It was the first time to celebrate his birthday, but after returning, Fan Xuan was wilted, washed up and fell on the soft couch with his black hair loose, staring at the pomegranate pattern on the curtain in a daze, he didn't even notice that Xue Letian was on the couch.
The weather is hot, and there are many ice cubes in the house. The Fan family is so rich that Fan Xuan will not suffer in any way. The wind wheel is also filled with ice water, which makes the temperature of the house drop like autumn. Xue Letian Pulled the soft quilt and covered Fan Xuan, "Why are you in a daze."
Fan Xuan shuddered when he heard Xue Letian speak, and turned to look at the smiling Xue Letian, still in a daze.
"Hey, the fool has something on his mind." In the room, Xue Letian didn't hold it like he did outside, raised his hand to stroke Fan Xuan's head, and sighed, "Why is your hair so hard?"
Hair... Fan Xuan's eyes naturally fell on Xue Letian's long hair, Xue Letian's hair was thin and soft, Fan Xuan grabbed a handful, like cold silk, he couldn't help putting that strand of hair on the Sniffing lightly with the tip of his nose drew Xue Letian's chuckle.
Xue Letian lay on the medicine pillow and put away his smile, "What's the matter with you?"
Fan Xuan didn't know what was wrong with him, he bowed his head into Xue Letian's arms, Xue Letian hugged him, patted his back lightly, and waited quietly for Fan Xuan to speak.
After a long time, Fan Xuan said in a muffled voice, "Brother."
"Um."
"elder brother."
"Um."
"elder brother."
Xue Letian pushed Fan Xuan's forehead, lowered his eyes and said, "What are you doing, talk about something."
Fan Xuan frowned in distress, "I feel uncomfortable."
"Uncomfortable?" Xue Letian hurriedly helped Fan Xuan to sit up. He only understood Fan Xuan's words in a superficial way. He took it for granted that Fan Xuan's heart hurts, so he took off Fan Xuan's shirt first, and saw that his heart was nothing. Seemingly obvious trauma, he pressed his heart with one hand, frowned and said, "It hurts here?"
"It doesn't hurt." Fan Xuan shook his head honestly, "I can't breathe."
Xue Letian asked anxiously, "When did it start?"
Fan Xuandao: "During dinner."
"Then why didn't you say it earlier!" Xue Letian let go, lifted the curtain, and said to Fan Xuan, "Sit still and I'll call the doctor."
"Don't go, brother," Fan Xuan was anxious, and hugged Xue Letian's waist. He grew taller, taller and stronger. Xue Letian was no match for him in terms of physical strength. If he was entangled by him, he would not be able to leave. Xue Letian Patted his hand, turned his head and said: "Don't make trouble, I won't leave, I'll call the doctor, heartache is not a trivial matter, understand?"
"But, but..." Fan Xuan was anxious but couldn't speak, and jumped up, "I don't feel any pain now."
Xue Letian was also anxious, "Does it hurt?"
Fan Xuan cried anxiously, tears suffocating in the corners of his eyes, and pressed his face against Xue Letian's back, sobbing, "Brother, brother, don't want me..."
Xue Letian understood now, the fool really has something on his mind, so he softened his strength, put down the curtain again, turned around and knelt on the bed, and said to Fan Xuan: "Who said something to you again, did you offend me? Didn't you, Fan?" Dan..."
"ah-"
Fan Xuan suddenly let out a long cry, Xue Letian was startled, "What are you doing!"
Fan Xuan raised his face, with a ferocious expression on his face, "I hate him!"
Xue Letian was puzzled, "You said Fan Dan..."
"ah-"
Fan Xuan yelled again, angrily shaking Xue Letian's waist, "Don't call him!"
"Don't call anymore," Xue Letian patted Fan Xuan's back, dumbfounded, "What's wrong with me, you didn't like him all the time, he's going to Beijing to take the exam soon, and he's leaving Fan's mansion. At least one or two years, at most three or four years, you won't be able to see him anymore."
After Fan Xuan listened wholeheartedly, his face showed joy, "Really?"
Xue Letian nodded his forehead, "Really... you let go, my waist is about to be strangled by you."
Fan Xuan just relaxed a little, pulled Xue Letian to lie down together, and said happily: "Then we don't have to see him in class anymore?"
Xue Letian let out a 'huh', seeing Fan Xuan's face erupting with joy, he couldn't help but said: "He is your cousin, so he really loves you, don't hate him so much."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Xuan became angry, really angry, loosened his hand around Xue Letian's waist, pulled the soft quilt over his head, curled up into a ball and turned his back to Xue Letian.
Xue Letian looked at Fan Xuan amusedly, and didn't coax him, to see how long he could hold back.
This time Fan Xuan was serious, he didn't talk to Xue Letian at first, but Xue Letian didn't care, he still did whatever he wanted, calm and calm.
In the morning class, Gongsun Yi came down to tease Fan Xuan, "Hey, why don't you peel lychees for your brother."
Fan Xuan turned his face away, and said in a muffled voice, "I've eaten too many lychees, I'm getting angry."
"Hahaha, I think you are quite angry," Gongsun Yi asked Xue Letian, "What's wrong with him?"
Fan Xuan listened to what Xue Letian had to say.
Xue Letian said slowly: "It's hot, it's a demon."
Gongsun Yixiao's goatee was going to fly.
Fan Xuan was so angry that he kicked the stool in front of him hard—the stool Fan Dan was originally sitting on.
Xue Letian still ignored him and wrote a picture on his hand.
After class, Fan Xuan took Xue Letian's hand back to the yard for lunch as usual. He was angry and angry, whether he should hold or hold, should sleep with Xue Letian or sleep, but he just kept silent.
When eating, Fan Xuan blinked at Xue Letian, Xue Letian didn't give him a look, Fan Xuan poked the fish meatballs in the bowl until the fish meat was smashed, Xue Letian ignored him, and ate by himself When he was full, he wiped his hands and got off the table, and Fan Xuan hurriedly followed.
After going on like this for three days, Fan Xuan finally fell ill. He couldn't eat every day, and he was so hungry that he lay on the edge of the bed in the middle of the night and vomited.
"You idiot," Xue Letian was also angry, and blew gruel to feed him, "you bet yourself sick, you said you let me say something about you."
Fan Xuan was scolded with a pale face and dared not speak.
"Speak!" Xue Letian sternly said.
Fan Xuan trembled, raised his face, frowned and said, "I don't like Fan Dan."
Xue Letian laughed out of anger, and fed him a spoonful of porridge, "You don't like him, why are you angry with me? Do I like him?"
Fan Xuan's mouth with porridge in his mouth didn't move, and two big teardrops dropped without warning with his face down.
Xue Letian was still blowing the spoonful of gruel in hand, fed it to Fan Xuan without raising his head, and said softly, "You still want to be angry? After eating the porridge and drinking the medicine, you are still angry. If you still refuse to accept it, why don't I go?"
Fan Xuan raised his head abruptly, the tears on his face startled Xue Letian again, a pair of black eyes seemed to be flooded with water, and he said aggrievedly: "You, do you... want to go with him!" Before Xue Letian could answer, he raised his hand and dusted the porridge bowl in Xue Letian's hand. Xue Letian was unprepared, the porcelain bowl flew out and fell into pieces. Some of the hot porridge spilled on his hand, scalding the back of his hand Red up.
Xue Letian glanced at Fan Xuan whose chest was heaving violently, his face turned cold, and he got off the couch, Fan Xuan let out a long cry, rushed forward and hugged his waist, Xue Letian turned around, and gave him a slap on the head with his head pocketed, "Let go! I think you are going crazy!"
Fan Xuan hugged Xue Letian tightly, crying and saying: "You don't want me anymore, I'm dead!"
"You're hysterical." Xue Letian raised his hand and slapped Fan Xuan on the head a few more times, "You're dead, right? Anyway, if you're dead, Master Fan will definitely take me to be buried with you. It's better to beat you to death first, and then I'll die, it's not a loss!"
"Don't, don't..." Fan Xuan burst into tears again, "You don't want to die..." He dragged Xue Letian to sit on the ground together.
Outside the door, Chun Yuan came to deliver the medicine, and when he heard another cry inside, he hurried in and said, "Sanlang—"
"Put the medicine out." Xue Letian turned around and said coldly.
Chun Yuan looked at the two in surprise, but heeded Xue Letian's words, put down the medicine, hurried out, and closed the door for the two of them.
Xue Letian turned his face away, tugged at Fan Xuan's hard, unkempt hair, and said angrily, "It's not enough to be conspicuous, get up."
Fan Xuan raised his face, the tears on his face were already wet, "Brother, don't leave, don't like him, don't die."
Xue Letian pushed his forehead, and said angrily: "I'm really crazy to reason with you. Listen carefully, I won't leave, I don't like him, and I won't die. You get up and go out to drink medicine."
Fan Xuan sniffled, wanting to confirm Xue Letian's answer again. Seeing Xue Letian's frowning, he was really angry, so he let go of his hands carefully, and went over to drink the medicine wisely.
He put down the bowl after drinking, turned around pitifully, and saw Xue Letian standing thinly in the middle of the room, frowning and gently blowing on the back of his hand.
"Brother—" Fan Xuan hurriedly turned his head, took Xue Letian's hand, and asked anxiously, "Why are you red?" He raised his face and looked at Xue Letian with tears in his eyes, "Does it hurt?"
"You did a good job, now you come to ask me if it hurts?" Xue Letian glanced at the broken porcelain pieces and scattered porridge on the ground, withdrew his hand forcefully, and sat down on the couch, "Everyone else thinks that I am Close the door and bully you idiot, who knows that you are the idiot who is bullying me."
Fan Xuan didn't understand, but he also knew that he had just dusted the porridge bowl in Xue Letian's hand, ran over and sat down on his knees, took Xue Letian's hand and blew it a few times, tears fell drop by drop on the back of Xue Letian's hand superior.
The warm teardrops fell on the burn on the back of the hand and it hurt slightly. Xue Letian turned his face, sighed, and reached out to wipe Fan Xuan's face, "You, you are angry with me, and you still want to cry, who said You are a fool, but you are very smart."
Fan Xuan blew on the back of his hand twice again, "Brother, I was wrong."
"What's wrong?" Xue Letian said coldly.
Fan Xuan said with tears: "I... I shouldn't go crazy."
He didn't know what was wrong with him, he suddenly went crazy like Xue Letian said.
Xue Letian lowered his head and rested his chin on top of his head, "Fan Xuan, you can't be too willful, you know?"
Fan Xuan said 'hmm', "I'm not going crazy anymore."
"Tell me clearly, why did you go crazy today?" Xue Letian said calmly.
Fan Xuan buried his face under Xue Letian's arm, a little unconsciously ashamed, "Brother, don't like Fan Dan, okay?"
Xue Letian patted him on the back of the head, "Who told you that I like Fan Dan? Why should I like him? Every time he sees me, he always has a cold face, and he has nothing good to say. What do I like about him?"
Fan Xuan lowered his head, a spark of thought flashed through his usually empty mind, and he said blissfully, "Brother, do you like me?"
Xue Letian patted the back of his head again, "Why should I like a fool?"
Fan Xuan raised his head abruptly, staring at Xue Letian with his jet-black eyes, red and full of tears.
Xue Letian sneered: "What are you doing, want to go crazy?"
Fan Xuan promised not to go crazy again, holding back the energy in his heart, and begged: "Brother, you like me."
"Really..." Xue Letian rubbed the top of his head, his voice softened, "Who said I don't like you anymore?"
Fan Xuan's eyes lit up, he threw Xue Letian down at once, and said happily: "Brother—brother—I like brother the most—"
Xue Letian was thrown to the ground by him, hit the back of his head on the bed, and said angrily: "Fan Xuan, get up!"
Fan Xuanle squatted on Xue Letian's heart, and let out a sigh of satisfaction, "Brother, I really like you so much!"