In the dormitory 213 of Ancient One, the translucent Wei An sat on the ground, curiously looking at a black knife floating next to him.
He reached out and touched the knife, his eyes widened in surprise, then he stood up with the help of the wall, staggered forward, stretched out his arms and held the knife in his arms, rubbed the blade with his tender cheek, and said softly, "Siwei Anya~"
When Quan Ci came out of the shower, he saw a tiny insect that was not even as tall as his calf. It was struggling to hold a palm-sized knife and was walking and resting.
It can be seen that the knife, which can be called mini, is a bit heavy for him. No one knows why. He is obviously unwilling to put the knife down even though he is exhausted and out of breath.
Quan Ci walked forward and lifted him up by the collar. Wei An, who wanted to show Dao Dao to his brother, seemed to be used to being lifted up and did not resist. He immediately raised his head and smiled at him, with no sign of guard on his fair little face.
If it was a female insect that was not on guard like this, I would have beaten it up long ago, but unfortunately it was a male insect and I couldn't beat it.
As Quan Ci thought about it, he subconsciously supported the insect cub's butt with his hand.
Wei An sat on his brother's hand and handed the knife in his arms to him like showing him a treasure, and said in a grandma's voice, "Brother, look~ It's Wei An~"
Quan Ci, who had just finished a shower, still had moisture on his hair, which made his already cold expression even colder. He looked at the small knife in Wei An's arms, picked it up with two fingers and examined it carefully, only putting it back in his arms after seeing that it was not sharpened.
This little bug cub named An seems to like knives very much, which is different from the preference of other male cubs I have heard.
The knife was handed to him but Wei An didn't take it. Quan Ci frowned and looked at him, and found that he was staring at his face blankly.
Before he could say anything, the little bug's eyes turned visibly red in front of him.
Quan Ci's facial features are very wild, with sharp eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and dark red eyes that hide many deep emotions. Dark green high-level insect patterns move slowly along the sides of his neck and cheeks. This appearance, coupled with his cold and taciturn personality, brings a sense of oppression whenever he purses his lips and doesn't speak.
Thinking that he had scared the little male cub and was about to put him down, he saw the little bug cub staggering and trying to stand up on his palm.
Watching him stand up and sit down again several times in a row, Quan Ci couldn't help but reach out to help him.
Seeing his brother reaching out his hand, Wei An quickly grabbed his hand with his two little hands and stood up with great effort.
Wei An stood up and immediately stood on tiptoe to touch Quan Ci's face with both hands. Quan Ci did not expect him to do this and his first reaction was not to dodge, but subconsciously raised his hands to protect his back for fear that he would fall backwards.
Because of this subconscious action, Quan Ci didn't have time to dodge and felt a warm little hand touching his face very lightly.
"It hurts~" A baby voice with a choked sob came into my ears.
Quan Ci was startled when he heard the sound of pain. When he lowered his head, he saw bruises and scrapes on his cheeks, cheekbones and forehead in the insect cub's moist eyes.
It should be the injury he got in the jungle battle at night. This injury was too minor for him, so he ignored it.
It turns out that he is not afraid of himself! Quan Ci breathed a sigh of relief.
Wei An's eyes grew redder as he looked at the bruises and bleeding scrapes on his brother's face.
A few days ago, when he was playing with his father, he accidentally hit his hand on the cabinet and cried until his voice was hoarse due to the pain.
My brother's injuries are bigger and more serious than his, so it must be extremely painful.
Wei An wanted to touch it but didn't dare to, so he could only move closer and pout and blow gently, "It doesn't hurt~ It doesn't hurt~"
Quan Ci lowered his eyes and looked at his red eyes and pouting mouth without saying a word. He only felt the wind blowing on his face was small and itchy.
Blowing air when it hurts is useless and childish, he thought but did not stop it.
That night, Quan Ci brought the little bug to bed for the first time instead of putting him on the ground and letting him climb into bed by himself.
The little one couldn't climb onto the bed and was quite noisy. Thinking of this, Quan Ci took the knife from his arms and said coldly, "Don't hold a knife when you sleep."
"It's not 'Eagh', it's 'Weian'." Wei'an opened his hand and tried to get the knife back.
Meeting his eager gaze, Quan Ci placed the knife next to the pillow and said, "Put it here."
Wei An looked at the distance between the knife and himself and nodded, "Okay~"
After saying that, he looked up at Quan Ci's face again, "Brother, put on the medicine~"
"This wound will heal tomorrow, no need to apply medicine." Quan Ci said.
This injury cannot be considered an injury to the female insect.
Wei An shook his head and touched his face with his little hands, looking scared. "It hurts~ I need to apply some medicine~"
"No."
"No~ Medicine is good~"
"If you're still asleep, throw it out."
"You need to sleep and apply medicine~"
After several battles, Quan Ci had no choice but to say that there was no medicine.
Wei An was at a loss. There was no medicine so he couldn't apply the medicine.
There was no need to apply medicine. The little male cub also fell asleep obediently on the pillow. The whole room became quiet, with only the sound of shallow breathing.
Quan Ci touched his face and looked at the little male cub who was sleeping with his butt sticking up on the pillow. He didn't quite understand how he could sleep in that position.
When he was half asleep in the second half of the night, Quan Ci vaguely felt a small hand gently touching the edge of his injury, and then a small breeze blew on the wound.
He didn't open his eyes, feeling the wind that was so weak that it couldn't be weaker, and his heart suddenly softened.
The night secretly embraced the light source, monopolized it for a while, and then returned it to all things.
In the sunshine, the breeze caresses the branches of the trees, the dewdrops reflect the light into colorful shapes, and the birds and beasts sing happily to welcome the arrival of the day.
Wei An woke up from a deep sleep and waited quietly for his father Xiong to wake up.
When Alhandra opened his eyes, he saw Wei'an lying on the pillow playing with his hair. He smiled and reached out to hold the little rascal in his arms, rubbing the top of his head lazily, "Are you awake so early?"
Wei An, who was held in his arms, turned around anxiously, holding his clothes tightly with his little hands, and said in a very soft voice, "Brother~ It hurts~ There is no medicine for it."
"What brother?" Alhandra raised his eyebrows, a little jealous. "Did you dream about your brother last night?"
Wei An didn't understand what he meant, so he blinked and continued, "Brother, it hurts~ There's no medicine~ Give me some medicine."
Alhandra thought he was just dreaming and said perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, I have given the medicine to my brother."
Hearing that the medicine had been given to his brother, Wei An immediately smiled and squinted his eyes, "It doesn't hurt anymore~"
Elhandra pinched his little fat cheeks unhappily, "You only think about your brother."
Wei An, who was not angry even when his face was pinched, went up to him and kissed him, and even put his arms around his neck and rubbed it, "Hello, father Xiong~"
When Alhandra saw his little appearance, he no longer felt angry.
While eating breakfast, Wei An suddenly remembered something and began to look around.
Quan Yan, who noticed his movements, asked, "What is Wei An looking for?"
He compared the size of the knife with his hands and said, "Look for Wei An~"
Quan Yan, who had already guessed what he meant, raised his eyebrows. What was going on with him looking for himself?
Wei An seemed a little anxious, and kept pulling at Xiong's father's clothes, "Hey, An is missing~ Look for him~"
Alhandra and Quan Yan couldn't stand it when they saw his red eyes. They didn't even have breakfast and started searching on Starnet.
No answer found
Quan Yan frowned and contacted the brooding farm directly to inquire about the situation.
The two bugs looked through all the available information and asked everyone they could, but they still couldn't find the answer. Thinking it might be because Wei'an didn't speak clearly, they patiently asked him what he was looking for.
Wei An looked at his brother and father who had been busy all day, shook his head, and quietly lay in his brother's arms, saying in a small voice, "No more~ Hey, An, no more~"
Quan Yan and Alhandra felt uncomfortable seeing the well-behaved and sensible little boy.
Why is their male cub different from other male cubs? Not at all arrogant, domineering or mischievous. Isn't it said that insect cubs that are brought up in pampering are lawless? Is it because they haven’t spoiled me enough?
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Every day, the female cub packed up her little schoolbag and left the kindergarten.
He sat on the school bus and stared at the clouds passing by quickly outside. Today was the kindergarten's six-day holiday. In the past, he would go home in the afternoon because he didn't want to stay at home for too long.
But now it’s different. The soft and sweet little brother Wei An sent him a voice message yesterday saying that he missed him and asked him to go back quickly to be with him.
It was the first time that You Chong said he missed him. It felt weird, but he didn't hate the feeling.
After arriving outside the manor, Quan Fan got off the school bus and got on another mobility scooter.
As soon as I arrived at the door of my house, a small shadow waved from below, and a baby voice came, "Brother~"
Quan Fan waited until the car came down from the air and stopped before getting out of the car. As soon as he got out, Wei An, who was waiting anxiously, hugged his thigh and said, "I miss you, brother~"
"Yeah." He hesitated for a while with a stern face, then reached out and gently rubbed his hair.
Wei An opened his arms to him, "Brother, hold me."
Quan Fan looked at his father beside him to ask for his opinion. After Alhandra nodded in agreement, he bent down, picked up Vian and walked inside.
His dark green eyes looked at Wei An who was lying in his arms and speaking in a baby voice.
My younger brother is so soft, as if he is softer than white clouds.
Quan Yan, who was partying with friends in the evening, saw the pictures in Quan Fan’s circle of friends.
The picture shows a fair and tender little male cub holding a bottle and smiling with curved eyebrows. He has hair as black as the night, eyes like the sky and skin like white clouds. The whole insect is incomparably cute from the hair to the fingertips.
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Brother, it's soft!
"Heh" Quan Yan chuckled, stood up, picked up his coat and left.
"Where are you going?" Seeing him leave halfway again, Ruan He raised his voice and asked, "How many times have you left early recently?"
Quan Yan waved his hand back casually, saying cheerfully, "Go take a picture, or your brother will be snatched away."
In the early morning, Quan Ci, who had just returned from extra training, saw Quan Yan’s circle of friends and saw a picture and four short words in his eyes.
Brother, mine!
In the picture, a tall female insect with a gentle face is standing on the lawn, holding a small figure in her arms. The small figure is holding a milk bottle in both hands and tilting his head to kiss Quan Yan's face.
The moonlight poured down and one could only vaguely see the white and tender profile of the little male cub and the doting eyes of the female insect.
Quan Ci couldn't guess the intention of Quan Yan's circle of friends. Based on his understanding of Quan Yan, he didn't seem to like the temperament of this male insect brother. It was more likely that he would ignore him than like him.
I don’t know what he is thinking about.
Quan Ci thought about closing the terminal, got up, walked into the bathroom, took a shower, sat on the edge of the bed and waited for two minutes. The translucent figure of the strange little male cub appeared in the room on time.
He walked forward and carried it back to bed. Speaking of little male cubs, he felt that no other little male cub could compare to the one in his arms.
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