"Well, brother Da'an, the soothing soup is cold and drinking it in the stomach is not good for your health," Xiaohua continued.

"You'd better let Xiao Hua take it and warm it up. It's getting cold here, it's winter..." she muttered.

Looking up at him at such a close distance, I could see his face better.

There is almost no blemish on the face. There is a faint fragrance of books and pen and ink, and there is also a faint indescribable fragrance.

Xiaohua likes to smell this smell, it feels very comfortable and warm.

Daan looked down at the little flower in front of him, clearly seeing the concern in her eyes.

Daan felt a little warmer in his heart.

"It's okay, little flower. This soup is warm and just right to drink. You don't have to be so nervous," he said.

Then, he picked up the bowl, turned around, sat back, and drank gracefully, sip after sip.

Xiaohua had no choice but to stand aside and watch.

When Da'an finished drinking, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully.

Then, he looked sideways at Xiao Hua, who was standing aside, so quiet that he had almost no sense of presence, and showed a friendly smile.

"After finishing the soup, I will go to sleep after reading for a while. If there is nothing else to do next, you should go back to the house and rest." He said.

Xiaohua nodded lightly, walked over, packed away the empty bowls, picked up the tray, and was about to leave, but stopped after walking a few steps.

He turned and glanced at the desk behind him, his face full of tangle and struggle.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

At the desk, Da'an, who was holding up the book again, also noticed Xiaohua's abnormality. He raised his eyes and looked towards her and asked.

Xiaohua bit her lower lip, as if she had gathered enough courage, she turned around and returned to the desk.

She took out a folded cotton roll from the bottom of her sleeve and presented it to Da'an.

"Brother Da'an, I made it for you." She said.

"Tomorrow is your birthday, don't dislike it, just accept it!" she said again, her face turning red.

Daan looked at the thing in front of him and was startled.

He immediately put down the book in his hand, took what Xiaohua handed over, and shook it open.

A cloth strap that is as long as your arm and as wide as your middle finger.

The outside is made of extremely comfortable and warm cotton, green blue, very elegant, and very comfortable to the touch.

The cloth strap is double-layered, and the inside is fluffy and soft. It should be stuffed with cotton wool or something like that.

Put it in front of your nose and smell it carefully, there is also a fresh smell of mugwort and alfalfa, which suddenly refreshes your slightly chaotic head after reading a book all night.

"Xiaohua, this is...?" He raised his eyes and asked her, not quite sure what this thing was used for.

Making a belt?

Finished.

Hair tie?

It's too wide, too thick, and has some fragrance, so it's not suitable.

"This is used to tie your hair." Xiao Hua said.

"Tie your head?" Daan raised his eyebrows.

Xiaohua nodded and looked at Daan's forehead, "Brother Daan, you are lucky to study hard. It takes a lot of time to use your brain."

"If you use your brain too much, you will inevitably feel some discomfort. When you have a headache, tie this around your forehead and tighten it."

"I specially added a little bit of dried mugwort and alfalfa in it, which can calm the nerves. I think it can help Brother Da'an share some of his discomfort," Xiao Hua said.

After listening to Xiaohua's words, Daan was stunned for a moment.

In the past few years, I have been studying day and night regardless of the cold or heat, and my brain has indeed been somewhat damaged.

Being exposed to the sun, being blown by the strong wind, being drenched by the rain...

Or maybe you stayed up late and the weather was about to change...

This head causes discomfort, migraines, and when the pain is severe, I can't see with my eyes.

There is a buzzing in the head, like a ball of paste is shaking. Even if you bend down to pick something up, the blood rushes into the brain, which will aggravate the pain.

He had always concealed this matter very well and never mentioned it to his parents and sisters.

Because I don’t want them to worry about themselves.

"Xiaohua, how did you know that I would have a headache?" Daan couldn't help but ask Xiaohua in front of him.

"If I remember correctly, I should have never told you about this." Daan said a little surprised.

Hearing this, Xiaohua smiled a little sheepishly.

"I came back twice to give you something, Brother Da'an, and I saw you sitting there rubbing your head and looking unhappy."

"I guess you have a headache, so I tried to do this for you."

"Brother Da'an, just make do with it. Don't think it's too shabby..."

When Xiaohua said this, her voice became a little lower.

Compared to the banquet prepared by Third Aunt and Sister Qing'er, and compared to the gifts given by Brother Daan's classmates, this cloth tie to tie up the head is really nothing...

"Little flower."

Daan's voice once again brought Xiaohua back from her wandering thoughts.

"Ah?" Xiaohua raised her eyes and looked at Daan.

I saw Da'an looking at her with a smile, "I don't know how to use this belt yet. You are here, could you please come over and help me try it out and teach me how to use it?"

These words are like the sound of nature.

Xiaohua's anxiety and inferiority complex suddenly dropped.

Indescribable joy emerged from every little corner of my heart.

Threads and threads gathered together, and finally converged into a touch of ecstasy, like a flood, rushing through the body.

"Well, okay..."

Suppressing the ecstasy in her heart, Xiaohua came behind Daan.

He took the cloth strap with both hands, gently covered it on his forehead, passed it around his forehead and gently tied a knot from behind.

During this process, neither person spoke.

It was obviously a very simple action, but it seemed like she had been doing it for a long time.

The nimble fingers of the past could not help but tremble slightly at this moment...

Finally completing this action, she was covered in sweat.

"Brother Da'an, it's okay."

Xiaohua stepped aside and said softly.

"Is it?"

Daan nodded slightly, then raised his hand and gently stroked the cloth strap on his forehead.

"Xiaohua, you are thoughtful. I like this gift very much. Thank you."

He looked at her and said seriously.

Not perfunctory at all.

Xiaohua smiled sheepishly, "You are my brother, I do this for you as a matter of course, no need to thank you."

Seeing Da'an still looking at her with a smile, Xiaohua felt that her face was about to be burned by fire.

"Well, brother Da'an, I won't bother you with your reading. I'm going back to the house. You should also remember to rest early!"

After saying these words, before she could wait for his reply, she picked up the tray and turned around and ran out of the house.

The hurried back was like a frightened little rabbit.

Daan looked at Xiaohua's fleeing back and was startled for a moment.

Why is this girl so weird tonight?

She was running so fast and in such a hurry, as if she was worried that I would eat her.
Chapter completed!