If you can fool the past, you will make mistakes.
"Junior sister is right, it's senior brother's fault. I must correct it next time!"
Lin Ji'er, who was sitting by the bed, rolled his eyes angrily.
Wanting to teach me a lesson but also remembering the injury on my senior brother, I muttered to myself but my voice was not quiet: "Every time my senior brother says this..."
"Choke, are you there?" It was difficult to pretend not to hear, and He Gu burst into laughter.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I used to be so coaxing.
Because it worked every time, he didn't update these words.
Now it seems that it is indeed time to change the soup.
The motion of the fake smile was too large, which caused the qi and blood in his body to move.
My chest suddenly hurt, and I suddenly turned into a bitter face and couldn't laugh.
Seeing her senior brother holding his chest with a forbearing expression, Lin Bian'er's heart felt soft and painful.
I was at a loss for a while.
A slender hand holding a plain white handkerchief held it tightly and stopped halfway.
Don't dare to touch it directly for fear of causing possible wounds.
His voice trembled slightly: "Does it still hurt?"
Her dark eyes were filled with water, and the little woman's deep affection was silently revealed.
Feeling so moved, He Gu grabbed the slender hand that was frozen halfway and pulled it to his heart.
It was like getting a miracle cure, feeling refreshed and feeling less pain.
I couldn't help but get interested and deliberately teased: "Well, it's much better now."
Not daring to break free, Lin Bian'er, blushing with embarrassment, moved her eyes elsewhere in a panic.
He slowly pulled his little hand back, half holding it and half holding it.
He turned sideways, pursed his lips for a moment, and then curled his lips and said, "I just promised, what has happened now?"
He Gu's old face suddenly couldn't stand it, and he covered his chest and inhaled, pretending to be in pain again.
"It hurts, it hurts..."
Because of her poor acting skills, Lin Ji'er couldn't cooperate against her will, so she snorted softly.
"Stop pretending, I'm not that easy to deceive."
He said so, but his dark eyes peeked back, still concerned.
It's hard to continue singing a one-man show, so why bother to "slow down" and feel better again.
When Lin Biao'er saw this, she couldn't help but whisper: "I always lie to others, and sooner or later I will be asking for trouble..."
My heart skipped a beat, and my hairs grew cold.
Thinking of the prophecy on the secret stone, He Gu suddenly had an idea.
Somewhat nervous, she asked in a low voice: "Junior sister, I mean what if...if one day senior brother does something wrong, can junior sister forgive him for once?"
"What's wrong, you suddenly mentioned this?" Sensing the sensitive element, Lin Bian'er looked suspicious.
"It's just a hypothesis. Junior sister has already said it. Senior brother is stupid and easy to say the wrong thing. There may be misunderstandings at that time. Maybe it can be used."
He Gu started fighting again, trying to get through.
Her beautiful dark eyes stared straight at the senior brother who was behaving strangely.
But in my heart, I was worried whether it was caused by my illness.
Just when He Gu couldn't hold on anymore and interrupted the topic, Lin Bian'er had no time to think about a response.
He solemnly replied: "You can promise senior brother that you will forgive senior brother for making a mistake in the future..."
just one time. "
Hearing this answer, He Gu wanted to hug the little beauty beside the bed and kiss her hard.
Junior sister is so considerate and understanding towards him.
Not only is he capable of doing so, but his current injuries do not allow him to exert much force.
When the senior brother is happy, Lin Bian'er is also happy.
Although there is not much hope, if this agreement is established, it may change the fate of a hundred years.
He Guzheng was about to check the contents on the secret stone.
At this time, there was a knock on the door from the direction of the next door room, followed by Kongrou's voice.
"Sister Lin, the spiritual soup is ready."
He Gu didn't care, but Lin Ji'er stood up in a panic and startled him a little.
Lin Bian'er hurriedly said goodbye: "Bian'er will come over to visit senior brother later."
After that, he left.
Not understanding what was going on, He Gu hurriedly caught her.
He asked in confusion: "It's strange, why is Junior Sister afraid of Xiaorou?"
Clutching the handkerchief, she pointed at her eyes, which were red and swollen from crying, and Lin Qier explained.
"Look at my eyes, it won't be good if someone sees them later."
He Gu was funny but also felt very distressed.
Outside the house, Kong Rou called several times but received no response. A confused voice came: "Why is Sister Lin suddenly not here..."
Immediately afterwards, subtle footsteps slowly passed through the outer wall of the room, and the target seemed to be the door of the outer room of He Gu's room.
Seeing that his senior brother still didn't let go, Lin Zhao'er became anxious and suddenly got angry.
"Senior brother has promised us again and again, but now he is quarreling with Yan'er again."
He Gu quickly let go of his hand.
Due to his delay, the figure outside the house was almost at the door.
There was originally a small door connecting He Gu's room and the adjacent Lin Qian'er's room, but as the two of them grew up, it became less and less used.
At this time, Lin Qi'er could only reopen the small door, which was on the side of the bed.
After looking at her senior brother on the bed a few more times, she quickly walked over and opened it.
He Gu turned around, looked at Lin Yaner's slender back, and wanted to explain: "Junior sister, I..."
The footsteps of the outer room had stopped at the door. Lin Zhao'er did not dare to stay any longer and replied softly: "Zhang'er forgives senior brother. I will come over to see senior brother when his eyes are better."
After that, the door closed gently.
He Gu Zhengran felt a warm current pass through his heart.
But it immediately felt wrong.
"Could it be that just one chance to forgive..."
Then I looked inside to check the content about the junior sister on the Tianji Stone, and sure enough, there was still no change.
Suddenly his face fell, with a bitter expression like a mute eating coptis.
I knew it wouldn't be easy to change, but the disaster-repelling talisman I finally obtained was used too quickly.
There was no time to cover up the heat.
