Rebirth of Brotherly Love

When An Ze returned home, An Luo and An Mo were sitting in the living room eating fruit. An Ze walked up to An Luo and whispered, "Brother, have you had a rest at noon?"

An Luo nodded, "Well, I slept for two hours."

Anze smiled, "Are you hungry? I'll make it for you if you want to eat."

The door rang suddenly, An Yan walked into the room and interjected, "I want to eat noodles."

Anze ignored him and asked, "Brother?"

An Luo met An Yan's smiling eyes, thought for a while and said, "Then let's eat noodles."

An Yan showed a smug smile, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.Anze gave him a cold look, then turned and went to the kitchen.An Mo continued to eat grapes with his head down, with a look of nothing to do with him.

An Luo felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but ask, "Xiaomo, have the two of them been unable to get along like this before?"

With a grape in his mouth, An Mo said, "Well, yes, they haven't gotten along since they were young."

An Luo asked suspiciously, "What's the reason?"

"Probably because their personalities are too different." An Mo smiled and said, "Brother, don't think too much. It's normal for brothers to quarrel. I'm used to hearing them quarrel for so many years. As long as they don't fight Just fine."

An Luo was a little surprised: "They will still do it?"

"Yes, I used to be able to do it. The most exaggerated time was probably in the third year of high school. An Ze punched An Yan and almost knocked An Yan's nose. An Yan cried to you with a nosebleed, and you scolded him severely. An Ze paused and ignored him for a whole month, and he never dared to do anything again."

"...Oh." It sounds like these two younger brothers are quite naive.

An Luo turned his head and glanced in the direction of the kitchen. He really couldn't connect the calm and calm Anze with the kid who beat someone back then.

***

An Yan came out of the shower, went to the living room, sat on the sofa and ate some fruit, and asked with a smile, "Brother, what do you think of An Ze?"

An Luo asked, "Which aspect?"

"What do you think... on his terms, how about being a lover?"

An Luo thought for a while and said, "Everyone has different standards."

An Yan asked: "What about brother's standard?"

An Luo frowned slightly, "Why do you ask this?"

An Yan said with a smile: "I'm just curious. I know which type my brother likes. I can also pay attention to you and find a girlfriend."

An Luo glanced at him, "You don't have to worry about this."

At this moment, Anze came out from the kitchen and said to the living room: "Come to eat."

An Yan stopped the topic and pushed An Luo's wheelchair to the restaurant.

Anze had already placed several bowls of noodles on the dining table, and also fried two dishes in the middle, An Yan went over to smell it, took a deep breath, and praised: "It smells so good, our fourth son's cooking skills are really getting better and better. The better, whoever stays with him in the future will be very lucky." After speaking, he glanced at An Luo, "Brother, right?"

"En." An Luo responded lightly, took the chopsticks from An Ze's hand, and bowed his head to eat.

An Ze glanced at his brother with a calm expression, and said in a low voice, "Eat, I'll take a shower first."

Then he walked away.

When he came back from the shower, half an hour later, the dishes on the dining table had long been eaten, but there was a bowl full of vegetables, which was left alone.

An Yan pointed at the bowl with a smile and said, "An Ze, this bowl of food is specially reserved for you by my brother, I'm afraid you won't be full."

An Ze looked back at An Luo, his eyes full of surprise.

An Luo looked a little embarrassed, avoided his gaze, and said in a low voice, "The dish is cold, go and heat it up before eating."

An Ze smiled slightly, walked over and gently shook the back of An Luo's hand, "Thank you brother."

The body temperature of the person who had just taken a bath was very high, and An Luo's hand was held in this way, leaving a layer of warm water vapor on the back of the hand.

I don't know why, but An Luo felt uncomfortable under An Yan's meaningful smile, although he was only concerned about his fourth brother who cooked the meals himself.

Maybe it's because he seldom takes the initiative to care about others?

***

After dinner, the brothers sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV. It was really boring for the four big men to watch TV series together. Sitting dryly in the living room, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little strangely awkward.

An Yan suddenly suggested: "The four of us finally got together, how about playing mahjong?"

An Ze didn't bother to talk to him, An Mo was still eating grapes with his head down.

An Yan was ignored, so he had to rub next to An Luo, smiling flatteringly: "Brother, what do you think? It's been a long time since I played mahjong, and finally all four of us were there, and we happened to have a table."

An Luo looked back at him, "I don't know how to play mahjong."

An Yan said with a smile: "Then playing poker is fine."

An Luo said calmly, "I don't know how to play poker either."

"elder brother……"

"Go back and sit." An Luo pointed to the sofa opposite.

"..." An Yan had no choice but to let go of the wheelchair, and lay down on the sofa resentfully.

During the intermission of the ball game, the clothing advertisement endorsed by An Yan happened to be broadcast on TV. Looking at the handsome and handsome An Yan on TV like a prince, and then looking back at An Yan who was like a mangy dog ​​lying on the sofa without any image. Yan, An Luo couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth with a stiff face - this second brother is really a freak.

After watching a boring TV show for a while, An Mo finally finished eating a plate of grapes, yawned and went back to sleep, An Yan also went back to the bedroom to surf the Internet, An Ze turned off the TV, looked back at An Luo, and said in a low voice, "No It's early, brother, rest too."

An Luo did feel sleepy, nodded and said, "Okay."

Anze pushed the wheelchair to his bedroom, helped him to the bed, covered the quilt carefully, and said, "Good night, brother."

An Luo felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and An Ze's face in front of him gradually became blurred. Before he could even say good night, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Everyone fell asleep, the lights in the living room were turned off, and An's villa gradually became quiet.

It didn't know when it started to rain outside the window, and the pattering raindrops hit the window, making a rhythmic ticking sound. The sound of the rain became more and more clear in the silent night, but it still couldn't wake up the sleeping people.

***

At one o'clock in the morning, a very faint light suddenly lit up in a room in the corner of the first floor of An's house.

The faint light shone all the way to the door of An Luo's bedroom. With the movement of the light source, the footsteps of leather shoes lightly touching the floor resounded clearly in the quiet villa, even with a deep echo.

The door of An Luo's bedroom was gently pushed open, and someone walked in.

Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the person lying on the bed with the light of the mobile phone—different from the expressionless indifference and arrogance when he was awake, after he fell asleep, his eyes were covered with long eyelashes, and he looked gentler than usual many.

Unable to resist, he stretched out his hand, touched his cheek lightly, and slid his thumb over his seemingly cold and thin lips like nostalgia. Anze bent down, and gently printed a kiss on his forehead.

"Brother... I'm sorry."

After all, he decisively picked him up from the bed, turned around and quickly walked out of the gate of An's house.

It was raining outside, Anze put on a raincoat, carefully protected his brother in his arms, went to the garage and opened the car door, carefully put him in the passenger seat, then turned around and got in the car, and started the engine.

All the servants and housekeepers were given two days off by him. An Yan and An Mo were still asleep. In the quiet and dark night, a car drove away from An's house without anyone noticing. .

Inside the car, An Luo tilted his head and leaned gently on An Ze's shoulder, still sleeping soundly and deeply.

***

Xilin Military Region Headquarters.

The railings of the vehicle security inspection channel were lowered, the black car parked steadily at the door, and the young soldier on duty came down from the sentry post holding an umbrella.

He obviously recognized Anze, stood at attention in front of the car, and saluted Anze with a standard military salute, "Major!"

Anze nodded, pulled down the window, took out a black card and handed it to him.

The management of the Xilin Military Region is very strict. All vehicles must have a special pass to enter and exit. Vehicles must also undergo infrared inspections when entering and exiting. No dangerous items are allowed.

The soldier entered Anze's pass code into the computer, and after confirming that it was correct, he went back to the car, leaned over to the window and said, "Major, who is this in the car?"

An Ze glanced at his brother who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder, as if he was afraid of waking him up, he said in a low voice, "It's my brother, I'll take him to the hospital for treatment."

The soldier nodded knowingly, "Please fill out the registration form."

Anze filled in the information on the registration form he handed over and handed it back to him. An Luo's information was entered into the computer, and the overhead camera quickly captured An Luo's photos and stored them in the database.

After the data entry was completed, the railing in front of him finally rose slowly, and the soldiers saluted Anze again, expressing his release.

Only then did Anze slowly drive the car in.

The Xilin military area is divided into three areas. Area A is a top-secret area that only special personnel with command authority are allowed to enter. Area B is an area for daily military operations and training. These two areas are closed and no outsiders are allowed to enter or leave.Only area C is relatively free, with guest houses, military hospitals, and department stores and supermarkets. Area C allows relatives and friends to visit, but detailed registration and strict inspections are required when entering and leaving.

At this time, the street lights on both sides of the broad road were all on, and in the drizzling night, the entire Xilin Military Region looked very solemn.Anze slowly drove the car into the residential area, put it in the parking lot, carried An Luo out of the car, and took the elevator to the residence on the seventh floor.

He usually lives here, which is a small single apartment assigned to him by the army. Although the room is not big, it is well-equipped, with a kitchen and bathroom, and it doesn't look crowded when two people live in it.

Because he was going to pick up his brother, Anze tidied up the place before leaving. The bed in the bedroom was replaced with a large double bed, and non-slip handrails were installed in the bathroom. It was difficult for him to move in a wheelchair. Obstacles such as stools and flower pots were all put away, and even the carpet that affected the sliding of the wheelchair was rolled up and put into the cabinet, almost completely prepared for the arrival of my brother.

An Ze walked into the bedroom, turned on the light, hugged the sleeping An Luo to the bed and put it carefully, and then gently covered him with the quilt.

An Luo slept soundly. As soon as his head touched the pillow, he turned over and wrapped himself in a quilt—this was his habit since he was a child. I don't know if it was because of his lack of security. When he slept, he always liked to wrap himself Wrap tightly with a quilt.

An Ze was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he turned back and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and then lay down beside him.

The quilt was completely swept away by him, and Anze had to find another blanket to cover it.

Turning around to look at his sleeping state, a face close at hand, with handsome features and fair skin, was originally a very charming man, but he looked withdrawn and indifferent because he rarely smiled.

He seems to have been unhappy all the time. He has always been so high and unapproachable since he was a child, but he doesn't know the reason for his unhappiness.

In Anze's memory, his elder brother is always so indifferent, as if nothing is important to him. Although he looks cold and arrogant, he is actually a very soft-hearted person... Although the only object of his soft-heartedness is An Yan and An Mo were never themselves.

Probably because of his relatively calm and calm personality, my elder brother has never cared more for this fourth younger brother. In his eyes, perhaps this younger brother Anze has matured enough to not need his care. When you come to him with a question, he will always say: "You decide for yourself".Even when he applied for the military academy in his third year of high school, as the eldest brother, he only gave such extremely indifferent opinions as "you should think about it yourself".

An Ze stretched out his hand, and slowly smoothed his frown, then found his hand under the quilt, and gently held it.

His body temperature has been low since he was a child, and his slender fingers always have a distressing coolness. Anze holds his fingers in the palm of his hand and uses his own body temperature to keep him warm.The difference in body temperature gradually narrowed, almost even the frequency of the heartbeat gradually became the same...

Although it feels very satisfying to be by his side at the moment, but with his temper, he will never let it go.

I don't know what kind of expression will be on his face when he wakes up the next day?

The author has something to say: Poor Anze~~An Xiaoluo is miserable enough, the author is reluctant to abuse him, so Anze, you... as a strong little Gong, bear the brother's share too ~Double feast~Everyone is optimistic about you~

Anze: It's okay, it's totally fine to be tortured for my brother, as long as I eat him countless times in the end, it's a good meal...

An Luo: What did you say?

Anze: Oh, let me say, do you want to eat pork rib rice?

An Luo: Okay, you do it.

Author: ...to buy Xiaoshou's heart, you must first buy Xiaoshou's stomach, this is the truth ==