When handing it to him, Su Qiuge couldn’t hold back and said, “Only you can argue so much with elementary school students.”

If you don’t stop them, these two people could really quarrel.

Su Yuanzhou seemed to want to justify a few words, but then she tiptoed slightly, pressed the bottle of warm milk against his right cheek, looked up at him, and said softly, “Su Yuanzhou, Merry Christmas.”

The sentence that Su Yuanzhou had been pondering for a long time in his heart suddenly collapsed.

His hands hanging by his side trembled, and he couldn’t help but look at her.

Her eyes looked a little gentle, watching him quietly.

She changed a lot, but at this moment, she overlapped with the girl from more than ten years ago.

However, she no longer called him brother.

She probably still hasn’t fully forgiven him.

He knew that Xie Xinglin might be more important to her now than him as an older brother.

It took him a long time to accept this fact.

Gao Jing once said that he deserved it, he didn’t cherish when others treated him well, and now it was too late to repent.

Although every time Gao Jing said that, Su Yuanzhou would kick him hard, he had to admit in his heart that he actually thought he was right.

Maybe he was never fit to be an older brother.

When he was a child, he hated this family, hated Su Jingkun, who was aloof and hated Yang Xue, who blamed everything on him, thus alienating her who always wanted to please Yang Xue. historical

When he grew up, he still didn’t have enough experience and responsibility to be an older brother.

He hurt her with words and stung her with deeds.

Those who have hurt her were of course not worthy of occupying the most important position in her heart.

He was soberly aware that he deserved it.

He thought that the only thing he could do now was to make up for the harm he had done to her.

Next time, when she needed protection, he hoped that he could be the first one to stand up.

He reached out to take the bottle of milk, and after a long time, he endured the sourness in his eyes and said, “If that kid Xie Xinglin bullies you, tell me.”

“I’ll beat him to death.”

Although he hated the person who snatched her away, she could be tempted by that person.

It must be because that person gave her enough tenderness and care.

On this point, he lost.

Convinced of lose.

Snowflakes were carried down by the wind and kissed his cheek. He heard her seem to smile, then turned around and run towards Xie Xinglin in the distance.

The Christmas music was playing, and the snow fell into the crowd of people on the campus.

He gripped the bottle of warm milk tightly.

His immaturity and childishness in the past were not an excuse to hurt her. In the future, he would learn how to be a calm brother who can protect her.

Perhaps this is the beginning for him, but he was very grateful——

She gave him a chance.

He would study hard.

At this time Gao Jing came over, patted Su Yuanzhou on the shoulder, then bent to look at Su Yuanzhou, raised his eyebrows, and asked, “Are you crying?”

Su Yuanzhou blinked away the tears in the corner of his eyes and then brushed his hand away impatiently, “Which eye of yours saw me crying, if you are blind, I suggest you go to the hospital for treatment.”

Gao Jing smiled and gave him the last apple in the bag, “No.”

Su Yuanzhou glared at him in a blink of an eye, then took the apple, wiped it with his sleeve, opened his mouth and bit almost half of it in one bite, chewing without forgetting to complain, “What is this, it tastes so bad.”

He said so, but he still ate the apple bit by bit.

In the middle, Pei Anan was picked up by Aunt Liu. When Aunt Liu came, she brought Su Qiuge warm milk tea.

Su Qiuge didn’t drink much tea at night, so she gave it to Wen Mingming and the others.

Before going back to the dormitory, Su Qiuge took a walk with Xie Xinglin in the small corner of the school with warm Wangzai milk in his hand.

No matter how she looked at it, she felt that his coat was a bit thin and finally couldn’t help but tugged at his sleeves and said, “Go back to the dormitory, it’s too cold to wear this.”

He lowered his eyes and looked at her for a while, then leaned closer to her, and whispered to her, “I won’t be cold if you hold me.”

She was drinking Wangzais milk, and when she heard what he said, she raised her eyes and glared at him.

Because of this, there was a circle of milky white stains on her lips, and her eyes looked clear and clean.

Daydream.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the circle of milk stains for a long time, then suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and his Adam’s apple rolled slightly.

He couldn’t hold it back in the end, stretched out his thumb, and wiped away the white traces. Because of his wrong intentions, he made a slightly heavier force, which made her “hiss,” and then raised her eyes to look at him.

He moved his thumb to the corner of his mouth, stretched out his tongue in front of her to lick it clean, looked down at her, and said hoarsely, “Sweet.”

She opened her eyes and said “what” with some doubt, and then she saw him staring straight at her and said slowly, “I want to try it again, is it okay?”

She blinked, dazed.

If she didn’t speak, it was the default yes.

He leaned closer, bowed his head, and kissed her, almost greedily brushing the air in her mouth, the sweet milky smell soon permeated between their lips and tongues.