brother, it's mine

Chapter 9 Different Ways (14)

After Lin Shaoyu woke up, his body was still very weak, but after the doctor's examination, it was confirmed that he basically only needed to cultivate well, and there were no major problems in other aspects.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The two consecutive days of waiting made everyone in the Lin family exhausted. Hearing that, Lin Muxi proposed that he and Axiu take care of Shaoyu in the hospital at night, and persuaded the rest of them to go home and have a good rest.

Among them, Bai Yulan was the most unwilling and insisted on staying to take care of her son, but Bai Yulan's complexion was extremely bad, and her health had become worse in the past two days. It was all caused by worrying and thinking too much. Let her stay and take care of Shaoyu, she herself should have a good rest.

Lin Muyang, Lin Muxi, and Mo Yuran all stepped forward to persuade Bai Yulan, and Lin Jianguo also focused all his attention on Bai Yulan, so no one noticed Lin Shaofeng and Lin Shaoyu's little tricks.

Lin Shaofeng leaned against the bed, with one hand on the bed, Lin Shaoyu's slender hand was wrapped around the child's little hand, just like this quietly, he looked at the child with quiet and gentle eyes, obviously the dispute between the adults did not arouse his interest at all attention.

He just looked at his younger brother, with eyes full of eyes and no distractions.

Lin Shaofeng leaned forward, and cautiously said to his brother: "I want to stay with my brother."

When Lin Shaoyu heard about it, he only took a closer look at Lin Shaofeng, and saw that the child's originally round face had already become pointed, which made the originally big eyes look even bigger now, with dark eyeballs. There was an indescribable panic.

In the eyes, the whites of the eyes were bloodshot all over.

Lin Shaoyu's heart throbbed. This was the person he loved the most, the child he loved the most. He held and pampered him when he grew up. The breath of worry has all changed.

He became panicked and at a loss, sadness and fear permeated his whole body.

Lin Shaoyu lowered his eyes, he is still very weak now, even if he moves his body, he would be out of breath, let alone open his mouth to talk a lot, so he said softly to Lin Shaofeng, "Go back."

Lin Shaofeng was puzzled and felt aggrieved, but he didn't dare to refute Shang Lin Shaoyu's serious eyes.

Lin Shaoyu looked at the child's timid eyes and softened his voice: "Go back and rest, come back tomorrow."

There was sadness in Lin Shaofeng's eyes, he pursed his lips and opened his mouth: "I..."

But under Lin Shaoyu's firm gaze, he closed it again.

In the end, it was Lin Muxi who stayed, and everyone went home to rest, and Axiu, who was at home, brought food over by the way.

Lin Shaofeng followed the crowd slowly, and was the last one out of the ward. When the door was closed, he was reluctant to let go, and looked at Lin Shaoyu several times. Lin Shaoyu couldn't hold on for a long time, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. Only Lin Muxi looked at it a little funny Lin Shaofeng.

But when Lin Muxi met the child's eyes, she was stunned.

It was an extremely mournful look, filled with sadness and fear.

Lin Shaofeng was afraid.

"elder brother……"

Lin Shaofeng lowered his head, murmured softly, and finally closed the door.

Do you know how I feel?

The kind of feeling that you can't even blink your eyes.

If it is said that the number of times a person can look at another person in a lifetime is limited, then whenever I think that if I blink more, I will look at you less in this life, and I will feel endless distress from the bottom of my heart.

Realizing this way, the bottom of my heart is reluctant.

It is pain.

What is love?

After experiencing the earliest joy and laughter, it finally showed its true colors.

It turns out that love is pain and tears.

It is a longing that I can never let go of in this life.

In this life, the mountains and rivers are far away, the sun and the moon are mighty, but since then, with you, I can no longer see this flowery world of mortals and purples and thousands of worlds in my eyes.

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