After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Hua Ming's heart was still beating uneasily. Even when he stood up and walked to the table, his legs were still trembling. He swallowed nervously, and poured water for himself in a panic A cup of hot water: "Liu An, come back quickly..."

Liu An, I almost died just now, you know?

But if you were here, it would be different, and I would have something to rely on.

Or in other words, when I die, if I can hold your hand, it will be extremely worthwhile.

Hua Ming really didn't dare to sleep, so he patted himself on the cheek to wake himself up a bit, then walked towards the kitchen with tired legs.

"Liu An, this time I chose you, and I chose you without hesitation."

"You are my firm choice, my reliance, and the person I am waiting to go home for dinner."

do not let me down……

It's a pity, this time when Liu An didn't know about it, he never knew that he was missed by that stupid senior brother in every possible way, he didn't know that the heart he took out was placed in his stomach devoutly by the stupid senior brother.

The night was getting darker, Hua Ming yawned several times, but he just refused to sleep. He was still washing the vegetables in his hands, and his eyes were full of tears: "When will you come back, when..."

"I almost died, and I almost didn't see you."

It was also at that time that he realized that the piercing of such a sharp long arrow in his heart was only mere, and there was no time to cry out the pain, because the only thing he cared about was the person far away...

A small flower grew out of the barren heart, and it slowly bloomed, becoming bolder and bolder.

And Chang Xiu outside the door stared at him for a long time, his brows were also tightly frowned, and his hands behind his back were caressing the corners of his clothes, such a pure and kind soul is rare in the world, if it is refined into medicine inevitable……

But just as he was about to step in, someone behind him tugged on his sleeve, and Xiao Xuan looked at him seriously, seeming a little annoyed.

Chang Xiu followed behind him puzzled, until he returned to his room, Xiao Xuan didn't say a word to him, his eyes were full of disappointment.

"Xiaoxuan, are you angry?"

"Who is it, I will never let it go!"

Xiao Xuan closed his eyes helplessly, and sighed deeply: "Brother Xiu, after so many years, do you still want to continue to make mistakes?"

"You were not like this before, but you have become more and more crazy these years."

"I don't want to survive in this way. Being neither human nor ghost makes people laugh."

Changxiu put one hand behind his back, took a step forward, held him in his arms with the other hand, and said softly, "Whoever dares to laugh at you, I will abolish him."

Yes, all these years, who dares to talk about him behind his back?

Even if it's just a half sentence or a trivial look, Brother Xiu won't give this person the chance to see the sun the next day after knowing it.

His brother Xiu gave him all the tenderness, but also made him feel more guilty.

Medical skills are originally used to save people, but every time Brother Xiu finds a prescription for him to cure his illness, he has an extra life in his hands.

As for how he has lived with the appearance of a child until now, it's just a bloody exchange, he is Brother Xiu's burden.

"Why are you staring at Hua Ming, you want to do something to him, don't you?"

Another innocent life...

He was really tired of this, back then... he had driven them away, but he just wanted to enter this tiger's den!

Xiaoxuan pushed him away forcefully, smiled bitterly, and shook his head again: "Brother Xiu, are you thinking of saying something to prevaricate me again? It's been decades, I can't even shake a hair of yours." Know what you're thinking."

"Don't lie to me, you can't hide it from me."

Xiaoxuan's legs were paralyzed, and he sat directly on the cold ground, breathing became difficult, "I have dragged you down all these years."

Such a clean and beautiful Brother Xiu was ruined by me.

If it weren't for my body, how could there be those innocent souls who died in vain, I was uneasy in my dream.

Chang Xiu looked at him distressedly, and hurriedly squatted down again, wanting to reach out to help him, but he didn't want to be opened by him ruthlessly: "Brother Xiu, stop."

"Xiao Xuan, you're thinking too much, I just look at him."

"You know, Liu An attaches great importance to him, and so do I..."

Xiaoxuan grabbed his wrist and choked with sobs: "You have become vicious because of me, but at least you still have credit. Don't you want credit now?"

"Liu An is half dead in your hands, you still want to touch his people?"

But Chang Xiu couldn't listen to what he said, he just stroked his face gently, and rubbed his rough fingertips on the back of his neck: "It's a surefire solution, isn't it?"

"Xiao Xuan, I only want you to be well, and I don't care about the rest."

Brother Xiu like this was so strange that he was a little scared, and he felt a chill on the back of his neck.

"Don't move Huaming."

Xiao Xuan looked at him blankly, not to save Hua Ming, but to pull his Brother Xiu ashore.

"If you touch him, I will die in front of you."

Xiaoxuan already had an extra dagger in his hand, which was firmly pressed against his neck, his eyes were cold, and his tone had no room for maneuver.

The dagger is very sharp, and has already drawn a bloodstain on his neck, "Is it true that you can turn back only when I die?"

Chang Xiu had never seen Xiao Xuan like this before. In the past, at most, he would verbally quarrel with him, and he had never hurt himself like this.

"I always feel like I don't deserve to live."

"I was the one who caused Brother Xiu to draw blood, and I was the one who caused Brother Xiu's heart to be as hard as a stone."

Xiao Xuan's tears dripped down the corners of his eyes, and the hot tears fell on the back of Chang Xiu's hands, causing ripples in his cold heart.

"Brother Xiu, I like your gentle and jade-like appearance, but in the end, I ruined your beauty little by little."

Chang Xiu stared at him blankly, but his eyes were even more red. He stretched out his hand to cover the red eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Xiao Xuan, if you die, I will... I will be alone ..."

"Xiaoxuan, let's finish this trial, shall we? Use their lives to continue yours, and it will definitely work."

Xiaoxuan didn't expect his brother Xiu to be so stubborn, so crazy, almost desperate: "The humanity in you is gradually disappearing."

He closed his eyes, and was about to wipe his neck with all his heart, but he didn't want Chang Xiu who was beside him to fall into his arms, his face pale: "I only hope that my Xiaoxuan can live a decent life, I..."

Do you really think that all these years, relying on the lives of ordinary people alone can continue yours?

Xiaoxuan, I'm the one holding on for you. I'm already a half-dead person.

"Brother Xiu, Brother Xiu!"

Chang Xiu grasped his fingers vigorously, his white lips parted slightly: "You have been living like this for decades, it is too wronged."

"The toxin is overwhelming you, and it hurts me too, so I simply lured some over."

"Although I am getting separated from the image in your mind day by day, I am far more important than you think, and I will cherish you."