Dressed as a villain's brother

"I didn't expect it to be you..." Bai Nan bent his back lower and lower, his continuous laughter trembling.

Fu Rongjie looked at him indifferently, his eyes were icy to the extreme.

"You can't be... because of this..." Bai Nan laughed while pressing his stomach, his face was completely refined, "I won't make mistakes, let you misunderstand for several years!"

"Are you proud?" Fu Rongjie raised his eyelashes slightly.

"Satisfied??" Bai Nan wiped his lips, and his laughter continued, "It's really a little bit."

Could it be?

He spent two years of hard work and made a fortune.

In the end, he wasn't the worst.

"You are proud because you have it, but I don't. You have the capital to be proud." Fu Rongjie mocked lightly.

Bai Nan was startled, his face slowly froze, and then loosened.

He seems to have just realized that he is not qualified to be miserable now, and he has achieved a positive result after all.

Bai Nan smiled, began to look at him from bottom to top, and asked: "... How long have you liked him? Earlier than me? Probably [-]%."

"It has nothing to do with you." Fu Rongjie's tone was cold and alienated, as if he was talking to something very annoying, "You just need to know—I'm telling you this to show off."

Being able to open his mouth to mention this matter is already proof that he has gradually let go of the past.

He said, "Me and him, sooner or later, with or without you, will be together."

Bai Nan stared at him, speechless for a long time.

"...You said that." He turned his head and glanced at the motorcycles speeding past on the side of the road, and also put aside the initial politeness, "I'm really curious, why are you together, and He Jin doesn't let you in? ...Speaking of which, we are obviously the same, we both have a crush on him, but your conditions are better than mine..."

"I'm different from you." Fu Rongjie interrupted with a frown.

Bai Nan snorted, "You have to think differently. If it were you, you would have to do the same at that time."

There's nothing wrong with getting rid of your rival first.

The behavior of wanting to rub someone else's body after being stained with ink——

Fu Rongjie took a look at him and was about to argue again.

He suddenly remembered something, and quickly turned his gaze to the entrance of the art gallery.

"He should be coming out soon." Fu Rongjie turned his head and glanced at Bai Nan, "I don't want him to see you, it will spoil his mood."

"Are you trying to drive my boyfriend away?" Bai Nan shrugged his shoulders, the thin light on the lens flashed, "But maybe He Jin will want to catch up with me."

"He did not want."

Fu Rongjie's eyebrows suddenly gathered hostility.

He closed his fingers, and punched them like raindrops without warning.

……

A moment's work.

Fu Rongjie turned around from under the dark tree, patted the hem of his clothes, and met He Jin who was walking down the last step.

"I almost took the wrong path, it took me a while." He Jin looked over.

It seemed that it was due to the streetlights, the junior's clear eyes were coated with a warm color, making them appear more gentle than usual.

"Are you bored waiting?" He Jin couldn't help but want to step up to kiss him.

The moment his lips touched, he found that his junior was actually quite happy.

Fu Rongjie stretched out his arms to hug him, and kissed the side of his face, "It's not boring."

Isn't this someone talking to him?

"Let's go," he said.

About ten meters away, He Jin vaguely heard a few gnashing of teeth curses from the corner, quite familiar voices.

Fu Rongjie turned his body slightly, blocking the field of vision with his broad shoulders, "I have to go back and make dinner."

He Jin nodded slightly puzzled, and continued to walk along the sidewalk in the soft night wind.

Fu Rongjie looked at the shadow cast between his brows and eyes, then lowered his eyes and glanced at the ground.

The falling shadow of the two of them was stretched obliquely.

Every time a street lamp passes by, it will be briefly merged into a ball, regardless of each other.

At a certain moment, Fu Rongjie looked back.

The place left far behind - under the dim shadow of the trees, there is no one.

I don't know when it left.

Bai Nan's words flashed in his mind for a moment.

Indeed, as He Jin said earlier.

If he had confessed his love a few years earlier, the chances of He Jin agreeing were not high.

But being rejected is a completely different thing from being frustrated and delayed because of a human misunderstanding.

It's impossible to say that you don't hate Bai Nan.

Fortunately, this dislike is gradually fading now.

Fu Rongjie looked back and gradually tightened his hands.

He Jin looked down in confusion.

He felt that his junior was very clingy.

The hand is so tight, it can't be because he is afraid that he will run away.

He Jin shook the paper bag containing souvenirs in his other hand.

Souvenirs are mugs with photos from inside the gallery.

……photo.

He suddenly had other thoughts.

Because he remembered something.

A thing Cheng Ci'an told him, but he never cared about it.

He Jin thought about it all the way home.

Before entering the door, he suddenly said, "Shall we...take another picture together?"

"Huh?" Fu Rongjie paused.

He Jin seemed in good spirits, "You are taller, you take the picture, from this angle."

He pointed up.

Fu Rongjie was naturally omnipotent.

Following the words, he raised his phone, and the moment he looked at He Jin, a clear light fell into his eyes.

After a photo was taken in coordination, He Jin watched him put away his phone and opened the door, and said, "You took a lot of pictures in the art gallery, can you show me the photo album?"

Fu Rongjie paused and turned his head to look at him.

But because He Jin was facing the light, he couldn't make out his expression.

"Can't watch?" He Jin's voice was calm and idle, as if he was just saying something casually.

Fu Rongjie turned on the light and closed the door for him, "Yes."

He Jin stretched out his hand and looked at him seriously.

Fu Rongjie stared at his fair palm, "Do you want it now?"

"Forget it..." He Jin withdrew her hand, but her brows drooped.

Fu Rongjie quickly handed him the phone, "Here you are."

Just like this, talking in a hurry, step by step, Fu Rongjie didn't realize what he was doing until the moment he unlocked the screen.

He just wanted to follow He Jin's wishes, and almost forgot what was in the album.

He Jin had already placed the paper bag on the coffee table in the living room, while she sat in a corner of the sofa and opened the photo album casually.

Fu Rongjie dodged his eyes unobservably for a second, and he tried to step forward to get back the phone.

But He Jin suddenly turned the screen to him, "You have set a password for your photo album, can you open it?"

Fu Rongjie walked forward as calmly as possible, but his thoughts were full of waves, "Let me read it for you."

He Jin is as good as others.

Swiping across the one just taken, the one that catches my eyes looks like a painting.

That was a photo they took in a night sky-themed exhibit.

In the deep setting, there are high and low bright Kongming lanterns, as if countless prayers are delivered here.

They stood under the vast lights, looking forward to the future like ordinary lovers with their hands folded behind them and praying for blessings.

One after another group photos flashed in front of them.

He Jin looked down, and for a moment he didn't really want to see if there was anything hidden in his junior's photo album.

They had little contact in the past, but they will walk side by side in the future.

When the last one was drawn, Fu Rongjie was silent for a long time, "It's over."

He Jin raised her eyes and stared at him without making a sound.

He suddenly thought of teasing again.

In the few seconds when the junior was undefended, he quickly pushed the person down and grabbed the mobile phone in his hand, "Can't you watch the others?"

Fu Rongjie's Adam's apple moved slightly, "There's nothing else to see."

"You really can't watch it?" He Jin reconfirmed, while observing his junior's expression.

Fu Rongjie was obviously a little nervous, "Later..."

"In the future?" He Jin narrowed his eyes, "Is it the future after transferring the things you can't see to other places?"

"He Jin..." Fu Rongjie's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Looks like there's a secret?" He Jin put the phone on his chest and returned it to him, "Forget it, if it has nothing to do with me, I really shouldn't read it."

It has nothing to do with me...?

Fu Rongjie lowered his eyebrows.

He watched He Jin get up, as if he didn't intend to care about it any more.

Fu Rongjie read his name, and at the same time pulled him back suddenly.

He Jin was taken aback, but luckily he propped up the sofa in time so that Fu Rongjie could not be crushed.

They looked at each other now.

"It has something to do with you." Fu Rongjie's voice was unsteady, and his breathing was a little short, "You can see, it's because I wasn't ready."

His secrets are all about this man.

And he didn't want to hide it at first, he just felt that it was still unstable, so he had to let it go first, so that he could slow down the shock of being together suddenly.

He was afraid that if he confessed all at once, he would uncontrollably pour out all his emotions and scare He Jin.

But why hide it until now?

It seems that if you don't confess what you want to reveal at the beginning, it will be difficult to speak up later.

He felt a little ridiculous.

If he can face Bai Nan, he shouldn't hesitate to confess his secret love.

It should have been said earlier.

Don't talk about it now, He Jin might have the idea that he has a secret in his heart that no one can know, thus pulling the distance away.

It may not necessarily be suspected that some other influences affect feelings.

"So, what's the matter?" He Jin's throat tightened, and his heart ached.

The junior is suddenly willing to show his cards?

Fu Rongjie flipped through one of the classified photo albums, closed his eyes, and sat up while holding He Jin in his arms.

He put He Jin in his arms and hugged his waist, against his back, and put his chin on his shoulder.

"You see."

At least in such a posture, He Jin would not be able to see his embarrassed expression.

He Jin could feel the pounding heartbeat behind him, his ears were slightly hot, and he managed to gather himself together.

He took the mobile phone that Fu Rongjie handed him, probably only glanced at it, and was stunned for a long time.

He didn't expect that the photo album that Cheng Ci'an had mentioned before would look like this.

Extremely unexpected.

That glance hurried over.

Every one has his face in it.

And from the third year of high school to the present.

almost every stage.

Very trivial.

Some of the photos are even familiar, he should have seen them before——

From other people's mobile phones or places like Tieba forums.

He Jin stared blankly, scrolling down until the last page.

There are many portraits in that photo.

Fu Rongjie seemed to be giving a speech on the stage.

He is far away, but in the center of the eyes of all eyes.

On the edge of the photo is He Jin's own profile, with the tips of his hair fluttering slightly in the wind, reflecting the fine light.

It is the angle of view obliquely behind.

Someone just happened to take a picture of him.

In the previous picture, it seems to be taken from a candid angle, with a small piece of crystal bracelet exposed from the corner of the upward shot, which should be taken by a girl.

Going forward, there are photos of playing ball.

He felt familiar with all these, he should have seen them in the post bar of Huailin No. [-] Middle School.

Then, was saved by Fu Rongjie?

Well……

He Jin felt that Fu Rongjie's breath on his shoulder was slightly hot, and his clasped hands tightened a little.

"Let's go." He Jin reminded him.

That force is a little looser.

He Jin turned forward.

Fu Rongjie didn't know how many he had collected, and there were many that he hadn't seen.

He looked at one of the pictures of him standing on the podium in the lecture hall and giving a speech.

It should be when he was in his sophomore year, and he was invited back to Huailin No. [-] Middle School to teach his juniors and juniors his experience in the college entrance examination.

"You were there at that time?" He Jin asked subconsciously.

"Not here." Fu Rongjie spoke after a while, his voice was a little blunt, "I asked for it from my classmate."

After a while, he said in a weak voice, "If I knew you were here, I would go."

He Jin raised his eyebrows and continued to look forward.

There are very few photos of him in college, mostly on social media.

In the middle, there was a period of boring work during the entrepreneurial period.

And then, now.

Up to now, Fu Rongjie gradually appeared.

There is a photo of them together.

In addition, when camping that night, surrounded by the night on the mountain, there was a scene where the fire was shining brightly.

Among them are some pictures of his sleeping face.

"..."

From this angle, the junior looks like an idiot.

At the same time, he also felt like he was flipping through his past memoirs.

He Jin hesitated for a long time before moving and opening his mouth, "Why do you...have so many photos of me?"

He tried to throw an introduction, "Strange collection?"

Fu Rongjie lowered his eyes.

Showing off one's unknown hobbies to others, this kind of emotion similar to shame almost overwhelms people.

Fu Rongjie kissed his side neck, then lowered his head, "I only collect it if I like it."

"...Have you liked it for so long?"

Probably because of some psychological preparations, He Jin was not surprised, but his heart still jumped heavily when he asked the question.

"Hmm..." Fu Rongjie rubbed his neck.

"Do you think I'm strange? I have saved so many photos." Fu Rongjie lowered his voice and asked cautiously.

"That's not going to happen." He Jin dodged sensitively, and was held down again, "Xiao Yu also did the same when chasing stars..."

Although this comparison object is not quite appropriate.

"He will buy a lot of peripherals and use idols as wallpapers... After all, it will not affect the life of the other party. What he thinks is a very personal matter."

So he didn't care too much about that.

He Jin seemed relieved to hear his junior, and continued to ask, "Since when did you start liking?"

And why.

He remembered that the time when they met the most was in the third year of high school.

But he didn't seem to have done anything great, and even dragged Fu Rongjie down several times.

Fu Rongjie said in a muffled voice: "After meeting a few times, I feel..."

like very much.

A high-spirited young man, he will act bravely when he sees righteousness, will take responsibility bravely, is upright and clear, and is gentle and soft when he is tucked in his arms.

If he didn't like it, he would think he was crazy.