"Little Tit"
[Decadent world-weary iceberg beauty attack & contrast with sick, cheerful, cute and lovely]
Xi Heqing is a crane.
Living in seclusion in the mountains, not caring about worldly affairs, a little cinnabar between the eyebrows was the only thing still alive after that incident.
Twenty years later, his junior brother gave him a child: "Help me raise him for a while."
The child's name was Wen Jianshan. When he smiled, his eyebrows were crooked, like a chirping little tit.
Xi Heqing found it too noisy and was too lazy to rush.
Later, he discovered that the child had a faint scent of herbs.
Later, he discovered that the child would huddle in the corner in the middle of the night, hugging his knees, and secretly holding back something.
Later he discovered that the child took care of everyone but never himself.
Later——
When the child feels uncomfortable, he will rub himself into his arms.
Xi Heqing stretched out his hand and held the little bird.
The cinnabar between the eyebrows is hot.
He has waited twenty years.
Finally, he waited for a bird that dared to crawl into his arms.
Purpose: There are always people in the world who make you feel that the world is worth it
