Dressed as a villain's brother

It took He Yu a little effort to digest the fact that the friend Lan Cong brought was his old classmate.

He hadn't met a few acquaintances since he returned to China, so he didn't know whether to be pleasantly surprised or feel sorry for such a coincidence.

He Yu looked around, pointed to the rattan chair on the side, "Don't be dazed, just move the chair over and sit on it yourself."

Yang Mu looked at him and did so without saying a word.

The seabird Ou Oudi cheered and soared in the air, and when it swooped down, its wings crossed the top of the waves. In the blink of an eye, it caught the fresh prey and flew away.

He Jin looked at the sea, and then at the surprisingly harmonious trio next door.

The two parasols were separated by a few meters, and the voice of the voice could not be heard clearly.

Fu Rongjie only glanced there, and stopped paying attention.It seems that they don't care who is here at all.

He picked up the folding fan with big characters written in dragons and phoenixes, opened it and fanned it in the direction of He Jin to attract attention.

As expected, He Jin looked over, looked at his fan and stretched out his hand, and only when the handle of the fan fell into his hand did he tap on his palm, "You wrote it?"

Fu Rongjie looked at the folding fan, "My mother's calligraphy."

He Jin choked on the comments that came to his throat, and said on the fly: "Good writing! The pen is like a snake."

Fu Rongjie said with a smile, "If you like it, I will give it to you."

He Jin refused, "Then how kind..."

"I still have a drawer." Fu Rongjie withdrew his hand, refusing to accept the fan he handed over, "This is considered good writing."

He Jin twitched the corners of her mouth, "Then this gift is too expensive, it's inappropriate for me to accept it..."

"You dislike it?" Fu Rongjie sat with his elbows on his legs.

"No, no." He Jin quickly spread out the folding fan and hid it under his curved eyebrows, "I like it very much."

Fu Rongjie's eyes fell on the brush and ink on the white fan, "It really suits you."

【Jade】.

"Huh?" He Jin tilted her head.

"Pearls are on the side."

He Jin turned the fan over to look at it, raised his eyebrows, "That's what it means."

He Jin closed the paper fan, and twirled the fan handle twice on the evenly long fingertips.

He glanced at Fu Rongjie, who seemed to be quiet after boasting, and raised one end horizontally with great interest, to pick Fu Rongjie's jaw, "You are quite good at boasting, junior, how did you learn it?"

Fu Rongjie lowered his eyes slightly, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

When He Jin saw it, he pressed the fan bone against his Adam's apple maliciously.

Fu Rongjie's short hair was messed up by the sea breeze, which blurred his expression for a while.

"I don't boast. You want to hear it?"

For two seconds, He Jin suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not quite right. Fu Rongjie's Adam's apple was already a little red from being poked, obviously he didn't use any force.

He Jin unconsciously tilted his head and swallowed his saliva, withdrew his hand, and changed the subject, "It's okay if you don't know how to praise people, you are in charge of a company now."

"En." Fu Rongjie responded obediently.

He Jin smiled uncontrollably again.

He always felt that Fu Rongjie was easy to speak in front of him.

Like a tame dog.

He was tilting his head, his eyes unconsciously drifting towards He Yu's direction, only then did he see the man who had just arrived stood up and went to the roadside convenience store behind the beach.

He Jin said, "That boy..."

"Huh?" Fu Rongjie looked down at his sharp nose and lips.

Maybe it's because of the heat, it looks a little ruddy at this moment.

He Jin opened her lips, "I always feel a little kind, but I can't remember it at the moment."

Only then did Fu Rongjie recall the appearance of Yang Mu he had just seen, "He is very bookish and thoughtful."

He Jin raised his eyebrows slightly upon hearing this thoughtless comment.

He Jin sat up and closed the fan, casually grabbed his hand, pressed his thumb against the protruding part of his wrist, "How do you know that?"

"Just casually." Fu Rongjie responded with a smile.

"Are you sure you're starting to learn the habit of observing employees?" He Jin tapped his palm, "Then what do you think of me?"

Thinking of what he said just now, he added: "Don't brag, just tell the truth."

Fu Rongjie slowly squeezed the corners of his lips. When he looked at He Jin, his expression was slightly concentrated. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes for a moment, and he quickly concealed his emotions as he accumulated emotions.

"Not very good evaluation."

"Why?" He Jin didn't expect this kind of answer. He thought it would be official or fake, and he gave the answer from the perspective of work ability and work attitude.

After all, it was in front of him, so it was natural to choose something nice and correct.

"It might not be objective." Fu Rongjie took his hand back, with a gentle voice, "People in love are blind."

Seeing his annoyed expression, He Jin was slightly taken aback, "But we've only been dating for a month."

How did you become blind?

During this period of time, he always liked to watch the reactions of his elementary school students.

Preliminary conclusions have already been drawn.

The junior is really innocent, and it seems that he is easily deceived emotionally.

He Jin asked herself that she should not be a love liar.

He likes a peer-to-peer relationship.

How much others give, how much he will return.

It's not like this for everyone, he will directly reject any kindness he doesn't want.

Therefore, he sometimes feels that he knows a little bit about liking, which may be the case when he just wants to chat with someone now.

After all, if Xiao Mingce and the gossip-loving Liang Hong were by his side, he would have already felt annoyed.

Fortunately.

He Jin said out loud, "But it's okay, it was me you met."

If it were someone else, they would have defrauded the elementary school boy of his body, mind and money sooner rather than later.

Fu Rongjie didn't know what was going on in his heart.

He listened to this sentence that seemed to be a love story, and the tip of his tongue was so sweet that it became astringent.

He gently moved He Jin's knuckles, "Yes, luckily it's you."

"...I don't have a good impression of interlocking fingers." Sensing his intentions, He Jin squeezed his jaw to prevent him from making further movements, and looked at him bluntly, "My fingers were sore that day."

Fu Rongjie paused, looked into his eyes, and laughed softly, "How much do you remember?"

What happened that night.

He clearly denied remembering it.

"...I just remembered it recently, a little." The temperature on He Jin's face rose, and he let go of his hand uncomfortably, "Don't talk about this, I will take you into the water?"

After He Jin finished speaking, he got up eagerly, when he heard He Yu calling him.

He turned around and saw the boy who had just run to the convenience store come back with a few bottles of Coke.

He Yu raised his foot and walked in this direction.

Lan Cong is much faster, running nimbly like a rabbit.

When he came close, he explained to Fu Rongjie very quickly, "Brother, do you know that it's amazing, my friend and He Yu are classmates in junior high school!"

"I knew you were here a long time ago, so the reason why I brought my friend here was that I was afraid that I would not be able to hold the light bulb He Yu alone, so I asked for a helper, who knew that they knew each other!"

Lan Cong stopped the words before He Yu approached.

But after all, the distance is short, He Yu heard Xiao Ban, and said to him: "If you had said your friend's name earlier, wouldn't I have known who it was?"

Lan Cong rolled her eyes gracefully.

Fu Rongjie glanced at Yang Mu who was walking slowly behind them, "That's quite a coincidence."

Yang Mu walked under the umbrella, handed each of He Yu Lancong a bottle of Coke, and then turned to Fu Rongjie.

Lan Cong introduced one by one, "This is my childhood friend, and this is He Yu's brother."

"Yang Mu." Yang Mu introduced himself with a nod, his gaze stayed on He Jin for half a second before he moved away, and handed the two bottles of Coke in his arms to Fu Rongjie, "Here for you."

He Jin was stunned when he heard his name, and didn't care about his attitude.

Seeing that Yang Mu was not very enthusiastic, Lan Cong wanted to talk to him, so she explained: "Yang Mu is a very nice person. I am busy with the student union, subject three, and exams. Lao Yang has finished several courses in his major. , contacted the leaders for me and went to other campuses several times, and also helped to send stage props there. Very helpful!"

"That's because if I don't take over your work, no one will do it." Yang Mu said, as if he didn't intend to give others the room to thank him.

He Yu noticed Lan Cong's words just now, "Stage props?"

He looked at Yang Mu, "Your circle of friends said that the things you carried alone were for this purpose?"

It was because he saw a car in the photo in that circle of friends that he approached Yang Mu.

Although the car was a small car costing tens of thousands of yuan, he borrowed money because of Yang Mu's financial difficulties. Now if the other party has the money to buy a car, it means that he can pay back the money, so there is a saying of debt collection.

Otherwise, he planned to wait for Yang Mu to work and earn money before asking for it.

Lan Cong stopped him, "Don't talk about that yet, we're ready to go into the water."

He said to Fu Rongjie, "Brother, do you want to go together?"

Seeing He Jin nodding, Fu Rongjie agreed.

"Then wait a minute, I'll put on some sunscreen first, otherwise I'll get dark." Lan Cong said, quickly went back to the recliner where she was just now, took out a sunscreen from her bag, ran back and handed it to Fu Rongjie, smiling cutely , "I have another one here, remember to paint your face too."

He Jin watched him happily running around with a blank face.

After Lan Cong finished speaking, he called Yang Mu back, "Lao Yang, come and do me a favor."

Yang Mu turned around and followed. He Yu blinked and chased after him, "I didn't finish talking just now, so your car is..."

"It's not mine. The previous chairman gave up the car. It was supposed to be given to Lan Cong, but he didn't have a driver's license." Yang Mu explained.

"He's learning this, isn't it?" Yang Mu nodded his chin towards Lan Cong.

He Yu clarified the relationship and let out a "huh".

"Old Yang, hurry up and help me wipe my back, I can't reach it!" Seeing Yang Mu and the others come back, Lan Cong quickly took off her flowered shirt and lay down on the recliner.

"Wipe your back?" He Yu looked down.

Lan Cong's skin is good, her back is smooth and smooth, and her flesh and bones are well-proportioned.It looks like it needs a lot of care.

He saw Yang Mu take the tube of sunscreen indifferently, as if he really wanted to apply it for him.

He Yu accidentally held him down, and asked Lan Cong, "Why are you looking for Yang Mumo?"

Do you think Yang Mu is easy to bully or something?

Even himself, after entering high school, he never thought of making trouble for him again.

Not to mention the private service of erasing the back, how familiar can it be?

Lan Cong turned to look at him strangely, "What's wrong with putting on sunscreen between friends?"

Yang Mu also looked over at the same time.

He Yu moved his lips, suddenly having the idea that something was wrong.

For no apparent reason, he wanted to fight first.

He never asked Yang Mu to do such a thing, and he knew Lan Cong several years earlier!

"No!" He Yu did it when he thought of it, and quickly ran to the recliner and lay down, "Yang Mu, you shouldn't give you the debt first... Do you serve investors? Wipe me first!"

Yang Mu casually unscrewed the plastic cover in his hand, and said to He Yu, "Line up."

He Yu frowned and looked up at him, "I've invested so much and it's not enough to jump in line?"

"..." Yang Mu lowered his thick black eyebrows, squeezed the sunscreen in his hands, and after a pause of two seconds, he said, "Then lift up your clothes yourself."

He Yu pulled the T-shirt behind his neck awkwardly, waiting for the service.

Yang Mu's palms are a bit rough, and it is not very comfortable to rub them, and even a small red bump will appear.

He Yu hissed and exhaled, and said, "What's your skill, don't let me wear out my delicate skin and tender flesh."

A sudden slap on the back made He Yu let out an "Aww".

"Don't bb after wiping off." Yang Mu pulled off his clothes, walked up to Lan Cong, and handed him the sunscreen, "You heard me, I'm not good at crafting, so do it yourself."

Lan Cong had no choice but to get up, took the sunscreen, and said with a frown, "Okay."

Pushing his long hair aside, leaning his arms backwards and struggling to reach his back, he whispered to Yang Mu beside him, "What's going on? What does he mean by investors?"

He just listened to it for a long time, but he didn't understand it.

Yang Mu explained in a low voice, "When I first entered college, he lent me a sum of money, which was enough for my four years of college tuition."

Lan Cong looked puzzled, "I never heard that your family is in trouble."

Yang Mu: "It used to be difficult."

"Then why don't you pay it back?" Lan Cong asked.

Judging by He Yu's ancestor-like attitude, it's too early.

"I'll pay it back." Yang Mu put the back of his hand on his forehead for a while, and said helplessly, "He doesn't want it, because he thinks I'm being stubborn."

Lan Cong: "..."

"What are you guys talking about?" He Yu asked while arranging his clothes.

Lan Cong pursed her lips and didn't know how to answer, suddenly she had an idea and said, "I'm talking about my brother."

He Yu: "Oh."

He raised his legs and moved down the reclining chair, and sat facing Lan Cong, "Then let me tell you about my brother too, let me tell you... my brother's ideal type is actually not like that at all."

Lan Cong was startled, "What is that like?"

He Yu became interested, and snapped his fingers, "It must be mature, stable and easy to communicate with. The first requirement, at least older than my brother..."

Lan Cong listened to his ramblings, and suddenly stopped wiping her hands, "My brother's ideal type is still gentle and cute, what does your brother match?"

Break this up with him?

Although I haven't seen her a few times, He Jin obviously can't get along with these two words.

He Yu said "Hey" in doubt, "He told you he likes this?"

"Although he didn't say it, I have been playing with him since we were two or three years old, how can I not know?" Lan Cong raised her neck.

……

He Jin looked up at them, took a sip of Coca-Cola, "Is this just social arrogance? How can the two of them chat so well? If they continue chatting, their ID numbers will be revealed."

"Don't care about them." Fu Rongjie looked down at the time on his watch, "It's getting late, are you hungry? How about we go eat first."

He Jin leaned closer to check the time, "Okay, when I just came here, I happened to see a restaurant with specialties in Bincheng, which seemed pretty good."

"I'll go and tell them..." He Jin put down his coke while talking, and suddenly heard a noisy and busy movement. He followed the sound and looked in He Yu's direction.

"How did they pinch it?!"

He Yu was pulling Lan Cong's arm, but there was a force in his waist that was pulling him back.

He Yu twisted and struggled angrily, "Yang Mu, why are you pulling me? He did it first! He even said that my brother is not gentle and considerate! He knows nothing!"