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

"I……"

Hua Ming covered his mouth, and silently muttered the words "be cautious in words and deeds" in his heart, absolutely not to swear at will, otherwise he would catch him in the pigtails again.

"I... I'm too lazy to tell you!"

Liu An quite likes to see him so angry, she can only get angry, but she still lets herself play with it.

"You, no matter how big your eyes are, what's the use? You can't kill me."

"Xiao Huaming, don't suffer a little less, just follow my heart."

Hua Ming: Your ears are getting callused, can you stop nagging, nonsense, it's annoying to death!

But seeing his fiery eyes, Hua Ming panicked again, so he lowered his eyes and coughed dryly: "You...why are you looking at me, don't you want to eat, can you feel full if you look at me?"

To see him……

See if he can see enough?

Just look, how can you be full?

Brother, you care about me like this, which makes me very happy...

Liu An was playing with the white jade chopsticks in his hand, holding one end in his mouth, his red lips were even more seductive, and his fiery eyes were fixed on his body, moving back and forth, not missing any details...

Like a hot flame, it slowly wraps around his ankles, all the way up, gentle and delicate...

Hua Ming: I'm going to die!

"can……"

Hua Ming: "??"

what can?

Can't you just say something human?

If you can, you can fuck!

Liu An stared at him with fiery eyes, and lazily said: "I'm full..."

Hua Ming: I'm dying of laughter!I don't have a piece of pie, how can you still draw pie to satisfy your hunger?

"Senior brother don't believe it?"

"Senior brother, do you know the story of Wangmei quenching thirst?"

Hua Ming felt goosebumps arose, and muttered in a very low voice, "Do I look like a plum?"

"Yue, can you stop making lumps?"

However, Liu An moved her face closer, stroking the smooth chopsticks up and down with her fingers, her little finger was still slightly raised, but the evil in her eyes was a little heavier: "It seems that I'm hungry..."

"Brother, come and take care of me, okay?"

Hua Ming: I'm tired. I really haven't studied the profession of kindergarten teacher. How can I coax my children all the time?

"Brother..."

Come, come, come again, just...can't you be a bit of a villain, Hua Ming is so tired...

Hua Ming directly picked up the soup at the side, playing a little prank, and said, "Are you hungry, drink the soup!"

drink!

drink you to death!

Who do you look down on!

Make up your head!You just need to make up!

Damn Liu An, I... I'm going to trample you to death!Stomp hard!

Hua Ming was sure that he would not drink soup, after all, this soup was a bit insulting, but when the soup in his hand was about to be put on the table, he did not expect...

Liu An actually picked up the soup and drank it down in one gulp, feeling unfinished...

Hua Ming was also stunned, swallowed, and said in disbelief, "You...you...why do you drink?"

"What, are you afraid?"

"You also know that my body doesn't need to drink, but you still pass it to me. It seems that senior brother doesn't believe me."

Hua Ming: Just... just very, very speechless!

As everyone knows...

Because it was touched by the senior brother, it is full of joy, and it is extremely worthwhile...

Then again...

It's a step closer to senior brother again, it's great...

"Brother, the sky is getting dark, let's go out to see the moonlight, shall we?"

Before he could open his mouth, Liu An grabbed his finger and led him out, with joy in his heart like gurgling water briskly flowing with happy music.

He likes such a senior brother, maybe because he allows himself to be manipulated so that he can be bullied, or because...

Because he has a heart, he has a beating heart.

Can be enough, beat for yourself.

The moonlight is bright, he is greedy, he greedily wants to take it down and hide it, but secretly enjoys it and offers it to him, but he will...

He will be humble unconsciously, he feels that he is not worthy, and this idea takes root in his heart.

Because of the pain, it also became more and more extreme...

"Brother, do you like the moon?"

They stood by the bridge, and the willow paper flicked the water, creating ripples.

Liu An stretched out a hand, feeling the soft wind passing through his fingers, and his heart softened a lot. He leaned against Hua Ming quietly, feeling...

I only feel that the chirping of insects and birds is a movement, and the air is mixed with the fragrance of flowers and a touch of earth, all of which are comfortable...

It's the quietness of these years...

"Brother, I really wanted to see the moon with you before."

It's just that in the past, you were too stubborn and refused to obey...

There is no warmth in your eyes, it is cold, colder than a dead person, colder than a snow mountain, yes...

You still have that undisguised disgust in your eyes...

Thinking of this, Liu An clenched his fingers even more tightly, and murmured softly: "Senior brother, I'm all about you..."

"Brother, I'm not dirty, I'm not cheap..."

"Brother, I'm not a good person, but I can really..."

I can really give you all the good things, as long as you have a little pity and your heart is warm...

Hua Ming: Why is he... like a child?

Such a vulnerable villain?

If someone came, I guess he could be stabbed to death casually...

Hua Ming was a little helpless, but still stretched out his hand and patted his arm lightly, with a gentle smile: "I don't despise you."

"I'll watch the moon with you."

Brother, you are so kind, you are so kind...

So be it...

Just be a good person to me...

Brother, please send more kindness, send them all to me...

Liu An's thin and somewhat pale hand pressed on his arm even harder, as if grabbing a piece of driftwood in the water...

"Brother, please show kindness..."

"Brother, save me..."

In this world full of malice, you are the only one I have.

Through the material of the clothes, Hua Ming also vaguely felt that his pale hand was cold and slightly trembling, so he couldn't help but put his hand on the back of his hand, and patted it gently: "Okay, it's all up to you. "

"I depend on you, okay?"

Liu An bent down, lowered his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, I feel bitter."

"Brother..."

The voice became weaker and weaker, but the words were clear and engraved on his heart.

Liu An's hand slipped into his sleeve, just in time to hold his hand, and said with some grievances: "Brother, can you drink with me, okay?"

"My heart is bitter, I want to drink."

Hua Ming: "??"

Is this your excuse for drinking?

"Brother..."

"Senior brother, it's like dying, what else can Hua Ming say?"

"Stop barking, just listen to you."

Unexpectedly, Liu An clenched his fingers tightly, rubbing his rough fingertips on the back of his hand, with a smile in his eyes: "Senior brother, if I don't want to call, can you call me?"

"No!"