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Chapter 59

6days ago Incestuous Novels 3
I believe that for every brother in the world, in my heart, my sister will always be the cute little girl back then, so cute, pestering her brother to run around... Although I heard that some sisters become hateful when they grow up...

There was nothing wrong in the middle of the night. Whenever I remember taking Wenwen out to play when I was a child, I always stretched out my index finger and let her hold it with my little hand and run around.

Occasionally, when she accidentally fell, I just pulled her up to see if she was injured, then coaxed her and then pulled her to play.

But today, Wenwen was hit like this by a car, and I will never forget her. What hurt her body was her, but my heart also shattered with her...

When I paid the fee and got the medicine, I saw that Wenwen was lying on the hospital bed surrounded by the curtain of the compartment, and several people stood inside, looking very busy.

Seeing this scene, my whole body became cold again. I thought something happened to Wenwen or that my condition worsened when I was away, so I rushed forward and opened the curtain and rushed in.

As a result, Wenwen sat upright on the edge of the bed and looked at me. The doctor and the other two nurses were the same. They must have been working together to put the ointment on her left shoulder and fixed it with a bandage, but when she saw me suddenly running in, she stopped.

The curtain will be pulled up, because the ointment is needed, so I have to take off my top and wear only a bra. I am afraid that the girl Wenwen will expose herself to the outside world.

Wenwen's chin was covered with a thick layer of gauze, and the wound must have been sewn. I took a breath and handed the payment form to the nurse to the nurse, walked out obediently and pulled the curtain to prevent them from driving people.

After a few minutes, the doctor came out first, and then the curtain was pulled away by the nurse.

Wenwen was hanging her left hand, her hair was a little messy, and her cheeks were dirty and black because she fell to the ground.

The school uniform has been put on again, but it is obvious that the whole left shoulder is bulging outward, and 80% of the time it is covered with a thick layer of ointment.

From a distance, white bandages can be seen almost on the entire upper body.

Haha, mummy Wenwen.

I deliberately joked and laughed at her, but Wenwen ignored me and just looked down at the bandages that were hanging on her left hand, then touched the bandages on her chin with her right hand, as if she was confirming their existence, and then she looked at me tiredly.

I still remember when she came home just now, her face was bloodless, like a layer of white powder, even her lips, but now she has slowly returned to blood and her lips are rosy again, which made me feel relieved again because I knew she had started to improve.

Very tired?Brother carry you back to the motorcycle... Let's go home...

I squatted in front of the bed where she was sitting, preparing to carry her on her.

So Wenwen slowly lay down on my back and asked me to hold my legs and lift it up.

I was squatting at that time and it took so much effort to stand up, and my feet were shaking slightly.

At that time, I was still wondering how heavy the ointment on Wenwen was?

Why did I feel very light when I just carried her into the hospital, but now I have become so heavy?

Later I realized that the power was the explosive power of humans who encountered an emergency. No wonder I couldn’t carry Wenwen very much now, because I couldn’t carry her...

But even if I can't carry her, I'm still willing to carry her like this forever, until the last day of my life, until the moment of eternal calamity, until the day when the heaven and earth separate us.

Slowly, I carried her out step by step, trying not to show a very difficult look, otherwise Wenwen would definitely say she wanted to leave by herself because she cared about me.

You are so nice to your sister...

The nurse smiled and said as she saw me coming in with Wenwen on my back.

If I heard this kind of thing in the past, I would be very guilty about my relationship with Wenwen and didn’t know how to respond.

But after Wenwen's fear of leaving this world, I didn't care about these things. I was just happy to know that she would be fine, so I quickly blurted out:

...Because Wenwen is the most important person I am and the only person I love deeply...

The nurse did not show an incredible expression because I said such words. I believe she must think that the love I said was simply brother-sister love, without a deeper association.

But even if she noticed it and looked at us with any strange gaze, I would not be afraid.

Because this is my love for her, I must do it without regrets, and I will never regret it...

At this moment, the sun has set and the street lights have been lit, accompanied by the optical drive from countless advertising signs to drive away the darkness.

Sitting on the motorcycle, because his left hand was hanging, Wenwen couldn't lie completely on my back, and had to lean against me slightly through her left hand.

Because I was afraid that the motorcycle would jump and hurt her, I drove very slowly and avoided all the ups and downs and pits on the road.

Wenwen?

……Um?

You almost scared my brother to death today, really scared me to death.

Sorry...I'm scared too...

It's okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay...

Not long after I finished speaking, Wenwen leaned her forehead gently on my shoulder and leaned against me.

...What my brother said in the hospital just now...

What's wrong?

I asked her, but Wenwen just kept silent.

I thought she was tired, so I didn't want to say too much.

At this moment, Wenwen spoke again: ...Brother is also my most important person...

At that moment, I felt warm in my heart, and all the empty corners were filled.

No feeling is sweeter than it is at this moment.

Wenwen... It's great that you can be fine, it's great...

I felt a little choking again, and my vision gradually blurred.

Only then did my mood feel like I was truly liberated. Thank God for not taking Wenwen away from me so that she could continue to be with me.

Wenwen, do you want to eat anything?I bought dinner and had it.

After passing by the night market near my home, I asked with concern, but Wenwen was just unable to answer: I just want to go home and sleep...

Eat something before going to bed, so that you will get better faster.

So I stopped next to the pot sticker shop, quickly bought more than a dozen, and took them home to serve as dinner.

After arriving at home, the crowd that had just been around was nowhere to go, and the whole alley was deserted.

I was squatting in front of the motorcycle and carrying her, but Wenwen said that she already felt more strong and could walk by herself. I just stayed behind her and held her a little.

Wenwen's schoolbag was still placed on the ground in front of the gate. No one had touched it, so I helped her pick it up and accompanied her to slowly walk up the stairs.

She slowly stepped onto the stairs, but she was completely different from Wenwen in the past. She looked very bulky and powerless. Unlike the light kitten before, it was really because today's car accident caused her too much harm.

When we got home, she suddenly thought of caring and said: Isn’t you going to class today?

It doesn't matter, I'll be with you tonight.

After all, with her like this, I can't leave her alone to school with confidence.

She walked into the room, I put my schoolbag on the floor, then helped her turn on the light, and then helped her sit on the bed.

I took out the pot stickers and opened them, and helped her take out the chopsticks and soy sauce: Eat some pot stickers first and then sleep, don’t be on an empty stomach.

But after only eating one, Wenwen said she didn't want to eat anymore and wanted to go to bed.

So I put away the pot sticker and asked her if she wanted to change her clothes before going to bed, but she replied no and changed it when she woke up tomorrow when she took a shower.

From this we can see that she is really tired, otherwise, like Wenwen, a clean girl, would not be able to sleep without taking a shower and changing clothes.

I helped her lie down gently, helped her to pull up the quilt to cover it, to make sure that there was no cold wind blowing in: Have a good rest.Kissing her forehead, watching her close her eyes, then turned off the headlight, leaving only the night light to leave her room.

I had been struggling for a while and wanted to take a shower first, but after I went into the bathroom to take off my clothes, I found that there were a lot of blood on the shoulders and chest of Wenwen leaning against the clothes I was wearing.

It must be the blood dripping she was dripping when I just hugged her downstairs.

Looking at these blood drops, I remembered the pain and helplessness of my pale face when I suddenly saw her downstairs. I was leaning on my arms...

The physical injuries will heal, but the reluctance to her will definitely not be something that can be forgotten so easily.

Wenwen will do this today. If it was God’s punishment for us, why didn’t it come to me and let me take on all this?

Of course I don’t have an answer, and I will never know the answer, but I am more convinced that I must protect her more and protect her in the future, so as not to let her bear the same harm.

After taking a shower in a hurry, I finished eating other pot stickers, went back to the room, picked up the pillow, quilt and a few novels, and returned to Wenwen's room. Be careful not to make a sound and turn the door handle open, and walk in and close the door.

Wenwen had already fallen asleep. Because she was afraid of waking her up, I pressed the floor on the floor beside the bed, turned the night lights to the highlights and read the novel, and prepared to get up and take care of her at any time when she needed it.

I noticed that Wenwen had been unable to sleep well, and she kept making sad moans unconsciously, and she didn't wake up, then turned around and continued to fall asleep.

It must be the wound on my chin and shoulders that hurt. At first I was very worried, but her phenomenon lasted all night until I turned off the light and slept on the floor. Later, I didn't care.

That night I woke up and woke up, occasionally getting up and looking at her, and then I lay back on the floor and continued to sleep.

Because the floor is really cold and spring has not yet arrived yet, I can't stand it anymore after sleeping until after 2 o'clock in the middle of the night.

With a gentle hand, I climbed onto Wenwen's bed, lifted her quilt, lie carefully beside her, and then hugged her waist to feel her calm breath.

It must be my body temperature that attracted her unconscious, so Wenwen turned around and retracted into my arms like a kitten.

I am more careful not to hug her tightly when I touch her shoulder injury, hoping to convey all my warmth to her, so that I can have no pain torture tonight, and have a good dream...