Since that day, after Brother Xiaobai was injured again, I have never let go of his hand except for going to the toilet and bathing in the room.

I'm afraid that as soon as I let go, Senior Brother Xiaobai will be like a colorful bubble under the warm spring sun, which will disappear in the blink of an eye, and I will never see him again.

He kicked through my door, snatched my only little white porridge, and stole my carved box......

I was tired and sweaty from digging fragrant grass, and he only fanned the plain fan in the shade of the tree, watching quietly......

But it's also him, the pen is splendid, the piano rhyme is like a dream, and the heart is as fine as hair......

It's also him,

In order to save my life, I jumped into the cold and biting Grand Canal without hesitation......

In order to protect my dignity, I was still wearing wet clothes in the cold wind......

In order to reassure me, even if I am seriously injured, I pretend that nothing happened, and I will smile at me even after enduring severe pain......

It has been three days since I returned to Taixi Mountain, and Senior Brother Xiaobai has also slept groggily for three days.

His brows were furrowed tightly, as if he was in a long, bitter dream, in which he muttered "Mama" and "Big Brother......

Also, "Rong'er"......

This dream was so bitter, so bitter that in the face of more than a dozen enemies, the fearless Xiaobai Senior Brother shed tears......

I gently stroked his eyebrows and whispered in his ear over and over again: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Rong'er is here ......"

I sat in front of Senior Brother Xiaobai's bed every day, just hoping that he would wake up and call me "Rong'er" again.

Senior Brother Ten came to bring me food every day, and the first thing he said was always: "Senior Brother Nine is still kneeling outside Jingshui House." ”

In the afternoon, the master brought the fifth senior brother and the tenth senior brother to see Senior Brother Xiaobai, and when he saw me, he sighed: "Little Twelve, why are you so troubled?" Little Eleven won't be able to die for a while......"

What the?

I jerked up my eyes to look at Master, dead ...... Can't die?

Master smiled and nodded at me.

Until the master and the two senior brothers left for a long time, I still looked at Senior Brother Xiaobai blankly, and Master said, Senior Brother Xiaobai, he can't die......

Xu was relieved, and I lay on the head of Senior Brother Xiaobai's bed in a daze, and for the first time in three days, I felt sleepy.

In a daze, it seems that someone is stroking my hair, who is it?

Could it be...... Could it be......

I opened my eyes suddenly, Senior Brother Xiaobai picked the corners of his mouth, and called me softly: "Rong'er......"

All of a sudden, all the teachings of my father and eldest brother for more than ten years were left behind by me, and I threw myself into the arms of Senior Brother Xiaobai without any grace.

"Rong'er, don't cry......" Senior Brother Xiaobai loosely grabbed my shoulder.

I don't care, I don't care, as long as Senior Brother Xiaobai can come back, I don't care about any clan reputation, etiquette, and etiquette!

I fell on Brother Xiaobai's chest and cried.

But when I stopped crying, I was amazed.

Senior Brother Xiaobai is so haode, why didn't he pay attention to it before?

Well, yes, I used to be hugged by Senior Brother Xiaobai, he took care of my beautiful face and rules, and he always hugged me loosely and strictly guarded the proportions, but I only cared about being shy, how could I still have the heart to touch his waist and chest?

This time I took the initiative, of course I can......

By the way, I took the initiative......

How good is that?

How to get up from Senior Brother Xiaobai's chest naturally, calmly and elegantly is definitely quite a challenge.

I thought about it.

By the way, in the Art of War class, Master taught us to "brake with static......