Falling in love with beauty and being pampered by you becomes a habit

An Ren reassured her, and then said: "A bullet is really nothing important, and it doesn't matter if it is lost. As long as the integrity is still there, it doesn't matter if the bullet is there. But Xiao Yi already knows that the bullet is not his own. If he can't take the initiative to admit it If it is wrong, our education will be a failure. So, can you leave this matter to me?"

An Yi's mother thought about it, but finally said nothing.

"Xiaoran usually protects Xiaoyi too much, and even helps him make mistakes together. This shouldn't be. Both children have made mistakes, but we believe in whether they are good or not, and we also believe in ourselves. Our children are very superior."

An Yi's mother didn't say anything, she went into the room and took two pieces of clothes, and asked Aunt Fang to take them out and put them on.

"Xiao Yi, don't be cold, come and put on your clothes."

Because it was really cold and a piece of clothing was not very useful, An Ran gave An Yi her own clothes as well.

Kneeling in the yard for a while, An Ran calmed down a little, what happened in the morning made him haunted all day.He was afraid of knowing his true feelings for An Yi, and he didn't even know when his feelings turned sour.

In the past, he wanted to be nice to him, thinking that it was because he was his younger brother, but what happened this morning made him completely understand.

This kind of relationship is not allowed. Although they are not related by blood, everyone in the An family is his benefactor, and he cannot do anything rebellious.

Under all kinds of struggles, An Ran decided to bury this feeling deep in her heart, never say it out loud, and guard An Yi until he no longer needed her.

The moon was already high, and An Yi knelt on the ground. Although she was sleepy, she was more guilty.He didn't want to see his brother being punished for him, but he didn't dare to tell his father.

An Ran just wore a single shirt, and the cold wind blew in, making him shiver.

An Yi's mother tossed and turned in there, unable to fall asleep, tried to get out several times, but finally held back.

"Ah--" An Ran couldn't help but sneezed, waking up the guilt-ridden An Yi.

"Brother, are you okay?" An Yi took off his clothes and put them on for An Ran, but An Ran stopped him.

"I'm fine, how can I be so delicate. Ah-choo—" Before finishing speaking, An Ran sneezed again.

An Yi immediately panicked. If An Ran got sick because of his fault, then he really made another mistake.

He wanted to go to the house to get clothes, but the light in the house was still on, and he would see An Ren when he went in. He thought about it and dared not.

When An Ran sneezed for the third time, An Yi finally couldn't help it, tears streaming down her face.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I'm sorry."

"No……"

Before An Ran finished speaking, An Yi suddenly stood up and ran towards the house, because he knelt for too long, and fell down as soon as he stood up, An Ran wanted to help him, but An Yi quickly got up and ran while crying to the house.

An Ren had been waiting for him in the room, and when he saw him come in, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

"Father, I'm sorry, it's not my brother who lost the bullet, but mine. My bullet belongs to my brother. I'm sorry. Don't let my brother kneel down. It's my fault. You punish me, I'm sorry. I never dared to Let me tell you, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed in me. Let my brother in, he's about to catch a cold."

An Yi stood in front of An Ren, talking and crying, and finally burst into tears, sobbing so hard that she couldn't breathe.