After Su Xiaoli carefully sterilized his wounds, he raised his head, smiled brightly at him, showed his small white teeth and said: "How are you, brother, does it still hurt?"
"No...it doesn't hurt anymore..."
When Su Mu looked at her fair and tender little face and suddenly showed a bright smile, his heart skipped a beat for some reason.
At this moment, he was clearly standing next to the pool, with a lush sycamore tree above his head. The leaves of those sycamore trees clearly blocked all the sunlight, but at that moment, it made him feel that the whole world was filled with sunshine, even the people behind her.
The old plane tree seemed to be shining with dazzling light.
"Look, our kindergarten teacher is right, right?" After receiving his brother's affirmative answer, Su Xiaoli smiled and made a victory gesture towards him.
"Well...that's right..."
Su Mu blushed and nodded, echoing her words.
"Brother, why is your face so red??" Su Xiaoli asked with confusion after staring at his brother for a while.
"Is there... is there??" Su Mu quickly reached out and touched his face, and sure enough, his cheeks were burning hot.
"Could he have a fever?" Su Xiaoli looked at him, blinked, suddenly stood up on tiptoes, stretched out a small hand, and touched his forehead.
Su Mu stood there obediently, not even daring to express his anger.
"Well..." Su Xiaoli touched his forehead, then withdrew his little hand, pouted and said: "No, when I was washing your wound just now, I touched cold water, and now my hands are cold.
Yes, your forehead feels so hot when I touch it."
"That's because your hands are too cold." Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief after seeing her take her hand back.
"Well..." Su Xiaoli kept holding her chin with her small hand, lowered her head and thought carefully for a moment, then suddenly reached out and tugged on the corner of her brother's clothes and said: "Brother, squat down for a moment."
"What?" Su Mu looked at her with some confusion, but still squatted down very cooperatively.
After he squatted down on one knee, he was shorter than Su Xiaoli. Su Mu raised his head and looked at his sister. When he was about to ask her what she wanted to do, Su Xiaoli actually leaned over, with a white and pink face.
The little face is getting closer and closer to him.
Su Mu was stunned for a moment, watching her slowly approaching him, and for a moment he forgot to react.
She gently lifted the bangs from his forehead with her right hand, then lowered her head and pressed her forehead to his.
Well……
It seems...the temperature is about the same??
Su Xiaoli put his forehead against his forehead, felt it for a while, and frowned.
Su Mu's whole body froze. He squatted on the ground with one knee and looked at Su Xiaoli's face that was so close.
Her skin is white and tender, with tiny downs on her cheeks. When the sun shines on her face, it looks like a moist peach, so tender that people can't help but want to take a bite.
Her eyes were round and big, with clear black and white. She looked directly into his eyes, and his figure was reflected in her pupils.
The tip of her nose was touching the tip of his nose, and her warm breath sprayed on his cheeks, inexplicably making his cheeks even hotter.
At that moment, he felt as if time had stood still.