Qiong stared at Aokisi, did not speak, her cheeks were slightly puffed up, and her puffy appearance made Aokisi think she was really cute.

"Is it because... I fought?" Aoki pursed his lips, and his brows were a little helpless: "But, I also have a reason to do it. And, you know, I'm not bullying others."

Aoki said seriously: "Although in the eyes of others, I am a bad boy. Even I sometimes feel that way, but I really never thought of using such an identity to bully others."

Seeing Qiong's expression without the slightest loosening, Aoki was a little surprised.He thought that what Qiong hated the most should be his identity as a bad boy, but now it seems that it is not because of this that he is angry with himself.

"As for the injury, you don't have to worry about it. Few people will trouble me now, and I shouldn't fight casually in the future." Aoki blinked, but found that Qiong was just staring at himself.

Reaching out his hand, Aokis put his arms on the side of the bed, dragging his chin: "Qiong, please don't be mad at me."

"I'm not angry." Qiong turned his head, looked at the wall, and said insincerely, "This is what I was originally. If you can't accept it, forget it!"

"Qiu!" Aokisi had a headache.He didn't know what happened to Qiong. Logically, he could explain everything he could, but why was she still angry?

Or not angry?

Why ignore yourself if you're not angry?

Aoki was puzzled, and always felt that it was really difficult to figure out the girl's mind.

Qiong clutched the quilt tightly, his little hands turning white because of the force: "I..."

"If you have anything you want and want me to do, you won't understand if you don't tell me." Aoki got up, sat beside the bed, approached Qiong, and put his hand on top of her head: "Qiong, although the time we've known each other is not long compared to real brothers and sisters. However, I really treat you as my biological sister."

"Whether you are troubled or troubled, tell me about it." Aoki looked at her cheek seriously. From her slightly trembling little head, she could tell that her inner struggle was very fierce at this time.

After a long time, Qiongcai lowered his head. For some reason, he couldn't say anything against his heart at this time. He just wanted to tell Aoki Si in front of his true thoughts, and sighed as if resigned: "I..."

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"I..." Qiong's grip on the quilt got tighter and tighter, and his body with his head down trembled slightly: "I'm just a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?" Aokisi frowned, reached out his hand distressedly, and held her small cheek, feeling a hint of softness in the cold hand.

"Si..." Qiong's head lowered more and more: "I, I am relying more and more on Si."

"I'm afraid... Every time Si is not at home, every time Si is injured, I am very, very afraid." Qiong's eyes gradually turned red: "I am afraid that Si will be seriously injured, that Si will leave me... …”

I was afraid that one day I suddenly died at home, and Si didn't know anything... Qiong choked and continued to cry.

"Because of fear, my heart hurts a lot."

"Because my heart will hurt a lot, I'm afraid that I will..." Qiong's tears slipped down Aokisi's fingers, dripping onto his hands that were tightly gripping the quilt, his voice trembling and desperate: "I'm afraid that I will... die. ."

"I don't want to die..."

"I don't want to die...but, but I..."

"There's no way to be like before. I don't care about anything, so I don't care about anything." Qiong raised his head and looked into Aoki's eyes, his eyes weak and helpless: "What should I do now, Si?"

I don't even want to make him sad because of me.what do I do?manage?

Qiong's fingers tightly clenched the corner of Aoki's clothes.

Aoki stretched out his hand, hugged her small head in his arms, and tightly closed his slightly red eyes: "Qi..."

"What should I do? It's obviously Si's fault. It's obviously Si's casually saying that he wants to protect me, but it makes me worry every day. So, what else can I do other than this!" Qiong sobbed, hitting Touching Aoki's chest: "In addition to trying to find a way to return to the way I was before, what else can I do?"

"Why do you still come to me and care about me, Mingming..." Qiong raised his head and looked at Aokisi's face: "Mingming...you can't do anything, you only talk a lot, why am I still..."

Qiong didn't finish the next words, just lowered his head again, and let out a very suppressed cry.

And I can't do anything, not even make you hate me.Qiong's heart was extremely miserable, but he couldn't really tell his heart.

"Qiong." Aokisi held her face hard and made her look at him: "Are you willing to believe me?"

"What... what?" Qiong wept silently, his eyes dodging.

Aoki straightened the messy long silver hair in front of her eyebrows and put it behind her ears: "I will cure you."

"One day, you will be able to run like others, go to school like others, be normal and happy like others." Aoki said seriously: "Trust me?"

"This kind of thing... how is this kind of thing possible." Although Qiong said this, he didn't know why, and he believed it [-]% of the time.

Aoki smiled and put his forehead on her forehead, his nose almost pressed together, so scared that Qiong's body was extremely stiff and stayed in place.

But Aoki just put his head to his head, closed his eyes slightly, and said in a gentle tone: "Trust me, one year! Within a year!"

"It will definitely make you better. Qiong can trust me without burden, and I will never fail Qiong's trust. Now I may not have the ability to make Qiong happy, but I will work hard, work hard, Until I let Qiong live without burden. I know your fears. I also know your unease. I will put them all in my heart and try to respond to your wishes. Trust me, Qiong."

Qiong closed her eyes nervously, and felt the warmth from Aokisi on her forehead, which turned her body into wood. I actually felt a lot of peace of mind, my heart was pounding, and even a little painful because the beating was too intense.But at this time, she didn't feel any fear, only peace of mind and... throbbing.

yes... yes... do you want a kiss?I, I, I'm not ready yet! ?I want to avoid it?Or...are we not siblings?But it seems that we are not related by blood, so it should be fine, right?But, but...

Qiong's mind went blank, and he couldn't even remember what Aoki said.

But just when she didn't feel like she raised her chin slightly, Aokisi moved her head away and rubbed her head with a smile: "Hey, are you at ease?"

Qiong moved his blushing face away, because he didn't feel ashamed just now that he was about to cry, he hurriedly pushed Aoki away, slammed into the back of the bed, and let out a painful cry: "Ah... stupid. , stupid, stupid!"

"go out!"

Seeing Qiong's sudden fury, Aoki sat on the floor with a bewildered face.

"what?"

Aoki, who had no idea what he had done, was pushed out of the door by the suddenly furious Qiong.

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