"Little Ice!" Lesius looked at me anxiously, with deep remorse and remorse in his gray-blue eyes.

Harry took me into the medical room and put me in the soft medical cabin. The transparent cover slowly moved up, covering my body, and the blue light began to scan my body.

Harry and Lysius looked at me anxiously from either side of the medical cabin.

"Little master is fine, everything is normal, just need to rest." When Binglong's words sounded, they showed a relieved look.

"What experiment are you doing!" Harry suddenly grabbed Lesius by the collar angrily, and got angry at the edge of my medical cabin, "If you dare to experiment with Xiaobing next time, I will definitely do it. Throw you out!"

Lasius was silent, lowered his face in remorse and guilt, and let Harry scolded and pulled.

"I can warn you, Xiaobing is my own sister! She is even more kissable than my own sister. I don't allow anyone to hurt her. I really regret that I still help you! Your business is over!" Harry said angrily again. Throwing away Lysius, he said something I didn't quite understand.

Lasius was startled, and immediately grabbed Harry's sleeve: "That's why I want to test it, so that I can know where Xiaobing's limits are, so that she can pay attention to herself in the future!"

Harry turned away Lysius with a sullen face, as if he did not want to listen to Lysius.

"Xiaobing is the same as you!" Lasius hurriedly pulled Harry's body back, "She is as desperate as you are!"

Harry was startled.

Lesius looked at him anxiously: "You know her character better than me! Have you forgotten about the Chloe ruins? Have you forgotten about the blizzard?! She is working too hard! We must know where her limits are. Otherwise, if we are not by her side, how can we save her when she reaches her limit!"

Harry frowned and pushed Lesius away: "Anyway, I won't allow you to test her in the future! You can't test her without my permission!"

"Don't quarrel..." I said sleepily, they looked at me immediately, hurried to both sides of me, looked at me through the shield, I looked at them, "I know you are all for my good, Harry..." I looked at Harry, "Lesius is right, I myself don't know where my limits are, and, wouldn't it be better if I could purify the land? It's just... I failed today. …”

"No, you didn't, Xiaobing, you've done a good job." Lesius looked down at me deeply.

Harry looked at him for a while, then turned away: "You can accompany her, I'll go to the main cabin." Harry said more like a pique, turned and left.

I watched Harry's back leaving and slowly closed my eyes...

He said, I am his sister, even more kissable than my sister. This sentence makes me very happy.

He didn't get off to a good start when we first met, I always hated him, rejected him, beat him a lot, and he was always self-righteous and smug. At that time, the thing that disliked him the most was that he relied on the fact that he was the most powerful person in Noah City to call girls and wives all over the world.

And now, he is really a reliable and good brother, although still a little reckless and a little grumpy. However, he is good to me...

He treats me well whenever and wherever. In Noah City, he treats me well. When he is on a mission, he treats me well. He has been treating me well, as if to make up for his previous mistakes.

In fact, I want to tell him that I don't care about the past, he doesn't have to do this, but I still enjoy his kindness to me a little selfishly...

I used to always wish I had a big brother, but my parents have already decided my fate. It is impossible to have a brother, but it is possible to have a younger brother and sister.

Harry is kind to me like a brother is kind to his sister...otherwise...what else could it be?

I like the kindness he treats to me. I selfishly want a brother. Harry's existence makes me feel that I am not a man, but a little sister who is protected and loved by my brother...

Although I do things like a man, my heart is still a girl, and I still hope to have someone I can rely on occasionally.

When I woke up, Lysius was by my side looking through Dr. Hagrid's notebook.

He looked at it very seriously. While watching, he raised his hand to draw the world in front of him, as if there was already a large and complicated equation in front of him.

The shield above me retracted and I sat up beside him. I should have slept soon because the ice dragon hadn't stopped. I leaned over to look at the notebook in Lysius' hand, and it really looked like an equation from heaven.

Beside Lesius, I can smell the pleasant fragrance of the orchid, and Lesius is also like a man like an orchid, quiet, simple, elegant and beautiful.

Looking at him quietly, there will be a good feeling.

I watched Lysius for a while and decided not to disturb him. I turned slightly, ready to get off the treatment table.

"Xiaobing!" Suddenly, my arm was held when the call came. I turned to look at him, but he was still staring straight ahead, and the other was drawn in the air.

However, he held my arm.

I looked at his hand holding my arm. On this wrist, I gave him a string of beads. Which brain is he talking to me now.

"Don't go," he said softly, still staring at the air in front of him.

If you don't know him, you'll think he's talking to the air.

I looked at his very serious profile, the hand he held my arm with the warmth of his palm, and he held my arm tightly, not letting me leave, revealing a bit of domineering that I am unfamiliar with.

"Okay, I'm not going." When I opened my mouth, the hand that held my arm slowly let go, he withdrew his hand and continued to look at the air in front of him, his eyes flashing: "I'll calculate your limit soon. already."

I tucked my knees to watch him, and Lysius was worrying about me.

If Harry treats me well because Harry treats me as his own sister, what about Lysius?

Why haven't I thought about these questions all this time? How can I bear their well-being with such peace of mind?

I really owe them so much, their kindness to me has melted into the little bits of life, you can't count them, but they are real and can be felt in your heart.

Not even friends were as wholeheartedly good to me as they were.

"You are so kind to me." I couldn't help but said moved.

Lysius' hand paused, his eyes still looking straight ahead.

"You, and Harry, why? Why are you being so nice to me?" I'm not blind, and I'm not blind in my heart. I can see and feel that their kindness to me is different from that of others.