"My English" Uncle Ou's child is sick and weak!

With such blunt words, no one knew how to respond for a while. He froze in place, as if he didn't know how to respond to his brother's malice, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

He subconsciously opened his mouth to explain, but Zhiren suddenly turned around and ran towards the kitchen. He was obviously indifferent when talking to him, but when he ran to the kitchen door, he returned to his sunny and lively appearance, "Dad! Can I help?!"

Because of the existence of Zhiren, the house became lively. This is because he and Olmert can never experience the feeling when they are at home. He seldom laughs out loud and has no extra energy to make trouble. Olmert Especially worried about his emotions, he wouldn't say much, so the atmosphere at home was quiet most of the time.

The dinner was spent in a fairly harmonious atmosphere. Even if there was an undercurrent between the twins, they both tacitly ignored the unhappiness between them because they didn't want All Might to worry.

Muren still doesn't talk much, anyway, he has this personality, and he is not the one with the active atmosphere, so he just bury his head in eating, and when Zhiren brings the topic to himself, he looks up and smiles like a normal person... As for What is in his mind, probably only he knows.

Having family members come back is obviously something to be happy about, but if they continue to get along in this way in the future, people think that both of them will probably be very tired.

It's ironic to say that they are the closest brothers, but the two of them haven't called each other "brother" or "brother" until now. Zhiren can call him Muren directly, but on his side... ...hasn't even been called by name, it seems that "he" has always been used as an allusion.

After dinner, I went back to my room to do my homework. Someone outside seemed to be saying something in All Might. Even through the walls and doors, everyone could hear the laughter of the two of them. It was obviously the same voice as my own. In the ears, it turned into unspeakable jealousy, which made the eyes even break their pens.

He didn't want Zhiren to enter his room, and he naturally rejected the development of sleeping together, so Zhiren simply didn't mention it tactfully. After washing up, he went back to the room and locked the door to sleep. As for what Zhiren would do tonight... It has nothing to do with him.

After covering the quilt and laying down on the bed, everyone couldn't help asking himself if it was too much. He stared at the ceiling for a long time but couldn't slow down the emotions in his heart, so he couldn't help but sighed.

The conversation between the two in the afternoon made him know for the first time what his brother really thought... It was normal to be jealous.

People can't help but cover their head with a quilt, trying to escape reality in this way.

To be honest, in the atmosphere just now, he thought for a moment that Zhiren would say something more extreme, such as "You were the one who died, and it's good for me to live." ’ and the like.

After the topic was brought up, Zhiren didn't continue to pursue it, but turned around and left, which made the audience don't know what to do... He even thought that it would be fine if he quarreled directly, no matter whether it is reconciliation or forever after the quarrel It's better to turn around than to be so anxious now.

……

"I won!"

Before opening his eyes, he was the first to hear the immature cry, because he had been recalling the past for the past few days, and the eyes immediately realized that this was his young self.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was a white ward. It seemed to be noon, and the dazzling sunlight shone on the floor of the ward through the open window. The person squinted his eyes in discomfort.

"Muren, you're really good. I've only been teaching you how to play for a few days." Sitting across from him, Hong resignedly separated the pieces that were mixed together, and after taking back the pieces belonging to his own side, he didn't Wang Gang also packed up together, "Are you still coming?"

"Come on, there are not many places to play in the hospital, and the doctor doesn't allow you to go out, so we can only play this." Mu Ren muttered softly, he picked up the sieve and was about to choose the number of steps, when suddenly He turned his head and looked out the window, "Looking at the cherry blossoms? Now? I don't know if the flowers are blooming or not."

"What are you talking about?" Hong waited for a long time to see that not only did he not start the game, but instead looked away and said something inexplicable, he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

He also turned his head to look out the window, but because his left eye was wrapped in a bandage, he was not quite used to it. In order to see the scene over there clearly, he had to turn his head at a wider angle.

"Mu... asked if you want to see the cherry blossoms. He said that the weather has been very good in the past few days, and the cherry blossoms in the hospital should have bloomed." Muren turned his head and smiled at Hong, his blue eyes sparkling Like the clear sky outside, people feel that their mood will improve when they look at it, "You keep saying that the wound hurts, I can't help you heal, I can only use this method to make you happy!"

"...Can I go?" Hong stared out the window for a long while before looking back at him. He seemed to be a little bit moved. He was indeed a little bored during the few days of treatment in the hospital, because of Andewa. Seeing that the doctors were watching him very closely, only a few people dared to sneak in to visit him.

"You don't need to go out, just watch here." Muren first climbed out of bed and ran towards the window, but after a few steps, he started coughing, so he couldn't help slowing down, coughing and walking towards the window until it took a long time for him to hold his hands. Touching the window sill, "...well, it's too short to see, have the cherry blossoms bloomed?"

I don't know if they are too short or the windows of the hospital are too high. I can barely touch the edge of the window but I can't see all the scenery outside the window. I can see the sky clearly when I look up, which makes me depressed for a while.

"Can't you see the tree?" Hong soon climbed out of bed and followed, he grabbed the window edge and stood on tiptoe to go out, but he was not much taller than the others, so naturally he couldn't see it.

"It's a pity." The eyeman put his chin on the window sill and sighed, the sun was a little dazzling, he half-closed his eyes, the blue pupils were like hidden gems, "Why don't we sneak out sometime, just It’s just in the backyard, you don’t need to run too far, go out for a walk and come back when the doctor finds out.”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Hong's reaction, he suddenly turned over and climbed onto the window sill. His obviously weak body was unexpectedly smooth when doing such things, and he was holding the window frame with one hand to prevent falling.

When he shrank his young body and stood on the window on the 6th floor and looked down, he knew it was a memory, but the eyewitness still felt frightened for no reason. He looked back at Hong, and found that there was no surprise or surprise on Hong's face. It is obvious that this is not the first time his body has made this kind of movement.

"Someone is coming. It should be your father. The sound of footsteps is different from other people's." The afternoon breeze blows the hair beside the ear, and when the hair brushes against the cheek, there is a clear touch, and the eye smiles brightly Then, he glanced over at the chessboard on the bed, and urged, "Put it away quickly, I'll come to you when I'm free."

How would he come to Hongwan when no one else was allowed to visit him... The result was clear at a glance.

When the body felt the weightlessness, the eyewitness felt his whole body tense, and the familiar white flame rose from the depths of his body and quickly enveloped him. When the eyewitness screamed in panic, he had already sat up from the bed, because The reason for this dream made him sweat all over, and even his heart was pounding.

It was still early, and the room was still hazy and dark. The silence and the cold morning air rushed towards him, and he couldn't help coughing after taking a few breaths.

The ticking of the clock coincided with the sound of the LMC's siren, and he lay back on the bed weakly, because he was still hot all over, and he didn't want to cover himself with the quilt, so he simply lay on the bed, breathing calmly and coughing.

After dreaming of getting along with Baohao Lugu, is it replaced by Hong now...

The eye-catching person raised his hand and pressed his arm to his eyes. With the previous buffer, his heart seemed much calmer this time - but this does not mean that he can accept this memory as if nothing had happened.

If there were traces of him when we got along with Baohao and Lugu, then there was no trace of him here at all—at least people would never do things like turning over the window sill, and at that time he So small, because of the doctor's warning, he didn't dare to use [Personality] indiscriminately, so why would he jump off the window sill and use [Personality] to return to his ward.

...Could it be that the reason why the body was so poor when I was a child, no matter how hard it is to take care of it, is because it causes people to keep using it when they have control over their body?Because he never restrained himself when using his body, that's why he showed such a healthy side. When it was replaced by himself, because his physical strength had been exhausted by him, that's why he was so weak?

……Is that so?

The eyeman turned over and shrunk himself into a ball. Even though it was still early, he didn't feel sleepy. Instead, he stared at the alarm clock beside the bed in a daze. Because his vision was too dim, he could only see a rough outline.

The awakening of his brother brought back most of his lost memories, and also made people discover many things that were different from what he had imagined...

I thought the friends were mine, but none of them belonged to me, because it was you, not me, who got along with them and established relationships with them since childhood... Then, looking at it this way, he is actually the redundant one?And when people say they are jealous, is it because they robbed him of the friends he should have?

Mu Ren suddenly felt a little flustered, because he found that the relationship with Zhi Ren was more complicated than he imagined, and the grievances and entanglements in it could not be explained in one or two sentences.

Moreover, it is difficult to tell who owes whom between him and Zhiren. They have always lived on each other. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours. It's really difficult to divide it into two parts suddenly.

Guessing that it was about the same time, I got up and got dressed, and when I walked out of the room, All Might had already got up early and was making breakfast in the kitchen. I stood at the door of the kitchen and looked in quietly, but found that I didn't see his twin brother's body. figure.

"Are you up?" Hearing the voice, All Might turned around and saw Muren standing in a daze at the kitchen door, with a gentle smile on his face, "Good morning, Muren."

"..."

He obviously heard the same greeting as before, but because of the change of identity, the feelings in it became completely different from before. The eyes were silent and did not speak. He stared at All Might for a long time, It seemed that he was thinking about something in his heart, until finally he walked towards him directly.

When he wrapped his arms around Olmert's waist, he also buried his head on his chest. Through the clothes and skin, he could hear the sound of his heart beating slowly, which was clear and powerful.

"...Good morning, Dad."