Husky and Sunflower

The sports car ordered in Germany just happened to arrive, and I have been thinking about how to give it to him for a long time.After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided to let my mother deliver it for me.I'm worried that he has a high temper, that he doesn't want it, and that he takes my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs.If my mother asked, he couldn't refuse.

As it turned out, he happily accepted the car.He must be much happier when he sees the car than when he sees me. I don't hold a place in his heart as much as a car.However, it was given by me anyway, at least it proves that I am still useful, and I can give him what he wants.

After he was discharged from the hospital, he stayed at my house for a short time before going back.The 'thank you' I've been waiting for didn't come, not even a goodbye, he just disappeared.

When he came home at night, the bedroom was empty, and the wind from the open window wiped out all the traces of breath he had left here.I was lying on the bed, feeling extremely desolate, always worried about whether his injury was really healed, whether he had eaten dinner, whether he was safe at home alone, no one lived in his house for such a long time, in case there was a pervert hiding inside What about a burglary maniac?With his clumsy and inflexible IQ, what if someone tied him down?

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, so I had no choice but to get up from the bed and drive to his house.I smoked for a while in the neighborhood of his house, and thought of a lot of reasons that I could deal with, and finally ran to the small shop to buy beer, and walked upstairs to his house while drinking.

I have the key to his house, which was given to me by his father before he left. He asked me to look after him, for fear that he would not be able to take care of himself, be bullied by others, or suffer from others... but , it seems that I am the only one who really bullies him.I slapped myself...

I took out the key to open the door, the living room was pitch black, I was looking for the switch button on the wall, accidentally touched the wooden shoe rack in the entrance, and then stepped on it. The beer bottles there...

Although there was a lot of movement, I knew it in my heart.I don't believe such a big movement, can he not hear it?I don't believe it, he dared not see me for the rest of his life.

I didn't turn on the light, and stood at the door of his room in the dark, quietly 'waiting'.

After a while, 'Tap...' His bedroom door opened, and a messy head emerged cautiously.In the dark room, the frightened look on his face did not escape my eyes.I was snickering in my heart, you little boy, why are you being polite to me?

"Are you willing to open the door?" I deliberately prodded him, and then turned on the light in the living room with a 'snap'.I just stood in front of him, looking at him with unambiguous eyes.

He should really be sleeping just now, and he seemed to be really flustered after hearing the sound of my door opening, so he didn't even have time to put on his clothes.The whole body is just underwear, and then he is standing with his eyes covered with one hand and a nunchaku in the other.

Then came his explanation, "I thought it was a thief!"

The light shone on his slender and fair body, blinding my eyes and my brain twitching.My eyes always linger on his neck, chest, waist... as if being hooked.In order to hide the mania in my heart, I snatched the nunchaku from his hand and threw it aside, turned around and walked to the sofa, not forgetting to hit him, "If there are really thieves, you can only hit him with the nunchaku yourself!"

"Not necessarily!" He was very unconvinced, as if if I was really a thief, he could beat me to death with a stick.He doesn't necessarily have the strength to deal with the little thief. However, I believe that if the little thief looks a bit like me, he will definitely rush up and beat him to death.

Looking at the swearing look on his face, I felt a bit bitter in my heart, but there was nothing I could do.I had no choice but to sit down on the sofa, picked up a can of beer that was on the ground and took a few sips as if to cover up, "I'm hungry, go and make me something to eat, anything!"

"..." He stood there without moving.

When I turned around, I saw his face.What kind of expression is that... squinting eyes, corners of mouth curled up, arms folded on chest... as if I was more hateful than a parasite in his eyes, I was that evil street rat, I deserved it Be cast aside.

Really, his expression really hurt my self-esteem.Even if he is angry, he can't look at me like this?After all, I am also a handsome, unrestrained and personable president of a group. There are so many beauties waiting for my call all day long, and almost all the female employees in the company are watching me from behind~ rape me, just give Lin Lin an affectionate look, and she will be happy For a whole week, I fed so much of my fucking sincerity to the pig, and the pig can still grow fat and strong!

"You..." I jumped up from the sofa and stared at him.He stared at me too, staring at me unceremoniously.I found that Zheng Yiyang has changed a bit. When he was a child, he always liked to act like a baby to me. Although he sometimes cried when I bullied him, he never pissed me off.At that time, he really regarded me as the sky and the earth.

I stared at him, but my eyes couldn't help but glance at him.How would he react if I touched him now?Will you be shy?Will you blush?His skin is so white, his waist is so thin, and his nipples are so tender. If he doesn't wear underwear, yes, that underwear is an eyesore... Damn, I really want to take it off... This kid actually dared to seduce me blatantly.Fuck, what the hell am I thinking about?I'm so shameless!

I was the first to lose the battle, so I could only turn my head in resentment, force myself not to think about it, and shouted in self-defeating, "Can you put on your clothes?"

Then, he realized that he had no clothes on, his face flushed, he turned his head and went into the bedroom, and after a while, he came out wearing a long shirt and trousers. I was relieved but also regretful. What are you doing strictly?I don't want to watch it at all...

I turned around and opened the refrigerator, flipping through it a few times.Zheng Yiyang is not as fragile as I thought, at least he should eat and drink, and there are fresh meat, vegetables and eggs in the refrigerator.He's just a little white-eyed wolf, a little heartless... It's because I can't eat and I can't sleep well just to take a look at him, I've fucked so much for nothing.

It's not that I can't cook, I just want to see his reaction.Deliberately clumsily smashing the egg onto the clothes, deliberately making a mess... In fact, my heart is very sad.I, a group president who is in charge of so many people's livelihood, want to pretend to be like this on purpose, deliberately make such a joke for the pretending person in the living room, what am I trying to do?

Realizing this, I threw the eggs and bowls and chopsticks, and went straight out of the kitchen to Zheng Yiyang's bedroom.His habit of hiding food has been around for so many years, and it hasn't changed at all.I pulled out a big box from under his bed, which was full of all kinds of junk snacks.

Zheng Yiyang rushed in as if his heart had been robbed, desperately defending his treasure.This makes me very angry, my status in his eyes has been reduced to not even a pack of snacks... In the earliest days, I even felt good about myself and compared myself to cars, oh...

I was so angry that I threw him on the bed, grabbed a few bags of snacks and left the bedroom, "Isn't it just a few bags of broken snacks... I bought you such an expensive car!"

He didn't even know how to feel guilty, and he said aggressively, "Who asked you to buy a car, did I beg you?"

I was so angry that I wanted to vomit blood, stuffed a bag of potato chips in one breath, then looked down at him, and threatened, "I give you two choices, either cook for me, or I'll eat this!"

Zheng Yiyang stared at me unwillingly for a long time before he compromised and entered the kitchen.I threw away the snacks in my hand and went back to the living room.Am I the kind of person who can be so shameless for a bag of snacks and a meal?What kind of delicious food have I never eaten?I did this because I didn't want to... Alas!

After a while, he came out with a big bowl of noodle soup. I had a premonition that he would not cook for me honestly.However, I still picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into my mouth with all my might, and swallowed them into my stomach. I wasn't trying to hide anything, but I was afraid that if I paused, I wouldn't be able to eat the rest.I try my best to think of myself in his heart, the worst is just a bad tempered and annoying brother!It can't be worse, besides, I always give him money, buy him things, and always show him off, just for this, he can't show too much dislike.

Fortunately, apart from being too salty, the taste is not bad.

After eating, I handed him a can of beer and asked him to drink with me for a while.I have never apologized to anyone. In my memory, I have a lot of sweet talk with girls.You have to drink something to brew your feelings!

He took the beer from me and said, "I'm allergic to beer!"

Is this an allergy to drinking beer with me?How could he not be allergic when he drank it with others?When he graduated, he drank beer every day, why wasn't he afraid?

I tried my best to lower my posture, moved closer to him, and stared intently at his face, "Brother, please, please accompany me for a drink, let's talk about what's on our minds!"

"..." Zheng Yiyang didn't speak, just blinked his eyes, then lowered his head and rummaged in his pocket for something.

I can see it, this kid is a stickler.The more I threatened him, the more he twisted his neck against me.He just decided that I wouldn't dare to really beat him up, so he figured that my parents would back him up.Isn't it because I like him?What is there?If I was a girl, I would have fucked him... No, he fucked me.I bah... bah bah, is he capable of falling for me?Even ten of them won't be able to fuck me...

A slender hand suddenly touched my waist, my body reacted instantly, my mind was full of sprites, and a not-so-good idea popped up 'this kid wants to fuck me'!

Before I could react, I slapped him on the head, "Where do you put your hands? What do you want?"

"I'm looking for a mobile phone!" He was obviously stunned by my photograph, with aggrieved face, and looked at me while touching his head with one hand.

I squeezed his fidgeting hand, gritted my teeth and said fiercely, "Who knows if you're really looking for your phone? You fumbled with that hand just now, you think I'm blind..."

"Who the hell dare not touch you!" A special light flashed in Zheng Yiyang's eyes.It was quick, but I caught it.I've seen his look like this before. Many years ago, he watched a little movie I put on the computer. That night, every time I looked up at him, he always wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but he couldn't hide it. The flustered look in his heart.

It's just that he is much deeper now than he was then.Now he retorts people one set after another, "Brother, can we drink? Let's not talk about this, shall we? Look, you are still holding my hand, didn't you touch me too? The two of us Let's even it out, okay?"

I'm holding his hand, and I still have thoughts about him. I don't just want to touch him, but I also want to do something else. Can this be evened out?Now that I have found some signs, I have to find the grass, even if there is no grass, I can find the root grass to pull it out, otherwise I am not Zheng Tai.

I grabbed his hand and pulled it, and easily pushed his small body down on the sofa, "Can this fucking be the same? You think I'm stupid!"

Zheng Yiyang's entire face was buried on the sofa, he couldn't move when he wanted to, and he didn't dare to scold him, he was miserable and embarrassed.I was a little excited, but also a little bit impatient, and wanted to let him go, but I was not reconciled.I want to know what he thinks in his heart. I desperately want to know, and I desperately hope that he really thinks the same as me.

This seems to be a process of reasoning and verification, and I am extremely eager to know the answer.It's like longing to peel off his clothes layer by layer, to taste his body and his soul.I know that I am perverted, but in this world, the only person who can make me so perverted is Zheng Yiyang.

Zheng Yiyang struggled to raise his head, his breath was a little unsteady, but he said in a clear and firm voice, "I'm a pervert, I just like men, understand?"

At that moment, I completely ignored the word pervert.Whether it's perverted or not, I'm happy to be a pervert.I was so excited that I almost went to heaven, he said he likes men?Wait, did I hear you right? I wasn't dreaming, was I?

Even if it's a dream, I think it's real.If Zheng Yiyang dared to tell me that he was joking, I would make his ass bloom on the spot, and he would not be able to get out of bed for three days.

I didn't even realize when I got off his back, that feeling was really...indescribably proud!I reached out and patted his motionless body lying on the sofa, tried my best to suppress the excitement in my heart, and pretended to say, "Are you angry? Brother is just joking with you, why do you take it seriously? Come on, let's Keep drinking!"

Zheng Yiyang snorted, sat up from the sofa, took the beer I handed him and started pouring it, and I started drinking it too.Although he still doesn't want to talk to me, even though he doesn't even look at me, even though his face is full of loneliness.

However, he did not regret that he was joking.He didn't say the few words I was most worried about.I can fucking sleep with my eyes closed now.As long as he doesn't say those words, I think he is cute even if he goes out to burn, kill and loot immediately.Well, it would have been cute.

So, what's the point of him sneaking into the bathroom behind my back to smoke a cigarette?Not only is this nothing, I can even give him the lighter to conjure it up.Look how handsome and great his brother I am.

Zheng Yiyang went back to sleep, and I sat in the living room alone for a while.I want to go back, but I feel unwilling, so I don't want to go, they don't seem to want to stay with me.Forget it, I'm still not annoying here.

I quietly entered his bedroom, Zheng Yiyang was lying sideways on the bed with his back to me.With the faint light refracted in from the living room, my eyes swept him up and down several times, and it took a long time for my outstretched hand to touch his neck.

After all, I still don't want to scare him.Although he may like men, it doesn't mean that I have a chance.I am his elder brother, with this kind of relationship, he can't accept me no matter what.But who is the man he likes?In school, besides that senior, who else had he had too close contact with?

In the corner that I can't see, which bitch figure is stationed in his eyes?Let me know, and I will kill him.

I'm going on a business trip soon, and I'm really worried about him being alone.What if that bitch comes out while I'm away?A clumsy guy like Zheng Yiyang will definitely make him hook up with him.

I'm not worried about Xiaoli, but she is not a simple girl after all.Compared with her, Zheng Yiyang is a little idiot...

I was worried about too many things, and I rambled on for a long time, but Zheng Yiyang didn't even give me a reply.My good intentions were all in vain, forget it, and I will tell Zou Huang later that I must be optimistic about him.