Chapter 585 (1/2)

Rice in the side of a random shout: ”you break the head, everywhere is blood, sister more sad.”. Well, I won't talk about the past. Go and have a rest. I'll have a good talk with you later. The days are still long. ”

Brian took my mom by the hand. ”Ran Hua, go with them to have a rest; I am here. I'll be fine. Steamed Rice. You accompany your parents to clean up, and come to me after that. Don't make any noise outside

They agreed, and Brian helped me to go back to the house first. I have a headache... Blood, flowing down my forehead, pain!

It hurts. It hurts all the time. The pain made me lower my head, trying to bury it in the sand, like something.

it seems that. I tried not to do that. But now. Pain, I don't consciously want to do that.

Maybe, I'm destined to bow? hear nothing of.

Minecraft. There should be nothing but silence. Black and white silence.

However, now it is a blood red, keep buzzing crying.

I don't care if people cry. But now I can't get rid of it.

After taking the medicine, lying on the bed, the head still hurts.

Blood red, I thought I would never get up again, I thought I would never wake up again... But I didn't, I woke up, I got up, now, I have a headache again.

There is a hand, on my head, gently knead, very comfortable.

I think, brother, brother is for me to consider, he's there, I'll be fine... I don't know when another brother will come out; But I feel that I know him, remember him, he is good to me, very comfortable, just fine.

Gradually, I entered my own world, that, only black and white blank quiet world, everything, is quiet... Wake up, brother, sitting by my bed, looking at me.

I slowly sat up, looking at him, I said: ”brother...”

He gave me a cup of hot tea and asked me gently, ”is it still uncomfortable?”

I drink tea and shake my head. It's all right.

Brian light smile, some doting, some sad, and some, I can't say the feeling.

I'm not too sensitive to feeling, I don't feel it myself.

After thinking about it, I said, ”I'll be fine. You'll take care of me.”

Brian nodded and said, ”I won't let you have anything. Even if I try my best, I won't let you have anything. You can rest assured. Would you like something to eat? Or get up for a walk, or sleep a little longer? ”

Slowly blinking, I believe what he said, I rest assured, I said: ”it's noisy outside, I want to be here, quiet.”

I can be quiet in any environment, but I prefer a quiet environment; I don't want blood, neither red.

The rice came in through the door and brought me a plate of snacks and milk.