Chapter 3 Tell her a story for the first time

At the beginning of meeting Cao Xiaoxuan, although Chen Mo had a good impression, he was also close to his heart.

In this day and age, the relationship between people is probably based on chatting. If one day the connection is lost, there is no possibility of healing the rift between them.

So, she didn't dare to get attached to anyone.

Including Cao Xiaoxuan.

However, fate will always arrange someone to add a lot of color to your life.

Chen Mo is no exception.

Chen Mo has always had menstrual cramps, and every time she comes, she feels like she is dead.

The intense pain made her sweat profusely, and although it was a hot summer day, she still felt cold, and she could only wrap the quilt tightly for one point after another.

She lay on the bed in a state of staggering, wishing she could fall asleep. But the pain reminded her and tormented her all the time.

Since she takes painkillers every month, the current painkillers have no effect on her in time, so she can only wait.

At this time, the QQ ringtone of Chen Mo's mobile phone rang suddenly. She fumbled back and forth beside her pillow, thinking that it might be Cao Xiaoxuan.

When she saw the message sent by Cao Xiaoxuan, Chen Mo typed a few words on the keyboard, thought about it and deleted it silently, she didn't want to chat with him like this.

About a few moments later, Cao Xiaoxuan posted again, "What is my sister doing?" ”

"My sister wants to call you."

Chen Mo did not answer Cao Xiaoxuan's question, but said this sentence directly.

At this moment, she just wanted to talk to him.

"Okay, then I'll call my sister."

After speaking, Cao Xiaoxuan's call was displayed on Chen Mo's mobile phone screen.

"Sister."

Before Chen Mo could speak, Cao Xiaoxuan immediately said, "My sister doesn't reply to my messages." ”

For such a cute younger brother, where can Chen Mo resist?

She smiled and responded, "Sister didn't reply to your message, my sister just felt a little uncomfortable, so my sister lay down and slept." ”

"What's wrong with my sister? Is it better now? Am I disturbing my sister's sleep? ”

"No, I don't." Chen Mo smiled again: "It's not a disturbance at any time." ”

Perhaps for others, Cao Xiaoxuan's voice is nothing special. But for Chen Mo, he was full of joy and fascination.

"I miss my sister."

"Sister misses you too."

If Cao Xiaoxuan was in front of her, she would definitely rub his head gently and take him into her arms.

called "brother" dotingly.

It's a pity that they are 774.1 kilometers apart. During the epidemic, crossing provinces is simply delusional.

"Does my brother tell stories? I want to hear my brother tell a story. Chen Mo thought for a while and said again.

"I'm not good."

Cao Xiaoxuan muttered, "But if my sister wants to hear it, I'll tell my sister." ”

"Then I want to hear about the little prince."

"Okay."

Cao Xiaoxuan responded without hesitation, and then he told the story of the little prince.

I don't know if it was because he was talking too loudly and emotionally, or because of other reasons, Chen Mo actually cried.

Tears slowly slid down the corners of her eyes, and at that moment, she felt that she was the rose, and Cao Xiaoxuan was her little prince.

She was protected under his glass cover.

It took a long time for Cao Xiaoxuan to finish telling the story of the little prince. Hearing Chen Mo's intermittent sobbing voice, Cao Xiaoxuan asked with concern.

"Why is my sister crying?"

"You're so good. Can I still tell my sister stories in the future? ”

"Absolutely. As long as my sister wants to hear it, I can tell her whenever I want. ”

Perhaps, the door of Chen Mo's locked heart was completely opened on that day.

And Cao Xiaoxuan is the key.