Wanqiu froze to death in winter but woke up in a warm bed. A strange memory had appeared in his mind, telling him he had transmigrated into a book. In this book, he was an abused adopted son who wo...
Waiting for the elevator, going upstairs, and closing the door.
They were in a space that belonged to them alone. Wan Qiu raised his head and saw Chu Yigui looking at him.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Chu Yigui asked.
Wan Qiu felt that his younger brother was still as smart as before.
But this time, Wan Qiu didn't know why and couldn't accurately tell Chu Yigui his thoughts.
"Brother?" Chu Yigui tilted his head and looked at Wan Qiu.
Wan Qiu quietly held his hand and said, "Fu Zhengyu cried so hard."
Chu Yigui stared at Wan Qiu, trying to understand Wan Qiu's emotions as always, and this one hint was enough for Chu Yigui to sort out Wan Qiu's thoughts.
"Brother, do you think Fu Zhengyu is making a big deal out of nothing?"
Fu Zhengyu kept crying and was surrounded by everyone, who were anxiously trying to comfort him.
Wan Qiu has basically not been injured since he returned to the Chu family. But when he suffered such an injury before, I'm afraid no one cherished Wan Qiu.
"Brother, this is a very normal thing. Crying can vent pain and also attract attention."
Wan Qiu also heard Chu Yigui's words from Li Shuo's mouth.
"Because someone cares about Fu Zhengyu, Fu Zhengyu has a reason to cry."
Chu Yigui hooked Wan Qiu's hand, led Wan Qiu from the entrance to the sofa, and asked Wan Qiu to sit down.
"Isn't my brother also worried about Fu Zhengyu?"
Wan Qiu blinked and nodded.
"Maybe no one cared about me when I was in pain before, but now everyone around me will care about you."
Chu Yigui half-knelt in front of Wan Qiu, looking up at Wan Qiu.
"So, brother, please don't get hurt. If you get hurt, we will all be very sad."
Wan Qiu seemed to gradually understand where he was.
In vague memory, the person who stayed by his side when he was sick.
"Yes." Wan Qiu responded, "I will protect myself and my brother."
Only when we are free of pain and healthy can we live happily.
As Fu Zhengyu cried out in pain, the unhappiness that seemed to keep falling did not make anyone feel good.
Wan Qiu also saw the sticky emotions filled with anxiety and anger when Fu Zhengyu's parents saw him.
Chu Yigui looked at Wan Qiu.
Wan Qiu was still able to understand his comfort quickly.
But Chu Yigui also knew that the doubts Wan Qiu expressed were not all.
Chu Yigui had no answer for the time being as to what exactly Wan Qiu had secretly preserved.
"Brother." Chu Yigui placed his hand on Wan Qiu's leg and stared into the eyes that always caught his eye. "I will always be here for you, brother."
Chu Yigui will be by Wan Qiu's side.
In this way, even if Wan Qiu was standing on the edge of a cliff, looking into the endless abyss, he could still hold Wan Qiu and let him explore to his heart's content without worrying about falling.
He would also observe the cliff and feel the abyss through Wanqiu's eyes.