[Yang Jian] Moyu Zhaohua

"she does not know?"

Asking Yang Lian to lie down on the bed, Yang Jian nodded and shook his head, "Probably...forgot."

Upon hearing this, Zhaohua turned around and touched Yang Lian's forehead.Even his fingers were skinny and ugly, and they were especially abrupt when placed on Yang Lian's plump and smooth forehead.Yang Jian wanted to press the back of his hand for no reason, but finally gritted his teeth and lowered his eyelids.

"Don't worry, I was probably just frightened." After a while, Zhaohua patted the boy's shoulder reassuringly.

Yang Jian was still standing blankly, this was the first time Zhaohua had seen such a bewildered look.

"What should I do?" It took an unknown amount of time before the boy murmured. His voice was not loud, as if he was asking Zhaohua, but also as if he was talking to himself.

Zhaohua sighed: "She always has to grow up."

Yang Jian shook his head vigorously, blood was already biting his lips, "She is still so young, she must not be able to bear it! If she remembered that her father was in front of us at that time..."

He shut his mouth abruptly, pressed the position of his heart hard, and his small body gradually curled up.Zhaohua let him squat beside the bed and turned to look at Yang Lian who was asleep.The girl closed her eyes and muttered something, her long eyelashes still had a few tiny drops of water, but her expression was very satisfied, as if she had dreamed of something delicious, she would smash it from time to time Mouth, smiling, revealing unfinished deciduous teeth.

And at this moment, the curled up boy suddenly straightened up, Zhaohua subconsciously turned around, and saw him staring aggressively at her side.

"I can tamper with her memory without putting a burden on my body, and I'll recall it slowly when I'm older." Before Yang Jian could make up his mind, Zhaohua said unhurriedly.Sure enough, he saw the boy's eyes flash, and his fists clenched even tighter, "But, is this really good?"

Yang Jian froze for a moment, then lowered his head and nodded slowly, "We can't drag you down anymore."

Zhaohua reacted for a while before he understood what he was referring to, and suddenly became angry and funny, "I didn't mean that." He grabbed Yang Jian's hand and pressed it back to his heart, forcing the boy to raise his head, "I'm asking , all this is only for you to bear, is it really okay?"

Yang Jian froze there, his eyes full of confusion.He opened his mouth, but Zhaohua covered it with his hand, "Have you thought about it, when Yang Lian thinks about it, will she be depressed, will she blame you and hate you?"

"If she can be good, what's the point of blaming me and hating me?"

Yang Jian almost didn't even think about it, Zhaohua suddenly lost his strength because of the natural tone, "There is still time before she wakes up, you go out and do what you need to do, and then think about it.

But Yang Jian's stubbornness is deep in his bones, Zhao Hua has no hope at all, he really can't understand, this person is only two years younger than Yang Lian, why is there such a difference in mentality?

Is Yang Lian naive, or is Yang Jian too precocious?

Thinking of this, he tapped Yang Lian's limp arm, and the little girl opened her eyes and sat up in a daze.

"I'm really biased." Zhaohua smiled wryly, and said to Yang Lian, "You heard what your second brother said just now."

The little girl sat there with empty eyes, and nodded slowly after a long time.

"Then you want to forget about those annoying things?"

Zhaohua's question made the girl fall into silence, she tilted her head bluntly, and apparently stopped there for a while.

Knowing that he really didn't understand, Zhaohua sighed and slowed down his tone, "Is Lian'er afraid of pain?"

Yang Lian nodded, even in a hazy state, her small mouth pouted, "It hurts, I hate it, I'm afraid!"

Zhaohua said again, "Then let your second brother take care of you for you, okay?"

Yang Lian's little head tilted again.

"Lian'er doesn't hurt, let the second brother hurt, okay?"

Yang Lian finally understood, and immediately shook her head, "Lian'er hurts herself, Lian'er hurts for the second brother!"

Zhaohua finally smiled. He rubbed Yang Lian's little head, his brows and eyes softened a lot, "Then don't forget what you said to me today. It doesn't matter if you don't understand now, but don't forget, your second brother For you, I would rather bear the resentment and hatred of my loved ones." As he said so, he raised his hand and tapped between the girl's eyebrows, "Let's store that nasty memory with me first. Until you can bear it The days will be returned to you..."

When Yang Jian finished planting the black grass and came back to express his determination, Zhaohua told him to get out, "I'll be fine when I get up tomorrow. She won't take the initiative to think about your family, but it doesn't mean she really forgot. Pay attention I’ll talk about it later, you’ll eat your meal later, go to bed early, and I’ll ask for your help tomorrow.”

Yang Jian nodded, but still stood beside him dumbly.At first his gaze was still locked on his sister, but gradually changed to Zhaohua as he spoke.

"What?" Zhaohua rubbed his face, not sure why, "Ah, if she feels lonely or wants to act like a baby, you still have to deal with it. After all, you are a child, even if you can't remember it, you still have instinctive needs."

Yang Jian nodded, but his eyes still didn't move.

"...Is there something on my face?"

Yang Jian froze for a moment, lowered his eyes and said, "Is your body... all right?"

Zhaohua laughed, "Do I look like I'm dying?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yang Jian quickly covered his mouth, opened his mouth several times, and finally said only one sentence: "Thank you."

Zhaohua rubbed his head hard, for some reason, he was a little obsessed with the feel, "Go eat, don't prepare it for me, I want to sleep first."

He didn't ask the boy when the mother who chased him to save him would come back, and Yang Jian never mentioned it.It wasn't until the sky was dark and the two children were completely asleep that Zhaohua closed his eyes, spread out the mana, and soaked it in the soil planted with black grass little by little.

The most urgent thing is to recover his body, he thought while looking at the distant starry sky through the crack of the window.

What does the man want himself to do here?

Zhaohua raised his arm, looked at the thin and almost deformed arm, and once again activated the mana in his body, but it was different from the mana scattered outside the house, but surrounded the whole body, as soft as life itself.

Still not working!

The 10086th attempt to escape from the body failed, Zhaohua was so depressed that he almost cried.He knew that since he came here, there must be something to be done here, but no matter what, he couldn't understand why he had to stay in this cheating body.

Thin as a monkey, short and poor, with a face... well, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, I don't want to take a look at it for the first time.If this goes on like this, if you look up and don't see each other every day, will it affect the aesthetics of the two children...

As idle as Zhaohua, once again fell into a wild delusion.