Your brother will take you to lie down and win

Feng Rui sucked back the breath he just sighed, and rolled up his sleeves again to go to the hall.

Feng Shuwen had already taken a feather duster and hid behind the back of the sofa in the middle of the hall. While staring vigilantly at Feng Rui's direction, he kept evasive posture at any time, and said, "I've said it all, I didn't harass the female classmate. !"

With a sullen face, Feng Rui approached the arrester: "So that female classmate wronged you?"

Feng Shuwen ran to the back of another sofa and explained: "I sent the love letter. The first time I gave it to her in person, she didn't want it. The second time I stuffed it in her desk after class. The next few times Too."

Do you have the nerve to explain?

Feng Rui was speechless: "She didn't want it in person, and you still want to give it away? Repeatedly several times, saying that you harassed you and wronged you?"

Feng Shuwen really felt that he was wronged, so he continued to hide, and made a circle with his brother: "I think she really doesn't want it, so just throw it away."

What an easy thing to throw away.

"I didn't expect her to complain and tell the teacher."

At this moment, Feng Rui was finally sure that his brother was really stupid.

Feng Rui didn't need to know more, so he just broke the matter up and said, "You run errands to send love letters, and the love letters are so disgusting to the female classmates, don't the female classmates only think that love letters are disgusting and writing love letters, don't you think that you are so disgusting? Is it disgusting to send love letters?"

He said again: "Where are you sending love letters for others? You are standing in line and holding a group. Can the female classmate who complained not understand? If you want to complain, of course you will be blamed, and you will all complain!"

After hearing this, Feng Shuwen's face turned pale, as if he just understood, but also as if he knew it from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't want to admit it, and was finally pointed out by his brother.

Feng Rui looked at him and asked again: "What are you doing at school now?"

The teacher in charge's tactful suggestion of being careless in making friends really didn't miss him.

Feng Rui continued to bombard: "Who do you know? What classmates did you make? This kind of person who doesn't study hard and spends energy on messy things, you used to know to stay away when you were in junior high school. What are you doing now? ?”

Feng Rui's words seemed to hit a certain pain point in Feng Shuwen, Feng Shuwen suddenly threw the feather duster in Feng Rui's direction, and shouted: "Yes, I'm just an idiot!"

Feng Shuwen: "I can't learn it! I can't keep up! No one pays attention to me! I'm a piece of trash there! At the end of the crane!"

Feng Shuwen: "They know everything! I know nothing!"

Feng Shuwen: "I look like a fool! They also look at me like a fool!"

Feng Shuwen: "I won't be able to attend this class!"

"Om—" The lights suddenly went out for some unknown reason, and the room was completely dark.

With the darkness came the simultaneous silence and silence of the two brothers.

Both eyes were also adapting to the sudden change from light to dark at the same time, and for a few seconds at first, neither of them could see the other.

When he could vaguely see the other party's figure through the light from the window, Feng Rui saw Feng Shuwen raised his arms and buried his face in it forcefully, then turned around and walked towards the entrance without saying a word.

"Where are you going?" Feng Rui hurried to catch up.

After chasing someone in front of the porch, he was about to reach out to grab him, but Feng Shuwen tripped over something, and fell forward. Feng Rui subconsciously stretched out his hand, which could have grabbed him, but Feng Shuwen fell When going down, he accidentally swept his leg, and the two brothers fell together.

The fall was coincidental and unlucky, and it just happened to hit a cabinet next to the entrance. Just by listening to the movement, it was obvious that the collision was not light.

In the blink of an eye, the room was quiet again.

Half a minute later, there was a sound of "buzz," and the lights turned back on for unknown reasons.

At the entrance, Feng Rui and Feng Shuwen were lying with their heads facing the cabinet and their feet facing the hall. The light clearly illuminated their sleepy faces.

—

Feng Rui had a dream of his mother who died of illness for many years.

The mother's face was unexpectedly very blurred in the dream, but her voice was still as gentle as ever, humming a familiar lullaby.

Listening to this song, Feng Rui felt very at ease. He was still conscious in the dream and knew it was a dream. He also sighed that he hadn't dreamed of his mother for many years.

After humming the song, his mother suddenly called him: "Xiaowen."

Xiaowen?

Mother got the wrong name?

Mother: "Xiaowen wants to listen to his brother, you know."

Mother really called the wrong person.

The next moment, Feng Rui saw himself in a dream.

His own face was very clear, it was his appearance when he was a teenager, with a cold and smelly expression, standing beside his mother.

In the dream, the boy Feng Rui asked his mother: "My brother has a fever?"

Mother: "Retire."

The overly sharp gaze of the young man Feng Rui slowly dropped.

It was only then that Feng Rui realized that he was lying down in the dream, and his mother and the boy Feng Rui were watching him by the bedside.

Feng Rui felt strange, how could this dream be chaotic, the one who fell ill should be Feng Shuwen when he was a child, why was he lying down.

The next moment, the mother's figure disappeared, only the boy Feng Rui stood by the bed, looking at him with a straight face, as if he didn't know how to coax the child, after a while, he reached out and handed over a piece of candy, shaking it.

After peeling off the candy wrapper, he handed the red fructose in the candy wrapper to his mouth, and said, "Xiaowen, open your mouth."

Xiaowen?

The dream suddenly pulled away, and the sense of reality in reality surged along with the pain. Feng Rui frowned, and was about to open his eyes when he heard a scream.

"elder brother!"

This cry was very weird, because the voice and tone were not Feng Shuwen's, but Feng Rui's own.

Feng Rui sat up instinctively while opening his eyes in pain, and turned his head to his side——

He saw himself.

—

In front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the hallway, Feng Shuwen wished he could lie on the mirror and act like a gecko, looking at the expression in the mirror was full of astonishment.

Feng Rui didn't look in the mirror, and leaned against the wall with his arms folded, right next to the mirror.

Feng Shuwen in front of the mirror finally had enough of being a gecko, looked away from the mirror, and turned to look beside the mirror.

Looking at it, he suddenly pointed at Feng Rui and smirked: "Haha, now you are me."

That's right, Feng Rui became Feng Shuwen, and Feng Shuwen became Feng Rui.

To be precise, the two brothers passed through each other after a very ordinary accidental fall.

How did they interpenetrate, why did they interpenetrate, and what is the non-materialist principle of interpenetration? The two brothers are not clear. The only thing that is clear is that they did interpenetrate: Feng Shuwen is now wearing Feng Rui's Face, Feng Rui is in Feng Shuwen's shell.

Feng Shuwen showed great interest in the sudden interpenetration, he didn't panic at all, he found it very interesting, while Feng Rui was thinking calmly: Is this temporary, or will it be changed back soon?What if I can't go back?What to do next?

"It's nothing to do." Feng Shuwen was very interested and looked very happy. He used the interpenetrating web articles he had read before as a reference, "I will be you, you will be me, and continue to live."

After all, Feng Shuwen was young, and his personality was a little careless. After interpenetrating, he didn't get entangled. The role switching was very smooth, and he pretended to have a serious face, and pointed at Feng Rui to pick his chin: "Go ahead. , do your homework."

Feng Rui raised his hand as a gesture, and Feng Shuwen shrank his neck to be honest.

Ten minutes later, the brothers moved back from the hallway to the hall.

Feng Rui was sitting, Feng Shuwen was standing, the family status of the two brothers did not change with the exchange of souls.

But this scene is really a bit scary. After all, whoever looks at it now is sitting with legs crossed like a younger brother, and standing beside him obediently like a quail.

Not to mention, Feng Shuwen glanced at it, his brother's aura was just as prominent under another cover, it was really the first time he could see such a strong aura from his own face.

It was also at this time that Feng Shuwen really realized how important a person's spirit is, and it is revealed from the inside out without any adulteration.

Then he secretly thought, he also wants to do the same, and when he comes back one day, he also wants to make himself look strong and not to be trifled with.

But now it's not a matter of aura and temperament at all, whether it's good or not, it's been more than half an hour, and the two are still interpenetrating.

This situation is not easy to solve, it's a bit tricky, Feng Rui thinks they have no choice but to wait.

Oh, you can't wait, Feng Rui glanced at the sofa, "Go, do your homework."

Feng Shuwen pointed to himself, "I do?"

Feng Rui also asked: "I do?"

Feng Shuwen faced his brother's face with an honest look: "Oh."

As a result, the first life deviation finally occurred after the interpenetration.

——Feng Shuwen went to the bedroom to get homework, took it to the dining room table next to the hall, and wrote it. After writing for a few seconds, he suddenly shouted in surprise: "Brother!"

Feng Shuwen pointed to the words he had just written on the exercise book, "This! These are not my words! They are yours!"

It is indeed Feng Rui's handwriting. Letters, numbers, and square characters, even if it is just a simple tick, are all Feng Rui's strokes.

The two brothers knew what was going on as soon as they put together: the handwriting and strokes are in a sense the muscle memory that each has cultivated in the process of writing for many years.

The muscle memory remains on the original shell, even if subjectively manipulating the pen according to one's own habits after the soul change, the muscle memory on the shell has existed for many years, and it will not change as soon as it is said.

So-

Feng Shuwen raised a pen with both hands: "Brother, I can't come here."

The handwriting of the two of them is too different.

Feng Shuwen smirked: "The teacher can tell at a glance, don't think that my homework is written by someone else."

Feng Rui looked into Feng Shuwen's eyes, and accurately captured the flash of happiness in the younger brother's eyes.

Mingming was secretly happy in his heart, but he still pretended to say the scene: "You are troubled."

Feng Rui almost raised his hand again, but Feng Shuwen was clever this time, "Oh! This hit is on your own body."

Feng Shuwen: "Are you willing?"

Willing to.

Feng Rui kicked over.

A certain younger brother almost cried out in pain.

But generally speaking, Feng Shuwen's mood was very good.

The inter-penetrating web text told him that it is not so easy to wear it back, no accidents, and then he and his brother will live each other's "happy" life.

——His brother goes to school for him, and he does this for his brother.

A brother wants to go to work to make money and work hard to support his family?

nonexistent.

why?

Because his brother doesn't go to work at all, and his brother is a real estate agent who owns nearly a hundred sets of real estate under his name!rent!male!

The kind who lie down and collect money every day.

Feng Shuwen thought in his heart: Hahahahahahaha.