Time travel without cheats

Although Ran Xiaole's body is fine, it is still a corpse that has been bedridden for eight years. His whole body is as stiff as a piece of iron, and he needs careful adjustments to gradually recover.

Ran Xiaoan carefully wiped his body for him every day, his muscles were slack, and he occasionally lost control of his body, Ran Xiaoan just cleaned his shit and urine for him as if nothing happened, and arranged everything properly, never letting others do it.After a long time, Ran Xiaole didn't feel ashamed, just wanted to laugh a little, he was like a high paraplegic patient, fortunately he had such a lovely little padded jacket, so he wouldn't become that empty-nester old man with no support.

"Brother, why are you so happy?"

Ran Xiaoan chatted with him every day without sleeping or eating, and he didn't think he was like a babbling baby, teasing a child about the family's shortage of firewood, rice, oil and salt.After a long time, Ran Xiaole was forced to speak normally, but she couldn't control her facial expression. Maybe it was because she was too happy, she always looked happy, and then she was caught by the man again.

"I'm so happy. It's said that there is no filial son before the long-term bed. How can I have such a good brother?"

"It's my husband." Ran Xiaoan corrected him with a smile, helped him up, took off all his clothes for him, hooked his knees and hugged him, "Ma'am, the water has boiled, and my husband will help you take a bath."

"Immortal." Ran Xiaole gave him a weak blow, and asked coquettishly, "Can you bear it?"

Ran Xiaoan lowered her head and kissed him on the lips, "I've survived eight years, so what's the point of holding on for a while longer?"

"Actually...it should be...it's okay..."

This embarrassing soft voice was simply a deliberate provocation, seeing him obediently nestled in his arms, blushing with embarrassment, the flames in Ran Xiaoan's body instantly started a prairie fire, but Duan Xi repeatedly told him to be patient and not to act too hastily, otherwise he would The root cause of a lifetime of illness.He took a few deep breaths, but he had no choice but to put him in the bathtub first, ran to the door to blow the cool breeze for a while, and dared to go back when his desire died down a little, but all his efforts were in the sight of that person In an instant, the success fell short.

Ran Xiaole slowly scooped up a handful of water with his hand, and grinned at him silly, like an innocent young man returning to basics.

"Xiao An, the water is so warm." He opened his arms as if asking for credit, like a puppy begging his master to pat his head for praise, "Look, my hand, it listens to me!"

Ran Xiaoan just stared at him, the beast in his chest clamored to break through the cage, he couldn't hear what his brother was saying, he only knew that he was easily seduced by this man.

When Jiang Taigong was fishing, the other party only used a straight hook without bait, but he still eagerly bit the big fish.

"What are you doing standing there? Quick..."

Ran Xiaoan rushed towards him, ignoring his wet clothes, jumped into the huge bathtub, held his neck and kissed him, lips and tongue together, he sucked every corner of his mouth, wanting to Love him, want to cherish him, want to enjoy his trembling and rapid breathing, want to drink a bowl of ecstasy soup, become obsessed, and never want to calm down.

"Well…"

It wasn't until he heard a groan caused by pain that Ran Xiaoan regained his senses in a daze. He suddenly realized that he had almost made a big mistake and hurt the person he loved the most.

He is no longer that young man who is full of blood and temperament. On the day he lost and recovered, he made an oath to protect his lover from life to life until death.

He let go of him, a silver thread was drawn from the corner of his mouth, Ran Xiaoan panted heavily, and unwillingly kissed his lips.He froze again, jumped out of the tub quickly, slapped himself angrily, and shook his head, "No, no, no..."

"Xiao'an..." Ran Xiaole stretched out his hand, gently held his little finger, and said softly, "I...I am willing..."

"Brother..." Xiaoan hugged him and kissed him lightly on the cheek, "I'm sorry...I don't want to bully you, I just like you so much...I'm sorry...Xiao Le...I'm sorry..."

Ran Xiaole leaned on his shoulder and smiled, "If you don't want to, I will be sad."

"I'm going crazy."

"Then I... I'll take good care of myself."

"Yeah." Ran Xiaoan turned his chin and covered his lips, "Xiao Le, I love you."

"I also... love you." Ran Xiaole licked her lips, her face was full of sweet blush, "Come in quickly, don't freeze."

"Brother, please forgive me!" Ran Xiaoan laughed, and casually changed into a thin shirt. He rolled up his sleeves, "Come on, let me wash your hair."

"Oh that's fine."

After a difficult bath, Ran Xiaoan dried his brother's body, carried him back to the bed and made him lie down, rubbed the ointment given by Duan Xi with his palms, and gently massaged him.

"You're still too thin, how can you get fatter?" Xiao An kissed his protruding shoulder blades, and pinched the back of his neck familiarly, "Shall I get you another bowl of noodles?"

"Don't." Ran Xiaole flinched from the itch, and said with a smile: "I eat Hesai nonsense every meal, I'm still holding on, I can't eat anymore."

"Then why don't you grow meat?"

"Naturally, my father is thin."

"Your father? Isn't that my father-in-law?"

"You..." Ran Xiaole turned his head and smiled, "Actually, there is nothing to say, all..." He thought for a while, "How many years, I can't count, anyway, the grandson should be hugged, I hope he and mother Can you forget about me, okay?"

"Forget you will be fine?"

"Do you think everyone is like you? You have a single muscle." Ran Xiaole sighed, "Humans are flexible, some things are useless, so they simply don't think about them, and they will spend their entire lives fooling around."

"Brother, are you sad?"

Ran Xiaole shook her head, "Actually, it's pretty good. It's better to forget about each other than to let them worry about it."

"If you miss them, we can go back."

Ran Xiaole's expression darkened, "I don't want to go back."

"why?"

"Xiao An..." He was silent for a long time, and finally asked leisurely: "If I tell you, I... I don't belong here, would you believe me?"

"letter."

"Do you believe it?" Ran Xiaole was a little surprised by his younger brother's lack of thinking, "You didn't even ask me..."

"Brother, what do you want to say?"

"If you want to hear it, I'll tell you."

"Okay, tell me about it later."

Ran Xiaole gave a faint "um", from the moment he made up his mind to fall in love with Xiao An, he was not going to hide it any more. This is an insignificant secret at all, and it cannot affect him, let alone shake Xiao An.

"What about you? Baby, are you sad?"

Ran Xiaoan paused, "What are you sad about?"

"Your parents..."

"Xiao An only has an older brother."

"You don't care about your parents at all?"

"I don't care."

"Oh…"

Ran Xiaole stopped when enough was enough, and didn't ask any further questions.He knew that Ran Xiaoan was not running away from anything, he really didn't care, more precisely, he didn't care.Even if he knew the cause and effect clearly, and learned about the past between Fang Tong and Duan Yang, he would probably just nod arrogantly, without any ripples in his heart.His younger brother, his lover, is actually extremely cold in his heart, but he just collected all the warmth and gave it to him alone with that whole heart.

Ran Xiaoan took advantage, blew out the oil lamp, and lay down with his arms around his waist.The tips of their noses rubbed against each other, Xiao An held his face and pecked him several times, and said in a low voice, "I'm only interested in my brother's affairs, others', it doesn't matter."

Ran Xiaole got into his arms habitually and hugged him back.That night, he told many stories to Xiao An, and he tried to tell what his younger brother could understand.He talked about his hometown, that closed and quiet mountain village, about his broken leg while working, about the landlady's Pekingese and the novel he wrote, and finally, he told how he was struck by a thunderbolt. into this strange time and space.It is rare for him to be eloquent, but he loses interest in talking. He is a little confused about what is reality, and he can't even distinguish between what is here and what is there, which one is the real world that gave birth to him.But there was one thing he was very clear about. He touched his younger brother's face, and heard that sincere and determined voice: "Where there is no Xiaoan, it is all vain."

Ran Xiao listened quietly, there was no surprise in his eyes, only surprise, yes, surprise.

"Xiao Le." Xiao An grabbed his hand and kissed him tenderly on the lips, "You are a gift from God, my priceless treasure."

Ran Xiaoan only said this sentence, and Ran Xiaole didn't mention anything about Da Niao's book. From then on in their lives, both of them seemed to have completely forgotten about this matter, and neither of them mentioned it again.They all have selfish intentions, Ran Xiaole doesn't want his younger brother to know that he is just a fictitious illusion, he is a living person with flesh and blood, and Ran Xiaoan is afraid that he will accidentally lose his lover in this absurdity.They all have reverse scales, love each other with their own ghosts, and guard this hard-won precious hope like walking on thin ice.

The little days were sweet and sweet, and Ran Xiaoan's meals were all cooked by Ran Xiaoan himself. No matter how tonic, it was finally lightened under Duan Xi's stern voice.The younger brother took care of her meticulously, Ran Xiaole's body recovered day by day, and she was able to walk slowly, but needed to rest from time to time.Ran Xiaoan personally built a crutch for him, but beside the man's strong arm, the good gloomy wood was almost reduced to a tasteless decoration.

Ran Xiaole had some red rashes on her body, Duan Xi saw that it was due to dampness.Without saying a word, Ran Xiaoan opened an exit above the enchantment of the illusion to let the sun shine in. He carried him to the grass to bask in the sun every day, held his hand after eating, and took a walk with him.Zhang Xiaoyou would play with it for a while when he flew over to make trouble, it was like a family of three, even if the father always competed with his son for favor.

Ran Xiaoan padded his arms, put him under the shade of a tree, and frowned dissatisfiedly, "It's a bit heavier, but it's still too thin."

"You call it pork!" Ran Xiaole said angrily, "How fat can you be satisfied with?"

"Hmm... just like Duan Xi, just be gentle."

Ran Xiaole raised her chin, "Have you ever hugged him?"

Xiao An squinted at him and joked, "Brother is jealous?"

"I...not." Ran Xiaole dodged his gaze, and murmured, "I'm afraid that Fang Jin will be jealous..."

Xiao An laughed loudly, and without trying to expose him, took out a plate of stewed beef from the food box, "Good boy, open your mouth and gain strength."

Ran Xiaole ate with his hands, "What do you think I am doing?"

Xiao An leaned over and licked the corner of his mouth, and licked a little red mark along the way, "It's nothing, just wipe your mouth for you."

"You son of a bitch, Xiaoyou is watching from somewhere!"

Seeing his shy face, Ran Xiaoan couldn't help but laugh, "Don't worry, he's too much of a hindrance, I'll drive him away."

"What are you driving him for? Did he eat?"

"He sent the food box up, can this kid be a bad mouth?" Xiao An fed him another mouthful of gruel, and wiped the oil on his face, "If my brother cares about him so much again, I will be jealous .”

"Tch, who cares about you!" Ran Xiaole smiled, even though he said so, he still kept his mouth shut honestly, let his younger brother eat whatever he wanted, paid homage to the Temple of the Five Internal Organs, and leaned obediently on his shoulder for a nap.

A gust of breeze woke him up, Ran Xiaole opened his eyes, and found a layer of familiar coat on his body, Xiao An looked at him with a smile on his face, and touched his forehead, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Ran Xiaole stretched his waist, letting the sun pass through his fingers comfortably, he narrowed his eyes comfortably, thought of something, but suddenly sat up again, "Xiao An, where are the ghosts here? Seeing the light Not just..."

"They're not stupid, so they'll go somewhere else." Seeing the guilt written on his face, Ran Xiaoan spoke a little faster, "Brother, they were already homeless and wandering here, I gave them A destination, they won't bear a grudge against me."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Ran Xiaoan rolled up the broken hair next to his ear for him, "Brother, although I am cruel, I will not do anything you can't bear, don't worry."

"Xiao An..."

"Call Xianggong."

"roll!"

Ran Xiaoan grabbed his limp fist and pulled him into his arms, "If you don't bark, don't bark, anyway, you've already belonged to me."

Ran Xiaole snorted lightly, and buried her head in her younger brother's neck, but the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily.

The two of them wandered around for a while before going back. Ran Xiaoan boiled hot water for him to soak his feet, squatted on the ground and expertly soothed the meridians on his calves. Ran Xiaole knew that he was impatient, so she patted his head, "Xiao An, you If it's hard to hold back, I can..."

As he spoke, he was about to untie his younger brother's belt, but Ran Xiaoan pressed his hand, "In a few days, you won't be able to run even if you want to."

"In a few days... what?"

"Get married." Ran Xiao'an paused for a moment, raised his head and smiled mischievously, "Oh, I forgot to ask, brother is willing to marry me, right?"

"How can there be such a perfunctory marriage proposal..." Ran Xiaole murmured, but still couldn't help laughing, he scratched the tip of Xiao An's nose, "Didn't I say it long ago?"

"You asked Duan Xi to convey it, so tell me again in person."

Ran Xiaole pursed her lips, and gave him a lingering kiss, "I am willing."

Xiao An smiled, and leaned over to overwhelm him, his eyes were as deep as torches, "Brother, be careful, when we get married, Xiao An will definitely not treat me badly."

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I was locked in a storm and cried o(╥﹏╥)o