The cold wind blew, blowing away the snowflakes all over the place, and it hurt so much when it hit Ziliang's face.

He sat under the root of the tree, his hair was messy, his nose was blue and his face was swollen pitifully, and his complaining eyes were always staring at the panting Bei Ting, as if he was accusing him of his bad behavior.

"What are you looking at?" Bei Ting gave him a vicious look.

The corners of Ziliang's mouth were bleeding when he was beaten, and he looked very miserable, "Can you go back?" ”

"You still know it's cold?" Bei Ting sneered, "It seems that the beating is still light, but the brain is not broken." ”

“……”

The two returned to the courtyard one after the other, Ziliang walked slowly, and Beiting waited for him intentionally or unintentionally.

Beiting himself couldn't tell what to do with Ziliang.

Brother?

Or are they just friends who have lived together for more than a decade?

He didn't think so.

There is no such thing as relatives in his world, and after living together for so long, he has no other feelings than to get used to such a person.

It's really scary to get used to.

Habits and feelings are not linked.

It's like a person who eats and chats with you every day, for a few days or even a month, and the next day after a month has passed, that person doesn't come anymore, you will not get used to it, and you will feel empty.

It's as if you have habitually put that person in your own life, and you feel that the appearance of that person is a matter of course, so you can't accept it in your heart.

However, this is not the case.

In this life, nothing really belongs to you except that the body is your own, and sometimes even the body may not belong to you.

Not to mention another thoughtful person.

In the journey of life, everyone and everything you encounter is planned for you by God in advance, and you can recall that everything you encounter and happen along the way is with cause and effect.

For example, Bei Ting, if he hadn't accompanied He Lan to commit suicide, he wouldn't have come here, and if he hadn't come here, he wouldn't have found He Lan who crossed over, it was precisely because he came here and inherited this body that he became Ziliang's brother.

Everything that should happen is predestined when you don't experience it, so sometimes don't mention regrets, it's all about it, learn to accept it.

Therefore, Beiting accepted Ziliang's existence and was willing to try to accept him for the rest of his life.

"Let's settle in the East and live there." This was the first thing Beiting said after entering the courtyard.

Ziliang sat there with a swollen nose and a swollen face, one eye was swollen, and he could only look at him through a little gap.

"Really?"

Bei Ting lit a cigarette and held it in his teeth, glancing at him, "If it's fake, do you still want to cheat to death?" ”

He slowly lowered his head, touched his aching mouth, and said inarticulately, "I wasn't forced by you to cheat to death." ”

"I'll tell you, if you cheat to death again in the future, you can do it yourself, don't ask Helan to help you."

Ziliang raised his head fiercely, "She told you?" ”

Bei Ting narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Is there any other possibility besides this?" ”

After the words fell, he got up and walked to the door of the room, bent down and squatted on the ground to gather snow balls, grabbed a larger one and walked back, and threw it to him in the air, "Put it on." ”

The cold snow ball was attached to his face, and Ziliang grinned in pain.

"Look at your current virtue." Beiting was extremely disgusted.

Ziliang was not angry, and applied his face seriously.

He Lan almost didn't recognize him when he walked in, but he understood the scene in front of him.

"This time?" She teased Ziliang.

Ziliang glanced at her, and he didn't dare to answer with a weak heart, for fear of being beaten again.