"Brother, brother! Look! This is a picture that Yue'er drew by herself. Doesn't it look good?" When I was a child, I took the picture of a family of four that I drew and ran to a silver-haired boy, full of expectations.
asked.
"It's beautiful!" Ouyang Ruixi, a child, turned around and looked at Ning Ning's paintings carefully, raising a heart-warming smile. His voice was warm, just like the sun in the sky that was emitting warm light. "Yue'er Paintings"
Everything looks beautiful!”
"My brother is the best! Yue'er likes my brother the most!" I beamed with joy, and smacked my brother's face like a chicken pecking at rice. His face turned red from shyness, like an SD doll.
"Haha... Brother also likes Yue'er the most!" Brother's smile was even brighter, even nothing in the world could compare with his smile.
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Screen jump——
"Brother! Yue'er wants to play on the swing~!" A sweet voice, her little hands kept shaking her brother's arm, and her pouty little mouth was so cute.
"Okay, okay! Whatever my Yue'er says, my brother will do it!" My brother smiled and asked me to sit on the swing. With a gentle push, the swing started to swing.
"Oh~~! That's great! Brother! Higher! Higher!" The breeze blowing towards me made me shout excitedly.
"Okay! Yue'er needs to sit up properly! Brother is going to push!"
"Wow! It's so fun!"
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The screen jumps again——
"Brother, brother! Yue'er won't go abroad! Yue'er will stay with my brother!" When I was young, my parents sent me to study abroad. At the airport, I couldn't help but burst into tears, falling down and blooming on the ground.
A water flower...
"Good boy, Yue'er! Brother is always waiting for you." My brother gently stroked my cheek and said softly.
"Then... Yue'er wants to hook up with my brother. My brother must wait for me!" I childishly stretched out the little finger of my right hand.
"Okay!" One word, one promise.
"Hang yourself on a hook and don't change for a hundred years!"
"Hang yourself on a hook, and it won't change for a hundred years."
The immature girl's voice contrasts with the slightly mature male voice, which is indescribably beautiful...
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"Brother..." I woke up crying.
I wiped my tears and looked at myself. I was still in the ice water. I felt that the effects of the medicine on my body had worn off. I put on my clothes shivering and opened the bathroom door cautiously.