An Yang and Su Xi just happened to walk to the door of the bedroom, and saw An Ze was hugging his brother tightly, while An Luo was puzzled, and was even a little helpless by the sudden warm embrace. Books fell to the ground...
An Yang touched his nose amusingly and gently closed the door for them.
In the bedroom, An Ze was hugging An Luo tightly, almost rubbing their bodies together with the same force, making An Luo even have difficulty breathing. An Luo struggled for a while, but An Ze tightened his arms.
An Luo frowned uncomfortably. Just as he was about to open his mouth to let him go, he heard a low, hoarse voice in his ear: "Brother, I thought something really happened to you..."
An Luo was stunned. Hearing An Ze's hoarse voice obviously due to lack of sleep, he couldn't help feeling a little moved. He reached out his hand, patted him on the back comfortingly, and whispered, "I'm fine, you can let it go first. open."
Only then did An Ze let go of his embrace, staring at An Luo's face, and asked earnestly, "Are you really not hurt?"
Such an ambiguous distance, the distance between the nose is less than five centimeters, and you can directly kiss the other person if you move forward a little... The warm breath sprayed on his face when he spoke, and in those deep eyes, worry, concern, all kinds of strong emotions Mixed together, in the quiet bedroom, you can even hear his intense heartbeat.
Being watched at such a close distance, An Luo felt a little uncomfortable, but strangely... he didn't want to avoid it.
A lot of things have happened in the past two days. Grandpa was attacked at the birthday party. When he woke up, he was in an unfamiliar place. Someone told him that An Luo had schizophrenia, and then he met An Yang...
Everything was taken by surprise, and my mind became a mess.
An Luo pretended to be calm on the surface, but he was actually very uneasy in his heart. He really hoped that someone could be by his side, but the family members of An's family didn't even have a phone call... They must think that An Luo was rescued in the hospital, not at all. It may be suspected that An Luo in the hospital is fake.
It was not until An Ze suddenly appeared in front of him that An Luo realized that what he had been looking forward to in the past two days was actually this moment... An Ze, with his concerned eyes, made an empty place in An Luo's heart seem to be filled. on something.
"Brother." An Ze asked suspiciously, "I saw you being shot by a bullet, why aren't you injured?"
An Luo was pulled back to his thoughts by his voice, and explained in a low voice: "I was shot by anesthesia and then lost consciousness. The gunshots you heard should be another person cheating. At that time, there were many people pretending to be working in hotels. The police, who deliberately created chaos, took the opportunity to take me away."
"Oh, so it is." An Ze nodded, glanced at An Luo, and gently held his hand, "You'll be fine."
The two looked at each other in silence. After a while, An Luo suddenly asked, "By the way, why are you here?"
An Ze coughed lightly, "I followed the police and followed him all the way."
"...This is too nonsense." An Luo frowned worriedly, "Didn't they embarrass you?"
Anze shook his head, "No, they agreed with me to see you."
"But over there in the military district..."
"Don't worry, I've asked for leave." An Ze smiled slightly, but he didn't expect his brother to care about him, so he couldn't help holding his hands tighter.
An Luo was a little awkward when he held his hand. But I think... It's not a big deal between brothers to shake hands. An Ze cares so much about himself, so he specially asked for leave to run over.
Ignoring the weird feeling in his heart and letting him hold his hand tightly, An Luo didn't know what to say, so he had to be silent.
The two stopped talking, and the atmosphere seemed to become a little ambiguous between the breaths.
Just staying with him quietly like this, An Luo found that he was not disgusted.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a familiar voice with a smile came from my ears: "Have you two finished talking about the old days?"
An Luo quickly withdrew his hand, his face a little embarrassed.
When An Ze was disturbed, he was naturally very upset. He turned his head and said coldly, "Is there something wrong with An Sir?"
An Yang smiled slightly, "Can I fill my stomach with chatting? Come out for dinner and chat slowly when you're full."
Only then did An Ze react, and he hurriedly turned around and said, "Brother, are you hungry? Let's have dinner first."
After saying that, he naturally stretched out his hand, lifted the quilt, and directly hugged An Luo.
"..." An Yang's eyes were full of surprise.
"..." An Luo was so embarrassed that he wanted to kick An Ze out of the window, his body stiffened, "An Ze, let me down." How could he hug him like this in front of others...
An Ze looked calm, and said in a low voice, "You can't walk with your legs, so let me carry you. It was the same at home before, haven't you been used to it?"
"..." An Luo glanced at An Yang with a complicated mood, and found that An Yang had an irrelevant look and a smile, more like a bystander watching a good show.
An Luo felt a little depressed, turned his head, and let An Ze carry himself to the restaurant.
***
Dinner has been prepared in the restaurant. The packaging of the disposable lunch box is obviously brought directly to the takeaway. The dishes are quite rich, and there is a full table.
Seeing that the three of them came out, Susie smiled and said, "Fortunately, I bought two more boxes today, otherwise it won't be enough."
Seeing her, An Ze was a little surprised: "...Xiao Wan?"
Susie shook her head, "I'm not Xu Wan, I'll talk about this later, eat first, eat."
The four of them ate around the table, An Ze habitually served An Luo with vegetables, An Luo hurriedly blocked his chopsticks, "I'll do it myself..." But An Ze neatly cut a piece of spareribs before he finished saying this. Put it into his bowl, "Brother eat more."
Susie and An Yang looked at each other and looked at each other.
The meal ended in a strange atmosphere, An Luo's face was a little stiff, but An Ze remained calm, walked to An Luo's seat, and carried his brother back to the bedroom in front of the two policemen.
Susie looked at the closed bedroom door, was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help but say, "Boss, don't you think there is something strange between them?"
An Yang smiled slightly, "It's just a good relationship between their brothers. It can be seen that An Ze cares about his brother. Besides, if An Ze doesn't hug his brother, do we want the two policemen to hug him?"
"..." Susie scratched her head in confusion, "I still don't feel right. Anze's fingerprints and bloodstains were found in An Luo's car. If their relationship was so good, they wouldn't fight and bleed."
"That's why I brought Anze here," An Yang said.
Susie suddenly realized, "So you brought him back on purpose."
An Yang nodded, "I also want to find out what An Luo and An Ze talked about on the day of the accident. Since An Ze lied, there must be a reason for him to lie."
***
In the bedroom, An Ze put An Luo on the bed, sat back on the bed, and asked in a low voice, "How's your brother's legs?" He rolled up his trouser legs, stretched out his hands to grasp the muscles of his calf, and pressed it gently. Press, "Do you feel it?"
An Luo nodded, "A little bit."
An Ze smiled, "It seems that you are recovering. I will massage you every day from tomorrow, and you will get better soon."
An Luo was still a little worried, "You stay here, it really doesn't matter where in the military region?"
An Ze said: "It's okay, nothing has happened recently, and my fake note has also been approved."
"Oh." An Luo was silent for a moment, "What about the house?"
"They all think that you are in the hospital and that your parents and company are busy with a lot of things. An Yan and An Mo also have their own affairs. Even if they go to the hospital to see you, the doctor will find an excuse to stop you. Besides, Grandpa is still here, don't worry. Well, I won't wear a gang."
An Luo was relieved.
The two of them were silent, An Ze lowered his head and massaged An Luo's legs earnestly, his jet-black hair hanging down to cover his forehead. Such An Ze suddenly made An Luo feel a strange warmth in his heart. He reached out his hand to touch his head, but shrank back stiffly.
Only An Ze would find out that An Luo in the hospital was fake. Only An Ze would try to run to see him.
The other family members, who usually seem to be caring and caring, are busy at critical moments, completely unaware that An Luo has been secretly robbed. They wouldn't care if An Luo was used to eating and sleeping well, and they wouldn't care how An Luo's crippled legs had recovered.
Seeing An Ze drooping his head and giving himself a serious massage, An Luo's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.
—If you knew that I was not your brother, would you still care about my life and death, and whether my legs could walk
An Luo's heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Originally, he was very sure that he could not be An Ze's brother, he must have been reborn into this An Luo, and everything in the An family had nothing to do with him. But now An Luo is somewhat contradictory. If that is the case, An Ze has nothing to do with him at all. Although he can keep the memories of An Yang, he will definitely lose An Ze.
I originally thought that I could survive again, and I could be alone, unrestrained, and not care about anything or anyone. But now, An Luo found that he actually started to care about An Ze.
Such a good younger brother, such a real friendship, such meticulous care and care... Although An Luo is indifferent, he is not hard-hearted. In the past few days, he has long regarded An Ze as his own younger brother.
It seems a little… reluctant to give up everything and become strangers without any relationship.
Aware of his brother's gentle gaze, An Ze raised his head suspiciously and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what's wrong?"
"Oh... it's nothing." Hearing him call her brother, An Luo felt a little uncomfortable.
He is not his brother, occupying this An Luo's body, and also occupying the family that belongs to An Luo. This is too selfish and unfair to An Ze. After all, An Ze's real brother is no longer there. This body has already been replaced by another soul. As the closest family member, An Ze has the right to know the truth.
"Anze, I..." An Luo was about to speak, but the door was suddenly pushed open.
An Yang stood at the door, smiled and said, "An Ze, do you have time to talk to me?"