"Gifts?"

Yan Xiaoxi turned around and looked at him with a surprised expression. Nature.2.

In my impression, this guy never seemed to have given her gifts, but he robbed a lot of gifts from other little boys when she was a child.

What's going on today, is there something to ask her?

Yan Xiaoxi was puzzled in her heart, her eyes gradually narrowed, and her voice suddenly became a little serious, and she said, "Brother, did you do something wrong and want me to intercede for you in front of my parents?"

Then his face changed, as if he remembered something, and pointed at him and said, "Okay, brother, you asked Sister Ruo'er to go to the back mountain to watch the sunset, did you take the opportunity to do something worse to her?"

Xiaomei knelt on the bed and said with a sad expression: "Brother Yan, Xiaomei is sad, why don't you do things that are inferior to Xiaomei?"

“……”

Yan Yuchen had a speechless expression on his face, and shouted: "Little sister, how can you think of my brother so much? Brother just wants to give you a gift, and has no other intentions." ”

Yan Xiaoxi snorted, saw through his expression with a face, and said: "If you have nothing to do, there must be some shady intentions, brother, you can recruit from the truth." Be lenient in confession, and strict in resisting!"

Xiaomei answered on the bed: "Nothing to do, sleep if you are not rape, Brother Yan must have a ghost on Xiaoxi, and he wants to sleep with Xiaoxi, hum!"

"Xiaomei, don't talk nonsense!"

Yan Xiaoxi immediately glared at her, and the roots of her ears turned red.

Since she learned that the brother and sister were not related by blood, and knew her parents' intentions to let her marry her brother, she began to be reserved in many places.

Even if he helped his brother wash his underwear, he avoided him and didn't let him see it.

Try not to stay in the same room with him for too long, you can't talk a lot of things casually, and many times, you can't be too close to your brother like before.

In the past, even if the two slept together, she helped her brother take a bath, but she didn't know that she was blushing, she just took it for granted.

And now, the number of times she blushes and is shy is also increasing.

She always felt that the distance between the brother and sister seemed to be quietly and silently getting farther and farther away.

Is this the so-called gain and loss?

If she could choose, she would rather be as close to her brother as before, sticking together every day, without scruples, without shying away, happy and happy.

Take care of him every day, be by his side all his life, be his only sister and the closest person.

That's actually pretty good.

Of course, she also knows that this choice is fruitless and selfish.

My brother is a man, and when he grows up, he naturally wants to marry a wife and have children, and it is impossible to have a younger sister by his side for the rest of his life.

This is simply her extravagant hope, not realistic.

So now this situation, she is also acceptable.

Although her heart is a little lost and the relationship with her brother has become a little unnatural, but when she thinks of her future life, her heart is still full of longing and expectation.

"If you marry your brother, you will have to sleep in the same room, the same bed, and the same bed with your brother every day...... My brother will still hold me, and he will ...... Oh, people are going to be very shy......"

Yan Yuchen and Xiaomei opened their eyes wide, looking at the little girl's face full of blush and shyness, and while twisting their bodies, they laughed and talked to themselves stupidly, as if they were stupid.

Xiaomei stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes, blinking her big eyes and said, "Xiaoxi, are you doing nymphomania?"

Yan Xiaoxi immediately came to his senses, stretched out his little hand in front of Yan Yuchen with a flushed face, and said viciously: "Brother, where is the gift? Hurry up and hand over the gift, Miss Ben can spare you from death!"

Yan Yuchen hurriedly took out the gift with trepidation, held it in both hands, respectfully handed it to her, and said with admiration: "Beautiful eldest lady, this is a gift that the slave has brought back for you after nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, I wish the eldest lady a thousand generations and eternal youth!"

Yan Xiaoxi smiled and reached out to take the gift, but when she saw the small gift clearly, the smile on her face suddenly turned into stunned, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother, you ...... Where did you buy this gift?"

In the snow-white little hand, it was a crescent-shaped white jade pendant.

The strange thing is that in the jade pendant, there seems to be a milky white light flowing, like mist and water, forming two clear fonts: Chenxi.

On the surface of the jade pendant, there are several beautiful small letters: "The little sister is like the moon, round and beautiful, and the lack is more beautiful - brother gift." ”

When he saw this, Yan Xiaoxi's body trembled suddenly, and tears instantly filled his eyes, blurring his vision.

The crescent moon is like her, and it is all mutilated.

The scar on her face always wore it, and it was a cruel and painful mark for a girl, engraved not only on her face, but also into her heart.

Although she looked down on her parents and brother with the encouragement of her parents and brother during this time, she never let go of her heart.

She always felt disfigured.

Especially when she felt the pity and pity of those people for her, her heart became even more inferior and painful.

She is a girl, and she will marry someone in the future, and she will marry her dearest brother.

But how could she bear to let her own ugliness and cripplement, and let her brother be ridiculed by others?

Whenever in the dead of night, whenever she touches the scar on her face, whenever she thinks of marrying her brother in the future, she feels that she is a burden, a useless sister who will make her brother embarrassed.

And now, her brother has given her a gift.

It is as bright and dazzling as a crescent moon, but it is also as imperfect and incomplete as a crescent moon.

However, both the full moon and the waning moon are beautiful.

And my brother compared her to this crescent moon, although it was flawed, it was more beautiful than the full moon, more perfect than it.

In Jade's heart, there are Chen and Xi, there is him and her, and on the outside of Jade, there is encouragement and comfort, warmth and happiness that he gives her.

This is a crescent moon, a her, and a promise he gave her.

"The little sister is like the moon, round and beautiful, and the lack is more beautiful. ”

Although she is not perfect like the crescent moon in her hand, in the eyes of her brother, she is more beautiful than perfect.

The beauty that is incomplete is the most beautiful.

Outside the window, the night sky is full of stars.

A silver moon, hanging in the starry sky.

Just like the crescent moon in her hand, it is bright and bright, shining on the world and illuminating the heart.

dispelled the darkness of the world and the darkness in the heart.

She held her in her hand as if she were holding her fragile but hopeful life.

Then she threw herself into her brother's arms.

Crying, crying, happiness and sweetness.