The protagonist wants to steal my script again

How brother An felt when he saw his younger brother, even he himself couldn't tell.

He stood on the edge of the bed, looking at his younger brother wearing a tattered skirt, sleeping on the bed with a pale face from injury, trembling, wanting to reach out and touch him, to help him change out of this unsightly body clothes, but he was afraid that his trembling hands would accidentally hurt his younger brother.

Looking across An Minghui's face, Brother An saw a small wound on his lip. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly notice it, but you can easily see that it is not like a wound. It was an injury I accidentally caused.

"The second day of junior high school...?" Almost unable to believe his eyes, Brother An knelt down by the bed and leaned forward to take a closer look. The inconspicuous wound was still there, and it was not as he expected. That was just an illusion caused by vertigo, but he saw that the plump and beautiful lips seemed a little redder and swollen than usual.

Boundless anger welled up in his heart almost instantly. He stood up staggeringly, and because of his unsteady movements, he hit the table beside him. The vase placed on it fell to the ground and smashed to pieces with a harsh sound. .

He didn't know how long he stood there in a daze. He only knew that when he came to his senses, he had already picked up the saber on the shelf, the scabbard was still on the ground, and he was holding the sword in his hand without the scabbard. He turned around with red eyes and was about to go out, but happened to bump into Father An who had just finished dealing with His Royal Highness, and opened the door to check the situation.

As soon as he entered the door and saw his appearance, Father An was naturally furious: "What are you going to do?!"

"Father?" Brother An opened his eyes, but his dark pupils lacked a lot of spirit, and the eye sockets were red, looking like a wild beast that lost its reason and chose to eat others, talking to himself He murmured, "Why, why do you want the second grader to do those things? Didn't you promise that I wouldn't force the second grader to do things? The second grader was bullied, and I'm going to kill that person now, how dare he Hurt my brother like this?"

"Nizi, put down the sword for me!"

Brother An turned a deaf ear to Father An's roar, and even raised his foot to go around him and go out. However, before he could step down, he heard a slightly hoarse voice behind him:

"Brother, come back."

"Second year of junior high school!"

Hearing that An Minghui woke up, Brother An immediately ignored other things, and threw the sword in his hand to the ground as soon as he let go, quickly turned around and returned to the bed, looking nervously at his younger brother who had just woken up and was a little weak: " How do you feel, is there any discomfort?"

"It's all right now." There was no serious injury in the first place, and now that the poison has been detoxified, there is nothing to worry about. It is precisely because of this that he was able to be woken up by the quarrel in the room, "Don't worry."

"It's getting late, and my brother should be tired, why don't you sleep with me tonight." He said with a smile on his face. Seeing that his brother's mood had calmed down a little, An Minghui looked at him standing behind him. The ugly father An shook his head, signaling to the other party to wait until later to elaborate on anything.

Father An snorted coldly, turned and left.

Although the anger has not dissipated, but under An Minghui's warm voice, Brother An changed his clothes for An Minghui, then changed his clothes and lay down on the bed, carefully avoiding the wound on An Minghui's body. Stopping the other party, whispered: "Obviously I was bullied, why didn't you tell me?"

"It's just a little thing, it's not that serious." If you don't count the accidental risk later, then the original things were really just a little thing to him, "You know, I've never been so much about these things. Pay attention."

"Second year of junior high school!" Brother An's volume increased a lot, and he didn't know whether it was more anger or more pain. He could only hug the person in his arms and said weakly, "Stop doing this again, you are right Everyone is so kind, but...but there are already too many, some people will not be willing to repay you at all, or like me, there is no way to repay you at all."

Since he was born, he owed so much to the second year of junior high school, so much that even if he lost his life, he would not be able to repay it.

"It's too exaggerated. How can I be so good? All living beings are equal, and the heart of the common people is always something that can only be achieved by gods, Buddhas or saints." An Ming smiled faintly, and softly corrected Brother An's words, "I'm just a layman , I don’t care about any righteousness, I always only care about the people around me. If I treat someone well, it means that the other person deserves such treatment, it’s not that great.”

It was said that the elder brother who shared the bed with him was silent for a long time, until he felt drowsy again, only then did he hear the person next to his pillow whispering in his ear, asking: " I am obviously the only one around in the second day of junior high school, so I will always be my second year of junior high school, okay?"

Half asleep and half awake, An Minghui didn't listen too carefully, just nodded in a daze, and replied vaguely: "Okay, sleep."

"OK, good night."

After getting the answer he wanted, Brother An laughed happily in the dark, and leaned forward to kiss his twin brother happily on the cheek. Although he said he was going to sleep, he was still reluctant to close his eyes. The dim light looked at the silhouette that was identical to him over and over again, and there seemed to be a spring in his heart, from which satisfaction and joy could not stop pouring out, instantly filling his whole heart to the brim.

He thought, his younger brother became a sophomore, which is really the best thing.Gentle, considerate, and understanding, he is many times better than his original brother.

No matter if you change your body or become a wandering ghost, since you have already become like this, then don't change it back.

At first I just thought it was novel and interesting, but after getting along for a long time, I really became more and more addicted to this feeling and couldn't extricate myself.

It is not good?There is such a person who is connected with him by blood, mind, and companionship.

The second year of junior high school can only be his second year of junior high school. It used to be, and it will be the same in the future. No one wants to take the second year of junior high school away from him.

That Lu Tingshen made him feel disliked when he was a child. Unexpectedly, after so many years, even his temperament has changed greatly, but he is still the same hateful person.

***

An Minghui didn't know anything about the mind of the person next to him, he was sleeping deeply, or it could be said that he was not asleep.

In fact, he is standing in a completely strange room at this moment, the room is empty, without furniture, even without doors and windows, only the entire wall behind him is a huge display screen, and the screen is now black.And on both sides of the room, there are also many huge containers like jars neatly arranged, some of which are empty, and some of which are filled with light like flames. The colors are different, and they look quite for pretty.

Just when An Ming was confused until dark, a voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Hello, you are An Minghui, right?"

Turning his head, he saw a young man appeared in front of him at some point, wearing a simple white shirt and trousers, with a warm and soft smile on his handsome face, it seemed easy to make people feel good about him.

"I'm sorry for calling you here so abruptly. If I really missed this time, I don't know how long I'll have to wait for the next opportunity." The young man first smiled and apologized, and then explained briefly for him, "I didn't know you What was said to him, he looked very angry, he was angry for a long time, until just now he couldn't help but go out to vent a bit, so I was able to find a gap."

"Is that the developer you're talking about?" An Minghui opened his eyes wide in surprise, showing a somewhat embarrassed and helpless expression, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to be so brooding, after all, he has already Ten years..."

"It's nothing, I've never seen anyone let him care so much, and ten years is just a short period of time for him." The young man shook his head, looking very good-natured, "I'm looking for you this time, I want to say that if you want, I can help you go back to the original world, and you don’t have to get involved in these things. Although I am not as good as him in every way, I can still do this.”

He blinked and replied, "Thank you for your kindness. In fact, he has suggested this before, but I rejected it."

Hearing what he said, it was the young man's turn to show a surprised expression. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was better to be surprised that An Minghui refused, or that it was better to be surprised that that guy also hit a wall.

"Okay, it seems I'm meddling in my own business." The young man said, thinking of something, the smile on his face deepened, "It's so rare that there are people who can't even do anything about him. I thought he would hate you."

This aroused An Minghui's curiosity, and he couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"Because your temper seems a little similar to mine." The young man smiled helplessly, "And he has always hated me very much. I don't know how many times I have been beaten by him. Every time I have to rest for a long time to recover come over."

An Minghui: "..." I don't know why I suddenly feel like I have survived a catastrophe.

"And you are also the first executor who can persist for such a long time. You are really good." The young man smiled and said something that was quite remarkable for An Minghui, "Everyone before you is in the first place." One world has already failed, some of them were saved by me, but most of them were directly disposed of by him."

An Minghui: "...Thank you for the compliment?"

He had a lot of questions he wanted to ask the person in front of him, but before he could say the first question, he felt dizzy, his eyes quickly darkened, and the last voice he heard before he lost consciousness was a strange voice with a gloomy voice Sen's tone of voice asked: "You are so courageous, do you think I dare not kill you completely?"

The author has something to say: System prompt: Congratulations to the executor for mentioning the abnormal X2

An Bao: I'm not, I don't, I don't want to

Lu Hunjun: I always feel that the top of my head is green, should I kill a wave of people to sacrifice to heaven?

Brother An: Sleeping with my brother in my arms is really fast