What about my brother?

knocked twice.

It was like saying hello.

Yan Dongqi walked back to Han Yinuo's side again, but the young man still kept his head down and said nothing.

He smiled helplessly, this kid must be overwhelmed by hearing what he said to Han Jia right now.

"Whether it's life or death, tell me. It's just the two of us in this area. It's scary if you don't talk." Yan Dongqi moved closer to Han Yinuo, and reached out to pat the young man on the side of the waist .

Han Yinuo finally raised his head at this moment, his expression remained unchanged, but his voice was hoarse: "Can I hug you?"

Yan Dongqi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled very gently: "What if your sister suddenly stood up and slapped me?"

Without waiting for Han Yinuo to reply, he stretched out his hand to gently touch the young man's face, then leaned over and put his arms around his waist: "Oh, are you very moved after listening to what I said?"

"Yeah, I'm so touched." Han Yinuo kissed Yan Dongqi's ear, and then smiled in his ear.

Yan Dongqi shrinks to the side: "I know that your words don't count. Just now you agreed to hug but didn't say kiss. Uncle Han, you are getting more and more rascal."

Han Yinuo smiled and said nothing, gently let go of Yan Dongqi, then stretched out his hand to brush his curled hair.

"Can you stop doing this? I'm still older than you. If you treat me like this, I don't have the sense of superiority as an elder brother." Yan Dongqi frowned and slapped his hand off, complaining.

As a result, the young man suddenly came over and whispered in his ear: "Are you older than me?"

Yan Dongqi froze for a moment, and waited for two seconds before realizing what Han Yinuo meant.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the tombstones of Han Yinuo's mother and his sister who were lined up in a row behind him, and turned back to stare at Han Yinuo in disbelief: "What nonsense are you talking about, Mr. Han, what are you doing now? You know what the market is doing.”

Han Yinuo smiled indifferently, then looked up at the sky: "You wait for me in the car first, and I'll come back after a few words with them."

Yan Dongqi nodded, stretched out his hand to pinch Han Yinuo's shoulder, turned around and left.

The young man looked at his back for a while, and then turned his head to look at the photos on the tombstones of his mother and elder sister.

He simply greeted his mother and said nothing more.He was quite young when his mother passed away, and now that he recalls it, the impression seems to be less profound, and even the sadness is not so obvious.

"Sister, Yan Dongqi and I are together." The young man couldn't help showing a smile when he said this. "It feels like a long time since I came to complain to you last time."

"I feel very happy now. Really. Don't think I'm worthless, but being with him is really enough for me to wake up from my dream for a month."

The young man originally wanted to say a lot, but at this moment he didn't know what to say.

There were long stretches of sultry silence.

He thought for a while before opening his mouth: "I will be very kind to him, and then we will be very happy. You and Mom just watch carefully."

"En." Han Yinuo nodded again as if affirming himself after saying this.

"I'll see you again when I have time." He bowed deeply to the two tombstones, turned his head and left.

The rain that had been brewing for a long time fell after he hadn't taken two steps. He hurried along the steps to the outside of the cemetery. From a long distance away, he saw Yan Dongqi standing at the gate of the cemetery with an umbrella, waiting for him.

The figure was slender and handsome, as if it was familiar deep in Han Yinuo's retina.He looked through the misty rain and fog, only to feel that there was a warm gleam all over the man.

He rushed under the umbrella in two steps, hugged the man's slender waist without saying a word, and kissed his lips deeply.

The two kissed frantically at the gate of the cemetery for a long time, and when they parted, they were panting slightly. Han Yinuo looked at Yan Dongqi's eyes that were slightly moist, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Yan Dongqi also laughed, with a bit of unsteady teasing in his voice: "Young man."

Han Yinuo took the umbrella in his hand: "Why don't you wait for me in the car?"

"I want to wait for you in the car, so how can I greet you so warmly?" Yan Dongqi gave the young man a playful look, and the two turned and walked towards the car.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw a few little old ladies hiding from the rain on the edge of the wall beside the cemetery, watching the two of them dumbfounded.

Yan Dongqi was stunned for a full half a minute, and then with a stiff face, he forced a smile at the old ladies who seemed to be passing by in a few minutes.But the willful and stubborn little old ladies obviously didn't buy it, and turned their heads to the side with disbelieving expressions on their faces.

Han Yinuo couldn't hold back, and laughed a little carelessly.

"Fuck me, Han Yinuo, are you a fucking idiot!" Yan Dongqi gritted his teeth, turned around and walked quickly into the rain.

The tall young man barely suppressed his smile, took a few quick steps to follow, and slightly tilted the umbrella towards the man's head.

The author has something to say: It's past twelve o'clock, annoying.

I didn't update last night to watch the ending of Running Man, sorry.

I don't know what's wrong with the article. It can't be opened on the computer, but it seems to be OK on the mobile phone. I have already sent a short message to the administrator, and I am heartbroken.

Tomorrow, Dayan and Xiao Nuozi will go home for dinner, which feels a bit interesting.

☆, go home

When returning to the car, Yan Dongqi squinted. Han Yinuo's clothes seemed a little wet from the rain, so he reached out to turn off the air conditioner in the car and opened the window a little.

"Wipe it, you look so small and pitiful, my mother will definitely say that I abused you when I go back." Yan Dongqi had an unnatural expression without turning his head, pulled the tissue box and threw it into Han Yinuo's arms.

The person next to him seemed to chuckle twice, and then Yan Dongqi felt a warm arm pass through his back, wrapping him in the direction of the co-pilot.

"Why don't you look at me when you talk...Brother?" Han Yinuo's hot and humid breath approached as he spoke, gently brushing against Yan Dongqi's ear.

The last "Brother" came with 360-degree stereo surround sound, and Yan Dongqi felt that his hair was standing on end.

He hadn't heard Han Yinuo call him "brother" for a long time, and he didn't feel used to it at first, as if his thin, poor elder brother's majesty had been refuted, but he got used to it afterward. Now, I don’t think it’s a big deal, it’s not what it’s called.

The problem is that Han Yinuo's insane yelling at the moment made half of his body stiff, and he wished he could slip under the seat and get away from him.

Damn, calling him "Brother" is like Miss Zhao, so I might as well just call him "dog egg".

"You, you... stay away from me, why are you talking so close, you, can't you hear the signal in the car?" Yan Dongqi turned around and pushed Han Yinuo's chest, feeling his tongue hit him. Can't keep up with botox.

Han Yinuo smiled again, leaned over and kissed Yan Dongqi on the tip of his nose, then stretched out his hand to hold Yan Dongqi's palm covering his chest.

Yan Dongqi was about to be forced to transform: "Han Yinuo, have you been holding back for more than [-] years, and I haven't dealt with you just now, are you motivated?"

Han Yinuo smiled very confidently: "Is there anything wrong with kissing my man?"

...I was speechless.

Yan Dongqi was at a loss for words for a moment, and after a few seconds of stunned, he pushed the young man away a little bit: "Who is yours, what is it that you stamped on me?"

Han Yinuo followed his strength and leaned back, smiling without making any distinctions, only staring at Yan Dongqi with a pair of deep eyes.

Yan Dongqi glared at him, then sighed, took out two pieces of paper from his pocket, and wiped the young man's head lightly.

"When I was in high school, I told my sister that I liked you." Han Yinuo moved slightly in the direction of Yan Dongqi, and lowered his head to let Yan Dongqi wipe his hair.

Yan Dong's chess player paused for a moment, but his voice was quite brisk: "Really? How did you say it?"

"I didn't say anything, just said that I like you, and then I apologized to my sister." Han Yinuo's voice paused for a while before continuing, "At that time, I felt that I liked what my sister liked. People, I feel that I am too much, and on the other hand, I always feel that you are always good to me because of my sister, and I feel unwilling."

Yan Dongqi threw aside the ball of paper in his hand, then stretched out his hand and gently rubbed between the slightly damp hair of the young man: "Oh, you are pulling in conflict, baby."

"Really?" Han Yinuo laughed.

Yan Dongqi stretched out his hand to start the car, and said, "When I was your age, where did I think about such things? At that time, I was thinking about how to copy homework, how to skip class without being discovered by the teacher, and how to get test papers." Go back and not be beaten by my mother."

"Didn't you still think about how to please my sister?" Han Yinuo added sullenly.

Yan Dongqi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the young man jokingly, and said lazily, "Yeah, I'm afraid you won't feel good if I don't say it."

Han Yinuo didn't answer any more calls, and the car was quiet for a while.

After a long time, the young man whispered, "I'm quite unhappy."

Yan Dongqi couldn't hold back his joy: "No, I'm already in the middle of my career. You have to allow me to have a criminal record. I can't keep talking about girls. I'll just wait for you here."

"I always think that my sister is a big factor, alas." Han Yinuo also felt that it was annoying to be like this all the time. People are all his own, so there is nothing to think about, but just thinking of his sister and Yan Dong The chess part is a bit bad.

This thing doesn't mean that if you can control it, you can control it.

"Come on, you and your sister are so far apart. If I didn't know that you two are siblings, I wouldn't be able to get you two together. You two don't look alike, and you have very different personalities. Yuan, if I directly assimilate to you just because I like your sister, then I have to register and have a look at my eyes."

Yan Dongqi's voice was still lazy and unhurried, but Han Yinuo felt comfortable listening to it.

"Besides, I told you that there are 99 times out of a hundred. After sharing with your sister for more than six years, the old-fashioned vegetables are cold. Can the remaining love become a revolutionary friendship?"

Yan Dongqi smiled a little when he said this: "Is there any cure for your problem of always digging into a dead end?"

Han Yinuo looked at Yan Dongqi with his head on his hands: "It's hopeless. When it comes to your affairs, I always like to play around."

"That's pretty good, it proves that you love me. Then it's worth it for me to be dragged down by you. If someone else is as crazy and sticky as you were before, I have to find someone to do it." Yan Dongqi's mouth curled up. Standing up, looking directly at the road ahead, the side face looks exquisite and beautiful.

"Then I'm lucky." The young man smiled.

"That's right, the widows have left the harem for three thousand years to pamper you, why don't you hug my thigh and cry, baby?" There was a red light ahead, Yan Dongqi stopped the car, and touched Han Yinuo's chin Tick ​​it.

As a result, the young man suddenly leaned over and kissed him lightly on the face, and licked him on the face as if he had made a big move of shadow/split/body. When he returned to his seat and sat down, Yan Dongqi was still there react to.

"Can I kiss you?" Han Yinuo sat back on the passenger seat and asked with a smile on his side.

"Can you be more shameless?" Yan Dongqi sighed and restarted the car.

The young man nodded solemnly: "I can."

When the two returned home, as soon as they entered the door, they saw Yan Zhi serving food from the kitchen. My mother heard the movement outside and ran out of the kitchen holding a spatula.

"Did you two enter the house smelling the smell? You just took out the last dish. Go wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Yan Dongqi let out an "um", and walked around to the living room to say hello to his father who was reading newspapers with reading glasses.

Dad looked up at him, then at Han Yinuo who was standing behind him, and said "Yes", "Got it, you two wash your hands and go to the kitchen to help your mother."

Since Wang Gaidihu slapped his father that day, Yan Dongqi came back a few times, but by himself, this time it was the first time to bring Han Yinuo along.

Yan Zhi was learning to drive outside during the summer vacation, and she was in a dark circle. Yan Dongqi sat opposite her and always wanted to laugh.

"Just laugh." Yan Zhi calmly picked up a chicken wing for herself, "Anyway, you're not the first to laugh."

The mother also laughed: "Girl, I didn't mean you. Didn't you learn to drive in the car? Why did you look like you were being pushed by someone else?"

Yan Zhi's hands trembled twice, and she replied calmly, "That's because I'm allergic to ultraviolet rays, and I get dark easily."

"It's pretty good." Yan Dongqi laughed again, "You are good-looking, no matter how dark you are, you have to be pretty."

"Come on, I don't need to boast if I know you are my brother," Yan Zhi curled her lips, "Two days ago Xue Kai met me and said that I am like an eggplant essence."

Yan Dongqi was afraid that the little girl would have a fit if she laughed too happily, so she reluctantly said "oh", said "it's not enough", and stopped answering the conversation.

However, my mother's rarity towards Han Yinuo is not much different from before, she still happily serves the young man with food, and then she has to ask about study and life by the way.

Before, at the dinner table, my mother would occasionally ask Han Yinuo if he had found a girlfriend in college, and then the main thing was to turn the topic to him, □□why he still didn’t find a good one.

As a result, two main topics were omitted at once, and the little old lady didn't seem to have thought about what to extend for a while, and the dinner table was much quieter than before.

After the meal was almost finished, Dad suddenly put down the bowl, cleared his throat, raised his eyes and called Han Yinuo.

Yan Dongqi felt that his back was straight, and he could jump out and make a professional jump every minute.

"Xiao Nuo, your aunt and I know about you and Yan Dongqi..." Dad cleared his throat, picked up the teacup next to the bowl and took a sip of tea.

Yan Dongqi was stunned, he didn't expect his father to speak so directly, he didn't know how to answer the words to make things smooth.

"Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry." Han Yinuo stood up and bowed to them.

"Sit down and talk." Dad waved his hand at Han Yinuo, "Well, I couldn't accept this, but the child's mother made a lot of sense, so you should stay together. If It’s best if it lasts for a long time, even if it doesn’t last for a long time, it’s fine.”

Mom stretched out her hand and pulled Dad's arm: "Can you talk? Before you know anything, you start to say that it won't last long."

Han Yinuo didn't say a word, and looked at his father quietly.

Dad ignored Yan Zhi, and said with a half-sigh: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." Then he lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

Yan Dongqi didn't know what to say for a moment, he just bit his lip and subconsciously called out: "Dad..."

"Son, as long as you are all well." After saying this, the father stretched out his hand and patted Yan Dongqi on the shoulder.

The tears in Yan Dongqi's eyes that were aroused by his father's words were abruptly slapped back by his father's slaps along the shoulders, and it felt like half of his body was about to be shattered.

Yan Zhi sat across from Yan Dongqi and looked at Yan Dongqi's expression of not feeling well, trembling with laughter: "Dad, please forgive my brother, with the strength of your slap, my brother will almost be slapped by you Both form and spirit are gone."

Dad's hand paused, and then he snorted vigorously on Yan Dongqi's head, then smiled and didn't say anything more.

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit short, but there will be two more in a while.

The second watch is still running after twelve o'clock as usual, little angels, let's go to bed, and it will be the same tomorrow.

☆, you have to wait for me

What Yan Dongqi didn't expect was that the fact that he and Han Yinuo were together was like his mother went to the vegetable market to buy half-price leeks. After his father mentioned a few words, it was so calm and breezy The page was turned, and the family was the same as before, what everyone should do, not even a little change.

After dinner, Yan Dongqi and Han Yinuo sat in front of the TV to accompany the elders to watch TV. Yan Zhi had already gone out to date Xue Kai. There was an entertainment program on the TV, and the whole family echoed the majestic and frenzied laughter of the mother Voice.

Yan Dongqi couldn't read it a little bit, his mind was in a mess, he turned over and over like a replay, recalling all the episodes since his mother knew he didn't like girls.

I think it's all a bit unreal.

When he was in middle school and high school, he once felt that his parents cared about Yan Zhi very much, and they treated his son like a gift for his phone bill.If he is a handful of weeds, then Yan Zhi must be the orchid held in the palm of the second elder.

At that time, although I didn't feel how unbalanced my heart was, I still wondered if my parents didn't love me very much. As a result, Yan Dongqi was a little moved by his parents' attitude towards this matter.

Han Yinuo was sitting next to Yan Dongqi, and he felt that the young people around him were also a little nervous, and he could vaguely hear Han Yinuo's indistinct deep breathing.

It was quite late when I was going home, and my mother packed the kimchi and enema she had made for the two of them, and then sent them to the elevator as before.

The little old lady was wearing a pair of sandals with pink plastic flowers pinned to them, holding Yan Dongqi in one hand, and Han Yinuo's arm in the other, walking towards the elevator with a satisfied smile, chattering along the way about what she did by herself. How delicious and how safe and hygienic the enema is.

"Okay, you guys go back." My mother stood in front of the elevator door and pulled her pajamas against the reflective metal door, then waved to the two of them.

After taking two steps back, he turned his head and said, "By the way, I haven't made a statement today."

"Your dad can't speak since he was young. Although he didn't say anything today, the general meaning is always correct. I agree with your dad. Since you two want to go this way, we must support you well. .” Mom looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Even if you don't support it, you have to pretend to support it, don't you?" Mom took two steps forward and stretched out her hand to tidy up Yan Dongqi's turned-up clothes, "As long as you feel happy, your dad and I Very happy."

"You don't know that your dad is hard to persuade, you have to thank me well, and invite me out for a good meal some other day." Mom reached out and patted Yan Dongqi's chest lightly, then turned to look at Han Yinuo , "Xiao Nuo is the same, you two have to invite each other separately, both of you have to be good, no matter how expensive it is, it's not easy for me."

Yan Dongqi laughed, and stretched out his hand to hold his mother in his arms: "I know, I must treat you to something delicious. Mom, thank you."

The mother stretched out her hand and pushed Yan Dongqi: "Why do you hug other people's wives? It's so annoying. Go back, go back, what time is it?"

After saying this, she dragged the little sandals with pink flowers "patta pata" back to the house.

Yan Dongqi and the young man looked at each other, then went downstairs silently, no one spoke until they got into the car.

After the two of them sat quietly in the car for a while, Yan Dongqi suddenly let out a long sigh, and asked with a forced smile in his voice, "Are my parents pretty good?"

"Excellent." Han Yinuo's voice was a little hoarse.

"I didn't expect this to go so smoothly from the beginning. In the end, I may have to thank your roommate. His brother scared my mother when he jumped off the building." Yan Dongqi smiled lightly, stretched out his hand Tapped twice on the steering wheel.

Han Yinuo didn't answer, and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"When I was talking about this, I had planned that my dad would catch me to practice a set of military boxing." Yan Dongqi smiled and said to himself.

There was a long silence in the car.

Yan Dongqi thinks this is very interesting, if parents are particularly opposed to the two being so depressed, it's fine, but I didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and the two of them didn't know what to say about things that should have been happy. .

"Yan Dongqi, wait for me, it won't take too long."

Han Yinuo said something suddenly, Yan Dongqi didn't understand what this nonsensical sentence meant for a moment.

"Ah? What are you waiting for? What are you doing?" Yan Dongqi turned his head to look at Han Yinuo, unexpectedly facing the young man's eyes that were still burning in the darkness.

Han Yinuo took a deep breath: "Wait for me for a while, and then I can take care of you."

"You startled me by being so affectionate all of a sudden, young man. I don't have any missing arms or broken legs. Why are you taking care of me if you are healthy and healthy? And you are not the only one who takes care of me at home recently, how hardworking you are. He cooks and sweeps and mops the floor, so I don't know what to do at home." Yan Dongqi smiled, and reached out his hand to take out a half pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

He took a cigarette and twirled it twice in his hand, then put it back again.

The young man's voice sounded a little heavy: "That's not what I meant."

Yan Dongqi threw the cigarette aside, and simply leaned half on the steering wheel and looked sideways at Han Yinuo: "I understand what you mean. You just want to be financially independent, otherwise you always feel like I'm missing something."

Han Yinuo nodded and took a few deep breaths.

"How do you say this properly? Have our kind and lovely parents stimulated you?" Yan Dongqi stretched out his hand and gently squeezed Han Yinuo's arm.

Han Yinuo leaned back, and gently squeezed Yan Dongqi's hand on his arm with the other hand: "I feel so good, it's like a dream. And it seems that I haven't done anything, you just Mine. That kind of feeling is more surprising than winning 500 million, but the happier you are, the more guilty you will be."

"I feel like I can't keep you if I don't do something." Han Yinuo smiled self-deprecatingly, "And I really didn't do anything for you. I feel a little useless."

"Why is it useless, take a bottle of wine for me, no? You are so fearless and heroic." Yan Dongqi could feel Han Yinuo's helplessness and confusion, and felt a little distressed.

Han Yinuo was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Do you regret it? It's quite normal to like a girl, but I messed it up."

Ever since he got together with Yan Dongqi, Han Yinuo kept holding back this question and never asked.He also thought he was quite funny. When he wasn't with this person, he couldn't eat or sleep well. He thought about getting closer to this person all day long, and getting closer.

But after really being together, I began to doubt myself again, and then worried about gains and losses.

He was almost forced to feel a little depressed by himself.

Simply crazy.

"Regret, especially regret, is it too late for me to repent now?" Yan Dongqi withdrew his hand, gently scratched his hair, and looked at the silent young man with a smile.

"I'm with you not because of how many bullet holes you've blocked for me, or because you put on your clothes like a common citizen and undress like a Superman in underpants. I hate when a person can explain why It's normal, but it would be strange if you can set rules for someone you like."

"Isn't that what it's like to like someone? It's just a feeling. It's so mysterious. Don't you think I like you so much? Don't I still like you so much? Let go of others, I'm still talking about shit, throw it under the wheel It’s right to grind it against your face.”

When Yan Dongqi said this, his voice was as gentle as ever, with the lazy and charming energy that Han Yinuo was most familiar with.

"Isn't it childish and annoying for me to be like this all the time?" Han Yinuo sighed, and leaned over to hug Yan Dongqi, "I also think it's annoying to be like this myself."

"It's okay, maybe it's because I'm so kind, you love me so much." Yan Dongqi said this without any embarrassment.

The young man laughed: "Isn't that right, love is life-or-death."

After he finished speaking, he paused and added: "Anyway, you have to wait for me. It won't take long for me to become a qualified husband."

Yan Dongqi gave a "fuck" sound: "Fuck you, shameless bastard, why don't you say I'm your husband?"

"Husband." Han Yinuo was as good as he was, and called him very neatly.

"No, you are too shameless now, I can't say no to you." Yan Dongqi laughed, "I'll just wait for you, it's no big deal. I'm still waiting for you to repay my kindness in nurturing me."

Han Yinuo stretched out his hand and slid down Yan Dongqi's back, touched his lips lightly with his probe, then pressed against the man's forehead, and let out a deep sigh: "You don't know how anxious I am, I wish I could stand on an equal footing with you as soon as I wake up, standing beside you like a man."

Yan Dongqi didn't move, but stretched out his hand and rubbed the young man's back like Han Yinuo's way: "Baby, I can't bear to talk so nasty every time you speak, you are full of talent for love talk. "

The young man smiled when he heard his words.

"Although I don't particularly empathize with you, I can probably understand what you're talking about. But you have to understand that I actually regarded you as a man a long time ago, almost... after you grew taller than me. " Yan Dongqi gritted his teeth when he said this.

"I think you are very annoying after you grow taller, and you have to raise your head when talking to you, which is very imposing." The feeling of two people's foreheads touching their foreheads is very subtle, although Yan Dongqi has talked about almost a girl who strengthened the company, But it was the first time he felt such a poetic action.

"Then I don't think we are so unequal. Age is quite annoying, but it's not that annoying. Fortunately, I am young, and you are too anxious to grow up. As you are now Going out in a suit with Zhang Lian is 26 and seven years old."

"Is there someone like you who can bury people like you?" Han Yinuo laughed, and stretched out his hand to pinch Yan Dongqi's waist.

The man flashed to the side: "Let's talk heart-to-heart, don't make a fuss, I feel that the activities we should have are quite frequent, why do you always look like you want/seek/dissatisfy/satisfy?" Son."

"I can't help it. I always think like this when I see you." Han Yinuo touched the place he pinched just now while saying this.

Yan Dongqi sighed: "I really want to send you to the police station."

"Anyway, if you wait for me, it won't take long." Han Yinuo smiled.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? It's the same as investing, okay? I invested very carefully in the early stage, and I'll make a profit right away. I was suddenly sold by jumping off a building. I'm not stupid." Yan Dongqi stretched out his hand to the hair on the back of Yan Dongqi's head I grabbed it, feeling a little helpless, "You said you think so much all day long, but what should you do?"

Han Yinuo's voice was also quite helpless: "I can't help it. You are so kind. I always worry about gain and loss when I am with you. What do you think I should do?"

The man shivered and pushed Han Yinuo's head away a little: "Uncle Han, you are so simple, little prince of love talk, if I were a girl now, I would be moved to tears."

The young man rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "I didn't lie to you, I just spoke the truth."

Yan Dongqi smiled and stretched out his hand to start the car, then stretched his waist: "Hurry up and get your driver's license, I'm exhausted and don't want to drive."

"Then you sit in the car, and I push it in the back?" Han Yinuo reached out and scratched his hair.

Yan Dongqi was happy, and stretched out his hand to buckle the seat belt: "Don't do it, you just said so many nice things to me, I let you push the cart again, how crazy, I am so embarrassed."

The author has something to say: This chapter is particularly difficult to write, probably because it is not following the plot.

I just want to use this chapter to explain something.

Is it worth it for two people to be together, why can Han Yinuo be with Dayan if he didn't do anything for Dayan, how can he fall in love if he is not financially independent, and so on.

In short, in my opinion, you like me, I like you, and then we are together, which is a very good thing.What's the point of worrying too much.

☆, Enoch in winter

As soon as Han Yinuo opened his eyes, he was a little irritable and couldn't stand it. The summer vacation was coming to an end, and it was time to go back to school in a few days. Just thinking about it like this made people feel unmotivated.

The young man sighed silently, turned his head slightly to look at Yan Dongqi who was huddled up with his back facing him and was sleeping just right.

Most of the quilt slipped off, barely covering the man's waist, revealing a large white and naked back, and a few inconspicuous light-colored kisses/marks could be seen.

Han Yinuo smiled, leaned over and kissed his beautifully shaped butterfly bone lightly, only to get an impatient "Get out" from the man.

It was a bit fierce last night, but in fact, it has been a bit fierce these days.Han Yinuo was in the mood that he couldn't come back very much for a semester, and he could make up as much as he could. He tossed Yan Dongqi until the man was so strong that he could barely cope with his few words on weekdays. It's all done, and I can only hold the bed sheet with all my strength and murmur indistinctly.

Han Yinuo turned over and got out of bed, stretched the quilt upwards, then turned around and covered the gaps in the curtains tightly before getting dressed and leaving the room.

When he came back from his morning run and bought breakfast, he happened to see Yan Dongqi leaning on the dining table, drinking a cup of hot water, staring down at the phone in the other hand.

The summer sun came out very early and came in through the large bay windows in the living room and kitchen. Although it was a bit hot, the whole room was golden and bright, looking very beautiful.

Then the man who was handsome even when he just woke up just stood on the dining table with his head slightly lowered, the warm and soft sunlight cast a fluffy halo on his body.

"I'm back." Han Yinuo put the breakfast on the dining table, gently hugged Yan Dongqi's waist, leaned slightly and put his head on Yan Dongqi's shoulder.

Yan Dongqi put down his phone, and gave him a glance: "You make such a big noise, I don't know if you're back, get out of the way, block the light."

The young man tightened the hands around his waist again: "Brother, I was wrong."

"Fuck off, let me tell you, Uncle Han, if you... then what... like last night, we will sleep separately from now on." Yan Dongqi was a little embarrassed when he said this, and he inevitably slammed trip.

Han Yinuo smiled slightly, and kissed the corner of Yan Dongqi's mouth: "That's not okay, I'm young and energetic now, do you have the heart to let me hold it like that?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Then why didn't I see you suffocated to death 20 years ago? You don't have long hands." Yan Dongqi lazily pushed Han Yinuo, but he didn't use much force. The sour feeling is like a bottle of old vinegar.

Han Yinuo hugged him relentlessly: "But I will go to school in two days, don't you miss me?"

Yan Dongqi laughed angrily at this kid's increasingly shameless vigor: "My dear, I thank you, I think about you with my head, not from the waist down, okay?"

The young man said boldly: "The body is all one, let's integrate it."

"Let's have a discussion. From now on, we will be young in spirit and Plato in body. Do you think this will work?" Yan Dongqi turned around and touched a cup of soy milk from the table.

Han Yinuo laughed, he really liked the feeling of being so tired of wrangling with Yan Dongqi: "That must not work, you see, I always want to stick with you as soon as I see you conditioned reflex, it doesn't matter saved."

"It's a piece of fart, you were a magnet in your mother's last life, and you still stick it together, why don't you say you are a plaster." Yan Dongqi also laughed, and put the soy milk straw towards Han Zi