my brother is not cute at all

The weather in mid-December was already very cold, Nana was only wearing a thin long windbreaker, and when she came out of the hotel, Hou Zeqi threw the car keys to her directly.

"Are you still going to meet your friend? You can drive away. I'm close, and I'll be there in a short walk."

"Okay," Nana said without being polite to him at all, and walked over to help him tighten the loose neckline, telling him, "Let Timmy go back with you tonight, you guys go to bed early, don't sleep too late, I'll come back to you tomorrow."

"Okay," Hou Zeqi smiled, his handsome eyebrows were gentle in the cold winter night.

After Nana gave her instructions, she turned her head to look at Yang Yue who was standing aside and staring at the distance.

Hou Zeqi immediately understood, and called him softly: "Xiaoyue, come here."

Yang Yue turned her head, it was cold, his exceptionally fair skin was blown by the wind, the tip of his nose and the end of his eyes were prone to flimsy pink, showing a cool and handsome baby face like a domineering flower in the cold wind The white plum blossoms are firm and charming.

He moved two steps, and Nana rushed up so unexpectedly, hugged him tightly into her arms, and gave him a firm hug.

Yang Yue was suddenly dumbfounded.

This is a hug that is different from that between friends, with a strong maternal tenderness and softness.

So fragrant and so warm.

He suddenly thought of the warm and soft smell on Hou Zeqi's body, like spring flowers, like the warm sun, like a dry and soft wool blanket wrapping him deeply, it was a natural and full of breath that permeated from the bones. The tenderness of strength.

It turns out that this gentleness is hereditary.

"Xiaoyue, you are such a good boy, I am really glad to know you," Nana's voice came from beside her ears, gentle and soft: "You and Qiqi must live a good life and take care of each other. No matter what you have gone through You don’t have to think about what your family was like before.”

"From now on, Qiqi will be your family. He will protect and take care of you. If you have anything to do, just trouble him. Don't be polite to him."

Nana let go of her arms after speaking, looked into his eyes and smiled softly.

"Auntie, you..."

Looking into her deep eyes, Yang Yue was a little moved, but she opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

Nana patted his head and said, "I hope you can live happily every day, and I hope your family can be happy too."

Yang Yue's throat choked, as if a fragile gap had been knocked open in his heart, a torrent of warmth poured into his chest in an instant, submerging him deeply, wrapping his heart and sinking into endless tenderness.

He couldn't speak, just nodded vigorously.

"It's getting late, then I'm leaving, be careful on your way," Nana kept smiling, waving to her.

Yang Yue nodded: "Well, you also drive slowly."

After the words fell, a hand was gently placed on the shoulder, and Hou Zeqi patted him and said, "I'll take her to get off the car, and you take little Timmy to wait for me on the main road first."

He quickly followed Nana with his long legs, and after walking a certain distance, he said, "Mom, thank you."

"Thank me for what," Nana smiled, "You met someone you like, you should thank him."

"That's right, after all, I didn't expect to meet him for so many years," Hou Zeqi asked, "What about you? What do you think of him?"

"He is very good, but he looks a little shy, you have to be careful not to scare him," Nana said.

"I will," Hou Zeqi nodded.

"Fate is hard to come by. It's brave for you to like someone like me, regardless of cold eyes and criticism. I'm proud of you," Nana said, stopping to look over, her eyes full of starlight, touching and gentle: "So, take care of the people you like, and take care of yourself. I don't want to do anything at my age. I just hope that you can be happy every day. That's enough."

"Okay," Hou Zeqi looked into her eyes and smiled, "I will."

"Also," Nana paused, and continued, "I like him very much."

Hou Zeqi was stunned for a moment, then soft arcs appeared on his deep eyebrows and eyes, his heart seemed to be filled with surging spring water in an instant, and the heavy warmth seemed to overflow from his chest.

Nana touched his cheek lightly: "Okay, I know where the parking lot is, go back, don't make him wait too long."

"Ah."

After Hou Zeqi watched her leave, he walked all the way back to the main road. Yang Yue was holding Timmy's little hand and standing quietly by the side of the road. With a soft call, he turned around, and the bustling street scene was reflected in his clear, dark almond eyes. , as if the bright starlight was crushed and sprinkled into his eyes.

Hou Zeqi walked over with a smile: "Let's go, let's go home."

Yang Yue looked at his slightly flimsy cashmere coat and open neckline, and asked hesitantly, "Is it cold for you to wear so little?"

"It's not cold," Hou Zeqi said, "I have strong firepower."

It was obviously a nonsense to tease him, but Yang Yue couldn't get angry at all. He took off the woolen scarf around his neck without hesitation, walked over and pulled Hou Zeqi's body down.

"Put this on for you."

He stood on tiptoe and leaned forward, his fair baby face suddenly approached, his delicate almond eyes were like obsidian glowing with streamers, instantly taking away all of Hou Zeqi's sight.

He suddenly thought of the unexpected hug in the playground, the fragmented and mottled lights scattered in his eyes, as if he was wrapped in the beautiful and bright galaxy in an instant, the children's laughter and the bells ringing in the square were all there. Dissipated for a moment and went away, only the eternal nostalgia and heartbeat reverberated in his world.

Hou Zeqi just watched Yang Yue's face quietly, the clear eyebrows, the pointed nose, the small and flexible nose mole and the full and moist lips, everything seemed to be turned into dancing numbers. Thousands of butterflies hid in my heart, and there was a dull itching in my chest, numb and drunk.

"It's much warmer this way." Yang Yue tied a loose and beautiful knot in front of his neck, but when she looked up, she found that the gentle and deep eyes like tiger's eyes were staring at her intently, and her ears burned immediately: "You look at me what?"

Hou Zeqi's voice was low and hoarse: "Come closer, I'm going to kiss you."

Yang Yue jumped up and took a step back: "Three days haven't arrived yet, don't mess around."

Hou Zeqi smiled and stood up straight.

A little bit of coldness floated down from the sky and fell between the eyebrows, eyes, lips and cheeks. Timmy, who was standing on the side, stretched out his small hand to catch it, and then excitedly pulled Hou Zeqi's sleeve and shouted: "Hey, brother! It's snowing!"

Hou Zeqi and Yang Yue raised their heads up at the same time, snowflakes fell from the sky, and when the gorgeous street lamps illuminated them, they turned into countless fine and bright stars.

It really snowed.

Timmy opened his arms, cheered and ran, his short legs alternated quickly, and he ran a long way along the crosswalk in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, don't run!" Yang Yue was taken aback for a moment.

Hou Zeqi had already chased after him with a smile: "stop Timmy, don'trunsofast!"

Two figures ran out along the bustling street one after the other, Yang Yue looked at them in a daze for a moment, then laughed and chased after them.

Xiao Douding ran all the way, and the two chased after him all the way. Hou Zeqi picked up Timmy and hugged him in his arms before running too far. Timmy giggled and kicked his legs happily after being picked up.

Yang Yue followed and walked quietly beside him, the dim streetlights stretched their originally tall shadows even longer.

Timmy laughed enough, as if he had discovered a new continent, staring at a place with big lake blue eyes.

"Look!" Pointing at one place with his tender little finger, he yelled out every single word in broken Chinese: "Lie, Gu, Lu!"

Yang Yue followed his little hand to look over, and laughed, Hou Zeqi corrected him with a smile: "Candied haws."

Ask again: "doyouwanttoeatit?"

Timmy nodded frantically like a chicken pecking rice, even his golden-brown eyebrows fluttered along with him.

"Let's go, go buy it for him," Hou Zeqi didn't look back, but took Yang Yue's hand unexpectedly.

The wide and warm palms tightly clenched his hands that had been blown icy cold by the cold wind, and the warmth flowed into his chest instantly along the branch-like blood vessels. Yang Yue was dragged all the way to the window of the candied haws shop.

Timmy pointed to his favorite flavor, and then Hou Zeqi's subwoofer sounded softly from the top of his head: "A bunch of hawthorns, and another bunch... strawberries, can you? Xiaoyue."

Unexpectedly, he would suddenly ask such a question, Yang Yue raised her head and widened her eyes, met those beautiful deep light brown eyes, nodded blankly, then shook her head again: "I don't need to..."

"Then I want another bunch of strawberries," Hou Zeqi turned to the cashier before he finished speaking.

Yang Yue pulled out his cuffs in a hurry: "I didn't say I wanted to eat."

Hou Zeqi directly scanned the QR code to pay, and said indifferently: "It's okay, if you can't finish eating, feed me."

Who the hell is going to feed you?

Yang Yue was ashamed and angry, and muttered in a low voice: "I won't feed it, I can finish it."

Hou Zeqi hooked the corners of his lips calmly, and the little girl at the cashier saw them, smiled and asked with crescent eyes: "This kid is so cute, is he a foreigner?"

"Yes, British," Hou Zeqi replied.

The little girl asked again: "Then who is he to you? Brother?"

Hou Zeqi gave a faint "hmm" as a response.

The little girl was very envious: "That's great, my brother and younger brother are all so good-looking, so happy."

It was obviously a sincere compliment, but like the sharpest giant sword in the world, it ruthlessly crushed the sternum and pierced into the chest, causing Yang Yue's heart to bleed and become bloody.

He moved back silently, lowered his eyes, his black feather-like eyelashes covered the suddenly dimming light in his eyes under the shadow of the lamp.

That's right, it's great, my brothers and sisters are so perfect, and they get along so harmoniously and happily.

Unlike him, it was born a mistake.

Yang Yue watched the humble fine snow fall into the ground, and quickly dissipated without a trace, her white teeth bit her lips fiercely at an angle that no one else could see.

The shoulder was embraced forward by the arm that came up suddenly, Hou Zeqi leaned over and said to him: "Stand in, you will get snow when you stand there."

His voice was extremely soft, but his strength was extremely strong.

Yang Yue raised her head suddenly, her eyes showed fleeting astonishment.

"Ah, yes, it's snowing today," the little girl noticed Yang Yue standing aside, smiled awkwardly, then looked at the snowflakes and sighed: "It's the first snow, if you can watch it with someone you like So happy."

"Well," Hou Zeqi's hand on Yang Yue's shoulder never left, but gently squeezed his shoulder.

"As long as you are with the person you like, you will feel happy when you see any scenery."

His handsome and profound side face shone softly under the dim street lamp, and at that moment, it was linked with all the beauty in the world.

Stars fell in his eyes, fine snow fell between his eyebrows, and he fell into Yang Yue's heart so unexpectedly.

A first snowfall, a bunch of the most common strawberry candied haws, one melts in the tip of the heart, the other sweetens the bottom of the heart.

Let Yang Yue sink into a gentle and sweet trance all the way, if this is a beautiful dream, he is willing to become the butterfly lost in the dream forever.

Entering the door, turning on the light, the heat from the floor heating blows in, Timmy stuffs the half-eaten candied haws into Hou Zeqi's hands, and rushes into the living room cheering.

Hou Zeqi let him go, turned to Yang Yue and said, "The bath water is hot, you can change your clothes and take a shower first, I will help him wash later."

Yang Yue missed the point: "You want to help him take a bath?"

"Well, he's too young to do it by himself," Hou Zeqi said, "Go to bed first after washing, you have class tomorrow morning, don't go to bed too late."

"Oh," Yang Yue asked again in a low voice, "What about him?"

Hou Zeqi pretended not to understand: "Huh?"

"Does he want to sleep with you tonight?" Yang Yue asked.

"Well," Hou Zeqi responded lightly, took off his coat and laughed: "He's too young——"

"He's still young, I know, I'm going back, good night," Yang Yue said in a deep voice without giving him a chance to explain, and walked back to the room with a thud.

The door was closed with a bang, Hou Zeqi finally stared at the closed door and smiled meaningfully.

White was moved.

Through the door, Yang Yue thought of the scene of following Hou Zeqi all the way home in the wind and snow, tossing and turning on the bed until her hair was almost dry, and she couldn't fall asleep.

When Mingming helped him wear the scarf, he still showed such affectionate eyes to himself, and when he bought candied haws, he also said such tender words of love.

But now?With a new brother with a different bloodline, you took him to take a bath and go to bed?

Run away after teasing, it's really good to play hard to get.

The more Yang Yue thought about it, the angrier she became, she jumped up from the bed and patted on the bedside lamp!

At this time, the door of the room happened to be knocked three times, followed by the extremely familiar and expectant voice outside the door.

"Xiaoyue, are you asleep?"

no?Just finished thinking about it?Could this fucking be the legendary tacit understanding?

Yang Yue stared at the closed wooden door in surprise: "You..."

"I came in if you didn't sleep?"

Before he could refuse, the door opened with a creak, and Timmy, like an innocent and active little angel, rushed towards him with open arms——

A resounding kiss bloomed on the cheek!The little angel left a baby-like blessing in his ear.

"goodnight, brother!"

Yang Yue's eyes, which were already widened from surprise, instantly became rounder.

Timmy turned his head excitedly, tugged at Hou Zeqi's sleeve and urged, "hurryup! brother."

The dark almond pupils and the light brown pupils filled with waves meet in the air.

Yang Yue met Shang Hou Zeqi's eyes, her heart was so nervous that it was pounding, and her mind was full of capital letters and bold words: Isn't it?No way?don't really want to...

The broken hair in front of the forehead was gently lifted, and the deep and handsome face slowly approached, and then, a light and soft touch fell on the forehead, with a hot and charming temperature, which instantly poured into the bones of all limbs .

There was a loud bang!Yang Yue froze in place for an instant, and a colorful mushroom cloud exploded from the depths of her brain.

"Xiaoyue, good night."