Love Never Ends

Yun Jing was three years old.    

She had short hair that looked as if it had been chewed on by a dog. As she walked in, tears fell from her eyes. It was truly a pitiful sight to behold.    

"Warm up big brother!" "Big brother Zhi Wen —"    

When the Third Princess was unhappy, only she knew of her elder brother's warmth.    

Upon hearing the voice of the third princess, Zhi Wen, who was doing homework in his study room, threw down his pen and went downstairs with a "deng deng deng" sound.    

"What happened? Why are you crying like this?"    

Zhi Wen picked up the soft Yun Jing from the side of her feet.    

Although he was only thirteen years old, he was taller than the average person. After all, he had good genes.    

That handsome face was even more superior than his father's.    

little princess, who was in her arms, had a hairstyle that could not be described as good-looking, but her face was as adorable as a spirit hidden in the forest, transparent and spotless, so adorable that it didn't seem like the person she should be.    

"Tell me, why are you crying?"    

she asked again, taking her little hand and wiping the tears from her cheeks.    

Her cheeks were especially pink, and the white of the porcelain still had a tinge of scarlet to it, making her look extremely beautiful.    

"Hair... So ugly! So ugly... What should he do? The children in kindergarten all laughed at me … "Woo woo …"    

"..."    

Warmth rubbed her little head, comforting her against her will, "Where are you ugly? It's pretty good! "    

"They said it's like eating a dog, wow …"    

As the little guy spoke, he began to cry even louder.    

"Alright, alright, stop crying! Otherwise … Shall I trim it for you? "    

A bold offer.    

"Really? "Alright, alright!"    

Little San'er quickly nodded her head and was overjoyed. She immediately stopped crying, and didn't even have the slightest bit of excessive emotion.    

"Then obediently sit here. Big brother will go and get the scissors."    

He placed Little San'er on the sofa and went to the drawer to find scissors. Then he ran to the kitchen to get his mother's apron and carefully tied it for his sister.    

"Alright, obediently close your eyes and don't move. Otherwise, you might end up being cut!"    

"Good!" Jing did not move.    

The little fellow placed both of its hands behind its back and sat down earnestly with its eyes closed.    

He truly believed in his big brother!    

"Kacha kacha ~ ~ ~"    

The scissors swam through her soft bangs, leaving behind a pile of black hair.    

The little guy was extremely satisfied.    

He knew that it was going to be warm...    

After a round of cutting, he found that it was still the same as before, just like when a dog bites.    

He wasn't satisfied, so he continued.    

Another round …    

It still seemed a little lacking.    

He continued...    

Until...    

Yun Jing's bangs were completely on the same level as hers. It was finally over.    

Finally, he didn't look like a dog anymore!    

However...    

No matter how Warmth looked at it, he felt it was strange.    

This hairstyle was just like no hair in the middle. It was really ugly.    

He felt a little embarrassed and gave the mirror to Yun Jing. "Um …" "Take a look..."    

Yun Jing looked at herself in the mirror and blinked. She didn't say anything for a long time.    

Just when Zhi Wen thought she was about to cry again, she suddenly burst out laughing. "Jing's like this is so funny!"    

"..."    

Warm Inwardly, he heaved a sigh of relief. He still felt guilty towards Little San, but it was better than nothing if she stopped crying.    

Reaching out to hug her, "Let's go! Accompany Big Brother to do his homework! "    

"Alright!"    

The little guy's mood immediately improved.    

The next day, Yun Jing came to school with this hair style that could be called a wonder. It was easy to imagine that she was teased by her classmates quite a few times.    

And he was laughing even more ferociously than yesterday.    

There were a few who could not take it any longer and fell to the ground laughing.    

But this time, Yun Jing didn't cry, nor did she lose her temper with them. She was in an unusually good mood.    

He threw his schoolbag onto the table and snorted disdainfully, "You little fools, you don't even know what fashion is!"    

In her heart, as long as she knew her brother, everything was good!    

Therefore, no matter how much her classmates teased her, her mood was still beautiful.    

… ….    

That year, Yun Jing was eight years old and Zhi Wen was 18 years old.