What about my brother?

The brain is hypoxic, and it hasn't recovered yet.

Xue Kai gave him a meaningful look: "Brother, it seems that the door to your new world is about to be opened by me."

"Uncle Xue, are you messing with me?" Han Yinuo glanced back and forth at the silver USB flash drive in his hand again, then raised his head and gave Xue Kai a blank look, "What the hell is in it, don't stain my computer. There's a virus."

"Young Master Han, what's in it is called a man's romance." Xue Kai smiled meanly, then turned and left.

Men's romance, what the hell is this?Han Yinuo once again suspected that Xue Kai's brain was severely suffocated due to hypoxia.

He turned and went back to the room, hesitantly inserted/inserted the U disk into the computer, and was still a little inexplicably nervous while waiting for the computer application to be installed.

When the U disk folder was opened, there were more than a dozen video files with mysterious names, all of which were numbered one, two, three, four, five, six, and seven. Han Yinuo frowned and opened it casually. A ready to see.

The voice of "Ya Butterfly" came out of the computer speakers unexpectedly.Because Xue Kai was playing the game just now, the sound of the stereo was turned up quite loudly, and the coquettish/wheezing sound echoing in the room at this moment is simply deafening.

Han Yinuo was stunned for a few seconds when he saw a man and a woman entangled naked/naked/naked on the computer screen, and then showed a slightly disgusted expression.

The light from the screen shone on the boy's expressionless, handsome face, which seemed a little indifferent.He was completely different from the expression that a boy of this age should have when he saw these pictures, he just looked at them casually for a few minutes, and then perfunctorily clicked on the next one.

After doing this three times, his finger that clicked the mouse suddenly stopped.

There are two people on the screen.Although the protagonist will change every time a movie is changed, this one is a bit different.

two men.

One looked tall and strong, while the other was more fair and slender, with an inexplicably flexible body.The two first talked, then smiled and kissed, and then kissed on the bed logically.

Han Yinuo looked at the screen on the computer silently, his expression was still as calm as before, but there was something inexplicable churning deep in his dark eyes.

It is completely different from the previous picture, the intimacy of the two men together has the beauty of power, but there is no contradiction at all, with a kind of... as Xue Kai said, the romance of a man.

Romance among men.

Xue Kai was right, he did help Han Yinuo open the door to a new world, in a sense.

Han Yinuo only felt hot and short of breath, but it was difficult to turn his eyes away.He watched the movie in its entirety, until the video playback software automatically skipped to the next one, and the scene returned to the caress/caress between two opposite sexes, and he came back to his senses slightly.

He reached out to turn off the video, unplugged the USB flash drive, and sat quietly on the chair without moving, using his breath to relieve the restlessness in his body.

He wanted to call Yan Dongqi a little bit, but his voice was too hoarse, and his breathing was extremely hot and short.He was afraid of being overheard by a shrewd man.

The boy just sat there quietly, tapping the mouse once and for all until the computer screen went dark and the light outside the window dimmed little by little.

The author has something to say: the first update, the second update must be after twelve o'clock.According to the work and rest time of 39, before three o'clock in the morning is considered today.

☆, Qi Li Tan

That night Han Yinuo slept very restlessly, and even had a very restless but extremely beautiful dream.

The scene in the dream was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was. Han Yinuo stood there thinking for a long time before he suddenly realized that he had returned to the cramped attic where he and his sister lived two years ago.

No, it should be said that he lived there.

My sister has been living in the hospital and has never been here.She also once asked Han Yinuo where he lived when he was not in the hospital at night, every time Han Yinuo just shook his head and said that he had a place to live and she didn't need to worry about it.

Such a familiar place now looks a little different from the memory.

In Han Yinuo's impression, the attic was damp and dark, even if it was cheap for only 220 yuan a month, no one cared about it.It can evoke the deepest darkness and uneasiness in people's hearts, but Han Yinuo was standing in the middle of the room at the moment, but felt very warm for no reason.

Looking out from the attic window, it was already night outside. Facing the small window was a round moon drawn by a compass, emitting a soft light, which came in from the window and smeared on the single bed. White sheets and quilt.

Han Yinuo stood there in a daze, he didn't quite understand why he appeared here.

The simple anti-theft door behind him suddenly rang, and Han Yinuo quickly turned his head and looked over nervously. The door opened with a "squeak", and it was Han Yinuo's familiar face that appeared.

brother.

Yan Dongqi wore a thin white shirt, which was slightly transparent under the moonlight, outlining the beautiful body curves in the shirt.A pair of light blue jeans, very slim.The man has a pair of straight and sexy long legs.

Han Yinuo unconsciously swallowed his saliva, he felt his throat was very dry.

The man's light red lips moved slightly, but Han Yinuo didn't hear what he was saying clearly, and just stared blankly at Yan Dongqi walking towards him.

He stopped in front of himself, smiled softly, and raised his hand to stroke his cheek.

The palm is soft and warm, as gentle as spring breeze.

A string in Han Yinuo's heart was suddenly plucked by something, he bent down, gently pressed his lips against that person's lips, kissed the man's lips, and let out a contented sigh.

The man didn't dodge, just smiled gently, and then kissed him back with a little doting.Lips were so soft and sweet, Han Yinuo involuntarily reached out and hugged the person in front of him tightly, just like embracing the most precious treasure in the world, only afraid that others would take a second look.

Yan Dongqi in his arms was well-behaved and quiet at this time, with a beautiful light pink color on his cheeks and the roots of his ears, leaning on his shoulder with a little embarrassment, completely different from the so-called adult and elder brother's posture that this person usually assumes in life. It was different, which made Han Yinuo so happy that he was going crazy.

His hands uncontrollably poked in along the hem of the man's shirt, stroking the man's tight waistline, thin back, and the beautiful butterfly bones that always seemed to be flying high.

His lips moved down, and his rapid breathing lingered on the man's neck and collarbone, impatiently leaving traces.

The man suddenly let out a light and rapid moan.

This moan crushed all of Han Yinuo's rationality and ability to think.

He can only hug him, stroke/touch him, and kiss him instinctively.

Moonlight shone in from the window, and the white light shone on the single bed and the bodies of the two people on the bed.The man under/below had blurred eyes, and with flattery and helpless compromise, he climbed up to his shoulder and kissed him. His fair and clean skin and graceful torso were as beautiful as a painting under the moonlight.

The single bed is the oldest wooden wedge-shaped structure. With the movements of the two people on the bed, there is a continuous rhythmic "squeak" sound, and the moonlight is quietly shining down.

So beautiful, so good.

Han Yinuo suddenly woke up from his dream, sat up abruptly, then froze for a while, and slowly reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

He walked slowly to the bathroom, and started rubbing his underwear in a daze.As long as Han Yinuo raised his head slightly, he could see his sharp-edged face in the mirror. His face was expressionless, and his lips were slightly pursed. He looked calm and composed, but the rolling passion/desire in his eyes could not even be seen by himself. bright.

The door suddenly rang, and Yan Dongqi came back.

Han Yinuo froze in place for a moment, not knowing what to do, holding a pair of underwear full of soap foam in his hand.

He didn't close the door, and the light from the bathroom came out, so footsteps came from the living room to the door of the bathroom, and then the door was pulled open by the man outside.

"What are you doing?" Yan Dongqi's voice was a little confused, he frowned, squinted his eyes and looked at Han Yinuo who was standing in the bathroom and stared blankly at him, "Why don't you go to bed so late?"

Yan Dongqi drank alcohol, he was not drunk, but his mind was still there, but he could not focus his eyes.

Han Yinuo stared blankly at the man in front of him. At this moment, the man smelled faintly of alcohol, his eyes were blurred, his cheeks were reddish after drinking, and his slightly squinted eyes were full of moisture and unconscious sexiness. It completely overlapped with the face in Han Yinuo's dream, and they were indistinguishable.

The boy froze in place, and the heat all over his body involuntarily burst out again.

Yan Dongqi held onto the door frame and paused, looked down at Han Yinuo's hand, then looked at Han Yinuo's expression, and suddenly showed a sly and clear smile: "Oh."

It was only now that Han Yinuo realized that he was frantically trying to hide his underwear behind his back.

"Don't hide it, they are all men, brother, I was young too, it's not a big deal to hide it, it's a small sample~" Yan Dongqi came over and tapped Han Yinuo's chest, and then gave a short laugh .

Han Yinuo quickly took two steps back, because he knew that if he didn't take these two steps back, he would definitely rush forward.

The man smiled again, and stretched out his hands to pull the collar of his clothes, revealing his beautifully shaped collarbone. Han Yinuo's eyes were evasive and he didn't dare to put it on.

Yan Dongqi scolded in a low voice while tugging at his collar: "Fuck, drinking is the most annoying thing, it's so hot."

Then he raised his head and exhorted: "Go to bed after rubbing your underwear, what time is it?" Then he walked back to his bedroom at a fairly steady pace.

Han Yinuo stood there for a while, then sighed, washed the underwear in his hand, and washed his face with cold water.

When he came out of the bathroom, his footsteps paused slightly, and finally he stepped into Yan Dongqi's bedroom involuntarily.

There is a light alcohol smell floating in the room, which is not pungent, but has a seductive illusion.Yan Dongqi had already fallen asleep, with a gentle face and steady breathing.

Taking advantage of the faint light coming in from outside the bedroom door, Han Yinuo stood there and looked at the man's sleeping face for a while, then took a deep breath, boldly leaned over, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

Those lips had an indistinct smell of alcohol, and were as soft and sweet as in the dream.

The boy squinted his eyes, smiled childishly and contentedly, then turned and went back to the room.

Han Yinuo woke up early the next morning, just in time to bump into Yan Dongqi who was about to get up to clear the last bit of the bar inventory. Han Yinuo remembered the dream last night, and his heart throbbed involuntarily , and a little guilty.

Yan Dongqi was taken aback when he saw him get up: "Why did you get up so early today?"

Han Yinuo said "hmm", "I want to go to the library today."

"I see." Yan Dongqi nodded, and then asked again, "Are you coming back for lunch?"

Han Yinuo froze for a moment: "Are you coming back at noon today?"

Yan Dongqi nodded, put down the razor in his hand, and went out of the bathroom to make room for him: "I'll go and sort out the final list, put what needs to be put away, and it will be convenient for business in the next year. That's all for today." It’s okay, I’ll be back early at noon.”

He couldn't hear what he said clearly in the bathroom, Han Yinuo held his toothbrush in his mouth, walked to the door of Yan Dongqi's bedroom while brushing his teeth, and leaned against the door to watch him change his clothes.

"I'll go to the supermarket before I come back at noon, buy some food, and buy some food for my family during the Chinese New Year. I've been so busy these days, I feel like I haven't had dinner with you for a long time."

Yan Dongqi changed into a V-neck dark green sweater and khaki pants, which Han Yinuo thought looked pretty good.

"Oh, I didn't improve your diet. I'm really sorry." Yan Dongqi changed his clothes and walked over. He wanted to scratch the boy's hair as before, but the boy is getting taller now, so he can only change his hands on his back. I tapped it lightly twice.

Han Yinuo liked this better.

He took the toothbrush out of his mouth and said vaguely: "Roasted chicken wings, and stewed beef brisket with potatoes."

Yan Dongqi flashed back with a smile, and repeated: "Roasted chicken wings and potato brisket, right? No problem, I'll fry another ground three delicacies, and then I'll braise a prawn in oil for you to make up for it. How about it?"

Han Yinuo was about to speak, but was stopped by Yan Dongqi: "Okay my baby, don't talk, didn't you see me dodging backwards, say 'potato' and spit toothpaste foam on my face. "

Then Han Yinuo laughed.

Yan Dongqi also laughed twice, and reached out to pat him on the back: "I'm going first, drink some milk before you go out, I just saw that there is bread in the refrigerator at home, you take it out and warm it up before eating. Don't go out on an empty stomach , it’s very cold today with snow.”

Han Yinuo nodded and returned to the bathroom to spit foam.

When he went out, it was not as cold as he had imagined. The cashmere coat Yan Dongqi bought for him a while ago was very warm, and girls frequently looked at him on the road.

Han Yinuo only had one or two down jackets in winter, and when he opened the cabinet, there were basically coats of various colors and styles.He is not afraid of the cold, and he doesn't care much about what he wears, he just thinks it is expensive.But Yan Dongqi didn't think so, he was very tired of wearing down jackets, and he didn't even let Han Yinuo wear them.

According to Yan Dongqi, he hates the thread coming out of the down jacket the most, and feels like a cabbage worm, or an earthworm, in short, it is either an annelida or a larva of the insect class.

And he also said convincingly that Han Yinuo's face should be used to the fullest to create visual value for the society.Anyway, Han Yinuo was willing to follow him no matter how he bluffed.

Han Yinuo first bought a large bouquet of white roses from a nearby flower shop. The little girl who wrapped the flowers put the roses on the colored crepe paper, and squinted at the handsome and tall man in a slim black coat standing at the door. youth.

Holding the rose in his hand, he flagged a taxi because there was no bus stop where he was going.

cemetery.

Han Yinuo put the white rose in front of Han Jia's tombstone, moved his stiff fingers, adjusted the scarf around his neck, and put his hands back into his pockets.

He quietly stared at Han Jia's photo on the tombstone for a while. She was already very ill when the photo was taken. She knew that it was almost time, so she took Han Yinuo to take a photo with her.

The woman in the photo was thin, with a morbid sense of beauty, and a slight smile on her face. Han Yinuo looked at it for a long time, and then let out a soft breath.The white mist quickly disappeared into the air.

The author has something to say: I don't know if I will be caught and held on to this level of writing. Personally, it can be regarded as subtle and beautiful.These two chapters are not too long, because the head is so painful that it is about to break, the little angels barely read it, and the bug will be fixed later.Continue on Tuesday.

☆, scarf

"Sister." Han Yinuo quietly looked at the cold blue tombstone in front of him, and opened his mouth after a long silence.

He felt that his voice was a little hoarse, so he coughed twice and cleared his throat slightly.

"It's been a while since I came to see you, because the homework of the second year of high school is quite tight. Besides," Han Yinuo seemed to chuckle in a low voice, his voice was a bit vague, "I don't really know what attitude I should use to see you .Although what I am looking at now is just a photo of you, I still feel a little tangled."

He smiled softly again, then stretched out his hand and pulled the scarf under his chin downwards: "I think if you know what I'm going to tell you later, you might get angry and leave It may not necessarily jump out of the ground and strangle me."

The weather had been gloomy when we went out, but now it finally started to snow, small snow particles fell and hit the white rose petals in front of the tombstone.

"I fell in love with someone." Han Yinuo slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a little shyness on his handsome and slightly immature face. This was the first time he said this sentence from his own mouth .

"You also know this person. He is none other than Yan Dongqi."

"I fell in love with Yan Dongqi." He repeated in a low voice, as if speaking to himself.

Han Yinuo squatted down/body slowly, and gently brushed off the snow particles that fell on the light blue crepe paper wrapped with white roses: "If you are still alive, you must be mad. I don't know if you are because of I fell in love with a man, and I was still angry because I fell in love with the person you liked."

"But if you're still alive, maybe I won't be able to know Yan Dongqi now." Han Yinuo stood up again, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and showed a slightly teasing smile.

He no longer called Yan Dongqi "brother".

"I didn't understand why you would think of him in the end, and then desperately find him. At first, I just thought it was because you were stupid and couldn't forget your first love. Only now did you find out that you did it. It's really quite right. Yan Dongqi is a person who never wants to let go after meeting him. At least that's what I think now."

"Maybe beauty is in the eye of the beholder." The boy standing in front of the tombstone, who was between a teenager and a young man, showed a shy and childish smile.

He probably felt a little cold, so he stomped his feet lightly on the spot: "Yan Dongqi treats me very well, so good...so good that I feel that if I don't like him, I must be an idiot. He always It makes me want to treat him as well as he treats me."

"I didn't intend to tell you, and I didn't want to tell other people. Didn't it say on TV that if you like someone, you must make him happy. My relationship may disturb him. But I only held back for such a short time , I can’t stand it, I feel that if I just watch him marry someone else, it’s better to let me go to accompany you and mom earlier.”

Han Yinuo was a little bit amused by his last sentence, he bent the corners of his lips, and then let out a light breath.

Few people came to the cemetery in this weather, and the whole garden was very quiet. The snow gradually became heavier and turned into pieces of snowflakes. The only thing that could be heard was the slight "rustle" sound of the snowflakes falling.

"I told you this today, just to say that I don't intend to let this relationship be obliterated quietly. Because I think that I probably won't be able to like someone so much in my life." Han Yinuo There was a slight pause, and then he spoke again, "I plan to tell Yan Dongqi about this, but I haven't figured out when to say it. Let's take a step and see. As long as the person is still in front of my eyes, I don't worry."

"But I'm quite worried about the fact that he likes girls. Fortunately, compared with Deng Xiaoxiao, Li Xiaoxiao, and Zhang Xiaoxiao, I should be more important in Yan Dongqi's heart." Han Yinuo pulled his hand out of his coat pocket, He covered his somewhat frozen face.

He raised his hand to look at the time on his wrist, and then lowered his head to look at Han Jia's tombstone: "Anyway, that's what happened, I think I'll tell you first. If I'm abandoned by him in the end, I'll come to you again." cry."

"I'm leaving. He said he would cook me a table of delicious food for lunch today."

He smiled again, then bent slightly towards the girl on the tombstone, turned around and strode away.

Yan Dongqi did not expect to meet Mu Zili at the entrance of the bar at this time.

He finished the final finishing work of the other three stores, and he personally locked the doors and officially closed down. "North" was the last one, and it was close to home and the supermarket, so he stayed at the end. He didn't expect to be able to reach this point.

Yan Dongqi is actually quite reluctant to meet Mu Zili.

It's not that he thinks about this person, actually, I've known Mu Zili for more than half a year, met and talked with him many times, this person's dealings with others are quite mature, it's hard to make people happy unhappy.Yan Dongqi doesn't hate him, and he can be considered to have a few words in the chat, but for some reason, he just can't get close to him.

This is probably a man's intuition.

Yan Dongqi felt that he was a fucking sissy for thinking like this.

It was only past ten o'clock when he arrived at the door of the store. While parking the car, he was happily thinking about going home to make a meal for Han Yinuo after finishing the work. As soon as he parked the car, he felt that the silver Lexus in front looked familiar. But he just couldn't remember it for a while, so he simply grabbed the car key and got out of the car.

As a result, as soon as he got out of the car and stood still, he saw Mu Zili leaning against the door of the car in front, holding a lighted cigarette in one hand and a black paper bag in the other. Smile at him.

Yan Dongqi was stunned for a moment, and scolded in his heart, I have never seen someone standing in front of a car while snowing, the thinking of an artist is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like Lao Tzu.

While thinking this way, he walked over with a smile: "Long time no see, why are you here?"

"I just stopped here and saw your car in the rearview mirror, so I'll wait for you later." Mu Zili smiled, took the last puff of his cigarette, and then extinguished the cigarette butt on the trash can next to him .

"Oh... are you here to do business?" Yan Dongqi felt that his words were difficult to answer, so he casually followed.

Mu Zili pointed at "North": "It's nothing, I just came here to try my luck, see if I can meet you, I didn't expect God to be so open."

"Ah?" Yan Dongqi was quite surprised, and he became more and more confused by his words, "Are you looking for me?"

Mu Zili showed a reproachful expression: "Have we not seen each other for a long time?"

Yan Dongqi thought for a while, it seemed that the two hadn't met since the last time they met at Mu Zili's restaurant.

"I've been wanting to come to the bar to find you these days, but I found out that it's closed. When I passed by 'West' during the day yesterday, I saw some workers pulling goods, so I guess you might be in the bar during the day. It seems that my luck is still there. That's right, I went to your other two houses just now, and they said you just left, so I randomly picked 'North' from the remaining two houses." Mu Zili explained patiently.

"...Oh." Yan Dongqi couldn't react a little bit, and felt that this person could travel around the city, why didn't he just call him, it was just weird.

Mu Zili smiled knowingly: "It's so boring to call to ask you out, but it's much more pleasant to meet on the street like this, it seems that we are destined."

Yan Dongqi felt a little helpless, he felt that there was no surprise to meet Mu Zili on the road.If he is not surprised to see a cute girl on the road, but is surprised to see a big man instead, then he doesn't have to mess around and goes directly to the mental hospital to report the matter.

And the two elders talk about fate, it's just nonsense.

Are all artists so unpredictable and cool?

"It's too cold outside, let's go in and talk about it." Yan Dongqi suppressed his weird thoughts, pointed to the storefront, and invited Mu Zili to go in.

The bar is closed during the day, but today it is because Yan Dongqi has to close the shop after finishing the last bit of business, so only one or two waiters are still on duty to help him.

Mu Zili took a seat at the bar where the two of them used to sit before, the bartender had already gone home by train for the New Year, Yan Dongqi had no choice but to go into the bar by himself, and personally mixed a simple sweet wine for the two of them.

He started to get in touch with bars in high school, and he is skilled in bartending. The silver stainless steel mixing cup is turned between the man's white and slender fingers, with a soft and powerful contradictory beauty.

Mu Zili held a cigarette in his right hand but did not light it. He squinted slightly to watch Yan Dongqi's movements, and lightly lit his finger on the cigarette.

The mixed wine was pushed in front of Mu Zili. The man picked up the glass and took a sip, showing a sexy smile: "It's delicious."

Yan Dongqi also took a sip of the wine in his glass carelessly: "It's okay, the ratio of the wine is the same, isn't it the same taste?"

"I think it's delicious." Mu Zili emphasized again.

"Okay," Yan Dongqi raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Thank you."

"What do you want me to do? It's snowing all over the street looking for me?" Yan Dongqi remembered what Mu Zili said just now, so he asked.

The man sitting outside the bar smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I want to see you."

"Huh?" Yan Dongqi felt that this answer was really novel, and he was not a 100 yuan pink note, and he also said "It's been a long time, I want to meet", this... is really crazy.

At such a young age, no old man has ever said such affectionate words to himself because he hasn't seen each other for a long time, so Yan Dongqi's hairs stood on end in shock.

He thought about what kind of people he hadn't seen since he started mixing in high school, black and white, but he had never seen this one.

Yan Dongqi was a little distressed.

"Oh...it's not easy to meet me. I'm usually not particularly busy. My store has been open for a few years. I don't need to worry about it. If you think you want to drink with me, it's not just a Is it about the phone call?" Yan Dongqi thought about it for a while, and replied with a gentle and polite sentence.

"Can we just drink when we meet?" Mu Zili looked at him with a half-smile.

Yan Dongqi also smiled, picked up his cup and touched the rim of the man opposite him: "Eating is also fine. I think the restaurant you opened is very good."

"As long as you like to eat and are willing to come, it's fine for me to accompany you every day. You don't need to pay." Mu Zili then picked up the glass and drank the wine in it.

Yan Dongqi didn't answer, he looked down at the watch on his wrist, raised his head and smiled at the man: "I haven't had a drink so early in the morning, it's already noon, and I have to drink the last bit of wine from the store. Get things sorted out, today's reception is not good enough, come here after a year, and I'll buy you a drink to make amends."

Mu Zili stood up from the bar stool, straightened his clothes slowly, and then pushed the paper bag in his hand to Yan Dongqi: "I haven't been to your store for a while, because I went to Europe to do it again. There are several art exhibitions, which I saw when I was shopping on the road, and I think it is very suitable for you."

Yan Dongqi was stunned for a moment, and he didn't bother to refuse. He reached out to take the bag and opened it to have a look. It was a light khaki scarf with small brown checks. It looked okay, with a bit of British style.

He smiled and expressed his thanks to Mu Zili: "I have a heart, I like it very much."

"Before you said that we can have dinner together besides drinking, choosing a date is worse than bumping into the sun, how about today?" Mu Zili took out a cigarette from his coat pocket and wanted to hand it to Yan Dongqi, but he refused.

"No, my brother is still hungry at home, he is on winter vacation. I have to go back and make him something to eat." Yan Dongqi walked out from the bar.

Mu Zili was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile without any displeasure: "I see, you brothers have always had a very good relationship."

Yan Dongqi didn't understand what he meant by mentioning this suddenly, but he didn't bother to think about it, so he nodded casually and sent Mu Zili out to finish the job.

As soon as Han Yinuo returned home, he could smell the aroma of stewed beef brisket filled with potatoes. He hurriedly took off his scarf and coat, changed his shoes, and wanted to run to the kitchen. There was a paper bag on the sofa, with a small section of scarf sticking out of it.

He took out the scarf inside, looked at it twice, then put it back on, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Are you back? Is it cold outside?" Yan Dongqi poked his head out of the kitchen when he heard the movement of the door outside, and said with a smile, "Pack up and prepare for dinner."

Han Yinuo got into the kitchen, stood behind Yan Dongqi and looked at the stewed beef brisket with potatoes in the pot, took a piece of meat from the pot with chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice without fear of being hot, and then mumbled Shouted: "It's delicious."

Yan Dongqi turned over the pot: "That's because you're hungry. I'll collect some juice from the fire and we'll have dinner. You wash your hands and serve some rice."

Han Yinuo leaned gently on Yan Dongqi from behind, and called out, "Brother."

"What's the matter? It's time for you to act like a baby again?" Yan Dongqi smiled and didn't look back. He took a shovel and turned over the vegetables in the pot. The golden potatoes and dark brown beef brought out a warm aroma. "Your brother is about to be pushed into the pot by you."

"Where did the scarf on the sofa outside come from? Did you buy it for me?" Han Yinuo asked, resting his chin on Yan Dongqi's shoulder.

Yan Dongqi turned his head and gave him a sideways glance: "In your mind, this is how I feel about aesthetics? This scarf will make you 25 once you put it on. Is this how I usually choose clothes for you?"

"Then where did this come from?" Han Yinuo immediately asked.

"Where else can it come from? Come and help me with the pot." Yan Dongqi saw that the juice was almost harvested, and was about to start the pot. Han Yinuo's arm went around to help him pinch an ear of the pot, It looked as if it had embraced him.

Yan Dongqi didn't care, and continued: "Just that Mu Zili, you still remember, you met the man who took me to the hospital. I met him outside today, and he said he brought it to me when he went abroad to hold an art exhibition. Gifts, I don’t understand why, they seem to be familiar to everyone. It would be nice if you, Uncle Zhou, remember to bring me a shell after a trip.”

Han Yinuo frowned indistinctly behind Yan Dongqi's back, was silent for a while and then said: "Brother, I think this scarf is ugly, you should stop wearing it."

"Okay, I don't wear it if I don't wear it, I listen to you. I don't lack this one, eat." Yan Dongqi nodded, and handed the glass cup filled with potato stewed beef brisket to Han Yinuo, "Go, serve the dinner table Go up, don't burn it."

Holding the glass cup, Han Yinuo turned and walked out of the kitchen, showing a satisfied smile.

The author has something to say: The younger brother has finally passed the hurdle of the older sister, which is not bad.It's been a little bit of Calvin recently, so let's take a look at it, little angels.

☆、Talk

Just like last year, the two brothers spent the new year at Yan Dongqi's parents' house.Han Yinuo really felt that the saying "It's easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but hard to go from extravagant to frugal" couldn't be more reasonable. It's only the second year, and he's already used to this kind of bustle with family and years. Noisy way to celebrate the New Year.

Occasionally, he would recall the days before he lived with Yan Dongqi, and suddenly found that many details had become blurred, as if it was something from a previous life.

After entering the second year of high school, the study pressure suddenly increased, and even the holidays were taken very quickly. Before the New Year was out, the school started on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.

He and Xue Kai haven't seen each other for a while, and during the morning reading before class, the topics they wanted to talk about disappeared.Such as what to eat during the New Year, such as how much New Year's money received, such as how well the winter homework was done, and such as the gift that opened the door to a new world that Xue Kai gave him years ago.

Han Yinuo pushed the U disk in front of Xue Kai: "Give it back to you."

"How's it going, isn't it good? Did you enjoy it?" Xue Kai smiled at him beamingly.

Han Yinuo calmly took out the textbooks for the first class, and cast a squinting glance at Xue Kai: "It's great, sir."

"Fuck, why don't I take you across the river and tear down the bridge like this? I lent it to you before I watched it myself. You don't know how hard it is for me to grab this USB flash drive from my buddy. I snatched it as soon as he downloaded it. I got it." Xue Kai nodded self-consciously while talking, "So, you are the first person to watch these movies, see how interesting I am buddy."

Han Yinuo raised his eyebrows in his heart, nonsense, if he hadn't reviewed these damn things first, you would all have to open the door to a new world.

But he remained calm on the surface: "Put this thing away, don't hold it in your hand for a day, maybe your mother will find it out one day, and you will die. From now on, as long as you see a Girl, even if you're wearing a military overcoat, you probably have to close your eyes."

Xue Kai was amused by his statement: "Don't tell me, you haven't met my mother twice,