Summer used a positive answer to the question to defuse the strange atmosphere of the scene.
Lou Shang reacted for two seconds before he remembered that Lou Xia was answering his previous question.
"Don't want to restart the distillery, why?" Lou Shang picked up Lou Xia's words.
"No money. "It's simple and straightforward.
"Don't worry about money, my brother will help you find a way. Lou Shang, who wanted to become a candidate for the national brother, quickly found room for himself to play.
"No, I don't. "The fifth summer is back to its most normal state.
"Don't want my brother to help you?" Lou Shang was a little disappointed, he was not quite used to his sister's minimalism.
"Trouble. Fifth Xia denied that she didn't want her brother to help.
"My brother is not afraid of trouble, and having a younger sister who can trouble him is my brother's greatest luck. "Lou Shang wants to restart the winery, and a large part of the reason is that he wants to be his brother's presence.
He'd lost his sister for so long, he couldn't do nothing.
The separation of brothers and sisters is not Lou Shang's responsibility at all.
But Lou Shang still has no way to let go.
Especially knowing that Yellowniemis had sent a private detective to find him eighteen years ago.
He also had a face-to-face with a private detective, and at such a close distance, he didn't find anything, and Lou still had no way not to blame himself.
The elder brother wants to compensate his sister, and Lou Shang wants not to sing Lou Xia.
"Winery trouble. "The trouble that Fifth Xia thought in his heart was not exactly the same as what Lou Shang thought.
Seeing that Lou Shang still blamed himself, Fifth Xia seriously organized the language: "Money, trouble." Association, trouble. ”
The Brunschweig Winery is not a normally closed winery.
An old whisky family that is not recognised by the Scotch Whisky Association, Brunschweig is definitely unique.
"The matter of money can be handed over to Shuai Ge, association...... If the association can't handle it, you can go to my master. Next time I go back to China, my brother will take you to see Master, Master has always wanted me to bring a girl back, and he will be very happy to see you. ”
“......”
Fifth Xia looked at Lou Shang with a radiant face, and didn't know how to answer.
If the master wants the apprentice to bring a girl back, he will be happy, presumably that girl should not be such an existence as his sister, right?
Lou Xia chose to switch back to the topic of trouble: "Curse, also troublesome." ”
"Niuniu still worries about curses? Didn't Niuniu say that with a button necklace, she can represent the moon and eliminate all evil?" Lou Shang reached out and touched the heart-shaped button that was already hanging on Lou Xia's neck at the moment.
Lou Shang casually came up with another name for Lou Xia when he was a child.
The word Niuniu is a little incompatible with the fifth summer, which has long gone from cool from appearance to the depths of the soul.
The more mismatched, the more it makes the co-founders of the Wellness Punk Association happy.
The more contradictory, the more unified.
After a moment of hesitation, the fifth Xia Bi gave his own answer: "Niuniu, there is." Brother, no. ”
Fifth Xia took it from the "magic doll", and the heart-shaped buttons were a pair, and now there is only one left.
On her third birthday, the button that Lou Xia gave to Lou Shang was not an ordinary button, but a "magic necklace" contaminated with the magic of her favorite doll.
Lou Shang looked at the fifth Xia while speaking, and compared the movements like sign language, and his heart was very ironing: "We Niuniu don't want our brother to be cursed, do we?"
Lou Shang smiled lightly, but his expression was good-looking from the bottom of his heart.
Fifth Xia and Lou Shang have been in contact so many times, and it is the first time that they have discovered that Lou Shang is also narcissistic.
Fifth Xia didn't answer, and he couldn't make Lou Shang stop his narcissism: "What about Niuniu's button? ”
Lou didn't ask, Fifth Xia hadn't thought about this question at all, and when he asked, it was indeed a little strange.
The bloody hands in the photo are wearing bracelets.
The memories of waking up from the hospital were not deliberately sealed.
Why did she never see her bracelet again?
If that bracelet still existed in her life after she was discharged from the hospital, she would not have been stimulated by Lou Shang's way of holding a button necklace and talking to herself when she first saw Lou Shang.
Where did Niu Niu's "magic bracelet" go?
When was it lost?
Where did you leave it behind?