My brother became a love brain

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa--"

The applause spread rapidly like a tide, and the camera lights kept flashing. I calmly sorted out the speech, bent down and made a long bow.

The result was not unexpected. The people who had been imprisoned on the island for decades finally got the freedom they wanted.They will choose to leave the island with a new identity and integrate into the world according to their personal wishes, or stay on the island, but they will no longer be monitored by the alliance, and they will no longer be forced to use problematic water sources.

The criminal, lewd//slutty, and undignified captivity ended here, but Song Dongyang told me that I would still be the owner of this island—of course, the last one.

"Did you threaten or order them?" I was puzzled, I didn't understand why they were free and would voluntarily accept my control.

"not at all."

When Song Dongyang said this, he was choosing ingredients on the iPad, and ordered shrimp oil and gluten very familiarly—yes, we went to Haidilao again, folded origami for half an hour, and now we finally sat at the hot pot table side.

"Why is that? I didn't do anything."

"You fought for their freedom."

"Obviously it's all your arrangement."

"Without you, I would not have intervened in this matter. After all, my position was originally on the side of the Federation."

Song Dongyang said it bluntly, I chuckled, and just wanted to say that it was thanks to your strength, and then I heard him say: "You never did anything because of your privilege on the island, which is already a remarkable thing."

"Ok?"

"Every island owner before you will regard the people on the island as sex//slaves//objects of arbitrary abuse, no matter how upright they appear outside, they will vent their darkest side on the island .”

I seem to be broken, my focus has gone astray, and I said to him: "Then will you be sad?"

"What?" His astonishment was not fake.

"You brought them back to this island because you liked them, but they had sex with other humans and eventually betrayed you."

Song Dongyang stared at me for three seconds, then raised his hand and poked my face coldly, and said, "Why are you so stupid and cute."

"It's not stupid," I grabbed his hand, licked the nipples on his wrist, and let him go naturally, "It's just partiality."

"Can I hear your partiality again?"

"Sure," I said without thinking, "Maybe in the eyes of others, you are quite a bad person, but to me, I only care about whether you are sad or not, that's all."

"My world is too small, and there are too few people who care about it, so Song Dongyang, you are so lucky to meet me."

Song Dongyang turned his head slightly, as if he was smiling again, but when he looked carefully, he was indeed smiling, he grabbed the glass, drank a whole glass of lemonade, put down the glass, and said to me: "Marry me. "

I thought to myself, this is so unromantic. We have done so many romantic things, such as watching meteor showers, skydiving from high places, and spending vacations by the sea together... Yesterday we even took a walk in a classic castle.Who would have thought that the final proposal location would be at Haidilao's small dinner table?

No flowers, no rings, just him who just drank lemonade.

In fact, I didn't delay on purpose, I just froze for a moment, but his expression has become a little flustered.

He opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to "round up" what he just said with skill.

I interrupted him and said, "Okay."

His eyes widened instantly, as if in disbelief.

So, I kindly repeated it, and I said, "Okay, I promise to marry you."

"Your tender beef—"

The waiter was well-trained and began to put the plates on the table. I thought Song Dongyang would wait for a while, but he couldn't wait to say: "Where do you want to hold the wedding?"

"anywhere is fine."

"Go back to school to do it, go to an island to do it, or go abroad to find a place you like?"

"I can do it." This was probably the most impatient moment I saw him in my life, "Don't worry, I promise you, I won't run away."

A shy, cheerful smile appeared on his face, but there was a predator's ambition in his eyes.

I see him through, but I don't hate him like this.

Of course I know he's a bad guy, he's scheming, he's good at pretending, but I just love him.

I love him as much as he loved me in the first few worlds in my memory, deeply in love with him.Even though those past memories still have no effect on me, it does not prevent me from occasionally going through those memories to see how "I" and "Song Dongyang" get along in those worlds.

"I" once complained that he forgot his friends after seeing sex, and forced me to give up participating in the competition for the sake of keeping his new girlfriend away from me.

"I" had resented him for breaking his promise, giving up his marriage to my sister, and making me a joke.

"I" was once angry that he violated the marriage contract and got mixed up with a starlet who didn't know where.

Sometimes "I" treats him with more anger than love, more revenge than love, more responsibility than love, but he seems to be infatuated with me all the time.

He stood under the steps of the teaching building, waiting day after day for me to finish the experiment and go down the stairs.

He stood on a high podium, held my hand, and announced to the world that I was his partner.

Standing in the afterglow of the rising sun, he spoke love words to me, but he never mentioned how many times his memory had been washed.

And in this world, for the sake of memory, even though he has done a lot of things that make me sad, I still can't say confidently—whatever you do is wrong.

He was looking for the shadow of "I", and he was also looking for my shadow.

He loves me.

I am also willing to give back love, and I do not want to compare who loves whom more.

"Can the wedding be held on campus?"

His gentle voice interrupted my thoughts, and I stared at him, as if I saw him dragging his suitcase into my dormitory on that sultry afternoon.And I was wearing slippers and only a pair of big underpants, I kicked open the door carelessly and met him face to face.

I really can't tell whether it's love at first sight or love at first sight.

"sure."

I heard my voice, without haze, full of joy.

We held a wedding on campus that was not grand but warm enough. Song Dongyang invited many classmates who passed by. We exchanged rings standing in the middle of the school lawn amidst the blessings of everyone.

Walking hand in hand on the school's tree-lined path, forgetting each other's identities, forgetting all the unpleasant past, just remembering that he loves me and I love him.

For a moment, my eyes suddenly blurred, and I saw that the scenery in front of me turned into black and white pixels, but in the next moment, my eyes returned to normal.

I turned my head, looked at Song Dongyang, and asked him, "Did you see it?"

He said calmly, "I see."

"what is that?"

"It's the truth of the world."

"Oh."

"Oh?"

"Where are you going on your honeymoon?"

"Don't you want to find out the truth?"

"Of course I would," I touched the leaves hanging by the side of the road with my free hand, "but not now."

"Song Dongyang—at least let us spend this life in peace."

Song Dongyang blinked, he stopped and stared at me.

He said: "I never thought that you would love me so much."

"Then you can think more about it," I pulled him into my arms so that he couldn't escape, "We are legal partners, and you have the right."

Song Dongyang closed his eyes, leaned over, and kissed my lips precisely.

The fragrance of the moon shadow and flowers, the beauty in my arms, there is nothing happier than this.

We lived happily ever after, and when we walked to the end of the world hand in hand, there was no darkness in front of us, but a golden road.

There is a beautiful silver disc leading to the golden avenue. Song Dongyang and I stepped up together, nothing happened, and then stepped on that avenue.

Song Dongyang and I returned to our youthful appearance and walked forward side by side. There were hundreds of cards in front of us, some were blank, and some had already been painted on.

I found memories belonging to me and Song Dongyang in the card forest.

On the stairs of the familiar teaching building, Song Dongyang stood at the bottom of the steps, holding a lollipop in his hand, smiling at me, as if saying: "Here is it for you, do you want to have a taste?"

On the bloody battlefield, the soldiers were at war. Song Dongyang and I were covered in blood, fighting side by side, with a big smile on our faces.

Before dawn, Song Dongyang and I held flashlights and climbed the mountain road hand in hand, but our expressions were exceptionally peaceful and joyful.

Under the bright starry sky, two small parachutes swayed in the night wind. Song Dongyang stared at me with a tenderness in his eyes that I didn't realize at the time.

"Where is this?" I asked Void.

"This is a transit room." It wasn't Void who answered me, but Song Dongyang, whose hair turned silver at some point, "it's a transit station for reincarnation."

"Reincarnation?"

"You are already dead."

"Of course I know I'm dead."

"A long time ago, you died. For every normal death, the soul will become fragments, flow into the galaxy, recombine into a new soul, and reincarnate as a human."

"And I am the one who died abnormally." I am also someone who has read countless online articles, and this routine is not difficult for me to understand.

"It's mainly my fault," Song Dongyang pursed his lower lip, "I insist on hanging half of my soul on your soul."

I had a bold idea, and followed his words: "When the soul is broken, the weight is wrong, and my soul is not broken into pieces."

"Yes, similarly, I, who lost half of my soul, was not completely broken. We became two fish that slipped through the net, and our reincarnation was thrown into a new world."

"As a result, we have become two soul bugs," I continued along this line of thought, "but the world consciousness, the void, the way of heaven, the main brain, or whatever it is called, in short, there is such an invisible existence that is trying to Kill us."

Song Dongyang nodded, and continued: "In every world, there will be abnormal people or things, and they will try their best to prevent us from being together."

"Because my side is 1.5 times the soul, and your side is 0.5 times the soul. When we are together, we are an integer of 2 times the soul. But if we are separated, both you and I will have a very difficult life."

"It won't affect the life in that world," he pointed in the direction he was pointing, "but after the end of life, when walking through the silver disc, it will be obliterated. The rule of the silver disc is 'only Through the whole soul', we will walk through it blinded, but if we pass alone, we will die."

I thought for a while and asked him directly: "When did you know this rule?"

"Just now," he grabbed the silver-white hair on his shoulders, "the last time we walked here, I left something behind, and it seems that the effect is better than I imagined."

"what?"

"I made some changes to the adapter used by Su Ran to communicate with the main brain, and threw it here, hoping to invade the space and obtain some permissions."

"The results of it?"

"Better than expected," Song Dongyang let out a long sigh of relief, his face puffed up, and he was a little cute, "I have the authority of part of the mastermind, and I can peel off half of your soul that belongs to me."

"What about you?" I asked him without pausing.

"Of course I put this half of my soul on myself. In this way, we can all return to normal, and we don't have to worry about being completely wiped out..."

He smiled sincerely and looked very happy.

"Liar," I interrupted him coldly, "first, I don't believe you have the ability to sew half of your soul onto yourself, and second, even if you cut and sew, we will lose our specialness, Will be torn to pieces, in the next world, you will not be you, and I will not be me."

Song Dongyang restrained his smile, and his expression was extremely calm. He said: "But if we don't do that, we will be bound forever. In every life, we will love each other, but we will encounter obstacles from many people and things."

"That's not very romantic," I squeezed his hand and kissed the tip of his nose, "We'll be together forever."

"One day, you will get tired of this kind of life, and as the number of reincarnations increases, we will have a greater probability of recovering our previous memories. Hundreds of years of time will fill our brains, and our emotions will deteriorate , "Song Dongyang seemed extremely rational at the moment, "Look at this life, I have been affected by the mastermind and fell into confusion of judgment, and you will feel pain because of my chaotic past."

"But we still love each other, and finally came together." I lowered my head and licked his white lips. "If the mastermind doesn't want us to be together, it creates obstacles for us and affects our survival. It's very simple, We'll just kill it."

"If you can't do it in one life, then in two or three lives, one day, we can do it."

"Look now, you have hacked into his system and obtained some permissions."

"It's not completely invulnerable, it has rules and weaknesses to follow."

"As for the question of boredom, the answer I'm giving now, of course, is 'no'. But if one day, in the long life, we no longer have love for each other, you change your mind first, and I will let you go .”

Song Dongyang raised his head eagerly, as if he wanted to interrupt my words, but I continued.

"I will let you go and choose to die. I believe that at that time, you will be sad enough. Even if you are not sad, I will be relieved."

"And if I change my mind first, I will give you the right to kill me."

"I don't want to make promises, but I'm willing to bet my life that we will be together until the end of eternity."

Song Dongyang raised his hand, holding a string of bright gemstone necklaces in his palm, he put the necklace directly around my neck, and said: "This is the necklace that cuts the soul, I give you my life, and I also You have the opportunity to choose."

"Chi Rui, I will always love you."

We kiss passionately, as if we want to integrate each other into our flesh and blood, but we are patient and cautious, not wanting to hurt the lover in front of us...

We stayed at the transfer station for only one day, and we kept chatting, and then when the time limit was approaching, we continued to walk the road under our feet, preparing to lead to a new world.

When I was about to pass the exit, I suddenly thought of something, turned my head and asked my Song Dongyang: "In the original world, you liked me very much?"

"Yeah." He smiled sincerely, "At that time, we loved each other like bamboo horses and bamboo horses, and we were a couple of gods."

But when I saw his expression, I felt a question mark in my heart, guessing that the truth might not be as beautiful as he described.

But time is running out, if you have any questions, you can only wait for the next world to ask - Song Dongyang can use his authority to temporarily save our memory in the transfer station, and when we come back again, the memory at this moment will be restored.

"Goodbye, Song Dongyang, I love you."

"Goodbye, Chi Rui, I love you."

Together, we crossed the gate turned into cards in front of us, walked into a new world, and waited for new encounters.

The author says:

Our journey has come to a stop, thank you, you can follow my Weibo for specific thoughts and postscripts, that’s all for now.