"..." The moment his lips touched, An Luo's back froze, and he quickly turned his head to avoid it.
Although it was just a touch, the real touch of the lips touching was clearly left on the lips. The scorching temperature on An Ze's lips and the fortitude that belonged to a soldier even made An Luo suffocate.
An Luo is a clean freak, and he never really kissed anyone in his previous life. He always felt that the kind of intimate contact was disgusting. In addition, he had always had a crush on An Yang in his heart, and he couldn't accept others kissing him.
Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, he actually kissed his younger brother An Ze, An Luo was extremely embarrassed, and hurriedly looked away stiffly.
On the other hand, An Ze's face was still very calm, he smiled slightly, and then asked the topic just now: "What did my brother find?"
An Luo pretended to be calm and said: "Oh, I found that the photo frame on my desk seems to have been opened. If you don't believe it, you can take it apart and see if there are any bugs in it."
An Ze was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I'm glad my brother can trust me and tell me this secret." After a slight pause, he seemed to ask with a smile, "My brother is not afraid that the bug is me. Dressed?"
An Luo said: "I trust my vision."
In order to reassure his family, he did not even hide the fact that he was transferred to the air force base. The fourth brother An Ze, who seldom stays at home all year round, is a soldier who carries out difficult tasks regardless of his life. He seems to be very upright. An Luo believes him. Don't do things like murder.
As he said, as a soldier, he has his own beliefs and principles. If he is interested in Anjia's property, he shouldn't go to military school at all, because once he becomes a soldier, he must accept the management of the army, and it is even more difficult to get out of the army to work in business.
Although so far, An Luo has not been able to give complete trust to this fourth younger brother, but among several younger brothers, An Ze is undoubtedly the most trustworthy one. An Luo also hopes that he is not wrong.
Looking at his brother's expressionless profile, An Ze was silent for a long time, suddenly leaned into his ear, and whispered, "Brother, it seems that you kissed me just now."
"..." An Luo froze and did not speak, but his ears slowly turned red from embarrassment.
The process of gradually dyeing the fair skin red was caught in An Ze's eyes. Looking at his elder brother with a tense face and an embarrassed expression, An Ze couldn't help but smile, "It's okay, don't mind."
After speaking, he stood up and pushed An Luo's wheelchair to the door, "Let's go to lunch, brother."
***
Anze pushed An Luo to the dining table, turned around and went to the kitchen. After a while, he brought out several plates of delicate side dishes, all home-cooked dishes such as snow peas and fungus, which looked very light and delicious.
An Luo was surprised to find that these dishes were all his favorites. Although he did not have high requirements for food, seeing that the dishes on the table were full of his favorite dishes, An Luo's mood could not help but feel much better. Appetite also seems to have improved.
An Ze arranged the dishes, then turned around and went to the kitchen to bring out a large bowl of soup. While he was going to get the rice, An Luo curiously picked up the spoon and stirred it. He saw that there were bones and peanuts in the soup. It was his favorite peanut and pork bone soup. Probably because it had been boiled for a long time, the taste of the soup was Smells very good.
An Ze quickly brought out the rice and gave An Luo a bowl. He glanced at the traces of being stirred in the soup, and couldn't help asking, "Do you want to drink the soup first?"
An Luo said calmly, "Whatever."
Naturally, he wanted to drink the soup first, but An Luo was not used to saying it.
An Ze seemed to see through his mind, smiled slightly, took a spoon and scooped a bowl of soup in front of An Luo, "Come, brother, try it."
An Luo picked up the spoon and took a few sips, the taste was even better than expected. I don't know if it's because I've been in a bad mood since I was reborn. I don't feel like eating anything in the past few days, but today's pork bone soup is really delicious. Obviously, the chef also put a lot of thought into cooking the soup.
An Luo took a few sips and felt a warm feeling in his stomach, which was simply a kind of enjoyment. He lowered his head and concentrated on drinking, and quickly drank the bowl of soup. Wiping the remaining soup on his lips with a tissue, An Luo turned around and asked, "Did you change the chef today?"
He remembered that when he ate with his father yesterday, the taste of the dishes was a bit heavy, especially the fish soup An Luo always felt very tired, and only reluctantly drank a bowl under An Yudong's loving eyes, but today's dishes were light and delicious, not bad. As if it came from one person.
An Ze didn't answer his question directly, but asked, "Does my brother like this kind of soup?"
An Luo said, "Well, it's delicious."
An Ze smiled, "Then I'll do it for you another day."
An Luo looked up at him in surprise, "You did this?"
Anze nodded, "Well, I have consulted the doctor. You are recovering from a fracture. You must pay attention to supplementing calcium. Drinking more of this soup is good for your body."
"..." An Luo couldn't associate the man in military uniform with the kitchen.
But Anze's cooking skills are indeed very good. The dishes he cooks are very suitable for his own taste. The cooking seasoning is not too much, and it is refreshing and delicious in the mouth. The soup is not only very delicious, but also pays attention to nutrition. Unexpectedly, An Ze looks serious and upright, but he is a person who understands life very well and is very careful.
An Luo was silent for a while, and asked suspiciously: "Is the chef at home not here today? Why do you cook by yourself?"
Since father and An Mo left in the morning, a few servants quickly helped An Luo clean up the bedroom and then walked away. It seemed that there were only two brothers An Luo and An Ze left in the huge villa, and the others did not know where they went. No figure was seen.
An Luo couldn't help but wonder why the house suddenly became so quiet.
An Ze said lightly: "I was sent away."
"… "
"I want to make soup for you myself. The chef was in the way, so I gave her a day off and asked her to go home with her daughter." An Ze looked back at An Luo and smiled, "My brother doesn't like to eat what I make. Vegetables?"
An Luo hurriedly said, "No."
"Then eat more." An Ze handed over another bowl of soup.
"..." An Luo was speechless.
He always feels that every time he talks to An Ze, he will unknowingly take the initiative. This younger brother's personality seems to be a bit domineering. Although he won't force you to do anything, such a request with a smile is not enough. Makes it harder to refuse.
An Luo had to bow his head and drank the second bowl of soup handed over to him.
In his last life, An Luo was used to eating seven full meals. He had never had two bowls of soup at one meal. Unexpectedly, under An Ze's smiling gaze, he drank two bowls bravely today, which is a brand new historical record.
***
The originally warm lunch time was not over, and suddenly I heard the sound of the door opening.
There were two people who could be heard from the footsteps. An Luo turned back suspiciously, just in time to meet a pair of smiling eyes.
"Brother, I'm here to see you—" With this numb line, An Yan walked over with a smile on his face. He probably wanted to give An Luo a friendly hug, but An Ze was just right Sitting outside the dining table blocked An Luo's wheelchair, An Yan had to stop in front of the dining table and gave An Ze a bright smile, "Fourth, long time no see."
An Ze's expression was calm, "I'm not called the fourth child."
An Yan shrugged, "Okay, Azer, Ozawa, Xiao Si, which one do you prefer?"
An Ze ignored him and took care of himself to eat.
An Yan sat down across the table cheeky, and after a while, another person came over, and it really was An Mo.
An Luo looked up suspiciously and asked, "Why did you two come back together?"
An Mo replied obediently, "I met my second brother at the intersection, and he took me back by the way."
An Yan said with a smile: "Brother, didn't I say I want to go home to see you? You have to be trustworthy as a person. When my father said that you were back, I pushed all today's announcements and went home to see you right away. After that, he called to the kitchen again, "Aunt Zhang, your second young master is back, get him a pair of chopsticks—"
"Aunt Zhang is not here, go get it yourself." An Ze interrupted him suddenly.
An Yan turned around in surprise: "She's not here? What are you doing?"
"I gave her two days off," Anze said.
An Yan was silent for a moment, then got up angrily and went to the kitchen to get chopsticks, and also got a pair for An Mo by the way.
"So, today's dish is made by the fourth child. It's really rare. I must try it. Come on, Xiao Mo, this is the biggest bone for you." An Yan threw the bone without much meat in An Yan. Mo's bowl, then turned around and smiled, "I drank the rest of the soup."
An Mo said: "...you drink it."
So An Yan directly picked up the big bowl of soup and drank the soup.
As the eldest brother, An Luo still had a calm expression, burying himself in eating, completely treating the three younger brothers as transparent.
Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in my ear: "Is my brother full? If it's not enough, I'll do it again."
The warm breath brushed against his ears, making An Luo suddenly think of the scene of kissing his lips in the bedroom just now. His unique breath and temperature made An Luo's body unnaturally stiff.
But in the bottom of my heart, a little warmth rose because of such a caring question.
He really wasn't full, and the food had already been snatched away by the greedy An Yan. What An Ze had originally prepared was enough for two people to eat, but suddenly adding another two people was not enough. An Ze asked this question because he was afraid that his brother was not full.
This feeling of being cared for and remembered is a little subtle. An Luo looked back at him, his eyes became much gentler, nodded and said, "I'm full, don't bother."
An Ze smiled, "Then I'll send my brother back to rest?"
"it is good."
An Ze got up and pushed An Luo's wheelchair to the bedroom.
An Yan, who was behind him, shouted, "I don't have enough food, Anze, can you go and fry two more dishes?"
An Ze said without turning his head: "There is in the refrigerator, make it yourself."
"..." An Yan was silent for a moment, then complained in a low voice, "It's really the same stinky temper as always, it's just the attitude to call people back."
An Mo whispered: "Second brother, I'll go get some food, what do you want to eat?"
The conversation between the two gradually faded away, Anze pushed An Luo to the bedroom, and then gently closed the door.
The atmosphere suddenly quieted down, and the situation of being alone with Anze made An Luo feel uncomfortable, so he had to look out of the window.
I remembered that Zhou Chengping once mentioned when he was in the hospital that An Yan and An Ze could not get along since they were children. Together, if you speak no more than three sentences, you will be cold.
Judging from the situation just now, what Zhou Chengping said was indeed true, the two of them were obviously not on the right track.
An Luo asked with some doubts: "An Ze, do you hate An Yan?"
An Ze was silent for a while, and said, "I just don't like that he always makes you angry. Every time he makes a mistake, he always drags you out as a shield." An Ze paused slightly, walked to An Luo's wheelchair, and supported him with his hands. On the armrest of the wheelchair, lean over and look at him seriously.
At such a close distance, An Luo could even see his own projection in his dark eyes.
"Brother, you are always soft-hearted to him. Every time he makes a mistake and pretends to be pitiful in front of you, you will believe his words and help him clean up the mess. But you treat me... "
He stopped suddenly, as if the following words could not be spoken and should not be spoken. Such a sudden pause made the air instantly tense, and an inexplicable emotion flashed across his eyes.
An Ze straightened up, looked into An Luo's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Brother, don't worry too much, An Yan and I are brothers after all, as long as he doesn't touch my bottom line, I won't do anything to him. ."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving An Luo with an indifferent back.
If you stopped halfway through just now, what is the content behind
An Luo frowned slightly.
Only at this moment did he realize that the relationship between the An family brothers seemed to be more complicated than he thought.