Dressed as a villain's brother

Thin clouds like a canopy, dyed in warm colors, shone brightly above the verdant trees.

Flocks of birds flew over the eaves of the building with the sound of the music, and their wings slid across the broadcast speakers outside the auditorium A.

Small groups of students, all dressed in black robes, laughed and talked happily along the path in the school.

The last batch of students who came out of the auditorium walked down the stairs. Among them, some girls complained and held on to the academic caps that kept slipping off, and when they saw the people waiting outside the auditorium, they smiled as if they saw the sun behind the clouds.

Lao Guo took out his hand in his trouser pocket and opened his arms to meet his girlfriend.

The girl trotted up to him and snuggled up to him, answering in small sentences: "Well, I just finished plucking the tassels, and now I'm going to take pictures with my classmates."

Lao Guo swept his arms around, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go, I'll help you take pictures!"

Surrounded by students in twos and threes posing for pictures, all kinds of cloths hang lightly on their shoulders.

That is, at the moment when Lao Guo just got the camera, he caught sight of a person out of the corner of his eye.

There stood a white marble statue of the wise man in deep outline.

The boy next to the statue is more eye-catching to some extent.

Because of the excellent proportions, the loose academic gown is lined with a neat and dignified appearance, with fine shadows falling on the eyebrows and eyes, silently like a painting.

Lao Guo turned around and took a few photos of his girlfriend from different angles, and passed the camera over, "I saw someone I know, go say hello."

Fu Rongjie just stopped to straighten his hat tassel for a while, when he saw a tall and strong boy running over and patting him on the shoulder, "Student? Are you alone?"

Old Guo looked around, "He Jin didn't come to accompany you?"

Fu Rongjie fiddled with the brim of the bachelor's hat in his hand, "Here we come."

He moved his toes and turned around, raised his chin, and gestured to the ancient pine with green branches not far away, "I was pulled to take a group photo."

Lao Guo looked there, sure enough.

Two boys, one tall and one short, were taking pictures next to He Jin.

He Jin looked at the camera cooperatively, wearing long trousers and short boots, looking elegant and energetic.

"It's the same as two years ago." Lao Guo sighed.

Unlike him, I always feel that I have experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

He glanced at Fu Rongjie's expression again, and explained again, "I also know those two juniors. They are the juniors that He Jin participated in the innovation competition before, and brought him in the project."

Fu Rongjie nodded slightly, "He just told me."

"Why is senior here?" Fu Rongjie asked him.

Lao Guo scratched the back of his neck, "My girlfriend is with you. Graduation ceremony, no matter how busy you are, you have to ask for leave to come and see."

Today is Monday, and he has a lot of work to do, so he has to work overtime when he goes back.

He Jin is probably about the same as him.

Just thinking about how difficult it is to be a boyfriend, Lao Guo glanced sideways at Fu Rongjie's calm face, and moved his lower lip.

Several years in college, some members of their team often practiced late at night, and the friendship between teammates was deep.

His current girlfriend was in the second semester of his junior year, and He Jin and the others helped him chase her, spending a lot of energy.

Lao Guo suddenly thought of what He Jin said at the dinner party that day, "secret love", "confession", and it doesn't matter whether the other party likes him or not, so he felt how his brother could love so humblely.

Jiang Shun beat Fu Rongjie last time he played basketball.

But Lao Guo didn't see any effect.

It will definitely be very hard for this kind of relationship to continue.

Lao Guo has always been outspoken, and when the student in the group photo put his hand on He Jin's waist, Fu Rongjie said before frowning: "Do you know that He Jin has had a crush on you for a long time?"

Fu Rongjie was just about to step forward to pull He Jin back, when he heard this, he was startled suddenly.

He turned his head, the disbelief in his eyes was obvious, "... what?"

The surrounding environment is a bit noisy, but at this moment it seems to be completely dispersed into noise, moving randomly and randomly, as if unable to spell out a sentence of useful information.

Fu Rongjie squeezed the brim of the bachelor's hat in his hand, and stared at him without eyelashes, "What did you say?"

Seeing that he didn't know, Lao Guo was still very puzzled, "He said it himself, didn't he tell you?"

Fu Rongjie pursed his lips and said nothing.

But there was something very stubborn in my heart, which collapsed and melted, almost rushing towards my limbs uncontrollably.

Lao Guo continued: "Otherwise, why do you think he confessed to you? You don't think he just wants to play with you, do you?"

"?"

Fu Rongjie quickly digested the meaning of Lao Guo's words, and couldn't help but pause.

He changed his mind, took half a step back, and saw He Jin trot over, leaving the other two behind.

As a result of the ups and downs in mood, it is difficult to speak out for a while.

It wasn't until he was in front of him that Fu Rongjie said to Lao Guo, "I'm serious about him."

"Old Guo?" He Jin greeted, and saw a girl taking a selfie with her friend not far away, so she understood.

He patted Lao Guo's arm unceremoniously, "It's just in time, let's take a photo."

He Jin handed over the phone and leaned against Fu Rongjie.

Lao Guo is very self-conscious as a tool man, taking a few steps back, holding the phone in both hands.

He Jin looked down and saw the bachelor's cap that Fu Rongjie had put on his wrist, picked it up again, and helped him put it on again at an angle, with the fringe of the hat pushed aside.

Seeing him approaching, Fu Rongjie suddenly lowered his voice, his voice was hoarse, "Old Guo said, are you secretly in love with me?"

After He Jin adjusted the tassel of his hat, he was about to step back, when he heard the words stop, he was stunned for a second, "..."

He quickly showed a dazed expression, and coughed lightly, "Jiang Shun met you that night, and there must be a reasonable explanation for the sudden relationship."

Even though Fu Rongjie guessed it, he still couldn't calm down for a while.

After two seconds, his throat moved slightly, and he laughed a little, "Then shouldn't you pretend?"

"Pretend what?" He Jin asked.

"Pretend to like me for a long time." Fu Rongjie said softly.

"...What does that look like?" He Jin ground his teeth.

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously met those clear and shallow eyes.

Those are obviously a pair of eyes that tend to look cold.

But when he was a teenager, because the edges and corners were not clear and deep, he looked modest and easy to talk; but now, he is vaguely invisible, like ice on the surface of a lake, showing peace and tranquility.

Quietly concealing what lies beneath.

He Jin didn't look at it at first.

Just for a second, he suddenly had the feeling that he might be able to see the true face of that thing if he looked at it further.

Old Guo urged.

He Jin didn't put any distance away, but as Fu Rongjie wished, the hand that was supposed to be bigger than scissors fell to his side, holding the cool fingertips that were within reach.

Fu Rongjie rolled up the corners of his lips, leaned over slightly, and put his fingertips together, showing his attitude.

Lao Guo showed an expression of "you are smart" and pressed the camera button.

The students behind are brimming with youth, in groups of three or four.

Under the blue sky, they have light in their eyes, repelling mediocrity.

……

How fortunate to spend the last day on campus with important people.

When he changed his clothes and headed towards the cafeteria, Fu Rongjie couldn't help but think this way.

"Has there been any new dishes here in the past two years?" He Jin has already started thinking about what to eat for lunch today.

He originally wanted to go out and take the elementary school boy to have a good meal, but Fu Rongjie proposed to come here.

Fu Rongjie came back to his senses, adjusted his pace and walked side by side with him.

"I don't know, I'm not in school very much."

He Jin skipped this question.

What they were going to was the most famous cafeteria in University A. It was cheap, delicious and the scenery was good. They would not be surprised if they ate anything.

After ordering food in the cafeteria, He Jin took the plate and found a seat.

He glanced at Fu Rongjie who was walking towards him, thought of something, picked up his phone and dug out the photos he just took.

Before the two of them took a group photo, there were a few personal photos that he took for Fu Rongjie on his own initiative.

It's not easy to look good, and it's even more difficult to look good on camera.

He Jin flipped through it for a while, and suddenly wondered if this person had his own beauty filter.

Why, everything looks just right and good-looking everywhere.

He Jin stretched out her fingers and put them on her forehead, thinking.

When Fu Rongjie found He Jin, he saw such a scene.

He glanced sideways and saw a girl grabbing her phone as if she wanted to go up to talk to He Jin, so he couldn't help frowning and quickened his pace.

The phone rang suddenly at an untimely time, but Fu Rongjie didn't bother to pick it up, so he walked over to block the girl's sight and sat down.

Seeing that he was seated, He Jin said, "I'll send you the photo I just took."

Fu Rongjie agreed and answered the phone.

"Lan Cong?"

He Jin's eyelashes trembled, and he looked up at him.

"Well, it's over."

"..."

After Fu Rongjie said a few words and hung up the phone, he saw He Jin looking at him without blinking.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

He Jin didn't know how to ask for a moment.

Lan Cong is the protagonist of the original book.

How can he ask?

In Fu Rongjie's eyes, he and Lan Cong only met once a few years ago.

"Is it your friend?" He Jin thought about it.

"Yeah." Seeing his reaction, Fu Rongjie smiled, "It's Fa Xiao."

He paused and explained a few more words, "You have seen it, but you may not remember it. When it first snowed in your third year of high school, you were at the gate of the Experimental East School."

"I have an impression." He Jin said vaguely.

Fu Rongjie saw that he just poked him with his chopsticks, but didn't move his mouth, and continued: "He is also studying in the imperial capital, and he is now a junior."

He Jin's gaze wandered a bit, "He's looking for you..."

Fu Rongjie: "He was sketching in other provinces recently, and he couldn't make it back due to the heavy rain in the past two days. Originally, he was going to come to my graduation ceremony."

He Jin said "Oh", "I asked casually, let's eat first."

But soon, he felt uncomfortable.

Although the opposite gaze is concealed, it is not without trace.

He Jin didn't understand what he was looking at, and subconsciously looked around.

There were already many people sitting around noon.

There are not many couples in pairs.

He Jin felt the atmosphere slowly, and suddenly wanted to say something, and looked for a topic to distract himself, "What are you going to do with your work? Stay in the imperial capital?"

Fu Rongjie withdrew his gaze and replied in a low voice: "Well, the work is currently being prepared and docked."

He Jin froze for a moment, and didn't ask any more questions.

He has always felt that it is impolite to care too much and intervene in each other's work during a relationship.

I only have a bottom line in my heart, knowing that Fu Rongjie is not currently starting a business, but will officially join the job soon.Specifically, I will ask after I get hired.

But he had guesses in his mind.

If Fu Rongjie's current relationship with the Fu family is not bad, he should go to work in his own family's group headquarters, which can train people better.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye.

On the morning of the Dragon Boat Festival, He Jin flew back to Huailin.

Only Liang Hong was with him.

Originally, Fu Rongjie had booked the ticket, but due to unforeseen circumstances, he canceled the ticket.

Judging from what he said, it seemed that he would not be able to return until the next day.

He Jin got off the plane and was picked up by Uncle Sun. As soon as he dragged his suitcase into the entrance, he heard He Yu's voice from afar.

After He Yu's voice change period, he became much more stable, but his voice didn't develop in the same direction at all.

Until now, it still sounds milky and pretty.

He Jin once couldn't believe it.

It could be the villain's voice.

"This zongzi is too difficult to make, and another one is missing...can't I buy ready-made ones?"

"It's really good to wrap it yourself, and you can stuff a little more meat and egg yolk..."

An Rong stopped abruptly in the middle of her speech.

She heard movement at the door.

He Jin poked his head out from the screen behind the entrance to say hello.

An Rong stood up happily, took off the disposable latex gloves on her hands, and greeted her with a smile.

He Yu, who was frowning and struggling with the zongzi leaf in his hand, became nervous for a moment, dropped the leaf and the rope and stood up.

It looks a bit cramped, but the tail sound is clearly rising.

"elder brother."

He Jin responded, pulling the corners of his lips, "Little fish."

When the things were packed, the whole family was chatting together and mentioned He Yu's work in China.

He Yucai said: "I plan to be like my brother, first go to an outside company to gain experience and understand different company systems."

He Jin asked, "Which company do you want to work for?"

"I'm currently considering two." He Yu held up two fingers, "One is in Bincheng, and the other is in Imperial Capital. The one in Imperial Capital is one of the top [-] companies in the world, but the one in Bincheng is not bad, mainly because the seafood there is too famous. .”

He likes to eat again.

"What does Dad think?" He Jin turned his gaze and asked.

He Zhenghua looked at his two sons, "Of course it's the imperial capital. You just graduated and joined a big company and you have a lot of experience, and you two just happen to be able to take care of each other when you're together."

He also said, "Where can't seafood be eaten?"

He Jincai said: "I think so too. But it mainly depends on your own wishes. If you don't reject it, you can go to the imperial capital first, work for a few years and feel that it is not suitable, and then consider changing jobs."

He Yu often listens to their opinions on business matters now, and he doesn't refute them after hearing the words. It seems that he has considered the same.

But in the afternoon, I was still unwilling to say that I would go out and get some seafood and come back to satisfy my greed.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was much darker than in the morning, thick clouds piled up, and hot air flowed on the ground.

He Jin was bored and lay on the bed chatting with Xiao Mingce.

Xiao Mingce has been in a depressed mood since he failed in starting a business. Now he travels all over the world, or finds a comfortable homestay to sleep for a few days.

According to him, it is self-healing.

He Jin was listening to Xiao Mingce's description of the infinite beauty of the frontier, when several chat messages suddenly popped up on the screen.

Quyan: -[image].jpg

Qu Yan: - After thinking about it for a long time, I still sent it to you for a look. I met it at noon today.After all, it's your boyfriend, so you must know the situation better than me.

Qu Yan: - Do you think I have Conan's physique? Why do I always meet acquaintances when I eat?

He Jin secretly complained, "Conan's physique" can be compared casually, how unlucky, and clicked on the photo he posted.

In the photo, only a little profile of Fu Rongjie can be seen, but he can basically see the face and posture of the person opposite him.

The man's long, smooth hair fell straight down to his ribs, and the ends of his hair were slightly curled, showing a bit of laziness.

There was a smile in Ruifeng's eyes, dispelling the aloofness brought by a little thin lips.

Lan Cong looks much more mature than when she was in the third year of junior high school, with a charming charm.

He was wearing a French shirt and his posture was relaxed and laid back.

If you look at the shape of the lips, you will easily think that he is acting like a baby.

Qu Yan: - Do you know each other?I'm just a little weird.During the Dragon Boat Festival, family members are usually reunited. Don’t the juniors return to Huailin?

And just graduated, what heavy work can I stay busy during the holidays?

Qu Yan: -Don't blame me for being meddlesome, just say it quietly... I broke up with my ex because I found out that he was dating other boys and behaved intimately.

He Jin straightened his hair in a daze, and took a while to reply.

- It's okay, it's a friend I know.

After He Jin finished sending, he threw the phone aside, closed his eyes and took a rest.

However, what Fu Rongjie said on the phone last night was unconsciously revolving in his mind.

He said he was busy today.

What are you busy with?

He Jin blinked his eyes lightly, because he didn't sleep well when he went to the airport at night, so he felt sleepy at this moment.

Almost as soon as he thought about "being in love is so troublesome", he fell asleep immediately.

……

When He Jin woke up, the clouds outside the window had thickened a lot, and the room was dimly lit.

This kind of weather is not always good for judging the time.

He Jin picked up the phone in a daze, and the first thing he saw were a few missed calls.

He anxiously checked the time and found that it was already early five o'clock in the afternoon.

He Jin grabbed the phone and got up, walked to the bay window and teased Xiao Hua for a while, then raised her hand and pressed her head with the palm of her hand.

If you sleep for a long time in the afternoon, you will always feel a little groggy.

After a short sound of footsteps outside the door, there was a knock on the door.

An Rong called him from outside the door.

"Xiao Jin, you have a friend at home, come out quickly."

He Jin's voice was a little hoarse due to long sleep and lack of water, "Wait a minute."

He reacted slowly, thinking that it might be Liang Hong. After all, Liang Hong told him before leaving that if all his family members ran off to play mahjong, they would come to him to relieve their boredom.

There was another small sound outside the door, it seemed that someone had come, and An Rong was whispering to him.

"Why don't you go in and look for him. I have to call Uncle Sun to pick up Xiaoyu. The kid hasn't come back yet..." An Rong said hastily.

"Okay, thank you auntie."

Hearing the voice of the answer, He Jin's mind gradually cleared up, and he walked a few steps quickly while holding the corner of the table and opened the door.

When the door opened, a plain white hand came into view first.

The man held against the door, then walked in quite quickly, and then flicked his fingers back, and the door closed with a sound.

He Jin hadn't recovered yet, and raised his tired eyelids to look at him.

"What are you doing at my house? Didn't you say you won't be back until tomorrow?"

In the dark field of vision, Fu Rongjie looked dusty, even though his appearance was neat and tidy, he was even dressed quite formally.

His eyes are bright.

There are signs of fatigue under the eyes and dry lips.

"I've finished my work, so I came back early." Fu Rongjie's voice was steady, but his breathing was a little messy, "I came to your house to give gifts for the festival."

He Jin suddenly raised his spirits, "A gift? What name?"

They are just dating.

"I know you haven't said anything yet. You only said that you took care of me in the imperial capital, so I came to visit." He said.

In fact, it's just a pretext.

Anxious to see his reasons.

"Why didn't you answer the phone?" Fu Rongjie took a step forward, stepping lightly.

He Jin came to his senses and glanced at the phone in his hand.

He didn't pay attention to see who the caller was just now.

"I fell asleep..." he said.

"I think so too." Fu Rongjie swept across the messy mattress beside him.

The dim light in the house is also evidence that no lights are turned on.

He Jin relaxed again, supported his forehead, and instructed Fu Rongjie to press the ceiling light switch by the wall.

While walking back, he asked casually, "Did you come back alone?"

Fu Rongjie glanced at the switch, but didn't move it, as if he was afraid of breaking something.

"No, with Lan Cong, he just returned to the imperial capital yesterday." Fu Rongjie said.

The environment in the dark always makes people prone to divergent thinking. When He Jin thought of something, he asked aloud: "Didn't he go to sketch? Why didn't he just go back to Huailin when it's over?"

But to return to the imperial capital first, and then return to Huailin?

Fu Rongjie was keenly aware of the subtle changes in his emotions, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that he didn't answer directly, He Jin suddenly opened WeChat on his mobile phone a little annoyed, flipped to the photo he saw before going to bed, and passed it to him as calmly as possible.

He stated the facts, "It was sent by a colleague. Did he go back to see you?"

The two had lunch, and then returned to Huailin together.

So what is Fu Rongjie up to?

He Jin usually doesn't study things carefully, and rarely doubts.

He felt that he might just be out of breath now.

But he did want an explanation.

"Let me see." Fu Rongjie put his hand around He Jin's arm, and suddenly drew closer.

Unprepared for a moment, He Jin stumbled a step forward, subconsciously supporting the wall with his other hand.

When he was supported by the person in front of him to stabilize his body, he realized that he was "threatening" Fu Rongjie in an almost semi-surrounding posture.

He Jin stepped back unconsciously.

Fu Rongjie glanced at the photo and smiled, "I saw your colleague at noon. He was with his family, and I even said hello to him."

He Jin put away her phone, and the light source in front of her disappeared.

"Lan Cong didn't go to sketch alone, it was organized by the class, so they went back to the imperial capital together first, and then went home separately." Fu Rongjie continued to explain.

"You said you were busy." He Jin moved his lips.

Still had time to book a restaurant for lunch.

Fu Rongjie understood what he meant, "I just finished my work in the morning. Lan Cong ordered lunch, and said it was hard to get it."

He Jin looked at him and said honestly, "Sounds like sophistry."

Fu Rongjie half-closed his eyes and laughed softly, "I have witnesses. You should believe Mr. Qi? I was with him in the morning."

He added: "Lan Cong only came home today because he didn't want to spend the holidays with his stepmother."

He Jin: "..."

He didn't know why he asked so many questions, and now that he explained clearly, he started to feel uncomfortable again.

"Do you care about him? Or me?" Fu Rongjie looked at the look in his eyes, "Lan Cong and I probably have the same relationship as you and Xiao Mingce."

He Jin raised his eyes suddenly.

This is very clear.

Like dissecting a confession.

He Jin originally thought that according to his personality, he would continue to reveal his feelings in detail, or ask him why he doubted.

But he didn't get either.

His lips softened suddenly, and before he could recover, he disappeared.

The warm breath that just passed was like an illusion.

"Can I kiss you?"

When He Jin heard him ask in a low voice, he felt a little outrageous, "You've already kissed me before."

Fu Rongjie chuckled, and his voice became deeper and deeper, "You asked a lot just now, and I also ask a question."

He Jin: "?"

Fu Rongjie looked at him, traced the contours of his eyes, fell directly on the edge of his lips, and then slid to the extremely neat part of his jaw, "I heard that you talked about it in college?"

He Jin frowned upon hearing that, "Why do you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the arm that was propped on the wall was suddenly bent at the elbow.

Almost instantly.

When he reacted, he had already fallen into the arms of the person in front of him, his lips and teeth were pried open and invaded.

He Jin raised his hand to push him away, but Fu Rongjie suddenly let go of him.

"Have you really talked about it? It's so unfamiliar."

There was emotion in his words, some kind of gloomy emotion that seemed to be suppressed for a long time, but his voice sounded like he was laughing.

Just as He Jin regained his breath, he subconsciously complained, "Each to each other."

There's nothing wrong with this kissing skill.

He quickly regained his composure, pushing and retorting: "No, who told you that I talked about it... I haven't!"

A person flashed in his mind, and he gritted his teeth.

Normally, he wouldn't take the initiative to mention him.

but now--

He Jin stopped to grab Fu Rongjie's hand on his waist, and stared at him, "If you were talking about Bai Nan, I was just friends with him before, but we are no longer friends...because he..."

He couldn't finish the last sentence intermittently, and he saw the blazing light in those eyes suddenly.

Fu Rongjie hugged him into his arms, tightly closed them, and pressed his lips against his, luring him to cooperate.

After a long while, He Jin gathered some strength from the ambiguous and sticky voice he had never heard before, and pushed Fu Rongjie's chest with all his strength to push away a little distance.

Almost panting, he said, "...can you, listen to me?"

Fu Rongjie pressed against his forehead, rubbed the tip of his nose with the bridge of his nose, bent his lips, and said in a rare and harsh way: "Now... can you finish talking properly?"

He Jin felt him bend back a little, his gaze fell straight down.

He Jin tilted his head a little stiffly, buried his face on Fu Rongjie's side shoulder, his neck was covered in red.

Can't blame him.

Young people are always easy to be teased easily.

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I'm stuck, so I'm late, sorry~