"Don't need medicine?" Ling Luo's brows frowned slightly, and his face sank, "What nonsense are you talking about, Xiao Zheng!" ”

She worked hard to refine the medicine, thinking about him in her heart, this child actually told her that she didn't need it?

Does he know that the old injuries accumulated in his body over the years have shaken the fundamentals, and if he doesn't recuperate well, his lifespan will be drastically reduced!

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Xiao Zheng roared, his stubborn temper also came up, and he said stubbornly, "If it weren't for Sister A, you would have delivered the medicine, I wouldn't have eaten it, I wouldn't have used it!" ”

His emotions were excited, his eyes swirled with purple swirls, his fists clenched, and his body tensed.

Ling Luo's brows became tighter and tighter, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Threat?

Has this child reached the stage of rebellion and learned to threaten her?

A feeling of kindness being treated as a donkey's liver and lungs gradually spread into my heart. Does she owe him?

Ling Luo had a cold face, snatched the five medicine bottles from Xuanyuan Yu's hands, walked in front of the robbery, and threw them directly to him.

Her face was cold, and her voice did not have a little warmth: "You take the medicine, whether you eat it or not, whether you use it or not is your business." ”

Full of anticipation, in exchange for her indifference, Zai felt as if she was in a snowy day, and the blood in her whole body was frozen.

"Sister, aren't you going to give me medicine?" His voice was soft, with a humble and pitiful expectation.

Ling Luo was more than half a head taller than him, she looked down at him, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she asked, "You are thirteen years old, do you even need to use a fake hand to take medicine?" ”

She treats him well, spoils him, protects him, but will not get used to him anymore.

He is still a child, his mind is not yet mature, he does not know how to measure, he does not know how to advance or retreat, she can teach him to understand.

"I ......" Zai's face turned white, his chapped lips moved slightly, and there was sadness spreading in his purple eyes, which were a little abrupt.

Why is Sister Lu so indifferent to him all of a sudden? He doesn't understand, doesn't understand at all.

"Robbery, you're not a child anymore." You should learn to grow up.

She is good to him, at most she is an external force, and the real growth depends on him.

Too much dependence is not necessarily a good thing.

After all, she and Zheng are not like Heyu.

A light tone, not a reprimand. In the heart of the robbery, it is even more uncomfortable than being scolded.

"Sister, I understand." He clenched the medicine bottle in his hand tightly, his knuckles turned white, he lowered his head, and his voice seemed to be emptied, and it was hoarse and hoarse.

It was his fault for overestimating his place in her mind.

All because of the illusion.

What he thought was a clear stream outside the window, flowing with a source that nourished his life.

But what he didn't expect was that she was just a warm moonlight, inadvertently shining through his window.

Moonlight is warm, but unfortunately not real.

It's all delusion.

The bright moon is naturally accompanied by the stars. He only has the sake of looking up and suppressing his longing in the bottom of his heart.

When he raised his head again, there was no anger or sadness on his face, but a faint smile.

Recognizing your place is sometimes more important than anything else.

"Sister, thank you for your medicine. I'll go back first, and you should go back and rest early. ”

He smiled goodbye to her, then turned away.

The sudden change in attitude caught Ling Luo a little off guard, she thought that for such a stubborn child, she would have to say a few more words before he could come to his senses.

"This kid ......," Ling Luo said with a question.