Chapter 21:

An Luo stared blankly at the ceiling.

She Anyan refused to be convinced and said cheekily, "Brother, it's been a long time since I've seen you. Let's talk about the old ..."

An Luo simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

After a moment, An Yan seemed boring, finally got up and left, and took away the bunch of roses on the nightstand by the way.

When I came to the door, he suddenly whispered, "Sorry, I won't send roses next time. I don't know that you are allergic to pollen."

His voice is no longer as bad as the hippie smiley face just now, but is strangely lowered. There seemed to be a faint emotion in the low voice, as if transparent water droplets gently slipped on the glass window, leaving no trace.

Juan Anluo looked up in doubt, but only saw the tall and upright back when he left.

☆, Chapter08
Alas.
Zhao Anyan ran to visit the doctor again the next afternoon. The thickness of this younger brother's skin was simply amazing.

An Luo thought that his indifferent attitude towards him would make him a little more interesting. He did not expect that An Yan completely forgot what was blasted away by his brother yesterday. When he came to visit the doctor today, his lips still had a handsome smile on his face. He still wore sunglasses, but instead of carrying roses this time, he brought a large basket of fruit.

"Brother, do you feel better today?" An Yan asked with a smile.

Juan Anluo said calmly, "Same as yesterday."

"Ah." An Yan was plugged back directly, and he didn't mind. He still smiled and said, "I have asked the doctor. The doctor said that your operation was successful. The recovery process may be a bit long. Don't worry, it will always be fine. of."

"..." Anrow did not respond to him.

An Yan turned and took an apple from the fruit basket and began to peel it seriously. His knife was good. He quickly peeled the apple peel and then handed the peeled apple to An Luo's lips diligently. He smiled flatteringly, "Brother, do you eat apples?"

If there is a big tail behind him, at this time, the tail must be swinging left and right.

"..." An Luo imagined the picture, and his scalp was numb. The throat knot moved slightly, and wanted to say something to ease the complex feelings in his heart. However, looking at the bright eyes of Shang Anyan, looking at his eyes full of expectations, An Luo suddenly couldn't bear it.

Recalling the expression on his face that hurt him at the moment when he took the flower away yesterday, An Luo thought to himself that although the second brother had a thicker skin, since he cut the apple in person to please his brother, he should not treat him ... Too indifferent.

Although the brother in front of him is still very strange, after all, he is a loved one who has been with him for many years. He will continue to live in the family in the future. The rigid relationship between the brothers is not good for himself.

Unable to bear the discomfort in his heart, An Luo took a stiff face and took the apple he handed down, took a bite with his head down, and found that the apple was sweet and delicious, and not as unpalatable as he thought, so he opened his eyebrows and sipped slowly. Eat slowly.

I watched my brother look down and bit the apple silently, the smile on the corner of An Yan's lips could not help but widen.

Afternoon sunlight poured into the ward through the window, just a layer of light and shadow was shining on An Luo's body. At this angle, his dark hair and long eyelashes can be seen, a face that was originally cold like ice, because The sickness was a little pale, and at this time, the sunlight seemed to show a distressing soft feeling.

Zhao Anyan looked at him for a while, and whispered, "You amnesia is gentler than before."

Juan Anluo looked up at him. There was no emotion related to "gentleness" in his eyes, but he was very calm and cold.