Love Code at the End of the World

“Ice!” Laheus looked at me anxiously, with deep self-reproach and remorse in his grey blue eyes.

Harry took me into the infirmary, put me in a soft infirmary, and the transparent lid slowly moved up, covering my body, and the blue light began to scan my body.

Harry and Lexus stood on both sides of the medical bay and looked at me in a panic.

“The little master is fine, everything is fine, he just needs to rest.” When the Ice Dragon's words sound, they show relief.

“What are you experimenting with!” Harry suddenly grabbed Lexius' collar in anger and pissed off at the edge of my medical cabin, "I'll throw you out the next time you dare to experiment with ice! ”

Lexius was silent, guilty and lowered his face, leaving Harry scolding and pulling.

“I warn you, Ice is my own sister! Kiss more than my own sister. I won't allow anyone to hurt her. I regret that I even helped you! Your business is over!” Harry left Lexius angrily again, saying something I didn't quite understand.

As soon as Lexius was shocked, he pulled Harry's sleeve: “That's why I wanted to test it so I could know where the ice limit was, so that she could pay attention to it herself in the future! ”

Harry dumped Lexius in the face like he didn't want to listen to Lexius.

“Ice is just like you!” Laheus hastily pulled Harry back into his body, "she fought as hard as you did! ”

Harry snapped.

Lexius looked at him in a hurry: "You know her personality better than I do! Have you forgotten about Clo's ruins? Have you forgotten about the blizzard? She spelled too hard! We have to know what her limits are. Otherwise, if we're not with her, how can we save her if she gets to the limit? ”

Harry twisted his eyebrows and pushed Lexus away: "Anyway, I won't allow you to test her later! No test is allowed without my permission! ”

“Stop arguing...” I said tirelessly, and immediately they rushed to my side, looking at me through the shield, and I looked at them, "I know you're all for my own good, Harry...” I looked at Harry, “Lexius was right, and I didn't know where my limits were, and wouldn't it be better if I could purify the land? It's just... I failed today..."

“No, you didn't, Ice, you've done well.” Lexius looked deep above me.

Harry looked at him for a moment and turned his face around: "Stay with her, I'll go to the main cabin.” Harry was more like gambling, turning around and leaving.

I slowly closed my eyes as I watched Harry leave the back...

He said I was his own sister, more than his own. That makes me happy.

He didn't have a good start when we first met. I always hated him, rejected him, and beat him up all the time. He was always complacent and complacent. At that time, the most unfamiliar thing about him was that he was called the wife of a girl all over the world because he was the strongest person in Noah City. He was still very cheap and couldn't stand to be stronger than him. He was very childish.

And now, he's really a reliable big brother, though a little reckless and a little grumpy. But he was good to me...

Whenever and wherever he was good to me, in Noah City, he was good to me, out of the mission, he was good to me, like he was making up for his mistakes before.

Actually, I wanted to tell him that I didn't care about the past, he didn't have to, but I still enjoyed his share a little selfishly for me...

I always wanted to have a big brother, helpless mom and dad have decided my fate, it is impossible to have a brother, it is possible to have a brother and sister.

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

I like the fact that he is good to me. I want a brother, Harry, to be around him, so that I can feel that I am not a man, but a little sister who is protected and loved by my brother...

I do things like a man, but inside me, I'm still a girl, and I still want to be able to rely on someone once in a while.

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

He looked seriously, looking at the world painting in front of him, as if he already had a big, complicated equation in front of him, and he scratched his fingers seriously, even when I woke up, I didn't know.

The shield above me retracted, and I sat next to him, and I should not have slept long, because the ice dragon had not stopped. I looked into Lexius' notebook, and it was like a heavenly book.

By the side of Lexius, I can smell the delicious scent of the cozy orchid, and Lexius is like a man of the orchid, quiet, rustic, elegant, beautiful.

Looking at him quietly, it feels good.

I watched Lexius for a while and decided not to disturb him. I turned around gently and was ready to get out of bed.

“Ice!” Suddenly, my arm was grasped when the call came, and I turned around and looked at him, and he still looked ahead, and the other painted in the air.

But he held my arm.

I looked at him holding my arm, on this wrist, the bead string I gave him, which brain he was talking to me now.

“Don't go.” He said softly, but still looking 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 side face, and he grabbed my arm with the heat of his hand, and he held my arm tight, and he wouldn't let me go, revealing a certain amount of my unfamiliar hegemony.

“Okay, I'm not leaving.” When I opened my mouth, I grabbed my arm and slowly loosened it. He retracted his hand and continued to look at the air in front of him, his eyes flashing: “I'm about to calculate your limit. ”

I sat on my knees and watched him, and Lexius was worried about me.

If Harry was nice to me because Harry thought I was his sister, what about Lexius?

Why haven't I thought about these? How can I afford to be so comfortable with them?

I really owe them too much, and they've melted my kindness into a little bit of life, and you can't count it out, but they're real, and they make your heart feel it.

Even friends are not as wholeheartedly kind to me as they are.

“You're so nice to me.” I couldn't help but say, touched.

Lexius' hand slammed, his eyes still looking forward.

“You and Harry, why? Why are you being so nice to me?” I am not blind, my heart is not blind, I can see and feel that they are good to me and different from others.