"Luo'er." Zhishan felt a warm feeling surge through his heart, "It's great to have you by my side."
"Yeah." Hua Weiluo smelled the unique cold smell on his body and felt very peaceful in her heart.
"Ouch...cough...cough..." Zhimei's cool voice sounded not far behind them, and said narrowly: "Second senior brother, you are too partial. I used to
When Senior Brother Zhizhen went down the mountain with you, when were the three of us not fighting side by side? Senior Brother Zhizhen and I rarely asked for your protection, right? Why did you never want to protect me and Zhizhen?
Senior brother held me in his arms, and then gently said to us, 'It's great to have you by my side'??"
Hua Weiluo blushed slightly after hearing this, and quickly got out of her junior brother's arms, stood aside, and glanced at Zhimei with a pair of moist eyes.
Zhishan looked at his suddenly freed arms, glanced at Zhimei with a pair of deep black eyes, and then asked in a calm tone: "Do you have any opinion on this??"
"I can't talk about opinions, but the difference in treatment cannot be so big." Zhimei shook her head and continued to face him without fear of death: "You can't be so nice to the senior sister just because she is a woman.
You also have to consider the relationship between brothers who live and die with you."
When the flowers have not fallen, I look at Zhimei. I don’t know why, but a sentence suddenly comes to my mind:
A true brother is a woman who is your woman when you need her.
Thinking like this, the scene of Zhimei wearing women's clothes and acting coquettishly towards Junior Brother Zhishan could not help but appear in her mind.
Ugh...it's really cold...
Hua Weiluo couldn't help but touch the goosebumps on her arms, and quickly got rid of the image from her mind.
Zhishan, on the other hand, stared at Zhimei with his deep eyes for a long time, then suddenly stepped forward and strode towards him.
Seeing Zhishan who suddenly walked up to her with a serious look on her face, Zhimei couldn't help but take two steps back and asked warily: "Second Senior Brother, what are you going to do!?"
Zhishan stared at him for a long time, then suddenly reached out and hugged Zhimei, and then let go.
Hua Weiluo stood not far away, watching helplessly as Zhimei's whole body turned to stone in an instant, and then remained frozen in the hugged position.
After Zhishan hugged Zhimei, he turned his head and looked at Zhizhen standing beside him.
Zhizhen was immediately shocked and quickly shook his head and said: "Second Junior Brother, I am not jealous of you and Senior Sister at all!! No need to hug me!!"
"..." Zhishan glanced at him, nodded, turned around, walked back to Hua Weiluo, took her hand, and flew out.
Hua Weiluo turned back and glanced at Zhimei who was petrified on the spot, and asked Zhishan in a low voice: "Little junior brother, is it really okay for you to be like this...??"
"Didn't he ask for it himself?" Zhishan replied angrily: "If it had happened before, I would have sealed his mouth with talismans."
"Haha." Hua Weiluo laughed happily and said: "I think the way he looks now is worse than sealing his mouth with a Taoist talisman!!"
"..." Zhishan turned his head somewhat depressed, glanced at Hua Weiluo with a pair of deep eyes, and then stopped talking.
"Ouch, little junior brother, don't be like this!!"
