Little Terrified Bun

In late August, the weather is hot.

The air conditioner was turned on in the ward, and the lilies on the bedside table exuded a faint fragrance. Wei Jing washed the big red apples and carefully cut them into small pieces and brought them to the patient half lying on the bed. The boy's voice was soft and soft, Like the spring breeze in March, "Eat some fruit! I'll feed you."

"Roar." Wei Min, who had a bandage on his face, spoke with a bit of a tongue.

Hearing this, Wei Jing showed a small cheerful smile, and he carefully fed the food, fearing that what he did wrong would make Wei Min feel uncomfortable.

In half a month, Wei Min's condition had stabilized, and Wei Jing had been staying in the hospital for the past half month, no matter how much Wei Zhe tried to persuade him, he refused to go home.

A big apple, Wei Min shook his head after eating a little, expressing that he didn't want to eat it.

Wei Jing said "oh" with a downcast expression, and he put the plate aside casually, forced the corner of his mouth to smile, "Don't you have a good appetite? What do you want to eat tonight? He Di asked an acquaintance in his hometown to make two How about a native chicken, how about we have chicken soup at night?"

Wei Min nodded. If he made a slightly bigger expression now, the wound on his face would be pulled. The pain made him lose his appetite, and he was not even in good spirits.

There was nothing to do in this ward. Wei Jing was sitting on a chair, and the awkward atmosphere was spreading. After a few seconds, he turned on the TV stiffly, with a nervous expression, and looked at Wei Min flatteringly: "I'll change the channel, you Nod when you see a channel you like."

Wei Min didn't speak, nor nodded.

Wei Jing's straight shoulders hunched down, and he changed the channel silently, the guilt and guilt in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

"That..." Wei Min gasped as soon as he opened his mouth, "You don't have to do this, you don't need to apologize for my hurt, it's all... voluntary."

Obviously he was seriously injured, but Wei Min felt satisfied because of it. He felt like a monster, self-sacrificing and sacrificing himself. Seeing Wei Jingzai's cautious expression on his face, he wanted to rub his hair to see if it was true. Not as soft as remembered.

"How could you say that? If it wasn't for saving me... how could you become... like this..." The young man shrank his shoulders, his five fingers turned white, and the teardrops that he had held back for a long time were like broken beads It fell down.

"You...don't cry..." Wei Min's eyes flickered with panic, "It's me who should say I'm sorry. When you were young... I did too much..."

No no no no no! ! ! !

Wei Min was deceived when he was young. Although he had selfish intentions, he did not make a big mistake.The past has long passed, and time has beautified the person in memory, not to mention that this person is still lying on the hospital bed because of him. Hearing his apology, Wei Jing only felt that his heart had been stabbed severely. His breathing became short of breath due to the pain, and his tears fell even more.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry..."

Both of them said apologetic words to each other, shaking out the guilt buried in their hearts, Wei Jing cried, and Wei Min also choked up unknowingly.

"What's the matter with you?" When He Di came over with the insulated box, what he saw were two pitiful little animals blinking their red eyes and being extremely frustrated.

"No..." The two looked at each other, suddenly raised the corners of their lips at the same time, and said in unison: "It's okay."

The past will always pass, what matters is the present.

After going through this incident, the relationship between Wei Jing and Wei Min has improved by leaps and bounds. Wei Jing considers himself to be Wei Min's half brother. As the elder brother, he believes that he should love his younger brother well, and he is completely responsive to him.

Wei Min has been remembering the bad things he has done all these years, and he is full of apologies to Wei Jing, and he cannot forget them every day.

Once the obsession is deep, you want to become a demon.

He enjoys every care from Wei Jing, loves his soft tone of voice when he speaks, and can't move his eyes when he meets those eyes filled with tenderness.

To be able to appear on that road at that time; to be able to push Wei Jing away without hesitation; to be able to survive life without worry; it is really... great, obviously the pain tortured him every day, but as long as he saw Wei Jing At the scene, he felt a burst of sweetness from the bottom of his heart.

Wei Min took off the bandages in September. A hideous scar was drawn on his face from his forehead to the frontal bone of his cheeks. The boy with a bright and beautiful face instantly turned into an ugly ghost. He wanted to cry again, but he held back his tenacity and comforted him: "Let's go to a plastic surgeon, it will be fine, it will be."

Relatively speaking, Wei Min's mood is very stable, and he has long been prepared for his current appearance.

"Would you dislike me? Do you think I'm ugly?" he asked.

"How is it possible?" Wei Jing retorted without thinking, "I think you are very good-looking, the most beautiful."

Wei Min smiled quietly: "That's enough."

In these years, he has tasted all the cold and warm things in the world, seen too many joys and sorrows, and has long been immune to the eyes of outsiders, isn't it just a scar?He doesn't belong to a girl's family, it's a man's medal. Thinking of this, Wei Min is a little proud.

The bandage on his face was removed, but the plaster cast on his leg was still on. His knee was comminuted, and it would take at least three months for him to be able to go to the ground.

When school was about to start, Wei Jing held Wei Min's hand reluctantly, and instructed him carefully like coaxing a child. When he was about to leave at the end, he turned his head three times a step at a time, and the man beside him frowned.

After returning to his villa and taking a warm hot bath, Wei Jing sat on the sofa in the room absent-mindedly in a spacious bathrobe, not even noticing that he drank the milk he disliked the most on weekdays.

"What are you thinking?"

"...How do you think Wei Min is doing in the hospital?" Wei Jing replied subconsciously.

After this sentence was finished, he turned his head suddenly, and sure enough, Wei Zhe's face sank like water, and he said impatiently: "Of course there are nurses who will take good care of him, what do you want to do so much? "

Wei Jing knew he was wrong, so he didn't say anything.

In the past two months, he devoted all his energy to Wei Min, eating, drinking, and sleeping in the hospital. Even if Wei Zhe came to the hospital, the two of them could not speak a few words, and Wei Jing couldn't wait to go back to the ward. I was afraid that something unexpected would happen to Wei Min.

Wei Zhe was completely left out in the cold. The two people who had never had any conflicts since their rebirth had private cold wars several times because of this matter.

Seeing that Wei Jing listened to his own words, Wei Zhe looked a little better. He slowed down his voice and said, "Wei Min saved you, and I am very grateful to him. You should take care of him. But you You can't put the focus of your life on him, you all have your own lives to go..."

"Wei Min is my younger brother." Wei Jingwen glanced at Wei Zhe unconvinced, and muttered in a low voice, "As an older brother, of course I have to spoil him. Didn't you spoil me too, big brother?"

Wei Zhe was silent for two seconds, and said with a difficult tone: "Think about the relationship between the two of us now."

Wei Jing: "..."

"Wei Jing, I'm the one who wants to spend the rest of my life with you." Wei Zhe lowered his voice, "If I treat someone like you did to Wei Min and neglect you, would you be sad because of this person and quarrel? "

"...Of course I will." Wei Jing said this awkwardly, vaguely aware of his mistake.

"So, I will also be sad." He hugged the boy in his arms, his voice was unbelievably gentle, "Let's stop the cold war, shall we? These days, neither of us have a proper conversation."

"Sorry." Wei Jing hugged back.

He couldn't imagine how sad he would be if one day Wei Zhe ignored him because of other people?But he himself did such an excessive thing unknowingly.

"I'm sorry, brother." He expressed his apology again.

"It's all right." Wei Zhe said, "I don't want you to visit Wei Min, but you have to have a degree in everything."

"it is good."

Hearing the obedient answer from the man in his arms, Wei Zhe finally relaxed after tensing his heart for the whole summer vacation.Wei Jing's kindness to Wei Min, coupled with Wei Min's gradually fascinated eyes, made Wei Zhe feel a huge threat.

He had to snuff out everything in the bud, so that the fire could not be ignited.

In the hospital—

Wei Min was half lying on the bed, watching the TV series absent-mindedly. The washed kiwi fruit was cut into small pieces and placed on the plate. He ate one bite at a time, stayed for a few seconds, and suddenly asked stupidly : "He Di, aren't you going to class?"

He Di's school starts three days earlier than Wei Jing's.

"I asked for leave from the school." He said.

"Oh!" Wei Min responded, sighed and said, "I don't know how Xiaojing is doing now?"

He Di paused for a while while peeling the red orange, and said casually: "It's only been a day since you left, and you miss him. They have a family and a big brother. To put it bluntly, they always have to separate... "

Wei Min was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "Yes! I miss him."

For decades, I have always remembered this person.The sudden meeting, the sudden car accident, the sudden care... the subtle feeling of apology has been continuously heated up during these days, and finally turned into a feeling that he doesn't know why.