Yue stopped to listen to the wind and looked at him: "how much?"

Lu xiuche nodded: "yes, don't you think you care a lot about her? How about food, clothing, transportation, life, even making friends with her? "

How much, when and what do you eat for each meal?

What and how much do you wear every day?

Who are you playing at school? Every day's life is under Yue Tingfeng's control. He wants to know all about her.

At first, Lu xiuche felt that it was a brother's care for his sister.

However, after a long time, he always felt that there was something strange there. Yue seemed I care too much. The feeling of control is beyond the care of a brother to his sister.

Besides, to others, Yue Tingfeng doesn't do so much.

Yue listens to the wind frown, a little don't understand, Lu xiuche why can say so, clothing, food, housing, life, interpersonal communication, these he shouldn't care? Qingsi is still young. How can she take care of herself? Of course, his brother should take care of her!

"That's my sister. She's still so young. She doesn't take care of herself like an adult. Of course I have to take care of this!"

Lu xiuche said with a smile: "brother, but you are not an adult?"

"Me? I'm a man. I'm an adult in my heart. I should take care of her. There's no reason for that. "

Lu xiuche felt that there would be no answer to the discussion with Yue Tingfeng, because he didn't realize that the problem was a problem.

For him, everything he does is right.

"Well, well If you think you're doing the right thing, you're doing the right thing. "

Yue listen to wind frown: "what call me that is right, originally should be like this."

At home, his grandparents are old. Qingsi's mother is pregnant. Uncle you is busy with work. His mother and stepfather are far away in Haishi. Of course, he has to take more care of Qingsi in this family.

A girl as young as Qingsi, with such a good temper, was bullied at school. He wanted to help him out. She was young, some things should be eaten and some shouldn't be eaten. It was cold and hot, so it was necessary to reduce clothes and add clothes. As a brother, shouldn't she?

Lu xiuche doesn't want to talk about it any more. Besides, this guy doesn't think it's wrong. He nods with a smile: "yes, it's the way it should have been. Go and pick up Qingsi. It's time to finish school..."

"What are you trying to say?"

"It's nothing. It's fine with you."

A genius like Yue Tingfeng is indifferent to some people. It would be nice if someone could make him care so much.

At least someone who cares will feel satisfied and happy.

Yue listens to the wind and looks at Lu xiuche. This boy is really talking today.

To the primary school, green silk has been carrying a small bag standing in the teaching building.

Yue listened to the wind and walked quickly over: "Why are you downstairs today? I didn't mean to ask you to wait for my mother in the classroom?"

"But brother, you came a little later than usual today, and I came downstairs."

Yue listens to the wind to stare a road to repair Che, all is he pull him to say some don't have.

He felt green silk's pigtail: "tomorrow will not be like this, today is my brother is not good, come late."

Yue listens to the wind to lead the green silk opponent, "walk home to eat."

Lu xiuche quickly stopped: "ah, don't go home, yesterday you cut the business building, today we go together, I have to make up that time."

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