Brother thinks I'm too silly, what should I do?

Fu Nanqiao felt that the sudden amiability was awkward, so she pretended to be serious, "What are you doing here?"

What is the relationship between the two, Fu Nanqiao blinked, and Xiao Zeming knew what it meant, he walked over and smiled, outsiders looked at him with a hot face and a cold butt, only two people knew that this was a step, "I miss you, come here look at you."

Fu Nanqiao had lingering fears in her heart, so she didn't want to keep her secret anymore, and went straight to "Have you got ambition?"

"I didn't bring it." Xiao Zeming raised his eyebrows, "I only brought the heart of finding a husband a thousand miles away."

"..."

This person is not serious or serious, but Fu Nanqiao is used to it, but Mingran's gaze that wants to kill him really makes Fu Nanqiao dare not answer the words, "You are fine."

"Okay, okay, don't you invite me in to have a seat?"

Zhaoxuan snatched the words, "Are you crazy? A year ago, our resort was almost attacked, and now you want to come in?"

"I did it?" Xiao Zeming sneered, "You are not afraid of the shadow slanting, if your young master didn't hide that thought..."

Ming Ran shouted, "Fart!"

"Okay." Fu Nanqiao gave him an angry look, "If you want to come in, just say a few words."

Xiao Zeming nodded obediently, "Okay bro."

"Brother!" Ming Ran called him from behind.

Fu Nanqiao said calmly, "Don't worry, with your brother around, he won't dare to make mistakes."

Mingran gritted his teeth and didn't say much.

Luo Chen was waiting for him in the resort, and saw Xiao Zeming following him from a distance, his expression was not very good-looking, and Xiao Zeming also had a cheerful face for some reason, but when he saw Luo Chen, his face also darkened.

Fu Nanqiao asked in a low voice, "Are you two secretly feuding behind my back?"

"No." Xiao Zeming asked back, "Why is he in the resort? Didn't the two of you break off friendship?"

Fu Nanqiao said proudly, "He wants to accompany me."

"Oh, that's true," Xiao Zeming said in a strange tone, "it's great."

Fu Nanqiao didn't care, and ran to Luo Chen and grabbed his arm as if no one was there, explaining, "Xiao Zeming came to see me, so I let him in."

Luo Chen smiled at him, "Okay."

"..."

Zhao Xuan scolded behind him, "The bitch is chirping."

Ming Ran was busy in the kitchen for a while, and the three of them sat outside drinking tea. For some reason, Fu Nanqiao felt that the atmosphere was weird, even extremely embarrassing.

Even Ming Ran in the kitchen felt that his facial features were distorted and would be displaced.

What Fu Nanqiao didn't know was that the two met once during the year he returned to the resort, and they were even very unhappy.

Luo Chen's face was gloomy, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, "I saw you slap Fu Nanqiao the other day."

"I also heard that you told Fu Nanqiao to go away."

"What?" Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, "Are you angry?"

"I can't be angry?"

"you like him?"

"I can't like it?"

On that day, the fight between Cangliang disciple and Fuqiu Island's young master in Qianfeng Town spread like wildfire, and the next day, the two of them each wore masks to hide it, so the relationship between the two has become a mystery.

Xiao Zeming gave him a cool look, then turned his head and looked pleasant, "Brother, how have you been this year?"

Luo Chen snapped, "Very good."

"Did I talk to you?"

"I just wanted to talk to you."

"..." Fu Nanqiao rubbed his brows speechlessly, "When did you two confront each other so much?"

At the same time, Ming Ran also came out of the kitchen, and Zhao Xuan followed behind, carrying the dishes and bringing them up with a smile.

Mingran's craftsmanship is much better than before, at least the taste is good, except for the dish in front of Xiao Zeming, which is so dark that it's hard to tell what it is...

Xiao Zeming was naturally dissatisfied, "What is this?"

"You like to eat, but you don't like to roll."

Xiao Zeming pushed the dish in front of him to the middle, and stretched his chopsticks towards the dish in front of Fu Nanqiao.

"That's what Shaojun made for his brother."

Fu Nanqiao suddenly turned her head to look at Luo Chen, and couldn't believe that the words came out of his mouth.

Mingran followed closely, saying "I'll do it alone for my brother."

"..."

For the first time, Fu Nanqiao discovered that Luo Chen and Mingran could be so harmonious in their lifetime.

Fu Nanqiao looked at Xiao Zeming with eyes full of grievances, and finally couldn't help it, "Okay, okay, I'm a guest, how do you treat them?"

This tit-for-tat war was always because of Fu Nanqiao in the middle, the two of them didn't bully Xiao Zeming when he opened his mouth, except that his face was not very convincing, the meal was quite harmonious.

When the moonlight was thick, Xiao Zeming insisted on dragging Fu Nanqiao to enjoy the moon. Fu Nanqiao coaxed Luo Chen for a long time to get this gap.

The two of them climbed up to the beam with the wine, Fu Nanqiao was in a good mood, with the unrestrained and unrestrained feeling of when he was still a famous girl.

Once people carry things on their shoulders, they can't be the same as before in many cases.

"I still remember when we first met, I asked you what your ambition was," Xiao Zeming laughed, "You said you had no ambitions, you just wanted to bicker with your big brother and live an ordinary life."

"When it's hard to find a boy, there will always be a boy." Fu Nanqiao sighed, "Our generation has all walked the path we chose, some are as we wished when we were young, and some are quite different, but there is nothing bad in the end. It’s time to end the age of dreaming.”

"Is it over?" Xiao Zeming murmured.

Fu Nanqiao called him "Xiao Zeming."

Xiao Zeming turned to look at him.

"I promise you that I will be able to defend the resort, and you also promise me that you will not touch the resort again, okay?"

Xiao Zeming remained silent, his eyes complicated.

"I really want to spend this life peacefully with Luo Chen. Fame and wealth are all dreams in our youth. We are not children anymore. It's time to stop and cherish what we have now."

"Xiao Zeming, you hold too many things, have you really thought about it, do you really need it, or have you ever enjoyed it?"

The two chatted for a long time, Fu Nanqiao was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep on the beam, Xiao Zeming was willing to let him go back.

Back in the house, he prepared the pen and paper, and lit the table one after another. There were sounds of insects outside. At that moment, he suddenly felt that this was also a safe place, with life, just like the world. , has the distinction of good and evil.

Yeah, does he really need these?

Are you really happier than others?

These years have chilled Xin Zhuo's heart and forced Fu Nanqiao to lose his identity. Although the world is peaceful, the world is full of smog.

He hates Yunan so much, but from another perspective, why is he not Yunan?

As if being poured with a ladle of cold water from head to toe, it is an epiphany and self-deprecating.

"Devil King, are you vomiting blood?!"

The little waiter was so frightened that he was at a loss and almost cried.

On the contrary, the dying person was very stable, and comforted him, "It's okay, I can hold on."