Little Terrified Bun

Wei Zhe knew he was dead.

That feeling was very strange. He stood calmly in the corner of the operating room, watching his body's heartbeat stop, and watching the doctor's constant electric shocks trying to save him.

But he was dead, in an almost absurd posture.

He wanted to laugh at this time, but his soul couldn’t make a smile. He thought he could endure for several years, calculating everything indifferently, and finally died in a car accident that was either an accident or a calculation. Twelve-year-old child.

"No need to do it, it's useless." Wei Zhe said, even though he knew that the doctors couldn't hear him, he couldn't help but say more.

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a sudden fluctuation in the electrocardiogram.

Wei·Soul·Zhe: "..."

He took a step forward and wanted to see what was going on? A strange attraction came from above, and Wei Zhe fell into a coma for almost a moment.

In the hospital filled with disinfectant, the cold light was struck from above. Wei Zhe stood in the bathroom, looking at the scene in front of him incredulously. He...looks...as if...is probably reborn, right? But...Who is reborn to be a self who is older than the original age? ?

After Wei Zhe died, he followed the body as a bystander for more than ten years, until he suddenly died on the tombstone and fell into a coma. When he opened his eyes again, he woke up in the hospital.

Fortunately, he has been studying with him all these years, otherwise he will really have a black eye now.

Bang bang bang!

The door of the ward was knocked, Wei Zhe took a deep breath and warned himself... to be calm, to be calm, and not to expose flaws. He walked out of the bathroom and said calmly: "Come in."

"President, Mr. Wei Jing wants to see you." With a decent smile on the face of the secretary in a black suit, he kept complaining. What the **** are these two brothers doing? See you if you want to meet! You can wear a pair of trousers if you have a good relationship, but are you polite now?

However, this Wei Jing is indeed a hopeless dude, who eats Wei Zhe and drinks Wei Zhe and uses Wei Zhe, and finally comes to betray Wei Zhe with a combination of inside and outside.

If it hadn't been for his big boss to have a wrist, he would have seen through him a long time ago, I am afraid that the Wei family is already in a precarious manner.

"Wei Jing? Isn't he... dead?" Wei Zhe rubbed his head. He clearly remembered that this body had attended Wei Jing's funeral, and was overwhelmed and fainted in front of the tombstone...no! Or it should be said that he died in front of the tombstone, and then he has now.

If I think about my body's heartbeat somehow, the answer is self-evident.

"President, you...have a nightmare?" The secretary smiled reluctantly. "Mr. Wei Jing is waiting for you outside. Do you need to meet?"

Wei Zhe was silent for a few seconds, and said with difficulty: "Let him come in!"

He can exchange souls with the original owner of this body. Now, what's weird about Wei Jing coming back from the dead, maybe... this memory is wrong?

Wei Zhe’s memories of Wei Jing still remain in the appearance of a seven-year-old little doll, with a round face, a pair of big and bright cat eyes, and a short stature, always shrinking in a corner of the Wei family’s old house, like a Like transparent people.

It wasn't until Wei Min came that he gained a little popularity, and he played a small temper, like a arrogant domestic rabbit.

But... thinking of the past in his memory, he made up his mind not to get involved with Wei Jing anymore.

What he needs is a cute little pet that can only beg for mercy in his owner's arms, not a wild animal that is always ready to bite his owner behind his back.

"Big Brother." When Wei Jing came in, his eyes were red, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes. He stood aside timidly and looked at him pitifully.

It seems...it's a little...different from his inherited memory?

"Wei Jing." Wei Zhe said deliberately.

Wei Jing didn't know what was wrong with him? He should have died when he was seven years old. After that, he came to this place somehow, and watched the body as a soul for more than ten years. Until a car accident happened, he was sucked in somehow.

Do not! It should not be said that.

It should be that this body was already dead, and even the tomb was ready, but in a blink of an eye, as if going back in time, he actually came to the day before this body died.

Because he knew the future, he obediently stayed in the hotel for one night and successfully escaped that death.

As a result, he was fine the next day, but Wei Zhe passed out instead.

This made Wei Jing very scared. He was panicked, afraid that it was because of his own reasons. If he died obediently, would the older brother be fine?

He is not dead, so do you need a surrogate?

Wei Jing wanted to see Wei Zhe, but was stopped outside, yeah! He is now a ‘betrayer’! Can't go to see Big Brother anymore.

As the so-called authorities are fans, bystanders are clear.

Wei Jing has watched "Wei Jing" in recent years, and he has been very iron and steel, and he can't wait to replace him! If... if he has such a good elder brother, he must firmly grasp the eldest brother's hand, as for the indifferent father's gaze... he... doesn't he need it? probably……

Complaining and self-blame, the two emotions alternately burned his nerves.

Over the years, he seemed to be in a void, watching a single-player movie with himself as the main character.

He substitutes himself. If he were not from the perspective of the bystander, he would probably be like himself, buried in inferiority, panic, and fear, thus doing irrational things.

It's... useless!

Wei Zhe slept for more than a month. Until he woke up, the people who had been guarding him finally withdrew. Wei Jing found the opportunity to come and see him.

It's just... the look in his eyes looks a little strange?

The two ‘brothers’ who have been reborn for more than ten years are relatively speechless.

Finally, Wei Jing spoke first, and he said guiltily, "I'm sorry, brother."

The evidence of betrayal is solid, and if it is wrong, it is wrong.

Wei Zhe opened his mouth. He wanted to drive away the person in front of him and never see each other again, lest the other party disturb his thoughts and let him follow suit. But the body wanted to comfort him uncontrollably: "Do you know it's wrong?"

"Yeah." Wei Jing nodded silently, and repeated an apology: "I'm sorry."

"Do you still commit it in the future?"

Wei Jing was dumbfounded and shook his head vigorously: "I will never do this kind of thing again. I will never do it. I swear to God."

"Why are you betraying me?" This is something he and his other self can't figure out.

"Because..." Wei Jing thought hard! But there is no reason for betrayal. It is just the evil thoughts formed by the accumulation of inferiority. "He" seems to be bewitched by the devil, step by step into Wei Yuhui's trap.

Seeing that Wei Jing pondered for a while without speaking, Wei Zhe sighed slightly: "Forget it."

"Big Brother?" The young man looked at him pitifully with a pair of beautiful cats with round eyes.

"I forgive you this time, but..." The man's sharp phoenix eyes were deep, and his eyes were not bottomed. "Only this time, you know?"

Forgive him? ?

This is simply... a surprise that fell from the sky. Wei Jing's breath was short of breath. This month's worries turned into joy. He slammed into the man's arms, hugged the opponent's thin waist tightly with his hands, and touched him with tears. On his medical suit, "Wow, wow!! Big brother, I was wrong, it's all my fault... Things will become like this... Big brother..."

His words were inverted and vague.

Wei Zhe wanted to push his hand away, because of the hoarse voice, he couldn't bear it again.

Before I saw it, I only wanted to punish this betrayer severely, to make him lose his dignity and live on the streets. But as soon as we meet, my heart is soft and messy, like a ball of cotton candy, soft and sweet, letting the other party squeeze it in the palm of his hand.

Wei Zhe smiled bitterly, this person should be his nemesis.

squeak--

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open. In a small white suit, Song Wenhua stood at the door of the ward with her mouth twitched: "Sorry, I forgot to knock on the door." She seemed to come at an untimely time!

"It's okay." Wei Zhe shook his head and looked up and down his fiancee.

Wei Jing shuddered when she heard the door opened. Now she heard Song Wenhua's voice and she couldn't lift her head. His whole face fell in Wei Zhe's arms and refused to come out, flushing with shame. . Ahhhhh! ! He is such a big person, it is really shameful to cry in front of others.

"what happened?"

"No...nothing?" Wei Jing adjusted his posture, took two breaths of fresh air, and continued to rest on Wei Zhe and refused to leave.

Wei Zhe: "..."

Ok! The younger brother he admits, no matter how stupid he is, he must continue to spoil him.

"He is young and a little shy, don't mind." Wei Zhe opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Song Wenhua almost couldn't hold his face when he heard the three words "young", and wanted to grab Wei Zhe by the collar and slam him - your brother is twenty-one, and he stabbed you in the back not long ago. This is also called Xiao ? Still shy? Why don't you go to heaven?

"I don't mind." Song Wenhua smiled gently, "Xiaojing is young after all!"

They are a marriage of interests, not to mention that it is his younger brother who is throwing Wei Zhe's arms now, even if it is his little lover, Song Wenhua doesn't mind.

These two people talked to others and talked nonsense to others, and they could talk nonsense. The temperature on Wei Jing's face finally went down, because of these words, there was a sudden upward trend.

"Okay, okay, do you really want to get angry?" Wei Zhe lowered his head and said in a low voice.

Wei Jing slowly let go of his hand, and ran out like a rabbit with its tail stepped on: "I'm going to buy something, you talk."

Song Wenhua chuckled slightly, and there was no warmth in her eyes and said, "Forgive him."

"Yeah." Wei Zhe nodded.

"You are so majestic." She said with a strange air: "I don't have your mind."

Wei Zhe cast a cold glance at the woman and warned: "He is my brother, don't you want to play any tricks?"

"What a brotherly love!" Song Wenhua said meaningfully: "Hey! You are not in love with him, are you! Falling in love with your... your biological brother?"

"Puff!" Wei Zhe laughed as if he had heard a joke, "Don't you think you think too much?" What's more, Wei Jing has no blood relationship with him.

Song Wenhua touched her chin when she saw this. It was really herself... Did she read it wrong? That doting, loving look?

Forget it! Anyway, she now has a firm foothold in the Song family, and Wei Zhe also controls the entire Wei family. The two people are a win-win cooperation. Even if they get married in the future, it is only an exchange of interests. Let alone the other party falling in love with Wei. Jing, even if he raises a nest of lovers, it doesn't matter.

"Is your body okay!" Song Wenhua turned the topic to the right way. "You fainted inexplicably this time, and the whole Wei family was in a mess. If you hadn't removed all the people from Wei Yuhui not long ago, who owns the Wei family now? ?Or two talk."

"It's okay." Wei Zhe nodded, "This kind of problem won't happen again in the future."

"You promise?" Song Wenhua's delicate eyebrows frowned, seemingly distrustful, "Did the doctor find out the cause?"

"No, the reason... I know it myself." Wei Zhe waved his hand and started to rush the guests. "I have documents to deal with later, what else do you have?"

Song Wenhua couldn't help rolling her eyes when she saw this. She deliberately pinched her throat and put on a sad expression: "You little conscience? People specially took the time to see you, but you treat them like this? It hurts people's caution. Got liver, woooooo..."

Wei Zhe...Wei Zhe felt a little nauseous.

"Okay, don't tease you, knowing that I am not as important as your baby brother, he can stay with me and I won't be able to, I will come to see you another day." Song Wenhua waved her hand and walked freely.

Wei Zhe didn't speak, he rubbed his chest, brother...?

Forget it, he shook his head, don't think too much, let's hurry up and deal with the documents left over in the past two months!