Because I care, I will be disappointed and angry at his behavior, and because I care, I will punish him after he has done something wrong.

I remember that she once said that even if Qianfu pointed out, it was an insignificant person and thing, and it could not arouse any anger or resentment from her, and since it was irrelevant, she would ignore it.

Fortunately, he is not the one who is insignificant, he still occupies a position in his sister's heart, and he is not too wrong.

At this moment, the punishment that made him feel frightened and desperate turned out to be an existence that made him feel at ease.

Only by drowning yourself in those emotions can you truly feel that you are cared for and loved, aren't you?

The extremely unstable breath fluctuations of the young man behind him clearly told Nan Xiange his changing mind, and with his back to the young man, Nan Xiange's thin lips pulled out a cold and complicated smile, no one saw it, and no one understood.

"Sister ......" was about to walk forward, and the hoarse voice of the young man behind her, who was still in the stage of voice change, sounded, and successfully stopped her moving forward, but she didn't look back, just turned her back to him, and stood quietly.

"Xiao Yi is wrong, sister, it's Xiao Yi who is not sensible, sister, don't be angry, okay? You hit Xiao Yi and scold Xiao Yi, don't you be angry, okay? Xiao Yi is so disobedient, it's not worth your sister's anger, don't be angry, Xiao Yi's heart is uncomfortable, and it hurts sullenly......" Nan Xianyi hugged her sister from behind, and prayed softly in her ear, with a choked voice in her voice.

At this moment, this willful and impulsive teenager who was spoiled by his sister, like an uncontrollable beast, put away his sharp claws, with some careful flattery, humbly begging for the forgiveness of the person he was holding.

No, it's not forgiveness, I just want her not to be angry, because my sister won't beat or scold anyone when she's angry, and she won't even say it and show it, she has always held it in her heart, suppressed under the cold look, but this will damage her body, she is already weak, how can she be angry......

It's all his own fault, but it's his own fault, he would rather his sister beat him and scold him, than look at her current plain appearance, his heart will hurt, like countless needles pricking.

Nanxian Ge lowered his eyes and looked at the hand tightly wrapped around his waist, it clasped unnaturally, curled up, straining, trembling, just like the owner of these hands.

After a long time, she blinked her eyes, and then raised her hand to break the ten fingers that were clamping her waist one by one, the young man obviously didn't dare to resist the force, but stubbornly waited for her to pull it one by one, as if he was powerlessly waiting to be Ling Chi.

Nan Xianyi's pale face became more and more pale as he withdrew his fingers one by one, and the tall and handsome young man actually had a crumbling sense of weakness, he bit his lip tightly, and restrained himself from suppressing his emotions that were about to collapse.

Until his hands were completely spread out, and Nanxian Ge broke away from his embrace.

Nan Xian Ge turned around, and what he saw was the young man's eyes full of sadness and tears, the unstoppable tears crossed the young man's miserable white cheeks, crossed the corners of his lips that were bitten and bled after the skin was bitten, and fell from the white chin to the ground, making a clear "pop" sound, more like the sound of heartbreak.

With a slight light in his eyes, Nan Xian Ge was still ruthless after all, opened his arms, and gently and softly hugged the young man in front of him who was fragile as if he would be broken at the touch of a button.

"Silly boy......" Nan Xianyi heard her sister's helpless soft voice, and her consciousness slowly returned.

Probably because this long-lost embrace was too warm, or because of this helpless doting blame, in short, Nan Xianyi suddenly felt that he was full of grievances and discomfort and could finally vent it, the tip of his nose was sore, and he hugged his dear sister back suddenly, ignoring the eyes of passers-by, lying on her shoulder and crying like a three-year-old child who had been wronged and bullied.

"Don't cry. Nan Xiange's palm slapped on the boy's back, and passers-by had a feeling that the boy was being smoothed.

Nan Xian Ge gently rubbed the red cheeks of the young man who had stopped crying, which had been blown by the cold wind of the north, and led him to the mall.

"Sister, I don't need to ...... this" The young man who was still crying willfully a moment ago was carrying a large and small shopping bag at the moment, which was full of clothes and pants that his sister bought for him, and now, Nan Xian Ge was trying a light blue long scarf around his neck.

"When you come to Beijing alone, the weather here is so different from S City, and you don't know how to wear thicker. Ignoring his awkward protests, Nan Xian Ge tried on one scarf after another for him, but all of them were all blue.

Nan Xian Yi also discovered this, first a little puzzled, and then after his eyes focused on the light blue cloak on his sister's body, he suddenly did not reject or speak, and obediently bowed his head and let Nan Xian Ge wrap the last one around his neck.

He won't admit the weird joy in his heart~

It was almost a makeover that bought him several sets of matching clothes, and Nanxian Ge let go of the already bitter boy.

"Don't be so impulsive in the future, at least call me in advance, huh?" pinched the young man's red earlobe, Nanxian Ge explained with a light smile.

"Hmm. Obediently responded, and then followed his sister into the hotel, although he wanted to watch his sister accompany his sister all the time, but he would not refute all the words of his sister, and now, his sister asked him to sleep well.

Only when she is rested, she will bring herself along, and then accompany herself to dinner, talking to herself all the time.

Therefore, Nan Xianyi is almost unusually well-behaved, lying in bed and sleeping with his eyes closed, coupled with the hunger and sleeplessness at the airport yesterday, today's emotional ups and downs, he was already nervously exhausted and fell asleep in a moment.

Nan Xian Ge stood in front of the bed, lowered his eyes to look at the young man's well-behaved and sunny sleeping face, and reached out to caress his eyebrows.

"It's really stupid, rushing to Shangjing all the way to be disciplined by me......? I have raised a defect in the head?" muttered to himself, and at last he seemed to really begin to wonder about his own guess, and his eyes were seriously fixed on the boy's head, and his fingertips trembled, and he had the urge to dissect it.

Fortunately, a blade as thin as a cicada's wing had been silently clamped between his fingers, but he still realized that the younger brother on the bed was his younger brother who had been raised for sixteen years, not those experimental subjects on the operating table, so the blade that had just appeared disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Looking at the young man whose facial features were already only two or three points similar to his own, Nan Xiange pursed his lips with some regret, and his eyes were full of pity.

Only she knows what she regrets and what she regrets.

Maybe it's a pity to miss an opportunity to do a hands-on dissection, maybe it's a pity for such a good test subject, or maybe it's ...... It's because of something else.