my brother is not cute at all

The person in front of him had the same facial features and almost identical body shape as Liu Yue's. It felt as if the time and space at this moment were intertwined with the past, pulling all the pictures into a long and weird scene.

"Why don't you speak? Captain Seven, don't you miss me?" The man smiled, seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, he broke the silence first.

After careful observation, although he and Liu Yue have the same physical features, their eyes are completely different. When Liu Yue treats people or things he loves, his eyes can always shine with a kind of sincerity and enthusiasm that can reach people's hearts.

And the person in front of him, even if he smiled, would give people a feeling of being unrevealed and scheming.

Hou Zeqi only hesitated for two seconds before catching the flaw and asked firmly, "Is it really you who followed me that day? Liu Xuan?"

His identity was exposed, Liu Xuan was stunned, spread his hands pretending to be regretful, sighed and said: "So you already knew, I thought my brother and I were similar enough, but I didn't expect to be able to deceive him." over you."

"Why did you make your face look like your brother's?" Hou Zeqi asked coldly.

"Of course it's for you," Liu Xuan smiled, looked over Hou Zeqi's shoulder, looked around the living room, and asked, "Out of politeness, shouldn't you invite me in?"

Hou Zeqi blocked his sight calmly: "I'm a bit busy today, let's try another day."

"It's so ruthless, then I will leave the contact information," Liu Xuan seemed to have been prepared, he took out a small card from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into Hou Zeqi's bathrobe, and then he looked at the door of the bathroom from the corner of his eye. Glancing in the direction of her, she suddenly moved closer and said in a low voice, "Brother, you know me well, I hope you can contact me as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but do something that makes you unhappy."

"..."

With the ding of the elevator door slowly opening, the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor, until Hou Zeqi stared at the bright red number on it jumping into 1, and then closed the door with a bang, and the tenderness and sweetness that flowed in the room before vanished into thin air. , the temperature in the living room seemed to suddenly drop to freezing point due to the interruption of an unexpected guest.

Yang Yue stood behind Hou Zeqi, looked at his tall back, the light in his eyes dimmed, and then walked over and asked, "Who is he? He looks a bit like an enemy?"

"No way." When Hou Zeqi turned his head, he had already put on a very relaxed smile: "His name is Liu Xuan, and he is the younger brother of my former teammate."

"It's the June they mentioned, right?" Yang Yue seemed unintentional, but was actually trying to probe: "What's the relationship between you and him?"

"What else could it be? They're just ordinary teammates," Hou Zeqi said with a smile.

Yang Yue froze for a moment, then her heart sank.

Deceiving.

He is lying.

Yang Yue thought to herself, what kind of indelible shadow did June leave in his heart, so that he could never forget it so much that he even wanted to deceive himself?

"Then why are you never willing to let others mention his name to you?" The uneasiness in his heart made his words aggressive: "I don't know why, his name is like a taboo word, no matter what When I mentioned it, you will always have to escape, not just because he is dead, right?"

At the end of the words, the sharp words hit Hou Zeqi's heart like a heavy blow, making his heart tremble, and he asked in surprise, "Who told you?"

"I……"

He probably didn't know that Ba Jie had already told him the details of June's car accident, thinking of this, Yang Yue panicked for a while, but quickly said: "Things that can be easily found on the Internet, do you think I'm stupid? "

Hou Zeqi sighed: "Xiaoyue, you don't understand, it is respect for the deceased to leave a peace for him."

But in your heart, he is not an ordinary deceased, right?

He is your teammate who fights side by side, is your dual core with tacit cooperation, and is also your suitor who loves you. Such a person, even if he leaves, must be the most special existence in your heart.

Thinking of this, Yang Yue felt as if her heart was slowly tightened by sharp thorns, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of suffocation.

When former teammates mentioned June's name inadvertently, he would definitely think of him.

When he sees FIH in the overwhelming Internet news, he will definitely think of him.

When he suddenly sees the hero that June is good at during the game live broadcast every night, he will definitely think of him.

Then when they were holding hands, hugging, kissing, and talking charming words of love, would there be any words that June had said to him, and at that moment, would it suddenly pop into his mind? What about that familiar shadow?

His emotions towards FIH are complicated and contradictory. He is afraid of it disappearing, so he would rather give up the opportunity to go public to help it through the difficulties, but he is also afraid of facing it. Even if his technology is still at the peak, he is unwilling to come back to save it it.

Is this also because of June?

Seeing him turn around to go into the bathroom, Yang Yue grabbed him anxiously and asked, "Then since you were young, have you ever done anything that you regret? Or did you regret anything because of your irrationality?" Decision? Have you ever had one?"

Hou Zeqi paused.

"No," he said, "if there was, it would be if I hadn't met you again, leaving you behind and leaving the hospital would be the most regretful thing I've ever done in my life."

"Where is that person?" Yang Yue continued to ask: "Is there anyone you will never forget?"

"It's you, Xiaoyue," Hou Zeqi looked into his eyes, the amber eyes were deep and serious: "No matter who asks this question and when it is asked, there is only one answer, that is you, only you. "

He didn't know why Yang Yue asked so many strange but sharp questions out of nowhere, it felt as if he was hinting at something, but there was a hint of uneasiness.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you asking me these questions suddenly? Are you trying to tell me something?"

"I didn't." Thinking that FIH was about to be disbanded and he couldn't let him know, Yang Yue opened her mouth to deny it, then shook her head and said, "Maybe I'm too tired, so just treat me as nonsense."

Hou Zeqi nodded, staring at the red skin on his shoulder from being scratched by the little boy, and stretched out his hand.

"Then let me look at your shoulder, have you been grabbed by Xiaoguai—"

In the middle of speaking, his voice suddenly stopped, because just when his fingertips were about to touch the red-stained skin, Yang Yue suddenly avoided...

"Xiaoyue, you..." Hou Zeqi's hands froze in the air unexpectedly, and the light in his eyes trembled slightly.

This feeling is so strange, the person you want to touch is close at hand, but the distance is like an invisible barrier, tearing them apart abruptly, as if you will be pushed farther if you touch them.

"As I said, I'm too tired, I want to go back to my room and have a rest," Yang Yue lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling slightly, covering her eyes, so she couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Well, there is erythromycin ointment in the medicine box, you can apply some," Hou Zeqi rolled his Adam's apple up and down, retracted his hand, pointed to the bathroom and said, "I'm going to take a bath for my little boy."

"..."

Soon there was the sound of splashing water and the little girl's soft screams from the bathroom, and the living room was as quiet as if nothing had happened.

Yang Yue put on some clothes, went to the terrace and lit a cigarette, letting it burn quietly between her fingertips.

The setting sun in the distance has turned into a misty blood red like fire, intertwined with the golden afterglow, and shrouded the bustling metropolis.

I don’t know which house played old movies around, and the classic dialogue on the stereo floated into the terrace through the twilight. It was in "A Chinese Journey to the West", Fairy Zixia asked Zhizunbao: "Last night, I entrusted a spider to tell you, Tell it to tell you that I miss you so much, do you know that?"

Supreme Treasure asked: "Do you know that I have been lying to you?"

"Cheat, just lie, just like a moth, knowing that it will be hurt, but still jumping on the fire."

Fairy Zixia looked at the distant sunset and shed a tear, and smiled: "Moths are so stupid."

Listening to this dialogue, Yang Yue couldn't help feeling a little ridiculous.

In real life, those who love someone desperately are not as stupid as moths?

But the moth that extinguished the flame in the end, was he or June?

The phone page was still stuck on the undialed call. He stared at the name for a long time, and suddenly recalled the scene of the delivery man almost bumping into him head-on.

wrong.

He was crossing the path at the time, and the delivery man obviously came around from the direction behind him, no matter how anxious he was, he would not bump into people like a blind man...

It turned out to be the case.

The moment the flash of inspiration appeared, Yang Yue's eyes also sank, and she dialed Hal's number without the slightest hesitation.

In a few words, he made an appointment to meet the next day, and after he hung up, he made a second call.

The cigarette caught between his fingertips was half burnt, and a long piece of ash was hanging on it, as if it was falling apart. Then he thought of flicking it, and took a puff between his lips.

Soon the phone was connected, and Yang Yue said straight to the point: "After a while, I need you to help me make an appointment with your boss."

Bajie over there sighed: "I'll try my best, the boss has been busy recently, I can't guarantee that he—"

"You can't try your best, you have to do it," Yang Yue interrupted before the other party finished speaking.

He squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. The golden red sunset had completely sunk into the horizon, and the deep night began to cover row after row of high-rise buildings from the end of the sky, like a mysterious nightmare that was silently passing through the metropolis that was just turned on.

He paused, then said slowly——

"Because he's back."

Two days later, a photo was gently pushed over from the table in the coffee shop.

The man in the photo had a smile in his eyes, a clean face, and was wearing a red and black team uniform. Even on the paper surface, there was a faint vigor and vitality.

"Liu Yue?!" An outright fear instantly enveloped Ba Jie's limbs and bones, his body shook, and he leaned against the back of the booth!Looking at him in shock, he said, "Are you kidding me? Did you see him?!"

"To be exact, the face looks the same, but it's not him." Yang Yue took a sip of his coffee and introduced, "His name is Liu Xuan, and he made himself look like this."

Bajie immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "You almost scared me to death..."

Yang Yue: "That's why you should hurry up and let me meet your boss."

"Do you suspect that he is responsible for the poaching of Santiao and Wuren?" Bajie asked.

"In order to get my brother's address, he specially sent a delivery man to follow me. What do you think he can't do?"

Lanting is considered a high-end residential area in this kind of area. The property services and security are in place. Vehicles without license plates cannot enter and leave at will. Pedestrians without access cards also need to register their identity information, unless they follow residents when there is a large flow of people. Otherwise, there are only two kinds of people who can come and go freely: couriers and takeaways.

So that day, the deliveryman suddenly braked in front of him, in order to see his face clearly and make sure that he had followed the wrong person, so that Liu Xuan could get the address and house number and find his home.

"That's right, I met him once in the year when his brother just left. At that time, he had just entered college. At that time, he gave people an indescribable feeling. Anyway, it made me very uncomfortable," Bajie After thinking about it, he sighed and said, "But I didn't care that much. Instead, I felt sorry for him, and I sent him money a few times."

"You sent him money?" Yang Yue asked.

"That's right," Bajie said, "his father and brother passed away due to an accident, and his mother became a vegetable. I saw that he was a college student and had no financial means, so I remitted some medical expenses to him. At that time, everyone gave him money." , the manager, Dajiu, Miss Shimei, Brother Seven is rich and powerful, and he gave the most."

"However, when I visited the hospital in the second year, I found out that his mother had already left. After inquiring, I realized that I had remitted money to him for more than five months. At that time, I felt that this person was too scheming. I have never had any contact with him again.”

Bajie's mouth is quicker than his brain, and once he opens his mouth, there is no clue, and this statement shakes out Liu Xuan's key handle.

Yang Yue frowned, and asked: "You mean, he didn't tell you in time when he didn't need the medical expenses, but continued to accept it with peace of mind?"

Bajie was stunned: "Ah? Is there such a meaning?"

Yang Yue: "Do you still have the remittance records? Send me a copy of the details."

Bajie: "What are you going to do? You won't be tempted to do something illegal, right? Then I will stop you for your brother!"

Yang Yue: "Don't worry, I will never use my brain to solve things that can be solved with my hands."

Bajie: "..."

The author says:

That's right, our little fool brother has already started to feel uneasy, probably because choreographers are more sensitive than ordinary people. In his heart, the living only live in the world, and the dead only live in the world. heart.

But Brother Qi didn't lie, the only person he can't forget is Yang Xiaoyue, and the thing he regrets the most is that he was left alone in the hospital that year, and he didn't have time to ask his name before he woke up.

so~