About my love at first sight with my best friend's twin brother

16-year-old Wan Peng and Yu Jiyang, who is one year older than him, have a lightning-fast adolescent love.

In the past, Wanpeng watched Yu Zhongxia change girlfriends twice in three days, holding hands at the door of the classroom and in the corridors all day, and it was immoral. He also complained to his friends face to face: How can there be such casual people in the world?

The more he has never been in love, the more he will regard "love" as an unattainable thing in his imagination. Now that he is in love, he finds that it is like eating, drinking, and breathing. He likes it, and the other party responds, naturally Well, naturally, it should happen.

He fell in love with Yu Jiyang at first sight, and he felt that Yu Jiyang should be the same to him. Although he asked Yu Jiyang this question, Xiao Xiannan himself did not admit it.

But this does not prevent him from being full of confidence, and firmly believes that the two of them are each other's perfect match.

The old moon in the eastern heaven throws the red rope casually, and the western god Cupid closes his eyes and shoots the arrow. In the human world, Wan Peng and Yu Jiyang, this pair of lovers will eventually get married, just like a prince who has found his destined princess. , The iron pot met a big goose that should be stewed.

Yu Jiyang: "..."

"You are the big goose." Yu Jiyang said.

The two were sitting side by side on the bar in the corner of the bookstore reading a book. This was their fifth date.

Yu Jiyang was holding an English version of "Great Expectations" in his hand, and he had already read more than half of the book, while Wan Peng read an illustrated version of "The Encyclopedia of Eastern and Western Myths and Stories", and only turned a few pages boringly before chattering He whispered to Yu Jiyang to "talk about love" (*pronounced as nonsense).

Yu Jiyang added in a low voice: "You are a stupid goose."

After being scolded, Wanpeng felt as if he was being praised. He had the mentality of being a boss and licking the dog. He asked, "Do you want milk tea? I'll buy it."

Yu Jiyang said: "Don't drink, please be quiet, I still have twenty pages to finish."

Wan Peng lay down on the table bored, stopped reading fairy tales, and stared at Yu Jiyang.

Yu Jiyang's eyes were still on Dickens' words, and his cheeks slowly turned light red.

"Some people don't concentrate on reading." Wan Peng coaxed softly.

Yu Jiyang looked ashamed, and clamped his thumb on the page he just saw, then closed the book, and patted Wan Peng's forehead with the book.

Wan Peng was photographed beaming with joy, caught Yu Jiyang's hand under the table, and gently held it.

Yu Jiyang didn't object either, and let him hold hands, but twisted his body to the other side, still wanting to finish reading the book.

In fact, Wanpeng really wanted to say, "Stop reading, just focus on dating me", and even wanted to say, "I'll buy you whatever books you want to read".

He didn't say anything, but he already sensed that Yu Jiyang might be unhappy when he heard it.Moreover, Yu Jiyang likes to read too many books, as if he likes to read everything. If he really wants to buy the whole bookstore, he doesn't have the ability.

"You are just like your brother, you are indeed twins," Wan Peng said boredly, still lying on the table with his chin resting on the table, "I used to go to his house to play, he has a lot of books, and he can crush me into a pile of paper when he falls down." Wanbing...how could there be a man who loves reading so much?"

He was still holding Yu Jiyang's hand, and felt that Yu Jiyang wanted to take his hand away while speaking, so he immediately clenched it domineeringly.

Yu Jiyang: "..."

Wanpeng suddenly thought: "I haven't been to your house yet, can you take me to play?"

Yu Jiyang said: "My house... has no books."

"What do you mean, do I seem to want to go to your house to read?" Wan Peng was afraid that his ulterior motives would be written on his face, and forcibly concealed his respect, "Hey, if I want to read, I will go to your brother's house."

Yu Jiyang: "..."

Wan Peng squeezed his fingers and said, "Take me there, I want to go to your house to play."

This is the experience he summed up after a few dates. Yu Jiyang will pamper him because he is younger and deliberately acts like a baby.

But this time it didn't work, Yu Jiyang still said: "The place is small, don't go there."

Wan Peng heard the clear refusal in his words, and after thinking about it, he was afraid that something he said was wrong, so he hurriedly said: "I don't mean anything else... Do you and your brother have a good relationship?"

Yu Zhongxia is a heartless sand sculpture, judging the relationship between the two brothers by his words and deeds is probably not accurate.

Wan Peng thought, if from Yu Jiyang's point of view, he feels that he has a normal relationship with his brother, then he will not propose a brother in front of his partner in the future.What?Brotherly loyalty?Step aside, objects are more important now!

"Okay," Yu Jiyang said, "Of course it's good. My brother treats me well. He is the person who treats me best in the whole world."

Wan Peng: "..."

Hearing the unexpected answer, he became a little jealous of his friend again, and said, "Is that an exaggeration? He just opened his mouth and can speak well."

Yu Jiyang, however, acted as if he was defending his brother, solemnly said: "That's not true, I'm not exaggerating at all. My brother just treats me very well, either in words or in real terms."

Wan Peng could only say: "Okay...that's good."

Yu Jiyang said: "As for his chatter, aren't you good friends with him? Didn't he tell you? After returning home, no one talked to him, and no one listened to him. He belongs to the one with a strong desire to express. Like a human being, there may be more words in school... Besides, his words are very interesting, and he is not annoying."

Wan Peng said: "I didn't say I'm bothering him. Are you really annoying him and playing with him all day? Your brother and I are really ferromagnetic, like life-and-death friends. Didn't he mention me to you before? "

"I mentioned it." Yu Jiyang said, "I mentioned it a few times."

"What are you talking about?" Wan Peng asked curiously.

But Yu Jiyang didn't say it again, and it was obvious that he didn't want to say it temporarily: "I don't remember, I didn't know you at that time, so I forgot it after hearing it."

"Did you praise me for being handsome and reliable?" Wan Peng thought that Yu Jiyang might have heard of his handsome self, and feigned modesty overjoyed, "Your brother has friends and family filters for me, don't listen to him." Blow it for me."...it's up to you to feel it!

Yu Jiyang glanced at him.

Wan Peng: "..."

Yu Jiyang continued to watch Dickens.

1 minute later.

"Did you give me a blank look just now?" Wan Peng asked his little fairy boy in disbelief.

"Huh?" Yu Jiyang turned to look at him, with pure and innocent eyes and face, and said, "No."

Wanpeng thought to himself, ah, it is so soft and cute, how could it be possible to roll his eyes, it must be his misjudgment.

After a few days, he couldn't go to Yu Jiyang's house, so he took Yu Jiyang back to his own home.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I ran into my mother who had just come out of the house.

Wan Peng was so shocked that he almost turned around and dragged Yu Jiyang back into the elevator to escape at the speed of light.He is going to move to a new house this month. He heard his mother say in the morning that he was going to clean up the new house, so he thought there was no one at home.

He was still holding Yu Jiyang's hand, but he hurriedly let it go when he was frightened, he was tongue-tied at his mother, he didn't know what to say, other people's puppy love is hiding, he is really awesome, puppy love even brings people to the door, He took the initiative to bump into the muzzle of the gun, ostentatiously yelling, look, I'm in puppy love!Still with a man!

Yu Jiyang, who was let go of his hand, stood beside him in a daze.

"Midsummer is here," Wan's mother recognized the wrong person, and said enthusiastically, "Auntie is going out, and I can't take care of entertaining you today. There are snacks and sodas in the refrigerator. Let Wanpeng get them for you, or take them yourself. It's like my own home."

She affectionately patted "Yu Zhongxia" on the shoulder, then stepped sideways into the elevator, and waved goodbye to her son and his friends.

Yu Jiyang: "...bye, Auntie."

When the elevator door closed, Wan Peng exhaled and said, "It's dangerous."

Yu Jiyang: "..."

Wanpeng took out the key, went to open the door of his own house, and said, "Come in, my mother won't say anything, don't be polite, it's the same as going back to your own home."

Just as the door was opened a crack, a golden retriever came out from the door, wagging its tail to greet Wan Peng, and seeing Yu Jiyang again, it was obviously stunned, bared its teeth suddenly, and let out a threatening growl.

Yu Jiyang was a little afraid of it, and stepped back.

"Shut up!" Wan Peng stood in front of the golden retriever, dissatisfied, "Don't embarrass me! Be warm to your sister-in-law!"

He and the golden retriever are brothers, and they usually get along, and he calls himself "brother" to it.Yu Jiyang naturally became Golden Retriever's "sister-in-law".

The Golden Retriever was pushed into the house by him, and he brought Yu Jiyang in. The Golden Retriever didn't grin his teeth fiercely, but he still looked at the stranger vigilantly.

Wanpeng was also puzzled, saying, "It's usually very polite, but I don't know what's going on today."

In the center of the living room at home, there are several boxes, which are the moving luggage that Wan's mother has packed one after another in the past few days.

Wan Peng said: "It's chaotic outside, go, go to my room to play."

Yu Jiyang followed him into the room.He was afraid that the golden retriever would make trouble, so he closed the door of the room and mercilessly locked his golden retriever brother out.

His room faces the sun, is very bright, and is very spacious. The bedding and furnishings look like a boy’s room. There is a sneaker box close to half of the wall, and there is a mini basket opposite the bed. There are some posters of famous scenes of athletes on the side. The most conspicuous one is Liu Xiang who is wearing the national flag after winning the championship.

"This is my idol." Said Wan Peng, who also practiced hurdling.

"En." Yu Jiyang responded.

"Sit... you can sit however you want." Wan Peng brought him back home, and even to his room, suddenly tensed up.

Originally, he still had some ulterior and evil thoughts, but now he only regrets that he didn't clean up the room when he went out in the morning... I'm dizzy, why is there a sock at the foot of the bed? !It's okay, it's not worn.

He picked up the socks and put them away, and seeing Yu Jiyang slowly sat down beside his bed, an evil thought came up again, and he stared at Yu Jiyang motionlessly.

Yu Jiyang: "...what's wrong?"

He was about to stand up immediately, his expression seemed to think that he shouldn't be sitting on the master's bed.

"Don't move, sit down, sit down." Wan Peng said guiltily, "I am...that..."

Yu Jiyang: "?"

Wan Peng broke his heart and said, "You are here, let's do something."

These words frightened Yu Jiyang, and he stared blankly: "What...what are you doing?"

Wan Peng took a deep breath and strode towards Yu Jiyang beside the bed. Yu Jiyang was shocked: "Don't..."

Wan Peng walked up to him and hugged Yu Jiyang involuntarily. He thought his move must be a domineering president, but in fact the hug was clumsy and unfamiliar.

Yu Jiyang: "..."

"I've been dreaming for several days that I hugged you. It's not convenient outside, so I'd better take you home." Satisfied, Wan Peng carefully put his nose close to Yu Jiyang's ear and sucked it like a cat. Yu Jiyang said intoxicatedly, "You are exactly as I thought, soft and fragrant."

If he could see Yu Jiyang's face, he would definitely be able to see that YJY's expression at this moment was just two words: just, this?