"Fool, how can any sister dislike her brother." Mo Lanyan smiled as much as he could and said to You Ziyu, his fingers gently wiping away the tears from the corners of You Ziyu's eyes. The movements were so gentle, for fear that if I had a little more strength, I would hurt You Ziyu.

"Sister just take a look, okay?"

Moran Ember almost prayed.

You Ziyu closed her eyes, and her heart was constantly struggling. In the end, he chose to compromise.

The reason is simple.

He wanted to selfishly leave a mark on his sister's heart.

Although his appearance is so ugly, he still longs for his sister to be remembered.

He knew how many people his appearance had scared away, and he knew very well that his appearance was likely to scare his sister, but he still compromised.

Because he wants to be willful once, once before he dies.

He never lived as he pleased, free, capricious, these words did not belong to him at all.

So, he wanted to be selfish for once.

Selfishly wants to get my sister's attention, leaving a trace in my sister's heart.

At least in this world, there are people other than his mother who can remember him.

Seeing You Ziyu close his eyes, Mo Lanyan knew that You Ziyu had acquiesced to his behavior, and the hand that wiped You Ziyu's tears slowly stretched out behind You Ziyu's ear.

Gently ripped off the mask on You Ziyu's face, and the place where his eyes touched was all painful in his heart.

This is her brother's face, it turns out that her brother has endured so much that he shouldn't have endured.

"Sister, am I ugly."

You Ziyu didn't dare to open his eyes to look at Mo Lanyan at all, he was afraid to see the trace of fear in his sister's eyes.

It turns out that after getting what I want, I am so afraid of losing.

But he would rather have it than lose it.

At least he never had one of them.

"No, my brother is lovely, the sweetest person in the world." Moran Ember gently pressed his hand against You Ziyu's cheek.

Wherever her hand touched, there were bones. The skin on his face is completely dry, like an old man of eighty or ninety years old,

His nose collapsed. His lips, especially at the corners of his mouth, were empty, like a piece of meat had been lost.

When she only saw the blisters on Ziyu's forehead, she was distressed to death, and now that she saw Ziyu's whole face, she didn't know what to say.

There are many, many distressing words that cannot be spoken.

It's like this for the face, not to mention the body.

Such a young child has to endure the most painful torture in the world.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Both men burst into tears at each other's two words.

"It's been hard for so many years." Mo Lanyan suddenly felt that at this moment, he seemed to be able to accept Ziyu's euthanasia.

Because it won't hurt, euthanasia will make Ziyu go without any pain.

If it had to be so painful to live in this world, she could accept Ziyu leaving her, she could accept it.

Moran Ember sniffed hard and smiled at You Ziyu.

You Ziyu had already opened her eyes after getting her sister's affirmative answer, looking at the distressed look on her sister's face, You Ziyu felt so happy.

"It's not hard."

"If you have survived for so many years and suffered for so many years, just to see your sister. It's not hard at all. ”

Because he likes Sister Lan Ember so much, he really likes her so much.

"It's just sister, don't blame me. I can't make it up······"