After wearing the cannon fodder, stand up the flag crazily

Zhou Yu was at the sink, brushing his teeth in front of the mirror, foam was all over his mouth.

He suddenly took a closer look and found that the ends of his eyes were red and his eyelashes were a little wet. He stopped suddenly while brushing his teeth.

She looks pretty when she's crying.

In the car accident, the second brother also said that he cried ugly, which was obviously a lie.

Outside the door, Zhou Jingzhan knocked twice.

Zhou Yu opened the door and looked over with his toothbrush in his mouth.

"Hmm?"

Zhou Jingzhan walked in and hugged him, Zhou Yu felt his shoulders sink.

"hurry up."

Zhou Yu nodded: "No."

After brushing, he took a few sips of water and spit out the foam. His bulging cheeks looked super funny. Zhou Yu turned his head to show his second brother, but Zhou Jingzhan just pinched his waist, and Zhou Yu splashed all the water on him. face off.

Zhou Jingzhan: "..."

Zhou Yu couldn't hold back, and licked the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Jingzhan looked at him and said in a low voice, "Lemon flavor."

Zhou Yu smiled.

"Who told you to pinch me suddenly?"

Zhou Yu took out a few disposable face towels from the cabinet next to him, and wiped his face.

Starting from the forehead, to the high nose, the contour of the cheeks, and then to the edge of the lips.

Zhou Jingzhan's facial features are very superior.

Zhou Yu has seen a lot before, but he doesn't feel anything. Today, he suddenly described it in such a detailed way, and his heart beats faster unconsciously.

Zhou Jingzhan's eyelashes were stained with water, and when he lowered his eyes slightly, they were seductively dark. He said in a low voice, "It still smells like lemon."

Zhou Yu's hand was still holding the face towel, and it stayed near his lips, his heart was beating fast: "Then do you like it?"

"like."

Zhou Yu put down his hands, gathered the face towel, tilted his head slightly and kissed it.

He was just scratching the surface to express his heart-pounding mood.

But Zhou Jingzhan's kiss was deep and affectionate, and it was full of contradictory feelings of pity and strength.

"The clothes are wet."

Zhou Yu glanced at his pajamas, there were obvious water bead marks on the neckline.

Then he raised his chin again and kissed her lightly.

Zhou Jingzhan's lips are a bit thin, the thin lips are ruthless and cold, the lips are beautiful, they are unexpectedly soft when kissing, and they are especially comfortable when biting with the tip of his teeth.

Zhou Yu also liked the feeling of kissing him.

The kiss took a little longer, and at the back, Zhou Yu sat directly on the wet sink, hooking his neck, entangled with each other ambiguously.

Something held him back.

Zhou Jingzhan parted slightly, stroking his face with a heavy breath: "Don't do it."

Zhou Yu licked his teeth, the lemon smell had dissipated a lot, but what remained was a sweet and greasy touch.

"It's not impossible..."

"There is nothing at home, no way." Zhou Jingzhan said, "It will hurt."

Zhou Yu was satisfied, but not completely satisfied.

"Will it really hurt?"

He is afraid of pain.

Zhou Jingzhan suddenly fell silent, he didn't know what he thought of, and said calmly: "I've seen it before, it's too small."

Zhou Yu: "..."

All of a sudden, it was like a volcanic eruption, and the lava was blazing.

Zhou Yu also remembered.

During a bath one time, Zhou Jingzhan saw it.

At that time, he was naked and bent over to adjust the water temperature, his buttocks were raised, and his straight legs were underneath.

Then Zhou Jingzhan took advantage of the situation and saw it.

It's embarrassing, isn't it?

Zhou Yu didn't want to talk to him anymore.

In the end, one of the two wet their clothes and the other wet their pants, and then they simply didn't wear them and went straight to bed.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and there is only one week left before the holiday.

I heard that Mr. Zhou canceled the board of directors this year and postponed his opening until the next year. No one knew what was going on, not even the old guys on the board of directors. After all, nothing was leaked.

Only the family members know about it because of the share transfer.

Zhou Sichen wanted to cover people's eyes and ears so that they wouldn't notice. Second, he was a little busy recently. He was not a god, and he would be tired and tired. It just so happened that this year should also be a good time to relax.

Most of the company's business has come to an end, and now there is still the company's annual meeting to be done, and everyone is waiting for the holiday.

Shen Xiaoqing also received news, saying that he will arrive at the airport at [-]:[-] pm this Friday, pick him up if he has time, and wait at home if he has no time.

That being said, over the years, no matter how busy Zhou Sichen and Zhou Jingzhan were, they would come to pick them up in person.

Except for the rebellious son Zhou Yu, they all have a heart.

On the morning of Thursday, Zhou Yu woke up unexpectedly early, and Zhou Jingzhan was still awake.

When Zhou Yu got up, he tiptoed, first took away the hand on his waist, then lifted the quilt, and slowly got out of bed.

Unexpectedly, when his bare feet touched the cold ground, Zhou Jingzhan was behind him and asked him hoarsely, "Where are you going?"

Zhou Yu turned his head away: "Did I wake you up?"

Zhou Jingzhan opened his eyes: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to make breakfast for you, you go on sleeping, it's not so fast."

Zhou Jingzhan was completely awake: "You?"

"You and big brother."

"..."

Zhou Jingzhan held his forehead and said helplessly, "I'll go, you sleep for a while."

"No, I'm fully prepared this time, and I'm sure to surprise you and your eldest brother!"

Zhou Yu started to prepare last night, soaking the soybeans all night, and prepared to squeeze the soybean milk himself.

Make a big fuss in the kitchen.

When Zhou Sichen went downstairs, he thought someone had demolished the house.

Zhou Jingzhan couldn't persuade him at all, he had been waiting downstairs since Zhou Yu hadn't accepted the guidance, so he could only wait outside.

Zhou Sichen glanced at him.

"Brother, good morning."

Zhou Sichen: "Good morning."

He glanced at the kitchen door, it was closed.

"What is he doing?"

"Squeezed soy milk." Zhou Jingzhan asked suddenly, "Have you ever drank it?"

"Drink it." Zhou Sichen said calmly, "It's delicious in the world."

Zhou Jingzhan took out a box of medicine: "I have prepared stomach medicine."

Zhou Sichen: "It's very efficient."

Fortunately, it was just breakfast. Zhou Yu wanted to fry an egg with toast, but the ingredients were too full, too full, and the whole thing overflowed. Although it didn't look very good, it smelled delicious.

It's just blurry.

Zhou Jingzhan cut it open with a knife and fork, and there was a mass of things that he didn't know how to describe, yellow and green, sticking together.

"It's not very pretty, but it tastes good."

It's just blurry.

Zhou Jingzhan took a sip, his mouth full of bitterness.

But can swallow.

This is the magic of Zhou Yu. Although it looks like dark food, it is not the kind of food that is completely unpalatable on the Internet.

What he cooks, can be eaten, is the taste, which varies from person to person.

"is acceptable."

Zhou Sichen wiped his mouth: "Soymilk is still at the same level as before."

It is the salty soy milk in my memory.

After Zhou Jingzhan finished drinking, he poured some for Zhou Yu.

He is completely used to the taste.

When he was in school, he was keen on squeezing soy milk for a while, Zhou Jingzhan drank it with him for half a month, and his taste buds got used to it.

Zhou Yu was praised and was happy all day.

In the evening, the marketing department organizes a New Year's Eve dinner, and many departments also have a New Year's Eve dinner during this time, and then have an annual meeting in the company, and then they can go home to celebrate the New Year.

Zhou Jingzhan, as the head of the marketing department, encountered such a situation, he was naturally generous and allowed them to eat, drink and have fun, and he paid for the whole audience.

"I'm not from the marketing department, can I go too?"

"They all know you."

"Too."

Zhou Jingzhan couldn't deny it: "It's a big deal, you will appear on the stage as my boyfriend."

"No." Zhou Yu, a layman, knew that once this kind of thing was announced, it would definitely affect Zhou's reputation.

The biological son and the adopted son are getting together, and the media may amplify the scribbling of the headline.

At that time, it is not necessary for the eldest brother to withstand the pressure, and then the second brother works overtime every day for public relations.

Not worth the candle.

Zhou Yu felt that it was quite good now.

In the end, Zhou Yu went to join in the fun, and the people in the marketing department welcomed him very much. Everyone reserved a private room, had dinner, barbecue, supper and game of billiards, and there were quite a few of them.

Zhou Jingzhan does not drink alcohol, and usually drinks instead.

But Zhou Yu likes to drink.

And very drinkable.

One person did five people.

The people in the marketing department didn't know what it meant, they caught Zhou Yu and just drank it!

Zhou Jingzhan was afraid that he would play too crazy, so he took him out for a walk to blow some air to cool off.

The moon and stars are thin outside, the sky is thick like ink, the leaves on both sides of the street are rustling, the street lamps elongate their figures, and the surrounding is quiet, which is the unique relaxation at night.

The night wind blew along his neck, making Zhou Yu shiver.

Zhou Jingzhan took off the scarf around his neck and put it on for Zhou Yu himself.

Looking at his flushed face, he frowned: "Don't drink so much."

Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's okay, it's so warm."

Zhou Jingzhan took his hand and walked straight forward.

"Mom and dad will come back tomorrow, don't make trouble."

"understood."

"What time do you want to go back tonight? Are you tired or sleepy?"

"Not tired or sleepy, it depends on your time, hey, I don't seem to have brought my mobile phone out."

Zhou Jingzhan raised his arms to embrace him, and leaned into his arms: "I'll go back later."

The backs of the two cuddled each other, walking forward, further and further away.

Walking slowly, I came to a chain supermarket.

There are three floors in total, and the cards are very large.

The Spring Festival is approaching, it is almost ten o'clock, and the supermarket closes at eleven o'clock, so there are not many people, even the waiters.

They wandered around inside for a few times, bought some daily necessities, and when they were about to pay the bill, Zhou Yu looked down and saw a whole row of colorful... small condoms.

Zhou Yu subconsciously glanced at Zhou Jingzhan.

Zhou Jingzhan lowered his head and asked him, "Which one do you want?"

"..."

"If you don't say it, I will choose it myself."

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yu stared wide-eyed, watching Zhou Jingzhan throw a box of two boxes of three into the basket like a sweeper.

Zhou Yu glanced at the waiter who was also stunned.

He hurriedly pulled Zhou Jingzhan to the side, and whispered: "Second brother, we don't need to buy so much."

Zhou Jingzhan reassured him: "It's okay, I brought my mobile phone out, I can afford it."

Zhou Yu: "..."

Zhou Yu's mind went blank for two seconds, and then he finally found his own logic: "It's not a question of whether you have money, it's something that will expire after a long time."

Zhou Jingzhan continued to comfort him: "Don't worry, I don't like waste."