The boy hugged his sister and came closer.
The red bell tree grows like a peach tree, not tall but with luxuriant branches.
There are not many red bells left on the tree, and most of them are immature or broken.
It should have been picked by the children in the village.
Picking up a few ripe fruits and handing them to my sister.
The boy looked around and found that the red bell fruit nearby had basically been looted.
"Brother, open your mouth."
The boy opened his mouth subconsciously, and the little girl pushed a wild fruit into his mouth.
He raised his eyes, and his sister's mouth was full of red food.
The young man smiled and said: "The wild fruits in the forest should not have been picked yet, let's go and take a look inside."
The little girl frowned, "But the forest is very dangerous, there are poisonous snakes and beasts."
The young man smiled, "It's okay, there is the third brother, we are not afraid of those."
His own sister is so cute, and she is full of expectation to pull him to pick wild fruits. He doesn't want to disappoint her.
"I'll go in later, don't run around while I help you pick the fruit, you know?"
"Ok."
The little girl nodded obediently.
The two went to the depths of the forest. As expected, the wild fruits in the forest were not finished.
The boy put his sister on the ground and touched her hair, "Qianluan, stand obediently, and the third brother will pick you fruit."
"Good~"
The teenager sighed for the Nth time, what kind of peerless and cute his sister is.
So cute~
Five minutes passed.
"Brother San, there is a small blue flower over there, I'll go pick it up, OK, it's there."
The boy turned his head, and the little blue flower was only a few steps away from here.
The sweat on Mo Qianliu's face on the bed was getting more and more.
Under the moonlight, that pale face was as white as a ghost.
His brows were furrowed like a nightmare, and his lips squirmed eagerly to speak.
...
"...No, Qianluan, don't go over."
Boy: "Okay, be careful~"
"No!"
Mo Qianliu sat up abruptly, panting, his whole body trembling.
The scene in the dream was frozen in his mind, and the clear picture made him collapse.
The man hugged his head abruptly, "Qianluan, no, don't go, don't go..."
He clutched his hair in confusion, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.
Breathing became more and more urgent, as if a big rock was pressed in his chest.
He couldn't breathe oxygen even if he breathed desperately.
Mo Qianliu grabbed the pajamas, his eyes were covered with red blood.
His heart beats fiercely, and his body is vain.
The picture in my mind is extremely clear, "Qianluan...Qianluan...Don't go there, it's dangerous."
He grumbled and growled.
He choked and hugged his head again, "Where are you? Forgive the third brother, don't hide and seek with the third brother, the third brother misses you."
Disturbed, anxious, and rushed into various emotions.
He eagerly wanted to do something to vent.
Mo Qianliu breathed, his eyes fell on the drawer of the bedside table.
Just as he reached for the drawer, the scene in the dream pulled away from his mind and replaced it with another picture.
In the restaurant, a girl with long fluffy hair takes a bite of pasta and a bite of spicy noodles——
Mo Qianluo was taken aback.
To be honest, except for his sister and work, he has little perception of the outside world.
Strangers even forget about it, why.
Suddenly, he came back to his senses.
He found the anxiety and panic that tormented him...all emotions disappeared.
Mo Qianliu looked at her hand.
This is the first time in so many years...I recovered so quickly after the onset.