After sending her third brother away, Dibao hurriedly tried to get off the bed, but just as he moved, his hand was tightened in his palm.
Turning his head, Si Minghan was still lying down, unable to move freely due to a back injury. But just being looked at by him like that made Di Bao's mind stop thinking.
The force pressing down on her hand was as strong as a thousand pounds.
"Come here." Si Minghan raised his other hand slightly.
"What are you doing? My third brother is coming soon..." Di Bao moved closer, but Si Minghan was still not satisfied until their four lips touched each other.
Dibao's heart was beating irregularly.
That posture looked like she was leaning over to kiss Si Minghan, but in reality, she was being kissed.
Si Minghan rubbed her soft lips and whispered hoarsely, "I want to carry you back."
"...You're overthinking it." Dibao turned his blushing face away and left the bed.
"Come back when you feel tired." Si Minghan said behind him.
Dibao paused, his body and mind trembling.
Without saying anything, she opened the door and urged the maid to carry her away.
Don't let her third brother block you again.
So embarrassing!
Si Minghan leaned on the bed, his palm stroking the empty space beside him, as if a big piece of his heart was missing.
This change is really serious.
She wanted Bao to be by her side all the time, but he was more concerned about her foot injury.
At least, a night of hugging had given him a taste of sweetness...
"Hey, where's my Abao? My Abao? Abao?" Di Bolin was practically jumping up and down with his plate in hand, trying to find his precious sister. "Si Minghan, where did you hide my Abao?"
"...Go back to the room and check on her feet."
"You also know that her feet are fine? If they crack again, I'll come after you!" Di Bolin turned and left.
Di Bolin went to Di Bao's room, but didn't see anyone in the bedroom, so he put down the tray and went to the bathroom.
I saw Dibao standing in front of the mirror with a look of disbelief and despair on his face.
"What is this?" Dibao looked at her third brother and pointed at the bald spot on her head and asked.
"This...scar has healed and there's no need to put gauze on it anymore." Di Bolin tried to look serious.
"Who asked about your scar? Why is there no hair here?"
When Di Aotian, who had just finished his holiday, heard this, he froze in his tracks, panicked, and then turned and left quietly, almost bumping into Di Shenhan at the door.
Di Shenhan looked at him in confusion.
"I remembered that I have something else to do. You go see Abao!" Di Aotian said and slipped away.
After all, he was the one who shaved Po's hair! Po would definitely be mad if he saw him! To prevent Po from getting even angrier, he chose to eliminate the disease!
Di Shenhan entered the bedroom. Di Bolin was coaxing Abao in the bathroom. "Your second brother is a useless doctor! What kind of expert is he? He can't bandage a wound without shaving your head? Abao, don't you know that when your third brother saw that you were missing a hair, he wanted to grab those doctors and beat them up! Not even a hair missing!"
Dibao was extremely depressed.
In other words, she went to Si Minghan with such a bald head? Didn't Si Minghan see it clearly?
"Don't be sad, Abao. Cover it with your hair and it won't be visible." Di Bolin helped her smooth her hair.
Of course Dibao knew that she could cover it up, but if she lay next to Si Minghan, her hair would definitely be tilted to one side, and her bald head would be clearly visible!
Si Minghan also touched her hair and kissed it. What would he think when he kissed such a bald head?
"Abao, wash up first. After breakfast, I'll help you check your feet. How can you run around?" Di Bolin squatted down and checked Dibao's ankle with concern.
The swelling has gone down, and my left ankle feels the same. I'm just not sure if there's something wrong with the bones inside...
"Where did you run to?" A gloomy voice came from the door.
Dibao raised her head and was stared at by her eldest brother, her innocent eyes flickering back and forth, "I just..."
"Abao is bored and wandering around in the corridor." Di Bolin stood up and said to Abao earnestly, "Next time, you can't walk in the corridor anymore. Go out and tell the brothers, okay?"
"I know, I know!" Dibao responded quickly. "But I think I should buy a wheelchair? An automatic one, so I can move around freely."
"With three brothers here, why do I need a wheelchair? There's absolutely no need!" said Di Bolin.
Dibao laughed dryly and was speechless.
I thought the inspection was just talk, after all, Dibao didn't feel anything was wrong.
However, her third brother still carried her to the medical room for examination.
I checked my head while I was at it.
Only after finding out that there was no problem did Di Bolin breathe a sigh of relief.
Dibao sat on the edge of the bed, looking up and smiling, "Thank you, Third Brother, for keeping it a secret for me."
Di Bolin scratched her little nose and said, "Your elder brother is not that foolish. He just doesn't expose it."
"Thank you, Third Brother."
"Next time, don't run around anymore, and don't enter Si Minghan's room. We'll keep an eye on him."
"Third brother, Si Minghan saved me, isn't that a bit too heartless?" Di Bao pursed his lips and asked.
"He saved you, and the Di family is grateful. They'd even use their entire financial resources to compensate him. But you can't. And you're lying in his bed." Di Bolin's eyes darkened. "I know. Si Minghan must have had some evil intentions, seducing the innocent Abao."
Di Bao lowered his eyes guiltily, staring at his white toes that were poking around. "No...no. I was...a little sleepy, so I didn't go back and just lay down there. Who knew I would accidentally fall asleep..."
Di Bolin caressed her head lovingly, "Abao, he saved you, just be grateful to him, don't think about anything else. Your brothers will never forget the sight of you lying in the fire when they found you."
Dibao bit his lip. He was indeed very desperate at that time, otherwise he would not have abandoned his six children and committed suicide.
So much time passed that she began to forget.
Especially when Si Minghan risked his own life to save her, the panic in her heart was far more severe than she had imagined...
She knew that the knot in her brothers' hearts wouldn't be easily resolved.
But she didn't turn around and say she wanted to be with Si Minghan!
However, she neither said she liked nor disliked it, and her heart was in a mess.
It seems like everything is no longer controlled by my own consciousness...
That night, Dibao lay awake in bed, so he got up and sat down at the dressing table. He pulled out a drawer, found a pen and paper, and wrote on it: I once had feelings for someone, but out of fear, I stifled the feeling.
I can't tell anyone else about this, it's a secret I can't bear to see anyone, so I can only write it down silently, and it will make me feel a little relieved...
"What is Po writing?"
"Ahhh!" Dibao screamed in fear, his pen and paper flying everywhere. He frantically grabbed the paper, crumpled it into a ball, and angrily said, "Brother, can you please make a sound when you come to my room? I'm so scared!"
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