Her dear brother, in order to take care of her during this time, he must not have had a good rest, otherwise how could his face look so haggard, and he, who usually pays great attention to his image, did not even shave today.

Her favorite brother, how nice it would be if she could stay by his side all the time, quietly watching him fall asleep every night and wake up every morning.

Jian Muxi, who was originally asleep, seemed to feel a burning gaze watching him, and woke up leisurely to see the little girl staring at him without blinking.

He hurriedly got up and came to the bed: "Are you awake?" Do you feel anything uncomfortable? ”

Jian Zhiyu came back from his daze and looked at his brother: "Brother, I'm hungry." ”

Jian Muxi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

The little girl was in a coma for a month, and she couldn't eat because of the nutrient solution, and it was normal to feel hungry when she woke up at this time.

The doctor said that at the moment she can eat a little liquid food because her stomach is empty for a long time and she can't eat too much for a while.

He picked up the thermos bucket on the table: "This is the porridge sent by Aunt Li in the evening, I'll give you a bowl." ”

"Yes!" She looked at her brother's busy figure: "Has my brother eaten?" ”

Jian Muxi didn't look back, and continued the movement in his hand: "I've already eaten it." ”

He shook the bed up slightly: "Is this height okay?" ”

"Yes!"

After seeing that Jian Zhiyu didn't feel any discomfort, he took the bowl and fed Jian Zhiyu one bite at a time.

Jian Zhiyu saw that his brother carefully blew cold gruel and then carefully fed himself, and his heart was indescribably satisfied and happy.

If her brother could take care of her so considerately all the time, she would rather lie down like this all the time, but if her brother knew what she was thinking, he would definitely slap her in the face.

Jian Muxi saw that the little girl only had a mouth, a nose and a pair of eyes left on her face, the round eyes were squinted, and she asked with some concern: "Are you sleepy again?" ”

Jian Zhiyu shook his head slightly: "No. ”

She was actually laughing, but her whole face was covered with gauze, and Jian Muxi couldn't see her expression.

Jian Muxi listened to what the little girl said, and then she was relieved.

Half a bowl of gruel was put into his stomach, Jian Muxi put the empty bowl on the table, and wiped his mouth with paper for Jian Zhiyu: "I just eat, sit down for a while and then go to sleep." ”

"Good!"

Jian Muxi looked at the little girl's well-behaved appearance of whatever she said, and felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

Although she used to look too naughty and even hateful when she was often disobedient, compared to the pickled appearance now, he missed the little girl when she used to make him angry.

Jian Zhiyu saw Jian Muxi staring at his face with a thoughtful expression, and couldn't help but ask with some concern: "Brother, am I disfigured?" After all, this is the topic that all girls care about and care about the most.

Jian Muxi raised his eyebrows: "Why do you ask that?" ”

Jian Zhiyu replied naturally: "Because my brother always stares at my face with an expression of wanting to say something." ”

Jian Muxi tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly: "If you are really disfigured, I can also restore your appearance to the same as before, as long as you want, you can even look better than before." "There was a doting light in his eyes.

Jian Zhiyu's eyes widened, almost blinded by the expression of his brother in front of him.

How many years had she not seen her brother look like that to herself?

But his words can't be true, right?