"This..." Hua Weiluo didn't know how to answer for a moment. She looked at Zhishan blankly for a while, then turned to look at the soup on the table and asked hesitantly: "Xiao Bai is here.
??”
"Yeah." Zhishan nodded lightly.
Hua Weiluo lowered her head, struggling in her heart whether she should tell Zhishan about their relationship. If so, let's tell her. After all, the junior brother didn't remember it himself, and it would be meaningless to tell him. If he didn't tell...
If she didn't tell, wouldn't she be able to continue teasing her junior brother!?
Thinking of this, Hua Weiluo slowly raised his head, looked at his junior brother with a pair of moist eyes and said resentfully: "You really don't remember... Hey... Since you don't remember anymore, then
What should I do if I mention those past events... Let this matter go with the wind and be gradually buried in the long river of time..."
Zhishan frowned slightly and looked at the expression on Hua Weiluo's face and back. For some reason, he felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart, as if he had really failed her.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Hua Weiluo stretched out her sleeves and covered her face, her slender shoulders trembling slightly behind the sleeves.
"Are you...crying...??" Zhishan looked at her slightly shaking shoulders, and the feeling of reluctance in his heart became even stronger.
Before the flowers fell behind her sleeves, she was holding back her laughter and almost breathed out. Emma, go with the wind, and time will flow. I didn't expect that she would have the melancholy temperament of a literary young man when she said this casually.
"The flowers haven't fallen yet??" Zhishan reached out and touched her shoulder lightly.
"I'm fine..." Hua Weiluo brewed her emotions for a while, then put down her sleeves, looked at Zhishan with a pair of delicate eyebrows slightly frowned, and said: "I'll bring you the medicine, don't take it off."
bed."
"I..." Zhishan looked at the faint sadness on her face, and for a moment it was hard to ask any more questions.
Hua Weiluo brought the decoction to Zhishan, blew it gently, and then handed it to his hand. She watched him drink the medicine without even frowning. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and continued.
Pass the empty bowl and put it back on the table.
"Okay, let's apply the ointment." Hua Weiluo took the ointment that she applied to her junior brother last night, and sat on the edge of the bed with a serious look on her face, looking at her junior brother.
"Apply the medicine... I'll do it myself..." Zhishan couldn't help but have a blush on his cheeks, and the feeling of her white and slender fingers touching her body last night could not help but resound in his mind.
"Why??" Hua Weiluo looked at him funny. This was the first time she saw such a shy junior brother who blushed easily. "It's okay. You don't have to worry. As a senior sister of Qingxin Guan, I care about and take care of everyone."
It's my responsibility to be a junior fellow apprentice, there's nothing to be embarrassed about."
"..." The expression on Zhishan's face froze slightly. After a moment, he said with a hint of depression in his voice: "Care and take care of... every junior brother??"
"Yes." Hua Weiluo nodded, "Who made me the senior sister?"
"You..." Zhishan hesitated for a moment, and then asked unnaturally: "Do we treat Zhizhen and Zhimei equally..."
In fact, he originally wanted to ask if she took care of them in this way.
