Prodigal son

"Have you ever thought that your younger brother is only relying on you, not liking you?" Guan Qi shook the wine glass, and the ice cubes in it were installed on the glass wall, making a crisp sound.

He lowered his head and remained silent. The bar was surrounded by noisy crowds, crazy men and crazy women.He thought of Xiao An who likes to lie on the sofa and read books quietly, and Xiao An who likes to watch some cartoons, and took a sip of wine; "He is an adult."

What did Guan Qi want to say, Wei Qi beside her gave her a look to stop talking, Guan Qi finally stopped talking, even Zhuo Xi, who was always noisy, remained silent.

"Come on, let's have another drink." Gu Xun sensed that something was wrong, and changed the topic, "Qiao Chen, I heard that you entered the US market a few days ago, it seems that we will all be fooling around with you in the future. "

He laughed and said: "Are you kidding, none of you are rich, why do you need me." But there was still something blocked in his heart, Guan Qi's words did not have no effect on him.

No matter Xiao An has a split personality, or he really came from another world, I am the closest person to Xiao An, but sometimes people can't distinguish between love and family affection. I don't want to tell the difference.

In fact, he knew that his thoughts were a bit unfounded, but people are so strange, knowing that they shouldn't think about it, but they can't suppress the thoughts in their minds.

"I heard that you used to be a student of University B, so do you know Er Shao Qiao?" The conversation next to him reached his ears, and they fell silent again for a while.

"Hey, why don't you know me? I took a photo with him back then, and now that photo is still hanging in my living room." A said, "When I entered college, he was already a junior. I thought he was Such a famous person should be very proud. Who knows that when I said that I wanted to take a photo with him, he did not object. I heard that he is still a child of a rich family, and he has made such a big achievement. It seems that the rich second It is not entirely correct to say that Dai is a prodigal son."

"If I had a photo like this, I would hang it in the living room." B poured a drink for A before saying, "Don't you know, Joe's, that company that many people want to work in? The president is Qiao Ershao's elder brother, I heard that the two have a good relationship, they are not called rich, how can they be called?"

"Tsk tsk, the two brothers of the Qiao family are really good seedlings who came out of the grave of the Qiao family's ancestors." A took a sip of wine, shook his head and sighed, "What I like the most about the second youngest of the Qiao family is that he refuses to sell the painting to Simi. Da and Ri always fall, so relieved."

"However, in the past few years after he graduated, he didn't seem to work at Qiao's, but wrote and painted at home. I don't know if he is really not interested in doing business, or for other reasons."

"Stop talking nonsense. I heard from the seniors who were in the same grade as the Second Young Master in the past that the president of Qiao's holding this younger brother was afraid of falling, and he was afraid of being melted. How could it be for other reasons?"

The two were gossiping about the brothers of the Qiao family, but they didn't know that one of them was sitting next to them, talking about elder brother for a while, and younger brother for a while, the interest remained undiminished.

Hearing this, he picked up the coat on one side, got up and said, "I should go back, it's getting late, I'm afraid Xiao An will be worried." The original uncertainties in his heart also dissipated.

Walking out of the bar, the cool night breeze cleared his mind.When he first liked Xiao An, he didn't want anything at all, he only wanted to be good to Xiao An.Later, he wanted to stay with Xiao An for a long time, and later, he wanted Xiao An to understand his feelings, and the two of them got along as lovers.

All this has come true, and he is worried that Xiao An doesn't like him. When the sun always sets, Xiao An's worry about him makes him understand that Xiao An has a heart for him.

The human mind is a giant beast, never satisfied, never able to settle down.

When we first met, Xiao An sat peacefully on the balcony, like a person in a painting, which made him surprised and curious.After getting along slowly, I realized what kind of person this is, and because of the understanding, I became more tempted.

Xiaoan said that he was the most sincere one to him.In fact, why didn't Xiao An treat him most sincerely?The mother is hysterical, and the father is eccentric.He went abroad when he was young, and later became the president.Other than Xiao An, who else is there who is not on guard against him?

When I drove home, the lights were still on, the door was opened, and the house was quiet, except for a young man in lazy pajamas curled up on the sofa.

Seemingly hearing a noise, the young man raised his head, and when he saw it was him, he smiled and sat up, "Brother."

Close the door, walked to the young man, kissed his forehead, "Did you sleep?"

"I'm always a little worried when you drive at night." After reading some traffic brochures a few days ago, the young man was always skeptical about the safety performance of the car. Waiting for him to come back, you can't go to bed with peace of mind.

Look, for such a person who treats you, you still doubt his feelings. Qiao Chen felt ashamed of his doubts in the bar. Seeing the sleepy look of the young man, he bent down and hugged him, "Let's go together Go to bed."

After taking a shower, the person on the bed had already fallen asleep. Even though he was blowing his hair with a hair dryer, the person on the bed didn't move at all. However, when he opened the door lightly just now, he suddenly woke up.

Are you relieved because you are home?

He lay down under the quilt, hugged him into his arms, looked at this fair and handsome face, and couldn't resist kissing those delicious looking lips.

"Brother?" The young man finally woke up from the torment, but put his arms around his back and rubbed his head against his neck, "Don't come back late next time, I'm afraid I will go to and from work with you in the future. If something really goes wrong, I can help you, if you..."

"What would I want?" He asked with a smile as he straightened the young man's smooth hair.

"If something really happens to you, I will be scared," the young man tightened his hands around his back, "Tomorrow I will go to work with you."

"Okay," he smiled, and kissed the corner of the young man's lips, but couldn't help deepening the kiss because of the tenderness on his lips.

Everything seemed so natural, kissing, embracing, and then entering, the young man made a wonderful sound in his arms, he couldn't help but increase his strength, and heard the young man's almost sobbing moans.

After being happy, the young man likes to lie in his arms, and he wants to let himself carry him to the bathroom to clean up. The young man who is usually proud outside is now like a cat, relying on himself.

Holding the young man back to the bed, they embraced each other and fell asleep. Early the next morning, the young man got into the car with a laptop computer and some things for painting. While driving, the young man vigilantly scanned any An approaching vehicle seemed to be ready to protect him at any moment.

The morning light reflected on the young man's face through the car window, making the young man's originally handsome face more gentle. He retracted his gaze and looked at the road ahead seriously, but his smile gradually came over.

When he arrived at the office, the young man quietly moved his things to the table next to him and put them away, then nestled on a sofa and played with his laptop.In the quiet office, there were occasional small knocking sounds on the keyboard. He was processing documents, and he didn't feel noisy, but just felt warm.

Sometimes the assistant came back and was not surprised to see the young man there. Although sometimes he took the young man on purpose, but when the assistant explained the work to him, he saw the young man sleeping on the sofa, but unconsciously lowered his voice .

His little An is so likable, he thought, but he was extremely satisfied in his heart.

In the afternoon, the young man talked about drinking coffee for more than ten minutes. If it wasn't because of his job, he believed that the young man would have scolded him for more than an hour. He asked his assistant to change to green tea. The young man reading next to him showed a satisfied smile.

The young man drew a sketch of his work. The young man has recently started to learn sketching. The still life is all kinds of decorations at home, but the figure is only him.Young people are very talented in painting, even sketches that they have never touched before.But looking at the appearance of the young man, it is just for fun.

The young man said that he is from this country, and what he is best at is of course what belongs to him.

He sounds always proud of his youth. Look, my little Ando is a traditional and patriotic young man. Then he started to buy some cultural relics belonging to the country in some foreign auction venues, and then donated them to the museum for free. His little An was happy. He is also happy.

He remembered that a newspaper reported that he did not expect that the person who painted such a painting had a brother who was a businessman, and there was a lot of contempt for him in his speech. The young people in his family who did not like to contact the media saw this report. , participated in the production of a TV station the next day, and even specified the name of the media, saying that he was his most important person. This media insulted the two brothers. He told the newspaper Very disappointed and angry, and said that if a person who likes literature is picky about the people around him, then he has lost his human nature, so how can we talk about literature?And openly said in front of many TV viewers that he took care of food, drink and clothing.

The young people in his family rarely spoke sharply and aggressively, but after facing his affairs, they always refused to give up an inch, and it has always been like this.

After work, the young man walked out of the company side by side with him. He was still very vigilant along the way. I don’t know if it was bad luck. A car with brake failure hit this side on the road. He hurriedly turned the steering wheel, and the car went straight to one side. The guardrail crashed.

He was not injured, the young man held him in his arms, and the young man's head hit the car window, and the car window had broken lines.

Sirens sounded in my ears, 120, and some voices of onlookers.

He squatted beside the street without any image of the young man, he rubbed the bag on the back of the young man's head distressedly, and held the young man close to his arms with one hand, his heart was full and sore.

"Fortunately, I came with you. Brother, your head is not as good as mine. What if you hit your head?" The young man said while touching the top of his head with lingering fear.

"It's okay," he said with an itchy nose, looking at the rejoicing young man, the hot temperature of the bag touched by his palm went straight to his heart.

"Brother, you must take me with you when you go to work."

"Okay." Even for the sake of the people around him, he must be the person who obeys the traffic rules the most.Life, sometimes not only belongs to oneself, but also to the lover.

"The car broke down. My brother will drive the one assigned to me in the future. I heard from the driver that my car is bulletproof. Anyway, I will have you pick me up for what I want to do in the future."

Listening to the young man talking about the trivial things he cared about, he couldn't help rubbing his forehead against the other's.

Isn't this love, who said that the young people in his family don't love him?Look how precious you are.

Come on, dear.

The lips of his young man were also warm and soft.

Sure enough, his family's youth is the best, no one else can compare.

The author has something to say: In the end, I still have to mark this article as completed, thank you for your company all the way =3=

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