Placing the cup on the small table in front of the couch, he pulled her to sit down. The clock ticks, and the heat curls from the coffee cup. The aroma fills the room.

Accompany you back to get your homework? Or watch a movie?

Watch the movie!

The little girl made her choice almost in seconds. She chose The English Patient. He had seen it, and only remembered a very sad film. So with the little girl, watch it again. They sat together with coffee, and he doted on her, and she nestled in his arms very naturally. She was only halfway through the coffee, and she seemed to be sleepy, sank down, and closed her eyes in his arms. He held her in his arms, and the film continued. Seeing the male protagonist carrying Catherine, who was already dead, out of the hole, he felt his eyes sour, and he was trying not to let those tears fall. There was a slight vibration in the legs. The little girl didn't know when she woke up, and she couldn't help sobbing softly. No one spoke. He sat with his back to the couch, and she leaned sideways on his lap. The movie is long, and by the end it is already dark. He didn't move, and neither did she. If he could, he wanted to hold her like this for the rest of his life.

Brother.

Well?

My leg is numb......

……

Sawing off.

It's true.

He sighed helplessly and sat up straight in resignation. In fact, she has been nesting on him, is he more numb?

Are you sent from Heaven to punish me?

I'll help you practice.

The little girl smiled proudly, and after a while, she rubbed her little feet by herself. If I read it right, he saw the stars in her eyes again. Her quiet and tranquil appearance, well-behaved and obedient appearance, deflated and cowering appearance, and the cute appearance of the ghost horse, all made him laugh and overjoyed.

On the way back to the dormitory, he refused her request for ice cream. She was obedient. She asked him as she passed by the playground.

Brother, do you often exercise in the morning?

How can it be. Insomnia afflicted him. Many times he was not able to sleep until the morning. That's why he lives off-campus. His rest time could not be synchronized with others, and he listened to the snoring in the dormitory all night, and he was even more anxious when he couldn't sleep. As soon as I felt sleepy, the brothers in the dormitory began to get up one after another. He didn't tell anyone about it, and quietly rented a house by himself. Everyone thought he was doing it for the subject, but that was only half the reason.

No.

He said lightly.

A few of the basketball players made an appointment together in the morning, once in a while.

Oh.

What about you?

I, on a whim.

Is it nice to train for a sports team?

It's beautiful. All of them are in such good shape, especially the instructor.

You're as open as ever.

Senior brother, I think the blooming flowers and the dense trees are beautiful. But they're plants. Those sports students, in my opinion, are like those big trees. I look at them like looking at beautiful plants.

He paused and looked her straight in the eye, his mind scrutinizing her outrageous theories. Against the starlight, her eyes were clean and transparent, and she looked up at him, without the slightest dodge or flicker. Although she pretended to be joking, he knew that she was confessing to herself. He was delighted that she was suddenly so brave.

Her confession was so sincere and undisguised, he couldn't help but torture himself in his heart, is he worthy of her affection? She is small and thin, not ostentatious and enthusiastic, she slowly and unconsciously warms his heart and slowly integrates into his life. She leaned gently beside him, looking up to him with adoration and affection, his heart warm and content. Pampering, taking care of and pampering, but it's not enough, all the good wants to be put on her, although he can't think of what it is.

Love makes people brave, blind, and desperate.

On the path in front of the complex, he clasped her head to his chest. Her small hands were around his waist. There were countless times when he always had the idea of keeping her by his side and never leaving a single step. Like now, he wanted to melt her into his arms and not let her go anywhere. It felt strange and apprehensive to him, and he had always been a man of great self-control. But he wanted to keep worrying.