Sand Sculpture Overlord's thousand-layer routine

Startled by his roar, Jiang Yan quickly moved his butt in the void, and flew to the sofa on the other side, hanging his head like a quail.

From Jiang Yichao's point of view, Jiang Yan's earlobe was still a little red, and he frowned and asked, "Why are you blushing?"

Jiang Miao hurriedly got up to stop her: "I have a thin skin..."

"This is very wrong!" Jiang Yichao stood on the sofa, and his figure grew taller, as majestic as a mountain: "You know, I will never blush when my brother pokes my face!"

Jiang Miao: "... Something's wrong, big brother why? Want to poke your face!"

And the one who is obviously even more wrong is the elder brother! !Why? You just think there is something wrong with Jiangyan! !

"That's not the point." Jiang Yichao's charcoal-like face gradually approached, he didn't ask any more questions, but stretched out his finger, and carefully poked Jiang Yan's cheek in the same place.

Jiang Yan raised his head expressionlessly: "Why?"

Jiang Yichao: "?"

"Why are you not blushing?" Jiang Yichao asked seriously, "I poked you just now."

Jiang Yan: "I know. But what?"

Jiang Yichao: "..."

He silently retreated from the sofa, and continued to whisper to Jiang Miao seriously: "I think Jiang Yan has unusual feelings for elder brother. You see, it is also elder brother. If elder brother pokes him, he will blush; if I poke him, he will blush." He, why didn't he respond."

"First of all, you need to know," Jiang Miao said seriously, "There is still a difference between a human and a sweet potato."

Jiang Yizhao was incompetent and furious: "I've already dyed my hair back!!"

Sitting next to Jiang Miao, he didn't ask whether his head was bald or not, but stared at Jiangyan there, trying to find some clues that could confirm his thoughts.

But Jiang Yan sat there very quietly, as if nothing happened.

Jiang Yichao tried his best to recall the time when Jiang Yan and Jiang Peiliang got along with each other in his mind. After thinking for a while, his eyes widened, and he felt that his emotional agitation was no less than that when Columbus discovered New World!

What? In the beginning, Jiang Yan didn't have a good relationship with them, but at least he could see them; but it can be said that he and his elder brother didn't know each other well at all.

Jiang Peiliang studied in the UK since he was a child, and came back very rarely; when he came back on holidays, Jiang Yan would spend most of his time with his friends, even if he lived in the same home, the amount of time he could see them was negligible.

Putting the time back to the past six months, the relationship between Jiang Yan and them has gradually improved, but it seems that Jiang Yan has been very attached to Jiang Peiliang from the very beginning, which is simply——

Jiang Yizhao glanced at his elder brother's upturned fart with tearing eyes.

... He remembered that Jiang Yan had been particularly fond of this style for a while.

This, this is simply deformed love! !

After all, except for his parents, only he and Jiang Miao knew that Jiang Yan was not his own; even if he tried his best to think in the best direction, Jiang Yan knew his own background, but, but the eldest brother didn't know either! !

Seeing the change in his expression, Jiang Miao seemed to have understood everything in just a few minutes, and even his expression suddenly changed a lot, so he leaned over and asked, "What do you think?"

"I understand." Jiang Yichao closed his eyes in pain: "What a pity, what a pity."

Jiang Miao frowned in confusion: "What? What a pity?"

"Even if their relationship is not hindered by ethics, Jiang Yan doesn't care if he has other thoughts about his elder brother, but it's very obvious..." Jiang Yizhao said in a deafening way:

"Brother's love for Jiang Yan is pure brotherhood!!"

Jiang Miao: "?"

She was wrong.

Jiang Yizhao's eyes have not recovered, but he can't be said to be completely blind, but now he is in a state of Schrödinger's blindness, jumping back and forth between blind and not blind.

"Jiang Yichao." Jiang Peiliang finally spoke, his voice seemed to be soaked in ice water: "If you really have nothing to do, go find a well to dig."

"Did you hear that?" Jiang Miao said earnestly, "This is pure brotherhood."

Jiang Yichao: "Oh!"

As life went by, it was almost New Year's Eve, Jiang Yan couldn't stay at home these days, and ran outside all day, and found that it was almost New Year's Eve, and there were still a few people in the company sticking to their jobs.

For example, Qin Yu and Liang Xishi.

Liang Xi knew that he was a local, and his home was not far from the company. In his words, he would usually come to the company for a walk after a meal; Come here, where will you spend the New Year if you are not here?

So Liang Xishi, who came for a walk after dinner, took on the responsibility of continuing to make up lessons very dedicatedly. When Jiang Yan strolled past, he found that he was not teaching high school textbooks, but actually teaching the basic qualities of celebrities.

Qin Yu was confused when he heard it, and he nodded frantically. When he saw Jiang Yan coming in, his eyes lit up: "Boss!"

Liang Xishi also stood up and pushed his glasses: "President Xiao Jiang."

Jiang Yan said, "Guardian Zuo, you've worked so hard that I don't even feel embarrassed if I don't give you a raise."

"My salary is already very high." Liang Xishi was very polite, "But you, why come to the company even after the annual leave?"

Jiang Yan was really suffering and couldn't tell.

The end of the new year is approaching, and the eldest brother has become more relaxed. If he sees his son all day long, why not just stay at home and play with him? Waiting for the rabbit, what? The eagle catches the chick, what? Leading the snake out of the hole, he is trembling every day, as if a bird is about to The little brat who was caught barbecue.

In addition, Jiang Yizhao didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine recently, and he squatted with his elder brother every day, looked at him with condemning eyes from time to time, and even pulled him along? Teaching (self-proclaimed), he felt so suffocated that he wandered out for a while to get some fresh air.

Liang Xishi pushed his glasses again: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and there are more thieves, Mr. Jiang should be a little more careful."

Jiang Yan nodded yes.

The three of them stayed in the company bored for a while, and it didn't take long to find that Bie Le had also come, diligently watering the flowers and plants in the company, and feeding the stray cats and dogs.

Jiang Yan found out that he may have a special physique, special is special because he specially recruits Pokemon, and the Pokemon within a radius of ten miles will automatically gather around him. He calculated that now they can form a small pokemon. The elf team is gone.

Recently, Qin Qi took the salary of an intern, and his clothes were not tattered. He was also caught by Liang Xishi and had his hair done. He also knew that he was good-looking. Mimi leaned over and said, "Boss, look at me."

Jiang Yan is very face-saving: "It's glamorous."

Qin Yu didn't think there was anything in this four-character word? No, he moved closer and blinked: "Boss, it's almost Chinese New Year. Would you like to go back and have dinner with me?"

Before Jiang Yan could react, he heard Liang Xizhi's angry voice: "Hey! Stop talking nonsense!!"

"..." Jiang Yan smiled and patted his dog's head, "He is a foreigner, so you don't want to be so strict with him."

Liang Xishi catches Qin Qi and what is he talking about? What should he say? What should he say? Jiang Yan sits in the boss chair, looking at the empty company and the bustling and happy crowd under the floor-to-ceiling windows. Sighed.

Ugh.

His mind went back and forth a thousand times, but in the end he just felt that the cutting was constant and the logic was still chaotic, and it was difficult to advance and retreat!

The Jiang family attaches great importance to family reunion. Every Spring Festival, everyone will actually stay at home for the entire annual vacation, and there will be family friends visiting during the period.As the youngest son, he must not be absent.

In other words, he must stay at home with his elder brother for at least seven days.

Jiang Yan's face slowly turned into a distressed wooden stake.

It's nothing else, he wondered what strange direction the progress bar would be pulled to after seven days with his eldest brother's speed.

God, just come to someone and shake off his crap!

He would rather go out and set up his own family than do this anymore? He's getting entangled, if this continues, maybe he will be a little bit balder than Jiang Yizhao.

Although Liang Xizhi said that he was scolding Qin Yu, his body was very honest. He kept looking at Jiang Yan, always ready to share his boss's worries: "Mr. Jiang, what happened? Is something wrong?"

"Something has happened." Jiang Yan covered his face, and his whole body became weak like a leather sofa again: "My ass is on fire."

Although Liang Xishi couldn't understand what he meant, he still felt sorry for the head's ass very politely.

Jiang Yan stayed in the company until the evening before returning home in a hurry.

As we all know, since returning from the trip, Jiang Peiliang has changed from the fixed-point refreshing and ignoring NPC to the f-catch you wandering NPC. I don’t know if there is a warning device installed at the door, anyway, Jiang Yan still Before he could sneak in the door, he saw a dripping big brother sitting on the sofa, watching TV.

It's not that there is no TV in my room, why do I have to watch it outside... Jiang Yan whispered in his heart.

But he still stopped, and said with difficulty: "Brother, don't you blow your hair?"

Jiang Peiliang seemed to have just taken a shower, so he glanced at him and threw the things in his hand over.

Jiang Yan subconsciously picked it up, and looked down, it was a small hair dryer.

"..."

He consciously walked over with a sullen face, stood behind the sofa and helped his elder brother blow his hair, constantly brainwashing himself to be just a TONY teacher, and his movements were so stiff that Lin Zhengying would rush over to paste the talisman after seeing it.

The next day is New Year’s Eve, and now the home’s New Year’s decorations are almost complete. There are large pots of colorful flowers in front of the TV cabinet, and Jiang Yichao has carefully selected couplets on the door of each room. In the end, Jiang Miao's oil painting was hung up, and the high-grade warm yellow lighting in the hall also lost its usefulness and was ruthlessly replaced by colorful lanterns.

While blowing Jiang Peiliang's hair, Jiang Yan thought absently that he didn't know when he would be able to pick off this horrible thing.

The finger movements were very gentle, and Jiang Peiliang leaned back slightly. For a moment, there was only the muffled roar of the hair dryer in the hall.

His hair is black, not soft and curly like Jiang Yan's own. Jiang Yan blows and blows, with a childlike innocence, and starts to press down his elder brother's hair with the palm of his hand, and then watches the hair roots stick up stubbornly, back and forth Several times, exhilaration.

Jiang Peiliang changed the channel casually, and let him mess around on top of his head.

There was silence all around, Jiang Yan had played whack-a-mole enough, and his hair was almost blown out. He was about to turn off the hair dryer, but he smelled a faint fragrance from Jiang Peiliang's hair.

In the cool mint breath, there is also a faint sweetness, which makes people want to smell it more clearly.

Jiang Peiliang was still watching TV. On the screen was a sketch that wasn't funny, but he seemed to be very focused.

I don’t know what my brother is using? Shampoo.

In the cool air, he was a little ecstatic. Thinking, he gently brushed away the hair that was blown to Jiang Peiliang's eyes, then subconsciously lowered his head slightly, and sniffed lightly on the hair of the person in front of him.

"Are you ready?" Jiang Peiliang asked suddenly.

Did you smell anything? It's a thing, but I was so frightened that Jiang Yan turned off the hair dryer with the courage of his needle point, and said in a stuttering voice: "Okay. Brother, don't see it too late, I will Go back first."

As soon as he put the hair dryer on the coffee table next to him, he planned to run away.

The man didn't slip away successfully, Jiang Peiliang seemed to have figured out that he was going to escape, turned his head, and looked at him seriously.

Jiang Yan seemed to be frozen in place. While flustered for a while, he still had the time to think that people's faces really couldn't be generalized.

The same big colorful lanterns, the same colorful lights, Jiang Yizhao was photographed like an amateur DJ in a nightclub, singing "Drunken Butterfly" at any time; the lights shone on Jiang Peiliang's profile, shaking There were countless flickering halos, but instead, it created a blurred illusion, as if his brother's dark eyes were shining brightly.

Jiang Peiliang just looked at him and didn't speak, Jiang Yan didn't tell himself: "What, what's wrong, what didn't I do just now?..."

Jiang Peiliang said, "You smell me."

A categorical sentence, and the voice is always indifferent, but for some reason, Jiang Yan heard a bit of pretended condemnation between the young lovers, and his head became even more dizzy: "No, no, I am just a little curious, big brother, what do you use? What is it? Shampoo, it smells weird, so I just smell it a little bit. Just a little bit!"

Jiang Peiliang still looked directly at him, didn't say yes, didn't say no, just curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Smell what? Taste?" he asked.

Jiang Yan lowered his head obediently, his eyes drifted away: "No, I didn't smell it."

"That's right." Jiang Peiliang raised his body slightly, and said in a flat tone: "Just smell it, how can you smell it?"

Hearing that he didn't want it? Jiang Yan felt like making a big fuss. He let go of his toes who were building the Great Wall on the floor, and planned to rush out at any time: "Then I'll go back first..."

Before he could speak halfway, he felt a cold hand covering the back of his neck, pressing down with no force.

He was forced to bend down, and immediately, there was a rustle of clothes, and a black shadow appeared in front of him——

Jiang Peiliang turned around, straightened his back, pressed the back of his neck, and pressed Jiang Yan's head on his shoulder. The two cheeks brushed lightly, touched, and exchanged with each other immediately. The heat; the time of contact is too short, and it even makes people feel that this is just an accidental accident.

The movement was still, Jiang Yan leaned his forehead on his elder brother's broad and solid shoulders, and he was completely dumbfounded.

"Okay." Jiang Peiliang said casually, "Smell."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Smell a fart! ! !What else is smelling now? Smell! !He's going to die! ! !

Jiang Yan roared in his heart, and numbly touched the cheek he had just brushed.

...Damn it, he knew it, he was familiar with it again.

Once cooked every day, you will live a long and healthy life.

Maintaining this posture, Jiang Yan said sullenly and politely: "Brother, you..."

Jiang Peiliang: "What?"

"This," Jiang Yan said with despairing eyes, "this is against filial piety."

Jiang Peiliang: "?"

"It's still too late for you to say it's brotherhood." Jiang Yan buried his head in his neck again, feeling that his previous ambitions were equivalent to farting: "If you keep doing this, I really..."

I can't stand it!Is this something people should bear?People can't, at least they shouldn't!Shouldn't it be that Jiang Peiliang is still his eldest brother in name, he rushed over 800 years ago! !

Jiang Peiliang looked down at Jiang Yan's blushing half of his head in an instant, twisting and twisting in his arms like a chick, and couldn't help but chuckled twice.

He opened his lips, and was about to speak, when he heard the bell ringing suddenly at the gate of the Jiang residence in the silent night.

Jiang Yan catapulted out of his arms, didn't care about anything? It didn't make sense, and ran frantically to open the door.

"Hello," Jiang Yan clicked on the video, and there was a dusty woman standing at the door. Although she couldn't hide the traces of the years, she could still see her youthful beauty clearly. "Who are you looking for? What's the matter? What's the matter? "

The middle-aged woman in front of the door raised her head and said clearly, "I'm here to find my son."