"Okay, then you go to Annie's house first, right? Follow? Dream?. Heather said with a smile, nodding vaguely at Annie, signaling that he would call himself when something happened, and only then left after receiving a response from Annie.

Now only Annie Yanbei is three big and one small, Annie is a stuffy person, plus unfamiliar and vigilant, and every time he talks to Yanbei, he just opens the door of his firewood room, turns around and goes to the main house to pack blankets and other things.

He seemed to be the only one in the house, and naturally there would not be much more blankets, so he had only a sheepskin and a blanket covered, and he was unceremoniously thrown to the dry place of the firewood room, and left without saying anything.

Walking to the door, he seemed to have remembered something important, and asked Yan Bei, who was standing in the firewood room, sullenly, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Bolun subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but Yan Bei, who had been paying attention to his movements, immediately nodded and replied, "Yes, thank you Annie." ”

"It's fine." Anne smiled lightly, probably not often, how awkward it looked.

He himself knew that it was not good to laugh, so he put away his smile in less than half a second and honestly prepared dinner.

The door of the firewood room was open, and people on both sides of the situation inside and outside could see it clearly, Yan Bei didn't want to cause more trouble, so he put Long Long, who was so hungry that he bit his fingers, down on the ground first, and told him not to get too far away from him, and turned around to make the bed.

There weren't many things, but luckily the sheepskin pad was big enough to spread on the pyre, and a blanket was already very good for Long Long and Yan Bei, two dragons who used to live in caves.

However, Bolun seemed to be a little unacceptable, Long Long had already climbed on the blanket and rolled around and didn't see him get closer to the blanket, still standing straight in the middle of the room, plus with a mask on his face, Yan Bei could only vaguely feel that he was a little irritable.

But the little cub on the blanket was already hungry enough to start beating Anne's idea at the door, and she didn't have time to care about him, so she fed her little cub first.

As a result, Bo Lun, who had long noticed Yan Bei's gaze, found that the other party did not come to care about him as he expected, but instead left him alone, and his heart became more and more irritable.

Yan Bei naturally felt that something was wrong with him, but in her heart, the child always came first, so she had to grieve this big brother who was stupid by herself for a while.

Stuffing the dragon into the blanket, Yan Bei took advantage of Annie's inattention, and immediately took out a piece of the demonic beast meat stored in the warehouse, and quietly put it into the blanket, and immediately there was a joyful chewing sound.

In order to avoid revealing the stuffing and making Bolun find out that this was not cooked meat, Yan Bei added another layer of isolation barrier, and then covered the little cub who was stealing food from him with a blanket, and got up and walked towards Bolun, who was already so irritable that his breath was thicker.

"Brother, are you alright?" Yan Bei asked softly as he stood half a meter behind him.

He didn't say a word, the whole person was shrouded in black robes, and only an oil lamp was lit in the firewood room, the light flickered on and off, and a long black shadow was drawn on him, which just shrouded Yan Bei in it, which was a little depressing.

Yan Bei frowned, and when he wondered if he remembered something, he suddenly spoke.

The cello-like low voice, mixed with a thick doubt, asked softly, "Am I really your brother?" ”

“...... That's right! After only hesitating for less than half a second, Yan Bei immediately nodded affirmatively.

The irritability factor on his body was silent for a moment, and his head turned to her side, revealing half of a terrifying mask, "Then why don't you care about me?" ”

I just felt that he didn't like it here, so why didn't you ask him why he didn't like it?

And when I faced those weak chickens before...... Wait, why does he call these people that?

Forget it, no matter what, he just wanted to know why she did this to her brother.

Is this the case between brothers and relatives?

There were many doubts in his mind, and he didn't know where these questions came from, as if he had never understood them, as if he had already seen through them, but in any case, her attitude confused him.

Sensing his confusion, Yan Bei felt a little incredible, looking at the man in front of her who was asking why, she always felt that the description of this person in the script was too thin.

This thinness also leads to her understanding of him being far inferior to that of the protagonist Zelan, so she now has to tell another lie to make up for the lie she told before.

"Ahem" coughed twice, she took a step to the right, away from the shadow he shrouded, and asked him in a sincere tone, "Then is it too late for me to care about you now?" ”

He didn't squeak, but Yan Bei just knew that he could ask questions now.

"Why aren't you happy? Don't like it here? She speculated tentatively.

Bolun didn't answer, but Yan Bei didn't take his eyes off him, but waited patiently for him to answer.

I don't know if it's because this person was hit by herself and lost her memory, she always has a trace of inexplicable guilt for him, so that when she found out his identity, she didn't stab him to death with a few stitches, saving him from going through the plot to harm his little cub.

Of course, now because of this guilt, she couldn't take her eyes off him.

She could feel that his heart was full of vigilance, but there was still her "brother", so he let himself choose to believe her, so he didn't vent the irritability in his heart.

Feeling this need, she couldn't do anything to discard him or ignore him.

"Alas......" Yan Bei couldn't help but sigh softly, looked at the black-robed man in front of him, and patiently asked again: "You don't like it here?" ”

There was no answer.

"So tell me what you don't like? How about I try to make it look like you like? Yan Bei tried to come up with a solution again.

This time he finally relented, his purple eyes looked at the weeds scattered everywhere in the firewood room, and said lightly:

"The grass irritates me."

He pointed to the uneven and asymmetrical pyre, and said dissatisfiedly: "And these things, I don't like them either." ”

Hearing his words, Yan Bei guessed that he might have some obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness habits, nodded, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll clean up, you first stand in a place that makes you more comfortable, and I'll be fine soon." ”

After that, he rolled up his sleeves and moved, first finding a broom to clean up the weeds, and then began to rebuild the scattered pyres in a symmetrical layout.

She was very fast and very serious, and Burren stood by the blanket and watched her go about her work, full of disbelief.

Like, no one would ever do anything for him......

So in this way, he is really her brother?

Bleen was a little puzzled, but in his heart he was more affirmative.