"Are you really okay?"

I asked the man again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's fine." The tone of his voice was clearly very reckless.

"It's all bleeding, how can it be okay?" I looked at him worriedly.

"Lie down, I'll help you bandage it again." I bandaged him, and as soon as I opened the wound, I felt my hands tremble terribly.

"What kind of person are you?" I looked at him suspiciously: "Is it a bad person?" ”

When he heard my words, he was a little surprised and a little frightened: "Why do you think so?" ”

"I see that you have a lot of injuries on your body, and these have some old wounds." For some reason, when I saw these wounds, my heart ached.

"Are you going to keep raising your hands like that?" He asked me, his tone was light, but also a little gentle.

When he said this, I realized that my own hand had been pressed against his wound, and because my hand was pressed against him, his wound was still bleeding.

"I'm sorry." I quickly took my hand away.

Hurriedly comfort him.

The bandaging was a little rough, but I did my best.

He looked at me, and suddenly looked at me again.

"What's wrong again?" I saw that his eyes never left me.

"Is there anything to eat?" He paused and said, "I'm a little hungry." ”

"You wait for me." I quickly stood up, and before leaving, I told him, "You'd better be careful." Lie down. ”

He looked at me, then lay down a little.

I went to the kitchen and baked sweet potatoes and potatoes.

When I just wanted to cook some porridge, I found that the rice had grown worms and could not be eaten.

But for a while, there was nothing else to eat, and that's all there was to it.

When I was alone, I ate sweet potatoes and potatoes.

Growing sweet potatoes and potatoes is also the easiest, and you can eat a little more at a time, and you can eat it for a year. The extra land can also be planted with some taro.

And there are peach trees, pear trees and other fruits in the yard, and the usual days are quite good. It's leisurely, it's very free.

If there is anything lacking, there is only one point, that is, a person is too lonely, too lonely.

I got everything ready and brought it to him.

He looked up at me, "Nothing else?" ”

I looked up embarrassedly, "Something else, I, I won't do it." ”

He looked at me with a very complicated look in his eyes.

"You pat it first." I smiled, and my heart was a little empty.

He couldn't swallow it until the end: "You ......"

I hurriedly patted him on the back: "Are you okay?" ”

"Water, water......" he quickly clutched his chest.

"Ahh My movements are still very bulky.

"Are you alright?" I saw that he had drunk water.

"You don't know this sweet potato is too ...... Can't swallow it? ”

After listening to what he said, I didn't dare to look up at him, and muttered silently in my heart: "I usually eat very slowly, where are you in such a hurry." ”

"What did you say?" He didn't hear my muttering clearly.

I heard his voice, looked up at him, and he actually heard me?

I remember saying it very quietly.

"No, nothing." I said quickly.

He didn't ask much.

It feels like I've escaped.

No, this is my home.

"If you're almost out of food, then rest here." When I go to bed at night, I sleep on my stomach.

I feel like my arms are a little numb.

It's like having a beautiful dream, and I don't want to wake up.

When I was in a daze, I fell asleep with a very warm stove.

I slept very soundly.

When I woke up, I found myself in bed.

But the man who called me Sixth Brother yesterday is gone.

"What about people?"

I got up quickly, went outside, and heard something in the kitchen.

"Thief?"

On second thought, I don't think so.

What is there to steal in the kitchen? Stealing sweet potatoes or potatoes?

When I think about it, I want to laugh.

But there was still a lot of movement in the kitchen, so I hurried to the kitchen door to take a look.

"You ......"

The man I saw was actually the sixth brother.

"Up?" He heard the movement and glanced towards the door.

"Hmm." I replied weakly.

"Go brush your teeth and eat."

I looked at the table he had made, and my mouth was full of hunger.

While he wasn't looking, I secretly took something and stuffed it into my mouth.

As soon as I got my mouth, I realized that I had been discovered.

Ahh

"Have you washed your hands?" His indifferent face was a little suspicious, and soon it was very indifferent and indifferent.

When we were eating together, I looked at him, and the atmosphere was ...... Exceptionally quiet, and a little too quiet.

Isn't it too quiet?

But if he doesn't speak, I don't dare to speak.

I always eat with my head down, and halfway through eating, I realize that I don't have to pick up the food myself, and there are always dishes in my bowl.

I was looking up and saw him looking up at me.

When he looked into his eyes and saw him in the eye, I suddenly felt something very strange.

"She used to ...... Did you do the same with her before? "I was a little jealous.

"Ruobing has always been silently eating the dishes I put on her." His tone was still faint.

"......" I suddenly felt a little choked.

"Just eat more."

I hurriedly bowed my head to eat.

During the day, he also goes to the backyard to grow vegetables.

"Will you?" I looked at him suspiciously, at him.

His movements looked very neat, and it felt like he was doing a lot of work.

"Do you think I will?" He asked me rhetorically.

"Really?" I looked at him and said to him, "I look at your appearance, and I still feel a little, yes!" ”

He also smiled.

Seeing his smile, I quickly held back my laughter.

It's been half a month since he came here, and I looked at my sweet potatoes, and it took almost two months to change a bag of rice, but we ate rice very quickly.

If this continues, I feel like I'm going to be doomed by him.

At lunchtime, he looked up at me: "Why don't you eat?" ”

"Are we running out of rice?" I asked cautiously.

"We?"

I hurriedly changed my words: "I, my sweet potatoes have almost been replaced with rice, and the rice is almost finished." ”

Originally, my sweet potatoes could last me until autumn.

At the rate we went on, I realized that at best, I was able to eat until the summer.

Is it possible that you want me to eat sweet potato vines in the future?

Or do you want me to eat dirt?

"yes, I see." His tone was still tepid.

I didn't dare to look up at him.

Know, he knows?