After wearing the cannon fodder, stand up the flag crazily

Zhou Yu stood motionless on the spot, staring straight at him, as if immersed in astonishment, and he still hasn't recovered.

Zhou Jingzhan lifted his foot across the stairs and stopped at Zhou Yu's next step. He was a little taller than Zhou Yu.

He leaned over, swam affectionately over his cheeks with his high nose, and asked, "Crying?"

Zhou Yu subconsciously shook his head.

"Scared," he said.

Zhou Yu felt that he smelled very good, with its own clear fragrance and the cold wind and frost outside.

He reached out and hooked it: "I miss you."

This sentence successfully aroused a secret feeling in Zhou Jingzhan's heart, he became excited, stretched out his arms to hug and caressed his beloved: "Then it's worth it for me to come back."

Although it is the next city, it will take a certain amount of time to come back, Zhou Yu thought, the second brother must have driven fast.

"Actually, it's okay if you don't come back."

Zhou Jingzhan's eyes were a little solemn: "Is it okay to let you sit on the stairs in the middle of the night?"

It's not that he didn't think about it all the way here, the elder brother might not be able to wait any longer, and he used all the dominance he usually hides tonight.

That's why Xiao Yu sat on the stairs, and didn't even have the strength to go back to the room.

After returning to the room, Zhou Yu told the second brother about those things.

"Do you know about this?"

Zhou Jingzhan nodded: "I know."

Zhou Yu was startled, that is, he was the only one in the family who didn't know.

Shen Xiaoqing lied to him, he was angry, his elder brother lied to him, he was even angrier, but he took what his second brother said for granted.

After all, this matter, in essence, has nothing to do with him.

More importantly, Shen Xiaoqing didn't let him speak.

Zhou Yu didn't want to see him in a difficult situation, so this matter, for the time being, ended here.

When sleeping at night, Zhou Yu completely curled up in Zhou Jingzhan's arms, very warm and safe.

But Zhou Yu just couldn't sleep.

He glanced at his second brother's sleeping face, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his face was calm, and when he was asleep, he also gave off a very cold feeling.

Zhou Yu turned over, and then his wrist was suddenly grabbed by the second brother.

He turned his head to look and found that his second brother was still sleeping, breathing evenly and showing no sign of waking up.

Zhou Jingzhan held his wrist, squeezed it lightly or hard, and then let go.

This action is like confirming whether Zhou Yu is here.

Zhou Yu suddenly laughed.

Zhou Jingzhan got up around seven o'clock the next day, washed and dressed, and when he came out, Zhou Yu was awakened by those slight movements.

The whole face was buried in the quilt in a daze.

Zhou Jingzhan kissed his forehead: "I'm leaving."

Zhou Yu made a lazy nasal sound: "Yes."

Zhou Jingzhan kissed again: "Come back soon."

His kiss was very soft and warm, Zhou Yu didn't want to let go.

At the moment when Zhou Jingzhan turned around, Zhou Yu grabbed his fingers, his eyelids were a little heavy, but he still opened a gap in front of him: "Are you in a hurry, can we have breakfast together?"

Zhou Jingzhan glanced at the classic black, white and gray clock on the wall, it was seven twenty.

barely in time.

"Then I'll wait for you downstairs."

Zhou Yu smiled in satisfaction, then got up from the bed in a jerk: "I'll do it right away."

When Zhou Jingzhan went downstairs, he saw that Zhou Sichen was already sitting in the living room, sitting upright, on the phone, as if he was giving orders.

He walked over casually and gracefully, and sat on the seat opposite him.

Zhou Sichen seemed to pinch the point, ended the conversation, and hung up the phone.

"Where's Xiaoyu?"

"just got up."

The coffee beans ground by my aunt in the early morning are rich and mellow, with a bitter taste, refreshing.

Zhou Sichen seldom drank coffee so early. In terms of health, a sandwich, eggs and a glass of milk are the most nutritious and healthy.

Zhou Sichen didn't have a good rest last night.

When I close my eyes, my mind is full of Xiaoyu being deceived, very pitiful and lovable.

Zhou Sichen wanted to comfort him very much at the time, but when he thought about Zhou Yu and Ah Zhan's affairs, he withdrew this feeling, and an unbelievable feeling surged deep in his heart, replacing the original pity.

Zhou Sichen breathed heavily and asked, "Do you want a drink?"

Zhou Jingzhan said: "No need, the weather was good last night, I slept well."

Zhou Sichen's smile faded, and he gave him a meaningful look: "I came here from City B specially, it's been hard work, I'll rest well after I'm done."

Auntie came out of the kitchen and saw the second young master here, she was surprised and said: "Second young master, you didn't say you want to have breakfast here, and I didn't have time to prepare it, so I'll heat you up now."

"Thank you."

Zhou Jingzhan smiled lightly: "I'm afraid this year will be difficult. I've heard about the board of directors."

"If you hear it, you will hear it. Between you and me, there is no need to beat around the bush."

At this moment, light footsteps came from upstairs, and Zhou Yu went downstairs after a short while. From his angle, he first saw the second brother, and then he glanced at the eldest brother from the corner of his eye.

Zhou Yu's smile froze for a moment, then suddenly became reserved.

The atmosphere between the two of them...worse than the one he had with his elder brother last night, Zhou Yu felt that he was still angry with his elder brother, so he didn't look at him, and just sat down with a chair.

Zhou Jingzhan tapped on the table, his fingers were thin and clean: "Who do you want to transfer the shares to, Xiaoyu?"

Zhou Yu sat here, not daring to talk nonsense.

Zhou Sichen subconsciously read his reaction, and instead of answering Zhou Jingzhan's words, he just said to him: "Xiao Yu is the third young master of the Zhou family, so he should."

Zhou Yu lowered his head and told himself a hundred times that he was still angry.

So Zhou Yu blurted out: "I don't want it."

Zhou Sichen looked at him with a cold face.

Zhou Yu made up his mind to carry the cold war to the end, so he didn't look at his elder brother's reaction, so he didn't notice the danger coming.

Zhou Sichen is not in a good mood recently, and the employees below all have the feeling that they are easily touched by the dragon's anger.

Companion to a king is like companion to a tiger, not to mention Mr. Zhou is unfathomable.

There was a kettle on the table, Zhou Yu got up and poured himself a glass of water.

The kettle was right in front of Zhou Jingzhan, so he stretched out his hand, and naturally grabbed Zhou Yu's wrist, and squeezed it lightly or hard.

This time it didn't let go.

"The hot water is very hot, I'll come." Zhou Jingzhan poured him a cup of hot water and let it cool.

Zhou Yu's cheeks were blushed, and the tips of his ears really seemed to have been scalded.

Zhou Sichen glanced darkly at Zhou Jingzhan, clasped Zhou Yu's wrist, and took a sip of the coffee. The bitterness stimulated the taste buds and conveyed to every nerve in the body, feeling pain and happiness.

"It's not a question of whether you want it, but a question of whether I will give it or not."

Zhou Yu looked at the hot water in the cup and said nothing.

Zhou Jingzhan said slowly: "Brother, Xiaoyu's ability has not yet reached the point where he has not participated in the board of directors."

"Then don't do it. It was originally for Xiaoyu, and I won't starve to death outside with some dividends every year."

Zhou Yu was silent.

He felt that he still had some ability to work.

Don't starve to death on the streets...

Zhou Jingzhan sneered coolly: "Haste makes waste."

Zhou Sichen continued to smile: "Cut the mess quickly."

Zhou Yu's face was full of question marks: What about guessing riddles?