Imprisonment of indulgence

Because Si Ran is a public figure, Si Yan did not take him to a big hospital, but to a small clinic.

The small clinic is small, and it is quiet inside. The strong and pungent disinfectant permeates the air.

When they saw Si Yan, the doctors and nurses in that small clinic were stunned for a moment, obviously recognizing that this was a face that often appeared on TV.

"What are you still doing?" The deep and cold voice slanted down from the top of the head, and a shadow shrouded it.After being reminded by the man, he immediately came back to his senses, only then did he notice that there was a tightly covered person in the man's arms.

Doctors, unlike those excited nurses, quickly had beds prepared.In order to ensure the patient's condition, the doctor looked at the handsome tall man and said cautiously, "Put him down."

He was still muttering in his heart, how could this Yan Ran look different from the one on TV, with such an imposing aura.

The man stared at him for a while with icy cold eyes, and then carefully put down the person in his arms: "Help me, he seems to have a fever."

As he spoke, he carefully pulled off the suit jacket, revealing the masked face.

The face is exactly the same as that of the tall man, but different from the sharpness of the man. His complexion is as pale as paper, and the thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the eyelids, making his bloodless face look fragile and weak. .

The doctor was stunned by the two identical faces in front of him. Fortunately, the nurse behind him couldn't see it and gave him a hand to regain his senses.

He looked at the tall man standing in front of him, and said in a weak posture: "Can you let me go, I can't check."

Hearing this, those stern and icy eyes glanced at him, and then the man turned sideways.

When passing the man, the doctor complained softly in his heart: Why are you so tall.

He is 1 meters tall, but this man is taller than him, maybe almost 1.9 meters.

Under the situation where the man was closely marking the man, the doctor carefully examined the young man, and after a while he turned around and said, "I have a cold and have a fever, just give him an injection."

"En." The man still looked cold, only the doctor saw that the wrinkles between the man's brows were much less after he finished speaking.

After the nurse finished the drip, Si Yan moved a bench and sat next to him, holding his hand, and lightly touched the back of the young man's pale hand with his thin lips, like treating a treasure: "Get well soon .”

Si Yan spends all night taking care of Si Ran in this small clinic. Fortunately, this clinic is open 24 hours.

In the middle of the night, Si Ran suddenly broke out in cold sweat, which startled Si Yan, and it took him a long time to calm down.

When Si Ran woke up in a daze, the sky was already bright, and the hazy morning light shone on his face, making him feel warm.

He rubbed the pillow sleepily, the strange smell lingering between his nostrils.

Si Ran opened his eyes, his sight was all white, and the monotonous color made the room feel bitingly cold.

Consciousness is still a bit chaotic, his head is groggy, Si Ran turned his head to the side, and it is easy to see his sleeping brother sitting next to him.

The golden sunlight shone on his face, the cold and hard side face was graceful and beautiful, and the tiny light spots danced on his face like elves, diluting the cold and severe facial features. Looking closer like this, the thick curly The number of clear eyelashes is clear.

It turns out that my younger brother's eyelashes are also so long.

Siran murmured sighingly, he hadn't seen his younger brother's sleeping face for a long time.Every time he gets up, his younger brother has already prepared breakfast and waited for him to get up.And for the first time, Si Ran, who got up earlier than his younger brother, observed his younger brother's sleeping face up close, and came to a conclusion that, in fact, it happened occasionally, and it was a special sentiment.

He sat up slowly, not disturbing his younger brother in a low voice.He looked around casually, and then thought of the needle holes on the back of his hand, and the bursts of pain, and quickly realized that his situation was almost the same.

It seems that he came to the hospital sick.

Si Ran tilted his head to look at his younger brother, and now he softened, and there was a distress in the depths of his eyes that even he didn't know.

It seems that the younger brother must have taken care of him all night.

The slender fingers gently touched the man's furrowed eyebrows, even the sleeping man would frown at any time, as if he had a lot of troubles.

It must have scared him last night.

Suddenly, the fingers that were chaotic on the man's face were suddenly grasped by a cool hand, and the man's closed eyes slowly opened, revealing the deep and dark pupils.

There was no sleepiness in those eyes, they were so clear as if they had never slept, except for a little tiredness mixed between the brows.

"Do you still want to sleep?" Si Ran was about to take back his hand as if nothing had happened, but was grabbed by the man and couldn't pull it out at all.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Si Ran gave up helplessly, avoiding the man's focused gaze on him, and whispered, "I'm hungry."

Only then did the man move. He stood up, his tall body blocked the sun, and the golden light shone on his black hair. He turned his back to the light and said, "What do you want to eat?"

The voice that just woke up was hoarse and full of lazy magnetism, Si Ran's heart moved, and he smiled: "I want to eat what you cook."

"..." The man looked at him silently for a while, then opened the door of the ward and walked out without saying a word.

Si Ran who was half lying on the bed was left blinking in confusion.

But soon Si Yan came back. He walked over and carefully helped Si Ran get out of bed, and put on his coat for him: "I asked the doctor, and he said that it's enough to go back and take some medicine. Let's go home."

"Yeah." Si Ran nodded with a smile, although his body was still tired and limp after a fever, but what does it mean to have a younger brother.

They went home, a home that only belonged to the two of them.

It was still early in the morning, and there was no one in the clinic.Si Yan helped Si Ran to leave slowly under the hot gaze of a group of people. Originally, those people wanted to sign an autograph, but they were all frightened away by Si Yan's cold eyes.

Si Ran rubbed his brother's soft hair dumbfoundingly: "As a man, you must be gentle with girls."

The man's face was very ugly, obviously remembering the experience of being disturbed countless times last night.Just to get close to the star, these women have been restlessly finding excuses to get close to brother all night.

Still want to be treated gently?It was an act of kindness for him not to be cruel.

As soon as she got home, Zhao Qian couldn't wait to call.She also called last night, but at that time Si Yan was guarding his brother to draw water, so he hung up the phone without saying anything.

This time, Si Yan explained Si Ran's physical condition clearly, the fever was caused by the cold.

Hearing the other party's relieved voice, Si Ran's sudden fever last night really scared them.Si Ran's health was not good since he was a child, and he was tortured by the old man yesterday, if something happened to Si Ran, Zhao Qian would probably fight the old man to death on the spot.

"By the way, you don't have to worry about your grandpa here. He is in a fit of anger. It will be fine when the anger passes. He asked about Xiaoran's condition this morning. He likes to be hard-spoken and soft-hearted. After a while, maybe I forgive you."

"Well, I see." The man hung up the phone, walked to Si Ran who was silently asking him with his eyes, looked at him looking up at himself, those dark and charming eyes full of eyes. his figure.Si Yan's heart was so tender that he wished to give his brother the best things in the world.

He bowed his head and kissed the pair of eyes that moved his heart, and said affectionately: "Mom said that grandpa will forgive us soon."

This is really great news for the two brothers. Si Ran's eyes lit up, and the brilliance of joy flowed in it: "Really? That's really great."

"Yeah..." Si Yan let out a sigh, and his thin lips moved down: "It's really great."

The two lips touched each other slowly, sticking together tightly, a kiss without a hint of lust.

Full of care and respect for each other.

The next day, Si Ran's cold was gone, and he started to return to work again.

I haven't contacted Wang Qian much recently, so he must have gone crazy.

When the phone call came, it was natural to be ridiculed.

But only Si Ran knew that this guy was a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, didn't he see that he ran over in a hurry after finishing his phone call?

Si Yan went to work, and in the past few days to take care of Si Ran, he has piled up a lot of work while staying at home.

Si Ran without Si Yan at home is like a runaway wild horse. Because of his illness these few days, Si Yan controls his food very strictly, and he doesn't touch any spicy food.Siran slammed his tongue down, thinking bitterly, his mouth almost faded out.

He rummaged around in the kitchen for some hidden food, and every time Si Yan was afraid that he would steal it, he hid it tightly.