After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

After waking up the sleeping boy, Fu Jincheng left the room immediately.

He originally wanted to catch Anton and hold him in the living room, so that when Wen Yinuo came out of the room, he would "happen" to hear Anton say that he wanted to stay, and then continue to stay in the boy's room.

When I looked, Anton had run away without a trace.

Just on WeChat, several people who provided advice and analysis were completely exposed, even things that happened more than a year ago were revealed.

At the end, Anton, who sold out his brothers and sisters without hesitation, did not forget to admit his mistake and show his loyalty. He stated that he would never make the same mistake again, and that he would work hard and study seriously when he returned to Yanjing this time.

Definitely pass the next assessment!

Fu Jincheng read it expressionlessly, sneered, took a screenshot of Anton's words of selling out, and sent it to the group that didn't include Anton.

He finally waited for the chance to be in the same room with Anton, but he was taken away right under his nose.

Then Anton will have a hard time!

Anton, who had already run three kilometers at that time, felt a chill on his back.

...I always feel like something bad is going to happen.

After Fu Jincheng stabbed Anton in the back, the depression in his heart eased a little.

After mustering up the courage to ask Wen Yinuo about living in the same room, and doing as he had said the night before, Fu Dabao was alone in the empty room again. He was obsessed with getting Wen Yinuo to leave the room.

Looking at the boy standing in front of him with sleepy eyes, he stopped worrying.

I definitely backed down.

Let him be alone. He is already in his twenties. What is he afraid of?

Wen Yinuo, who was sleepy, yawned softly and began to wake up.

The young man glanced around the living room and saw that only Fu Jincheng was there. He was a little confused:

"Where's Anton?"

He's not here so early in the morning. Could he have been killed by his brother?

This one sentence broke down Fu Jincheng, who had just mentally convinced himself that it was okay.

He really doesn't want to sleep alone!

"He's gone." Fu Jincheng replied in a muffled voice, his tone full of resentment, "He just ran away."

The last trace of sleepiness in Wen Yinuo disappeared completely in the face of Fu Jincheng's sad answer.

Something is wrong, so wrong.

As far as he could remember, whether in the past or after they met again, his brother would never speak in such a plaintive tone for no reason.

Unless you have really been wronged.

He had just woken up and had no time to bully Fu Jincheng.

Is that Anton?

But Anton is such a coward, it's impossible for him to have the courage to do that.

Full of confusion, Wen Yinuo quickly walked to the door of Fu Jincheng's room and looked inside the room.

The room was tidy and there was no problem except for two extra suitcases.

Looking at the living room again, the walls were white and there were no bloodstains.

The floor tiles were so shiny that they reflected his shadow, without any stains.

It was completely clean, without any signs of a fight.

There was no problem with the environment, but Wen Yinuo was even more confused.

Wen Yinuo walked behind Fu Jincheng, who was poking the table with chopsticks, and looked at him carefully. After confirming that he was not injured, he finally asked the person involved:

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Jincheng continued to poke the table, keeping all his bitterness inside.

After waiting for more than ten seconds without getting a response, Wen Yinuo sat down next to Fu Jincheng, stretched out his finger, and carefully poked Fu Jincheng's face:

"You were bullied by Anton."

Fu Jincheng: ...

“…I guess so.”

Although Anton didn't hit him or scold him, he lost the opportunity to continue sleeping in the same bed with Wen Yinuo.

How is this not considered bullying?

Wen Yinuo, who originally intended to make fun of the situation, was speechless.

He really didn't expect that Anton, who was as cowardly as a quail in front of his brother, could actually fight back.

What a miracle.

It’s okay to counterattack, but you have to at least appease the person.

Now that this mess has been thrown to him, Wen Yinuo gets a headache just thinking about it.

Should he comfort Fu Jincheng by saying "Victory and defeat are common in the military, it doesn't matter if you lose once", or should he say "Let's catch up with him now, put Anton in a sack, beat him up, and sink him into the sea".

It seems that each one of them sounds sarcastic.

Fu Jincheng wanted to seek comfort, but was met with silence, which made him even more resentful.

Help! Could it be that Xiaobao is disgusted with him because he can’t even handle Anton?

That's too embarrassing.

Wen Yinuo was silent, brainstorming in his mind.

After recalling the way his brother comforted him when he was wronged as a child, and the selfish desire that he dared not say out loud now, Wen Yinuo raised his hands and hugged Fu Jincheng.

Fu Jincheng was stunned with a sad look.

Xiaobao, took the initiative to hug him?

If he had known earlier, he should have punched himself twice to injure himself a little.

Then Xiaobao might even take the initiative to kiss him.

"Brother, I will avenge you next time." Wen Yinuo promised solemnly and seriously, "I will ask him to apologize to you."

Fu Jincheng said sorry to Anton in his heart without any emotion, and spoke nonsense.

It was obviously him who looked down on everyone equally when they met, but he was changed to Anton.

He was the one who bullied others, so he changed his name to Anton.

In short, all the bad things he did in the first five months were blamed on Anton.

Wen Yinuo was confused when he heard this.

I always feel that given Anton’s personality, he wouldn’t dare to be so arrogant in front of Fu Jincheng, right?

As soon as doubts arose, Fu Jincheng's aggrieved voice came again:

"Xiaobao, don't you believe me?"

Wen Yinuo got goosebumps from the voice, and his rational doubts disappeared in an instant.

"I believe you. I only believe in my brother." The young man said softly, "Next time I see him, I will help my brother get revenge."

Fu Jincheng hugged Wen Yinuo back, resting his forehead on the boy's shoulder, hiding the smugness and calculation in his eyes, and continued to act pitiful:

"Besides revenge? Xiaobao won't comfort me?"

His response was a soft sigh.

The next person to sigh was Fu Jincheng, who had been thinking about the dream all morning.

"Well, how about I sleep with my brother tonight?" The boy's voice was a little cautious and unsure.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Wen Yinuo thought that Fu Jincheng was unwilling, and hurriedly explained: "I don't mean anything else. It's just that my brother and mother used to comfort me in this way when I was a child."

For a while, he was always hurting himself - falling on flat ground, spraining his ankle, and accidentally scraping a large piece of skin off his hand.

Every time he was injured, Fu Jincheng and Wen Jian would take turns to sleep with him.

As I got older, I got injured less and less often.

It was not convenient for Wen Jian to accompany him at night, so by accompanying him he became like a brother.

Fu Jincheng, who was hoping that Wen Yinuo had other intentions, felt a little disappointed when he heard the boy's explanation.

Yes, although Wen Yinuo is willing to let me accompany him now, he only treats me as a brother.

I don't mean much.

I had clearly warned myself long ago that I should be prepared to be Wen Yinuo's "brother" for the rest of my life.

Every time he realized this clearly, Fu Jincheng still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

No matter how upset he felt, Fu Jincheng never showed it.

He continued along with the boy's words: "Okay."

"I'm going to bother Xiaobao tonight too."

Does Wen Yinuo really have no other intentions?