will wake up tomorrow

"Hey, wake up!"

The voice of the younger brother, who had always been calm, trembled a little, but he didn't succeed in waking him up.

He helped his brother up, and what he saw was a flushed and sickly face.

"Get up, don't sleep."

The younger brother patted his elder brother's cheek, feeling hot with his hand, and even breathing was weak.

The younger brother withdrew his hand suddenly like a ghost, trying to recall what happened yesterday, but he couldn't remember clearly, he only remembered a rough idea...

The younger brother's hands were trembling. He stared blankly at the scars on his elder brother's body, and couldn't believe that they were caused by his own accident.

He was afraid that his brother would not be able to wake up like this.

For the first time in his life, his younger brother was at a loss, not even when his parents died.

……

When the elder brother woke up, he found himself in the hospital with a hanging needle on the back of his hand, and the younger brother had just entered from the door.

When he saw his younger brother, he couldn't help shaking. Although the amplitude was small, he didn't escape his eyes.

The younger brother saw fleeting fear in his older brother's eyes.

The younger brother didn't say anything, and threw the bag of medicine and the paid bill on the table blankly, then turned around and wanted to leave.

"What's wrong with me?" My brother asked, his voice very hoarse.

"Fever, cold, wound infection." The younger brother didn't look back, but answered his brother's question seriously for the first time.

My brother remembered that he seemed to have fallen asleep lying on the head of the bed yesterday. Now it is late autumn, and there is no heating and air conditioning at home, so it's strange if he doesn't catch a cold.

Thinking of this, my brother was pleasantly surprised, and the dark night yesterday was also forgotten in his mind.The younger brother was willing to take him to the hospital and pay the bill for his medicine, which was unprecedented.

So, my brother got carried away and asked a question that he never dared to ask: "Where are you going? Back to school?"

"The police station." The younger brother's voice was faint, and no emotion could be heard.

"The police station?" My brother said in surprise, "What are you doing at the police station?"

"Surrender yourself." The younger brother turned around and squinted at the older brother on the bed, "You don't need to sue me, I'm not someone who dares to be or not to be."

The elder brother was dazed by what the younger brother said, and the joyful mood just now disappeared, followed by the headache caused by the fever.

It turned out that the younger brother thought that all the injuries on his body were caused by him.

With a hoarse voice, the elder brother explained that he had a fight with someone and caught a cold before he developed a fever and contracted it. It took all his efforts to pull his younger brother out of the mood of surrendering himself.

When the elder brother was talking, the younger brother kept looking out of the window. The older brother called out to the younger brother, but the younger brother didn't respond. After a while, the younger brother turned around and saw the red circles under his eyes.

"Who hit you?"

"A fellow worker..."

"I'm asking for the name!" The younger brother's voice suddenly rose.

The elder brother was taken aback, not daring to disobey his younger brother, and tremblingly said the name of the worker.

My brother felt a little uneasy: "What are you going to do?"

"Don't do anything, I'm going back to school." The younger brother looked a little awkward, he wanted to say that he would come back after school at night, but he didn't say it in the end.

It's ten o'clock in the morning. In fact, my younger brother took a whole morning off. He left the hospital just to find someone.

For a while later, the two of them had a tacit understanding, and neither of them mentioned the loss of control that night.

The worker was beaten with a sack, and he was beaten in places that were painful but not seriously injured. It is said that he would lie in bed for ten and a half months, but neither he nor his wife dared to call the police because he had just beaten his brother. .This is what my brother didn't know until he returned to the construction site three days later.

My brother asked other workers what was going on, and they only said that he might have gotten into the underworld. This worker usually likes to take advantage of small things, and his popularity is not very good.On the contrary, my brother is honest and helpful, and he has just recovered from illness, so he has received everyone's care.

The elder brother went home cheerfully with a pile of fruits given by his co-workers.

The younger brother was on a monthly leave at home, and when he saw his older brother foolishly holding a few bags of fruit, he snorted coldly: "You picked up trash from the supermarket again?"

My brother has the habit of buying promotional fruits in supermarkets. Usually, those fruits are a bit rotten and affect the normal sales. However, my brother always buys them and eats them himself. He never gives bad food to his brother.

"This is fresh fruit. Isn't it just right for me to be sick? This is a gift from my colleague."

The younger brother let out a "hum" and went back to his bedroom.

The elder brother hummed a song and felt very satisfied. After returning from the hospital, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his younger brother sometimes took the initiative to talk to him. Although most of the tone was not very good, the elder brother was still so happy that he moved bricks on the construction site. Much harder than before.

In the evening, the elder brother cuts fruit for the younger brother in the kitchen, and after setting up the plates, sends them to the younger brother's bedroom.

The younger brother was solving a math problem, one of the rare ones that could confuse him. He felt irritable, threw down his pen and scratched his hair, and suddenly saw his elder brother standing beside him.

"What are you doing?" The younger brother's tone was not very good because it was difficult to solve the problem.

But my brother didn't care, he was used to it.

My brother said softly, "Eat some fruit when you are tired from studying."

"Take it away, don't give me the rations you got for being beaten, is it disgusting?"

The annoyed younger brother gently pushed his elder brother, but unexpectedly, his elder brother didn't hold the plate firmly, and all the attractive fruits in it fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

"..."

The elder brother was stunned for a moment, and quickly lowered his head. He looked at the smashed fruit at his feet, and then bent down to pick it up silently.

My brother wanted to cry just now, but my brother saw it.

He knew that as long as he was aggressive, this bitch would definitely cry.

However, seeing his elder brother silently cleaning up the mess, he was inexplicably guilty.

My brother's nasal cavity was sour, and his heart was bitter.It was he who got carried away with complacency and had the illusion that his younger brother didn't hate him that much.

It's okay, it's not the first time it's been overturned anyway.

The elder brother bent down, picked up the fruit pulp on the tiles little by little, and put them on the plate. The broken ones were separated from the unbroken ones. He could wash the unbroken ones and eat them by himself.

However, the younger brother's gaze gradually became darker. For some reason, the confusion from a few days ago flooded into his mind again...

The younger brother's eyes darkened a bit, and the older brother who was cleaning the floor didn't notice it.

Finally cleaned up, my brother was just about to get up when he was pressed down from behind by his tall body.

In the elder brother's ear, the younger brother soberly and straightforwardly said what he wanted: "Let me do it again, okay?"

The elder brother opened his eyes wide, his whole body was startled, and he wanted to escape like crazy, but he was pulled back by the younger brother.

The freshly collected fruit plate was spilled, and the plate fell to the ground with a deafening sound.

In the end, my brother was still willing.

Because the younger brother said to him: "Don't you want to hold a parent-teacher meeting for me? Change the parent-teacher meeting every ten times."