Dressed as a villain's brother

Soft light poured in from the corner of the lifted curtains, and the breeze carried the rustling of leaves against the ears and temples.

He Yu covered his eyes in trouble, and asked falteringly, "What time is it?"

Yang Mu turned his head and lowered the curtains, "Eleven o'clock, it's almost noon."

He Yu still closed his eyes tightly, muttering, "No wonder I'm so hungry...have you ordered takeaway yet?"

"It's booked." Yang Mu responded, "Will you get up?"

He Yu raised his arms and looked at the clothes that were pushed up to his chest and the wet towel on his stomach.

Yang Mu came over and said, "I'll apply medicine to you after the cold compress."

He Yu lay back, "I'm actually fine, you don't need to stay here, you can go back to school."

Afraid of lack of credibility, I added a sentence, "Really, I slept for so long just because I didn't want to go to work, it's not uncomfortable."

"I'm not bad at studying for a while, I'll leave after applying the medicine for you." Yang Mu's voice was calm, but unexpectedly stubborn.

He Yu glanced at him and was a little moved.

He remembered that he came back from the hospital very late last night, and Yang Mu was afraid that he might feel uncomfortable, so he took the initiative to stay with him.

He Yu swept around the room.

He saw that some messy places were tidied up, and the animation posters by the window that were always blown up at a corner were also re-pasted and flattened, shining brightly in the small beam of light that came in from the curtain.

This is in line with Yang Mu's temperament.

This person always seems to like a regular and orderly life, and may also have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"The weather seems to be very good today." He Yu finished complaining in his heart, and said something human, "You are also very nice."

Yang Mu looked at him in surprise.

It seemed that he couldn't believe that one day he could hear praise from He Yu's mouth.

He Yu looked back with raised eyebrows.

He already had an idea in his mind that he would do a great good deed with great mercy.

Yang Mu was still engrossed in the compliment just now, so he took two steps closer and asked him, "Do you want something, I'll get it for you?"

He Yu glanced at him and was almost disturbed by him.

He took a slow breath, and then grabbed his conscience, "I just want to say, you don't have to pay back the money I lent you."

In fact, he didn't care about that sum of money at first. At the beginning, he heard that Yang Mu's family owed debts and it might be difficult to pay the tuition fees, so he took the initiative to help him pay the university tuition fees in one go.

After all, I have been classmates for several years, even if there was some conflict at the beginning, they all reconciled later, so of course we should help.

It's just that he was afraid that Yang Mu would lose face and not want the money, so he said that he had to pay him back when he got work.

It's just a little bit of his bad habit that he likes to play around with Yang Mu every day, and it has nothing to do with this arrears.

"You don't need to pay it back?" Yang Mu's eyes trembled slightly, and he looked at him with disbelief or unacceptable eyes.

"What are you looking at? Is it strange? I'm a nice person too." He Yu spread his hands indifferently.

Yang Mu lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "You have to know that money is easy to repay, but favor debt is hard to repay."

"Ah?" He Yu rubbed the base of his ears, "But you also helped me, so it offset it."

"offset?"

"En." He Yu didn't understand why he didn't have a face full of gratitude, it was different from what he thought.

He Yu touched the phone from the bed, "Speaking of which, why did you rush to that clubhouse so quickly last night?"

It was only later that he found out that when he was fighting, he turned his hand behind his back and swipe the address book casually, and he dialed Yang Mu's number.

He intended to call his colleagues to come out and help.

"...At that time, I happened to be reading a book in a nearby cafe." Yang Mu hadn't gotten rid of his emotion from what he said just now that he didn't have to pay back the money, and spoke a little slowly.

He Yu nodded, "It's quite a coincidence."

"That private club is not easy to find, right? I don't know how Brother Ermao is doing now..." He Yu turned on the phone muttering.

He remembered that before he left, he heard the person in charge talking about sending the waiter to the hospital and not alerting the police.

The boss behind the private club seems to be very powerful, and the man who got drunk and made trouble last night has a lot of background.

This matter is likely to pass like this, and there will be no splash.

As he was saying this, he saw the chat history in WeChat.

He Yu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly looked up at Yang Mu, "My brother called? Did you answer?"

Just half an hour ago.

It couldn't be his sleepwalking answering the call, and we chatted for 3 minutes.

"Yeah." Yang Mu nodded in response, "I'll take it."

He Yu sat up suddenly, his stomach twitched because of the excessive movement, which made him bend over to cover it for a while, then gritted his teeth and asked, "...you won't tell my brother, will you?"

Seeing him gasping in pain, Yang Mu hurriedly supported him, "Can't you say it?"

"Damn!" He Yu raised his eyes and stared at him, his face flushed red with anger, "What are you talking to him about! He must have said that I should not be brave... and I am fine, so it doesn't make him worry for nothing!"

Yang Mu paused, and directly told him the established result, "But your brother said that he will come back to see you later."

He Yu: "..."

He closed his eyes and opened them again.

My heart suddenly filled with irritability.

He knew that his brother had always felt that he was immature, so he would often warn him when something happened.

After finally graduating from university, He Yu thought that no matter what he did, he would never let his brother worry again, but it turned out that he had only been working for a long time...

Seeing that he was angry, Yang Mu had no choice but to change the subject, "Weren't you afraid last night? Even if you act bravely, you should bring a stick."

He didn't even look at the opponent's body, and actually went to fight with empty hands.

When he arrived last night, he saw He Yu curled up on the ground, sweating profusely.

At that second, he wanted to scold the man who was drunk, and he wanted to scold He Yu for rushing up by himself.

Fortunately, he has been used to being quiet these past few years, so he didn't explode.

He Yu raised his spirits a little after hearing him mention this.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to say that he was unprepared to go up and deliver the head.

He straightened his back and waved his hand, "If the road is uneven, why don't you reach out for help? To be honest, I wasn't afraid at first, they were just two of them, and it wasn't the calabash baby who saved Grandpa—" —Send them off one by one? I’m just afraid that they will continue to attack Ermao, and they will be negligent in defense, understand?”

Yang Mu laughed when he heard this, "It's all about allegory."

He Yu shrugged, "I learned from my brother."

It's just that since his brother found out that he loves to imitate his speech, he hasn't said such words again.

"Huh? I remembered one more thing." He Yu looked at him and said, "How did you enter that clubhouse last night? I heard from the waiter that you can only enter if you are a member or a member's referral."

And Yang Mu came by himself.

Yang Mu was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly the doorbell rang in the living room.

Yang Mu glanced at him quickly, "Maybe the takeaway has arrived, I'll open the door."

The more He Yu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He chased after him and asked, "I heard that the membership fee of that club is 10 yuan. How did you get in?"

……

As soon as He Jin entered, he realized that the atmosphere was not quite right.

He looked at the flustered Yang Mu, "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay." Yang Mu stepped aside, "I thought it was a takeaway."

He Jin glanced at him strangely, and went straight to the bedroom.

He came in a hurry, and the pen was still hanging in his pocket.

This morning is really not going well.

As soon as he arrived at the company, he heard some gossip about him and Fu Rongjie being together.

Anyone who had the guts to come over and ask, He Jin always refused with work.

The wechat group where they chatted on weekdays also exploded, as if a sudden surge of wind captured the company's various gossip channels.

I sent a message asking him about Aite, but he naturally didn't respond.

It's not that I can't admit it.

It's just that it happened faster than he expected, and he wasn't prepared for it, and he couldn't figure it out.

When there was a little bit of gossip in the company, he wanted to wait for Fu Rongjie to finish the game, talk about it, and publicly unify his views and rhetoric for the relationship.

This is something that has to be faced. If the relationship is stable, he can naturally accept the disclosure.

But now Fu Rongjie is far away in Huailin.

You have to be busy with the meeting, you have to worry about Lan Cong, there is no need to let him be distracted by other things at this time.

When He Jin entered the door, he subconsciously glanced at the lit phone.

It's still a group chat message.

- Where did you hear about such a big thing?He Jin couldn't come out, so it's unreliable, right?

- Aunt He heard what Cheng Ci'an said with her own ears. He is Mr. Fu's classmate, and he has such a good relationship, so he must be right!

Cheng Ci'an...

He Jin frowned.

This person tried to persuade them to break up, and spread the love of "brothers" without consent.

What is he trying to do?

He didn't believe that Fu Rongjie had told him to keep his mouth shut.

……

He Jin entered the bedroom, and when he looked up, he saw He Yu hurriedly straightening the corners of his clothes and smoothing out the wrinkles, with a soaked towel lying on the low table beside him.

Seeing him, He Yu hastily pulled the thin quilt over his body and covered up his embarrassment with a smile, "Brother...you came so fast."

He Jin approached and sat on the edge of the bed.

He Yu shrank back again, only revealing a pair of twinkling eyes: "Brother, don't you have to go to work?"

Seeing his hiding eyes, He Jin smiled, "Of course work is not as important as yours."

What's more, he didn't want to go back and listen to other people's discussion at this time.

"Actually, I'm fine." He Yu blinked, trying to make himself look more energetic, "I'm really fine, if I have something to do, I'm already in the hospital right now, how can I be at my own home, right?"

"Then what are you hiding?" He Jin grabbed the corner of his quilt, "Show me where the injury is?"

"I'm really fine..." He Yu insisted, clutching the quilt.

Yang Mu stood at the door leaning against the wooden frame, dismantling his desk, "He had cramp and vomited last night."

He Yu hurriedly tilted his head and glanced over He Jin, then returned to face He Jin's gaze, and smiled again, "No, it was an abdominal muscle spasm at that time, and it was actually relieved a lot when I arrived at the hospital. "

Seeing that his brother's face was not good, he tried to say something else, "Really, when I was waiting for the filming, I heard from the uncle next to me that the stomach was broken and hemorrhagic shock was caused, and the intestinal injury was suspended for surgery." It doesn’t matter if it’s water, if it’s said that I’m in so much pain, maybe my internal organs are ruptured, but I’m lucky, it’s not! … Now it’s just a bit of localized bleeding, so I prescribed medicine.”

"...Why didn't you tell me last night?" He Jin pressed his hand, opened the quilt dully, and measured him from top to bottom as if patrolling. When he saw that there was no obvious trauma, he went to lift his shirt.

He Yu hurriedly blocked it again, "It was so late last night, it's not because I'm afraid of disturbing your rest."

He didn't go to a good place, and he didn't do a good thing.

Before he could cover it, He Jin saw a large bloodshot bruise on his abdomen.

He Jin took a deep breath, "Which club? Who beat you?"

He didn't even ask the reason for the fight.

He Yu was stunned for a moment, "...I don't know each other either, I just wanted to save someone."

As soon as he saw Ermao, he couldn't care less about what the person who did it looked like.

"I've already asked someone to help investigate this." Yang Mu suddenly said, "They probably won't let you call the police, so they can only find other ways."

Seeing He Jin looking over, Yang Mu paused for a second before continuing, "At least it's private."

Instead of just letting them go.

"You have a solution?" He Jin was dubious.

"There is always a way." Yang Mu avoided his gaze.

Not only was He Jin not very trustworthy, but so was He Yu.

In a place as big as the imperial capital, there are no rich people of any kind, all of them occupy high positions, and they have no influence or connections in the imperial capital.

He Yu was puzzled by this matter, and suddenly remembered another unresolved question.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Mu, "You haven't answered what I just asked, how did you get into the clubhouse? You charged [-] members?"

"?" He Jin was confused and frowned.

"I..." Yang Mu put down his arms and looked around, "I have to go back to school, let's talk about it next time."

Seeing his reaction, He Yu couldn't understand anything.

Seeing that Yang Mu raised his legs and was about to run, He Yu hurriedly got up and stopped him, and gritted his teeth because of the pain involved, "If you, surnamed Yang, don't explain clearly here today, we will break up our relationship! I always thought that your financial If there is a problem, I will always help you..."

He Jin was still in the fog.

But he suddenly felt that it might not be suitable for him to stay here.

The wind at night bulged the curtains into blurred outlines, and the sound of frogs croaking outside the window continued.

The house was empty.

a few minutes ago.

Fu Rongjie stood at the door and unlocked the electronic lock.

He changed his ticket and rushed home overnight.

But the door opened, and the view was pitch black.

He thought that He Jin might have fallen asleep.

But when he opened the door of the second bedroom, there was still no one in sight.

It seemed that there was not even a breath of existence left.

He looked around and found that the few things He Jin used frequently were not there.

Fu Rongjie's heart suddenly tugged slightly, and panic lingered in his heart for an instant.

He deliberately came back early, not to create a surprise, but because of the news he heard from Assistant Gao after the meeting in the afternoon.

"The story of your relationship with Mr. He is being spread everywhere in the company. I heard that it came from Cheng Ci'an."

"Cheng Ci'an..." Fu Rongjie straightened his lips, "Where's He Jin? What's his reaction?"

Assistant Gao: "Mr. He didn't explain, so he blocked everything. He asked for leave and left."

"When I left, I didn't look very pretty."

Of course Fu Rongjie knew that He Jin didn't want to make it public in the company, and also knew that this matter would definitely make him angry.

He put aside the entertainment and rushed back to the imperial capital. He didn't tell He Jin in advance because he wanted to deal with it face to face. But when he came back, he was gone?

At that moment, Fu Rongjie had many thoughts in his mind.

Thinking about how angry He Jin is, where he has gone, whether he will leave the job, how to coax him to reconcile, and thinking about what Cheng Ci'an is going to do, he must be fired...

After a while, he stood there and let out a long breath.

He loosened his clenched hands and took out his phone.

The time is now displayed - 22:40.

Fu Rongjie put his hand on his forehead and sat down slowly by the bed.

He dialed.

But I'm not sure if He Jin will accept it.

Surprisingly, the beep did not go off for a few seconds before it was connected.

"He Jin, you now..." he said.

Are you angry.

"Where is it?" His voice was a little hoarse.

"I'm here with Xiaoyu." He Jin said truthfully, "What's wrong?"

Fu Rongjie closed his eyes for a few seconds before saying, "I'll go down to find you."

"You came back early?"

"Ah."