Chapter 191 The Gentlest Brother (Tang Chapter 3)
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Han Bing Yue Guang
Chapter 191 The Gentlest Brother (Tang San)
He has a fair complexion, handsome facial features, and a touch of gentleness in his handsomeness!The aura exuding from him is so complicated, like a mixture of various auras, but amidst those tenderness and handsomeness, there is also his own unique ethereal and handsome!My brother is like a heart-warming sun, shining on my lonely heart in the previous life, as if even if the sun, moon and stars have fallen, my brother still exudes his own light and heat.
This is the farthest memory I have ever cherished in my mind.
The boy who poked his face out from the simple and dilapidated wooden bed called me frequently.
"──!──!"
The outlines of things and things blend together vaguely. Except for the occasional focus of sight, the whole world has not shown its fixed shape in front of my eyes for the rest of the time, and it is vaguely unrecognizable.
Only the boy still kept his outline in it, bringing his face closer.
Subconsciously, I reached out and stroked every part of his face.Smooth and cool nose bridge, soft cheeks, rosy and elastic lips, fine jaw, and hard forehead.The eyes staring at me were shining brightly, and when he touched it with his fingertips, the man closed his eyes, revealing his pale and slender eyelids.
Something warm grabbed my wrist and just put my hand on his lap.After confirming that it was someone else's hand that was much bigger than my own, I raised my head again, but the boy's face, which was still clearly visible just now, became blurred, and he moved his mouth as if to say something, But I couldn't hear clearly, I could only see a trace of tenderness in his eyes, even so, I got great satisfaction in my heart, no one has ever treated me like this...
I tried to get a good look at him and focused my gaze as hard as I could, and slowly the silhouette of the boy resurfaced.I saw him staring at me with his red eyes open again, and his red lips slowly opened and closed against the backdrop of his fair skin.
"Little three!!!"
After being stunned for a while, I suddenly realized that the man's words were referring to me, mistress?How long has it been since I heard this name.
At this moment, the whole world is completely new.
Everything that came into my eyes became clear as if the curtain had been torn off—the focus was fixed, the wooden bed was the wooden bed, the boy was a boy, and I was myself.Things that I thought were blended together without a clear dividing line before now approach me as an individual concept, showing their own sense of existence.I stared at the man with rounded eyes, and the man in front of me noticed my gaze and his face shone brightly.
"Are you my brother? I am my brother!"
"──?"
No, not this.Please call MY NAME more, more, more - I pray.
Just as I want to confirm the touch of his face one by one, I also want to hear the voice that indicates my existence, and I want to confirm every syllable.Fortunately, my wish came true.
"Little San! My Ododo"
The boy, my brother, said with a broad smile.That gentle voice was full of strength, filling my body and mind.
Under the call of my brother, I knew my own name, which was also the name I was very familiar with.
This is the origin of my memory in this life.
"Little San, get up!"
A strange voice woke me up from my sleep, and when I opened my eyes, it was still dark all around.
My eyes fell on the side as the source of the sound, that was the boy in the dream, but now that he has grown up, just standing there seems to exude a gentle breath, which makes people feel very comfortable, even the eyes The scarlet in it is a bit scary.
This was more than an hour earlier than my usual wake-up time.This is because the setting sun has not climbed up the hillside, unable to absorb the sun's purple energy cultivation.My brother put on an expression of peace of mind, and hung my long hair that was messed up during sleep back to my ear.Then he opened his eyes and looked around, met my eyes and smiled slightly, "There are a lot of things today!"
The gentle and cold voice as always makes me feel very at ease. How long has it been since I heard this voice? One year, two years, maybe even longer. In the capital of killing, this voice is the best refreshment for me , I think that even if the whole world loses its light, brother will shine brightly!
"Morning, Brother Itachi!" Under the comfort of this voice, the impact I received in the Slaughter City seemed to melt in an instant, and I just wanted to call him that.
"Little San, go to sleep for a while, I'll make breakfast"
I nodded, and my gaze wandered aimlessly between the tiny gap between the burnt-brown quilt I was lying on and the ivory-colored quilt next to me.
Fresh and unconventional, the white plaster walls combined with the light red roof tiles make people feel excited. Classical and cheerful are both suitable. The natural building materials and the vines attached to it are in harmony with each other. The classics are not out of fashion.Is this Yuexuan?Did my brother stay there for two years?
Itachi folded the futon and stuffed it into the closet.And I turned over in the bed.After confirming Itachi had left the room, I put my hands behind my head and closed my eyes again.After a while, there was the sound of rushing water from the kitchen, as if Brother Weasel was rinsing something, followed by the regular thud, thump, thud of the kitchen knife on the cutting board.Because the door was closed, the sound that really reached my ear, which was lying under the quilt, was not very loud.
It should be Brother Itachi cooking something to eat, brother is always like this, he has been like this since he was a child, he is so warm and heartwarming.
........................
"Little San, you are so lucky to have a big brother Itachi," Xiao Wu whispered to me.
There was no other meaning in that sentence, it was just blurted out subconsciously.
Little San, you are so lucky to have a big brother Itachi.
Xiao Wu is also alone, so she naturally envies me for having an older brother, but I won't give it up to her, but after growing up, the time left for me by Brother Itachi's side is getting less and less.
I was about to glance at my brother, but my brother's gaze collided with his chin resting on both hands.My brother smiled softly at me.
"Little San, come here"
My brother lowered his voice and waved his hand to signal me to come over.
"what? What?"
The act that seemed to be hiding some secret easily got me hooked, and I quickly moved to my brother's side, forehead to forehead, like a triangle.
"reach out"
The elder brother stretched out his hand in the middle of the triangular space.On top of that, I put my hands up one by one.As a finishing touch, my brother tightly wrapped my hand with the other hand from above.
"Now we are together"
I nodded, and my brother continued:
"Like this, our two hands are overlapping, and our hearts are connected"
The rising sun that shot through the gap in the curtains just fell on the overlapping hands of the two, emitting a dazzling white light.My pupils and hair are light blue, the same color as my brother, whose face is divided in two by the oblique light.The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became serious.
Brother said lightly:
"But, from now on, we will never have a moment like this one. Just as the quilt will get old, we will grow up. Even if we let go of our hands and overlap again, it will definitely be different from now. The same. No matter how hard you try, it is hard to avoid some deviations that are hard to detect with the naked eye.”
I have always been vaguely aware of what my brother said.
I wake up from this home every morning.But every day is different.Whether it's the folds of the quilt or the slight difference in the rising sun.Even if I walked the same road every day when I went to Yuexuan, I couldn't arrive at the school along the exact same footsteps every day.Grass grows, flowers bloom, clouds flow, and sometimes it rains. Every day is a little different. We can't guarantee that today's self will be the same person tomorrow.I've had this vague feeling from a long time ago, so I couldn't help but be happy to learn that my brother felt the same way.
The elder brother stared at Yusuke and said firmly:
"But, I am Xiaosan's brother. From now on, I will always be Xiaosan's brother, so that Xiaosan will not be lonely, and you will meet the other half of your life in the future. "
I nodded heavily. In my eyes, Itachi will always be my brother.
Hey, I hope you will support me a lot!
(End of this chapter)
He has a fair complexion, handsome facial features, and a touch of gentleness in his handsomeness!The aura exuding from him is so complicated, like a mixture of various auras, but amidst those tenderness and handsomeness, there is also his own unique ethereal and handsome!My brother is like a heart-warming sun, shining on my lonely heart in the previous life, as if even if the sun, moon and stars have fallen, my brother still exudes his own light and heat.
This is the farthest memory I have ever cherished in my mind.
The boy who poked his face out from the simple and dilapidated wooden bed called me frequently.
"──!──!"
The outlines of things and things blend together vaguely. Except for the occasional focus of sight, the whole world has not shown its fixed shape in front of my eyes for the rest of the time, and it is vaguely unrecognizable.
Only the boy still kept his outline in it, bringing his face closer.
Subconsciously, I reached out and stroked every part of his face.Smooth and cool nose bridge, soft cheeks, rosy and elastic lips, fine jaw, and hard forehead.The eyes staring at me were shining brightly, and when he touched it with his fingertips, the man closed his eyes, revealing his pale and slender eyelids.
Something warm grabbed my wrist and just put my hand on his lap.After confirming that it was someone else's hand that was much bigger than my own, I raised my head again, but the boy's face, which was still clearly visible just now, became blurred, and he moved his mouth as if to say something, But I couldn't hear clearly, I could only see a trace of tenderness in his eyes, even so, I got great satisfaction in my heart, no one has ever treated me like this...
I tried to get a good look at him and focused my gaze as hard as I could, and slowly the silhouette of the boy resurfaced.I saw him staring at me with his red eyes open again, and his red lips slowly opened and closed against the backdrop of his fair skin.
"Little three!!!"
After being stunned for a while, I suddenly realized that the man's words were referring to me, mistress?How long has it been since I heard this name.
At this moment, the whole world is completely new.
Everything that came into my eyes became clear as if the curtain had been torn off—the focus was fixed, the wooden bed was the wooden bed, the boy was a boy, and I was myself.Things that I thought were blended together without a clear dividing line before now approach me as an individual concept, showing their own sense of existence.I stared at the man with rounded eyes, and the man in front of me noticed my gaze and his face shone brightly.
"Are you my brother? I am my brother!"
"──?"
No, not this.Please call MY NAME more, more, more - I pray.
Just as I want to confirm the touch of his face one by one, I also want to hear the voice that indicates my existence, and I want to confirm every syllable.Fortunately, my wish came true.
"Little San! My Ododo"
The boy, my brother, said with a broad smile.That gentle voice was full of strength, filling my body and mind.
Under the call of my brother, I knew my own name, which was also the name I was very familiar with.
This is the origin of my memory in this life.
"Little San, get up!"
A strange voice woke me up from my sleep, and when I opened my eyes, it was still dark all around.
My eyes fell on the side as the source of the sound, that was the boy in the dream, but now that he has grown up, just standing there seems to exude a gentle breath, which makes people feel very comfortable, even the eyes The scarlet in it is a bit scary.
This was more than an hour earlier than my usual wake-up time.This is because the setting sun has not climbed up the hillside, unable to absorb the sun's purple energy cultivation.My brother put on an expression of peace of mind, and hung my long hair that was messed up during sleep back to my ear.Then he opened his eyes and looked around, met my eyes and smiled slightly, "There are a lot of things today!"
The gentle and cold voice as always makes me feel very at ease. How long has it been since I heard this voice? One year, two years, maybe even longer. In the capital of killing, this voice is the best refreshment for me , I think that even if the whole world loses its light, brother will shine brightly!
"Morning, Brother Itachi!" Under the comfort of this voice, the impact I received in the Slaughter City seemed to melt in an instant, and I just wanted to call him that.
"Little San, go to sleep for a while, I'll make breakfast"
I nodded, and my gaze wandered aimlessly between the tiny gap between the burnt-brown quilt I was lying on and the ivory-colored quilt next to me.
Fresh and unconventional, the white plaster walls combined with the light red roof tiles make people feel excited. Classical and cheerful are both suitable. The natural building materials and the vines attached to it are in harmony with each other. The classics are not out of fashion.Is this Yuexuan?Did my brother stay there for two years?
Itachi folded the futon and stuffed it into the closet.And I turned over in the bed.After confirming Itachi had left the room, I put my hands behind my head and closed my eyes again.After a while, there was the sound of rushing water from the kitchen, as if Brother Weasel was rinsing something, followed by the regular thud, thump, thud of the kitchen knife on the cutting board.Because the door was closed, the sound that really reached my ear, which was lying under the quilt, was not very loud.
It should be Brother Itachi cooking something to eat, brother is always like this, he has been like this since he was a child, he is so warm and heartwarming.
........................
"Little San, you are so lucky to have a big brother Itachi," Xiao Wu whispered to me.
There was no other meaning in that sentence, it was just blurted out subconsciously.
Little San, you are so lucky to have a big brother Itachi.
Xiao Wu is also alone, so she naturally envies me for having an older brother, but I won't give it up to her, but after growing up, the time left for me by Brother Itachi's side is getting less and less.
I was about to glance at my brother, but my brother's gaze collided with his chin resting on both hands.My brother smiled softly at me.
"Little San, come here"
My brother lowered his voice and waved his hand to signal me to come over.
"what? What?"
The act that seemed to be hiding some secret easily got me hooked, and I quickly moved to my brother's side, forehead to forehead, like a triangle.
"reach out"
The elder brother stretched out his hand in the middle of the triangular space.On top of that, I put my hands up one by one.As a finishing touch, my brother tightly wrapped my hand with the other hand from above.
"Now we are together"
I nodded, and my brother continued:
"Like this, our two hands are overlapping, and our hearts are connected"
The rising sun that shot through the gap in the curtains just fell on the overlapping hands of the two, emitting a dazzling white light.My pupils and hair are light blue, the same color as my brother, whose face is divided in two by the oblique light.The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became serious.
Brother said lightly:
"But, from now on, we will never have a moment like this one. Just as the quilt will get old, we will grow up. Even if we let go of our hands and overlap again, it will definitely be different from now. The same. No matter how hard you try, it is hard to avoid some deviations that are hard to detect with the naked eye.”
I have always been vaguely aware of what my brother said.
I wake up from this home every morning.But every day is different.Whether it's the folds of the quilt or the slight difference in the rising sun.Even if I walked the same road every day when I went to Yuexuan, I couldn't arrive at the school along the exact same footsteps every day.Grass grows, flowers bloom, clouds flow, and sometimes it rains. Every day is a little different. We can't guarantee that today's self will be the same person tomorrow.I've had this vague feeling from a long time ago, so I couldn't help but be happy to learn that my brother felt the same way.
The elder brother stared at Yusuke and said firmly:
"But, I am Xiaosan's brother. From now on, I will always be Xiaosan's brother, so that Xiaosan will not be lonely, and you will meet the other half of your life in the future. "
I nodded heavily. In my eyes, Itachi will always be my brother.
Hey, I hope you will support me a lot!
(End of this chapter)
