Sand Sculpture Overlord's thousand-layer routine

After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other for several seconds.

The big pendulum clock on the wall was still working dutifully, and it seemed that there were still more than ten minutes before zero. Jiang Yan was watched by Jiang Peiliang? He was a little flustered and a little excited, thinking vaguely.

Now, he also has a target? Someone.

Jiang Yan was still thinking about something, when suddenly, there was a slight noise beside him, he just woke up like a dream, and suddenly turned his head——

Jiang Yichao was still holding his sister's big head, looking at them in horror.

How would you best describe this expression?Just like Mount Tai collapsed before and changed its color, Jiang Yan even felt that something that could make Jiang Yichao show a similar expression again, probably Jiang's mother was 80 years old, and her cheating partner was actually Lan Cuihua.

In fact, where is he sitting? The seat is not far or close. Under the cover of the sound of TV and fireworks, it is inaudible at the volume of Jiangyan?; but Jiang Yichao moved his seat in the middle to wipe Jiang Miao's mouth. Now Judging by his expression, at least one-third of the hearing is still there.

But one-third is enough.

The supposedly bustling air was silent, and Jiang Yizhao's whole body stiffened into a stone, almost turning into a feather on the spot.

In this short period of time, his? Third brother suddenly wasn't his? Third brother, but that's okay? Doesn't matter, anyway? He doesn't really care about the title——

But third brother, you can't just turn yourself into a sister-in-law! !This seniority? No! ! !

Needless to say whether he was mentally prepared or not, even Jiang Yan didn't have the ability. Two seconds after his pupils shook, he immediately looked at Jiang Peiliang: "Brother, hurry up and say something..."

Jiang Peiliang didn't have any mood swings, he turned his face and gave Jiang Yichao a cold look.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little drunk." Jiang Yichao immediately patted Jiang Miao on the cheek, "Jiang Miao!! Wake up!! Jiang Miao!!!"

He was so terrified, he heard something he shouldn't have heard, really? He was so afraid that when his parents woke up tomorrow, where would they find him in the cement pillar of the construction site? He was still young, and he didn't want to die.

"It's midnight?" Jiang Miao was slapped awake, sat up in a daze and said, "HappyNiuYear...fuck, why is there a pair of eyes floating in the air!!"

"...Then it's me!! Am I so black!!" Jiang Yi was so angry that he almost used Tianling Gai to make tea: "You all have to force me to get whitening injections?!"

Jiang Miao woke up a little, and stared at Xingjiang Yizhao, who was the brightest in the night, for a while, and said calmly, "You should dye your hair back."

Jiang Yichao: "Why?"

Jiang Miao said: "At least by the hair, I can tell it's a sweet potato, not Xiao Hei, the COS suspect in the Conan movie version."

Jiang Yichao: "?"

Is he angry? His chest hurts. Jiang Miao turned her head to see that it was not yet zero, and she fell back again: "It's not New Year's Eve, what did you ask me to do?"

Jiang Yichao was shocked, remembering his true purpose, and pulled her up regardless of previous suspicions: "Don't sleep! I beg you!"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Miao felt something was wrong, sat up unsteadily, and was about to say something, when she met her elder brother's cold gaze in a blink of an eye: "..."

Jiang Peiliang said: "Go to sleep, it's okay."

Jiang Miao's strong desire to survive stimulated her potential at this moment. Instead of following the polite words of her elder brother, she stood up and respectfully said: "We are really here? I'm sorry..."

After all, she swept away the stunned Jiang Yizhao like a whirlwind.

Those who know the times are Junjie!

Only Jiang Yan and Jiang Peiliang were left in the living room.

"Brother," Jiang Yan pointed at the screen inexplicably, "It's not New Year's Eve yet, so why did you leave?"

Jiang Peiliang: "Maybe I want to have diarrhea."

Jiang Yan: "?"

Can you be more perfunctory!

The two of them sat and watched TV for a while, as if they were brothers and did not exceed the rules, but after a few minutes, they got together again, sticking tightly, like two sticky Gooey? Gummy candy, very people can pull the two apart.

Jiang Miao and Jiang Yi looked as if they were leaving, but in fact they shot feignedly, hanging on the railing on the second floor with serious expressions, poked their heads out stealthily, and slapped, very quickly, Jiang Miao's face She also wore Jiang Yichao's previous? The same shocked expression, it seems that at this moment, she saw the ultimate.

In the end, she was broken by her second brother.Jiang Yichao was heartbroken: "Is this deformed? Love!"

"Actually, what I have to say." Jiang Miao said, "The two of them are not related by blood?"

"Do you have to deceive yourself like this? Now that the new marriage law recognizes de facto marriages, aren't they de facto brothers?" Jiang Yichao: "If elder brother tells this to parents, tomorrow we can only fly to Germany The orthopedic hospital went to visit him."

"Don't say that, Jiangyan didn't come to destroy this family? He came to join this family?" Jiang Miao tried to convince himself, and also Jiang Yichao: "Besides, there is no regulation in our country that people of the same sex can marry, right? That is to say, he didn't prohibit de facto brothers from marrying at all."

"...Stop looking at Qiong Yao! Your? Logic is more twisted than a pig's intestine." Jiang Yichao raised his eyebrows coldly, and said calmly, "We must prevent this from happening."

Jiang Miao sees this very clearly: "It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, the fire is burning, and the affection is strong. You can't stop this kind of situation?"

Jiang Yichao calmly said, "I don't seem to be included here? The third brother wants to marry me? This is an unusual situation for the elder brother."

Jiang Miao: "..."

It made sense, but she couldn't refute it.

During this time and again, the voice of the host of the Spring Festival Gala suddenly increased, and the countdown began. An air-dried salted fish was hanging out to dry on the railing on the second floor, watching Jiang Peiliang grabbing Jiang Yan's hand.

Grab it and grab it, and even kiss it.

Kissed, still smiling? So happy.

In the aftertaste of the sound of fireworks, Jiang Yizhao said with a deep heart: "I will never forget this Spring Festival in my life."

Jiang Miao said, "Me too."

The two of them snatched Jiang Yan and Jiang Peiliang's lines and dried them slowly on the stairs on the second floor.

The next day.

When Jiang Yan opened his eyes from the bed, what he was facing? It was a phone full of blessing text messages. He glanced at it briefly, and even the old friends of the original owner also sent congratulations, wishing him a golden gun in the new year. , to show off its glory.

Jiang Yan stared sleepily, and lowered his head to look at his little brother.

Ugh.

It feels like the big brother's body? Unless the iron tree blooms and is not annoying, otherwise he can't show his majesty.

Holiday mornings are always so clear, Jiang Yan didn't get up in a hurry, but sent congratulatory text messages to his close friends one by one.

Liang Xizhi's congratulatory text message was well-regulated, with a rhyme and rhyme that was not neat. Bie Le attached the chiffon black charcoal cake that he had been studying at home these days, which looked very fatal; Rao Wang and Xiao Xu'an stayed together during the Chinese New Year, and one person gave two shares; Qin Yu's cultural background could not support him to write such a complicated couplet, so he recorded a video to wear it with his energetic mother Red and green? Let's wish the boss a happy new year...

Fortunately, Jiang Yan didn't have that time to surf the Internet, otherwise he could still see the 24H event held by Dajianggu Chaohua to celebrate the new year. The activity was very intense. If he lived in the world of this group of fangirls yesterday, he would probably not only be unable to get up in the morning, but also turn into a big rag doll waiting for Jiang Peiliang to feed him porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat.

After Jiang Yan finished replying to the message, he lay on the bed again in the clear sky outside the window before getting up to wash.

The composition of a happy morning is a free rest day, a delicious breakfast, sunny? weather, and a comfortable? environment.

While Jiang Yan was snorting and drinking sugar tea, his eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Peiliang coming down the stairs.

I don’t know if it’s New Year’s? Because, his elder brother usually wears it? It’s either black or gray, but today he’s wearing a warm-toned one for the first time? Light pink thin sweater, this color may be a bit unmanageable for other men, But on him, the skin is even more visible? It's cold and white.

Jiang Peiliang went straight to him and sat down.

Jiang Yan took a sneak peek at the two brothers and sisters, who were eating breakfast with no intentions, and tried their best to press down the corners of their mouths, who were about to fly to their temples, and thought, there must be a new, beautiful boyfriend.

On the other side who has seen everything? Jiang Miao: "..."

This is too obvious! !

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother came late.The Jiang family's reputation for pouring a glass of wine is well-deserved. With just a few sips yesterday, Jiang's father still woke up in the morning with droopy eyes and looked uninspired. However, he still handed out a few big red envelopes to the juniors as soon as he came.

Naturally, Jiang Yan also received it, and he was a little surprised: "I'm an adult, can I return it?"

It used to be a custom in my hometown to give the one with the largest amount for the last time, and then he would not receive any more red envelopes; but Jiang Yan had no chance of receiving red envelopes. He was holding a thick red envelope with gold stamping on a hard paper shell. Species? Will feel a little novel.

"You don't need to give it to me when you can be your own." Father Jiang coughed and said, "In the new year, you must be obedient and work hard."

Jiang Peiliang also stood up, and handed a red envelope to each other without any expression.

Did Jiang Miao take the red envelope? Her fingers were trembling when she put the red envelope into her pocket, and said to Jiang Yichao in a low and nervous voice, "This is the hush money, right?"

"What did you say?" Jiang Yichaobafeng said indifferently, "Why can't I understand."

Jiang Miao glared at him: "That's what happened yesterday!"

"What happened yesterday?" Jiang Yichao's dark face showed just the right amount of three points? Confused, five points? Confused, and seven points? Unbelievable, "I was drunk yesterday and fell asleep right away. "

Jiang Miao: "..."

This shameless mining boy! !

When Jiang Miao and Jiang Yichao were silently and passionately breaking their heads under the table, Jiang's father coughed and said again: "Pei Liang, why is it so hard to dress so vigorously today?"

For this kind of middle-aged and elderly people, the highest standard of praise for girls is "white fat", and the highest standard of praise for boys is "spiritual". He just uses these two words everywhere, but there is something in his heart that cannot be expressed a feeling of.

How do you feel about yourself? The eldest son is like a male peacock in spring, and he has started to wear floral clothes.

Jiang Pei said calmly, "I'm in a good mood."

Just as Father Jiang was about to nod his head, he found that Jiang Yan beside his eldest son suddenly lowered his head, and couldn't help being a little puzzled.

This kid has never seen such a thin skin before. He blushes when the weather is hot, and when the heating is turned on. Even his brother can blush for a while when he talks to him, so how can he be messed up in the business field in the future.

Breakfast is special siu mai with some delicate side dishes. Jiang Yan just bury his head in eating, he doesn't even need to take it with his hands, he will always push it to the side of his face. Looking to the side, he happened to meet Jiang Peiliang's eyes.

Jiang Peiliang looked down at him and smiled lightly.

Jiang Yan subconsciously raised the corners of his lips, showing two small pear dimples nervously. Jiang Peiliang looked at him, moved his chopsticks slightly, and pushed a small bowl over, saying in a low voice, "Eat."

Only then did Jiang Yan see that he had picked out the ones he didn't like, the shredded carrots, and the red, orange, and orange ones were piled up beside the bowl and chopsticks.

"Thank you, thank you..." Jiang Yan took a few siu mai in his hands, "You eat too..."

The pure and awkward aura that is unique to the love of primary school chickens rushes towards the face. This aura is so strong that even Father Jiang can feel some strange clues, but his? .

What are these two kids doing to each other?Isn't the dish right in front of you?

Jiang Miao and Jiang Yizhao numbly stopped the work of choking each other, and felt that the siu mai in front of them was boring: "..."

"This is not something you can get away with by pretending to have your memory erased by the FBI." Jiang Miao said angrily, "Although I don't know why Jiang Yan behaved like this...it's very different from what I imagined? Adult love, but , if this continues, parents will find out sooner or later."

"You're right." Jiang Yichao said, "If Dad has high blood pressure or a heart attack, it's..."

"That's not true." Jiang Miao said calmly, "Our father's body? Very? Healthy, if he really had a cerebral thrombosis, you would have been mad at him long before that."

"Fart!" Jiang Yichao murmured brokenly, "I can't control them anymore, but at least we don't show our feet and add unnecessary things before the matter is revealed? Trouble, treat yourself as blind..."

Jiang Miao said, "Take care of yourself first."

Jiang Yichao: "?"

There are two plays on one dining table, one side is finished, and it's the other side's turn.

Jiang Yan ate his own belly early in the morning? Rolled round, put down his chopsticks, and took a look at Jiang Peiliang.

Jiang's father was still talking to Jiang Peiliang, Jiang's mother was knitting handmade wool without any sense of presence, and the brothers and sisters on the opposite side were noisy, although it was very lively, but...

At home, it seems difficult to find space for two to be alone.

Jiang Yan looked at Jiang Peiliang eagerly, but felt that he was a little too deliberate, so he caught his gaze back and pretended to be meditating.

He looked down at his hands under the tablecloth.Although I have touched it before, but last night when the New Year's Eve, the cool touch left by the elder brother seems to have always been there.

...I just don't know if my brother thinks the same way.But probably not, the eldest brother is not clingy.

Jiang Yan was still having fun with himself, when he heard Jiang's father suddenly laugh a few times, and asked in a loud voice: "Later, Xiao Yan, you and Pei Liang will go to Uncle Sun's house together to pay a visit. Year, communicate more with the juniors over there."

Jiang Yan raised his head, a little pleasantly surprised: "Good!"

Jiang Peiliang also looked slightly softer.

Suddenly, Jiang's father changed the subject and turned to Jiang Miao and Jiang Yichao, who had temporarily ceased fighting, and asked, "Two people are not enough, and four people are too crowded. Miaomiao, Yichao, which one of you wants to go together?" "

Jiang Miao: "..."

Jiang Yichao: "..."

This is a fucking proposition! !Who wants to go! !Isn't that a living body? A big light bulb! !

Sure enough, as the voice fell, Jiang Peiliang's cold gaze slowly moved over.

Jiang Miao was sweating like a waterfall. Subconsciously, he went to Jiang Yizhao's ribs. He wanted to speak, but there was nothing:

For the first time, Jiang Yichao's rough, big hands slowly stretched out under the tablecloth trustworthily, and patted the back of her hands gently and reassuringly with an extremely gentle force. Say "don't worry" and don't talk.

it is more than words.

Jiang Miao turned her head abruptly. At this moment, Jiang Yizhao stood up abruptly. His figure appeared so tall and majestic in Jiang Miao's field of vision at this moment, she was almost moved to tears. Come--

"Me!" Jiang Yichao met Jiang Peiliang's gaze without fear, and smiled lightly: "I won't go."

Jiang Miao: "?"

The author has something to say: Jiang Miao: Gan! ! ! !