The rich and powerful fake young master is a true group favorite

When Luo Yiming rushed to the ward, he happened to see his brother instructing Xu Zesheng to peel an apple with his chin.And the expressionless person in the past now had a gentle smile in his eyes, not only obediently picked up the apple and peeled it, but also asked Zhou Zhuojing in a low voice if he wanted to buy some other fruit flavors.

He couldn't help but pause, afraid of disturbing the ambiguous atmosphere between the two, he neither advanced nor retreated until Zhou Zhuojing called his name, and he answered in a daze.

"What are you doing standing at the door?" Zhou Zhuojing gave him a weird look, always feeling that something was wrong with Luo Yiming today, "You look so dumb."

"No, no." Luo Yiming rubbed his head, walked to the other side of the hospital bed and sat down, "Brother, you slept for a long time, but you worried us to death. Are you feeling better now?"

What he said was not an exaggeration at all. Xu Zesheng never went to school after his brother's accident, Zhou Zhuolan also went to the hospital every day, and even the busy elder brother of the Zhou family appeared frequently in the ward these two days. It's not that I'm worried about killing a group of people.

"I'm fine." Zhou Zhuojing shook his head, turned to look at Xu Zesheng who was peeling an apple, saw his tired eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, couldn't help but said distressedly, "Yiming is here, you go back and have a rest."

He didn't even need to guess, Xu Zesheng must have been by the bed for the past two days since he was in a coma.There is not even a small bed for rest in the ward, so how can the person accompanying the bed sleep well.

Hearing his words, Xu Zesheng slapped his hands, not paying attention to Luo Yiming who was sitting across from him, his words were full of grievances.

"You want to drive me away?"

"I want you to have a good rest." Zhou Zhuojing corrected him earnestly, and then softened his tone after speaking, "You go back and take a shower, then have a good sleep, and bring my little pig over tonight, okay?"

The little pig is his doll on the bedside.

Some time ago, the two went shopping in the supermarket, just in time for a promotion, and they could buy a piggy doll for an extra ten yuan.

The little pig doll is not big, and it fits well in your arms. After Zhou Zhuojing bought it, he hugged it to sleep almost every day, which made Xu Zesheng, who shared the same bed, feel a little bit uneasy.

"That's right, go back and rest." Luo Yiming also persuaded. After a few days, he completely changed his view of Xu Zesheng.In the past, the two didn't like each other because the other party always occupied his brother and didn't allow others to get close.Now it seems that this man treats his brother sincerely, and he has been busy these two days, doing everything by himself.Seeing that someone can take good care of his elder brother, as a younger brother, he is naturally relieved.

Xu Zesheng was dumb, he sighed at Zhou Zhuojing's worried little black eyes, and did not refute.

"I'll feed you and then go."

Zhou Zhuojing fell hard, with multiple fractures all over his body, and his arms were tightly wrapped in bandages, so he couldn't move around.

Xu Zesheng cut the apple into small pieces, fed it to Zhou Zhuojing's mouth, and told Luo Yiming the precautions for the patient's daily life.

He spoke in detail, and Zhou Zhuojing also opened his eyes wide and listened carefully. He did not expect that there are so many rules and regulations in caring for patients, such as when to take medicine and when to remind the nurse to change the medicine.

Xu spent too much energy waking up, and he felt sleepy halfway through hearing it, and his eyelids became heavier and fell down every now and then.

Xu Zesheng was talking when he caught a glimpse of Zhou Zhuojing closing his eyes and his voice stopped abruptly. He winked at Luo Yiming and signaled him to go out and talk.

After all, after staying in the ward for two days, without the conditions to take a shower and change clothes, Xu Zesheng himself felt a little disgusted with himself.Now that he finished talking with Luo Yiming, thinking that Zhou Zhuojing was fast asleep, he hurried home.

It was already evening when Zhou Zhuojing woke up.

The twilight is like a flame, and the red orange sunlight penetrates into the ward.

It is still the dream before.

The difference is that the dream is much fuller.

He thinks back to his family and friends in the real world. Although he has no brothers there, his parents love each other very much, there is no mistake, and the family life is full of love, so beautiful that it is unreal.

It's just that Xu Zesheng didn't exist in that wonderful world.

He remembered all his friends, but there was no one named Xu Zesheng.

Could it be that Xu Zesheng really only belongs here?

He can come in but can't take it away?

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhuojing couldn't help frowning.

Luo Yiming was lying on the bedside playing with his mobile phone. He raised his eyes and saw his brother's wrinkled face, with a complicated and tangled expression, and couldn't help feeling puzzled.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Yiming." Zhou Zhuojing came back to his senses and asked in a low voice, "Do you think the world we live in is real?"

"Ah?" Luo Yiming raised his eyebrows inexplicably, wondering if his brother had broken his head, why he was talking nonsense, "Of course it's true, otherwise I'll pinch you to see if it hurts."

He took it for granted, Zhou Zhuojing hesitated for a moment, and said again: "Do you believe in time travel?"

It was obviously a wild question, but Luo Yiming's eyes widened, and the phone fell straight from his palm.

Realizing his abnormal gaffe, he quickly picked up his phone and said with a dry smile: "Brother, have you read too many science fiction novels? What time travel, how can there be such a good thing? If you want to change me, you must go back to the past first." Buy lottery tickets."

He said it easily, and Zhou Zhuojing was also amused.

"I don't believe you remember the lottery numbers."

"Hey!" Luo Yiming curled his lips unconvinced, "In order to prepare for future time travel, I will seriously watch the lottery show when I get back today."

After he finished speaking, he bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, and the moment he lowered his head, there was no smile at all.

cross?

Of course he does.

The author has something to say: Kakaka wrote QAQ

Slowly following the outline, there is a reason why my younger brother will appear!