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But when the person turned around, Wen Mengmeng couldn't help but cover her mouth, "Brother...... Is this really my brother? Wow! Why did my brother become so handsome after one hospitalization? ”

Of course, this is not magic, because Wen Rui has that kind of temperament, and this kind of temperament has been cultivated since childhood. No matter how ordinary the clothes are, after a small change from him, and then wear them on his body, they will immediately become different and generous, and with his temperament, they can definitely pose a huge lethality to any person of the opposite sex. Wen Mengmeng is certainly no exception.

"Brother......" Wen Mengmeng looked at Wen Rui and couldn't help but be stunned there and couldn't say a word.

"By the way, I have the impression that there is an old Nokia phone, do you know where it is?" Wen Rui looked at Wen Mengmeng, who was stunned there, and asked.

"Ah, here, when you were admitted to the hospital, they kept it for you, and I got it back." Wen Mengmeng hurriedly put all the things she got back from the nurse's station on the bed, "This is the mobile phone you are looking for, right?" This is the wallet, do you see what's missing? By the way, I paid you the hospitalization fee for the 300 yuan in it. ”

Wen Rui didn't pay attention to anything else, he directly picked up the phone from the bed, and pressed and held the power button to open the phone. But...... It was all in vain because the phone was out of battery.

"Brother, don't get it, I have the charger of my father's old mobile phone at home, let's get it when I go home." Wen Mengmeng reminded Wen Rui by his side.

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When she returned to the door, it was already dark, Wen Mengmeng walked in front of Wen Rui with Wen Rui's big bag when she was hospitalized, she didn't let her brother carry anything along the way, and when she got off the taxi, even the driver couldn't stand it, and buried Wen Rui a few words, but Wen Rui didn't care, because in his subconscious, he had never taken anything other than his mobile phone, Wen Mengmeng did this, as if it was a matter of course for him. Wen Mengmeng put down the things in her hand, opened the door, looked back at Wen Rui and said, "Brother, I'm home, you take a rest first, and I'll cook the meal." ”

This home is very simple, and the cleaning is very clean and tidy, but for Wen Rui, this home is really too simple, to describe it in his current mood, it is so four words: the home is surrounded by four walls. This is an old-fashioned two-bedroom room, a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom, a two-bedroom room, the room that is said to be a large room is only twelve or thirteen square meters, the small room is estimated to be about nine square meters, and the hall is estimated to never exceed 10 square meters. There was not even a sofa in the hall, so there was an old-fashioned dining table with four chairs, and on the wall of the hall were supposed to be photos of their parents. Oh, and in front of the dining table is a wooden TV cabinet with an old-fashioned picture tube that I don't know how many years old. I heard Mengmeng say that the TV was bought when my parents got married.

"Oh my God! Where is my home! It's not a place for people to live! Wen Rui suddenly felt extremely depressed. We've lived here for so many years? He looked at Wen Mengmeng in amazement and asked.

"Where do you live if you don't live here?" Wen Mengmeng rolled her eyes at Wen Rui, "Your brain is broken, why can't you remember that we have been like this for more than ten years." Wen Mengmeng put the big bags on the table, and picked up the protective clothes to cook, "Brother, you go back to the house and lie down first, I'll cook today." After putting on the protective clothes, Wen Mengmeng pushed Wen Rui into the large bedroom.

"Wait, wait, what do you mean by that, that I'm the one who used to cook?" Before being pushed into the bedroom, Wen Rui looked back at Wen Mengmeng in astonishment and asked.

"Yes, you used to cook and do housework, why can't you remember this?" Wen Mengmeng pouted and said. "But...... But ......" Wen Mengmeng hesitated for a moment and did not continue.

"But what?" Wen Rui asked.

"Brother......" Wen Mengmeng's expression suddenly became very uncomfortable, but she still held back, calmed down her emotions, smiled at Wen Rui, and said, "Let's eat first, and then talk after eating." With that, he pushed Wen Rui into the room and turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Strange guy." Wen Rui shook his head and walked to the big bed in the room, this is the only brand new furniture in this house, a 2-meter-wide bed, everything on the bed looks new, but this color makes Wen Rui feel a little twisted. The sheets, bedspreads, quilts, pillows, and towels are all bright red, which is completely out of harmony with the other quaint and simple furniture in the room.

After all, there are actually only 3 things in this room that can be called furniture, a bed, an old wardrobe from the 8 and 90s, and a writing desk in front of the window. There is also a computer on the desk that has been obsolete for many years. Wen Rui walked to the desk and looked at the desktop computer that could be said to be overused, the keyboard was uneven and scarred by cigarette butts, and the monitor was covered with the residue of various liquids.

"This guy is dirty." Wen Rui couldn't help grinning and muttering to himself, but the thick albums on the desk still caught his attention, he pulled out the chair under the desk, sat down, and opened the first album curiously.

"No, no, this person is definitely not me!" Seeing the "me" on the album, Wen Rui's first reaction was that the "self" of the child on these photos was definitely not himself. This caused his mind to be confused, and the tearing pain reappeared. He couldn't help but get up and walked out of the room, trying to find out the painkillers he had been prescribed when he was discharged from the hospital.

"Brother, what are you turning over?" Wen Mengmeng saw Wen Rui rummaging for something in the bags on the dining table, and hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, looked at Wen Rui and asked a little nervously.

Wen Rui covered his head and said in a loud voice: "Pain, pain, where is the painkiller?" Help me find it. Fast! Hurry up! ”

"Brother, bear with me first, I'll find you." Mengmeng couldn't help but get nervous when she saw Wen Rui's painful appearance, and hurriedly helped Wen Rui sit on the chair and helped him rummage in the bag, in one of the bags, she inadvertently took out the old-fashioned Nokia mobile phone and put it on the dining table casually.

"Cell phone?" Seeing the mobile phone, Wen Rui's pain just now disappeared immediately, he grabbed the mobile phone and asked Wen Mengmeng: "You said that there is a charger at home, where is the charger?" ”

"It's in the second drawer under your desk." Wen Mengmeng rummaged through the painkillers and said casually. "Oh, brother, where is it, brother?" When Wen Mengmeng found the painkiller and raised her head again, she found that there was no one on the chair, and she couldn't help shouting: "Brother, the medicine has been found, where did you go?" ”

"Put it on the table, my head doesn't hurt so much right now." Wen Rui's voice came from the room.

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