Abyss of Rebirth

In the middle of the night, An Rui woke up vaguely for a while, but his head hurt badly. He just wanted to say something, and then he found that his voice was completely hoarse.The whole body seemed to be being roasted by fire, and the burning sensation bursting out from within was simply unbearable.

An Rui struggled to stretch out a hand from under the quilt to turn on the small lamp at the head of the bed, and looked at the time sideways. The hour hand had just reached the position of three, and it was late at night.

He knew that his health was not very good when he was a child, but he still had some luck in his heart before.Unexpectedly, it was just a little rain during the day, and it completely collapsed at night.

Enduring the weakness in his limbs, An Rui moved a little bit and half sat up, gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to lift off the quilt covering his body, then pressed the center of his eyebrows with one hand, trying to keep his brain awake, stumbling He got up quickly, wanting to go downstairs and ask the servant to bring him some medicine.

But the process was not smooth.

Just as he stretched out his hand to open the door, all the heat on his body subsided in an instant, and then, an even more unbearable chill quickly spread from the soles of his feet.An Rui's cold lips were a little purple. He leaned on the wall and barely walked two steps forward. Before he could go downstairs, suddenly, a huge dizziness came up. Completely lost consciousness.

An Zhe opened his eyes almost instantly when he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground outside the door.The wall lamp was turned on in the room, and the light blue light enveloped the whole room, imprinted in his pair of pure black eyes, bringing an inexplicably cold texture.

Those eyes were sober, not at all as if they had just been awakened from sleep.He threw off the quilt with one hand, got up quickly, then walked carefully to the door with bare feet, poked his head and looked out of the corridor.

The lights in the corridor were not turned on, and one could only vaguely see through the light coming from the room.An Zhe quickly scanned the corridor, then saw a figure lying down not far from the stairs, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Rui... Rui..." An Zhe ran to An Rui's side in a few steps, stretched out his hand and pushed him lightly. After pushing for a while, seeing that the other party still didn't respond, his face obviously became tense, "Rui, Rui Rui!"

"Hmm... uncomfortable..." An Rui curled up all over his body, his eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was heavy and rapid, he subconsciously grabbed An Zhe's clothes, and unconsciously moaned repeatedly in his mouth, "cold... ..."

An Zhe panicked all over. Hearing An Rui's cry of coldness, he quickly reached out and hugged him tightly.

The materials in the orphanage have always been poor, and it is very difficult to guarantee their normal life, not to mention the expensive medicines.In the orphanage, they absolutely do not allow themselves to get sick, because once they get sick, what they have to face in the end may be death.

An Zhe once saw a child who was admitted to the orphanage with him, two years younger than him, who died of a high fever half a year ago.Such a fresh life, if it is gone, it will be gone.Thinking of this, a kind of overwhelming fear flooded him.An Zhe shook hands vigorously, looked down at An Ruihong's abnormal face, took a deep breath, and then, gritted his teeth, picked him up with his buttocks in his arms.

Anrui was half a head taller than Anzhe, Anzhe was not easy to hug, but he still managed to carry Anrui back to his own room after stumbling.

Carefully placed An Rui, who had fallen into a coma, on the bed, and looked at his jacket that was tightly grasped, Anzhe hesitated, took off his jacket gently, and then hurried to the first floor.

It was not yet 03:30 when the maid was awakened by the rapid knock on the door. She looked at An Zhe, who was shirtless and shivering outside, and was surprised: "My little master, it's such a cold day. What kind of demon are you? You're not cold when you're naked?" The maid wanted to put a coat on An Zhe as she spoke, "It's late at night, what's the matter?"

An Zhe didn't let the maid go back into the room, and stretched out his hand to grab the maid's arm, wanting to drag her out without saying a word.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The maid was taken aback by An Zhe's sudden action, frowned and was about to say something, when An Zhe said in a hoarse voice, "Quick... Rui, Rarity is sick."

"Is the young master sick?" The maid was startled, her face became tense, and she stopped struggling behind Anzhe, "Why are you sick? What's the situation? When did it happen... Hey, wait a minute Son, I'll go back and get a first-aid kit first, or you can go to the kitchen and help me boil a pot of hot water, it may be needed by the young master later."

Hearing this, An Zhe let go of the maid's arm, nodded, and then hurried to the kitchen without saying a word.

The two of them tossed and tossed for half the night, and covered themselves in sweat with a few quilts, and finally helped Anrui get rid of the fever.

Seeing that An Rui's fever subsided, the maid wiped his body first, changed into a clean pajamas, and then carried him back to An Rui's own room.Holding a cup of hot water, An Zhe followed the maid like a tail, and followed into An Rui's room.

When everything was arranged properly and she finally breathed a sigh of relief, the maid turned her head and noticed An Zhe who was following closely behind her.

"Ruirui, are you alright?" Anzhe put the hot water on the bedside, carefully touched Anrui's forehead, and felt that the temperature under his hands was no longer abnormal, so he turned his head and asked the maid in a low voice .

"It's okay, it's okay." The maid is an old man who has worked in An Rui's house for several years, and An Rui can be regarded as being brought up by her. She knows his affairs better than An Rui's father, " But the young master is weak, and he always gets sick like this once every three days or so. Hey, seeing the world so tossing, life is long."

An Zhe remained silent again, just standing beside An Rui's bed, looking down at him.

The maid looked at An Zhe's appearance, pondered for a while, and tentatively opened her mouth: "The young master is also a hard-fated one. Not long after his mother passed away, Mr. An married a new wife. I don't know why... If you are bullied, hey!"

As he said, he wiped the corners of his eyes, walked over and patted An Zhe on the shoulder: "Mr. An asked Mr. An to bring you back. I guess he hoped that the young master would have another helper in the future. As you can see, the young master has a heart Good, it seems that I really like you, after you..." At this point, he glanced at him, and stopped talking, "Hey, the young master just made a mess of you, just wait, I will help you Change the sheets and quilts. After a busy night, are you exhausted?"

As the maid said, she packed her things and went downstairs.

An Zhe stood by Anrui's window without saying a word, only moved a little after the maid left.He bent down slowly, and then quietly and quietly approached An Rui who was falling asleep, and kissed the white forehead very lightly and slowly.

"Rarity, no one can bully you."

The little child's voice was a little hoarse, with the immaturity of a child whose voice hadn't changed.There was a kind of firmness and determination in the dark pupils, which was aggressive.

"I promise."

☆, brother