Dressed as a villain's brother

Chapter 38 "Is your ideal type really what Lan Cong said?"

The moment He Jin rushed over to ask the reason for their fight was a little inconceivable.

He turned his head and looked at Fu Rongjie, and they were speechless.

Those rhetoric are more or less with a strong personal filter and unfounded speculation.

Moreover, the point of dispute between the two parties has no practical significance. Being able to quarrel can only show that the two are too emotional and idle.

The bickering level of kindergarten children may be higher than this.

He Jin carried He Yu, who was glaring at Lan Cong angrily, into the restaurant, and when ordering, he paid attention to his younger brother's emotional changes.

Has calmed down a bit, but still looks stubborn.

In contrast, Lan Cong is much thicker, and has already read the article with a nonchalant look, happily studying the local dishes.

He Yu suddenly stood up supporting the table, and made a sharp scraping sound with the chair.

"What's wrong?" Yang Mu, who had just sat down, glanced at him.

"...My power bank seems to have been left there just now. I'll go back and get it." He Yu looked unhappy, obviously pissed off by his irrational quarrel and fussy fuss.

"Give way." He sat in the back and couldn't get out.

Yang Mu stood up and said, "I'll get it for you, and you order."

His voice was muffled and his tone was steady.

He Yu agreed without any burden, and sat down again.

After all, he was Yang Mu's creditor, and he didn't ask for any interest in the past three years, so he could still get this level of service no matter what.

Lan Cong looked up at Yang Mu's back, and raised her mouth as if to verify, "Look, I said he is willing to help others."

He Yu stared at him, secretly feeling that he was childish, and couldn't help but continue to ask him childishly, "You are so fond of boasting, why do you choose to speak ill of my brother?"

Lan Cong threw away the phone and looked at him, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't say anything bad, I just said that your brother doesn't..."

As he spoke, he glanced at He Jin, and realized that it was not good to say it face to face, even though he had already recounted it just now.

He quickly changed his tune: "I'm just expressing my point of view, and I don't mean that your brother and my brother are not suitable."

"But my brother clearly..." He Yu stubbornly wanted to say something.

His brother Mingming taught him to walk and gave him weapons when he faced many difficulties and ups and downs in his growth.

He doesn't like to hear others say that he is not good enough, even if he says it, he can only say it.

After ordering food on the phone, He Jin interrupted him calmly, "There's no need to keep arguing about this, everyone's personality is different. Don't mention whether it's suitable or not, I haven't set the criteria for choosing a mate before."

After finishing speaking, he lifted his knees and touched He Yu's calf comfortingly under the table, and He Yu's expression became visibly better.

He Jin withdrew her legs, her posture relaxed.

He didn't care about labels, and it was purely accidental that he was with his junior.

But if my junior really likes gentle and cute...

He turned his gaze to Fu Rongjie, and unconsciously turned the fan in his hand, "Is your ideal type really what Lan Cong said?"

"He's talking nonsense." Fu Rongjie half-raised his eyes and glanced at Lan Cong, "Don't believe it."

Lan Cong stuck out her tongue, and took a spoon to scoop up the soup that the waiter just brought.

He Jin propped his mandible, seeing his junior's serious face, he suddenly wanted to tease him.

He said slowly: "Actually, it doesn't matter if it's true. Although I have no chance of developing in this direction, you can find someone like this next time."

He spoke very easily, but when he blurted out, he was unexpectedly a little jealous.

Gee.

Because of this bit of sourness, He Jin didn't look at Fu Rongjie's reaction at first.

Therefore, I don't even know how gloomy Fu Rongjie's expression is now.

Fu Rongjie took the folding fan in his hand and swished it open.

He Jin turned his face away in confusion.

Fu Rongjie held the fan, and the white paper and green ink covered them in front of them.

He approached very quickly, and bit He Jin's lower lip with his sharp teeth, "I have no such plan."

Fu Rongjie backed away, put away his folding fan, and said softly under He Jin's surprised gaze, "There is no better choice than now."

"..." He Jin wiped her lower lip accusingly, but a little happiness and a trace of emotion welled up in her heart for no reason.

The junior is really innocent and hopeless.

It seemed that he single-handedly dragged his apprentice into the quagmire, and he was stuck in the mud and couldn't extricate himself.

He looked towards the opposite side, and saw Lan Cong, who was already drinking soup quietly, showing a look of "my brother is really fascinated by this person".

As soon as He Yu calmed down, he witnessed the scene just now, and was stunned for a while, then knocked on the table uncontrollably, "I'm still here! You..."

He "you" for a long time, but couldn't find a valid reason to condemn him. After all, he is indeed his brother's boyfriend now, and he can't interfere.

So, He Yu gritted his teeth and changed the subject, and said fiercely: "We are going to eat later, we don't need you to add more food!"

Lan Cong burst out laughing, the porcelain spoon knocked against the wall of the bowl, making a crisp sound.

At this moment, Yang Mu came back with He Yu's power bank, running out of breath, frowned when he saw He Yu's reaction, and asked, "What's the matter?"

He Yu rubbed the corners of his eyes and looked away.

Yang Mu put the power bank in front of him, "Fortunately, I went in time, and I was almost walked away."

Only then did He Yu poke the casing of the power bank and said "thank you".

Yang Mu felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he could only talk about other topics, trying to dispel the strong sense of awkwardness in He Yu.

In order to get acquainted, he took the initiative to open WeChat on his mobile phone and said, "Let me add you, I have something to contact in the past two days."

The ones he didn't mention here are of course He Jin and Fu Rongjie.

He Jin opened the page in accordance with the location and scanned it for him, and clicked through.

After adding Fu Rongjie, Yang Mu glanced at the displayed nickname and confirmed, "A?"

Fu Rongjie responded.

"Simple and easy to remember." Yang Mu said.

He Jin heard this nickname again, and that strange thought came to his mind again, he asked Fu Rongjie casually, "When did you start calling it this?"

Lan Cong quickly answered: "I remember he was called this when he was in college."

Fu Rongjie didn't deny it, but just lowered his gaze, sizing up He Jin's expression intentionally or unconsciously.

He Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

The university was called "A", which obviously had nothing to do with his nickname, and the two of them hadn't had much intersection at that time.

It's a good thing he didn't ask his doubts before, otherwise he would really be self-indulgent.

"Is that so?" Yang Mu glanced at He Jin and the two of them.

Although he didn't know it at first, just now from He Yu's mouth, he more or less knew that they were a couple.

"I thought you guys named it as a couple," he said.

These two words seem to be nothing, and it is easy to associate them together.

A is honey, and B is arsenic.

"It's a coincidence." He Jin said, "It's kind of a fate."

The topic changed, and a few people were indeed hungry, and after drinking and eating, they returned to a harmonious state.

He Yu is a character who won't keep it in his heart as long as he tells the unhappy things. After a few people rested in the afternoon and returned to the beach, He Yu had already started to change into a sunscreen swimsuit and ran away.

"Wait a minute, there are yacht charters over there, I'll ask!"

After a while, I ran back and pointed to the geometric building next to the coconut grove on the roadside, "I see there are surfboard rentals over there, so I rented a longboard!"

Lan Cong folded her arms and watched him back and forth, "Where's the yacht?"

He Yu hugged the surfboard, "I changed my mind, you want to rent it by yourself!"

He ran to find He Jin again, "Brother! Come surfing? I'll teach you!"

Lan Cong questioned again, suspecting that he would not teach.

"I'm very professional, okay? When I'm abroad, I live by the beach and surf every day. I dare say that at my level, I can catch up with those who have been surfing for seven or eight years." He Yu retorted.

"Brother." He Yu looked expectantly at He Jin.

When he was preparing to come last night, he had made a lot of plans on the way.

Among them is this one.

After teaching his brother, He Jin can often let He Jin take him to the beach.

"Okay." He Jin had just brought Fu Rongjie around the shallow area and came back, and the entertainment was not over yet.

Seeing the situation, Lan Cong quickly pulled Yang Mu up and said, "Anyway, if you want to teach, bring Lao Yang and me with you."

He Yu hesitated for a moment, then pointed impatiently at the shop on the side of the road, "Hurry up and rent two longboards, I'll start talking about safety in 10 minutes."

He Yu preached and asked for advice, and several people stepped on the wet white sand with long boards and lined up.

Except for Fu Rongjie who is not interested in participating and is sitting in his old position to rest.

Lan Cong struggled to hold the board with one hand, poked He Jin, and signaled him to look over, "Don't worry, my brother is there alone? Those two fair and tender boys over there are now looking for him."

He Jin glanced at him from a distance, "Your brother, are you still worried?"

If it's so easy to be hooked away, there's nothing wrong with him.

"...That's right." Lan Cong was holding the mentality of eating melons, but he didn't expect He Jin's mentality to be better than him.

"Listen to the class carefully!" He Yu clapped his hands twice, "We're getting to the point!"

"...Forget it." He Yu pulled the board and walked against the waves towards the blue sea, "Just try it out."

He looked at Yang Mu, the only one who had been meticulous and followed his gaze, and he was encouraged and raised his spirits.

He didn't stop until the warm seawater was below his knees, "The board should be perpendicular to the direction of the waves, and people walking on the side of the long board, when encountering this kind of white waves, lift the end of the board to get over the waves." ..."

"After the board is stabilized, lie on the center line of the board, paddle to catch the waves, and use your fingertips to paddle in the water." Once He Yu entered the state, he was very serious.

The other three also became serious and followed carefully.

It was the first time for He Yu to be a teacher, and he was leaning on the board at this time. Looking back at the excellent teaching effect, he was excited again, and he was about to finish teaching in one go. Roll your stomach and turn your waist, stand up sideways at a faster speed, or stabilize on the centerline of the surfboard..."

He played a lot by himself, his movements were extremely smooth and handsome, and when he turned his waist, the arc was graceful like a flexible and slender fish.

He Yu stood up and looked down at the white waves, his adrenaline soaring habitually, and he stopped teaching the next step, and directly adjusted his angle to rush over the high-swelling waves in front of him.

He was not happy for two seconds, when he suddenly heard the sound of falling into the water behind him.

Immediately afterwards, there were two more beeps.

He Yu: "..."

He shouted quickly, regardless of whether the person who fell into the water could hear him, "Swim to the deep place, and then swim up slowly!"

After teaching several times in succession, He Yu didn't dare to be sloppy anymore, even though his throat was almost hoarse.

"Lan Cong, don't tiptoe when you stand! It's not stable, sure!"

"Yang Mu, the head of the board is tilted, you adjust your center of gravity forward!"

When He Yu picked up Yang Mu who was close to him from the water with a dry voice, he was relieved to see his brother rushing back to the shore smoothly along the waves.

So, as expected of his own brother!

He Yu was about to give a shout of encouragement to his brother, when Yang Mu who was pulling him suddenly patted him.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Stop shouting, your voice is already like this." Yang Mu's hair color was very dark, soaked in water, it was as thick as black ink, and even his eyebrows and eyes were the same dark color, "Take a break."

He Yu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to care about him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can still resist for a while, I have to teach you the basics today!"

"Gudong!"

Not far away, Lan Cong fell off the board again in successive defeats, splashing quite high.

He Yu stared at the strange posture of falling into the water, and murmured, "...Forget it, why should I be hard on myself."

Yang Mu glanced at his dripping face and smiled faintly.

He Yu looked around, turned around suddenly, and pushed the longboard back to him with both hands, "You guys rest, I'll go play with my brother, now the waves are big, go play something exciting!"

He decided to do it quickly, and he regretted it quickly.

After all, He Yu didn't have enough teaching experience, and he didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, so he didn't think of anything else when he led the people to a distant place.

It was indeed successful and exciting at first.

But a few waves rushed past, and when He Yu howled excitedly and compared Ye to the shore, when he turned around, he suddenly couldn't see his brother, not even the floating board.

He looked forward, to the left, to the right, and looked everywhere, including on the shore, but there was no sign of his brother.

His first reaction was to drown.

He Yu quickly got off the board, hurriedly untied the ankle rope tied to the board, and was about to swim into the sea to find it.

With a flash in his peripheral vision, he saw a person striding over, plunged into the water, and swam deep.

It took He Yu half a second to react.

Just now, it was the boyfriend of his brother who was resting on the shore and was unwilling to go into the water.

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