"It doesn't hurt!" The boy in Xiao Yu'er's mind and Jun Dichen in front of him replied at the same time. The voice as gentle as the spring breeze, the eyes as warm as the warm sun, and the expression of pity and love were so... exactly the same.
!
"Brother——" Xiao Yu'er fell into Jun Dichen's arms, tears falling in strings.
Why?
Why did she really regard Jun Dichen as her brother in her subconscious mind?
Who is the boy protecting her in her mind?
There has obviously never been such a person in her life. She has always protected Shui'er and Xiaodi. No one has ever protected her like that boy. He loves her so much, pities her, and cares for her.
Who is he, who is he? Who is he?
Xiao Yuer's headache felt as if it was about to swell, and she grabbed her hair hard.
"Okay, don't cry, it really doesn't hurt!" Jun Dichen held Xiao Yu'er in his arms tenderly, comforting her softly one sentence after another.
The feeling of holding her is so familiar, as if I have returned to the time when I held Xing'er ten years ago. I feel so peaceful, so satisfied, so happy...
How could she not be Xinger?
She is obviously exactly the same as Xing'er, exactly the same!
Xiao Yu'er gradually became quiet in Jun Dichen's arms. She suddenly remembered something and suddenly squatted down and lifted up the trousers of Jun Dichen's right leg.
In the scene that flashed through her mind just now, she remembered that Jun Dichen had injured his right calf.
"What's wrong, Yu'er?" Jun Dichen lowered his eyes at her in surprise.
His right trouser leg was rolled up bit by bit by Xiao Yu'er, and a ferocious scar suddenly appeared on his right calf. The long, dark red scar snaked on Jun Dichen's porcelain-white clean face.
On the skin, so abrupt and uncoordinated...
The moment she saw the scar, Xiao Yu'er's whole body trembled, and she suddenly became weak and fell to the ground.
Why?
Why?
Who can tell her why she actually knew that there was a scar on Jun Dichen's right calf?
Who can tell her?
"Yu'er?" Jun Dichen also squatted down and looked at her face to face, "Did you find something?"
"I don't know..." Xiao Yu'er shook his head with some fear, grabbing Jun Dichen's arm like grabbing a straw after drowning, "Brother, I just suddenly thought in my mind that there is a boy who wants to
I was protecting a girl and my leg was cut by a stone. I just wanted to take a look, but the result..."
Xiao Yu'er's trembling eyes fell on the scar on Jun Dichen's right leg again.
Jun Dichen followed her gaze, touched the scar with his hand, and said quietly: "This was left when Xing'er was five years old. She was too happy to play and didn't see it.
There was a rock in front of her, and she almost tripped over it, but luckily I caught her."
There still seemed to be lingering fear in Jun Dichen's voice, and it seemed that even now, he was still glad that it was him who was injured, not Jun Xing'er.
"But... can you tell me?" Xiao Yu'er looked at Jun Dichen with aggrieved eyes, "Why do I have memories that originally belonged only to you and Jun Xing'er? I am not Jun Xing'er, I am Xiao Yu'er
, it’s Xiao Yu’er! I don’t want to be Jun Xing’er’s substitute, not at all!”
