The Price of Rebirth [System]

Reaching out to take the peeled apple, Zhang Chongji smiled warmly at the visitor: "Thank you, Brother Yuan."

Yuan Cheng sat on the edge of the bed with his lips pursed, put his palm on his forehead to test the temperature, and then said: "Do you feel better?"

Those eyes were not as cold as usual, but now they were filled with warmth and worry.

Zhang Chongji smiled and took a bite of the apple, his pale face was much rosier than yesterday: "I'm much better now."

Yuan Cheng nodded, stretched out his hand and gently tucked the broken hair behind his ear, his gentle expression was quite different from the rumored cold-tempered appearance.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan..." Zhang Chongji was blushing and heartbeating with such an action, his eyelashes trembled but he didn't dodge.

"Feel sorry."

"Brother Yuan?" Regarding Yuan Cheng's sudden apology, Zhang Chongji was a little puzzled, and looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

"At that time yesterday, I wasn't by your side." Yuan Cheng said lightly, his deep voice was a little hoarse, he lowered his head and tightened the line of his lips, and his brows were also furrowed.

He just rushed back from the lawyer's office, and he wasn't around when Wu Jinggao fell asleep with a fever.

"It's okay." Zhang Chongji smiled indifferently, and took the initiative to hold Yuan Cheng's hand on the bedside, "I know Brother Yuan is very busy, so there is no need to blame yourself."

Yuan Cheng's eyes flickered, and finally he sighed and hugged Zhang Chongji in his arms.

"Hey, idiot, better..."

The voice stopped abruptly at the door, Zhang Chongji and Yuan Cheng looked up and saw Yuan Ke standing stiffly at the door.

"Second Young Master..."

Yuan Ke's complexion changed, and then he raised the corners of his lips and said, "You're pretty quick, so you fell into my elder brother's arms so quickly?"

For some reason, such an ironic remark had a sour taste in Yuan Ke's ears.

Zhang Chongji blushed and wanted to break free from Yuan Cheng's arms, but Yuan Cheng frowned and held him down.

"Ke, you should change your temper."

Yuan Ke tightened his lips, and leaned against the door frame with a sneer: "Why, haven't you gotten used to it all these years?"

Yuan Cheng looked up at him and said nothing.

The eyes of the two sides met, and the atmosphere was a bit gunpowder for a while.

Zhang Chongji's eyes flickered, he shrank into Yuan Cheng's arms, and said softly, "Brother Yuan, I want to drink water."

Yuan Cheng pampered his hair, responded, and slightly let go. He reached for the water glass on the bedside table.

Zhang Chongji took the water glass and gulped down, while Yuan Cheng beside him softened his brows.

"Drink slowly."

As soon as Yuan Cheng's words fell, Zhang Chongji was choked by the water and coughed.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

Yuan Cheng frowned, and patted him on the back, with a hint of helplessness in the corner of his mouth: "What's the hurry?"

"What a fool."

Yuan Ke leaned against the door frame and muttered something lowly, hugging his chest. Only he knew that when the man coughed just now, he wanted to lift his feet and walk over, but because of Yuan Cheng's first move, he stopped in place.

Zhang Chongji glanced at Yuan Ke casually, but his face was calm, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up in his heart. He could clearly see Yuan Ke's movement of raising his foot just now.

"Ding jingle jingle~"

A pleasant bell sounded from Yuan Cheng's pocket, Zhang Chongji raised his eyes to look at him, smiled slightly but his eyes were secretly disappointed.

Sure enough, Yuan Cheng frowned immediately after answering the phone, his voice was unusually cold.

"Why, haven't you dealt with it yet?"

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, Yuan Cheng's face turned serious, he glanced at Zhang Chongji who was holding an empty water glass and looking at him with a smile on his face, lowered his eyes and rubbed his hair before standing up.

Some private court affairs are not convenient for the public to divulge.

The corner of Yuan Cheng's mouth curled up in a comforting manner, and after kissing Zhang Chongji lightly on the forehead, he turned around and walked towards the door with his mobile phone in hand.

Zhang Chongji was taken aback for a moment, and when he turned his back, he subconsciously reached out his hand to grab the corner of his clothes, but he paused in mid-air and then withdrew his hand, although there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. The smile looked a bit disappointed.

The fact that Yuan Cheng didn't see this scene didn't mean that Yuan Ke, who was leaning against the door, didn't see it.

He frowned at Zhang Chongji's actions, glanced at Yuan Cheng and moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say a word. Just like that, Yuan Cheng brushed past Yuan Ke while talking on his mobile phone, and walked out. Room.

"Meet me? The meeting before the trial has fully stated our position..."

A looming magnetic voice came from outside the door, with Yuan Cheng's serious style and cold aura of pleading in court, Zhang Zhongji watched his back disappear behind the door with a sad face, and then his eyes met Yuan Ke's eyes Eyes, he was taken aback for a moment and then turned his head awkwardly.

"Give up." Yuan Ke put his pockets on his lips and approached the bed, and finally stood in front of the bed condescendingly looking down at Zhang Chongji, with a contemptuous sneer in his dark eyes, "You and elder brother are not suitable."

Zhang Chongji bit his lips tightly, lowered his eyes and said, "Second Young Master, I told you..."

"No matter what you said, after all, your identity is there. You are not worthy of my elder brother." Yuan Ke whispered and approached Zhang Chongji's face, his piercing eyes were like a cheetah locking its prey, "I will never Will agree with the two of you together.

As if he was not used to Yuan Ke's intimidating aura at this time, Zhang Chongji's eyes flickered, he slightly turned his head away and opened a little distance, and said softly: "I know..."

Such an inadvertent move seemed to have annoyed Yuan Ke. He squinted his eyes and reached out to pinch Zhang Chongji's jaw, bringing the distance between them even closer and forcing him to look up at him.

"Then you have self-knowledge and stay away from my elder brother."

"But there is no way." Zhang Chongji did not avoid his gaze this time, and looked straight at him, full of sincerity and sincerity, "I like him, and I like Big Brother Yuan."

Yuan Ke narrowed his eyes, and Zhang Chongji exclaimed in pain as the strength in his hand increased.

"I forbid you to like him."

Yuan Ke's tone was strong, with a possessive attachment that he didn't know.

Zhang Chongji's eyes flickered, but when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a cold and slightly annoyed voice.

"doing what?"

The two looked over after hearing the prestige, and saw that Yuan Cheng had hung up the phone and stood there with a cold handsome face.

Yuan Ke unconsciously let go of Zhang Chongji's chin.

"Brother Yuan..." Zhang Chongji moved his lips, rubbed his red chin, and glanced at Yuan Ke who was standing beside him with a coquettish look, "The second young master was joking with me just now."

Yuan Ke leaned against the cabinet and snorted coldly.

Yuan Cheng glanced at Yuan Ke, didn't speak, just frowned, walked straight to the bedside and hugged Zhang Chongji.

Rubbing Zhang Chongji's reddened chin, Yuan Cheng casually said, "Are you busy recently?"

These words were addressed to Yuan Ke, but Yuan Ke's response was silence.

Yuan Cheng paused, his tone was cold and unchanged, but every word he spoke had an oppressive aura.

"Don't make things difficult for him, you don't feel sorry for me."

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan..." Zhang Chongji yelled, twisted the quilt and lowered his head.

Yuan Ke's face froze when he heard that, and squinted his eyes to glance at his elder brother's face, but found that his face was still unchanged and indifferent as usual.

Seemingly sneering in disdain, Yuan Ke didn't answer his question, instead he walked out of the room with his lips curled up in his pocket.

After closing the door, the curvature of Yuan Ke's mouth slowly disappeared. He turned his head and glanced at the closed door, and a trace of ignorance of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Chongji, who was in the room, looked worried after Yuan Ke went out.

"Brother Yuan... is Second Young Master angry?"

"You care about him very much." Said such a sentence lightly, Yuan Cheng's hands hugging Zhang Chongji's waist tightly.

"Because, because he is the young master..." Zhang Chongji lowered his eyes and said softly, "And now I am the housekeeper of the Yuan family, and I am the one who cares about the young master... ah—"

The sudden wetness of his chin made Zhang Chongji exclaim in surprise. He stared at those black eyes that were as cute as Bambi, and looked at Yuan Cheng in amazement with a blank expression.

Yuan Cheng raised the corners of his lips happily, laughed softly, and then left another kiss on his chin.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan..."

"I'm jealous." His slender fingers pinched Zhang Chongji's earlobe vaguely, Yuan Cheng's face remained unchanged, as if he wasn't the one who did the blushing and heartbeating behavior just now.

"Eat, jealous?" Zhang Chongji blushed for a while, and then laughed out loud, "Brother Yuan, what's there to be jealous about?"

Yuan Cheng's eyes flickered, he sighed lightly and didn't speak any more, instead he hugged Zhang Chongji into his arms and stroked his soft hair with his chin.

"Brother Yuan?"

"It's nothing."

After faintly uttering three words, Yuan Cheng hugged him even tighter.

"Ah, that's right——" Suddenly, Zhang Chongji seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly got up so that the top of his head hit Yuan Cheng's chin, causing him to groan in pain.

"Ah, Brother Yuan, are you okay..." Zhang Chongji blushed for his momentary reckless behavior, and stretched out his hand in confusion to help him rub it, "Is it hurting you?"

"It's okay." Yuan Cheng covered his chin and raised the corners of his lips in a funny way, "What did you think of?"

Zhang Chongji heard the words, the tension just now slowly subsided, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "My dad...knows us...Dad, dad doesn't allow us to be together..."

Yuan Cheng was silent for a while, and gently pressed his palm to his chest: "Do you feel it?"

"Brother Yuan?"

"Maybe one day there will be no dancing here, and we will be separated."

"...Brother Yuan..."

"Fool." Looking fondly at Zhang Chongji's dark eyes covered with a layer of mist, Yuan Cheng lightly pecked his lips, "I will take care of everything, you just need to stay in my arms obediently." .”

After finishing speaking, he embraced Zhang Chongji again, with a faint sense of satisfaction.

Listening to the strong heartbeat in his ears, Zhang Chongji gently raised the corners of his lips in his arms, but his eyes were cold and cruel.

very soon.

Zhang Chongji's fingers caressed the pulsating place, and he smiled meaningfully.

Soon...we will be separated.

Now, there is a tendency of growing contradictions between the two brothers' hearts. Now that this hidden jealousy seed is planted, it will gradually germinate in the future, and it will definitely be out of control.

Everything is going smoothly as planned.

Yuan Cheng, oh Yuan Cheng, how does it feel to be deprived of your love by your own brother?