He later went to the hospital twice. I didn't see each other, but I heard her father say that she was recovering well and was about to be discharged from the hospital.

Don't come, lad. It's already very hard for you.

He doesn't sleep well these days, and the project is not going well, he lies that the recent experiment is critical, and in order to avoid affecting the progress of the project, he only takes the initiative to call his family or junior sister when he wants to contact them. He didn't dare to keep his phone on, and as soon as the phone rang, his heart tightened.

The start of school was imminent, and the little sister really kept her promise, as he expected, and told him on the phone a week in advance that she was coming back.

I'll pick you up at the door.

Well.

He didn't go to the lab for half a day in the afternoon, tidied up his room, took a shower, and stood on the side of the street waiting for her an hour before the car arrived at the station.

He was looking forward to her return, and he wanted to hold her hard and never let go. He has been terrified these days, he hasn't slept well, and he has taken sleeping pills a few times, but it has no effect. He knew it was a heart disease, and he looked forward to his medicine coming back to his side, driving away the hidden illness in his dark night.

The advantage of returning to school early is that there are many fewer people in the car. Seeing that the Shandong Fort Bridge was in front of her, she took out the mobile phone in her small bag. Before leaving, her father bought her a mobile phone and gave it to her so that she could contact her family. She deliberately didn't tell him, wanting to surprise him.

Dialing his number, she was almost hanging up when the bell rang for the seventh time, only to hear the other side pick up.

A puzzled and uncertain hey.

She smirked and replied with a smile in return.

Where's it going?

It's really boring, the senior brother heard her voice at once and saw through her tricks.

She pretended to be deflated, but she couldn't hide her happiness.

Three minutes.

I don't even have to wait for any more.

Hum.

The two of them talked on the phone and didn't say anything. Through the airwaves, her heart had flown to him.

The car turned a corner, and he saw his senior brother standing on the side of the road, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding the phone. The expression on her face was a bit monotonous, not as frivolous as it felt in the tone of the chat teasing her.

He took her suitcase and bag, and reached out to help her out of the car. She looked up at him, facing the setting sun, his face was in a halo, and she couldn't see his expression clearly, all she knew was grabbing his arm, and smirking vigorously.

The little sister jumped out of the car, holding his arm and almost jumping into his arms. People come and go on the street, and the school gate is even more shuttled. He endured the thought of holding her in his arms immediately, dragged her suitcase and bag, and walked briskly back to the rented house.

He didn't know if it hurt her.

As soon as he came to the door, he couldn't wait to hold his face and kiss her. She was a little overwhelmed by his rhythm, and her hands held for a moment before slowly hugging him back. He kissed her and pressed her against the door. He heard small moans spill from her lips and felt sparks and shivers seep down her scalp and down the ends of her hair. He just felt that he had to use all his strength on her, and convey all his impatient thoughts to her. Her little skirt floated gently to her feet. He realized what he wanted to do. Unlike before, he didn't have the consciousness to control himself. And the little junior sister, let him be like this, and didn't say anything to stop it. He forced himself to stop, raised his little sister's chin, and looked into her eyes. Her face was flushed, shy and flustered, pursed her red and swollen lips that were kissed by him, and looked back at him without dodging.

He missed her so much. He missed each other's kisses countless times in the middle of the night. Chase away the memories in his head that spooked him.

He took her into his arms and hugged her with all his might, as if he wanted to carve her into his body, and as if he wanted to crush her and swallow her flesh and blood.

The little junior sister probably felt his strangeness, and didn't make a sound, just patted his back gently with her thin palm, one at a time, not light, not heavy, not in a hurry. Let one of his hearts slowly quiet down.

Slightly calm. He picked her up, went into the house, and laid her on the bed. Don't be afraid, I just miss you too much.

Brother.

Well?

I miss you too.

He stopped, looked up, and met her eyes. There was a shrunk in her eyes, but she was unusually determined. She gave him permission and gave herself to him.

He suddenly felt tears in his eyes. He lowered his head and kissed her, kiss and kiss, kiss and kiss. He felt his swelling pain, but desperately told himself to stop. His little sister is so beautiful, he can't use her as an outlet in his own chaos. He's going to get everything in order, and if necessary, tell her and the plate. Let her know that his weakness and that he is not as beautiful as she imagined. Rao is like this, he lingered on her for a long time, and only after relieving the pain of lovesickness was he willing to let her go.

The little junior sister put on a small yellow pajamas, and the exposed neck, chest, and red spots were all his medals.