Long-planned for Ziqing

Shen Danran stepped forward to lift Shen Diabozhu's quilt, but Shen Diabozhu held on firmly with both hands: "What are you doing?"

"Give your brother some medicine."

Shen Diaozhu: "...can you stop calling me brother."

Who are you trying to show off?Do you consider me your brother?Do you have a younger brother who wants to kill your older brother?

Shen Danran had his usual smirk on his face: "What's your name? Diabolo? Or Azhu?"

Shen Kongzhu was annoyed: "Call me big brother!"

"Okay, let's stop making trouble," Shen Danran coaxed Shen Diabolo like a child, "Your wound just seemed to have opened, and you must be given medicine. Be good, and I will give you medicine."

Shen Diabolo: "...I know how to administer medicine myself!"

"Shen Diabolo," Shen Danran's voice sank, and said, "The wound on your body must be treated with medicine, otherwise it will fester, and then you will be in unbearable pain, do you think I will feel better?"

The two were at a stalemate, Shen Danran lifted the quilt with force in his hand, Shen Diabolo felt a chill all over his body.

Shen Diabolo's chest and abdomen were covered with whip wounds, after Shen Danran wrapped him in gauze, he didn't put any clothes on him.

Anyway, I put a pair of pants on him so that he wouldn't be too embarrassed, "What do you want to do?"

Shen Diaozhu was startled by Shen Danran's actions. Since he was imprisoned, Shen Danran seemed to be a different person, and his behavior became more and more...unruly.

Like a wild horse that has run loose, the usual respect for him is like a passing cloud, and it will disappear when it is said to dissipate.

"Don't move," Shen Danran gently removed the gauze, and asked as he removed it, "Does it hurt?"

The wound was pulled, it was naturally painful, but the dignity of being a big brother made Shen Diabolo not willing to cry out the pain easily, and frowned: "It doesn't hurt."

"Really?" Shen Danran's voice sank, "Why do I feel so painful? It hurts so much that my heart is about to die."

Shen Kongzhu didn't understand the meaning of his words, and asked stupidly: "What's wrong with your heart?"

He remembered that Shen Danran had always been in good health, and had never even been sick since childhood.

"Puff..." Shen Diaozhu's words successfully amused Shen Danran, "Brother, I am just a metaphor. My favorite person is hurt, of course my heart is very painful."

Shen Diaozhu: "..."

Shen Danran, are you playing hooligans?

He silently closed his mouth, stopped talking, and watched Shen Danran carefully apply the medicine to him with cold eyes.

After applying the medicine, Shen Danran's finger gently touched his wound. He was so close that Shen Diabolo could just see his side face. His expression was very serious, as if he was doing something extraordinary. .

He stared at him for a while, lost his mind, at this moment, he felt a little bit that the boy in front of him who gave him the medicine was the younger brother he remembered.

When Shen Danran first arrived at Shen's house, she was taciturn and sometimes couldn't say a few words in a day.

He just got a younger brother, as if he got a beloved toy, he was very surprised, and he revolved around Shen Danran almost every day.

However, Shen Danran always refused to speak, and rarely called him "big brother".

He was very disappointed, and he often reflected on himself, could it be that he, the elder brother, did not do well?

One day, he saw Shen Danran climb up a tree.

The tree was very tall, he was afraid that Shen Danran would fall, so he stood under the tree and shouted: "Aran, come down quickly!"

Shen Danran turned a deaf ear.

Shen Kongzhu became anxious: "Aran, it's too high, it's dangerous!"

Shen Danran looked down at him, unmoved.

He played for a while, maybe he had had enough, and he was about to jump down.

As far as this height is concerned, there is no need to panic.

But if he doesn't panic, it doesn't mean others don't panic.

Shen Kongzhu's pupils shrank slightly, and he stretched out his hands, about to catch him.

As soon as Shen Danran jumped down, he saw a person standing at the target where he was going to jump, and was startled.

The final outcome is predictable.

Shen Danran hugged Shen Diabolo and rolled on the ground several times.

The two stood up and looked at each other.

Shen Danran didn't suffer any injuries, but Shen Diaozhu's knee was bruised.

Shen Diaozhu's eyes turned red immediately, since he was a child, he has never been injured, let alone such a big bump on his knee, rubbed a piece of skin.

Shen Danran knelt down and called him for the first time: "Brother, do you feel pain?"

Shen Kongzhu immediately put back his tears, as an older brother, how could he shed tears in front of his younger brother? "It doesn't hurt."

"I'll rub some medicine for you, don't move." Shen Danran took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, smeared some medicine with his fingers, and was about to apply it to Shen Kongzhu's knee wound.

Shen Diaozhu took a step back, he looked at the small black porcelain bottle, and his heart beat: "What kind of medicine are you holding?"

"Wounding medicine." Seeing his repulsive look, Shen Danran added, "It's very effective. I used this medicine when I was injured before."

Shen Kongzhu was surprised: "Were you often injured before?"

"En." Shen Danran said on his lips, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

Shen Kongzhu didn't understand Shen Danran's past, forgot about the pain in his knee, and asked curiously: "Aran, where did you live before you came to Shen's house?"

"I am an orphan, wandering around, living a life of fighting and killing all day." The first half of the sentence is true, and the second half of the sentence is purely fooling Shen Diabolo.

When Shen Kongzhu heard this, he put his hand on Shen Danran's head, and patted his head distressedly: "From now on, brother will protect you."

Shen Danran: "..." It seems that she has gone too far.

The way he applied medicine to his knees was as serious as now, but when he was a child, Shen Danran had a pretty little face that was cold, but now, his eyes are...gentle.

Shen Diabolo suddenly felt a chill in his belly, his body trembled, and when he looked up, it turned out that Shen Danran was blowing on his wound!

His face turned red immediately, and he said awkwardly: "Shen Danran, have you finished applying the medicine?"

"Okay," Shen Danran continued without raising his head, "However, this medicine is a bit strong, so my brother must feel uncomfortable. I'll give it to my brother, so that my brother will feel better."

To be honest, compared to the pain of being whipped at that time, this pain is negligible, and he is a man, so what is the pain of taking medicine?

However, Shen Danran exhaled cold air, but exhaled hot air!

During the alternation of cold and heat, Shen Danran felt more uncomfortable for some reason. It was not the pain of whip wounds, but the unspeakable pain, as if the blood in his whole body was flowing with Shen Danran's breathing. He breathed fast, and the blood flow Quick, as soon as his breathing slowed down, his blood flow also slowed down.

Annoyed, he straightened up and said coldly, "I don't feel any pain anymore, don't blow it!"

Then, with a movement of his hand, he put the quilt back on.

Shen Danran looked at Shen Kongzhu's energetic appearance, and was a little funny: "Then brother, would you like some porridge? You have been in a coma for a whole day without eating, and just got angry again. Do you feel hungry?"

It was fine if Shen Danran didn't say anything, but when he said it, Shen Diabolo's stomach growled untimely.

In fact, he hasn't eaten for two days.

Now when it comes to eating, I feel that my stomach is so hungry that it hurts like burning.

At this moment, the door was knocked.

Uncle Xiang shouted outside: "Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master, the porridge is ready."

Shen Danran ordered: "Uncle Xiang, come in."

Uncle Xiang brought the porridge in, and Shen Danran said, "Give me the porridge."

After Shen Danran took the porridge, she took a spoonful with a spoon, blew on the spoon with hot mist, and then sent the spoon to Shen Diabolo's mouth.

Although it was just plain porridge, the seductive fragrance still radiated out, making Shen Diabolo's stomach even hungrier. If the person holding the spoon was not the person he least wanted to see, he might have opened his mouth long ago .

However, he couldn't open his mouth.

What is this system?

It's not that he is lying on the bed in his seventies and eighties, unable to move at all.

He only suffered a little injury on his body, but his hands were not injured, so how did he get to the point of asking someone to feed him porridge?

What's more, the action of feeding porridge is so intimate, even if they are brothers, they can't do this.

Shen Kongzhu thought a lot in his heart, finally swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said: "You give me the porridge, I will do it myself."

Shen Danran lowered his eyebrows, as if aggrieved: "Brother, you have an injury on your arm. If the wound is involved in drinking porridge, it will be bad. I, hello, okay?"

Before Shen Diaozhu could speak, he heard Uncle Xiang say: "Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master cares about you, so just open your mouth and drink. You have been lying down for a whole day, but Second Young Master has guarded you for a whole day."

Shen Danran didn't speak, took the spoon back into the bowl, stirred the porridge, and passed another spoon over: "Brother, would you like to have a sip?"

Shen Kongzhu reluctantly opened the mouth, Uncle Xiang watched him grow up, and held a certain place in his heart, he never regarded Uncle Xiang as a servant, and always regarded him as an elder.

In Shen Kongzhu's heart, elders should be listened to.

Although Shen Danran just said to take a sip, after taking a sip, there will naturally be a second sip, and after the second sip, there will be a third and fourth sip.

In this way, a bowl of porridge gradually bottomed out.

Uncle Xiang handed over the bowl Shen Danran sent over, tidied it up, and went out.

Shen Kongzhu looked at Shen Danran who was sitting next to him and had no intention of leaving, and chased away people: "I've already had porridge, you go out too."

Shen Danran took a deep look at him, then slowly stood up.

Just when Shen Kongzhu thought he was going out, a rustling sound came to his ears.

He was puzzled, raised his eyes, and saw Shen Danran taking off his coat again? !

He was startled, "What do you want to do again?"

Shen Danran took a step forward, threw off the quilt, then straddled his long legs, got on the bed, lay beside Shen Diabozhu, tilted his head, and said with a smile: "Sleep with brother."

Who, who let you sleep with me?Shen Diabolo's face turned red again, this time he was genuinely ashamed: "I don't need your company."

After Shen Danran lay down, the tiredness on his face could no longer be concealed, he hugged Shen Diabolo, put his head on his neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, I'm so tired, can you sleep with me for a while? "

Shen Diaozhu: "..."