An Ze looked at his expressionless side face, silent for a moment, and whispered: "Many times, this is the case. The people on the stage are desperately trying to win the game, but they don't know. The people watching the stage are just watching the show It doesn't care about winning or losing. "

This passage seems to mean something? An Luo looked back at him and asked, "Do you like France or Holland?"

"They don't like it," Anze said.

An Luo said puzzledly, "Then you mean ..."

Anze smiled. "Brother will know."

He stood up and said, "I'm going to take a shower." Then he turned to the bathroom.

An Luo looked at his back thoughtfully.

The people on the stage are desperately working, but the people on the stage are watching the theater-what does he have to do with the game? Or else?

If so, what does it mean?

An An suddenly appeared in the memory of An Yan's awards ceremony, An Ze came to the scene of his brother's ears talking-what exactly did he say then? Why can't I forget that picture after watching it on TV?

After pondering for a while, still unable to understand what he meant, An Luo frowned slightly.

An Ze, the youngest looking and stable brother, has the most elusive mind. In his heavy and complicated eyes, what was the secret? Why is there no real joy in his smile?

Chapter20

Anze soon came out of the bath, while holding his towel and wiping his hair, he walked over to the hall, sitting on the sofa and watching the ball casually, regardless of his brother's doubtful gaze.

He was sitting close to An Luo, and a few drops of water fell on the back of An Luo's hand as a result of his hair wiping motion. Feeling the comfortable coolness of the back of his hands, watching Anze's whole body look refreshed after taking a shower, Anluo suddenly missed the bathtub.

After careful calculation, he has been reborn for more than half a month, and has been unable to take a shower because his legs are plaster cast. When he was in the hospital before, the attentive nurse wiped his back with a towel every day. When he settled down for two days, he was embarrassed to let his younger brothers help him without rubbing himself. Then he was brought here by Anze.

That being said, he has n’t taken a bath for three days in a row, not even changing his clothes ...

This is a serious matter for Anlo, who has clean habit.

I didn't expect it to be okay before. At this moment, when thinking about this problem, An Luo suddenly felt that his body seemed to start to itch, and looking at his body for several days, he felt uncomfortable. In addition, I went to the hospital this afternoon. I was sweating a lot and was blown by the cold wind of the air conditioner. My clothes were very uncomfortable.

An Ze was scrubbing his hair, always feeling that the brother next to him seemed to be staring at himself, turning back in doubt, just looking forward to An Luo, with an expectant look, An Ze could not help asking: "Brother ... is there something wrong? ? "

An Luo said calmly, "Well, I want to take a bath."

An Ze froze, then stood up and walked to his side, whispering, "I help you."

Anluo said, "No, you can change clothes for me. I'll do it myself."

An Ze didn't retort, pushed the wheelchair into the bathroom, and said, "Brother put water first, I'll get you pajamas."

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