Time travel without cheats

Ran Xiaole was really tired, he leaned on his younger brother's shoulder, but didn't want to fall asleep.

Parting and missing are so easy, even if you make a promise from life to life, you can't match the changes of fate.

He stared at Xiao An's chin obsessively. The young man had grown a green stubble.Ran Xiaole couldn't deceive herself, this younger brother was no longer that Ran Xiaoan.

He is Duan Ran.

It's just, is it dead and resurrected, or is it not dead at all, or is it impossible to die at all?

It's hard for Ran Xiaole to be so skeptical. According to the way Angry Bird wrote the book, the male lead is probably a heretic but talented immortal cultivator. He just fell into a magic cave due to ill-fated fate.And the heroine is his only salvation.

Where is the hostess?Appearing soon.

Ran Xiaole is actually very reluctant to hand over his beloved baby to others, but this is out of his control, it is Duan Ran's predestined destination, breaking into his life was a ridiculous mistake, the butterfly flapped its wings, the more he If you can't do without it and can't quit it, the more you lose.

Ran Xiaole has long since conceded defeat, he is born a loser, losing is a routine for him, but this is the only time, he raised a bit of fighting spirit, hoping that that day will not come as expected.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think of anything."

"You're thinking."

"You are really getting smarter." Ran Xiaole raised the corner of her lips, "Are you tired after walking for a long time?"

"Not tired, my brother is very light."

"Yeah." Ran Xiaole took a deep breath on Xiao An's neck, "Xiao An..."

"elder brother."

"How on earth did you... survive?"

Ran Xiaoan was not surprised, "I don't know, it's just that the tendons were sealed, and the whole body was so hot that it seemed to be in a frying pan. After suffering like this for three days, a coolness flowed through the meridians, and when I opened my eyes, I just felt The whole body is floating like a celestial being, neither hungry nor thirsty nor cold, and it is used tightly."

"hot?"

Ran Xiaole frowned. In the past three days, Xiao An's body had been frozen into an ice cube, so how could it be hot?Looking back, on that day five years ago, he was also suffering from a high fever, and he suddenly changed into a different person, summoning that terrifying nameless fire that could extinguish the world.

What about Zhang San's house?There was no fever, no fire, but Duan Ran still appeared.

Ran Xiaole shook her head, and suddenly thought, yes, that time, she was caught in the wind and cold, and the high temperature persisted, and her younger brother was tired of lying in her arms every day, did you give it to him?

"Xiao An, are you still hot now?"

Ran Xiaoan shook his head, "No, it's all over."

"All right…"

Ran Xiaole stared at his younger brother's sharp-edged jaw, inexplicably, a little sad.

This time, Ran Xiaoan might find it difficult to wake up again.

He won't forget everything, he won't go back to basics, he won't ask himself curiously what happened.

Duan Ran is alive, but Ran Xiaoan is completely dead.

"Brother, why are you crying?"

Ran Xiaole tugged at Xiao An's skirt and wept uncontrollably. He didn't know how to explain to Xiao An that he had lost him. No, Duan Ran knew that he had lost Ran Xiaoan. But if he didn't say it, Ran Xiaole didn't dare to say it, didn't dare to tell him. , you are not my younger brother, Xiaoan is, you killed him, I hate you, but I can't afford to hate you.

How do you let me accept, it's so different, the same person.

"elder brother…"

Ran Xiaoan put him down, pinched his chin and forced him to look up at himself, "I'm still me."

"I am who I am."

"I'm just me."

Ran Xiaole lowered her eyes sadly, "Is it Xiao An?"

"I am, I am Ran Xiaoan, your only younger brother, Ran Xiaoan."

Ran Xiaole was sobbing, and Xiao An hugged him distressedly, and whispered softly in his ear: "Brother, I just grew up, Xiao An is still Xiao An, and will always be Xiao An. The one who has been with you all this time, looking at you Yes, I am the one who loves you, and only me...Brother, in the past three days, I can hear everything you say...I was wrong...Don't want me, don't hate me, don't dislike me, don't no Take care of me...brother...brother...brother..."

This is indeed unfair to Ran Xiaoan, and he doesn't know what kind of shit Duan Ran is. From the beginning to the end, except for willingly following a pauper surnamed Ran, he, the ridiculous chosen one, never really chose once.

When he opened his eyes, he was ecstatically expecting the man to greet him with the same ecstasy, but he was at a loss when he was at a loss.

You are sad, why don't I feel cold?

Ran Xiaoan would never resent his brother, he understood his difficulties.He killed himself and released his real self, but brother loves him so much, which one is it? "

He couldn't pretend to be flawless, but his elder brother could still see it, and gave himself a clear and cruel answer with his broken heart.

So he was afraid of being abandoned.

So he begged.

So he gave up his dignity.

"elder brother…"

The shouts of "Brother" pierced Ran Xiaole's heart like a knife. He barely restrained his unstoppable sobs, swallowed a sour mouthful, and sighed, "Xiao An."

"elder brother…"

"I see."

"what do you know?"

Ran Xiaole stroked her younger brother's cheek and smiled, "From now on, let's live a good life, brothers."

Ran Xiaoan froze for a moment, tears welled up, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curled up to his ears, "Really?"

"Ah."

"Brother is not to blame..."

"Stop talking. My brother is awake, I should be happy." Ran Xiaole stood on tiptoe and kissed his brother's forehead, "Xiao An will always be Xiao An."

He has the right to decide what kind of self he lives or what kind of self he destroys.

Life is already in jeopardy, if you can't warm each other, how can you count as relatives?

"Let's go."

Xiao An nodded vigorously, "Yeah!"

"Brother's leg hurts, you carry me on your back."

Xiao An smiled through tears, "Okay."

Three days ago, Xiao An was like this, lying quietly on his back. Three days later, the two brothers changed positions, and he could safely entrust himself to this generous chest.Maybe Ran Xiaoan was right, he didn't become anyone, he just grew up.

He didn't think so, but after walking for half a day, Ran Xiaole realized that he didn't feel hungry.

A few days ago, he had the perverted idea of ​​cutting his own flesh to fill his stomach, and even had Zhang Xiaoyou's idea. It is reasonable to have ascites regurgitation and a hungry stomach, why is there no appetite at all?

Seeing the profuse sweat on his younger brother's forehead, and the thin clothes in the cold winter months, Ran Xiaole seemed to understand something.

"Xiao An, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Xiao An turned her head and asked with concern: "Brother, are you tired?"

"I don't even touch the ground, how can I be tired?" Ran Xiaole wiped the sweat from his forehead for his younger brother, "Put it down, I will walk for a while."

"No."

"You're disobedient, aren't you?"

"No…"

"Then let me down."

"No."

"why?"

Xiao An didn't say a word, Ran Xiaole became more convinced of what was in his heart, moved and pitied, and couldn't even say a word of anger.

"Honey, take a break."

Xiao An's body froze for a moment, and she hummed lightly.

"Ran Xiao'an, you are just messing around!"

Ran Xiaole jumped up, but was dragged back by Xiao An, and hugged her tightly, "Don't run away, only when the body is close can the inner breath be passed to you."

"Stop it!" Ran Xiaole cursed while struggling and writhing: "Look at you, how white your lips are! One death is not enough, is it?"

"It's all right." Xiao An grabbed his waving arm and hooped him firmly, "This way brother won't be cold."

The surrounding area is hot, as if bathed in the warm spring sun, his dying body has been unknowingly full of energy, but the heavy breathing in his ears reminds him all the time, that disobedient little fool is risking his life again Protect yourself.

An indescribable shame burst out in Ran Xiaole's heart. Xiao'an had never known Duan Ran, and he and him were completely the same person, but he just wanted to separate them with a blindfold.

Is the little guy heartbroken?I'm not a fucking thing.

"Xiao An..."

"I know." Ran Xiaoan kissed his brother on the cheek, "Xiaoan doesn't blame my brother."

"It's so kind of you."

Ran Xiaole wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a rustling sound, Ran Xiaoan smiled casually, "It will pick its time."

"It..." Ran Xiaole suddenly realized, his dead fish eyes lit up, "Zhang Xiaoyou is coming out?"

Xiao An pouted, "Brother is looking forward to it that much?"

"No." Ran Xiaole pinched his lips where he could hang a bottle, and said with a smile: "After all, it's an egg, and I'm afraid it will bump into bumps all day long, but if it grows into a bird and flies around, there's no need to worry about it. "

"You still worry about it..."

"Okay, little vinegar jar." Ran Xiaole poked his forehead, "Go and have a look."

"No, let it be."

"Ran Xiaoan, you..."

"Chirp! Chirp!"

Ran Xiaole opened her mouth, patted the back of her younger brother's hand vigorously, dancing with excitement, "Xiao An, it...it..."

"Brother!" Ran Xiaoan couldn't help but snapped his fingers, and a fluffy little snowball babbled out of the bundle, blinking its huge eyes and looking at the two of them curiously, "Chirp!"

"Hahahaha, it's so cute..." Ran Xiaole carefully picked up the little bird, "Xiao An, look, does it look like your big brother Zhang?"

Ran Xiaoan was uninterested, "It's not like that."

"I don't think so either. It's prettier than its father, fair and clean." Ran Xiaole grinned from ear to ear, "Is this a boy or a girl?"

"male."

"Not a little girl?"

"Brother likes girls?"

"Nonsense, the girl is so cute. But the boy is also good, I can be your companion." Ran Xiaole smiled, holding the little bird and looking left, right, up and down, but couldn't tell why, "Eh? I Why can't you tell it's a boy?"

Xiao An curled her lips and snatched the bird, "Hey, are you a mother?"

"What are you doing! Don't hurt him!" Ran Xiaole caressed Shun Xiaodong's hair, "Don't be afraid, baby, brother is not fierce. Are you a girl?"

Little Rouqiu shook his head, Ran Xiaole asked again: "Then you are a boy?"

"Chirp!"

Ran Xiaole laughed loudly, "Look, Xiaoan, it really understands what we say!"

"Yes." Ran Xiaoan responded perfunctorily, "Zhang Xiaoyou."

The little thing was stunned for a moment, "Chirp!"

"Play by yourself."

Zhang Xiaoyou flapped her wings and jumped onto Ran Xiaoan's arm, "Chirp!"

"do not bother me!"

"Chirp!"

"Tell me not to bother me!"

"Don't be aggressive with it!" Ran Xiaole rolled her eyes at her younger brother, and stretched out her palm towards Xiaoniao, "Hey, come here."

"Chirp!"

"No."

"Ran Xiaoan!"

Xiao An sent her hand over, "Brother's hand can only hold me alone."

"Careful!" Ran Xiaole said helplessly, "It's quite obedient, but how do you feed it?"

"As the blood of the spirit owl, don't you know how to forage for yourself?"

"What do you want this big desert to eat!"

"Brother don't care about it, starve to death."

"But it's still so small..."

"Having shrunk in the shell for so many years, is it still young?"

"But…"

"Zhang Xiaoyou!"

The little bird flinched, looked at Ran Xiaole pitifully, and Ran Xiaoan squinted at him, with a flat but majestic voice: "Don't look at my brother, I am your master."

Ran Xiaole hesitated to speak several times, but in the end, he was still no match for his younger brother's persistence, and said softly to the little thing: "Go, come back when you can't fly anymore."

"Chirp!"

The little guy rubbed Ran Xiaole's neck affectionately, then bounced away.

"Ugh…"

It wasn't until the ball of wool disappeared into a tiny black spot that Ran Xiaole looked away and reached out to collect the eggshells in the bag. Ran Xiaoan pressed his hand, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"It's so precious, I have to keep it for Xiaoyou."

"You call it Xiaoyou!"

Ran Xiaole rubbed the center of her brows, put the eggshell in her younger brother's palm, wrapped it around his palm, and said earnestly: "Xiao An, this little bird is also a poor orphan who has never seen its parents. Do you think my brother treats it well?" For whom?"

Xiao An blushed, "For... for me?"

"Otherwise?" Ran Xiaole laughed, "You are its master, and I am your brother, so I naturally hope that it will treat you faithfully. If you treat it well today, it will cherish you forever in the future. Give roses to others, leave fragrance in your hands, understand?"

"Rose?"

"Uh... a kind of flower from my brother's hometown." Ran Xiaole nodded his nose, teasingly said: "Oh, oh, it's so sour, who is so worthless?"

Xiao An bit her lip, shyly hugged her brother's waist: "I just can't help it..."

Ran Xiaole stroked his younger brother's hair and smiled softly, looking at the clear blue sky in the distance, his mood became clear as if he had seen the sun through the clouds.

Brother Zhang, rest in peace.

The author has something to say:

This is a loving mother and strict father hahaha