Chapter 22
Xingnuo got spanked, but his brother not only did not help him, he also teased him and called him the king of fake crying!
"I don't look like that!"
Xingnuo shook his little head hard, his little curly hair flying all over the place. He turned his face away angrily and used his hands and feet to climb out of his brother's arms.
He curled up on the hospital bed, his back to his brother, his little hands covering his slightly numb and painful butt, and pouted in grievance.
Seeing that the little brat was still in a bad mood, Chen Yan curled up with his back to him and smiled silently.
There was a hint of smile between his cold eyebrows, and he turned his head deliberately and asked:
"Doctor, Xingnuo is awake now, does he still need an injection?"
Xing Nuo, who was wrapped in a quilt, couldn't help but silently stick out half of his head from under the quilt when he heard these words.
He pricked up his ears, his palms sweating, and eavesdropped furtively.
The doctor pushed his glasses down, glanced at Xingnuo who was eavesdropping, and shook his head cooperatively:
"That's not necessary, but if it catches fire again, I can't say for sure."
Shen Yan's low, magnetic voice continued to sound: "Do you need to take medicine?"
Doctor: "You can eat it once the fever subsides a little."
Xingnuo snorted in the quilt, thinking that he wouldn't eat it!
After a while, he closed his mouth tightly and pushed all the bitter medicine to his brother!
As he thought about this, the effect of the medicine injected by Xingnuo came up, and his eyes couldn't help but slowly stick together.
When Xingnuo was asleep, a layer of light indigo blood vessels appeared on his tightly closed eyelids, his thick, black and long eyelashes were closed together, and his skin, which was rarely seen in the sun, was fair and delicate.
He was still covering his butt with his little hands, as if he was worried that the doctor would wake him up even in his sleep.
Shen Yan glanced at the sleeping little guy, holding back his laughter, and moved his little hand that was covering his butt to his stomach, shaking his head to signal the doctor to leave first.
Standing at the door, Shen Yan lowered his voice and asked the doctor a few questions about the precautions for children who are sick.
Just when he was halfway through his words, a figure suddenly rushed in from the elevator door.
"Chen Yan! Where's Xing Nuo!"
Shen Baizhou was in a hurry all the way, his school uniform was very loose, and his schoolbag was held by one hand, as if he had no intention of carrying it on his shoulder properly.
When Shen Baizhou received the news that Xingnuo was hospitalized, he ran all the way from school without even taking a breath, and even his normal self seemed a little abnormal.
Shen Yan was grabbed by the collar by him, his expression did not change at all, he lowered his eyes to look at Shen Baizhou's hand and sneered.
"Let go, Xingnuo just fell asleep, you'd better not wake him up."
Shen Baizhou let go of Shen Yan's clothes and wiped his hands on the school uniform in disgust, as if he had touched something dirty.
"Has Xingnuo's fever subsided? I mean, why does Xingnuo have all kinds of problems since you came here?"
Shen Baizhou thought of what the girl in front of him said during the break today, and a hint of doubt appeared on his handsome face.
"You are not compatible with Xingnuo, are you?"
Then, Shen Baizhou clapped his hands fiercely again and nodded vigorously: "Absolutely! You have a bad fate and are not suitable to be Xingnuo's brother."
Shen Yan: “…”
“Chen Baizhou, can you learn something useful in school?”
What a weird thing! Do these monsters care about things like horoscopes and zodiac signs?
Chen Yan didn't know when he was born, and even his creator, Chen Wen, probably didn't remember it.
Shen Yan smoothed out his wrinkled suit bit by bit, suppressing his anger and trying to calm himself down.
After taking a deep breath, Shen Yan raised his eyes and motioned Shen Baizhou to follow him.
Shen Baizhou seemed to want to pursue the question of the eight characters, but when he thought about the fact that they were not human beings...
With a pout, Shen Baizhou dragged his feet and followed Shen Yan to the side.
The two brothers stood at the stairs. The empty and quiet corner was perfect for chatting.
Chen Yan folded his hands over his chest and spoke first:
"Today when I went downstairs to buy dinner for Xingnuo, Xingnuo ran into the copy again."
Players in their world like to call different horror scenes copies, and also label each copy with different levels.
The monsters in the dungeons are almost all different, but some S+ level monsters will exist in several dungeons.
For example, Chen Yan has the most copies, ranging from D-level to SSS+ level, covering almost all types of copies and difficulty levels.
Shen Baizhou is different. He only likes to guard his underwater nest and almost never appears in the dungeon all year round.
Hearing Shen Yan's words, Shen Baizhou's half-drooped eyelids suddenly opened, his lazy and sleepy expression disappeared, and a hint of surprise appeared in his narrow eyes.
"What's going on? Which monster is so blind?"
The copy world has its own way of operating. Unless there are unexpected events, the world rules will assume that only human players who have reached adulthood will be pulled in.
How old is Xingnuo? How come he has encountered the dungeon twice in a row?
Shen Baizhou was already thinking back to which monsters he had made enemies with, causing them to break the default rules and take revenge on his brother!
It was rare for Shen Yan to show his thoughts on his face. He gently rubbed his palms with his fingertips, and a layer of frost appeared on his face.
"There are two copies. The monster in today's copy is dead, and we can't find out what the problem is with the other zombie copy."
The biggest problem is that you can’t find the problem!
Shen Baizhou clicked his tongue twice, raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Yan, a trace of contempt and indifference appeared between his eyebrows:
"Why do you have so many copies in your hands? You can't even find any information."
Chen Yan was too lazy to pay attention to Shen Baizhou, this idiot who only scored 7 points in chemistry and was his nominal younger brother.
"I'm going to the ward to check on Xingnuo. Be careful. There are some people with special abilities in the human world. Don't let them be seen."
Shen Baizhou snorted coldly when he heard this, curling the corners of his mouth, his expression always looked lazy and inattentive.
He threw his schoolbag over his shoulder and raised his chin:
"You don't understand. All students are like me."
Shen Baizhou was a very obedient student. He would stand in the corner when the teacher asked him to, and rewrite his homework when the teacher asked him to, without any complaints.
There are not many good students like me nowadays!
Shen Baizhou carried his schoolbag, turned around, and went to the ward to check on Xingnuo's condition.
He pushed open the door of the ward and saw Xingnuo curled up on the bed with a red face. He couldn't help but pause.
Shen Baizhou lightened his footsteps and breathing, slowly approached, half squatted, threw his schoolbag on the ground, and lay on the bed to look at Xingnuo.
Shen Baizhou stretched out a finger and was about to poke Xingnuo's soft and hot little face when he was suddenly patted on the back of his hand.
"Are you nagging? Xingnuo just fell asleep." Chen Yan stared at him from the side, feeling very oppressive.
The slap from Shen Yan sounded light, but the force was extremely strong. A layer of deep red quickly appeared on Shen Baizhou's skin, which was not prone to redness.
Shen Baizhou had a cold face, his eyes showed no emotion at all, and he looked up at Shen Yan.
The black hair spread out as Shen Baizhou moved, revealing his handsome eyebrows and eyes. He opened his mouth and cursed in a low voice:
"Are you ill?"
Retaliation, right?
Chen Yan just glanced at him, tidied up the corner of the quilt for Xingnuo, and was too lazy to respond.
Shen Baizhou, who had a criminal record and had woken Xingnuo up before, frowned, but finally pursed his lips and said nothing more.
The two brothers calmed down for a while, sitting on each side and looking after Xingnuo on the hospital bed.
No words were spoken that night.
The sky was turning pale, and the morning light filtered through the gauze curtains in front of the ward window, leaving a faint shadow on the floor.
Shen Baizhou propped up his chin, his face looked a little dry after not soaking in water all night, and there was dry skin on his lower lip.
I looked at the sky and it was already time to go to school.
Shen Baizhou bent down to pick up his schoolbag from the ground. Before leaving, he lowered his voice and said to Shen Yan:
"Take good care of Xingnuo. I'm going to school."
Shen Baizhou looked arrogant, but in fact he didn't dare to disobey Shen Wen. He had a sour face every day and didn't dare to skip classes.
Shen Yan tapped the touch-screen computer, his fingertips paused, he raised his eyes and hummed.
"rest assured."
That was his brother, there was no way Shen Yan would not take good care of him.
***
The bright and glorious sunshine poured into the ward, and tiny golden dust particles floated in the beams of light in front of the glass window.
The light golden light fell on Xingnuo's small curly hair, the hair on his forehead seemed to melt into the sunlight, and a layer of warm sunshine was reflected on his cheeks.
Xingnuo, who had fallen into a coma, sat up from the bed in a daze.
Xingnuo held his numb and aching little head, sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly with no idea what he was thinking.
Chen Yan walked over, held the little cub in his arms, and gently pressed his forehead with his fingertips.
"Headache? The doctor said you'll still feel uncomfortable for a while after the fever goes away. Do you want to eat something?"
Xingnuo still held his head with his hands, his head spinning dizzily for a while, and suddenly his eyes widened as he remembered something:
"Someone beat the cub!"
The doctor gave him an injection, and the little guy still remembered it when he woke up.
How much resentment is this?
Shen Yan tapped the little guy’s forehead helplessly, put him back on the bed, and picked up the millet porridge that had been warming beside him.
"The doctor gave you the injection so that you can get better sooner. Come and eat something. You must be hungry after sleeping for so long."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xingnuo's stomach started to growl.
Xing Nuo lowered his head and poked his rumbling stomach, then leaned back on the pillow. Just as he was about to speak, Chen Yan fed him a spoonful of sweet rice porridge.
He gulped and swallowed the rice porridge.
"Why, my stomach is growling?"
Chen Yan lowered his eyes and blew the hot steam from the rice porridge, and his handsome and sharp lines softened in an instant.
"When you are hungry, your stomach will feel uncomfortable. The barking of the dog is to remind you that it is time to eat."
Xingnuo drank half a bowl of rice porridge, squinted his eyes, and hummed.
"I don't feel any pain at all now."
Xingnuo had a fever yesterday and felt dizzy and uncomfortable. Today the fever has gone away and the slight blush on his little face has disappeared.
He felt much more comfortable and kept holding his head, saying that it didn't hurt anymore.
Chen Yan paused while feeding the porridge, chuckled, and pinched Xingnuo's little fat that had lost a lot of weight due to illness.
"It doesn't hurt anymore? Are you afraid of taking medicine?"
Xingnuo blinked his eyes when his little thoughts were exposed, lowered his head guiltily, and dared not say a word.
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