Chapter 611 (2/2)

Come person says: ”that don't cry, don't shed tears, can son most obedient......”

”Well.” I wipe my tears with a paper towel, don't cry, don't cry... Thinking so, tears won't stay.

Come person gentle ask: ”is the head still some uncomfortable?”

”Well.” There is still a little pain, but I can bear it. It doesn't matter.

”Do you want to get up for a walk? Another place to breathe, maybe it will work

”Well.”

”To the bamboo grove? There are golden pheasants. Let's catch them. ”

”Well.”

”But... Don't you have something you like or don't like? Always so obedient, let a person listen to heartache

”...” I look at him, he looks at me, his eyes are gray, a bit like my world; He had long eyelashes and dark circles around his eyes. He was more haggard than Brian.

His canthus, light fine lines, more than the third brother.

He looked at me softly, coldly and gently, cool and deeply spoiled, different from my father and brother.

I slowly blinked, no idea.

”I'm Yin Yijie. Don't you know me?” He asked.

”Well.” I don't know.

”You don't want guardians.” He asked.

”Well.” I grew up.

”Do you hate me? Shall I accompany you? ” He asked.

”Well... Well... I listen to my brother.” Turn around, Brian's not here, Dad's not here, they don't know when to leave.

I... I said, ”I'm not happy... I'm never angry with you...” he squeezed my hand and said, ”it doesn't matter. I'm just worried about your headache and discomfort. When you're happy, he'll be happy. ”“ Well Elder brother pressure is very big, father said he, I don't have a headache, he was relieved. I stood up, he poured me herbal tea, let me drink, said: ”do you want me to hold you?” I shake my head. I'm not used to it. He took my hand, I followed his steps, slowly out of the pavilion, to... I followed his steps, just followed his steps, slowly walking, did not pay attention to the direction. His pace is not fast, not slow, every one is like stepping on the heart; His fingers cool, his palm warm, holding my hand, tight, and very careful. He took me to walk on the lawn, soft grass just grow out, almost can't feel; But the grass is soft and comfortable to step on. It's rare for a dog to be so happy when it's around our feet and humming. Sometimes stand in front, ears spiritually erect, like exploring the way. Sometimes I run a long way after the peacock, and then I run back in a hurry, circling us“ Be quiet. Don't run around like a mad dog. ” He said to the dog“ Wu Wu... ”The dog didn't agree that it was a mad dog“ You can't step on that one I said low, in front of a large different grass, with purple flowers“ Why? ” He pulled me around and asked softly“ That's Liao Liang's herb, which is used for decocting herbs or making medicated meals. ” I'll explain. Liao Liang has a big voice and is bold. She will be angry with anyone who steps on her herbs. We usually don't provoke her. The mottled shadow of the sun leaking from the crack of the tree painted various patterns on his dark red clothes. The wind gently blowing, my hair always flying in the wind, soon ran to the mouth. The skirt was very long, and it tripped on the grass from time to time. Rice said I look good in a long skirt, always give me a long skirt. There are a lot of bees in the rhododendrons in front. The rhododendrons are in good bloom, but not very red“ Rustle... ”Special sound, the bamboo forest arrived. The big stone is heated by the sun, reflecting light, very comfortable. He took my hand, took me to sit down on a big stone, and asked softly, ”Ke Er...” I looked up at him: what do you do? He put his hand around me, put my head on his shoulder socket, encircled me, and whispered, ”Kor... Close your eyes and have a rest.” I closed my eyes, the sun warm, whispering in the ear, very comfortable, I said: ”well.” Close your eyes, I rest. The top of my head is a little bit sunburned. If it's on a big stone, it won't be under the shade of the tree. I moved for a moment and thought... He picked me up, put me in his arms, bent down and blocked the sun... Blocking the sun above my head, my face was sunburned; My face is warm. It's hot in a moment. He reached out and put it on my face. His fingers were cold and comfortable. I closed my eyes, still resting. My world, a little blooming, like eyes to the sun for a long time. With a wink, I turned my head to make the world quiet. He hugged me tightly and moved a direction. The sun was on his back, on my legs and feet... I shouldn't be like a man. I know the rules of ordinary people, but I don't hate him