my brother is not cute at all

Saying goodbye to the face painting booth, Yang Xing and Jiang Haibo have already lined up beside the most thrilling hanging roller coaster. Seeing the two of them approaching from a distance, Yang Xing started jumping towards them from ten meters away wave.

"Naiyue's side!" Jiang Haibo pulled him into the team: "The garden will be closed soon, let's go to the evening parade after sitting here."

"Brother, let me tell you," Yang Xing leaned over, still immersed in the thrill of the haunted house: "His haunted house is really not scary at all. In the team that followed us just now, there was a big brother whose shoes were He stepped on him, and the ghostly staff chased him all the way with his shoes, but he didn't catch up, making Brother Shui and I laugh to death hahahaha."

Yang Yue imagined the scene for a while, but didn't think it was funny, and coldly sent him two words: "Retarded."

"Huh?" Yang Xing was caught off guard by him, and he didn't realize whether he was scolding himself or the big brother who was being chased by ghosts.

Jiang Haibo found the paint on his cheeks, and came over curiously: "Did you draw a paint? I didn't expect you to like this, you have a childlike innocence?"

Yang Yuexin thought that I was forced to remain childlike.

When Yang Xing saw it, he became interested, and stared at the faces of the two people with great interest: "Seventh brother also drew one? Are you a sheep? My brother drew a monkey? I rely on this monkey too much." Isn't it cute!"

He said, imitating the appearance of a little monkey, patting his lower eyelid with his fingers, sticking out his tongue with a "slightly" sound and making an identical grimace.

"Like? Is that so?"

"Like a fart," Yang Yue was amused by him, and slapped him unceremoniously: "You're so stupid."

Yang Xingjiao let out a cold snort. She wasn't too unhappy, but instead laughed out of Indian's dimples with enthusiasm: "Where did you draw it? I want to draw something like this too."

"In—" Yang Yue opened her mouth, and before she could answer, the subwoofer behind him interrupted him.

"It's not suitable for you to draw a monkey. There is a half-faced knight mask over there, which is very cool and suitable for you."

Yang Yue followed the voice and looked back, and found that this man's nonsense seemed real, with a sincere smile on the corner of his mouth, but an extremely perfunctory light gleamed in his light brown eyes.

In a trance, he unexpectedly came up with an extremely outrageous idea—is this person... possessive?

Soon, he was disgusted by the thought of himself.

With such a rich imagination, I don't think much about how to create good works and improve my creative realm, but I think about messy things a lot.

"Can you still draw masks? So cool?" Yang Xing became even more excited when he heard it: "Then I must go and see it later!"

However, the suspended roller coaster did not give him a chance to visit the painting booth. As the last train roared into the sky, a pair of blue and white autumn sneakers outlined a chic arc in the blue sky. , and then fell into the water with a plop...

"I rely on his broken car to be so powerful! The shoes can be thrown out! How can I go home at night!"

Hou Zeqi, who was driven off the roller coaster by the staff because of his height, was waiting for three people to come out at the exit, when he saw Yang Yue and Jiang Haibo walking out with Yang Xing bouncing around on the left and right.

"Are your shoes expensive? Why don't you ask your brother to carry you to the car at night, and you go directly to the specialty store to buy another pair?" Jiang Haibo asked sympathetically.

When Yang Yue heard his bad idea, he gave him a blank look and refused: "I refuse, he weighs more than 30 catties than me, and I'm afraid I'll be crushed to the point where I lost even 1.6 meters."

Yang Xing was sandwiched between the two of them, wrinkling his face and crying like a little bitter melon in the world.

Hou Zeqi walked along the fence and saw that there was a SpongeBob SquarePants sock on his foot, which had nowhere to rest, and laughed unkindly: "The one that just fell off was your shoe?"

Yang Xing nodded aggrievedly, almost crying: "Seventh brother, why do you think I am so unlucky, everyone put on shoes, why did I get rid of me alone?"

Seeing his gaze downcast, Jiang Haibo quickly defended: "Don't look at me, my boots are all tied up to my ankles, and it's hard to take them off, let alone take them off."

Yang Xing turned his gaze.

Jiang Haibo continued to explain: "It's useless to see your brother, his booster is almost like a ballet dancer, his feet are squeezed inside, and he can't fall off."

The ballerina kicked him unceremoniously: "What are you beeping about? Your ballerina only pads three centimeters?"

"Why are you so fierce! Do you know that it hurts when you kick people?! You kicked my bones!"

Yang Yue: "Your ass is about to become fat like a pig, where did you get the bones? If you get fatter, I can kick you and you will be sent flying."

"You fucking..." Jiang Haibo was speechless, and could only smile and grit his teeth: "Yang Yue, Dad loves you, and Dad sincerely wishes you to grow again."

"Thank you dad, I wish you good luck in your middle age."

"you--"

"Okay, stop arguing for now." Seeing that the two are about to start a century-level battle, Hou Zeqi quickly stopped the two naive ghosts: "There is a protective net under this pool, and there will be staff dedicated to salvaging lost items in a while." , You go to the lost and found place and wait."

Only then did Yang Xing feel relieved, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "But the parade is about to start? You all wait here with me, isn't it good to delay the time?"

Yang Yue nodded without thinking, "Okay then, you can wait by yourself, see you in the parking lot later."

Yang Xing froze in place for a moment: "..."

Looking at his dark eyes that looked like a puppy, Jiang Haibo couldn't bear it: "Poor little boy, don't talk to straight men."

Yang Yue walked out of the fence without looking back.

Jiang Haibo sighed to Hou Zeqi: "He doesn't have a mobile phone, I'll wait with him for a while, you go to see the child."

With this tone, it seemed that he was still immersed in the play, and he really regarded himself as a father.

"That's fine, you can send me a message later," he said, and ran out after Yang Yue, who looked like a junior high school student.

Yang Yue didn't really want to leave, but because he was hungry, and when he was queuing up, the smell of baked milk wafted from the nearby stalls, which made the glutton in his stomach keep screaming.

When Hou Zeqi chased after him, he was ordering in front of the crepe stand.

"Strawberries, nuts, caramel sauce, crushed Oreos, and help me add a vanilla ice cream ball."

"The temperature has dropped, and you still eat ice cream?" Hou Zeqi asked.

"You want to take care of it?" Yang Yue said desperately: "Do you want to eat? Please?"

Hou Zeqi: "It's so sweet, it doesn't taste good at first sight."

"There are still many problems," Yang Yue muttered in a low voice.

Hou Zeqi finally found out that Yang Yue is a typical home-cooked food that is not delicious, the kind who can't stop when encountering delicious and messy snacks, the succinct word is greedy.

No wonder I like to eat my hands when I have nothing to do. The reason is that my mouth is too lonely.

He suddenly thought of promising this greedy cat to take him to eat delicious food last night, so he took out his mobile phone and called An Ji, telling her to reserve a seat in advance at Mi Yalan's seafood restaurant, and order some fresh and high-quality ingredients by the way.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Yue had already gnawed on the crepe, and slowly followed him towards the square where the garden performance was performed.

Hou Zeqi caught a glimpse of him biting off a juicy strawberry from the corner of his eyes, with dots of condensed milk powder on his pale red lips, and suddenly felt that this eating appearance was a bit attractive.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Hey, your food is really so delicious?"

Yang Yue licked the cream on her lips and raised her head: "Do you want to try it?"

The little tongue is really pink.

Hou Zeqi saw the little monkey making faces on his cheeks come alive because of his bulging cheeks, suddenly he didn't know whether he was sighing at the monkey sticking out his tongue, or should he be feeling something else.

"Forget it." Thinking of the Four Seasons Fruit Tea just now, Hou Zeqi retaliated: "You have already bitten it."

"..."

This man really holds a grudge.

The two walked quietly all the way, Hou Zeqi was rarely silent, and Yang Yue was also quietly eating.

When the lights came on, the playground became more beautiful and charming in the twilight. The chasing and laughing children passed them by holding sparkling balloons, and went away with laughter like silver bells.

The colorful lights wrapped around the branches are like stars hanging on the branches, warm and bright, enveloping the surroundings in a radiant dream.The hustle and bustle of the water during the day has calmed down, and the brightly lit park is reflected on it. When the night wind blows, it shatters into a mottled river of stars.

Joyful and surging music sounded from the square in the distance, and the bustling stream of people was all attracted to gather there.

It was the parade that had begun.

Yang Yue finished the last bite of the crepe, and was about to find a trash can to throw away the wrapping paper, but just as she took a step, she was stopped by Hou Zeqi.

"Xiaoyue, your shoelaces are untied."

He bent down without thinking, and when Yang Yue realized it again, his slender fingers had already picked up two loose shoelaces.

"I'll do it myself," Yang Yue leaned down behind him almost subconsciously.

At this time, a chubby little boy ran towards the square from behind him, yelling!

"Mom! That's a glowing clown!"

The half-bent body was caught off guard by the little boy's shoulder!Yang Yue lost her center of gravity in an instant, and her body fell forward uncontrollably——

The two bodies jumped up and down, and their solid chests pressed against them with a huge force of impact!

The spicy and warm aroma of rum mixed with warm hormones poured into the nostrils, and for a few seconds, Yang Yue even heard the strong beating of the opponent's heart through the tight chest!

This is so close!

Even if they slept on the same bed and were hugged tightly the day before, the warmth that swept from behind was different from the feeling of embracing each other from the front at this moment.This time it was real chest to chest, flesh against flesh, and through the two thin layers of clothing, they could even feel the temperature from each other's chest cavity, scorching hot, like endless heat waves churning in the skin .

"Xiaoyue, you..."

"I……"

Yang Yue leaned against Hou Zeqi's chest and turned her head in embarrassment. He wanted to apologize, but the moment his eyes met, all his words were stuck in his throat.

plop plop...

Whose heart is beating wildly?

Is it himself?

There are hundreds of butterflies fluttering wildly in the chest cavity, as if they will flap their wings and scramble to fly out of the mouth and throat as soon as they open their mouths!

It feels so weird.

Yang Yue rolled her Adam's apple, her eyes lingered on the other's deep eyebrows, and even her breathing had to stop little by little with the frozen air.

For the first time, he discovered that when the light-colored pupils stared straight at people, it was actually so deadly.When those mottled lights are scattered inside, it looks like a wave of sparkling spring water under a distant mountain, with fluffy and fine spring waves, which seem gentle and moving, but in fact, when you indulge in it recklessly, you will be killed by tenderness of.

Hou Zeqi half supported his body, and at the moment Yang Yue turned his head over, he clearly felt a piece of warm and soft touch inadvertently rubbing against his chin!It made him fall into a trance for a moment.

those were his lips...

He looked towards those clear and delicate almond eyes, and suddenly found that this ancestor's eyes were so bright.His pupils are darker, like a black grape in the night, the colorful lights are broken on it, and it becomes obsidian with shattered light.

They had never been this close before.

They were so close that they couldn't tell each other's hot and dry breath.

As soon as he got close to a small and flexible mole on the tip of the opponent's nose, it was about to turn into a speck of light dust and land on his nose.

This is too much.

Hou Zeqi stripped away his rationality that was gradually fading away with the noise, and lowered his voice after he collected himself.

"Does it hurt from the fall?"

Yang Yue came back to her senses suddenly, and propped herself up from him in a panic.

There was some stinging pain when the knee hit the ground, but fortunately, the pants were not torn, so it shouldn't be a serious problem.

"I'm fine, how about you? Have you scratched your elbow?" Yang Yue pulled him up from the ground.

Fortunately, most of the tourists in the park had dispersed at this time, and the parade attracted everyone's attention, and no one noticed the embarrassing scene here.

He immediately pulled Hou Zeqi's elbow over to look at it. Through the coat, his fair skin was just a little red from being rubbed, and it was not broken.

"Where's the palm?" he asked again.

"It's okay, thick skin," Hou Zeqi turned up his palms to show him.

Yang Yue still asked a little bit unreasonably: "Then you didn't fall on your back, did you? Did you hit your tailbone?"

Hou Zeqi's eyes showed a hint of malice: "You care about me so much? Then do you want to ask other places?"

"Then where are you knocking?" Yang Yue asked without thinking.

"..."

Hou Zeqi thought in his heart that I might have lost my mind, and then I thought of teasing you, an ancestor who is not enlightened.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yang Yue suddenly realized: "Did I hurt your chest?"

He thought about that impactful moment, and his chest was aching, not to mention that the hard bones of his body hit the opponent's flesh.

Hou Zeqi asked perfunctorily, "How about rubbing it for me?"

Really hurt?

Yang Yue stretched out her hand suspiciously, but Hou Zeqi raised her hand and pulled it away with a "slap"!

"In public, don't touch me."

"..."

Yang Yue choked up suddenly, and only then did she realize that she was being swayed by this bastard again.

You bastard bastard, I fucking believed in your evil.

The author says:

Hehehe happened to be stuck in the first chapter of Qingdou, I wish you all a happy white day~