When I was a child, I accidentally fell and the two of them nervously sent me to the hospital for a full body check-up, but now they criticized me for being clumsy.
But they forgot that the injury on my wrist was caused by Oliver stepping on me and the injury on my forehead was caused by the sharp corner of the table when Orlando pushed me away.
At this moment, a delicate voice rang out. "Oliver, Orlando, there seems to be a bad guy wandering outside my house. I'm afraid ...." It was Camile's voice.
"Don't be afraid, just stay home, I'll be there soon!" Orlando hurried out of the kitchen, hit my shoulder with the car keys in his hand and walked out while talking.
Oliver followed behind and said, "Let me go and check it out too!"
The living room instantly quieted down and I fixed my gaze on the new photo hanging on the wall behind the sofa.
Camile was wearing a pink princess dress and the two brothers hugged her from left to right like knights, smiling brightly and happily.
The photo frame originally held a group photo of me and the two brothers going out for fun, but now it had been rolled up into a ball and stuffed in the trash can.