57《wake up》
Shura was still in a coma.
As Yifan walked to the closet to fetch clothes for Shura, a voice was heard.
Glass breaking sound.
As Yifan's pupils constricted, he quickly looked behind him. Shura had fallen to the ground, woke up and was massaging her forehead.
His slender body lay weakly on the ground.
His white sick gown was thin because it made him look like a harmless angel.
It's pathetic and beautiful.
His weak body, pale face, weak eyes.
His black hair was loose.
He was thirsty as soon as he woke up, and when he wanted to drink water, the glass fell to the floor.
As he stood up, his feet were weak and he fell.
At that moment, his body drowned in a heat.
Shura was taken aback.
A sweet scent enveloped her body. A warm and reassuring feeling.
When Shura tried to block him, he realized that he was powerless. Besides, the person hugging him was his brother.
"Brother..."
His voice was hoarse and cracked.
He felt a slight warmth on his shoulder. Shocked, is her brother crying?!
He was going through the biggest shock of his life right now.
She wanted to say something and comfort her, but she can't remember the events. What happened then?
His memory is again complex and fragmentary.
He looked at the body that was tightly hugging him. He hugged her softly and gently, as if afraid of hurting her.
But she also refused to let him go.
He wrapped his arms tightly around her body, as if he would disappear from his world if she let him go.
Memories of Shura slowly flooded into his mind.
He hugged his older brother, remembering what had just happened.
Was he back from the dead?
What about the people around?
Why were those around him so devastated when even he himself didn't care so much about his death?
His heart is stuck.
Her brother...
Did Ye Qin value him that much?
He was there for her whenever she needed it, not afraid to pamper her, always standing behind her like a mountain and protecting her.
This feeling was indescribable.
He said, "I'm fine, brother," stroking the hair of his brother, who buried his head in his shoulder.
What else could he say?
Last time she broke it.
Now she worried him to death.
I think he had hurt her too much, unintentionally or on purpose. Despite all the good things her brother did to her.
And it was hurting now.
Why was he so careless and hurt her?
Maybe...
She should have been better for her brother now.
-To be continued-