my brother is not cute at all

The world in the dream became completely bright, and Yang Yue's eyelashes trembled under the glare of the glare. After adapting to the light, he slowly woke up from the bright afternoon.

The moment the scene in front of him gradually became clear, there was a very soft muffled sound next to his ear, he rolled his eyes, caught sight of the person next to him...

Jiang Haibo, who had just put the straw into his mouth and took a sip of milk, was stunned for a moment, and then, under his expressionless gaze, he sprayed a heavenly flower——

"Puff cough cough cough! Damn! Can you wake up in time? I just said to secretly drink a can of milk from you..."

"Where's my brother?" Yang Yue interrupted him before he finished speaking.

Jiang Haibo's next words were choked in his throat, and he burst out in two or three seconds: "Do you have any fucking conscience? In order to take care of you, I ran over after class at noon and didn't even have time to eat lunch. You You actually opened your mouth to ask other dog men, you are such a perverted little bastard!"

As he spoke, he clutched his chest in grief, feeling deeply, and put the can of milk in his hand on the small table at hand with a bang!

Yang Yue's eyelashes trembled, and she continued to ask expressionlessly: "Well, so what about others?"

Jiang Haibo: "..."

Thin blood scabs had formed on the scratches and blood on the brows and bridge of the nose, the gauze on his forehead was still tinged with redness, his whole face was pale and bloodless, but his eyes were black and clear.

Jiang Haibo looked at him for a moment, finally lost, and sighed softly.

Said: "Not long after he left, he has not rested for more than 30 hours because of you. I am afraid that his body will not be able to hold on, so let him go back and sleep for a while."

"Oh, I didn't expect you to care about him," Yang Yue said.

Jiang Haibo was filled with righteous indignation: "I care about him! He quarreled and drove you away, and finally caused such a big incident that you almost lost your life. If it wasn't for worrying that you would become a widow, I would have died a long time ago." Kick him to death!"

quarrel?

Hearing this uneasy word again, Yang Yuexin was taken aback. She was stunned for a second, two seconds, or longer before she asked in a low voice.

"...He told you all about our quarrel?"

"Forget it," Jiang Haichang sighed, and suddenly became serious: "I don't know what happened between you, and I don't know why you have become so concerned about gains and losses during this period, but I want to tell you something, maybe I After that, you will understand everything."

"What's the matter?" Yang Yue frowned slightly and asked.

"Liu Xuan has been arrested."

A few words that were obviously calm, but they hit Yang Yue's heart hard like a heavy hammer. The dull roar reverberated through the nerve network of his bone marrow and limbs for a long time, making him I couldn't help being shocked.

why?

Don't they have the same face?

"My recording was only sent to you from the beginning to the end, so you should be able to guess who sent him in without me telling you?" Jiang Haibo asked back.

Yang Yue closed her eyes lightly, and her knuckles clenched tightly on the quilt were trembling under his gaze.

"As long as he has a little affection for that dead teammate, he can't be so decisive to send his brother to prison, so you can rest assured now?" Jiang Haibo came up to pat the back of his trembling hand, softly Coaxed: "Naiyue, you are not a substitute, you have always been unique in his heart."

is that so?Yang Yue thought, so you never lied to me from the beginning to the end, so did I blame you?

In a trance, the giant barrier he had built between the two was shattered, and the fragments fell one after another. Each piece reflected Hou Zeqi's affectionate shadow in his eyes.

That day at the bathroom door, he was forced to question him and had no way out, but his eyes were always gentle and sincere...

——If I had never met you again, leaving you and leaving the hospital would be the most regrettable thing I have ever done in my life.

——No matter who asks this question and when it is asked, the answer is unique, that is you, only you.

In fact, are these words true?

In the dimly lit carriage, his eyes were bloodshot, but apart from sadness and disappointment, there was more affection in his eyes...

——Yang Yue!Just because I pet you, love you, and pamper you doesn't mean that's why you can talk nonsense in front of me!

It turns out that I am really too ignorant?

On the other side of the dusty ruins, he was lonely and embarrassed, but he rushed over to hug him tightly, calling his name over and over again...

——Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, my Xiaoyue...

I'm sorry, I was wrong, I made you worry about me.

Thinking of this, Yang Yue came back to her senses, and smiled slightly with an inaudible sigh.

"It's because I'm too ignorant."

Jiang Haibo remained silent.

"It turns out that the person who is cheating, lying, worrying about gains and losses and not being honest has always been me."

Yang Yue murmured, turning her head to look out of the window, her skin, which was already too pale due to excessive blood loss, was almost translucent under the sunlight.

"So are you going to tell him everything?" Jiang Haibo asked him, and then he couldn't bear to test: "You won't be raped by him then, right?"

Yang Yue didn't answer, but turned her head and said, "Are you still holding the key of Lan Ting? Then you go back and help me bring those things over."

Jiang Haibo: "Yes, yes, but if you are subjected to domestic violence, you must—"

"No," Yang Yue interrupted him: "You don't understand, besides me, there is another thing in his heart, which is also unique."

"..."

He insisted on doing this, but Jiang Haibo didn't stop him, so he had to make another trip to bring what he wanted to the hospital.

Not long after, when Hou Zeqi heard the news that he had woken up, he rushed over anxiously, and as soon as he stepped into the door of the ward, he pressed him on the bed and kissed him for a century.

This is not over yet, the two cuddled together to watch a variety show, Hou Zeqi peeled the fruit and cut it into small pieces to feed him, the yogurt had to be warmed in his hand and then inserted a straw before handing it over, the whole afternoon , he held Yang Yue in his arms like a cotton doll, rubbed his ears for a while, pinched his nose for a while, and even blew cold to feed him the food into his mouth.

Jiang Haibo's mother has seen how tired and crooked dogs and men are in love. In just one dinner, he wished to poke his own titanium alloy dog ​​eyes with his backhand, and finally served his ancestors to eat and drink. , He decided to keep his heart out of sight, smiled slightly, clasped his fists in both hands, "Fucking farewell", then waved his sleeves coolly, slammed the door of the ward with a bang, and vowed never to come to see the doctor again tomorrow.

Hou Zeqi and Yang Yue kept friendly smiles at a very high rate of synchronization and watched his back go away. The moment the door slammed shut, Yang Yue quickly took out a piece of plum candy from Jiang Haibo's pocket, and He quickly tore open the wrapping paper and stuffed it into his mouth.

Hou Zeqi locked the door with a click, then walked to the window, and pulled the curtains tightly with a swish.

When Yang Yue heard the sound, she turned her head and instantly turned into a cat with its back arched. She asked very vigilantly, "Why are you pulling the curtains?"

Hou Zeqi didn't answer, but said lightly: "Take off your clothes."

"Take off..." Seeing him walking towards her step by step, Yang Yue hurriedly pulled up the quilt in the middle of the conversation, and stammered, "What, what are you doing?"

Hou Zeqi stood by the bed, raised his eyebrows at him condescendingly: "What are you talking about?"

Surviving a catastrophe, reunited after a long absence, and being lonely and widowed in the same room, and this is still in the hospital, he is wearing a fat hospital gown, this kind of weird play that has never been experienced before, just thinking about it...

Yang Yue's hair stood on end, she dismissed the indescribable images in her mind, and said solemnly: "This is in the hospital! I still have injuries on my body, don't mess around."

Hou Zeqi was amused by him: "You also know that you are injured, so why don't you apply medicine for the injury?"

"you……"

Only then did Yang Yue belatedly realize that she was being teased by this dog man again, but he has always been stubborn, and he can't let himself lose face, so he can only mutter about the candy in his mouth.

He asked stiffly: "You are not a doctor, can you do it?"

"I can do it, don't you know if you try it?" Hou Zeqi sat on the edge of the hospital bed with his long legs, and approached his red-hot auricles a little bit, and asked softly, "Why? Are you still Do you want to find a beautiful nurse sister to appreciate your naked appearance?"

Yang Yue blinked and asked in a low voice, "How beautiful?"

Hou Zeqi: "..."

Little bastard, what's the matter with your innocent and expectant eyes?

Hou Zeqi was so angry that he gritted his teeth and began to roll up his sleeves: "Hiss, it's time to clean up, right? Wait, I'll pick you up now."

"Hey! Just wait!"

The quilt was thrown off unexpectedly, and Yang Yue didn't have time to stop it, when she saw a paper document bag hidden in the quilt slide from his belly to the side of the bed with a snap.

"Huh? What's hidden under your quilt?"

Hou Zeqi curiously picked up the paper bag and opened it. On the top page, a line of enlarged and bold bold characters pierced through his sky like lead!

"Moon Dance studio transfer contract? Yang Xiaoyue, you—"

"I'm sorry, brother," Yang Yue's face looked a little hazy and lonely under the warm white light, his knuckles clenched the corners of his clothes, his voice trembling uncontrollably, and after a long time he whispered, "I'll send you My gift...sold."

Hou Zeqi's pupils were unbelievably magnified to the extreme. It was obviously a light stack of paper pages, but it seemed to weigh a thousand catties in his hand, which made his hands tremble uncontrollably and turned to the next stack...

Sure enough, the words printed on the snow-white paper poured down like a monstrous flood, occupying his vision, depriving him of his thinking, and causing his speech system to collapse one after another like a landslide...

The pitch-black handwriting, so dark that it is dazzling, silently gathered into the most vast and ancient spell in the world, sending the most earth-shattering signal to his brain——

He sold the Moon Dance studio and bought the FIH team.

Hou Zeqi flipped through the pages one by one, his pupils trembling uncontrollably. Under the purchase contract, was the signing contract of each team member.

His trembling fingertips touched everyone's name, and the moment the vivid and shining handwriting on each page was touched, it seemed to be transformed into unforgettable scenes, and settled into the faint memories of the years. In the long song.

First member: [id: Erbing] [id: Sihai]

Erbing: "I won't leave. I am very grateful to FIH for cultivating me. Now unless the boss stands up and points his nose and tells me to fuck off, otherwise, I will always accompany it and continue to move forward."

Si Hai: "Yes, no matter what the final result is, as long as every step we take counts, that's enough."

Every step on the way forward is not in vain. No matter whether we win or lose, every step we take counts.

……

Starting member: Bai Xiuyi [id: Bajie]

"I joined the team at the age of 15, and at the age of 19, I shouldered everything and became the captain of FIH. For it, I endured hardships and hardships. A chance to choose again, I still, will choose to fight with it to the end!"

Growth is a very painful word, it may not make you gain anything, but it will definitely make you lose something.

But this time, I don't want to lose any more.

……

Coach: Song Shiqi [id: Big Nine]

"The manager said before that no matter where you go, FIH will always be our home. As long as you miss home, you can go home and have a look."

"The family needs me now, why should I not come back?"

Once you unconditionally supported my passion and dreams, and now I will unconditionally pay and fight for you. As long as you need it, I will definitely return to you without hesitation.

……

Team leader: Yin Moli [id: Shimei]

"In fact, many people don't know that FIH has a full name-futureisheful, and the future can be expected."

"I believe that the future belonging to FIH will always be bright and shining. If it is not like this, then we will help it create one."

I believe that the future of FIH is worth looking forward to. If it cannot wait for a miracle, then the gods will return to their place and help it create a miracle.

……

Starting member: Yang Xing [id: no yet]

"Yang Xing, I need you very much now, but I also hope that you can think clearly that it is not easy to turn your love into a career. You must have sufficient faith, be able to withstand the weariness of enthusiasm, and have The awareness of paying for it, because once you set foot on this road, there is no way out.”

In the small noodle restaurant by the street, Yang Yue watched Yang Xing's eyes while guarding a dim light, but what she got in return was the other's firm and determined eyes——

"Brother, I have figured it out from the very beginning. All love has its source. I love e-sports just like you love dance. I don't like it all at once. On the contrary, it is a part of my life. The shining part, I am willing to give everything to chase the light, even if I will be regarded as a fool by others, so what?"

All the persistence in this world is because of love. Love cannot become a legend, but persistence in love can, so why not be a fool for a while for the things you love?

……

A thick stack of paper pages quickly turned to the last one, which was a blank contract that had not been signed yet, but in the column of Party B, a few neat and correct words had been written lightly with a pencil. Words—Starting member: Hou Zeqi [id: Seven Choices]

That's Yang Yue's handwriting...

Hou Zeqi stared at the small line of words quietly, her brows and eyelashes trembling, and after a long time, she let out a long sigh into the air.

"Why do you do that?" he asked.

"Because I don't want you to lose it," Yang Yue said: "The FIH team means a lot to you, it is a unique existence in your heart, I don't want you to be sad, that's why..."

In the middle of speaking, his ending suddenly choked up, and after a moment of delay, his dark eyes fixed on looking over: "Brother, come back, please? Come back for your dream and to live up to everyone's expectations of you." .”

Sure enough, no one loves this team more than these fools.

Hou Zeqi sighed secretly in his heart. In a trance, he seemed to see Yang Yue standing against the light in the darkness under the big stage and said something to him - "You know what a fart, sticking to what you love is not stupid , It would be foolish to give up."

"Xiaoyue, you are driving me to a dead end."