best day

The result of a hangover is a splitting headache.

Zheng Luolai woke up in a daze, feeling that the morning sun was extremely glaring, and he took a while to see the surrounding environment clearly.

This is not my house.

"Would you like breakfast? I'll make it." Bai Yan asked while sitting on the sofa in front of the window, holding a magazine.

Zheng Luolai sat up with difficulty, rubbed his temples and asked, "Why didn't you send me back?"

Bai Yan smiled: "Do you want him to see you like this?"

Zheng Luolai found out his mobile phone and looked at it. Seeing that Dewey didn't call, he had a premonition that he didn't want to. He immediately picked up his shirt and said, "I'm leaving."

Bai Yan hurriedly chased after him with his windbreaker in his hand: "Hey, you didn't wash your face, why did you go?"

Zheng Luolai turned around and straightened his clothes and said, "That idiot should be angry."

Bai Yan chuckled lightly: "Okay, I'll take you back."

As he spoke, he took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator, then put on his clothes and opened the door.

Who knew that before he saw the corridor clearly, he received a heavy punch in the face.

Bai Yan was completely dazed by the beating, he held his nose for a long time and didn't straighten up, the milk bottle was broken and scattered all over the floor.

Zheng Luolai ran out upon hearing the sound, and said in surprise, "Dewey?"

Dewey glared at him angrily.

Zheng Luolai said: "Can you stop thinking about it?"

Talking about pulling him.

Dewey shook off Zheng Luolai's hand in disgust: "Put up your pants before you say this! I'm going back to my house, what do you want to do."

Bai Yan said tremblingly, "You misunderstood..."

Then he withdrew his hand and found that he had a nosebleed, and his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

Zheng Luolai lost sight of this for a while, supported Bai Yan and watched De Wei run out, but there was nothing he could do.

-

Although the fire was so big that it was about to explode, how could Ermeng really go home?

He was exhausted after following her all night, ran away angrily, and then drove crookedly to his brother's house in a rogue car, scratching the body gorgeously while still in the parking space.

Du Yi, who was resting at home for the weekend, heard the movement, looked in front of the window, quickly put on his coat and came out and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Dewey got out of the car with a puffed face, was silent for a while, and then hummed: "It's okay, I'm hungry."

"Have you quarreled with him?" Dewey touched his younger brother's head, led him into the house, and said to the nanny who was doing housework, "Let's cook and eat."

Dewey tore off his scarf, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette and smoked stuffily.

Jiang Yushang walked down the stairs with her waist supported, and said with a smile, "Who are you getting angry with?"

Anyway, there were no outsiders, Dewey simply scolded: "Zheng Luolai is too much, he is messing around with others outside behind my back."

Jiang Yushang looked at Du Yi for a second in surprise, and asked, "With whom?"

"What is that Bai Yan!" Dewey was used to complaining as he was a child.

Hearing this, Jiang Yushang burst into laughter: "How is it possible, Bai Yan is already married."

Dewey was stunned: "Huh? How old is he?"

Jiang Yushang said: "He is very young, but he is better than you think. He got a doctorate in the United States and has been helping Grandpa Zheng for many years. It is a good thing for you to see him this time, and I guarantee that he loves his wife very much." .”

Thinking of yesterday's scene, Dewey said unwillingly, "But..."

"I just said that we have to be together no matter what. Why don't you trust Brother Luolai in such a small matter?" Jiang Yushang touched his head, then lowered his voice and said, "I'll cook noodles for you, then Auntie will cook for you." It's not tasty."

Du Yi, who was always smiling quietly, said: "Come with me, I'll give you something."

-

An old photo album filled with pictures of Dewey Jr. and his brother.

Next to each photo is a small pattern of Snoopy clumsily glued, full of childlike innocence.

Dewey sat in the study and flipped through it embarrassingly: "I still have it."

Du Yi brought him a drink: "Well, I brought it from home the day before yesterday, before Mom saw it."

Dewey touched the photos slowly, obviously recalling the memories from the past.

Du Yi sat next to him and asked: "Do you know, you cut this puppy out of your master's book, I don't care if he borrowed the book and didn't return it, I have to apologize."

Hearing this, Dewey laughed, and after laughing, his eyes were a little sad.

"Do you know, at that age, Fang Yu said something to me..." Du Yi looked at the air with illusory eyes: "He said he liked me."

Ermeng opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Du Yi smiled wryly: "Of course I rejected him, but I didn't expect that he would never change. I didn't realize how stubborn he is until I saw the watch you gave me... I gave him that for his 15th birthday Gift."

It never occurred to him that Master was gay, let alone that the person in his heart turned out to be his brother.

Fang Yu is calm, rational and responsible in life.

Who would know that he also has such a delicate inner world?

Dewey recalled everything from yesterday, only to realize that he had never understood Master.

"I used to think his relationship was wrong, my rejection made me think I was superior and powerful in the relationship, but now I realize that he insisted on the life he wanted, he treated his own Emotionally, he has more courage than many people, he didn't hurt others, and he didn't deceive himself." Du Yi bent his lips: "Actually, I also have many problems, and I also have my weaknesses, but when I face you and Zheng Zheng for the first time When it came to Luo Lai, I arbitrarily made a decision for you..."

Dewey sneered: "Hey, it's nothing, I understand why you can't accept it."

He no longer thinks about the ambiguity and estrangement he had with his brother.

To be brothers in this life is an unchangeable fact.

Du Yi got up and took out the watch from the drawer. He had already wiped off the blood stains on it, but he couldn't wipe away Fang Yu's temperature: "Like my mother, I will neither support nor oppose, I just hope you Live the life you want, and face Zheng Luolai and your own future with the courage of Fang Yu."

He pinched Dewey's face very gently, and put on the watch for him: "It's not easy to be together, why are you arguing with him about chasing rumors?"

Dewey nodded, indicating that he had listened.

Du Yi said again: "As for Dad, one day he will understand you, don't hate him, and don't worry."

Dewey nodded again.

Du Yi smiled: "You are already an adult, I can't believe you are already 23 years old, time is too fast."

-

Being comforted by my brother, I ate the noodles cooked by my sister-in-law.

When Dewey swayed out again at noon, his heart and stomach were already warm.

He casually got into the car, drove it on the road with his unskilled skills, and planned to have a good talk with Zheng Luolai.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned to the main road, he was suddenly wiped by a crown that came out of nowhere.

Dewey slammed into the steering wheel hard, and although he was not injured, he broke into a cold sweat from fright.

I came out in the gangster's favorite sports car, if I got back a car body, I would have a long way to go to reconcile.

Gathering his mind, he went out with a face full of dissatisfaction and shouted: "Hey, come out, how did you drive?"

Soon two tall men emerged from the crown.

Dewey's refusal to accept anyone came up again: "Wait for the police to come, why don't you just run on the road like this?"

He didn't expect them to ignore him at all, but made a decisive and vicious attack, hitting his neck with a knife.

Dewey was dizzy from the unexpected blow, and after staggering out, his mouth and nose were covered with a wet cloth again.

Darkness soon fell in front of us.