Chapter 1093

Out of the bathroom, he went straight to the balcony and lit a cigarette.

The bathroom door didn't reopen until a cigarette burned out.

Shen Nian, who changed into a bathrobe, sat in a wheelchair and was pushed out by the season.

"Brother."

Shen Baijing lowered his eyes and snuffed out the cigarette end. The color of consideration on his face was hidden by him, replaced by a heartless smile.

Shen Nian has refuted 10000 times. He has nothing to do with him, but Shen Baijing doesn't listen at all. He is simply too lazy to correct it again.

Shen Nian glanced at the wet trouser legs of season: "season team, go take a bath."

His trouser legs were also wet when he was draining water just now. Now in this weather, wet clothes are very easy to catch a cold.

"Yes."

Season threw him a towel.

"Wipe."

Shen Nian wiped his hair by himself. Season picked up his clothes from the bedroom and went into the bathroom.

Shen Baijing came in from the balcony. As soon as he approached Shen Yinian, he ordered him to stop:

"Smoke."

Shen Baijing had just finished smoking, and his body was still stained with a strong smell.

Shen Baijing was stared at by him and had to stop half a meter away from him.

He sighed helplessly:

"Come on, what's the matter with your amnesia?"

As a good brother who grew up in a pair of open crotch pants, he had a subtle telepathy with Shen Nian.

Shen Nian gave a look, and he knew what the other party was going to do next.

Like this time, no matter what he said. He didn't believe he really lost his memory.

There is a kind of aura that can only be found in Shen Nian who has experienced countless life and death.

Shen Yi lifted his eyes and said, "are you idle?"

Shen Baijing looked gloomy. He was not idle. He was just worried:

"It's not easy to kill wolves. You finally have a chance to wash away your grievances, return to the public's view and restore your reputation as captain Shen..."

When he said this, he sighed again.

"But you didn't."

"You obviously want to be a normal person than anyone, but when the opportunity at hand comes, you give up. Why?"

Shen Baijing is questioning himself rather than him.

"Because it's not important for you to recover your reputation."

He squatted down slowly, looked at Shen Nian's black eyes, and continued his calm analysis:

"Why doesn't it matter?"

A man clearly regards the restoration of Qingyu as more important than life and death, but now he has voluntarily given up the opportunity to clarify himself

"Because you're dying, it doesn't matter whether you're innocent... Does it?"

He stared into Shen Nian's eyes, trying to find the answer.

Shen Nian's expression was calm from beginning to end. Words like "life and death" could not arouse any emotion.

"Enough speculation, self righteous detective?"

Shen Nian looked at him like a naughty child.

Shen Baijing bothered him most.

This has been the case since childhood. He will hide anything from him.

"Even if it's speculation, it's a reasonable speculation."

Shen Baijing's eyes were fixed, like a angry and stubborn rabbit with drooping ears.

"Elder brother, you are the first to rush forward when you are young. Others say you have a heavy mind. This is to perform well and compete for the position of the successor of the Shen family in the future..."

Halfway through, his eyes were like rabbits and red.

"In fact, I know that you are all for my good."

He is playful by nature. He hates the shackles. Like Shen Nian, he can't recite medical books in the self-study room at the age of three.

He hated endorsements. Compared with the dead knowledge in textbooks, he preferred to catch rabbits everywhere to try his newly developed new drug.

"If it weren't for you, those old men wouldn't tolerate my medical skills of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days..."

Smart, diligent, mature and gifted, they meet every condition of their successors. They found it in Shen Nian.

It is precisely because of the "perfect" Shen year that those talents will turn a blind eye and tolerate the "less perfect" Shen Baijing.

"Although you always have no good words in your mouth and are strict and fierce to me, I know... You have been taking care of my careless brother in your own way."

No matter what trouble he caused when he was a child, the last person to clean up the mess for him would only be Shen Nian.

Shen Baijing sniffed:

"In fact, I don't want to be the owner of this house at all. There are many troubles every day, and I have to deal with those annoying dead old men..."

"But I want you to be happy."

He didn't dare to look at Shen Nian. For the first time, he opened his heart and talked about the past with him.

"You always have no desire. That's the first time I saw you have something you want."

For everything he wanted, he even did not hesitate to abandon the doctor from the police and throw away the title of Shen family owner, which everyone coveted.

"I thought at that time... My brother protected me for so many years and gave me a carefree and happy childhood. Now it's my turn to stand up and protect his dream..."

Although the price was a little high, he lost a lot of freedom.

Although he doesn't like the position of the Shen family owner, he has a lot less happiness.

But it doesn't matter.

He wants his brother to be happy.

Nothing is more precious than a God who finally moved his heart.

His brother has grown up for half his life. Now he finally wants to be wayward and crazy. As a younger brother, why don't he support it?

In the first half of his life, he was guarding him. In the second half of his life, it was finally his turn to guard his brother.

Shen Nian lowered his eyes and kept silent.

Shen Baijing suddenly stretched out a hand and pulled his sleeve:

"Brother..."

The tone is a little wronged.

"Don't hide it from me, will you?"

"I have grown up and can play a role. Don't think of me as the three-year-old child who" only cries when I fall... "

Shen Baijing, a big man squatted in front of him, grabbed the sleeve of his bathrobe and shrunk into a small ball. He looked pitiful.

Shen Nian sighed slightly.

Maybe Shen Baijing didn't find it. In front of him, he will always be like a little child.

"Get up."

He spoke coldly.

Shen Baijing curled his mouth, stood up and shouted again:

"Brother."

Dark waves surged in Shen Nian's eyes and seemed to fall into a vortex of struggle.

Seeing him like this, Shen Baijing was not in a hurry for an answer.

He just opened his mouth to remind:

"I can still guess the answer, not to mention the teammates who lived and died with you..."

Shen Nian listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, his fingertips stung slightly.

"I don't want to play with you. It doesn't mean that others don't want to."