What about my brother?

With a pitiful head, Yan Dongqi's previous guilt towards Han Yinuo was all magnified.He glanced at Han Yinuo again, smiled helplessly, then reached out to pick up the bowl and spoon on the tray, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it on his lips and blew it gently, and then sent it to Han Yinuo's mouth Bian: "Okay, let's eat."

When Han Yinuo saw the spoon in front of him, he suddenly raised his head, showing an incredulous expression, looked at the spoon and then at Yan Dongqi, but didn't speak for a while.

"What's the matter, didn't you ask me to feed you?" Yan Dongqi smiled again, his dark eyes were turned into a warm light yellow by the bedside lamp.

Han Yinuo bit his lip, then poked his head slightly, and carefully ate the porridge on the spoon.

"How is it, is it hot?" Yan Dongqi asked, taking another spoonful from the bowl.

Han Yinuo shook his head, trying very hard to suppress his urge to look up to the sky and laugh.Yan Dongqi looked up at him and brought the spoon to his mouth again, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Laugh if you want to, I think you have to make some troubles like this."

After hearing this, the boy chewed two mouthfuls of the porridge and swallowed it, then showed his white teeth and laughed twice.

"Hey, just laugh." Yan Dongqi took a bite of jellyfish shreds for him with chopsticks, "You just make fun of calling your brother all day long, so I should take a picture of this part and give it to your school." Girls who like you should look at it, the calm and steady Young Master Han in their hearts is being fed right now, laughing like an idiot."

Han Yinuo said "delicious" carelessly, and then smiled nonchalantly: "Tch, I didn't ask them to like me, whether they like me or not, I wish they would stay away from me."

"Tsk tsk tsk," Yan Dongqi shoved the spoon into his mouth unceremoniously, "You are a full man who doesn't know how hungry a man is. Let me tell you, when you leave the campus, you will find out that the person who pursues you The number of girls is the most in the school. When you get to society, it becomes you who follow behind other little girls."

Han Yinuo curled his lips and said nothing, thinking that his brother would never see himself chasing after a little girl in his life.

It's okay to replace the little girl with his brother.

Yan Dongqi patiently finished feeding Han Yinuo's meal one bite at a time, and then moved his stiff shoulders: "Feeding you a meal is really exhausting, kid, why are you torturing your brother so much?"

"That's because you've never fed me." Han Yinuo ate to his heart's content, half-lying on the pillow with a smile on his face, squinting his eyes slightly, and tilted his head to look at Yan Dongqi.

Yan Dongqi put his hand on his head and snorted: "Brother, can you have a little conscience? How long have I known you? Why don't you say that I have never breastfed you?"

"You've never breastfed me." Han Yinuo still fought back with a smile.

"You... Han Yinuo, you can do it now," Yan Dongqi was choked by him, and while glaring at him, he took off the pillow from the back of his head and let him lie down, "I'll go to the supermarket tomorrow I’ll buy you a baby bottle, if you don’t drink it, let’s see how I deal with you.”

Han Yinuo lay on the bed and turned his head to look at Yan Dongqi: "Okay, then will you promise to breastfeed me every day?"

Yan Dongqi was choked to the point of helplessness by him: "Stop teasing and coughing with me here, talk nonsense for a while and you should say you're excited, don't talk to me, go to bed quickly, sleep more if you're sick."

"I've been sleeping all day," Han Yinuo muttered, "After eating for such a long time, can you still not wake up, and I look like something after eating and sleeping."

"Like a pig." Yan Dongqi packed up the used bowls and chopsticks, stood up holding the tray, glanced sideways at him before leaving, and said lightly.

This time it was Han Yinuo who was speechless for a long time.

The sound of washing dishes came from the kitchen after a while, and Han Yinuo listened for a while, and when he heard the water stopped, he immediately called to the door of the room: "Brother."

"Why don't you sleep?" Yan Dongqi walked in leisurely after a while, peeling an orange in his hand.

After Han Yinuo's fever subsided, his suspended heart could finally be put back in his stomach, and his nerves were highly tense all day, which made him lazy at the moment.

Han Yinuo frowned: "Can I take a bath? I'm sweating all over my body right now, sticky and disgusting. I always feel like someone is licking me."

Yan Dongqi was amused: "That's right, there are still people licking you. You have to like this feeling. The pigs in the pigsty also like to dig in the mud, and they like the feeling of being sticky. You are in the current state. Pretty much the same."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, reached out and touched Han Yinuo's quilt.

Han Yinuo was frightened by the thing about rubbing alcohol before, and now conditioned to hide inside.

"What are you hiding?" Yan Dongqi finally adjusted his embarrassing attitude towards "the bird holding his brother" for a long time, and now he was able to raise his eyebrows at Han Yinuo with ease, and smiled narrowly. After a while, "What? Are you afraid that your brother will press you where you shouldn't?"

Han Yinuo didn't say a word, his face didn't change but his ears turned red.

Seeing his appearance, Yan Dongqi found it amusing, and added with a smile: "Oh, you're still shy, what's there to be shy about, if you grow up, I'll grow up too, okay?"

The boy lying on the bed simply turned over and turned his back to him without speaking.

"Okay, okay, it's alright if I don't talk anymore," Yan Dongqi laughed to himself, then seriously touched a couple of hands under his quilt, and then frowned: "You've sweated a little bit now." , the bed is damp, so I’m sure I’ll be miserable to sleep tonight.”

He snorted: "Well, go take a shower, change all your pajamas, sleep with me tonight, your quilt is damp, put it on the balcony to dry tomorrow, and change it at night A set of sheets and duvets will be reused.”

Han Yinuo froze for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Sleeping with you?"

"Why, you don't want to sleep with me?" Yan Dongqi curled one corner of his lips into a smirk, "Why, little student Han Yinuo, are you afraid that I will pet your bird when I sleep?"

Han Yinuo growled red-faced: "Didn't you say it or not?"

"Don't say it, don't say it, hey, don't I envy you, young people are energetic." Yan Dongqi couldn't help but sighed again.

The boy was in a hurry, he got up from the bed and wanted to push Yan Dongqi on the bed. In terms of strength, both Yan Dongqi and Han Yinuo could be overturned properly, but the problem was that he forgot that he had just had a fever and his whole body was numb. Like a sponge cake.

The moment he pounced on Yan Dongqi, he found that he couldn't lift his whole body up and down, and when he was about to pounce under the bed, fortunately Yan Dongqi took a step forward and grabbed his waist.

Han Yinuo's whole body hit Yan Dongqi.

The two hugged tightly.

Han Yinuo only felt that his heart was beating like the dial on a car with the gas pedal on, and it went up to [-] in an instant. His face was facing Yan Dongqi's somewhat thin chest, and the tip of his nose was lingering around his most familiar face. However, it was Yan Dongqi's unique faint fresh fragrance, which made him feel like he couldn't blink anymore.

Yan Dongqi only felt that Han Yinuo was pressed against his chest like a mountain. Although this kid was weak, his weight didn't shrink. Yan Dongqi was so bumped by him that he felt that he had performed a show of chest by himself. crushed boulders.

"Oh, my sister Lin, you are so weak, can you be more honest? I thought you were going to hurdle." Yan Dongqi paused for a while and then pushed Han Yinuo back on the bed, "You What are you thinking about for a while, as if you just made a face? Stop talking nonsense, just ask if you want to sleep with me or on the sofa?"

"Sleeping with you, of course." Han Yinuo replied without hesitation, then slowly got out of bed and went to the closet to find a change of clothes.

While flipping through his pajamas, Han Yinuo couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

This is the first time he has slept with his brother again since he found out that he misses him so much. Although his heart is already jumping for joy, he still tries his best to keep calm, while flipping through the closet, While looking back at Yan Dongqi, he showed a distressed but helpless look: "But the problem is, I slept with you tonight, what should I do if I infected you with a cold?"

Yan Dongqi didn't care, and first moved the second layer of quilt that he brought back to his room, then turned Han Yinuo's quilt over and simply ventilated: "That would be great, I will definitely let you give it to me. I fed them for a week."

Han Yinuo smiled faintly, thinking in his heart that it was something he could only wish for, and then pretended to be helpless and embarrassed, and went into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

When Han Yinuo walked into Yan Dongqi's room refreshed after taking a shower, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the progress of this matter.

Because of his sweat, his own quilt was hung up to dry in Yandong, but there were only two thick quilts at home. Han Yinuo saw his brother bending over to spread out a thick quilt on the bed, and then When I added a small blanket on one side of the quilt, I felt that the whole person was...very mysterious.

This situation... the fuck is it developing a little violently?

A quilt?

this feeling.This is sour.

"It's a good thing our quilts are all big, otherwise it would be too much for the two of us to sleep in the same quilt tonight." Yan Dongqi made the bed, patted it twice with satisfaction, then turned around and patted Han Yinuo, "Don't Let it hang here, the fever has finally subsided, don't toss around, and lie down on the bed."

Then he raised his arm and rubbed it on his slightly damp hair, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Han Yinuo felt very delicate lying on the bed.

He felt like a husband who was waiting for his wife to come out of the shower on the wedding night, and he became a little uncontrollably excited.He sat on the bed and played with his mobile phone for a while. After realizing that he couldn't read it at all, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked back and forth in the bedroom twice.

After walking around a couple of times, he felt a little stupid, and then sat back on the bed and started looking at his phone.

After flipping through the list of software on the phone screen dozens of times, he decided to go to the kitchen to drink some water to calm his nerves.

He felt that the boiled water he drank was like wine, burning all the way from his mouth into his stomach, and then burning along the ends of capillaries all the way to his limbs.

Han Yinuo walked around the living room twice more, sorted out the sundries on the coffee table, found a rag and wiped the TV cabinet, and felt that Yan Dongqi should be cleaned, so he threw down the rag and hurried into the bedroom, and took Sit upright under the quilt, and then pretend to be unable to extricate yourself from playing with the mobile phone without distractions.

It should be because of the back fever, Han Yinuo only felt that his thinking had never been as clear as it is now, and he could even recall various Chinese texts that needed to be "memorized and recited" in elementary school.

After he recited Mulan Ci twice in his mind, his whole thinking involuntarily wandered to other places.

The place where I strayed is the bathroom.

He didn't know what Yan Dongqi was wearing when he came out. According to his usual habits, it was probably a vest and sweatpants, but according to the routine of TV dramas, he should usually come in wrapped in a bath towel at this time, and then smiled embarrassedly, saying that he forgot to bring it. It's time for a change of clothes.

The appearance of Yan Dongqi wrapped in a bath towel is absolutely clear in Han Yinuo's mind to 300 million pixels, and even the water droplets rolling down from his neck are concrete and real.

Just when Han Yinuo was letting his thoughts run wild, the bathroom door slammed softly.

The author has something to say: I watched a movie and it was a little late.Continue tomorrow.

☆、Simona Collection

First there was a light knock from the bathroom door, and then footsteps from far to near.

The boy suddenly felt his lips dry for a moment, so he swallowed involuntarily, his eyes fixed on the door of the room.

Then Yan Dongqi just walked in.

And then... really only wrapped in a bath towel.

Fuck it, fuck it!

Han Yinuo stiffened for a moment, sitting on the bed and holding his mobile phone in a daze, like a silly sculpture.

He didn't know how to react, he just stared dumbfounded at the wet, naked man with only a lake blue bath towel wrapped around his waist.

He always thought that it was all nonsense that TV dramas originated from life, but he didn't expect that such a thing really happened, and he even ran into it.

Whoops, this is incredible.

The man's skin was already very fair and smooth, but when it was set off by the lake blue, it seemed that even the whiteness could blind Han Yinuo's eyes.As expected, his body was exactly the same as Han Yinuo's fantasy. There were still drops of water that hadn't been wiped off, which shone seductively under the light, and then slid along the curve of the body from the shoulders to the lower abdomen, and finally disappeared into the lake blue bath towel. the edge of.

The 300 million pixel picture in his mind suddenly appeared in front of him without warning and changed to a 3D version. This kind of visual pie that fell from the sky made Han Yinuo feel a little lost.

Damn, it's just... not a little bit of defense, and not even a little bit of worry.

While taking a deep breath, Han Yinuo tried to take his eyes off Yan Dongqi's sexy neck, fair chest, and tight waistline.

"Damn it, I'm freezing to death." Yan Dongqi ignored the boy sitting on the bed at all, he walked to the closet tremblingly, buried his head in search of clothes, and complained in a low voice, "I made a bed to talk to you What happened, I forgot to take my change of clothes, and I froze to death. This is good, you don’t need to infect yourself with a cold first.”

... Han Yinuo really didn't take a change of clothes, Han Yinuo was filled with emotion.

He thought that if his thoughts were so easy to concretize, then it would be a good idea, and tomorrow he would imagine the scene of Yan Dongqi loving him to death, watching TV in his arms.

Just thinking about it makes me a little excited.

After Yan Dongqi bent down, the bath towel was pulled up a bit, almost covering the base of the thighs, revealing the curve of the hips and a pair of straight and fair long legs.

Han Yinuo felt itching in his throat, so he coughed twice unconsciously in an attempt to divert his gaze, but he still couldn't control himself and kept staring at Yan Dongqi's bent back. He felt that his eyes were so strong that he could almost Along Yan Dongqi's thighs, he ran under the towel.

"What's the matter, why are you still coughing?" Yan Dongqi heard him coughing, turned around and walked towards the bed, holding pajamas and underwear in one hand, and put the other hand on Han Yinuo's forehead without saying a word, "Don't It's burning again."

Han Yinuo silently swallowed his saliva, Yan Dongqi was going to be posted here again, then it really started to burn.

"I'm fine, I was choked on saliva just now." Han Yinuo dodged left and right to prevent Yan Dongqi from sticking his hand, and found an excuse to perfunctory.

After saying this, he felt a little bit like dying. What kind of excuse is this?Choked on saliva?Where is the drool coming from?See if his brother sees that he is going to have a halazi?

Well, successfully molded himself into a pervert.

Yan Dongqi didn't care about this, and insisted on leaning over to touch Han Yinuo's forehead.

Han Yinuo only felt that the bubbling, bubbling blood in his body stopped flowing instantly when Yan Dongqi's slightly cold hands touched him.He didn't dare to vent his anger, he knew that Yan Dongqi muttered "Scare me" in a low voice, turned and left, and then slowly exhaled the breath he was holding in his chest.

When the bathroom door was closed again and the sound of water came from inside, Han Yinuo slowly came back to his senses. He rubbed his wet hair twice, then buried his face in his hands, deeply sighed.

Yan Dongqi was afraid that Han Yinuo would catch a cold again at night, so he specially covered his quilt with another layer of blankets. Han Yinuo lay on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling overwhelmed. Get angry.

He pushed aside the blanket on his body, lay down again, and took advantage of the refreshment of his head after the fever passed, to carefully consider his current situation.

If he just hangs like this, he will go crazy within two days.

Simply put down this thought, honestly maintain the relationship between brothers, and the two of them will pass away for the rest of their lives.But Han Yinuo is not reconciled, his life is so long, let him watch Yan Dongqi just find a woman, get married and have children, talk and laugh at another woman, and his care is only limited to the status of "brother".He estimated that within two years he would either end up in a mental hospital or in a coffin.

Even thinking about it, I feel like there is a golden flower in front of me.

Or just grit your teeth and tell Yan Dongqi regardless.But Han Yinuo really didn't dare, he was afraid that after Yan Dongqi knew what he wanted, he wouldn't even be willing to give alms to his "brother".

As long as I think of that gentle face covered with indifference and alienation, the little golden flower in front of my eyes has disappeared, leaving only darkness.

And more importantly, as soon as Han Yinuo felt his longing for Yan Dongqi, Han Jia's face would appear unexpectedly in his heart.Although Han Jia has been gone for a long time, his immoral guilt of stealing his sister's beloved is clear and heavy, and he can't get rid of it and avoid it.

He felt like a thief who had snatched away his sister's beloved.Snatch away that person's doting eyes, snatch that person's gentle words, snatch that person's considerate care.

And now, she still wants to try to win that person's heart.

Han Yinuo turned over, buried his face in the pillow, and sighed deeply again.

It's going crazy.

When Yan Dongqi came in after taking a shower, he saw Han Yinuo tossing pancakes on the bed.

"Young Master Han, what's the matter with you? Are you afraid it will burn or something?" He looked at Han Yinuo amusedly, then lifted the quilt and turned on the bed.

Han Yinuo's body stiffened insignificantly, and then quickly returned to normal.

"Turn around," Yan Dongqi stretched out his hand to straighten Han Yinuo, "I'll take your temperature again and I'll be relieved."

Han Yinuo held the thermometer between his arms, and lay on his side looking at Yan Dongqi who was leaning on the head of the bed and reading a book.

Although Yan Dongqi didn't do well in school, he only had a high school diploma.But that doesn't stop him from reading books.He likes all aspects of knowledge, but he is very resistant to the rigid routines in textbooks.

The side face of Yan Dongqi reading a book is very beautiful in the dim light of the desk lamp. Han Yinuo feels sleepy when he looks at it, but he still tries to open his eyes wide to see the appearance of the people around him clearly.

The man held a volume of "Simena" in his hand, a thin one with an old color on the cover.Han Yinuo knew that Yan Dongqi liked to read various collections of poetry, and he often wondered if it was because of this that Yan Dongqi's identity, despite being a philistine and shrewd bar owner, possessed an elegance and gentleness that ordinary people could not achieve.

In short, no matter how you look at it, Han Yinuo almost feels that Yan Dongqi is almost perfect.

Then this almost perfect man turned his head, stretched out his hand from the collar of his pajamas, took out the thermometer, frowned after looking at it, and pronouncing the words clearly and exploding: "Fuck/Master, it is agreed to finish the bottle As long as the fever is gone, Sun Qieyan is an idiot. The measurement was fine just now, why the hell is it still a low-grade fever of 37 degrees."

Yan Dongqi got out of bed and left the room. After a while, he came in with a glass of hot water, and patted Han Yinuo who was already a little confused: "Come on, drink this glass of water, and don't take medicine tonight. See tomorrow Can the fever go away?"

Han Yinuo nodded and lowered his head to drink the water, while Yan Dongqi stood on the side without blinking and waited for him to drink up the water before it was over.

After Yan Dongqi went to bed and lay down again with a chill, Han Yinuo leaned against him involuntarily, Yan Dongqi smiled lightly, and reached out to pat the boy's head: "If you feel uncomfortable in the middle of the night, call Me, I'm right next to you."

Han Yinuo nodded and said nothing, then moved closer to Yan Dongqi with half-closed eyes.

"Oh, I told you to squeeze under the bed." Yan Dongqi smiled helplessly, then dimmed the bedside lamp, picked up the book next to the bed again, and prepared to finish reading the half-read poem.

"Brother." Han Yinuo called out.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Yan Dongqi moved his eyes away from the paper, and turned his head to look at Han Yinuo who was nestled facing him.

"It's not uncomfortable." Han Yinuo paused, "What are you looking at?"

"The book I read." Yan Dongqi was a little helpless, this conversation could be spoken quite fluently by a three-year-old preschooler.

"Will you read it to me?"

"what?"

"Can you read me a passage?"

Yan Dongqi was quite helpless, but he didn't refuse. It was the first time he saw Han Yinuo's IQ decline due to illness.But he could clearly feel Han Yinuo's low mood for some reason, and even though he didn't touch him, he could still feel the obvious abnormal low fever from the boy.

He never had the heart to refuse Han Yinuo.

"Okay." Yan Dongqi smiled, "It's a good thing I'm not reading any big-scale/du novels, otherwise it would be okay to read it."

The man chuckled twice, then cleared his throat.Han Yinuo closed his eyes, only listening to the sound of paper flipping above his head, followed by Yan Dongqi's familiar, melodious and magnetic voice.

"Simona, we meet once every 500 years,

We came from far away,

Meet hurriedly in the sun,

a hasty kiss,

Will warm five hundred winters.

Simona, we meet once every 500 years,

You are forever young like a flower,

I am forever old like a tree,

Your youth flows down the river,

My old age swims against the current..."

The man's voice was gentle and warm, with the smell of sunshine, the smell of fallen leaves in the autumn breeze, and the sweet smell of the doll biscuits when the oven was turned on.

Han Yinuo felt his nose sore for a moment, but he didn't know why.

"Brother." He interrupted Yan Dongqi's low voice, "I think I am very happy."

A man's soft and shallow smile came from above his head: "Nonsense, you are still called unhappy and I have to jump off the building. Someone will feed you when you eat, and someone will coax you when you sleep. Look at how troublesome you are when you get sick. You almost let me pee for you."

After Han Yinuo laughed a few times in a low voice, he lost his voice again. After a while, he said again: "Brother, you are too kind to me. It would be great if you don't treat me so kindly."

Yan Dongqi was amused, he stretched out his hand and scratched Han Yinuo's head: "Okay, I will let you kneel on the washboard tomorrow morning, and then mix the white sesame seeds and black sesame seeds at home, so as not to separate the two completely." You are not allowed to eat. Do you think this is okay?"

Han Yinuo laughed again.

"If you're so sleepy, don't talk. The fever hasn't subsided yet. Go to sleep."

"Then you continue to read."

"You're already asleep, I'm still reading a fart." Yan Dongqi was helpless, and stretched out his hand to cover Han Yinuo's blanket that he had opened before, "Uncle Han, I must protect you from getting sick in the future. A disease that can kill a person."

"Are you annoyed?" Han Yinuo buried his face in the pillow without opening his eyes.

Yan Dongqi smiled: "Then how can it be annoying, it must be sweet torture."

He cleared his throat and continued to read the poem just now, his voice seemed soft and warm:

"Simona, we meet once every 500 years,

This is enough,

there are clouds in the sky,

As long as you stand under the cloud,

I won't go back..."

Han Yinuo thought in a daze, this is my sweet torture.

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit literary.The little angels will just wait and see.The number of words is slightly less, because the next chapter has something else to write, otherwise you will say that I stopped to die.Tomorrow's double update will be a bit stressful.

☆, man's romance

Han Yinuo's physical fitness is good, with two bottles of needles and a night of sleep, he is alive and kicking immediately, not at all like he was sick before.The pile of cold medicine and fever medicine prescribed by Dr. Xiao Sun didn't help at all.

Seeing that the new year is approaching, Yan Dongqi is going to tidy up several stores and then close down, just like last year, to prepare for the new year with his family, so these days are extraordinarily busy.

He went out today to give bonuses to the employees in the store at the end, and then he was going to close the store.

Xue Kai's visit was completely beyond Han Yinuo's expectations.

Not long after Yan Dongqi went to work in the morning, Han Yinuo first did two math papers, and was about to drink some water and come back to write an English composition when the doorbell rang suddenly.

He was a little surprised, before Yan Dongqi left in the morning, he said that he must be coming back very late today, because he was going to invite several bar managers and foremen to dinner, and he didn't know who came at this hour.

He probed into the peephole of the anti-theft door, and saw Xue Kai's particularly bright smiling face.

As soon as the door opened, I heard the boy outside shouting: "surprise~"

Han Yinuo was quite surprised: "Why are you here?"

Xue Kai smiled and showed his white teeth: "Of course I'm here to pay New Year's greetings. Don't you welcome me?"

"You're not welcome, didn't you come too, come in." It seemed that Xue Kai had been playing somewhere, his face was so tanned that he couldn't bear to see it, only his white teeth reflected the light.Han Yinuo let him in helplessly.

Xue Kai took off his coat and threw it on the back of the sofa, and sat on the sofa carelessly, shaking the plastic bag in his hand in front of Han Yinuo's face: "A gift."

Han Yinuo took it and looked inside. It was a box of Tibetan incense and two strings of men's bracelets, which were quite delicate.

The presents are pretty good, but carrying them in red and white, the vegetable market plastic bags containing leeks, mushrooms, and tomatoes looks extraordinarily back to basics.

"After returning from a trip with you some time ago, I went to Tibet with my family again. The ultraviolet rays, tsk tsk, am I a little tanned?" Xue Kai scratched his hair and looked for the remote control in the living room , and then unceremoniously turned on the TV.

Han Yinuo was quite surprised: "You can actually find yourself tanned?"

It's not just a little tan, it's like a different bloodline, Han Yinuo complained.But he was quite surprised that Xue Kai could find that he had turned black. He paid little attention to these things, and could count the number of times he looked in the mirror in a year on his hands.

"I took a rare look in the mirror two days ago and found that my teeth are so white." Xue Kai replied casually while tuning the channel.

Han Yinuo had no choice but to put the back-to-basics gift bag aside, and also sat down on the sofa: "No, how did you know my address."

"What's the problem? I called Yan Zhi yesterday and asked by the way. I want to bring you a gift. Two strings of beads and one for your brother, to repay him for saving his life last Christmas." Xue Kai changed to a variety show The show stopped moving, and he took an apple from the fruit plate on the table and began to eat it.

When Han Yinuo heard Yan Zhi's name, he froze for a moment, then glanced at Xue Kai indistinctly, but didn't speak.

He continued what Xue Kai said before, with a slight smile in his voice: "Brother, isn't it a bit late for you to repay, it's been more than a year."

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to repay his kindness." Xue Kai bit the apple "Ka Chi Ka Chi".

"Okay." Han Yinuo shrugged, touched an apple from the fruit plate and ate it, "How is your homework going?"

Xue Kai stopped eating the apple, and then turned his head frame by frame, casting a sad expression: "Do you have to mention this?"

Before Han Yinuo could speak, he changed into a flattering smile: "So I came to you." After speaking, he raised his eyebrows very lewdly/evilly.

Han Yinuo was helpless: "I haven't finished writing yet."

"Impossible, even you haven't finished your homework, whose homework did you ask me to borrow?" Xue Kai gave Han Yinuo a look in disbelief, and took two bites of an apple as if to vent his anger.

Han Yinuo looked at his dying expression, and smiled with satisfaction: "But I have finished all the papers."

"Young Master Han, Brother Han, Uncle Han, please lend it to me quickly. My mother has already said that I have been playing wild this winter vacation. If I don't finish my homework before the year before, I won't pass this year." Xue Kai Putting the core of the apple on the coffee table, and started peeling another rock-tangerine, "Think about it, bro, on New Year's Eve, I'm writing papers alone, this fucking year must be bad."

Han Yinuo thought about Xue Kai's mother, and felt that this woman's personality must be able to do such a thing, so he nodded briskly: "Sure, bring it with you when you go back."

The two of them watched TV for a while, and after emptying out all the fruits in the fruit bowl, they started to feel hungry. Xue Kai asked, "Is your brother coming back at noon today? What shall we have for lunch?"

"He won't come back, we ordered takeaway. What do you want to eat?" Han Yinuo pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.

Xue Kai lowered his eyes in disappointment: "Ah? Your brother won't come back today, alas, I should find a time when Brother Yan is around."

Han Yinuo is now a little tense by Yan Dongqi's Deng Xiaoxiao who is between female friends and girlfriends. Seeing that everyone feels a little bit interested in Yan Dongqi, he frowned after hearing Xue Kai's words : "Why are you looking for my brother? You don't know him well."

"If you're not familiar, you can't look for it? When you get familiar with it in the future." Xue Kai rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction.

"What's your business with him?" Han Yinuo frowned even tighter.

When Xue Kai mentioned Yan Dongqi, he had an expression of admiration: "It's nothing, I just think your brother is really awesome, and he doesn't have any adult airs, and it's really cool to chat with. I think I treat him a little bit." Longing like a fool."

Han Yinuo nodded: "It's pretty stupid."

The two finally chose pizza between claypot rice and pizza, and the whole room was filled with the smell of cheese after a meal.

After eating, Xue Kai silently nestled on the sofa and watched TV. According to his words, "Since I came back from traveling in Tibet, in order to make me feel at ease, my mother has never used any household appliances except the refrigerator." Well. You have to let me make up for it, or my mother will drive me crazy."

Yan Dongqi felt that it was very sad that Xue Kai had such a mother, and there were countless such mothers in their class.Comparing it like this, he felt that he lived a carefree life.

After watching TV for a while, he played a few games on Han Yinuo's computer. Han Yinuo was not interested in the game, so he just sat and watched, only feeling that there were colorful heads on the screen, and some heads popped out from time to time. The conversation made him feel sleepy all the time.

Xue Kai came to their house to pay New Year's greetings, and he was refreshed. When Han Yinuo sent him out, he suddenly looked around the corridor, took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, and covered his ears with lightning speed. The momentum was stuffed into Han Yinuo's hands.

"What the hell is this?" Han Yinuo was puzzled holding the USB flash drive.

Xue Kai raised his chin, showing an expression of "you understand, I understand, everyone understands": "I just want to thank you for your hospitality. We are buddies and I gave it to you first. I haven't seen it yet." , I snatched it from someone else, and it’s still warm.”

Han Yinuo was confused: "What the hell is it?"

Now Xue Kai was stunned: "You really don't know?"

Han Yinuo got a little impatient with his chattering, and twitched his shoulder: "I know what a fart, but you should speak well."

As a result, Xue Kai stretched out his hand and patted Han Yinuo's shoulder, with an expression of "Why are you so awesome": "Brother, you can, you can do it, I convinced you, no wonder I was able to get into the top ten of the grade. This The ascetic is simply the spiritual Plato."

"You can either speak human words or get lost." Han Yinuo really didn't understand what he wanted to do, and suspected that he had grown up on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.