Rejuvenation

After my rebirth, my arch-rival brother cried and called me brother. Cheng Ye × Shen Yan Shen Yan slowly opened his eyes. Those deep-set eyes, after the confusion of waking up dissipated, were like ink jade immersed in a cold pool, with a hint of laziness and lingering weariness that had just come out of sleep. His eyes first fell on the ceiling in a somewhat scattered manner, and then turned extremely slowly. Finally, as if attracted by a magnet, they landed on the figure beside the bed, which was almost integrated with the darkness and stared at him for a moment. Eyes facing each other. The dim light seemed to freeze at the moment the two people's eyes met. Cheng Ye could clearly see the confusion in Shen Yan's eyes that was not yet fully awake, and after seeing clearly that it was him, an extremely weak trace of... Stability that even he himself might not have noticed quickly passed through the depths of his eyes? It was an instinctive reaction that knew the guardian was still there without words or confirmation. It was this trace of "stability" that was so weak that it was almost difficult to capture, like a spark thrown into boiling oil, it instantly ignited the emotional furnace that had been suppressed for a long time and was already on the verge of reaching its limit! All rationality, all considerations, all worries about "the timing is wrong" and "he's not completely healed yet" were burned away at this moment! Only the surging hot love that almost burned his soul was left! "Brother..." Cheng Ye's voice was as dry as sandpaper, with a tremor on the verge of losing control. He stood up from the sofa suddenly, his movements so fast that he brought up a gust of wind. His tall figure instantly enveloped the hospital bed, completely covering Shen Yan in his breath and shadow. He knelt heavily on one knee on the thick carpet beside the bed, making a dull sound. This posture carries a humility that is almost surrender, but is also full of unquestionable strength and possessiveness. He didn't give Shen Yan any time to react or think, or even look at the possible shock or resistance in Shen Yan's eyes. He stretched out his hands, trembling uncontrollably, but held Shen Yan's pale and thin cheeks extremely firmly and gently! The touch of the fingertips was cold, with a fragile feeling unique to the patient, but like the most violent electric current, it instantly penetrated Cheng Ye's limbs and bones! "Brother..." Cheng Ye's voice was completely broken, and hot tears rushed out of his eyes without warning, sliding violently across his young cheeks filled with great pain and deeper love, and dripping on Shen Yan's cold cheeks and neck, "Look at me... Brother... You look at me..." He forced Shen Yan's eyes to look at him unavoidably. Those eyes, which were always filled with rebellion, anger or despair, were burning with an almost crazy, yet extremely pure flame. Shen Yan's pale and astonished face was clearly reflected in them. Mild abuse warning (it doesn't matter, it will be sweet later) Shen Yan, six years older than Cheng Ye, is the adopted son of the Cheng family. He is used to using coldness and irritability to cover up his hidden fatigue and tenderness. At the age of fifteen, he took on the responsibility of the company and the young Cheng Ye after his adoptive parents died. He is used to self-sacrifice. Cheng Ye, a spoiled cub, used to use alcohol to cover up the fear of losing his parents, and used hurt to prove that he was loved. After rebirth, he likes to cling to Shen Yan like a large dog, and is physiologically afraid of the other person disappearing. Early stage: Shen Yan uses the company's management rights to spur Cheng Ye ("You must grow up") Later stage: Cheng Ye imprisoned Shen Yan with medical decision-making power ("You must live") Holding Cheng Ye's hand behind her back in the German morning light, it was the first time that Shen Yan's dead soul took the initiative to touch the temperature of "life". >I was coughing up blood when Cheng Ye opened the door drunkenly. >He pointed at the cigarette butts on the floor and called me a control freak: "The company will give it to you! I will also give you my life! Is that enough?" >Later, when I was lying in the ICU with advanced gastric cancer, he knelt down and begged me not to die. >Open your eyes again and we will be reborn on a rainy night—— >He grabbed my blood-drawing hand with red eyes: "I will take care of you this time." >I sneered and shook it off: "Have the medical records been hidden?" >He touched my stomach tremblingly: "Brother... Does it hurt?" --- After period An extremely weak, almost elusive trace of warmth called "life", like the buds breaking through the ground in early spring, found out a little bit of imperceptible greenness in the bottom of his desolate heart with great difficulty and tenacity. ---"Brother..." Cheng Ye's voice was completely broken, and hot tears rushed out of his eyes without warning, sliding violently across his young cheeks filled with great pain and deeper love, and dripping on Shen Yan's cold cheeks and neck, "Look at me... Brother... You look at me..." Intention: A redemption contract to live toward death