After passing through the book, I became the villain of the reborn hero

Shao Ning didn't wake up until the middle of the night. After waking up, the faces he couldn't see clearly in his dream still made his heart palpitate.

He looked at the ceiling blankly, and felt that there was a person sitting beside him, and when he turned his head, he happened to meet Jian Chengpei's bloodshot eyes.

"Huh? Awake?"

Jian Chengpei woke up after hearing the movement, rubbed his temples, and took off the wet towel from Shao Ning's forehead.

"Brother." Shao Ning's nose welled up with soreness, he moved his body and hugged Jian Chengpei's waist, buried his face and acted like a spoiled child.

"What's the matter, I've become a little crying bag recently." Jian Chengpei picked up Shao Ning and let him sit on his lap. The child's nose was red, and his eyes were full of tears, and he felt so wronged.

"I have forgotten important people, and I can't remember them no matter how much I think about them." Shao Ning lowered his head, the only thing he can confide now is Jian Chengpei, "But I shouldn't forget them."

Jian Chengpei wiped his tears with his fingertips, he subconsciously felt that the person Shao Ning mentioned was related to his original life.A little displeasure rose from the bottom of my heart, but I still whispered comfort.

Shao Ning's fever has not subsided, his whole body is hot, his head is dizzy and swollen, and he can't remember what he said later.Jian Chengpei's hands and feet were cold, so he kept rubbing his body against the coldness.

"Be quiet." Jian Chengpei patted Shao Ning's round buttocks, as if a giant "warm baby" was attached to his body.

In disbelief, Shao Ning covered his butt, his mouth shrunk, and he was about to cry again.Jian Chengpei was almost terrified, he was so funny and distressed that he coaxed the child, and when he finally put him to sleep, he still couldn't leave.

"Little crying bag, I'm so clingy today..."

The body was surrounded by Shao Ning's hands and feet, and he couldn't move.He wanted to pull Shao Ning's hand away, but just after a little effort, the child started moaning.

Jian Chengpei can't laugh or cry, I'm afraid he's going to sleep in Ningning's room tonight, he's still a little strange, he hasn't slept on the same bed with anyone in his two lifetimes, he thought he wouldn't get used to it, but he didn't expect to be sleepy It hit faster than he imagined.

It was rare for Jian Chengpei to get up late the next day. Fortunately, it was the weekend, so he didn't worry about being late.He thought that if it wasn't for Shao Ning's pressure on his chest, he was a little out of breath in the dream, and he reckoned that he could sleep longer.

He carefully pulled the child off of himself. When he went downstairs, Father Jian was sitting in the living room reading a newspaper. Seeing him looking like he had just woken up, he even teased him.

Father Jian didn't come home until six o'clock in the morning. He heard that Shao Ning had a fever last night. He was going to rush back, but he was stumped by work. As soon as he got home in the morning, he went to Shao Ning's room. He didn't expect to see the two brothers. The scene of sleeping together.

Xiao Ning was wrapped around Cheng Pei, their foreheads pressed against their foreheads. This warm look almost made Jian's father burst into tears. He used to worry that Cheng Pei would be dissatisfied with Xiao Ning and that there would be estrangement between brothers. Now seeing this In the secondary scene, he was also relieved a lot.

"How is Xiao Ning?" Father Jian put down the newspaper and looked up to see Jian Chengpei's eyes were dark and black. Knowing that the eldest son took care of him hard last night, he was extremely relieved, "Go and rest after breakfast, Dr. Luo is also here ,Do not worry"

Jian Chengpei shook his head when he heard the words, Shao Ning's mood collapsed last night more than ever before, he didn't worry about other people's care at all, not to mention that the child's performance last night was obviously extremely dependent on him, although what the child said was a bit messy, he still understood it To what he wanted to know.

"Ningning's fever has subsided. I'm not tired. If there is anything I need to pay attention to, I will ask Dr. Luo for advice."

He spoke resolutely, and Jian's father also knew the personality of the eldest son, so he had no choice but to shut up.

Jian Chengpei simply drank some plain porridge, and then went upstairs with another pot of specially cooked yam porridge.