Du Zhong suppressed his sister's bold and impulsive idea in time.

He paused for a moment and chose to change the subject: "Isn't Qingdai still in the hospital? You go and take care of her first, and I'll take care of it here."

"You need to calm down."

Du Jingmo couldn't calm down at all, but the rationality he barely managed told her that what her brother said was right.She staggered her eyes and stopped looking at Zhao Yong, who made her murderous, nodded and was about to leave, but her wrist was pulled by Du Zhong.

He warned: "Go take a shower and change your clothes first, don't let Dad see it, I can't explain it."

"Got it." Du Jingmo washed off the blood all over his body, and changed his clothes casually.

Her mind is very confused now, Zhao Qingdai's miserable appearance and what Zhao Yong said repeatedly appeared in her mind.She originally wanted to go directly to the hospital, but changed her mind after getting in the car and went to Zhao's house instead.

The people who watched the excitement before were gone. Those people said they wanted to call the police, but in fact no one called.There was no heating in the room, and the blood that belonged to Zhao Qingdai had frozen hard after a while. She asked the driver to wait outside, went in alone, and picked up the photos and objects scattered in the living room one by one.

If there were no events today, she would not be able to remember most of them even if they were in front of Du Jingmo, but paired with a large number of photos covering her various age groups, she immediately understood that this is all What.

They are all things she used, the kind that are very fragmentary, such as small rubber bands, bracelets and hair clips that she no longer likes, and storage boxes that she once bought specially for stickers... She can't remember when she used them all. , and when was it collected by Zhao Qingdai.

The objects that were not trampled by Zhao Yong can be seen to be well preserved, but those photos have turned yellow, and some have curled edges, which can be seen that they were often taken out to look at them.

The original photo was taken at a very strange angle, and it is now called the last sentence of black history, and it is obvious that the photos are getting better and better as time goes by.The latest one is that Du Jingmo is going to study abroad. The background of the photo is at the airport. She is standing at the entrance of the passage, turning around and waving.

There are long-dried handwriting on the back of this photo, writing the word "sister" and a few dots of ink. I don't know what Zhao Qingdai originally wanted to write.

The handwriting is very simple, but the affection is very thick.

No one can ignore the irrepressible emotions revealed in these photographic objects.

Du Jingmo hid the photo in his arms, covered his face and closed his eyes tightly, tears dripping down his palms and fingers.

-

In the hospital, Zhao Qingdai woke up within two hours.It wasn't by myself, it was forcibly awakened by the system.

Her vision was a little blurry, and she blinked repeatedly to adapt to the perspective of seeing the world with only one eye.She moved her fingers and found that although she was a little weak, there was no pain.

"What's going on? Why doesn't it hurt?" She murmured, "I won't be beaten into a vegetative state and completely lose consciousness, right?"

"It was I who blocked your pain." A funny face appeared, "I'm sorry, I'm indeed a useless system, and I can't do anything while watching you being bullied by bad guys."

It can only make some compensation afterwards, trying to make Zhao Qingdai feel better.

Zhao Qingdai licked the corners of her pale lips, and asked sincerely: "Although, but, didn't you tell me before that you can't block the pain?"

system:"……"

It's not completely impossible, it just didn't like Zhao Qingdai before, and didn't want to help her.

"I woke you up because I have something to tell you." Funny Head looked serious, "You were exposed, Zhao Yong sold you, and Du Jingmo has already found your photos and things at the scene of the crime."

Zhao Qingdai's brain froze for a moment, and her pupils were dilated.

She gritted her teeth fiercely, her voice trembling: "tmd, why!"

"Zhao Yong, you bastard!!"

She struggled to pull out the needle: "I'll run away before my sister comes back, and you continue to help me open it, just don't let me die!"

System: "I advise you to calm down, it's too late, don't make fun of your body."

She was about to ask why, when a loud shout came from the door: "Zhao Qingdai! What are you doing?!"

It's been a long time since she was called by Du Jingmo's first name and surname. Adhering to the idea of ​​Congxin, she silently withdrew her hand and lay back, and said obediently: "Sister."

She habitually wanted to pull out a smiling face, but just now when she pulled the corners of her mouth, she suddenly felt that it felt strange and bulging.Only then did she remember her injury, and asked the system in her heart: "What is my face like now?"

The system gave her a mirror image.

Zhao Qingdai couldn't believe that the person in front of her who was swollen into a pig's head with only one eye left was herself, and she almost fainted.

Seeing this, the system quickly took back the mirror image, and comforted: "It's okay, although you are ugly now, but Du Jingmo has seen you even more ugly, and will not dislike you."

She was spitting blood from Zhao Yong's beating. Didn't Du Jingmo, a clean freak, hold her in his arms and come to the hospital holding hands all the way?

This kind of consolation was useless, Zhao Qingdai closed her eyes hard, shame and reluctance welled up together.

Her sister knew what she had been hiding for so long.

Speaking from the mouth of a dog like Zhao Yong, at such an ugly time.

Nothing could be more depressing than this.

"It's useless to act like a baby, let me ask you, what were you doing just now, where are you going after pulling out the needle?" Du Jingmo stood still in front of the hospital bed, "Open your eyes."

After she said a word, Zhao Qingdai opened her eyes obediently despite being unwilling in every possible way.

"I... I don't know where I'm going." She explained in a low voice.

Her first reaction was to run away, and she didn't think about anything else.

Du Jingmo sensed her resistance and didn't ask any further questions.She sat on the edge of the hospital bed, gently touching her hair: "You..."

She wanted to ask, but she didn't know how to speak. The first few times the words came to her lips, there was still only half a sentence: "Are you..."

The system's notification is still somewhat effective, at least it didn't make Zhao Qingdai completely passive, even the last fig leaf was gone.

Listening to Du Jingmo's intermittent questioning, she raised her eyes to meet hers, gritted her teeth and nodded: "Yes."

"I like my sister, I liked it a long time ago."

"I took the photos secretly, and I collected the things. I have...had something wrong with you for a long time."

It's just that she is too inferior and cowardly, her first reaction is always to run away.

The window paper was pierced suddenly, and Du Jingmo's brows were filled with indelible puzzlement: "Then why didn't you tell me?"

I didn't say it when I was a teenager, and I still haven't said it after so long.If there is no such accident, how long will she hide it?

Why not say it?

Zhao Qingdai wanted to smile, but her throat was blocked and she panicked. She said, "I dare not."

Du Jingmo has always been the one who is liked, she will never understand why she clearly likes but dare not show her heart, the word inferiority has nothing to do with her forever.

"You are more dazzling than the sun, sister, and I... I am just barnyard weeds on the ground." Zhao Qingdai turned her head and closed her eyes, tears streaming into her temples, "Some thoughts should not be there, once they are born, they are delusions."

"Don't cry." Du Jingmo held her face, leaned closer, and carefully wiped away her tears, "Your eyes are seriously hurt, you've been prescribed medicine, so you can't shed tears now."

Her nervousness was on her face, and her voice was full of concern: "Is there any discomfort?"

Zhao Qingdai shook her head, she tried her best to force back the tears, and the sadness in her heart was even heavier.

Du Jingmo is the best person she has ever met, so good that even if he knows her unbearable intentions, he neither rejects nor disgusts him. When he sees her crying, his first reaction is to care about her injury.

Du Jingmo is always gentle and kind, Zhao Qingdai always likes such Du Jingmo.

"It's fine." Du Jingmo rested his thoughts of ringing the bell to call the doctor, "Remember you said before that you have someone you like and you don't think you are worthy, how did I tell you?"

"It's very clean to like this relationship, let alone whether it is worthy or not."

"Even the previous suitors whose names I can't remember, I politely refused, let alone you?"

Zhao Qingdai could only hear the word "refusal" in her ears, and couldn't receive anything else. She wanted to cry even more while thinking "it really is like this".

Du Jingmo moved his fingertips and stopped at the corners of her red eyes: "As long as I like you too, there is nothing I can't match."

Zhao Qingdai's tears stopped immediately.

Her mind was empty for a moment, and her eyes changed from dull to bursting with surprise. If it wasn't for her limited physical condition, she could jump straight up.

She told herself to calm down, maybe she was daydreaming too much and thinking too much.She tried to calmly ask back, but her mouth turned into: "Sister, you... what do you mean by that?"

"It means..." Du Jingmo paused, thinking that she might have been too tactful just now, and repeated, "I mean, from now on, we are in a relationship."

"There are a lot of wishful thinking people, but few people are happy with each other. Since we like each other, we shouldn't make detours."

"I said that, do you understand?"

Zhao Qingdai: "...Understood."

It doesn't look like it understands.

Du Jingmo guided patiently: "What did I just say? You repeat it."

"Sister said, you like me too." The more she said, her voice became softer, but her eyes became brighter, "Sister wants to date me!"

"That's right." Du Jingmo fiddled with her bangs and kissed her on the forehead, "When you are discharged from the hospital, come home with me, and I will introduce you to my family again."

The moment her lips fell, Zhao Qingdai couldn't hear anything.She was enveloped in a huge surprise, which was too big to believe. The air around her seemed to have become thinner, which made her breathing hard, and her cheeks became more and more red.

"Sister, I'm so happy." She bit the corner of her lips until blood red, and said the most straightforward words with the most shy expression, "Can sister kiss me again?"

The author has something to say: In fact, the initiative of this relationship has always been in Mo Mo's hands, and she can only say when to confirm the relationship.

感谢在2021-08-1723:22:23~2021-08-1823:41:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: hskbd1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Yousi, 4632692610 bottles; 7 bottles of Qichen Benyi; 3 bottles of Quantum Entanglement;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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