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

"We used to talk in bed like this when we were young, but I was in your body at that time, so everyone's perspective was shared, and what we saw was the same picture..." Zhiren said softly, and he didn't know what to think of for a long time What, he suddenly laughed softly, and turned to rubbing his head lightly, as if he wanted to express his intimacy and love for him through this method, "... I miss that time, I woke up every day The time I look forward to the most is talking to you, I always feel very happy—”

"You can continue to be happy now." Muren cut off Zhiren's words, turned his eyes, and said solemnly until he met Zhiren's gaze, "I will respond to you no matter what, so you can talk freely. "

Now it is different from the past, they are split into two individuals, each of them exists exactly, and the palm can be stretched out to get the response of another person, instead of pretending to be two people with both hands as before, so as to It's like the two of them holding hands.

"The scene I've been thinking about for a long time is finally staged, I'm so happy." Zhiren smiled softly, and he leaned against Muren until he gently pressed his head against his head and felt the warmth of his body, Then he said softly, "What do you want to tell me?"

"...Brother, does father know about sensory matters?"

"I don't know." He gave the answer without any hesitation. Zhiren raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. He didn't speak softly until he met his younger brother's gaze. The blue eyes made the whole body smile because of the smile The man looked very playful, "I didn't say anything, Dad won't have any solution to this kind of thing, but it will only make him worry, so I didn't say anything, don't worry."

"...Well." Zhiren didn't want to be lying, so he felt relieved. He turned his eyes to look at the ceiling, as if he was thinking about something in his heart, and finally said softly after a long while, "...I want to change Strong, I want to...be stronger—"

Although the sick and weak bodies will have some restrictions in this respect, they will have workplace experience soon...then they will definitely encounter danger. All Might will not go with him, and he cannot rely entirely on Zhiren, so the only one The only way is to rely on yourself.

"Be stronger. No matter what situation you encounter in the workplace experience, you can handle it by yourself. This idea is not a problem." Zhiren echoed softly, obviously thinking of this, but he remembered that he had promised someone to teach him how to do it. The ability to fly, but in the end he made the move to throw him directly from the sky, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried. "...Do you want me to do it?"

"...I can only find you—" Mouren smiled softly twice, feeling a little helpless for Zhiren's such a big reaction, he blinked lightly, and there was a smile in his blue eyes. Full of tenderness, alleviating my brother's anxiety, "I think I can accept your teaching thinking, and I can also bear it, it depends on whether you are willing to teach me..."

He can't go on like this anymore, he was already far behind others, and because of various delays, he can't even control his [personality]. The end of being left behind.

"It is my honor that you can continue to trust me. This time I will definitely take it seriously, and I will teach you everything I know so far before the workplace experience arrives." What was he worried about? Zhiren couldn't help sighing, he didn't explain what he was worried about, but Muren's physical condition made him completely at a loss as to where to start. He felt that he might not be able to calm down, "Hey , My people, it seems that we didn't even think about the name of the hero, so we just thought about where to go for the workplace experience in advance, isn't it a bit too early?"

"...It seems to be..." The eyelids responded softly next to each other, his eyelids were half closed, and he looked like he would fall asleep at any time, and even the tone of the response gradually became smaller and smaller, " ...I have to think of a name that can represent the two of us, so that when people mention our hero name, they will know that it is the two of us."

"That's right, it represents the names of the two of us..." Zhiren responded softly, but couldn't help laughing out loud. He was excited and looking forward to Muren's proposal, which made him annoyed to death. There is an indescribable warmth, and at the same time, I feel that the relationship between the two of them is hard-won at the moment, and I just wish that time would stop at this moment and not move on.

The eyeman's breathing quickly became steady, and he seemed to fall asleep right away. Zhiren didn't leave immediately, but just lay on the bed and accompanied him quietly until he heard the news of All Might's return. Mimi got up and left the room to discuss with her father what to have for dinner.

Chicken soup seems to be more suitable for people who are sick. As for the blood-enriching things...they really have to study what they have, so people walk into the room with the chicken soup that has been sitting for a while and wake them up, let him drink it first to warm it up Stomach, he must be hungry if he hasn't eaten all afternoon.

"...It smells so good——" The chicken smells so good after being boiled, and the stomach that hasn't eaten all afternoon can't help but growl, the eyes are awakened, and the bowl is sent to the person. He looked, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to hold himself steady, so he took a sip in this posture, and the whole person seemed to be stunned for a while, and did not continue to take a second sip until a long while.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

"...Have you forgotten? I don't have a sense of taste..." After the quarrel, everyone seemed to have forgotten the matter of the disappearance of the sense of touch. The eyewitness smiled helplessly, and he opened his mouth to remind others, In this posture, he quickly drank the rest of the soup. There was no meaning of enjoying the food in it. Instead, it was like drinking medicine just to complete the mission, "...is this hot?"

He held the bowl with both hands, and even held Zhiren's palm together, wanting to feel the temperature... But unfortunately, he didn't feel any temperature, and he didn't think so much when he was drinking the soup just now, but The tongue and the inside of the mouth are not painful and should not be burned.

"...It's warm, I put it on for a while, and then I brought it up after making sure it's not hot—" Zhiren's voice was a bit dull, he helped his eyes to lie down slowly, until he covered him with a quilt, he smiled and reminded him , "Just lie down like this, don't sleep anymore, lest you won't be able to eat dinner later, and Dad will worry again at that time."

"...En." The eyeman responded, he watched Zhiren leave, and he leaned against the bed in a daze... I don't know if it's an illusion, but the pajamas seem to be bigger than before, and the wrists exposed by the cuffs are even more slender He can encircle it with one hand, but when he touches it, he can still feel the contours of the muscles, like a fixed template, even if he doesn't exercise the muscles will not disappear... Although it feels useless.

The body is already poor and has not been recuperated, and extra strength is required, so it will only become weaker and weaker, and it feels like I will die if I am not careful... Is there really no problem when it comes to workplace experience?He is very afraid that he will not be able to cope with the crisis that will be staged at that time, so he is so eager to hope that he can become stronger.

If only he had been in good health—

At dinner, everyone was also lacking in interest. He had no sense of taste and no appetite, which made his physical condition extremely bad. When the dishes were cold, he couldn't even finish a bowl of rice, so he put down his chopsticks and said that he didn't want to eat again.

To his surprise, All Might would usually tell him to eat more, but this time his father and brother didn't say anything when they saw this, they just mentioned a sentence when he left, "I'll be hungry later." Said, let the audience breathe a sigh of relief, feel that they have escaped a disaster.

Because of the easing of the relationship, the twins are finally able to share the same bed tonight... In fact, even if the stranger doesn't take the initiative to invite, people are afraid that he will want to drink water or feel uncomfortable at night, and he will even touch the bed before the stranger sends the invitation. , instead urging everyone to come to bed quickly.

"...I'm actually not sleepy." Muren coughed softly. As soon as he lay down on the bed, Zhiren immediately came over and stretched out his hands to hug him tightly, as if he was treating something precious, which means caring It's perfect, but it makes people a little uncomfortable, "Don't get so close..."

"Do you want to go to Dad?" Zhiren pretended not to hear what the other person was saying. He sat up and asked again, as if this idea suddenly popped up in his mind, and he immediately started to implement it, "Let's go to Dad, sleep with him."

Zhiren's expression was very serious, obviously not joking, making people look at him with wide eyes in disbelief, the blue pupils couldn't hide the light even in a dark room, "...or Forget it, I’m a bit afraid to—”

"He's our father! There's nothing to be afraid of!" Seeing that Muren had an idea, but he didn't dare to carry it out, Zhiren grabbed his arm and helped him up. He even lifted the quilt and pushed him away. The eye-catching person motioned him to get off the bed, "Let's go, let's go, I'll take you there, you don't need [personality] for such a short distance, just walk over there!"

"……Eh--"

No matter how reluctant he was, Mu Ren was still half-pushed and led out of the room by Zhi Ren. It was so late that the living room was completely dark, and only the outline of the room could be vaguely seen through the bright moonlight outside the window.

"Will it be cold?" When you breathe, you can clearly feel the coolness of the night. Even though the doors and windows are closed, there is still an indescribable coldness flowing in the room, which makes people subconsciously turn around and ask people, but when you talk to your brother After looking at him, he realized that the people in his eyes didn't feel warm now, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, secretly blaming himself, how could he forget this kind of thing, his current behavior is like adding salt to other people's wounds.

"It's okay." Probably because he saw the embarrassment caused by him, he didn't give a clear answer, so as not to embarrass his brother.

They quickly arrived at the door of All Might's room, Zhiren didn't even knock on the door, but when he turned the doorknob, All Might woke up, and quickly sat up from the bed and looked at the twins standing at the door, "Why? Are you still not resting so late, is it because you are not feeling well?"

"No, Dad, we want to sleep with you. It's just the two of us. I always feel that something is missing." Zhiren led his eyes and walked slowly in front of All Might. He watched his father disappear in the darkness With a look on his face, he asked cautiously, "Is that okay?"