"What?" Baili Wuming was taken aback, looked down, and sure enough, his hand was firmly grasping Duan Qing's arm.
"Actually, senior brother... you don't want me to leave at all, do you?" Duan Qing whispered into Baili Wuming's ear.
The warm breath fluttered on Baili Wuming's ears, like a tickle scratching his heart gently, making his heart itch unbearably.
"I... I didn't..." Baili Wuming retorted wordlessly, he just wanted to let go of his hand, but his five fingers refused to let go for some reason.
he is cold...
He wants warmth.
He wants care and company.
I don't know if it's because people are weak and like to act like a baby when they are sick, but Baili Wuming is uncharacteristically, shrinking into Duan Qing's arms.
Being hugged by Duan Qing, he felt very comfortable, and the pain seemed to have eased a lot.
"Brother, it would be great if you were always so obedient."
"...shut up..." Baili Wuming frowned, and really wanted to give Duan Qing a look, but now that he was nestling in Duan Qing's arms with his eyes closed, he didn't want to move anymore.
"Heh!" Duan Qing let out a chuckle, with one arm around Baili Wuming, and the other hand inserted into Baili Wuming's thick black hair.
Being combed by Duan Qing's fingers, Baili Wuming also felt very comfortable and fell asleep unknowingly.
Baili Wuming suffered from this serious illness for several days in a row, and Duan Qing was always by the side serving tea and pouring water, and Duan Qing even brought the decoction in person.
While Baili Wuming felt embarrassed, he was also extremely moved and shaken in his heart.
For several days, Duan Qing slept beside him, hugging him.
At first he felt very at ease, but later on, he couldn't fall asleep with Duan Qing around.
Every night he could hear his heart beating wildly, making him toss and turn.
Why is this so?
Baili Wuming didn't want to think deeply about this issue.
The real answer...seems to scare him, making him at a loss for what to do.
A week later, Baili Wuming finally recovered from his serious illness.
"Brother..."
Duan Qing sat beside Baili Wuming's bed with a rare serious expression.
Baili Wuming subconsciously swallowed his saliva, feeling very nervous inside, "W-what's the matter?"
Could it be... Duan Qing discovered something?
As if his little thoughts were seen through, Baili Wuming lowered his eyes in a panic, his eyes flickering.
No, what am I guilty of?I have nothing to Duan Qing at all!
Brainwashing himself desperately, Baili Wuming saw Duan Qing stretch out his hand towards him from the corner of his eye, and gave him a little thumbs up.
"You are..." Baili Wuming was at a loss.
"Before you were sick, I couldn't lose my temper with you, but now you are well, I have to say..."
Not knowing where he had offended Duan Qing, Baili Wuming sat upright, holding his breath and concentrating.
"Even if senior brother bears the deepest hatred of blood, you can't just practice indiscriminately for revenge. You don't feel sorry for yourself when you are exhausted, but I still feel sorry for you!"
Baili Wuming was stunned.
Duan Qing's expression is so serious, a pair of deep purple pupils have never been so transparent.
"Promise my senior brother, don't mess around like this again."
The voice was soft and tender, but the tone was firm, and Duan Qing approached Baili Wuming with her little finger up.
Baili Wuming's heart was pounding, and his cheeks were flushed with heat.
For a moment, he didn't know how to respond to Duan Qing.
Duan Qing said that she felt sorry for him...
Baili Wuming suddenly felt the tip of his nose sore.
Since his parents passed away, no one has ever said the word "distressed" to him.
Stretching out his hand, he hooked his little fingers with Duan Qing, "I...promise you."
The gentle purple pupils caught Baili Wuming's shy expression with his head bowed, and a smile bloomed on Duan Qing's face. This smile is so charming, so innocent.
Brother, this game...you are destined to lose.
"Actually, senior brother... you don't want me to leave at all, do you?" Duan Qing whispered into Baili Wuming's ear.
The warm breath fluttered on Baili Wuming's ears, like a tickle scratching his heart gently, making his heart itch unbearably.
"I... I didn't..." Baili Wuming retorted wordlessly, he just wanted to let go of his hand, but his five fingers refused to let go for some reason.
he is cold...
He wants warmth.
He wants care and company.
I don't know if it's because people are weak and like to act like a baby when they are sick, but Baili Wuming is uncharacteristically, shrinking into Duan Qing's arms.
Being hugged by Duan Qing, he felt very comfortable, and the pain seemed to have eased a lot.
"Brother, it would be great if you were always so obedient."
"...shut up..." Baili Wuming frowned, and really wanted to give Duan Qing a look, but now that he was nestling in Duan Qing's arms with his eyes closed, he didn't want to move anymore.
"Heh!" Duan Qing let out a chuckle, with one arm around Baili Wuming, and the other hand inserted into Baili Wuming's thick black hair.
Being combed by Duan Qing's fingers, Baili Wuming also felt very comfortable and fell asleep unknowingly.
Baili Wuming suffered from this serious illness for several days in a row, and Duan Qing was always by the side serving tea and pouring water, and Duan Qing even brought the decoction in person.
While Baili Wuming felt embarrassed, he was also extremely moved and shaken in his heart.
For several days, Duan Qing slept beside him, hugging him.
At first he felt very at ease, but later on, he couldn't fall asleep with Duan Qing around.
Every night he could hear his heart beating wildly, making him toss and turn.
Why is this so?
Baili Wuming didn't want to think deeply about this issue.
The real answer...seems to scare him, making him at a loss for what to do.
A week later, Baili Wuming finally recovered from his serious illness.
"Brother..."
Duan Qing sat beside Baili Wuming's bed with a rare serious expression.
Baili Wuming subconsciously swallowed his saliva, feeling very nervous inside, "W-what's the matter?"
Could it be... Duan Qing discovered something?
As if his little thoughts were seen through, Baili Wuming lowered his eyes in a panic, his eyes flickering.
No, what am I guilty of?I have nothing to Duan Qing at all!
Brainwashing himself desperately, Baili Wuming saw Duan Qing stretch out his hand towards him from the corner of his eye, and gave him a little thumbs up.
"You are..." Baili Wuming was at a loss.
"Before you were sick, I couldn't lose my temper with you, but now you are well, I have to say..."
Not knowing where he had offended Duan Qing, Baili Wuming sat upright, holding his breath and concentrating.
"Even if senior brother bears the deepest hatred of blood, you can't just practice indiscriminately for revenge. You don't feel sorry for yourself when you are exhausted, but I still feel sorry for you!"
Baili Wuming was stunned.
Duan Qing's expression is so serious, a pair of deep purple pupils have never been so transparent.
"Promise my senior brother, don't mess around like this again."
The voice was soft and tender, but the tone was firm, and Duan Qing approached Baili Wuming with her little finger up.
Baili Wuming's heart was pounding, and his cheeks were flushed with heat.
For a moment, he didn't know how to respond to Duan Qing.
Duan Qing said that she felt sorry for him...
Baili Wuming suddenly felt the tip of his nose sore.
Since his parents passed away, no one has ever said the word "distressed" to him.
Stretching out his hand, he hooked his little fingers with Duan Qing, "I...promise you."
The gentle purple pupils caught Baili Wuming's shy expression with his head bowed, and a smile bloomed on Duan Qing's face. This smile is so charming, so innocent.
Brother, this game...you are destined to lose.
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