Brandy and Erguotou

"Brandy, tomorrow is my birthday. I have a party. Will you come?" Peng Jiayang walked beside Brandy with a basketball in his arms.

Brandy flipped through the book, outlined the key points to recite, and frowned when he heard Peng Jiayang's words.

party?

"That's it, let's come with the classmates tomorrow!" Peng Jiayang ran to the basketball court after finishing speaking.

It was too late for Brandy to stop Peng Jiayang.

don't want to go.

Guo Ding was so bored that he was moldy. He sneezed four or five times last night. Either the children were nagging me, or he had a cold.

"Head, what's wrong with you?" Yang Zhen asked, looking at the paper towels all over the table.

Guo Ding's nose was red, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I have a cold."

"..." Yang Zhen didn't speak, and after exiting the office expressionlessly, he hugged Xu Yao's waist and laughed.

"Really, it's awkward, don't blame me if you can't help it later." Xu Yao smirked and squeezed Yang Zhen's waist.

Yang Zhen yelled loudly and said, "Head is sick! Hahaha, people who have survived for thousands of years have caught a cold! Hahaha!"

Xu Yao supported his forehead and said, "Go to the boss and ask for leave before laughing."

"Oh." Yang Zhen smiled and asked Guo Ding for leave.

Guo Ding lay helplessly on the table, his head hurting, his head hurting.

"Brandy?!" A group of girls looked at Brandy with a little surprise. Brandy turned down countless party invitations when he went to college.

Brandy heard the sound and saw that it was the girl who invited him to the beach yesterday morning. He nodded slightly and said, "Hello."

The girl ran over, and the lady pinched the corner of her skirt and curtseyed and said, "His Royal Highness will also attend the party?"

Brandy returned the salute, took the girl's hand and put it to his lips, but kissed his finger on purpose, saying: "The prince should always observe the entertainment life of the common people."

The girl smiled, shook Brandy's hand, and said, "Sif."

"Sif, Goddess of Harvest?" Brandy looked at Sif holding his elbow and did not speak.

Sif was wearing a light-colored skirt with a tube top, and a green hairpin was clipped on her neat short blond hair, making her look playful and cute.A pair of pale green eyes are always full of water, much like lake water.

Sif nodded and walked into Peng Jiayang's house holding Brandi's hand.

Peng Jiayang, who was chatting with his friends in the distance, saw this scene with gloomy eyes, turned his head and said sorry to the person next to him, and walked towards Brandy with champagne.

After rejecting Sif's invitation to dance, Brandy sat alone on the sofa in a daze. Several girls came to invite dances one after another, and Brandy rubbed his hair a little irritably.

Suddenly a glass of champagne was placed in front of him, and Brandy subconsciously took it.

"Aren't you going to bless me? I'm 19 today." Peng Jiayang looked down at Brandi's face. Brandi's bangs were too long to cover his eyes. The glasses of time are all taken off, revealing those eyes that are always attractive and invisible.The corners of his mouth were pursed lightly, and he seldom actually smiled.

Brandy took out a small box from his pocket and handed it to Peng Jiayang.

"Happy birthday."

Even when he was sitting, he was not overwhelmed by Peng Jiayang's aura, on the contrary, his gestures added a more mature flavor.The boy who sat next to him in class and always dozed off had grown up so well.

Peng Jiayang accepted the gift with squinted eyes. When he opened it, there was a tie clip studded with diamonds.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

After speaking, he clinked glasses with Brandy and drank champagne.

Brandy looked at the champagne and frowned. He had never been a good drinker. After thinking for a while, he raised his head and drank the champagne.

Several classmates in the class came over to drink after seeing Brandy, but Brandy couldn't hold back and had to drink all the wine handed over.

After going back and forth, Brandy felt a little dizzy and blushed.

Seeing this scene, Peng Jiayang helped Brandy up.

"What are you doing?" Brandy pressed Peng Jiayang's hand, staring at Peng Jiayang and asked in a low voice.

Peng Jiayang withdrew his hand and said, "You're a little drunk, I want to help you go to your room to rest."

Brandy frowned, looked at the noisy atmosphere around him, raised his forehead, stood up and walked upstairs by himself.

"This room is mine, you take a rest." Peng Jiayang opened a room and said.

Brandy nodded, and after entering the room, he didn't go to sleep on the bed, but fell asleep on his stomach on the table with the seat.

It seemed that there was a hand touching him in the blur.

Uncle?

From the forehead to the cheeks, along the slender shoulders to the waist, turn to the front, and down along the small /fu.

No.

Brandy regained his senses, grabbed the hand, and casually pulled the pen on the table and stabbed it.

The man snorted, covered his face with his other hand and said nothing.

Brandy held down the hand that was pierced by the pen, and turned his joints outward. The man let out a soft cry, and Brandy pushed his arm covering his face away with his hands.

"Peng Jiayang? What are you doing?" Brandy said, kicking Peng Jiayang in the stomach.

Peng Jiayang rubbed his belly and sat on the ground looking at Brandy and said, "I'm touching you? Can't you feel it?"

Brandy's face turned black in an instant, and he stood up abruptly to leave, but when he reached the door, he was pushed against the door with a strong force.

"Why don't you like me? Is that uncle worthy of your love?" Peng Jiayang's breath hit Brandi's neck.

Brandy felt uncomfortable, turned his head away, a little irritated by Peng Jiayang's hot breathing.

He stepped on Peng Jiayang's foot, skillfully kicked back with his elbow, opened the door and ran down while Peng Jiayang squatted down covering his stomach.

In terms of strength, speed and even tricks, Brandy can't compare to Peng Jiayang who is practicing sports. It's better to run away with that posture. If you suffer a loss today, you will settle it with you another day.

Brandy ran to the road and began to walk back slowly, when suddenly there was a car horn behind him.

"Brandy! Get in the car!" Sif was driving behind Brandy.

Brandy glanced at Peng Jiayang's villa not far away, frowned and got into Sif's car.

"You have a driver's license?" Brandy asked.

Sif seemed happy to meet Brandy at night, squinting her eyes and smiling, "No!"

"..." Brandy rolled his eyes and put on his seat belt silently.

After sending Brandi downstairs, Sif also got out of the car and looked at Brandi who was about to enter.

Seeing this, Brandy stopped, knowing that Sif had something to say.

Sif looked at Brandy nervously but full of expectation and said, "Can you be my boyfriend?"

Brandy said without changing his face, "Sorry, no."

Sif was discouraged, put her palm on her forehead and said, "Brandy! Do you have someone you like?"

"Yes." Brandy said.

"What kind of person is he?" Sif tilted her head to look.

Brandy lowered his head, the exposed corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he laughed softly, saying: "He is a person who keeps me far away from him, but still holds my heart firmly."

Sif looked at Brandy's smile in a daze. She had never seen Brandy smile for so long.

The eyes are bent, and they are as clear as crescent moons.

Brandy waved his hand, opened the door and said, "Be careful on the road, girls don't go out to play at night."

After speaking, he closed the door.

Sif stood at the door, turned around and got into the car after a while, the phone kept ringing, Sif answered the phone: "Hey, Lorila, I want to go home early. I'm sorry to let you go."

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