Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 692 Literary Youth
"This..." Hua Weiluo didn't know how to answer for a while, she stared at Zhishan for a while, then turned her head to look at the soup on the table, and asked hesitantly: "Xiaobai has been here?" ??"

"Yeah." Zhishan nodded slightly.

Hua Weiluo lowered her head, wondering if she should tell Zhishan about the relationship between them, if she should tell, after all, the younger brother didn't remember it himself, and it would be meaningless if she didn't tell...

If she didn't tell, wouldn't she be able to continue molesting my junior brother! ?
Thinking of this, Hua Weiluo raised her head slowly, looked at her junior with a pair of watery eyes resentfully, and said, "You really don't remember... Hey... Since you don't remember, then What do you do when you bring up those past events... Let this matter go with the wind and gradually be buried in the long river of time..."

Zhishan frowned slightly, looking at the expression on Hua Weiluo's back, for some reason, there was an indescribable pain in his heart, as if he really owed her something.

"Okay, let's not talk about this matter." Hua Weiluo stretched out her sleeves, covering her face, her slender shoulders trembling slightly behind the sleeves.

"Are you... are you crying...??" Zhishan looked at her slightly trembling shoulders, and the feeling of reluctance in his heart became stronger.

Hua Weiluo held back her sleeves and held back her laughter so much that she almost passed out, Emma, ​​go with the wind, the time has passed, I never thought that she would have the melancholy temperament of a literary youth when she said this casually.

"The flowers haven't fallen??" Zhishan reached out and touched her shoulder lightly.

"I'm fine..." Hua Weiluo brewed her emotions for a while, and then she put down her sleeves, looked at Zhishan with a pair of delicate eyebrows, and said, "I'll bring you the medicine, don't take it down." bed."

"I..." Zhishan looked at the slight sadness on her face, and suddenly couldn't ask any more questions.

Hua Weiluo brought the decoction in front of Zhishan, blew it lightly, and then handed it to his hand, seeing that he drank the medicine without frowning, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Empty the bowl and put it back on the table.

"Okay, let's apply the medicine." Hua Weiluo took the ointment that was applied to the little junior brother last night, and sat on the edge of the bed with a serious face, looking at the little junior brother.

"Apply the medicine... I'll do it myself..." Zhishan couldn't help but blush, and the feeling when her white and slender fingers touched her body last night couldn't help but sound in her mind.

"Why??" Hua Weiluo looked at him with some amusement. It was the first time she saw such a shy and blushing junior brother, "It's okay, you don't have to worry. As a senior sister with a pure heart, I will take care of everyone. The two juniors are all my responsibility, so there is nothing embarrassing about it."

"..." The expression on Zhishan's face froze slightly, and after a while, he said with a trace of depression in his voice: "Caring and taking care of...every junior??"

"Yes." Hua Weiluo nodded, "Who made me a big sister."

"You..." Zhishan hesitated for a moment, and then asked unnaturally, "Do you treat Zhizhen and Zhimei the same..."

In fact, he originally wanted to ask if she took care of them in the same way.

(End of this chapter)