my brother is not cute at all

The moment Yang Yue pushed the door and entered, she first caught sight of the figure sitting in the bathtub in a daze in the steaming water vapor.

Hou Zeqi rested his elbows on the edge of the bathtub, frowned as if immersed in thinking, he didn't even notice the sound of the bathroom door being opened with a slam.

Yang Yue walked to the bathtub and looked down at the man sitting in it who was distracted. The bright ceiling light coated his light brown hair, which was a little lighter than Asians, with a layer of shiny flaxen gold. The above skin was exposed to the air, and the fine and smooth muscle lines made him look like a sculpture from Greek mythology, handsome and charming.

"How long are you going to wash?"

The cold voice was like clear spring water poured down from the head, making Hou Zeqi tremble all over, and he came back to his senses with a little tiredness.

"Why do you always like to barge in without saying a word when other people are taking a bath? You have seen me twice. If you were a girl, would you be considered a hooligan?" In the steamy environment, Hou Zeqi The subwoofer, which was already low, was somewhat hoarse at the moment.

Yang Yue saw that he was still in the mood to joke, so she retorted confidently: "It's been almost an hour since you took a shower, so I think you're a girl, right?"

Hou Zeqi said convincingly: "What do you know, men can't be more refined? Don't engage in gender discrimination at a young age, brother."

"Oh, then, are you finished with refinement? Sister?"

"..."

Forget it, when it comes to the kung fu of hating people, Hou Zeqi is willing to bow down.

He wiped the broken hair on his forehead, and his messy thoughts suddenly became clearer.

"Are you sleepy?" He asked, then smiled suddenly: "Just wait, I'll be fine soon."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yang Yue tasted a bit of loneliness from his smile. He didn't say any more, just squeezed out a "hum" from his nasal cavity, then turned and walked out.

The bathroom quickly returned to silence, Hou Zeqi shook his head, and stood up from the bathtub with a clatter.

It's been three years, don't even think about it.

When Yang Yue came out of the bathroom, her mind was full of Hou Zeqi's absent-minded and lonely look. His slender fingers when kneading the center of his brows, the sharp and protruding wrist bones when his wrists were folded, and his slightly pale eyes when he drew the corners of his lips, why? See how unusual it is.

Thinking of this, he opened the door, turned and went downstairs.

When she came to the kitchen, Meng Hong was still wiping the clean teacup, seeing him coming, she immediately smiled kindly.

"Young master is so late and still haven't slept?"

Yang Yue smiled politely: "Sister Hong, I want to get a drink."

"Hey, okay, okay, I'll do it for you right now," Meng Hong said hastily.

Yang Yue thanked her, and not long after, she went upstairs with the cup again.

When Hou Zeqi dried her hair half-dried and came out of the bathroom, Fanran found that there was an extra milk cup beside the bed, and the honey milk in it still smelled steaming and sweet.

He walked over to pick up the note paper pressed under the milk cup, and the handwriting on it was square and neat: Give you back a cup.

The heart seemed to be wrapped in a gentle and soft torrent in an instant, and the water flow quietly gathered from all around, causing ripples in the heart.

Hou Zeqi couldn't help curling his lips into a smile.

I didn't expect this cold child to have a not too bad personality.

The child with not too bad personality went out early the next day, standing in the gap between the roadside waiting for the driver, Hou Zeqi just drove the car out of the garage, and started honking the horn from a distance.

Yang Yue secretly gnawed on her fingers, put her hands in her trouser pockets silently, lowered her head and started kicking stones.

Hou Zeqi was amused by his actions, stopped in front of him and lowered the car window and asked, "Going to school? Come up, I'll take you there."

As soon as Yang Yue looked up, there was a McLaren yesterday, and an Aston Martin today, does this person produce banknotes every day in his safe?

"No," he refused decisively: "I can't afford to sit. Yesterday, sitting in a McLaren has been discussed for a long time. If it goes on like this today, what do you want my students to think of me?"

Hou Zeqi knew why and asked, "What do you think?"

"I feel like I'm being taken care of by my elder sister," Yang Yue said.

... old sister.

Hou Zeqi sneered, and asked again: "Really not coming up?"

"No," Yang Yue explained, "I'm going to a private institution to take part-time classes, so I'm not on your way."

"Okay, then go ahead, wage earner."

Hou Zeqi stopped entanglement, raised the car window, kicked the accelerator and blasted out.Today, there are documents on the Deep Sea Live Streaming Platform that he needs to review, and there is a dinner at noon. After he finishes his work, it will be the afternoon.

Anji sent home the first version of the contract between Haiheng Jewelry and the game company to make peripheral transfer beads, and brought Hei Dazhuang, who had been in foster care for almost a week, to his home.

Before she left, she told Hou Zeqi to go to Shenhai's live broadcast room to see what the standards of the e-sports anchors who were interested in signing were about, and then hurriedly came and went and closed the door.

Yang Yue finished the one-on-one class early, and when he got home, Hou Zeqi just quit a live broadcast room of a male anchor who was beaten by his opponent and sprayed his teammates with colorful colors, and marked a × on his profile After that, I clicked into the live broadcast room of a female anchor whose id is Little Sweet Rabbit.

So Yang Yue threw the exercise clothes into the washing machine, and when she knocked on the door of Hou Zeqi's room, she heard a coquettish and sweet sentence from the stereo, "Thank you, my husband, for hugging the little conch that the boss fed, Xiaotian!" Rabbit loves you too today~ mua~mua!"

Yang Yue: "..."

Hou Zeqi: "..."

An embarrassment that most feared the sudden silence of the air lingered between the two of them.

Facing Yang Yue's indifferent and shocked expression, Hou Zeqi felt a burst of despair in his heart: "That...things are not what you see, I—"

"So you like this one," Yang Yue said indifferently.

Hou Zeqi: "I didn't! I just—"

Yang Yue: "You even feed her little conch."

What the hell is this?

Hou Zeqi: "I'm not! That's not me."

Yang Yue: "Then may I ask my husband to hug the boss, can you quickly collect the dried clothes on your balcony? It's been hanging there for several days, and they still stay there."

"..."

Hou Ze was completely disheartened, too lazy to struggle needlessly: "Okay, do you accept it now?"

"Whatever you want, I'll take a shower first, you take it away before I come out," Yang Yue said, slamming the door and going out.

Hou Zeqi turned his head in despair, marked an X on Little Sweet Rabbit's profile, exited the live broadcast room and continued to censor other anchors.

After a quick swipe around the e-sports channel, he probably had the bottom line in his mind. He reckoned that the time was almost up. He decisively quit the deep sea live broadcast.

Yang Yue took a quick shower, wiped her straight black hair until it was half dry, and then picked up a comb to smooth it out a little bit.The students in class today are very relieved, and he is also in a good mood. He whistled softly while combing his hair.

At this time, the good-looking Kuroshige slowly climbed up from the washstand to the faucet, staring at the stranger in front of him with a pair of dark eyes.

Yang Yue saw through the mirror that there was a sneaky little black head on the faucet, the movements of her hands paused, and she glanced down——

The moment their eyes met, Hei Dazhuang stared at his beautiful big eyes, and then gave a cute head tilt.

--boom! ! !

Accompanied by a loud noise, Yang Yue cursed in a low voice from the bathroom, Hou Zeqi, who passed the living room with his clothes in his arms, was startled, and went over to knock on the bathroom door in doubt.

"What about you? Slipped and fell?"

Through the carved frosted glass door, Yang Yue's voice could be heard indistinctly from inside: "How could there be such a disgusting thing in your bathroom!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm a good-natured young man with good roots, what kind of disgusting thing can I hide in the bathroom?" Hou Zeqi wondered.

Hei Dazhuang was frightened by the flying comb, and began to run around frantically. Seeing that it was about to rush towards him, Yang Yue quickly stepped back, threw the wet towel on the towel rack, and collapsed. shouted.

"Such a big gecko!"

gecko?

Hou Ze was startled, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously. He turned his head and looked at the incubator on the coffee table. Where was the shadow of Hei Dazhuang inside?

There was another muffled bang in the bathroom, he didn't care so much, he threw down his clothes, unscrewed the bathroom door and walked in.

The steaming water vapor rushed towards his face in an instant, Hou Zeqi squinted his eyes, and before he could see the situation in the bathroom clearly, a snow-white figure crashed into his arms.

Yang Yue directly regarded him as a tree, and climbed up to his waist at lightning speed, wrapped his arms roughly around his neck, and yelled angrily into his ears: "Why did you come in, why did you come in?" Don't hurry to get it out!"

With such force, his neck was almost strangled, and his shoulder hit the bridge of his nose with a "boom".

A piercing soreness ran down the bridge of the nose to the eye sockets, Hou Zeqi gasped in pain, and before he had time to look for Hei Dazhuang's shadow, Yang Yue's voice next to his ear shrank his neck .The legs wrapped around his waist almost tore off his baggy pajama pants. While pulling the waist of his pants, he frantically supported Yang Yue who was sliding down.

In a panic, the smooth and soft touch fell into the palm of the hand, and Hou Zeqi's brain was like a huge mushroom cloud exploding from the reactor in an instant. two thick words——

So soft!

Yang Yue has a small frame, less body fat, and a very light body with a youthful look.

He is very thin, and there are even shallow puddles of water in the deep collarbone. When the back is arched hard, the sharp butterfly bone, as well as the outline of the spine and ribs can be faintly seen through the white skin.

But he is also very powerful. Years of dancing has made him not have a single muscle line that is not perfect. Under his white skin is a thin layer of muscle, like a lean and explosive cat , there are two round dimples above the round buttocks and the slender waist, which is a symbol of a good waist-to-hip muscle ratio to a certain extent, and the legs coiled around Hou Zeqi's waist...

It made him suddenly think of Qu Yaotong's howling that pierced his eardrums at the wedding banquet a week ago, and he couldn't help but secretly sigh——

This damn is Saburo's scimitar, the spring water on the banks of the Seine.

"Well, why don't you go down first?" Hou Zeqi maintained a tactical backward posture, and suddenly felt a hot current rushing to his nasal cavity.His eyes were full, and his hands felt refreshed. If this stalemate continued, it would be a bit shameless: "Your legs look very thin, and it hurts to pinch someone."

Realizing her gaffe, Yang Yue jumped down in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I—— did you have a nosebleed?"

Hou Zeqi nodded, his voice sounded a bit impatient as his blood was surging, "Try the strength of the shoulder hitting the bridge of your nose and see if it bleeds."

As he spoke, he wiped his nose, and sure enough, his hands were stained with blood.

"I didn't do it on purpose," Yang Yue, who was already embarrassed, couldn't hold back his face at this moment. He hurriedly turned to tear the paper, but saw the night guard once again active on the washstand.

"Why the hell are you still moving?" He didn't care about 21, he picked up a bottle of hand sanitizer from the sink and was about to throw it at it.

"Hey, don't be impulsive," Hou Zeqi stopped him: "I bought it at a five-figure price, don't smash it to death for me."

Yang Yue was startled: "You raised it?"

Hou Zeqi sighed, pulled off the bath towel and wrapped him tightly, then pushed him towards the door: "Forget it, I'll take care of it, you go out first."

After being kicked out, Yang Yue went back to her room and got dressed, only to realize how embarrassing she was just now. Not only was she cowardly to death, but she also bumped his nose with her hands and feet, and finally forgot to apologize.

Thinking of this, he ran to the kitchen to wash some raisins and put them in a small crystal bowl.

After Hou Zeqi put Hei Dazhuang into the incubator and stopped the bleeding from his nose, he saw Yang Yue standing in the living room holding a bowl of green raisins. Although his face was still cold, his words softened a lot.

"Just now, thank you."

Hou Zeqi raised his thick black handsome eyebrows.

Yang Yue handed over the green grapes: "This is for you to eat."

Hou Zeqi smiled, thanked him and picked up one and ate it.

Seeing that he turned to leave, Yang Yue hurriedly called out to him: "Hey!"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Seeing his hesitant look, Hou Zeqi stopped in his tracks.

Yang Yue: "Just now..."

"Well, I accidentally touched you, didn't I?" Hou Zeqi pointed to his nose and muttered with Qingti in his mouth: "This one, let's take it even."

Yang Yue: "That's not what I meant."

Hou Zeqi: "Huh? The situation is urgent, and I accidentally saw you all. Anyway, you have seen me, so it's even."

"That's not what I meant!" Yang Yue's face was a little uneasy.

Why the hell is this person so shameless?

Hou Zeqi was a little confused: "Then... you want me to praise you, you are well developed?"

Yang Yue's forehead twitched, and she clenched her fists while gritting her teeth.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hou Zeqi immediately smiled clearly: "Hei Dazhuang is indeed my pet, why? Are you afraid of climbing pets?"

Not too scared.

Yang Yue confessed: "I'm just a disgusting hairless amphibian, and I feel uncomfortable when I see it."

Thinking of his appearance just now, Hou Zeqi was very reasonable: "If you don't like it, I can consider giving it away."

Yang Yue's apricot pupils suddenly lit up: "Is this okay?"

"Well, you are acting like a baby with your brother."

Yang Yue: "..."