brothers and sisters

Ever since Ling Yu hurried away from home that day, he never came back.

Ren Ziyu finished eating like a bitter woman at home, when there was a knock on the door.

Ren Ziyu thought it was Ling Yu who had come back, and walked to the door cursing and opened it, only to see Yang Mingming standing at the door in shock.

Seeing Ren Ziyu, Yang Mingming almost burst into tears.

"Tzuyu is big!"

Yang Mingming plunged into Ren Ziyu's arms and almost missed Ren Ziyu.

"Yang Mingming, what are you doing? I'm not interested in you!"

Ren Ziyu raised his hands high to show his innocence.

"Tzuyu, I'm being targeted by perverts."

Yang Mingming raised his head, his face curled into a ball.

"What? Pervert? Where?"

Ren Ziyu is very nervous now, and feels his head hurts when he hears the word abnormal.

"I met that pervert last time in the hospital."

Yang Mingming glanced behind him as if he was afraid, and made sure that there was no one behind him. Then he remembered and slammed the door shut.

"Who? Was in the hospital last time?"

Ren Ziyu's head is still not working well, but in broad daylight, Yang Mingming's face turned pale with fright, and after only a few days of seeing him, Yang Mingming lost a lot of weight, with a pair of huge dark circles under his eyes, looking at him pitifully.

"Yang Mingming, what the hell are you doing?"

Fortunately, Yang Mingming came during the day, if he came at night, Ren Ziyu must have thought that he had turned into a ghost and urged the manuscript.

"Ling Shuai asked me to come, he asked me to take care of you, he said your feet... Oh my god, Ziyu, what's wrong with your feet?"

Only later did Yang Mingming realize that Ren Ziyu had been talking to him while standing on one foot with difficulty.

Yang Mingming helped Ren Ziyu to sit on the sofa, and then began to tell him about his miserable experiences these days with snot and tears.

Ren Ziyu listened to Yang Mingming's cry with a blank expression.

"So, you came to my house for refuge?"

"No, I'm here to take care of you. Ziyu, Ling Shuai said that he doesn't have time to come back to take care of you. I'll just stay at your house for a few days."

"Ling Yu, you irresponsible bastard."

Ren Ziyu scolded through gritted teeth.

"Eh? Responsibility? Master Ziyu? What responsibility do you want Ling Shuai to take!"

As soon as he heard the word "responsible", Yang Mingming's dull eyes that had been tortured by Yan Shuo immediately burst out with excitement.

"My feet! What are you thinking of!"

Ren Ziyu couldn't help but slap Yang Mingming on the head. He really looked at Renji with rotten eyes. His little editor was really hopeless.

"Master Ziyu, I've been staying with you for the past few days. Ling Shuai has already greeted our perverted boss. I don't have to go to work for the next few days." Yang Mingming happily reported to Ren Ziyu.

"No, what's going on with you and Yan Shuo? You mean, he's chasing you?"

Ren Ziyu looked at his editor from top to bottom.

Yang Mingming is quite cute. Although Ren Ziyu runs on him all day long, he really likes this little editor who has no city and shows his joy, anger, sorrow and joy on his face every day.

However, the person he was talking about was Yan Shuo, a man with so many auras, would he really fall in love with Yang Mingming?

Yang Mingming got the amnesty, so he didn't have to go to Yuanhang to report. He almost regarded Ren Ziyu as his reborn parents. He took care of Ren Ziyu meticulously.

Ren Ziyu only needs to lie on the bed every day, stretching out his hands for clothes and opening his mouth for food.

If he was willing, Yang Mingming probably would have done all the work of accompanying him to the bathroom and taking a bath with him.

It's a pity that what happened in the bathroom last time left too deep a shadow on Ren Ziyu.

But where did Ling Yu go?He left in such a hurry that day without even an explanation, and he hasn't come home these days.Before that, no matter how busy he was, he would take time to go home to take care of his patient, but now he doesn't fart, so he leaves himself to Yang Mingming with peace of mind.

Ren Ziyu stayed at home for several days, and finally couldn't help calling Ling Yu this day, using the excuse that he wanted to ask him about Yan Shuo.

As soon as the call was connected, Ling Yu's tone was very cold, as if he didn't care. Ren Ziyu could vaguely hear the woman's teasing laughter on the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ren Ziyu was so angry that she wanted to slap herself twice.

Isn't this cheap?When did the relationship between him and Ling Yu get good enough to be able to relate to each other?

What is the purpose of his phone call?Ask Ling Yu why he didn't go home?What position does he have?

Ren Ziyu felt that she must have lost her mind.

After a series of criticism and self-criticism, Ren Ziyu's heart gradually eased.

People are dependent. After all, he and Ling Yu have lived together for so long, so they are so lost. Habits are really a very scary thing.

Ren Ziyu had just done some psychological training for herself, when Yang Mingming suddenly ran in crying, looking like the sky had fallen.

"Tzuyu is big."

Yang Mingming hugged Ren Ziyu's arm, his nose was about to rub against Ren Ziyu's body, Ren Ziyu pushed Yang Mingming aside in disgust.

"What are you doing? Look like the sky is falling, Yan Shuo has come to harass you?"

"Ziyu is big, I said, something happened. Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing, my God, my world view is about to collapse."

"what?"

Ren Ziyu didn't know what hit his little editor.

"Aren't you online?"

"No, isn't it because you force me to write manuscripts every day when I get hurt?"

"Brother Ziyu, tell me the truth, did you and Ling Shuai quarrel? That day when Ling Shuai called me suddenly, I thought it was wrong. It's all my fault that I only wanted to avoid Yan Shuo at that time." .”

"Yang Mingming, what's going on!"

"Hey, see for yourself! How could Ling Shuai be like this, he started messing up and ended up giving up, I'm not going to be a fan of him anymore!"

Yang Mingming stuffed his mobile phone into Ren Ziyu's hand, and Ren Ziyu saw on the mobile phone that "the popular little fresh meat Ling Yu and the new little flower Bai Ting are suspected to be a fake show for real". The following is a lengthy report, and there are several photos Although the photos of Ling Yu and Bai Ting are concealed, their faces can be seen clearly.

"What's so good about that Bai Ting? It looks like a flourishing white lotus. How could Ling Shuai be so bad? From Ziyu to the white lotus, no, I can't accept it!"

Yang Mingming was still nagging in Ren Ziyu's ear.

But Ren Ziyu looked at the smiling faces of the two people in the photo, and always felt a little stuffy in his heart.

"Okay, Yang Mingming, don't cry, it's not ashamed to lose face, it's not that you lost your boyfriend."

As soon as Ren Ziyu said this, Yang Mingming cried even harder: "Master Ziyu, don't comfort me. If you want to cry, you can cry. I will lend you my shoulder."

Ren Ziyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked at Yang Mingming who was crying with pear blossoms and rain: "I'm crying, what does it matter to me who Ling Yu is with."