I can't get enough to feed you

Although Meng Tianen lives in a single apartment, he sleeps on a double bed, and it is common for him to share a bed with his younger brother Meng Tianyi—when Meng Tianyi was a baby, he slept in the same bed with him.

Turning off the light in the living room, came to the bed and turned on the bedside night light. Meng Tianen rustled and put on her pajamas lightly, the bulging ball on the bed moved and a head popped out.

He turned his head to one side, opened one eye, and looked sleepily at his elder brother who climbed onto the bed and pulled another quilt to cover him.

The air conditioner in the bedroom is sixteen degrees, like a cold winter day, the two brothers are covered with quilts, the elder brother Meng Tianen and the younger brother face each other, and said: "Sleep, brother woke you up?"

Meng Tianyi was in a daze, and replied softly with eyelids twitching: "Oh, I seem to have fallen ill again, don't I?"

Meng Tianen was overjoyed: "After taking the medicine, you will be back to normal. You all know that you are sick."

Meng Tianyi closed his eyes and retracted his head into the quilt: "I'm not sick, stupid human being."

Meng Tianen didn't care about his younger brother: "Go to sleep, what do you want to eat tomorrow morning?"

Meng Tianyi gave a "hmm" and quickly continued, "You don't cook well."

"That will feed you too." Meng Tianen snorted, "Order takeaway, what do you eat?"

Meng Tianyi replied: "Whatever."

There was no sound in the bedroom for a while, and after a long time, Meng Tianen was vaguely about to fall asleep when he heard Meng Tianyi calling softly, "Brother."

He got out of the bed with one arm, closed his eyes and patted his younger brother who was wrapped up in a ball beside him, comforting him in sleepy sleep: "Brother is here... sleep... sleep..."

In the darkness, Meng Tianyi stared intently at the sleeping face facing each other with a pair of gloomy and sickly eyes accumulated over the years.

Occasionally, he thought in horror that if he killed this person, this person would become his hindrance in the future.

But in the blink of an eye, he remembered that he was Meng Tianyi, and this was Meng Tianen. When he remembered that he was Meng Tianyi, he knew that in this world, the only person he could rely on and love was Meng Tianen.

These two kinds of thoughts often appeared in Meng Tianyi's mind in conflict with each other, making him think that Meng Tianen was very important to him, so he wanted to kill him.One side thinks that it is precisely because this person is very important to him that he must not kill him.

In the end, the latter thought prevailed every time, Meng Tianyi stretched out his arm from the quilt, and tucked the corner of the quilt for his brother, thinking that if he was that Meng Ruoshui, he would not be so indecisive.

But as expected, he is still Meng Tianyi, he is not the Meng Ruoshui who can kill his wife and abandon his son.

Meng Xiaoting succeeded... No, half of them succeeded in getting a ticket for the party on the Princess Victoria cruise ship that she had agreed upon verbally. She originally wanted to post a Wechat Moments to show off in a low-key and elegant way.

But when I thought about it, it was just a verbal agreement, and if the situation changed, it would only be her who would be ashamed, not Meng Tianen.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiaoting hurriedly pulled Meng Xiaojiang, who had once again turned into a dead dog, and was determined to visit the luxury stores on the third and fourth floors of the shopping mall, but only visited the first floor.

After being picky, Meng Xiaoting chose a Korean version of a small suit for her younger brother Meng Xiaojiang. Meng Xiaojiang, who was wearing a suit and vest, had a slender waist and a handsome boy from an idol drama.

As for her dress, Meng Xiaoting took a lot of effort.On the way home, Meng Xiaojiang tremblingly wanted to ask what was the cruise party the day after tomorrow that caused her sister to pay so much attention to it.

As expected, the older sister was calling to borrow clothes all the way, and refused to wear non-big-name dresses, so Meng Xiaojiang didn't interrupt the conversation all the way.

When they got home, Meng Xiaojiang saw that Meng Xiaoting had hung up the phone, and quickly interjected: "What is the party at sea the day after tomorrow?"

Meng Xiaoting glanced at her younger brother wonderingly: "A party is a party, what else can it be."

Meng Xiaojiang wanted to cry but had no tears: "Since it's just a party, can I not go?"

Meng Xiaoting thought for a few seconds, then tentatively asked: "If you don't go, can Meng Tianen take me there?"

Meng Xiaojiang nodded: "It should still be possible."

Meng Xiaoting shook her head: "It should be possible not to!"

"Sister..." Knowing that it would be impossible for her not to go, Meng Xiaojiang looked sad and carried a few large paper bags for shopping today.

The dozen or so sets of clothes he bought were nothing compared to Meng Xiaoting. Meng Xiaoting directly ordered the store to deliver the goods to her door, otherwise the results of nearly a hundred pieces of clothes would never have been returned by the siblings with just four hands.

"Oh!" Meng Xiaoting curled her lips, "Jiang'er, you're screaming like mourning, it's too unlucky, can you stop calling me like that, it seems like I'm about to die."

Meng Xiaojiang felt that he was the one who was about to die. When he thought of the party, it was a cruise party, and tens of thousands of people would attend in his mind. Human beings are still like ignorant lambs, happily dancing and eating under the eyelids of the creatures with fangs.

"Sister, let's not go." Meng Xiaojiang tearfully followed Meng Xiaoting upstairs, missed her bedroom, and followed Meng Xiaoting's boudoir.

Meng Xiaoting sat down on her bed, kicked off her shoes, rolled her eyes at her younger brother, who was about to run out of their sockets, and taught her how many times she hated iron and steel: "Jiang Er, It's just a party, just go and have fun, what are you afraid of?"

Meng Xiaojiang replied sincerely: "What I'm afraid of is a party."

Meng Xiaoting looked at her younger brother with a pitiful expression, and patted her side. Meng Xiaojiang squeezed a dozen paper bags and sat down next to Meng Xiaoting.

Meng Xiaoting said earnestly: "You can't stay in your own small bedroom all your life, you have to go out. If you stay for a long time, your head will be broken."

Meng Xiao and Jiang Mulu hesitated: "Sister, I haven't told you sincerely why I don't leave the bedroom."

Meng Xiaoting thought, isn't it just social fear, isn't it just a barrier to interpersonal communication?

Meng Xiao Jiang gritted his teeth: "You always think that I am socially phobic and impeded in interpersonal communication, but that is not the case."

Meng Xiaoting turned her head in surprise: "What else could it be? What else do you have in mind?"

Meng Xiaojiang took a deep breath, felt hesitant in his heart, gritted his teeth and replied: "Sister, my eyes are actually different from yours. I can see the difference between human beings and non-human beings. Some people look normal to you, but I can It can be seen that they are actually monsters."

Meng Xiaoting was taken aback for a moment, and the big eyes opened from the corners of her eyes became more and more round.

Meng Xiaojiang was afraid that Meng Xiaoting would not believe her, so she immediately gave an example: "The female star Su Xiaomo I met tonight, sister, you look like an ordinary human woman, right?"

Meng Xiaoting nodded as if sleepwalking: "Yes, he is an ordinary human... No, Su Xiaomo is still quite beautiful, do you think it is normal to grow up to be like Su Xiaomo?"