my brother is not cute at all

"Calm down and listen carefully." Seeing that Yang Yue had calmed down, Hou Zeqi let go of his hand and patted his thin shoulder: "What he needs more now is your enlightenment and understanding, rather than a severe beating."

Yang Yue calmed down, followed his words and thought about it, it was not unreasonable.

Yang Xing ran away from home this time, he must have sneaked out without telling the school and family. The reason why he chose to escape immediately and did not dare to go home was because he would definitely be beaten and scolded when he returned home. He would not be punished by his family. People who understand, comfort, care, and enlighten me came all the way to see him, and if they scolded him without saying a word, what is the essential difference between them and those of the Yang family?

Thinking of this, Yang Yue let go of the anger in her heart and let out a breath of relief.

Seeing that the violent wind and rain around him had gradually receded, Yang Xing knelt on the ground, carefully rubbed over, hugged Yang Yue's thigh and whispered, "Brother."

Yang Yue snorted coldly and stared at him indifferently.

"Brother, I know I was wrong." Yang Xing sat on the sofa and hugged his waist, rubbing his head on his waist for a while: "I really made a mistake this time, don't be angry, and don't tell big brother and second brother Okay? Otherwise, my brother will definitely break my leg."

He was like a pitiful puppy, he used all the tricks of throwing and rolling, and only then did he coax Yang Yue into a little softness.

"I can help you hide it from there, but to be more precise, I have nothing to do with my family there, so when you go back, you still have to solve the problems you should solve by yourself," Yang Yue said.

"I know, I know." Yang Xing rubbed against him in a muffled voice: "Brother, I really like this girl, the kind of love that I want to be with her for the rest of my life, can you understand?"

Yang Yue felt dizzy for a while, it was too abstract, and he had never liked girls before, how could he understand it?

Yang Xing raised his head, his dark eyes looked like puppies, and he felt wronged: "Besides, she was the one who took the initiative that time between us. She picked me up and threw me on the bed. She stripped my clothes and asked me Is it not possible, she also said... She also said that my hair has not grown completely..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally even the tips of his ears turned red little by little in the warming air.

Hou Zeqi was listening, one of them didn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Yang Yue was so angry that she gritted her teeth and tugged at his ear: "So you were provoked? You idiot, can you have something to do?"

Yang Xing was so wronged that she was about to cry: "I can't, I can't control it, she is so beautiful, and I like her too much, how can you let me be successful in front of the person I like?"

"Are you here to admit your mistake or to show your love to me?" Yang Yue couldn't take it anymore and pulled him away.

On the contrary, Yang Xing couldn't stop the car as soon as he opened the chatter box, so he posted it reluctantly.

"Brother, you don't understand, you haven't liked anyone before, you don't know what it feels like to be moved!" Yang Xing pressed him on the sofa, leaned over to hold his face, and there was a yearning little star in his bright eyes: "When you look into her eyes, your heart beats faster, you forget to breathe, and you can't hear all the voices in your ears, but you don't hate this feeling, but want to keep looking at her like this , wanting to get closer to her..."

Yang Yue felt a chill, and seeing this little brat getting closer, he hurriedly pushed him away!

What nonsense is this!He felt his ears were dirty.

"Yang Xing, are you sick? I can understand you, I don't need to beat you or scold you, but don't push me too far."

Yang Xing was pulled soberly, but soon, he rolled his eyes again, hugged Yang Yue's arm and asked in a low voice: "Brother, did you forgive me?"

"You are no longer a family with me in name, and I have no right to blame you," Yang Yue said: "But you have to learn to deal with the troubles you make by yourself. After all, no one can protect you from behind your back for the rest of your life. ?"

Yang Xing nodded like a puppy.

"Give me that girl's contact information later on. For all her financial difficulties, you should ask her to come to me first. Don't let her family know." Yang Yue added before Yang Xing nodded excitedly: "Also, I will keep a close eye on you for her. If you dare to give up, I will be more ruthless than Yang Yu."

"Yeah, yum!" Yang Xing nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then jumped up with a cheer: "Brother! You are so kind! I love you so much! You are really my brother!"

Yang Yue still had the water that leaked from the electric kettle just now on his body. After being rubbed by him, it had already turned greasy into a liquid that didn't know whether it was water or sweat. He pushed Yang Xing aside without mercy.

Scolded: "Get out! You are sweating all over, take a shower and get out of bed."

"Come on!" Yang Xing felt refreshed after being scolded, and ran away happily.

Yang Yue watched him slip away and hide in the bathroom, and smiled and cursed at the man's back: "You're an idiot."

An extremely short chuckle from behind made him suddenly realize that there was a third person in the room. He followed the voice and turned his head. Hou Zeqi was staring at him with a smile on his brows and eyes under the glazed light, with a slightly evil curve on his lips. It looks very obtrusive.

"Not bad, this matter is handled like a brother."

Yang Yue thought that when she almost became the same person as her inhuman elder brother and second brother just now, it was this person who pulled him in time when he was on the verge of rage, so that he regained his senses and handled the matter properly.

Then he snorted and said, "Don't praise me here, it won't hurt your back when you stand and talk."

Half of Hou Zeqi's clothes were wet, and the tip of her hair was dripping wet. Yang Yue looked at the floor wet by the electric kettle, and secretly felt that she was really impulsive just now. It wasn't boiling water, otherwise they would have to be sent to the burn and plastic surgery hospital for skin grafting on the spot.

"Let me wipe the floor for you, it's all wet by me," Yang Yue didn't feel anything wrong when she said this.

After hearing this, Hou Zeqi yawned: "You wet me too, why don't you say wipe me first?"

"..."

i fuck...

The degree of this person's mouth is really refreshing his upper limit every day.

Yang Yue stared at her, and instantly a layer of February's frost condensed on Hou Zeqi's soaked hair.

"I can grate you into silk on a grater, do you believe it?"

Hou Zeqi shrunk his neck pretending to be scared, but laughed and teased: "You are so fierce, you scared me to death."

"Stop talking nonsense," Yang Yue patted him on the chest, and asked, "Where is the mop? I'll get it."

"There is a secret door on the side of the refrigerator, inside is Sister Hong's utility room," Hou Zeqi suddenly grabbed Yang Yue when he turned to leave, "Hey."

Yang Yue paused suspiciously.

"I'm a little curious, your brother is so good at acting like a baby, why are you as cold as a block of ice?"

"You like to act like a baby?" Yang Yue raised her eyebrows and asked back.

Hou Zeqi was a little distracted by his sudden vivid expression: "I just think that you can actually be a little cute."

"Oh," Yang Yue put forward a reasonable suggestion with a calm face: "If you like it, you can discuss with my mother to replace Yang Xing. Anyway, we were born by the same mother, there is no difference."

Hou Zeqi: "..."

"Forget it, I prefer fierce ones," Hou Zeqi changed his words immediately.

Neuropathy.

Yang Yue brushed away the hand clamped on her forearm, and walked away with a cold snort.

That night, because Yang Xing didn't sleep well and made a big mistake, he was thrown from a quilt and rushed to the ground to make a bunk.

The three of them finally had a dreamless night and each had a good night's sleep.

The sky quickly turned fish-belly pale, and then a little bit brighter when the rising sun completely jumped out of the golden-rimmed clouds.

The crowds in the non-weekend amusement parks were not very dense, and it didn't take long for Yang Yue to collect the tickets. When he returned to the ticket gate, Jiang Haibo, who had arrived late, was already waiting for him at the gate with all his splendor.

Seeing the height of the three people approaching from a distance like cell phone signals, Jiang Haibo excitedly opened his arms and flew over, with a soul-stirring howl in his throat——

"Little~milk~month!"

Yang Yue was so frightened that her hands trembled, and she pushed her younger brother Yang Xing into his arms.

Yang Xing: "..."

Jiang Haibo didn't have so many scruples, anyway, all three of them are handsome in his eyes, so it doesn't matter which one he hugs.

Letting go, Jiang Haibo looked at the strange face in front of him, and asked curiously, "Eh? This handsome guy, who are you?"

"My younger brother." Before Yang Xing could speak, Yang Yue's voice drifted over from behind, "I already have a girlfriend."

Jiang Haibo: "..."

Yang Xing is much more enthusiastic than Yang Yue. When he smiled, there was a small Indian dimple on his right cheek: "Hello, brother, my name is Yang Xing, the star of the stars and the moon, my brother is the moon, and I am the star." , our names are a bit like Russian nesting dolls."

"I see! I used to joke that your brother's name looks like a girl, but now I know how it came about," Jiang Haibo sighed, and introduced himself: "My name is Jiang Haibo, Jiang Haibo, who is full of turbulent rivers and lakes, I lack water in the five elements, so there are more water in my name."

"Oh!" Yang Xing suddenly realized, and shook hands with him: "Understood, Brother Shui!"

Yang Yue was speechless for a while behind his back, thinking that you are very good at nicknames.

The two quickly got acquainted, and Yang Xing said sweetly again: "Brother Shui, you smell so good."

Jiang Haibo was even happier when he heard this: "Scent? I've sprayed on five pumps of perfume. Come on, I'll put my arms around you, and I'll scent you in no time."

"No problem, Brother Shui."

Before Yang Xing could finish speaking, he and Jiang Haibo were stuck together shoulder to shoulder. The two were similar in shape. Jiang Haibo stood side by side with Yang Xing in Martin boots with a little heel, and even his hair was They are the same height, and they look like a pair of conjoined twins at first glance from behind, except that one is wearing simple straight men's jeans and a white T-shirt with letters, and the other is a coquettish loose leopard shirt and tight black leather pants. Like dancing in a nightclub.

It's an unexpected fit.

Yang Yue let out a very soft laugh helplessly, looked up at Hou Zeqi: "Let's go, let's go in too."

Hou Zeqi's deep eyes evoked a smile, and approached him with imperceptible mischievousness: "I also wear perfume, do you want to rub it?"

A spicy aroma of rum was poured into the nostrils, and Yang Yue felt his breath blowing out in her ears, which made his white ears heat up rapidly, giving off a slight itching.

He tilted his head almost out of conditioned reflex to hide, but before he could refuse, someone pressed the top of his head and grabbed him overhandedly.

The stronger fragrance from Hou Zeqi's shoulders mixed with the smell of hormones invaded the air around his nostrils, and a spicy and warm ginger sweetness wrapped him tightly.

I don't know why, but this person seems to prefer this faintly aggressive smell to the clear fragrance. Just like himself, under the lazy and frivolous skin, there is always a refreshing edge buried.

Yang Yue had to admit that this was the dangerous taste he liked.

The four of them entered the ticket gate in twos and twos. The pair in front of them looked like good twins, while the pair behind them looked like kidnapped children because of the huge difference in height and body shape.

Because it is a weekend, most of the people running and playing in the amusement park are preschool children and working couples. Occasionally, you can see international friends in twos and threes, but there are very few people like them who exude a student atmosphere.

Jiang Haibo, who often came to the playground, became their most qualified guide. He held a map and took everyone to experience the most popular items in the entire playground. The thrilling jumping machine and the big pendulum dragged Yang Yue onto the sweet and dreamy merry-go-round, and then came to the roller coaster with the longest queue.

The little girls standing in front of them cast casual glances here frequently, and turned their heads away in a panic when they were spotted, blushing. This happened several times, and finally they finally plucked up the courage to take a photo with them shyly.

Both Yang Xing and Jiang Haibo have crazy and familiar personalities. When they get together, they seem to have endless topics to talk about, making the boring queuing time suddenly interesting. They chat about games, movies, and food. Occasionally, when Jiang Haibo talked about some interesting things about the university, he would dare to make fun of Yang Yue.

He pointed to the warning sign on the roller coaster line that said children under 1.4 meters are not allowed to experience this project, and smirked at Yang Yue and exclaimed, "Oh, how can you play this?! Do you have a 1.4-meter child?"

Kicked by Yang Yue, he also presented a ruthless: "Get lost!"

Yang Xing and Hou Zeqi were watching the play together and almost choked on laughter.

Accompanied by the cheers and exclamations of Jiang Haibo and Yang Xing, the roller coaster roared into the sky.

After arriving at the station smoothly, they took the sightseeing car and drove around the park aimlessly, and finally came to a small house with a spooky and curious design outside the door, and the sound at the door was still playing the notice of "no beating the staff" in a loop. room.

"Here we come!" Jiang Haibo put away the map and jumped off the sightseeing car to greet everyone: "If you are a man, come and experience a different thrill."

"Haunted house?" Yang Xing jumped out of the car.

"..." Yang Yue looked in their direction, suddenly she didn't want to be a man so much.

"Brother, are you okay?" Yang Xing took two steps, and suddenly turned to look at Yang Yue without warning.

At that moment, time traveled through the torrent of time, and everything was reversed back to a certain moment in memory. Yang Xing's immature little hand gently reached out from outside the quilt to hold his hand, and even the voice was crisp and raw——

"Brother, don't be afraid. When I grow up, I will also push the eldest brother and the second brother into that haunted dark room, so that they will never dare to bully you again."

haunted dark house...