The object is how to break Conan's physique

Xue Lingyu is dreaming.

He hasn't had a dream for a long time, but at this moment he is very clearly aware that he is dreaming,

He felt like he was soaking in warm water, surrounded by mist, his mind was so clear, but no matter what, he couldn't move his body.

He heard the voices of his parents in the distance, which made him feel confused. This is a kind of confusion about the sense of time, which made him unable to distinguish the present from the past, as if he had returned to his childhood.

The distant voice became closer and closer, this time, Xue Lingyu was sure.

This is the voice of my parents.

He hadn't thought of his parents for too long, they only left a vague shadow in his memory, after all, he was too young when he left them.

But this time in the dream, he clearly saw his father and mother. The two of them walked forward arm in arm. The surrounding environment was very noisy, but the fog slowly dissipated. Xue Lingyu could see it this time. up.

They are in an amusement park.

The mother's voice was gentle, as if she was discussing something with the father, and the father had been calmly supporting the mother, nodding from time to time.

Suddenly, as if suddenly realizing something, the mother suddenly turned her head, and that was the direction Xue Lingyu was standing in.

She stood far away and waved to herself.

Xue Lingyu remembers this, although he has blurred the appearance of his parents, but he can still remember that this is his seventh birthday, and it is also the last birthday his parents take him to celebrate.

He saw his parents waving to him, and he wanted to walk over, but he looked at his hands, and found that they were not the hands of a seven-year-old child, on the contrary, they were very slender.

This is a pair of young hands.

Xue Lingyu just laughed, and he shook his head at the couple in front of him.

Seeing that he didn't mean to come, his mother tilted her head strangely, as if she was a little anxious.His father also put on a dignified look.

But Xue Lingyu knew that they were already dead.

His parents became more and more anxious, but they just waved at him and called his name anxiously.

But gradually, their voices became smaller and smaller, as if separated by a layer of misty glass, they became less clear, their figures became more and more blurred, and gradually disappeared.

He was back in the mist again.

Xue Lingyu stood in the whiteness, motionless, at first he wanted to force himself to wake up from the dream, but even though his mind was so clear, his body still didn't respond.

He simply stopped struggling, he wanted to see how long this dream could keep him trapped.

The fog rose again, and the couple disappeared.

Gradually, he heard someone calling him "brother".

Xue Lingyu understood that only one person would call him that.

This time, unlike dreaming about his parents, his body seems to have shrunk, and he seems to have returned to his ignorant childhood.

Then he saw a face that looked exactly like himself.

It's Xue Fan.

own twin brother.

In fact, since they broke up, even though he has been thinking about them all the time, he has never dreamed of each other for so many years. Maybe it's because the night is too cold tonight, or the portrait of Fu Zhen and Yang Meijia The face made him have to think of his twin brother tonight.

He is also a twin.

But unlike me, Xue Fan's health has never been good. His younger brother always feels sick to me, and he seems to die soon, but his vitality is so tenacious, so Over the years, he has always survived serious illnesses.

Xue Lingyu felt that his younger brother didn't like him.

According to the legend, the twins were enemies in the womb, and they wanted to rob each other of nutrition. Xue Fan never robbed himself, so he was the one who had been taking medicine since childhood, not himself.

But this didn't stop Xue Fan from hating him.

He seemed to be very jealous of his healthy body. Every time he was sick, Xue Fan would cry and ask his brother to be by his side.

Xue Lingyu's feelings for her younger brother are also very complicated. In terms of family affection, Xue Fan is her own younger brother and her own relatives. Blood is thicker than water, and she is an existence that she can't give up no matter what.

But Xue Lingyu couldn't like Xue Fan at all. To be precise, he didn't hate him, he was afraid of him.

Since he was a child, he felt that Xue Fan was a bad embryo.

His younger brother has a demonic aura.

He remembered that when he was five years old, Xue Fan was sick with a high fever, a very strange high fever, for no reason, the family doctor came, shook his head and left, Xue Lingyu was too young at that time, he saw his parents There was sadness on his face, but it wasn't that deep.

They all knew that their youngest son might not live long.

Xue Fan has been sick since he was a child. This is a very normal thing. They have long been prepared for Xue Fan's departure. When such a day really comes, it will not be so difficult to accept.

They patted Xue Lingyu's head and asked him to say goodbye to his younger brother for the last time.

Xue Lingyu stared at those big round eyes, and moved closer to her younger brother's bed.

He didn't dare to imagine that his younger brother was going to die. Xue Fan had been sick too many times, and every time the situation could not be more optimistic, but Xue Fan always survived.

So is it real this time?

Is he really going to lose his brother this time?

Xue Lingyu blinked her big eyes and looked at her younger brother lying quietly on the bed. Both parents had gone out, and they wanted to give the twins a little time to say goodbye.

Xue Lingyu saw Xue Fan slowly opened his eyes. He was burning too badly, but his face was pale and his lips were so dry.

His brother was dying, this time for real.

Xue Lingyu couldn't tell how he felt. He was still afraid of Xue Fan, but he didn't want to lose him. He vaguely felt that Xue Fan was like a part of himself. This was a hidden connection between the twins. He suddenly realized that if Xue Fan Even if he died, he would still be sad.

Seeing the chapped lips of the other party, Xue Lingyu took water from the table and wiped it lightly.

Xue Fan just laughed.

Xue Fan and Xue Lingyu looked so much alike, especially when they were young, they were like dolls, but when Xue Fan laughed, Xue Lingyu was instinctively scared.

So unreal.

He felt that evil Xue Fan had returned.

In fact, the young Xue Lingyu was not lively at all, even a little clumsy. He was afraid, so he stopped his movements, waiting to stare blankly at his brother lying on the bed with a pair of big eyes.

Xue Fan waved at him, and Xue Lingyu instinctively lowered her body.

"Brother, stay here tonight." Xue Fan whispered in Xue Lingyu's ear.

Parents never let them live in the same house, because they are afraid that the youngest son will infect him with illness.

They only had these two sons, and they were destined to lose one, so they had to do their best to preserve the other.

But tonight, Xue Lingyu hesitated, maybe Xue Fan's face was too depressed, and he was also afraid that when he woke up, he would never see this little brother who frightened him again.

So he stayed tonight, lying on the side of Xue Fan's bed, so that when the other party woke up, he could see him.

Xue Fan woke up at night and said he wanted to go to the bathroom.

The young Xue Lingyu reluctantly supported the other party.

Although he was young, it was still a little hard to support Xue Fan, but Xue Fan was really too light.

He has been ill for too long.

He helped Xue Fan to the sink and turned his head. Although he was small, he still felt shy watching him go to the bathroom.

In front of him was a bathtub filled with water. When they were still healthy, he and Xue Fan would take a bath here together.But Xue Fan was always sick, and the place hadn't been used for a long time, only the dripping water from the faucet was left, making ripples.

He heard a rustling sound behind him, probably Xue Fan was unbuttoning his pants, but after a long time, he didn't hear the sound of water.

Xue Lingyu was a little puzzled, he wanted to turn around to have a look.

But suddenly a huge impact knocked him into the water, and the suffocation surrounded him. He struggled to get up, but Xue Fan, who was usually sick and listless, was surprisingly strong at this time. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not Couldn't get up.

"Brother." Xue Fan pressed tightly on his body, and there was a strange shyness on his young face, "Brother and Xiaofan, please go together."

"Xiaofan doesn't want to be alone."

Xue Lingyu struggled hard, splashing countless water splashes, but Xue Fan was determined to kill him and pressed him tightly.

Just when Xue Lingyu thought she was going to die, she was finally lifted out of the water.

He exhaled heavily, and his parents' quarrel and reprimand came from his ears.

His parents arrived just in time.

He was almost drowned in that bathtub by Xue Fan.

The parents were afraid of losing their last son, so they decided to send Xue Fan to the countryside, and they decided to separate the two sons.

He thought that Xue Fan would die soon when he arrived in the countryside, but he didn't, he was always so stubborn, his parents would take Xue Lingyu to the countryside to see this little son every once in a while.

Not because of miss, just because of guilt.

Xue Fan in front of Xue Lingyu was still young, with a strange smile on his immature face, which made Xue Lingyu shiver for no reason.

"Brother, don't you want me?" Xue Fan in the dream asked with his head tilted.

Xue Lingyu didn't answer, he knew this was another disguise of Xue Fan, they were twins, he knew him too well, even though they had been separated for ten years.

Sure enough, Xue Fan immediately changed into another look. He gradually became taller, and his appearance also changed slightly.

Soon a youthful Xue Fan appeared.

He is exactly the same as Xue Lingyu.

Xue Fan had died when he was young, but Xue Lingyu still knew what the other party looked like.

Two identical teenagers stood facing each other, and one of them stretched out his hand towards him.

"Brother, come back quickly, okay?" The young man's mouth opened and opened, but the flesh on his face began to fall off horribly, and soon his bones were exposed.

Xue Lingyu wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound when she opened her mouth. She wanted to run away, but it was difficult to take a step.

He felt that Xue Fan had found him. He failed to kill himself 12 years ago, and now he finally found him again.