[The Pretender] Minglou Center Short Story Collection

It was already late when Ming Lou came back, the car had just driven into the Ming mansion when Ming Lou leaned forward and observed the vicinity of the corridor.

Ah Cheng laughed and said, "I'm afraid Mingtai won't be waiting outside tonight. I've already asked my elder sister to watch him and not allow him to sit in the corridor anymore."

Minglou shook his head slightly: "I can no longer speculate on Mingtai as before, he can always do things that I didn't expect."

Ah Cheng smiled wryly.

The car stopped, but they did not see Mingtai.

Minglou walked into the bedroom, just after turning on the light, he heard a "da" knock on the window, Minglou was startled, and the next second, there was another crisp sound, and he realized that someone was knocking on the window .

Who is it?threaten?Ah Cheng?wrong……

Minglou drew the curtains, opened the window, and squinted his eyes against the light: Mingtai was sitting on a branch, shaking a few small stones in his hands, looking at him with a smile.

"What are you doing? You haven't come down yet." Ming Lou scolded softly.

"Take a few steps back first." Mingtai said, standing up, when Minglou stepped back, he jumped forward, grasped the edge of the balcony with both hands, and turned over nimbly.

"Does it look like a private meeting on the balcony?" Mingtai said, laughing first, and before Minglou got angry, he raised his arm with a sad face: "It can be seen that there must not be so many mosquitoes on Juliet's balcony, which can kill people." Carry it away alive."

Minglou saw that his arms were covered with red dots, which showed that he had been bitten severely by mosquitoes: "Who told you to stay on the tree and keep the door open."

"I'm going through the door, and you let me in?" Mingtai asked back, and looked at Minglou's bedroom with interest: "So this is your secret base, and there are no deer-headed animal skins, ghosts or ghosts hidden."

Next door is Ming Jing's bedroom, and Ming Jing should have fallen asleep by now.It was inconvenient for Minglou to quarrel with Mingtai, and Mingtai himself knew this, so he was not particularly unscrupulous.

"Stop beating around the bush, what do you need from me?" Minglou originally planned to ignore him, but he couldn't get used to it, so he took out mosquito repellent from the drawer, Mingtai happily stretched out his arm for him to wipe, and Minglou directly took the small bottle Throw it to him: "Paint it yourself."

"I can't paint with one hand, please help me." Mingtai begged him.

Mingtai kept bowing and bowing, but Minglou couldn't help it, so he helped him paint it.

Minglou lowered his head, and concentratedly applied the potion on Mingtai's arm. Mingtai looked at his side face, feeling a little itchy in his heart. catharsis.

"I want to get to know you," he said suddenly.

"I'm your elder brother." Minglou replied without raising his head.

"No, not as a big brother." Mingtai summoned up his courage and chose his words: "I think you are attractive to me."

"Which aspect are you talking about?" Minglou raised his head with a half-smile.

"..." Mingtai was silent for a long time, and said dejectedly, "I don't know either." He looked at Minglou: "I just think that I really want to know you."

Mingtai has never looked forward and backward so much, this sentence is enough to form all the reasons for him to do one thing.

"What do you want to know?"

"All, all." Ming Tai said.

"Too wide." Minglou said, "You must have heard about my experience from the eldest sister, and you must have gotten along with you. Isn't that enough?"

Mingtai shook his head: "I want to know about the system, you in detail, I want to..."

"Don't be too imaginative." Ming Lou interrupted him: "You understand, I am your elder brother, not your research subject, now go back to the room and sleep."

"Then why are you avoiding me?" Mingtai didn't leave, instead he hid from Minglou, he pulled a chair and sat down: "Since you are my elder brother, I forgot about you, shouldn't you spend more time with me? Bring back my memory?"

"I didn't hide from you, but I just don't know what to do." Minglou said, "You can forget it, and of course you can remember it. What can you do if you are anxious?" He moved the chair, and beside Mingtai, he said gently: "Mingtai, I care about you. But this kind of thing is beyond common sense, and I can't help it. Just looking at you makes me feel very sad."

"Really?" Mingtai didn't believe it.

"Really." Minglou is particularly convincing when he is serious, his eyes seem to have magic power, and Mingtai's mood fluctuates under his focused and loving eyes, and he can't help feeling ecstatic.

Minglou is right, what can he do?His younger brother only forgot himself, so he should be more heartbroken.

Thinking about it, Mingtai felt sorry for Minglou, as if he really had no heart.

"Can you understand me?" Minglou asked earnestly, his tone almost begging.

Mingtai bit his tongue and shook his head severely: "I can't."

He looked at Minglou with piercing eyes: "The whole family has only forgotten you, and I can't let it go. Unless you don't hide from me and talk to me every day, I can't forgive myself."

"Nonsense." Some words are worse than playing the piano to a cow, and Minglou is angry.

"I don't want to go abroad, but you want to send me out. This is punishment." Mingtai said with blinking eyes.

"You agreed to it yourself." Minglou reminded him.

"Aren't you afraid that something will happen to me abroad?" Mingtai acted coquettishly.

"What can happen to you? Naturally, I will find someone to watch over you." Ming Lou snorted, "Everything is taken care of for you. Unless you intend to find trouble, otherwise things will not come to you."

"I don't want it." Mingtai climbed onto Minglou's bed like a rascal, hugged the quilt and looked at Minglou with his eyes exposed: "You have to agree to my condition just now, otherwise I will tell my eldest sister that I don't want to go abroad, and I won't go abroad in three days. Don't leave, never leave for the rest of my life. I stay at home and harass you every day."

"Believe it or not, I'll call someone to take you out right now." Minglou laughed angrily.

"Are you calling someone? Brother Ah Cheng? Then you call." Mingtai said generously, "I'm not afraid of losing face. If you throw me once, I'll crawl in again. If you don't open the window, I'll just lie on the balcony Come on. If you are scolded by the eldest sister because of me, I will show kindness and listen to your grievances."

Minglou looked at him in surprise: "Where did you learn these things?"

Mingtai thought for a while, and said with some sadness: "Past experience and lessons."

"Chasing girls?" Minglou felt ridiculous.

Mingtai acquiesced.

"It seems that you must break up often." Minglou asserted.

"How do you know?" Mingtai asked back.

"Which girl can stand you like this?" Minglou said.

Mingtai turned up and looked at him: "What about you? Can you take it?" His clear eyes were full of expectation, pure as a child.

Minglou softened his heart, and sat down beside him: "Anyway, you will definitely leave in three days, what can I not stand?"

"You agreed?" Mingtai hurriedly said: "Talk to me every day, you agreed?"

"What do you want to tell me?" Minglou asked him.

One sentence made Mingtai question dumb again. He looked at Minglou. In fact, he had seen it many times, but he still felt that he couldn't see enough. How did the childish boy in the photo gradually grow into what he is now, mature, stable, and very mystery.

Mingtai didn't lie, he really wanted to understand Minglou.What Ming Lou was thinking about, what he was doing, every thought he had while walking, every move he made after going out, he wanted to know everything. This urgent, continuous, and unknown source feeling surprised even himself.

Ming Lou is his elder brother, and everyone explained that Lou was his elder brother, but Mingtai himself didn't feel this way about treating his elder brother.

Minglou remained silent patiently, waiting for him to speak proactively.

"Is there anything you want to do?" Mingtai asked suddenly.

"Yes." Minglou nodded.

"What is it?" Mingtai asked.

"I won't tell you." Minglou said, seeing Mingtai's unwilling expression, he added another sentence: "You only said to let me talk to you, you didn't say that I would answer every question."

"Okay." Mingtai was discouraged, and then asked: "Can I help?"

"No."

"What can I do for you?"

"Healthy and healthy, safe and sound, study hard." Minglou did not leak anything: "My expectations of you are in line with all the expectations of my brother for my younger brother."

Mingtai suddenly grabbed Minglou's arm, and fell back on the bed. Being surrounded by him, Minglou's body also tilted, lying on his side on the bed, Mingtai held Minglou's hand, and carefully looked at the person above him. palm prints.

Minglou's hand was very warm and generous, Mingtai wanted to put his hand on his face, and then he really did.

"How could I forget you?" Mingtai said to himself, "You are so nice."

Minglou laughed and couldn't help but said, "You can't remember anything, so how do you know me well?"

"I can see it from your palm prints." As soon as the topic related to Minglou was mentioned, Mingtai became excited: "Look at your palm prints, it clearly tells me that you are healthy, you must be safe, and you are studying. It's very good—it meets—" He dragged his voice, and continued: "It meets all the expectations of a Mingtai for Minglou."

"You can't learn all good habits, but you can learn weird words very quickly." Ming Lou scolded him, neither serious nor serious.

Mingtai tilted his head to look at him, wondering why he couldn't see enough, he suddenly said: "Can I hug you?"

"How old are you, hugging and hugging your brother?" Ming Lou refused.

Mingtai curled his lips unhappily: "How old are you? You're still so stingy." Minglou didn't respond, and he continued to confess: "I also feel very strange, why do I always have strange thoughts coming out in front of you. You It's the big brother, logically speaking, I should have no time to hide from you... ah." He found a reason for himself: "It must be because you are the big brother, and I like to challenge your authority like I am doing now."

Minglou withdrew his hand and reminded him: "Go back to the house and sleep."

"Can I sleep here? I can bring the pillow and quilt over here."

"What do you think?" Minglou squinted his eyes and asked back. Looking at his expression, Mingtai felt guilty first, and said embarrassingly, "It's fine if you don't want to. It's so hot, do you think I want to stay by your side?"

Mingtai gently opened the door, and tiptoed into his room. He reluctantly turned his head to look at Minglou's bedroom. Minglou hadn't closed the door yet, and the door was ajar. Action: "Go back."

Mingtai smiled and nodded obediently.

The sound of Minglou's door closing came from behind, the sound was very soft, but for some reason, it fell on Mingtai's ears precisely, probably because he was too engrossed.

Mingtai returned to the room and flung himself on the bed. He always felt that his bed was not as soft and comfortable as Minglou's bed. He couldn't help the joy in his heart, and wanted to laugh out loud. The sound is suppressed, sucked away.

Unable to fall asleep after tossing and turning, he picked up the book beside the bed and read it again under the light. The pages of the book were flipping quickly in his hands, and suddenly he stopped.

【"What's the matter, my dear friend? I'm afraid of myself! Isn't my love for her the most sacred, purest, most kinship love?..."】

No, it's nothing.Mingtai was not touched by the large passage guided by this sentence, he just looked at the row of handwritten Latin text marked next to this passage, which was very scribbled:

I just want to go for a walk in the sun with you.