Chapter 301: Confession

Ning Yuan's eyes were gentle, and he smoothed out the messy hair on his sister's face one by one.

After doing all this, he cautiously asked, "What happened just now?

Ning Xiaoyu blinked his eyes, and two bean-sized tears rolled down.

The former was busy reaching out to wipe it, her heart warmed, and her grievances disappeared a lot, it seems that her brother still cares about her.

But remembering what the other party had said before, she couldn't accept it.

Ning Xiaoyu said pitifully: "Brother, do you feel that I am annoyed?"

"How is it possible!" Ning Yuan couldn't cry or laugh, and shook his head helplessly: "Don't think nonsense, it's too late to feel sorry for you." ”

"Really?" Ning Xiaoyu was noncommittal and whispered, "I thought you couldn't wait to drive me away and push it to others." ”

Ning Yuan sighed and said bitterly: "Of course not, but after all, you are a girl, and you will definitely have your own love life in the future and meet the man you like......

To put it simply, even if you stay with me, you can't last long.

There is always a difference between family affection and love. ”

Ning Yuan's voice was like a mosquito and a fly: "I don't want to like other men." ”

Immediately, my heart was empty and I felt lost.

After a moment, he laughed at himself: "yes, anime are all lies, and the ending can't be that good at all." ”

Ning Yuan was a little confused by this sentence, and wondered, "What do you mean?"

Ning Xiaoyu's delicate body shrank into the quilt and replied in a low voice: "It's nothing." ”

The voice fell, and the atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

Neither of them spoke, and Ning Yuan felt even more inexplicable.

My sister's words are strange, he doesn't understand what he means at all, it's very different from usual.

In this way, the two sat and lay down for about half a minute.

He rolled his eyes and pretended to speak easily: "You don't like men, do you like cute girls?"

Ning Yuan did this purely to adjust the atmosphere.

Although I don't know why my sister is sad, it's always right.

Sure enough, Ning Xiaoyu was quite angry when she heard this, sat up immediately, and said angrily: "You are gay!"

Then some hated that iron could not be made of steel, and glared at him through gritted teeth: "Stupid! stupid! elm head!"

When the goal was achieved, a big stone in Ning Yuan's heart fell to the ground, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Touching the top of my sister's head, she said softly: "Okay, okay~ Don't be angry, look at these red eyes, the pitiful appearance, whoever sees it will feel distressed~"

Ning Xiaoyu was wearing a pink pajamas, two of which were above and below.

She sat on the bed, her back to the wall, her legs bent, her forearms on top of her knees, her little head resting on it, and she didn't reply, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ning Yuan comforted him a few more words, but the other party was still indifferent.

In the end, he gritted his teeth, slapped his chest with his right hand, and made a promise: "Little girl, no matter what kind of life you want to live in the future, I can be satisfied." ”

Ning Xiaoyu pursed her lips, but still didn't say anything.

Ning Yuan's tone was accentuated, and there seemed to be some kind of hint in his words: "What I'm talking about is, any!"

The former was stunned for a moment, and heard something unusual.

Her face was full of disbelief, and her big bright eyes were full of hope, as if facing a dream-colored bubble that would burst if she relaxed a little.

Just as he was about to look up, the other party had already walked to the door.

Ning Yuan's footsteps paused, and he said softly: "Go to sleep, good night~"

After speaking, go out.

Closing the door, he leaned against the door as if he had lost all his strength.

A few seconds later, the room resounded with the excited cheers of my sister, and there was no need to think about it, the little girl must have jumped and screamed on the bed.

Hearing this, a wry smile appeared at the corner of Ning Yuan's mouth, which was in stark contrast to Ning Xiaoyu's mood.

He's not stupid, he's very shrewd.

But sometimes, there are things that are not just wishful thinking.

Ning Xiaoyu is a girl, often from an emotional point of view, and can be desperate.

Ning Yuan is different, he is a man and needs absolute sanity!

If you do get to that point, unless you live in seclusion, or go to a completely unfamiliar city.

Otherwise, the world's eyes, neighborhood criticism, and gossip will make the two fall into a dark whirlpool and completely collapse!

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps in my ears, and the lights in the living room suddenly flashed.

From darkness to day, Ning Yuan tilted his head and squinted slightly.

Then I looked closely, and it was my father walking out of the bedroom in a daze.

Ning Qilu covered his mouth with his left hand and yawned, and habitually glanced forward, there was actually a person in the living room!

He exclaimed, jumped backwards suddenly, sleepless, and instantly awakened.

When he found out that it was his son, he glared at the moment, and said angrily: "Xiaoyuan! What are you doing in the middle of the night? I almost scared Lao Tzu out of a heart attack." ”

Ning Yuan was a little embarrassed: "Xiaoyu is in a bad mood, I comforted her just now." ”

Ning Qilu muttered as he walked to the toilet: "It's all your fault, you spoiled her, and she's not a rich lady, and she is still pampered, and now she suffers, right?"

Ning Yuan shook his head and walked back to the bedroom.

Turn off the computer and energy-saving lamps, and the room is dark, and you can't see your fingers.

He lay on the bed, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, his mind blank.

After a long time, fatigue hit, and I gradually fell asleep.

At six o'clock the next morning, Ning Yuan was woken up by a series of rapid knocks on the door.

Ning Xiaoyu broke in, stood beside the bed, and said with a long smile: "Brother~~~~~ got up~"

She has obviously carefully considered the outfit, coupled with her long hair casually draped, her facial features are delicate and picturesque, and her figure is graceful, like a fairy descending to earth, eye-catching.

And the little face is flushed, the temperament is unprecedentedly free and easy, and the whole person is full of unique charm.

Even Ning Yuan couldn't help but secretly admire.

Changing clothes, washing, running, eating breakfast, everything is busy and it is already past eight o'clock in the morning.

He took his sister and got on the urban and rural bus to the county hospital.

Ning Xiaoyu's performance was extremely intimate all the way, which made Ning Yuan a little unbearable.

Yesterday, the former ate more than 20 blood crystal fruits, and he must donate blood once, otherwise the blood qi in his body is too vigorous, too much, and it will be harmful.

At a mobile blood donation station, Ning Yuan sat on a stool and said lightly: "Draw 500 CC (ml)." ”

A doctor in his thirties with a mask immediately praised him: "Young man, you know at a glance that you are strong and love to dedicate, come and fill out the form." ”

Ning Yuan turned his head to look at his sister and beckoned to her: "Come here, don't rub it off." ”

Ning Xiaoyu stopped and said bitterly: "Brother, it's not okay if you don't smoke, I'm afraid of pain." ”

"No!" Ning Yuan decisively refused, and immediately got up and pulled her over directly, pressing her on the stool: "Hurry up and go home." ”

This time, the middle-aged doctor's expression was wonderful.

A big man doesn't donate blood, let the beautiful little girl go, what kind of world is this?

After some tongue-in-cheek and tedious processes, Ning Xiaoyu was drained of 500CC of blood.

However, this is not enough.

I made two more trips to other places, and finally pulled out 1,500 CC.

More than twenty blood crystal fruits, even if they are swallowed for a moment, the effect is far more than that.

However, the urgent need has finally been solved.

For the rest, Ning Yuan was going to help the other party regulate his body and condense his blood. (To be continued.) )