Heavenly Star

Chapter 3

The girl subconsciously stepped back, but she didn't run away as usual. Through the faint light, she saw his face and his eyes. He is very good-looking... The girl can't help thinking of it in her heart, and those eyes are full of vicissitudes and depression inconsistent with her age, but they don't have the slightest color of disgust. They also have a kind of soul stirring evil charm, which makes people deeply addicted to it as long as they look at it.

She looked at him for a long time, then looked at him, looked at the fruit in her hand, secretly swallowed a small mouthful of saliva, then gently picked up the fruit and said timidly, "big brother, do you want to eat?"

Ye Wuchen lost his smile. He squatted down, smiled and shook his head. Then he stretched out his hand, slowly approached her face, gently brushed the two terrible scars on her face, and a faint colorless light shone on his fingertips. The girl was completely stunned, opened her eyes and opened her mouth. She didn't move as if she had been fixed, and completely forgot to dodge.

A few seconds later, ye Wuchen took back his hands and frowned gently. He asked softly, "what's your name, little sister?"

The girl continued to stay for a long time, then said weakly, "I... I don't have a name."

"No name? Where is your home? And why is it here? "

"I don't have a home... I woke up here. I don't know anything." The girl shook her head. His voice was so gentle that her pounding heart calmed down slowly.

"You don't remember the past, do you?"

The girl was stunned, then looked at him and nodded gently. Her eyes were full of helplessness. She has no home, no past, or even her own name. Almost everyone here hates her. Every time she sees her, she hits her with sticks and stones and chases her. She can only run away desperately and then hide in a deserted corner and cry secretly. In this way, she just instinctively wants to live. She has no partners, no goals and nothing.

"So it is." ye Wuchen smiled again and appeared here inexplicably. Similarly, there was no past. Maybe this is wonderful fate. He felt deep pity in his heart and said softly, "do you want to have a brother who won't let you starve and let others bully you?"

The girl looked at him in surprise, with a blank look on her face. She didn't know how to answer.

"Shall I be your brother? I won't let you starve, let alone be bullied. "

The girl stared, holding the fruit bigger than her palm at a loss. Her heart and corners of her eyes were sour, as if something was going to surge up. She said timidly, "can I? They all hate me and beat me because I...... "

Ye Wuchen stood up and gently pulled up her little hand: "come with me. From now on, you are my sister. No one can bully you anymore. "

The girl looked at him in a daze and gently held the hand of her left hand with strange warmth. Unconsciously, water mist filled her eyes.

The girl's world was blank. When everyone hated her and the world abandoned her, he took her hand and vowed to protect her all her life. Since then, his shadow has deeply branded into her heart and will never be erased. Her attachment to him is like taking the most poisonous opium in the world, and she can never quit.

Also from this moment, the two life tracks that could not have been staggered merged together.

Ye Wuchen didn't explain to Chu Jingtian and the old man why they brought her back. They didn't ask much, let alone object. That night, the wooden bed he had slept for ten years became the first bed for a girl. Ye Wuchen stood outside the room, silently looking at the vast night sky, wondering what he was thinking.

In silence, he stretched out his left arm, and then gently scratched it with the nail of his right hand. Suddenly, a short wound appeared on his arm and began to gush blood beads. He stroked the wound with his right finger again, and the wound immediately disappeared, leaving no trace.

He put down his hands and frowned. In my memory, I do have such ability, but why didn't I eliminate the scars on her face just now.

Is that really a scar?

"Brother."

A sweet voice sounded behind him. Ye Wuchen turned around and looked at the girl with half her face and said, "it's late. Why don't you sleep?"

The girl hesitated, then looked forward and said, "I want to sleep with my brother, can I?"

"Oh? Good. " Ye Wuchen agreed with a smile. He didn't want her to look disappointed, let alone feel inferior because of her hair color and scars. At least let her know that he will never hate her or reject her.

"Really?" The girl shouted excitedly, and then her body had been picked up by Ye Wuchen and lay on the simple wooden bed.

"Well, little girl, go to bed quickly." Wuchen held her in front of his chest, and her soft voice was like gently coaxing a lovely baby.

"Yes!" She answered happily, leaned her body tightly against his warm chest, and then found a most comfortable position. She closed her eyes lazily, and her smiling face was constantly flushed with tears. She is so happy that she wants to cry.