Rebirth of Brotherly Love

An Yan came to visit the doctor again in the afternoon of the next day, and the thick skin of this younger brother was simply breathtaking.

An Luo thought that his indifferent attitude towards him would make him a little bit more interesting. Unexpectedly, An Yan seemed to have completely forgotten what happened yesterday when his brother blasted him away. When he came to visit the doctor today, there was still a handsome smile on his lips. Still wearing sunglasses, but this time instead of roses, he brought a large basket of fruit.

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

An Luo said calmly, "It's the same as yesterday."

"Hmm." An Yan didn't mind being blocked back, and he still smiled and said, "I asked the doctor, and the doctor said that your operation was successful, and the recovery process may be a bit long, don't worry, it will be fine if you take it slowly of."

"..." An Luo didn't respond to him.

An Yan turned around and took out an apple from the fruit basket and began to peel it seriously. His knife skills were good, and he quickly peeled the apple clean, and then handed the peeled apple to An Luo's lips graciously. Side, with a flattering smile: "Brother, do you want to eat apples?"

If there was a big tail behind him, it must be swinging from side to side at this moment.

"..." An Luo imagined that scene, and his scalp couldn't help but tingle.The Adam's apple moved slightly, and wanted to say something to relieve the complicated feelings in his heart, but, facing An Yan's bright eyes and seeing the anticipation in his eyes, An Luo suddenly couldn't bear it.

Thinking of the hurt expression on his face when he asked him to take the flowers away yesterday, An Luo thought to himself, although this second brother is a bit thick-skinned, but since he peeled the apples himself to please his elder brother, he...maybe he shouldn't treat him... Too indifferent.

Although the younger brother in front of him is still very strange, but after all, he is a relative who has been with him for many years, and he will continue to live in Anjia in the future. It is not good for him if the relationship between brothers is too rigid.

Enduring the discomfort in his heart, An Luo took the apple he handed over with a stiff face, lowered his head and took a bite, and found that the apple was sweet and delicious, not as unpalatable as he imagined, so he stretched his brows and slowly took a bite. Eaten slowly.

Seeing his brother lowering his head and silently biting an apple, the smile on the corner of An Yan's lips involuntarily widened.

The afternoon sun poured into the ward through the window, casting a faint light on An Luo's body. From this angle, he could see his black hair and long eyelashes, and his originally indifferent face, because He was slightly pale because of his illness, but when he was exposed to the sun, he seemed to show a distressing soft feeling.

An Yan looked at him for a while, then said in a low voice, "Your amnesia is more gentle than before."

An Luo looked up at him, without any emotion related to "tenderness" in his eyes, but very calm and indifferent.

——What are you pretending to be, brother who is hard-spoken and soft-hearted.An Yan curled the corners of his lips in a good mood, and said, "Brother, will you be bored if you stay in the ward all day?"

An Luo thought for a while, then nodded.

"Then I'll take you out to get some air."

After An Yan finished speaking, he got up and left. After a while, another wheelchair was pushed and placed beside An Luo's bed.

An Luo had a plaster cast on his leg. Not to mention he couldn't stand, even moving was very difficult. He was frowning and didn't know what to do, when An Yan suddenly leaned down and said, "Let me hug you."

"..." An Luo is very unaccustomed to physical contact with people, but currently he can't use his hands to climb into the wheelchair with his own strength. He has been staying in the ward since he was reborn, and he really wants to go out for a breath of fresh air. I can't move my legs, so I can only let him hold her.

An Luo nodded calmly and said, "Okay."

The expression on An Yan's face seemed to be a little surprised. After getting permission, he hurried to the bed, put one arm around his brother's shoulder, and passed the other hand under his hip. He was picked up on the bed, and then gently placed on the wheelchair next to the bed.

His movements were very gentle, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in his arms, and he was careful throughout the whole process, not even involving any wounds.

An Luo deliberately ignored the discomfort in his heart when he was gently hugged just now, and turned the wheelchair with a calm face to go out, but An Yan gently held down his hand——

"Let me do it."

An Luo turned around and met his smiling eyes.

An Yan showed a bright smile at his brother, then turned around and took a thin blanket from the bed, carefully covered An Luo's legs, then put on his sunglasses again, and pushed the wheelchair out.

***

The weather outside is very good. It is the beginning of summer at this time. The sun is shining brightly, and it gives people a comfortable warmth in the sun. An Luo, who has not been in the sun for a long time, finally breathed fresh air, and his mood improved. many.

After coming out of the inpatient department, An Luo saw the brightly colored flower beds in the hospital.

There is a music fountain not far away. Transparent water droplets spray out various beautiful shapes with the rhythm of the music. There is a large green lawn beside the fountain, and a path more than one meter wide is left in the middle. Some patients are being supported by their families Take a leisurely walk on the path.

The environment of this hospital is very good. The layout of the VIP wards is as luxurious as a hotel, and the surrounding greenery is also impeccable. Since there is such a good hospital, it is obvious that the place he will go to after his rebirth must be a city with a relatively developed economy. .

An Luo looked around and made sure that he had never been here before.

The city has a good climate and the air is very fresh.Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, An Luo suddenly wanted to know what kind of identity and background this body has, and what kind of appearance and personality are the other two younger brothers who didn't show up?

Thinking of these, while feeling unfamiliar, I couldn't help being curious.

"Brother, let's go for a walk over there." An Yan pointed to the lawn not far away, where the sun can be better exposed to the sun.An Luo nodded, and he pushed the wheelchair to the lawn.

There are wooden benches beside the lawn for people to rest. An Yan parked the wheelchair beside the bench and sat on the bench himself. Turning around, he smiled at his brother. Under the sunlight, his chestnut hair It seemed to be plated with a dazzling gold.

An Luo couldn't figure out what was so funny about him. He was silent for a while looking at his smiling face, and then his eyes flicked past his face, looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance.

Not far away, a group of people with cameras suddenly rushed towards us, they seemed to be reporters... An Luo was wondering if there was some medical accident in the hospital that alarmed the media, when he saw An Yan's face change, Suddenly stood up and stood in front of him.

Sure enough, the group of reporters stopped in front of him.

"Mr. An Yan, I heard that you rejected the endless film crew's invitation to shoot a sequel and hurried back to China. Is it because of a sudden serious accident at home?!"

"Mr. An Yan, you came to the hospital as soon as you returned to China. Is it because your brother was injured? Is it true that your brother was kidnapped? Do you have anything to say about this?"

"Mr. An, your brother was kidnapped. Is it because the An family made too many enemies in the business world and suffered revenge?"

"Is this your brother An Luo sitting in the wheelchair?"

An Yan reached out and took off his sunglasses, his eyes slowly swept across the group of reporters——

Although there was a faint smile on his face, his eyes turned cold instantly, and he said in a low voice, "If you have any questions, please ask me alone at the press conference tomorrow. Now—don't bother my brother rest."

Everyone was taken aback by his sharp gaze, they were stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Mr. An, please answer my question..." "Mr. An Yan..."

The reporters were still relentless and rushed over to surround the two of them. The flashes of the cameras kept blinking, and the questions were like machine gun fire one after another. Such a scene even made the passers-by around curiously stop in their tracks.

An Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

If it was him alone, he would have no problem pushing those reporters away regardless of his image, but now that there is An Luo, An Luo who is sitting in a wheelchair has just had surgery on his legs, and if he is injured again, the consequences will be unimaginable.

An Yan took a deep breath, and was about to speak when An Luo in the wheelchair suddenly said——

"You guessed right, I am his brother, An Luo."

Unexpectedly, the always indifferent Young Master An would speak in front of the media, and the reporters rushed to point their cameras at him.

An Luo looked at the camera and said calmly: "I was indeed kidnapped. As for who kidnapped me, not only you, I am also very curious." After a slight pause, "By the way, I will tell you a more exciting News - I have lost my memory, I don't remember the past."

An Luo looked up at the shocked reporter, raised his eyebrows slightly, "You can go back to write your manuscript, I don't want to answer other questions, and you don't have to ask any more." After speaking, he turned his head and ignored people.

"..." I didn't expect that he would burst out with such violent news as soon as he opened his mouth. A group of reporters were dumbfounded and could not speak for a long time.

An Yan didn't expect that An Luo would actually come forward, and immediately blocked the reporter's mouth with two words.

Seeing several reporters looking at each other there, An Yan hurriedly said: "Now is our private time, please don't disturb." Then he turned around and pushed An Luo away from the crowd quickly.

***

An Luo didn't speak again until the wheelchair was pushed back to the ward.

An Yan's mood was a little uneasy, his brother's face was still calm, and he didn't know if he was angry. Thinking of the scene of him sitting in a wheelchair being besieged by reporters just now, An Yan felt anxious.

After a moment of silence, An Yan said softly, "Brother, are you angry?"

An Luo looked up at him, his eyes swept from his chestnut hair to his spotless leather shoes, and after a careful look, An Luo said, "I didn't expect that you are really a star."

An Yan was stunned, remembering that he lost his memory, he quickly explained softly: "I am indeed well-known in the entertainment industry, and I wear sunglasses in the hospital because I am afraid that people will recognize me." After a pause, he lowered his head and clenched his fists, "It turned out to be discovered by the paparazzi. Those paparazzi are so pervasive...I'm really sorry to disturb you."

An Yan squatted down gently, put his fingers on the handle of the wheelchair, wrapped An Luo in his arms, and looked up at him seriously, "I'm sorry, brother...I promise, this situation will not happen again Second-rate."

Such movements and eyes made An Luo suddenly think of a large pet that acted like a baby and confessed to its owner.

If it was a big dog looking up at him in front of him, An Luo might reach out and touch its head, but unfortunately An Yan was in front of him who was pretending to be pitiful, so An Luo could only look away in embarrassment, and said lightly : "I'm not angry, you get up and talk."

An Yan immediately showed a handsome smile, stood up, leaned into his ear and asked, "Brother is really not angry?"

An Luo nodded stiffly.

He has seen many scenes of being besieged by reporters before, and sometimes he finds it annoying for reporters to scribble about trivial matters, but sometimes he needs to use the exaggerated way of news dissemination of reporters to achieve his own goals .

An Luo looked sideways out of the window, and said calmly, "The matter of my memory loss will be revealed sooner or later anyway. Instead of letting them guess wildly, it is better to tell it through the media now."

Speaking of this, the corners of An Luo's lips suddenly raised an arc that seemed to be smiling, "Those who kidnapped me and hoped that I would die... Maybe they will be happy to hear this news."