Rebirth: The Doomsday Solitary Favorite Chapter 2

Chapter 2 Missing My Brother

She really misses her brother.

Thinking about it makes my heart hurt.

During the days and nights she lived in the Gobi Desert, she carved his name on the cave wall with stones, over and over again, as if doing so would kill the maddening longing. But every time she finished carving, looking at the names on the wall, she felt unreasonably afraid again, as if she was afraid of being peeked into her inner secrets, and her panic prompted her to erase the traces of those names.

Wu Xuelan looked at the girl in front of her with a strange expression. Is her ear broken because she is old?

The young lady actually said...that she missed the young master? …

Han Jiaojiao lifted the quilt and slowly got out of bed. Wu Xuelan hurriedly reached out to help her, and then bent down to put on her slippers. She couldn't help mumbling: "Miss, what are you going to do? Do you want to go to the toilet? You Don't move, I'll help you... The doctor said, miss, try not to lower your head during this period. Lowering your head will make you dizzy and uncomfortable. It's best to lie down and rest... Miss, do you want a drink of water? Miss, you don't know, that doctor is really, You said you would wake up in two days, but you didn’t wake up yesterday. Oops, the young master was very angry..."

When Wu Xuelan said this, she couldn't help but shut up, and her heart skipped a beat - with her mouth, why did she mention the young master again? The young lady hates being mentioned about the young master, but... the young lady seems to be a little different today? She thought this in her mind and carefully looked at Han Jiaojiao's expression.

Han Jiaojiao was about to ask where her brother was. When Sister Wu mentioned her brother, she held her hand tightly and asked, "Where is my brother? Where is he now?"

Sister Wu was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a while, and said: "Master... the master is injured and is also in the hospital. Miss, please don't be angry with the master. We are a family after all..."

She was very afraid that Han Jiaojiao would go to make trouble with the young master. In fact, the young lady's temperament was obviously very gentle, but for some reason, she always rejected anything related to the young master. Sister Wu sometimes thought that it would be good if the young master would lower his body to coax the young lady, but every time the young lady loses her temper, the young master just looks at her coldly without saying a word, and the relationship between the two becomes worse and worse.

Han Jiaojiao didn't care what Sister Wu thought so much. She only heard that her brother was also in the hospital, so she walked towards the door. Her hands and feet were very weak when she moved, and her head was a little dizzy, but none of this could stop her from being happy - she Finally I can see my brother!

She remembered that time, when she knew that she had a bunch of hair missing from her scalp and that her brother was also in the hospital. Because she hated her brother and didn't want to stay where he was for a long time, she hurriedly left the hospital the next day after she woke up. .

As for her brother, he had been in the hospital for almost half a month, and she never visited him once. She even felt in her heart that he deserved it. How heartless and selfish she was...

Wu Xuelan was shocked and frightened when she saw Han Jiaojiao walking out the door, "My lady, it's not yet dawn..."

It's half past three in the morning, but Han Jiaojiao can't wait any longer.

"Sister Wu, which room is my brother in?" Han Jiaojiao intuitively thought that his brother must be next door to her ward, or opposite? Anyway, it's not too far away. Her brother has never been too far away from her. He always appears by her side when she needs him most.

"Miss, if you have any questions, we can talk to you tomorrow morning. The young master is still resting now. The young master just took out the bullet. The doctor said that the young master needs to rest..."

As soon as Wu Xuelan finished speaking, Han Jiaojiao had already opened the door. She stood at the door and turned to look at Wu Xuelan, with tears in her eyes, her slightly curly long hair disheveled, and her small face in a large hospital gown. Appearing more and more fragile.

Han Jiaojiao bit her lip and said softly: "I won't wake him up, I just want to see him..."

Wu Xuelan felt like her heart was going to be broken when Han Jiaojiao looked at her like this.

"Hey, miss, don't cry. You just woke up and your body is still weak. I'll put some clothes on you and then take you to find the young master, okay?"

As expected, her brother's ward was not far from Han Jiaojiao, and there was only a corner distance between the two wards.

The bodyguard who was keeping watch in the corridor heard the noise and turned around to see Han Jiaojiao. He was slightly startled. He quickly turned his back and ignored it.

Han Jiaojiao stood at the door and took a deep breath.

She reached out to hold the handle of the door, trying to open the door and go in, but her hands were shaking so much that she couldn't use her strength at all.

Sister Wu behind her saw her embarrassment, opened the door for her, and whispered to her: "Miss, the young master is sleeping. Why don't you stand at the door and take a look and then go back. It's very cold at night and you just woke up. Take care of your body..."

When Han Jiaojiao saw the familiar figure on the bed, she felt as if her heart was going to explode! There was tearing pain and joy bursting again, she couldn't hear anything anymore! Han Jiaojiao's eyes were fixed on Han Yi on the bed for a moment, with only her brother in her heart and eyes.

"I'm fine...Sister Wu, I want to go in and accompany my brother. You can go and have a rest..." Her voice trembled slightly. After she finished speaking, she walked in and closed the door gently.

——This dim square room suddenly turned into a small world. There were only her and her brother in this world, and there was no room for anyone else.

Han Jiaojiao covered her heart and slowly walked toward that person, one step faster than the other. Her rapid breathing made her chest rise and fall, like a person who had been suffocated for too long, greedily swallowing oxygen.

Her brother was lying quietly on the hospital bed, right in front of her, right now.

With fair skin and a cold and handsome face, he was obviously a good-looking man. Why had she never looked at him carefully before?

In the past, she hated his eyebrows. She thought his eyebrows were too long. Every time he raised them slightly, she would feel frightened. She also hated his deep and slender eyes. She thought his eyes were too sharp and always made her feel like she was There is no secret to being invisible, but now, now, she likes it no matter how she looks at it. Whether it is the slanting handsome eyebrows, the thin and lightly pursed lips, or the high and straight bridge of the nose, she loves it so much, loves it. Every inch, every centimeter of him is exquisite.

She finally met her brother.

Really, I saw my brother.

She wasn't dreaming, she was real, back before the end of the world.

However, the joy of meeting again after a long separation soon receded like the tide, and was replaced by a heart-crushing pain!

Han Jiaojiao finally couldn't control herself.

The hot tears seemed to be forced to the extreme, violent, and rushed to pour out.

She covered her mouth tightly with her hands, but the weak sobs still secretly leaked out from between her fingers.

The huge grief made her eyes darken and she felt dizzy for a moment. Han Jiaojiao immediately squatted down on the edge of the bed - she couldn't faint like this, she hadn't taken a good look at her brother yet...

However, her physical weakness and emotional agitation left her unable to resist, and her mind became increasingly dizzy, like solidified paste...

The man on the bed slowly opened his eyes and looked at Han Jiaojiao beside the bed. The girl was like a pitiful cub, begging for love, leaning on the side of his hospital bed, her thin body still shivering.

Han Yi's eyes were filled with confusion as he had just woken up. When he closed his eyes and opened them again, he was completely awake and returned to his usual desolate and deep state.

He picked up the mobile phone beside the bed and dialed a number, "Go and call the doctor, ask Sister Wu to come over, and then call Zhou Yan."

There was a trace of imperceptible anger in the deep voice.

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -

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