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To be honest, this kind of embarrassment can't be blamed.

After all, no one could have expected such a long period of five years, and in addition to factors such as Feng Zhanliao's physical growth and environment, it is inevitable that the clothes that are well-proportioned will be stretched into rags.

——But the problem is that he looks too embarrassed to provoke him now? !

Feng Keyhan looked at his younger brother with complicated eyes, feeling inexplicably confused, so the upgraded retreat also has its own fitness function?

Looking at the well-defined eight-pack abs and the contours of all kinds of muscles on his body, Feng Xueba swore that he was not jealous anymore.

After all, although I have a system and superpowers, the system is a certainty. The system has poisoned him more than once. Even if the training intensity is comparable to that of a sports coach, it is impossible to develop obvious muscle lines.

In Fen Zhan Liao's eyes, his brother's figure is undoubtedly perfect. The shallow texture and lines make Feng Yaohan's figure look thinner, but full of explosive power.

Feng Keyhan also has abs, but because they are not as obvious as those who are really in good shape, Feng Keyhan feels slightly inadequate.

But the younger brother of the Feng family said very seriously that his brother's figure is just suitable for that kind of even and shallow muscles. If there is any more or less, it will destroy the overall beauty.

In particular, what Feng Zhan Liao was obsessed with was the collarbone of the key letter and the beautiful mermaid line.

As for how he knew?

The young man surnamed Feng smiled without saying a word.

But turning the scene back to the present, Feng Keyhan, who was slightly jealous and unbalanced, looked away, staring at the rags on his brother's body thoughtfully.

——Speaking of which, the shape of Rotten seems to be very suitable for dancing the majestic rhythm!

——The picture is simply too beautiful 2333333

He was in a trance without hindrance, but Feng Yaohan felt a heavy weight on his shoulders.

This time, my younger brother actually hung the whole one on his body, with his arms wrapped around Feng Keyhan's neck in a very intimate manner.

And because of his height, Feng Yaohan turned out to be trapped in Feng Zhan Liao's arms.

"What is brother thinking?"

Feng Zhan Liao's breath seemed to be faintly blowing on Feng Yaohan's ears.

Feng Xueba was taken aback by the feeling of the contact between his own skin and his own, and he couldn't help feeling guilty.

On the one hand, it was because he had just made up for the guilt of being caught, and on the other hand, it was because of the ambiguous kiss that Feng Zhan Liao made with himself not long before he expected.

"It's nothing." Feng Yaohan coughed, took out his usual clothes from the system grid and stuffed them on Feng Zhan Liao.

"Put on mine first, and find new ones for you later."

Feng Zhan Liao's eyes lit up, and his smile grew even wider.

Feng Keyhan turned his head silently, restraining himself from destroying his image and trying to cover his face.

It's really... It's been five years since my buns have completely turned into a cute, sunny, cheerful, and cute boy, and into an all-round male god.

——Where did the inexplicable feeling of a little pride come from?

——There is always an urge to show off that 'it looks like my home'.

[System: I don't know this person, thank you. 】

"Brother." Fen Zhan Liao pitifully tugged at the corner of the key letter, "...No."

Feng Yaohan was stunned for a moment, then with a reddish face, he quickly took out another thing, and stuffed it into Fen Zhan Liao's hands with such a speed that it almost directly smeared Fen Zhan Liao's face.

"...It's too late to find a new one, I'll wear this one first...I haven't used it a few times."

Feng Keyhan's face was stiff, and he pursed his lips and spent a lot of effort to finish the sentence.

He didn't see Feng Zhan Liao behind him showing an inscrutable smile, looking down at the pure white square-shaped inner clothing in his hand, someone with a dark belly waited for a while, and then touched the hand that sealed the key letter.

"Have you changed it?" Feng Keyhan turned back a little bit, and then saw Feng Zhan Liao standing there with a smile on his face except for the rags, but he showed his perfect figure without any concealment. The key letter indicates that it cannot be accepted.

"That," Feng Zhan Liao looked away shyly, and tilted his head in confusion, "The underwear seems a bit small, I can't wear it..."

Key letter:  ………

Seal key letter: No, no, please take a screenshot of your upper body, Mr. Sight, please don't pan down!

Feng Key Letter: I don't want to be friends with Mr. Needle Eye for now, thank you!

King of Sight: YOOOO~~~~~~~

Mr. Needle Eye: Hey~ I'm hated~

But no matter how you say Feng Keyhan, it means that he doesn't want to delve into his brother's [beep——] problem at all, and this kind of problem really makes him unhappy.

——Take back the previous sentence, he doesn't want to be proud of his younger brother at all, to be honest! QAQ

Feng Yaohan, who was inexplicably hit by a lying gun, expressed that he wanted to be quiet.

But after Fen Zhan Liao cleaned up, Feng Yaohan's poor heart that had been shattered into pieces was almost picked up and glued together.

"Let's talk now," Feng Yaohan casually sat on the ground and looked at Feng Zhan Liao, "About the things you knew before, A Liao."

Feng Zhan Liao stared at Feng Yaohan's face that hadn't changed in the slightest after five years, and the possessive look in his eyes flashed past.

This empty and dark space seems to be a good place to talk because of the darkness.

Feng Zhan Liao exhaled lightly, and held the hand that sealed the key letter.

"Can my brother trust me?"

"Yeah." Feng Yaohan looked at the person in front of him who seemed to be coming to him out of time and space, lowered his eyes and said softly: "As long as it is what A Liao said, I will believe it."

Feng Zhan Liao Yang smiled, "Brother, I have an extra memory."

Feng Yaohan's pupils shrank, waiting for Feng Zhan Liao to continue.

"I've seen a lot that I've never seen before."

"I have never met my elder brother. After the end of the world, I have always survived alone. I was abandoned in school alone and survived the awakening of abilities."

"Probably after many years, I experienced various dangers and grew into a strong person."

Feng Zhan Liao squinted his eyes, he would occasionally wake up in the cocoon made of plants.

The feeling of being trapped inside is that you are completely powerless, have no strength, and cannot move.

No way to escape, no one to tell, nothing and nothing to do.

Probably the only thing that can be done is to stare at a point in a daze indefinitely.

He felt that at that time, he seemed to be able to understand part of the torment that the key letter had suffered, as well as the sense of helplessness and despair.

Because although he was trapped inside and couldn't do anything, he knew that he would leave there one day, and there were still people outside waiting for him to go back.

And what about the key letter?

Feng Zhan Liao didn't even dare to think about what it was like to see the key letter that had completely lost the will to survive in those broken memories.

——It was an unbelievably painful feeling just thinking about it.

"I don't quite understand..." Feng Keyhan's eyes were a little confused, after hearing the description of those memories.

Feng Zhan Liao sighed, changed his expression and approached Feng Yaohan.

"Then let me put it another way."

"Long time no see, Han."

Feng Yaohan looked at the man in front of him, his handsome eyebrows were full of unruliness, not a sense of cynical indifference, but a kind of wanton flamboyance that he was very familiar with.

He raised his lips in an extremely sinister arc, and his slightly squinted eyes made the corners of his eyes slightly raised, which was extremely evil.

Feng Keyhan took a breath and spoke involuntarily.

"...Feng cut Liao."

But the next moment, Feng Keyhan slapped his forehead mercilessly, making a crisp 'snap'.

"Where's my brother?"

Feng Zhan Liao's expression collapsed when he was slapped, and the dangerous aura around him deflated instantly like a balloon that was suddenly pricked.

Looking at his brother's expressionless face, Feng Zhan Liao called his brother with an aggrieved expression.

Seeing such a disobedient expression on his younger brother's handsome face, Feng Yaohan nodded in satisfaction and withdrew his hand.

"...Are you reminded of things from your previous life?" After a moment of silence, Feng Keyhan still asked.

Feng Zhan Liao paused for a moment, then shook his head, "I can say that I just said that instead. Although I have a memory that doesn't belong to this life, those are incoherent pictures or fragments, and I can't fully feel them. To the mood when they experienced it after connecting together."

Feng Keyhan's mood was a bit complicated, but he still raised his hand and touched Feng Zhanliao's head as before, "Don't worry."

"You are all important to me."

Fen Zhan Liao's eyes lit up, "Will my brother not want me because I am not the current Fen Zhan Liao?"

Sealing the key letter's hand on his head paused, and then rubbed it hard again.

"You have always been alone."

——Besides, after doing such a thing just now, he dared to pretend to be pure and thought about the position of his 'brother', what a scheming boy

Hearing the deep meaning of Feng Yaohan's words, Feng Zhan Liao suddenly hugged Feng Yaohan's waist and buried his head on him.

"Brother, letter..."

"I'm so glad."

He embraced the key letter, bowed his head and patted it.

"I want my elder brother to regard me as a younger brother, and I also want to occupy the most important position around Han when I am not a younger brother."

Feng Zhan Liao looked up at him, smiling for a moment as if he was suppressing something.

"If this is the case, I can always face anything with Han."

Feng Yaohan put his hand on his shoulder, and for the first time looked squarely at Feng Zhan Liao's eyes full of suppressed countless emotions.

Feng Zhan Liao's eyes are that rare pure black, pure without a trace of impurities.

At the same time, such eyes are also easy to hide various emotions. Now when Feng Yaohan looks at Feng Zhanliao's eyes, he feels as if he is about to be sucked in by the thick black color.

"You can not have it both ways."

"But I want them all." Fen Zhan Liao's reply was resolutely undeniable.

——When was this person’s shadow in the trajectory of my life?

Feng Yaohan recalled, it probably started when he met Fen Zhan Liao who was being bullied at the alley?

...or from the previous life?

When he was living in the research institute in a daze, did the strength of this reckless person appear in his sight?

Seeing Feng Keyhan's silence for a long time, Feng Zhan Liao felt as if something roared in his heart, wanting to break out of the prison and rush out.

——Is my brother trying to reject him?

——Can’t accept your feelings so you run away?

——Are you not even in the mood to deceive him?

Sure enough, I still can't control my mood, did I do something wrong?Should he spend more time softening his brother? ...then now...

Feng Zhan Liao's eyes darkened, and the gloom and madness hidden under the smile became more and more serious.

— Lock him up if your brother wants to escape.

—Take it to a place where there is absolutely no one there and lock it up with the strongest thing possible.

——No one can see his brother except him.

——If he escapes, everyone will be killed and only brother will be left.

——Finally tied to his side, so that he will never have a reason to leave.

At this moment, Feng Zhan Liao heard Feng Yaohan let out a shallow sigh.

Feng Zhan Liao tensed up his most sensitive nerve and waited for it. Waiting for Feng Keyan's answer was like waiting for the cruelest trial.

"A Liao."

Feng Keyhan showed a helpless smile, "Sure enough, I'm still a brother-in-law."

Feng Zhan Liao was taken aback, this is... not acceptable?

——Brother...Brother...

"So, it really is your request that I always respond to."