Shigeaki

Chongming felt that there were two options in front of him like a strategy game.

[Facing the brother’s confession to you:

[-]. Pretending to be a fool, just showing brotherly love: Yes, I like you too, brother.

[-]. Accept it on the spot and respond happily: Yes, I like you too, brother.

Note: Please choose carefully for the key plot here. ]

Chongming was faced with two options and didn't know how to choose for a moment. He never expected that his senior brother would confess his love to him!

If it was just a simple sentence, he could understand it as friendship, but he just finished a deep kiss, so he wasn't so dull that he couldn't even tell the difference.

Although he has no prejudice against Duanxiu Longyang, he never thought that it would fall on him. In his inherent concept, the ultimate pursuit of life is a wife and children. , First find Xiaofang, then find a job, and then work hard for the future of the two.

But who knows what will happen later, Imagination is destined to be just Imagination.

And in his mind, he had never assumed that his wife would be a man.

Not to mention that he has just broken up in love now, and has no plans to start a relationship right away.

If it was someone else, he would definitely refuse without saying a word, but the senior is not someone else, he is the senior, and he never thought of hurting the senior.

So he was tangled and at a loss, not knowing what to do for a while.

At this moment, Wei Shufang was in a rush of emotion. For the first time in his life, a young man in his late thirties fell in love with someone, no less than an old house on fire. Before Chongming could speak, another kiss fell.

The eyes that were originally stagnant water were full of affection, and they locked Chongming tightly, as if to record every expression of him in his heart.

Chongming has no defense against him, and he has not yet recovered from the weakness brought about by the dream, and he has no strength to resist, so he can only let him do whatever he wants.

If it was said that the previous kiss with Chongming was still in a daze because of the pain and didn't feel much, but this time he felt it clearly.

However, unexpectedly, he didn't have any disgust or other emotions, but a magical exclamation that this is a kiss.

This is what a real kiss looks like!

He kissed Xiaofang when he was very young. At that time, he didn't understand anything. It was just that the two children were learning to play house from TV dramas. With the appearance of Gu Zhan, and as they grew up, they never got too close s contact.

Moreover, Wei Shufang's kiss itself has the function of soothing his pain, making him feel very comfortable, his whole body is warm, and all the remaining negative emotions are sucked away, the whole person seems to be soaked in hot spring, dizzy and unable to lift up Half a trace of rebellious heart.

Mr. Wei, whose old house is on fire, is addicted to kissing, and he doesn't want to let go. Fortunately, he knows how to measure, and let go before he can't restrain himself. Looking at the red and swollen lips he licked, he sticks out the tip of his tongue to lick gently After licking it, the brain supplements he had been doing for the past few days became a reality, and he felt happy from body to heart.

"I like you, Chongming."

He repeated his confession again, his eyes burning and affectionate, recalling all the love stories he had seen and heard, holding the young man's face in his hands, and whispering softly: "The sky is also happy, the earth is happy, and people are also happy. I am glad that I met you." You, you also met me."

"I fell headlong into my destiny, like falling into an abyss. There is only one person in my heart, and that is you. I only see you in my sleep."

"My heart is as tense as a harp string. As soon as you appear, it keeps vibrating. My heart is always tense and vibrating for you."

"There is no sun in my sky, it is always night, and when you appear, you are my sun."

Just as Chongming recovered from the dizziness of being kissed, he suddenly heard this series of almost singing words, and his eyes almost popped out.

Brother clearly speaks Chinese, why can't he understand it?

"Master, brother, are you... all right?"

Is this still his senior brother?Could it be that he was bent over by a ghost?But with him here, which ghost would dare to come?

Wei Shufang stared at him, his usually lifeless eyes were extremely bright at this moment, and confessed for the third time: "Chongming, I like you."

Chongming felt a little bit square.

It's just a confession, do you want such a heavy expression?

Why is there an illusion that as long as he dares to say no, the senior brother will not be able to live in the next second? !

He swallowed, and carefully considered: "That's it, brother, look, I said before that I plan to think about whether to fall in love or not in two years. I just lost my relationship, so I don't want to think about it for the time being..."

During the interval of his silence just now, Wei Shufang already had several versions of the small theater in his mind. No matter whether Chongming refused, agreed, or perfunctory, he had a response.

He was not directly rejected, he was relieved, his brows were loosened, and he even showed a faint smile. His skin was already fair, but it became paler because of his complexion, and his lips became red because of the previous deep kiss. , This smile has a shocking morbid beauty.

Being so close to him, Chongming received the most direct impact, staring blankly at him and couldn't move his eyes.

Seeing this, Wei Shufang's eyes moved slightly, his smile deepened, and he leaned forward and held his hand: "I know, I just told you my thoughts, and didn't mean to force you to respond to me now. "

"Don't worry." He looked relaxed, "I will still be your senior brother in the future, and you will still be my junior brother. This has not changed. You can also refuse me, but I have the right to pursue you, unless you hate me."

"do you hate me?"

Does he hate senior brother?Of course not, Chongming recovered from the beauty and shook his head, how could he hate senior brother.

Wei Shufang smiled and rubbed his hair: "That's fine, don't think too much, I don't ask you to like me now, I believe that one day you will respond to me, let everything go, how about it?"

Chongming hesitated for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

I breathed a sigh of relief, but also had a strange feeling that I couldn't describe.

Wei Shufang helped him to lie down, and covered him with a quilt: "It's still early, you can sleep for a while."

Then very naturally lifted the dirty trash can.

Chongming was startled, and quickly sat up: "I'll do it, I'll do it." In his mind, he couldn't let his brother do this kind of thing.

Wei Shufang pressed his shoulders, no doubt: "Take a good rest, I'll call you when breakfast is delivered."

Chongming could only watch helplessly as the senior brother used his jade-like hands to gather up the garbage bag, and threw the paper he had wiped his mouth into it by the way.

Then I saw him frowning at the garbage bag he lifted.

"Let me do it." He knew that his brother couldn't handle it.

"No." Wei Shufang shook his head lightly, with a little helplessness, "I just didn't expect that the first time I confessed to you would be in such an environment."

This is really not a good memory, but he couldn't control it just now.

"Sorry." He lifted the garbage bag behind his back, leaned over and kissed Chongming's forehead, "I promise it won't be so bad next time."

It's the first time he likes someone, and he wants to show him all the good things, but he didn't expect to give him a blow at the beginning, and he can't help but secretly regret that he should have endured it just now, even if there are no candlelight flowers, there must be moonlight and breeze Okay, confessing by the trash can, it's really...

He couldn't help but sigh.

"Not bad." The beauty frowned, and Chongming blurted out immediately.

After finishing the speech, he felt something was wrong, and hurriedly explained: "I mean, it's not bad, there's no need for another time, this time is good, no, no, I mean..."

The voice disappeared under the beauty's smiling gaze.

Chongming knew for the first time that he turned out to be a face controler, and he really couldn't say anything serious to his senior brother's face.

After watching the door close, he turned over and buried his face in the pillow, oh my god, the senior brother actually confessed to him! !

How to do?How to do? !

He had pretended to be calm just now, but his heart had exploded a long time ago, he was surprised, puzzled and curious... all kinds of feelings were mixed.

Recalling what the senior brother said, his exposed ears turned red.

Then I muttered in my heart again, look at this person who is proficient in love words, I don’t know how many people I have confessed to, and my face is not red and my heart is not beating, it is definitely not the first time.

It's thanks to the senior brother that he can say such nasty words, the male protagonists in the TV series are not so nasty.

Senior brother is so much older than him, so he must have talked to him more than once. He also has a Xiaofang, and senior brother is so good-looking, so it doesn't make sense that he didn't talk to him once.

Wait a minute, it has nothing to do with him whether the senior brother has talked about love or not. He turned over and quickly stopped his thoughts. The senior brother is a big brother and a friend. He is an inspirational person who wants his wife and children to stay on the bed!

But with his brother's unlucky physique, how did he talk about those love affairs in the past?Do we just have dinner face to face?

I don't know what came to mind, Chongming suddenly laughed out loud, and gradually fell asleep with the scene of his senior brother falling in love playing in his mind.

He didn't realize that after Wei Shufang's interruption, he had forgotten the last empathetic and disgusting experience in the dream, and even if he remembered it again, it would be a more profound memory of this confession.

The breakfast was delivered by Jing Hai, and Chongming drank the porridge in a hurry, while holding the buns in his mouth, he drew down everything in the dream, he was afraid that he would forget after waiting for a long time.

He focuses on drawing the faces of the people he saw in his dreams, but he learned more from his aunt to draw landscapes, and he is not very good at drawing figures. He has painted and changed several times, but he is not satisfied.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you mark the features." Jing Haifan watched him draw the landscape, and suddenly paused, "I seem to know where this is."

"Where is it?" Zhongming asked.

"It's Anling, this camp," he pointed to the scene of setting up camp in Chongming's painting, "If I'm not mistaken, it's called Fumangpo Camp. They're not climbing mountains, they're crossing Anling. This is the most difficult and dangerous place in China right now. One of the outdoor adventure routes, starting from Shouqing Mountain and walking all the way to Hongshan next to it, referred to as Shouhong Line, I walked it once three years ago, and it took about five days."

"I probably know who gave you the dream." Jing Hai's expression was a bit complicated. He took out the picture of Chong Ming's drawing of "her" boyfriend Dayong in the dream, and looked it over carefully, "It's Yao Lu."

"This man's name is Qi Chengyong. I know them because I was among them on that trip."

He clicked on the picture of setting up a camp. In the picture, eight figures were performing their duties. In the dream, Chongming only clearly saw the looks of "her" boyfriend and the last two people. The teammate with them was just one The vague reference has no specific image, so except for Dayong, the faces of the other seven people in this painting are all vague, including "she".

"I'm one of those eight."