If You Are a Dodder Flower

On weekends, the girls slept together and slept naturally. Everyone started, and Xiarou did not rise.

"Lazy goods, get up! Go shopping!" Zhuang Xiao climbed the ladder and beat her, "Well? Xiarou, how is your face pink and pink?"

One touch, awkwardly said: "You have a fever."

Xia Rou was almost asleep when the sky was bright. Let Zhuang Xiao wake up to the drums, only feel that there is no strength on his body, and his head is not comfortable.

She said, "I am uncomfortable, let's go."

The girls can only leave her in the dormitory. Zhuang Xiao poured water for her to drink, and she yelled at her door before she went out: "You go to the school doctor to get some medicine, remember to drink more water!"

Xia Rou responded, but when the roommates went out, she did not move. I have been lying on the bed, half asleep and half asleep. Close your eyes, as if you are dreaming, grotesque.

The phone suddenly vibrates. She closed her eyes and touched the shelf on the wall and touched it to look at it.

It is Cao Yang.

Xia Luo stared at the screen and Cao Yang smiled in front of the big window in her uniform. She silenced and hanged up directly.

Then close your eyes and dream.

After a while, the voice of the familiar auntie came from the walkie-talkie above the door: "Xiarou of 427, Xiarou of 427, your brother came to pick you up."

brother.

Xia Rou opened his eyes.

This time, Cao Yang did not feel like chatting with the aunt.

Xiarou was shocked last night and ran away. He did not chase, gave her time to understand, digest and calm. With the situation last night, he knew that she would definitely not go out with her classmates today, and then came to pick her up.

She is still in the dormitory.

"Young man! Young man!" Auntie knocked on the glass. "We are not allowed to smoke here!"

Caoyang spit out the smoke, lifted his chin toward the aunt, and threw the smoke out and threw it into the trash can.

Turning around and looking up, Xia Rou took advantage of her usual travel bag for changing clothes for a week, standing at the corner of the stairs and looking at him.

He also looked up at her.

There is a stagnation in the air.

Xia Rou dropped his eyes and walked down a few steps.

Cao Yang took a few steps and took her travel bag. I saw his cheeks pink and colorful, like the blooming Begonia flower he saw on campus.

Cao Yang raised her eyebrows and touched her forehead and cheeks. It is very hot.

"How come a fever?" He frowned.

"It’s cold." Xia Rou said, "Yesterday."

Yesterday, it should be last night. With him, he can’t get away with it.

Cao Yang took the travel bag and took Xiarou’s wrist and said, “Go home.”

Xiarou's wrist moved and he couldn't get away. Just "hmm", he squinted and let him pull away.

Auntie, who was watching the two brothers and sisters, left the melon and said to another aunt: "This gene is so good, my brother and sister are so beautiful. It is not like it."

I chatted a few times, and there was no one on the weekend. I watched the TV series while I was licking melon seeds.

Someone who knocked on the glass, Auntie turned to look at it, another handsome guy, also familiar. People who look good are easy to remember.

"Auntie," the handsome guy showed a friendly smile. "Look for the 427 Xia Rou."

"Oh, 427..." Auntie pressed the number key and suddenly reacted. "Xiarou, 427, her brother just picked her up."

Wei Wei was somewhat disappointed. Thanks to the aunt, he left the dormitory and took out his mobile phone and gave it to Xiarou...

Cao Yang threw the travel bag in the back seat and stuffed Xia Rou into the co-driver. He said to her: "Wait. Buy medicine for you." He closed the door.

There is a pharmacy across the road from the school gate.

Xiarou's gaze passed through the windshield, watching Cao Yang's tall figure pass through the road and entered the pharmacy. Her eyes were distracted and dazed.

The door of the driver's seat was suddenly pulled open, and Xiarou was shocked. Looking up, Cao Yang took the car door and looked at her...

When he came back, she saw her in a daze through the glass. When she opened the door, she was shocked by her, and she looked at him with fear.

Unlike in the past, whenever she saw him, her joy and smile would suddenly come from the bottom of her eyes.

This is the price he has to pay for failing to restrain his impulses.

Cao Yang did not speak. When I got off the car, I opened the medicine box and handed the medicine to her, and then unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and handed it over.

Xiarou quietly took the medicine.

On the road, neither of them spoke, and the car was quiet and depressed.

When the car drove somewhere, Xia Rou’s phone vibrated. Xia Rou glanced at the caller ID and hung up the phone in silence.

Cao Yang gave her a look: "Wei Wei?"

"Hmm..." Xia Rou lowered his head.

Cao Yang firmly held the steering wheel.

Xiarou had a fever, and almost insomnia for a night, his head hurts badly. She leaned back on the back of the chair, closed her eyes and thought about Wei Wei.

Wei Wei...

What should she do……

When the car stopped at a red light intersection, Cao Yang turned to look at her, she was already asleep.

The eyes are closed and the eyelashes are long. The pink on the cheeks is not so unnatural just now.

Stretching her hand and touching her face, it was still a little hot.

She was brought to her for a long hair, and she was looked at her for a while until the car in the back complained to the horn, and he only started on the gear.

Xiarou suddenly woke up.

Already at home, the car stopped at the gate, and Cao Yang was bending over to take her out of the passenger seat.

Xiarou struggled for a moment and called "big brother." Cao Yang said: "Wake up?" Just put her down.

Push her.

"Go into the house and sweat," he said.

Xia Rou felt that his legs were a bit soft.

Cao Yang took the door and touched her neck: "Well, it is hot."

Xia Rou feels like the neck is hot, don't go too far.

Cao Yang paused and pulled her wrist again: "Change clothes, you have a lot of sweat."

This time, Cao Jialang’s four young masters just got up and went downstairs to forage. Wearing pyjamas, yawning.

Say hello to them on the stairs: "Come back." The corner of his eyes was still stunned.

Cao Yang, who looks like this, doesn't want to look at it at all, and swears at him: "First wash your face and then go downstairs and die!"

Cao An muttered: "After eating and washing, starving to death..." Hurry and step down the stairs. When I looked back, I saw that Xia Rou’s head was dragged by Cao Yang’s wrist and disappeared at the corner of the stairs.

Shantou, is this dry again? Look at the big brother's appearance and lose your temper.

Hey, you rush to sprinkle him over, but don't get tired of me!

But Xia Rou did not, as usual, spoiled Cao Yang, and she also made a fuss.

Into her room, she slammed her hand. Cao Yang didn't pay attention and let her break free.

Turned to look at her.

Xia Rou stood in the door and refused to move the steps. The eyelashes are drooping and looking at the carpet.

Cao Yang frowned.

"First change clothes, the collar is wet," he whispered.

Xia Rou did not move.

Cao Yang is helpless.

He dropped his travel bag, took her into his arms and kissed her forehead.

"Xiaorou..." He called her low, but he couldn't go on, only sigh.

The sighing sound sounded as if he had changed back to a brother. Xiarou’s tears fell one by one.

Trembling in his arms, choking and accusing: "How can you, how can you treat me like that..."

Cao Yang sighed and asked: "What do you say?"

"I thought... I thought..." Xiarou choked. "You see me as a sister..."

"You thought it was wrong." Cao Yang looked at her and said, "It used to be small, so I endured."

Xia Rou raised his head: "Why are you doing..." Don't you endure it?

Like the big brother, I have been, patiently, hidden, not letting her know.

Let her live in a dream like a brother and sister, never wake up, so that she can continue to be happy.

"I can't stand it," Cao Yang said.

He touched her face and rubbed her thumb on her cheek. Sliding to her lips again.

He bowed his head and stared at her: "Xiarou, are you going to bed with Wei Wei..."

Xiarou’s face turned red and instantly glared at him!

Cao Yang will be clear.

"Nothing." He squeezed her chin.

"I thought I could bear it. I also thought about treating you as a sister. But when I think of others, I will do this for you..." He lowered his head and kissed her lips. Staring at her eyes and telling her: "I can't stand it!"

He clasped the back of Xia Rou and blocked her lips.

Compared to the hasty impulse of last night, this time, he tasted it carefully.

Light bite, suck, and fine. His thoughts that have been suppressed for a long time are boiling in the body.

Xiarou struggled a few times, but could not afford to lose Cao Yang's arm. Backward, it was pushed to the kiss on the door. Strong arms, strong body, and the same changes that can be perceived.

For the first time, she faced Cao Yang as a man's surging desire.

She clenched her teeth and prevented Cao Yang from entering deeper. Can still be opened by Cao Yang.

There was no way for Xia Rou to take a bite out of Cao Yang’s lips. Cao Yang was so cold that she left her lips.

Xiarou sobbed: "You said, no one can do anything to me. It is what you said..."

Cao Yang froze.

"I didn't do anything to you," he said.

"Xiaorou... I like you." He kissed her tearful eyes.

"Like the uncle... like my mother?" Xiarou’s tears flowed down.

Cao Yang is amazed.

It turns out that her heart is here?

"No." He immediately denied it.

"My dad likes your mother. I don't like to swear at her. Of course... Cheng Hao is gone, he regrets. So he brought you back home and saw you as a biological. But what is there? I won’t come back with it.” He said, “Xiaorou, I don’t want to regret it like my dad.”

"I want you to stay in this house and never leave." He kissed her lips and said, "Soft, you marry me."

Xia Rou looked at his eyes, but could not see through him. How could Cao Yang be someone she can see through? After living for two, she did not really understand him.

But she intuitively said that Cao Yang is serious. He wants to marry her.

"Impossible!" She refused without thinking.

"I, I can't do it. You should be like Wang Man... Anything is good, whichever is strong. Ability, family life. I... I can't do it..." Her tears swirled in her eyes.

"Nonsense." Cao Yang frowned. "Whoever instilled this idea, what do you think is marriage? Is it a trial? Who is the highest score?"

"Xiarou! I like you, I want to marry you, I don't want you to be my sister, do you understand?" He kissed her cheek and ordered her. "So, from now on, don't treat me as a brother again."

Xiarou tears her eyes.

She understood the deviation between her and him.

This man, he is called Cao Yang.

He saw her as a woman.

She has always regarded him as the older brother of past lives.

But she was wrong, she thought desperately, it turned out he was not.

He looks like another, not her big brother.

The man she was thinking of was in another world.

She will never go back.