Chapter 66: The "Six-Style Piles" (I)

"Boom!"

At the beginning of the morning sun, the door of the white-clothed room was kicked open, and Aya, who had broken in, stared at the white-clothed bed with disdain, but unexpectedly found that only Lu Wushuang was making the bed left. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You ・・・・・・ did you sleep together last night?"

Aya couldn't accept it, obviously only that arrogant guy slept here last night, why was it his cousin who cleaned up the bed, could it be that the two of them have already ・・・・・・

Thinking of something, Aya's face instantly swelled red, and the anger in her heart burned instantly, she dared to do this when she had Yan and Yan by her side! Unfortunately, Lu Wushuang's unusually simple and innocent answer made Aya immediately feel ashamed of her assumptions, although she didn't notice the cunning eyes under Lu Wushuang's pure appearance.

After taking care of his cousin for so long, Lu Wushuang naturally understood that in fact, except for necessity, his cousin did not have the habit of sleeping lazily at all, and it seemed that for him, time was always not enough, and he had to race against time. So when the white clothes were all settled, he naturally went out to find Li Jinniu and inspect the Weishan camp, he wanted to see with his own eyes if there would be any hidden problems.

"Is there anything my sister is looking for my brother?" Lu Wushuang asked casually, but the nervousness that was inadvertently revealed still revealed her true heart, she was afraid that this sister as beautiful as a phoenix would snatch her brother away.

After calming down her mood, Aya naturally discovered the other party's mood, of course, she also understood, just like when Yanhe first appeared, she was afraid of Yanhe, she also has a brother who she thinks is extremely perfect, and she is naturally more able to experience this fear.

This emotion has nothing to do with anything else, just a fear of loneliness, and all I have is this one, how can it be easily taken away. This kind of fear that she once had suddenly raised the status of the slender and kind little girl in front of her in Aya's heart a lot, so she couldn't help but hug Lu Wushuang all of a sudden.

Lu Wushuang was indeed surprised, she didn't understand why the other party had such a big reaction to her problem, but it shouldn't be a bad thing. Looking at the eyes that wanted to convey warmth, Lu Wushuang felt that it would not be bad if he had such a sister, but he still wouldn't give her his brother.

"Can you tell me about your past? Aya asked sincerely, she desperately wanted to know more about the little girl in front of her, as for what important things she was looking for that arrogant guy, she could let it go for a while.

"Yes, yes, but it's not a good thing. Lu Wushuang said with some hesitation, she really didn't want to think about that difficult past, but just like her brother said to her last night, no matter how cruel the destiny is, she has to face it, doesn't it?

The stiff body gradually relaxed, and Lu Wushuang also began to talk about her past intermittently in Aya's embrace, and talked about the nightmare that had haunted her heart for a long time.

She introduced her origins, introduced her family, and then gradually recalled the carefree time when she was a child, and gradually began to talk about the pain that changed her life. When she said that she saw all the people close to her fall in a pool of blood, her body trembled, as if she was in a cold winter. Tears unconsciously crisscrossed her face, like an uncontrollable fountain of tears, and those grief seemed to have cut her young heart with a knife, painful and helpless.

Hearing this, Aya's heart was also full of pain, just like the many tragedies she had caused when she saw the Jin people ravaging the Northland, she comforted the little girl in her arms, hoping to give her a little bit of insignificant strength. Thinking like this, she also hated the arrogant guy who did nothing more and more, and let such sadness go, if it weren't for Bai Yi's absence now, I'm afraid she would beat that arrogant guy and let him feel this pain too.

But after talking about the tragedy, Lu Wushuang subconsciously wiped the tears on his cheeks, and began to talk about what happened after he met his brother. Although she herself has survived the past strongly, in her heart, only her brother has always supported her and given her strength. After meeting this distant cousin, it seems that looking at his figure sees warmth, and I see the sustenance of being alive.

In those days, she watched such an elder brother running and planning for these war-torn people, and watched such an elder brother meditate all night long for those heavy responsibilities. No one is born smart, just like his brother at the beginning, who looked chic and indifferent in front of people, who knows how long he practiced when he was alone, and what kind of effort he put in.

She witnessed the brother who hid in the room after the attack and endured the severe pain in the meridians without saying a word, she witnessed the brother who drew a map of the mountain terrain strategy in the room and almost wanted to grab the ground with his head, she witnessed everything about him, and because of this, she gained the strength to overcome the past from such companionship.

Although as a girl at the beginning, Lu Wushuang didn't read much and didn't understand such and such a big truth. But there are some truths that needless to say, you can feel them with your eyes. My brother has suffered no less than herself, but he can live so firmly, why can't she? Sometimes she will have a little joy in her heart, if it weren't for this kind of encounter, maybe she wouldn't be able to rely on her brother like this, and she wouldn't get along with her brother like this. In that case, it was something that she never wanted to happen.

Listening to these past and secrets, Aya was also silently sour in her heart, she did find that she thought of others too simply. Everyone has a past like this, and if it weren't for the influence of the past, how could there be the person you see in front of you.

What warms me will surely be able to warm all the people I love. She used to think so, but after learning the story of the siblings, she felt that although it was simple, it should not be abandoned. Even if it is an insignificant hug, even as a quiet listener, if you can see the relieved smile on the face of the little girl in your arms every time, isn't it a beautiful thing?