"Su Bao'er~, why are you standing alone under the tree talking about it?"
Gong Yuanzheng pressed Su Baoer against the tree trunk and stopped her from waving her hands around.
Strong arms pressed in front of her, and a familiar and loud voice came from her ears.
Su Baoer stopped moving, frowned and covered his ears and said softly: "Brother Yuanzheng, don't speak so loudly. What if I become deaf?"
Gong Yuanzheng came close to her ear and whispered softly: "If you are deaf, I will prepare medicine for you. The most important thing for us, Zheng Gong, is medicine."
All medicines are bitter, but the medicine prepared by Gong Yuanzheng is definitely more bitter.
Su Baoer muttered dissatisfied: "I don't want it."
The breath of talking in her ear tickled her ears and neck, and she subconsciously shrank her neck and tilted her head to the side where she was speaking.
Gong Yuanzheng's lips were pressed against Su Baoer's cheek. The unfamiliar touch, unfamiliar smell and taste made both of them stunned with their pupils widened.
Su Baoer was leaning against a tree, with a person pressed in front of her. She had no way to retreat. Her lips trembled: "Me, me, you, you, you."
"Feel sorry."
Gong Yuanzheng straightened up, clenched his fists, lowered his eyes, and looked at Su Baoer with confusion.
In the past, besides her brother, she was the closest person to him. Now, besides her, her brother was the closest person to him.
Although the touch just now was an accident, it was still considered a skin-to-skin contact. Should he marry her?
A gust of wind blew by, and the sweet fragrance of milk mixed with the fragrance of medicine. Neither of them seemed to be able to resist, and they were even a little intoxicated.
"You forgot to take your medicine."
Gong Yuanzheng took a deep breath, controlled his shyness, and opened his hand to Su Baoer.
In the hand with clear joints, there is a pile of ceramic shards and a few lumps of bloody white ointment.
Gong Yuanzheng noticed that he wanted to retract his hand, but Su Baoer held him back.
She took out a handkerchief and handled his hand distressedly. A few fragments were still embedded in his flesh. No wonder it was bleeding.
"Why are you so careless? You have to be careful not to get hurt when encountering anything."
Gong Yuanzheng said calmly: "This little pain is nothing."
It really doesn't matter to him.
Thinking that Gong Yuanzheng often tested medicine behind Gong Shangjiao's back, and suffered the pain, tears and bleeding while he huddled in the corner alone, her heart felt sour and stinging, and her eyes became red unconsciously.
"Yuanzheng, you shouldn't be like this."
After Su Baoer bandaged his hand, she stretched out her hand to hold his other hand. She looked at him with gentle eyes and a hint of sadness: "No matter how big or small an injury is, it is an injury. I love you and feel sorry for you when I see you." Uncomfortable."
People who love you will not ignore you because your injuries are small, and people who don't love you will not treat you well just because your injuries are big.
Brother Shang Jiao loves him, and she will love him too, and they will feel sorry for her when they see him.
Yeah? Gong Yuanzheng was helpless to feel the temperature on his hand that did not belong to him, strange but warm.
No one told him that even a small injury would make the people who love him feel distressed.
And if she felt distressed, did it prove that she loved him? He felt sweet in his heart, but also found it ridiculous. She always said she loved her brother.
His brother also cares about him and loves him, but his care is more hidden under his indifferent face and words. He can only feel 70% of it, and not feeling it only brings him endless uneasiness.
This was the first time someone told him frankly about love. He wanted to laugh and taunt her, but he couldn't laugh or speak out. He felt sour and choked up when he opened his mouth.
Su Baoer noticed his emotional instability. She stretched out her hand to hug him, but hesitated when she hugged his waist.
When she came, her target was Gong Shangjiao, and she even declared her sovereignty loudly in the ladies' room. Her choice has not changed to this day. It seems inappropriate to embrace Gong Yuanzheng under such circumstances.
Su Baoer's mind was confused, but her body had already made a choice. She hugged Gong Yuanzheng's stiff body tightly, her head lying on his heart, and her hands gently patted his back to comfort him.
She sighed softly: "Brother Yuanzheng, you seem to have become my exception."
The wind blew by, and that sentence seemed to dissipate with the wind, and seemed to be blown by the wind into Gong Yuanzheng's ears.
His heart beat rapidly, and he wanted to reach out and hug her back, but he was afraid of scaring her and that his brother would be sad.
At this moment, a willow branch fell on Gong Yuanzheng's head. He raised his hand to wave it away but it stubbornly hung between the bells.
Will Liu stay, is this tree asking him to keep her?
But she likes her brother, so she should belong to him?
Hugging in front of the guest house would be indecent if someone saw her, not to mention that she had something else on her mind, so Su Baoer quickly let go.
Su Baoer smiled sweetly: "You must take good care of yourself in the future. If you are hurt again by me, I will tell my brother to punish you."
"No way." With you and my brother watching, how could I be willing to get hurt in front of you? Gong Yuanzheng felt a trace of happiness in his heart, but also a trace of bitterness.
Su Baoer only felt that her younger brother had become better after the conversation just now. As expected, children nowadays are in need of love. She patted his shoulder and said, "You are so good. Go back first. We will see you tomorrow."
"Okay, see you tomorrow, Su Baoer."
Gong Yuanzheng's face was once again rebellious and unruly, as if the obedience he had just now never appeared.
