My brother loves me too much, what should I do?

19

The two were hugging tightly, but Li Xuan suddenly slid down and sat on the ground slowly leaning against the wall, with his legs stretched out.

Shi Ke was shocked and wanted to help him in a panic.

Li Xuan raised his head with difficulty, and comforted him softly: "I just suffered a small injury, I sat down to relieve the pain. It's okay."

Just because of the fight, I endured the pain.

Now that I have relaxed, I feel the pain in my abdomen and I can't stand up. The cold sweat is streaming down my forehead, so I can only sit on the ground to relieve the pain.

Shi Ke quickly squatted down and looked at Li Xuan.

There were patches of bruises and redness on his face, and he looked distressed.

Shi Ke had a sore nose and cried silently.

Tears flowed down, his eyes became more and more red, and his emotions became more and more agitated.

He suppressed the sobbing in his throat with all his strength, his eyes were terrified, and tears streamed down his face.

"elder brother……"

The voice choked.

"Brother, brother..."

Already weeping uncontrollably, holding his headache and crying.

Li Xuan quietly looked at Shi Ke's current appearance.

Should not be.

Shi Ke shouldn't be like this.

His body is still just a teenager, without being beaten, the wounds on his body are aching, looking at the person in front of him, his thoughts can't help but drift away.

The milk doll back then had completely shed its milk smell, and became the beautiful and cheerful little boy in front of him.

His eyes are bright and his smile is bright, like the morning sun when the sky breaks, it can illuminate everyone.

He is so lively, always innocent and cute with a smile, infectious and lovable.

And very stubborn, can be angry with him for a long time for one thing.

He deserves to be pampered, to be free from worries, to laugh and play with his friends.

It should not be treated in the cold and left alone.

It shouldn't be the tearful and distraught look like this now.

Such beautiful eyes should not be used to weep with sorrow.

Li Xuan looked at Shi Ke's reddened eyes, for some reason, it felt like a silk thread was gently pulling in his heart, giving birth to a feeling similar to distress.

This was the first time in his life in more than ten years, a fresh and never-before-experienced feeling.

He stretched out his hand involuntarily, his knuckles trembling due to the pain, and slowly moved towards Shi Ke's face.

There was a pause when the finger touched Shi Ke's cheek, and the thumb gently brushed the corner of Shi Ke's eye, wiping away the tears from the corner of his eye.

The tears continued to meander down, like a stream.

His expression still didn't change much, but there was an imperceptibly gentle look in his eyes, against the mottled blood on his face, there was a shocking, bloody warmth.

He pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly.

I don't know why, but at this moment, I have the mood to tease him:

"You cry like I'm dying."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Shi Ke reacted violently, and then looked at Li Xuan with distress and worry.

Li Xuan waved his hands and stood up slowly.

"Okay, let's go back."

"From now on, don't ignore me again."

"Mmm...um..." Shi Ke nodded, replied in a low voice, and then gently put her hand into Li Xuan's palm.