After wearing the cannon fodder, stand up the flag crazily

Zhou Yu's frightened face.

Big brother’s comfort, I’m afraid it’s not hitting his palm with a ruler, then spanking his butt, holding a ruler condescendingly, and saying to him: “Are you still crying?”

Grass, too graphic.

Forget it, I would rather not have such comfort.

Anyway, never get hit!

Strong attack, especially a man like Zhou Sichen who is not allowed to accept his own failure.

If Zhou Yu really fails, will he lose face?

Should be.

But he is not afraid, he has a second brother.

The second brother treats him well now.

"No." Zhou Yu moaned and moaned, instantly reminding Zhou Sichen of the night when he applied the medicine.

When Zhou Sichen suggested that he lie on the bed at that time, his eyes were shaken by his legs. They were very white and straight. Of course, many celebrities also have such capital, but it was not as strong as the impact Zhou Yu gave him at that time.

His sheets were dark, in a way, a depressingly dark color that few people would choose.

At that time, he wanted to see Zhou Yu lie down.

The long white legs and the minimalist dark color are an extreme contrast.

But Zhou Yu refused.

Zhou Sichen didn't force him, he had to lie down anyway.

After he came out of the shower, he subconsciously looked in Zhou Yu's direction and found that he was lying on his side with his legs tucked in and fell asleep on the recliner.

Zhou Yu's waistline is very good-looking, straight and curved, and it sinks more obviously when he is sideways, so that the overall body line is very good-looking.

Zhou Sichen walked over without thinking, sat down, then grabbed his ankle and pulled his leg out.

Zhou Yu's mouth murmured subconsciously.

Seeing Zhou Sichen was extremely hot.

I can't hold back the cold shower I just finished.

So Zhou Sichen woke him up with medicine, and the more he pressed, the more painful it became.

Zhou Yu just woke up with a hoarse voice, almost crying.

"So you agreed?"

Zhou Yu's voice is soft and tender, scratching the ears, and it still has a bit of shadow when he was a child, obviously he has gone through a period of voice change.

"So what if you don't agree?"

Then you will deliberately find someone not to do it for me, and cut off my money.

Zhou Yu looked at him, and found that Zhou Sichen's eyes were staring at him with deep black eyes, and there was his reflection in them.

Zhou Sichen asked him to stand up straight, and after looking at the curvature of his waistline, he set his eyes on his eyes: "You can go as far as you are capable. If you want me to agree, let me convince you."

Zhou Yu was speechless.

It is estimated that it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

You old fox is famous for his high vision, he is just a rookie, I can't do it!

"The last summary meeting, you didn't summarize it, tell me now."

As soon as these words came out, the dream returned to childhood, as if being nervously stimulated by the teacher's random inspection of reciting poems.

"Conscientiously complete the tasks assigned by the boss, assist colleagues, improve their own efficiency, and have full confidence in this job..."

Zhou Yu's eyes sparkled: "Such a summary, does it count?"

Zhou Sichen smiled and said, "Forget it."

He took out a piece of A4 white paper: "Write down what you just said."

Zhou Yu: "..."

play him.

After memorizing, I have to write silently.

The wicked taste of the old fox.

From the moment he entered the door to now, Zhou Yu was standing next to Zhou Sichen, and he was unwilling to find a chair for a few words, so he just picked up a pen and bent over to scribble on the paper.

After taking a shower, Zhou Yu wore a white T-shirt and shorts as standard, and the clothes he wore to sleep were always loose. When he bent over, his neckline showed a lot.

Zhou Sichen's angle captured the infinite scenery in his eyes, he lay back lazily, and looked at his waist with a loose smile.

He threw away the white T-shirt and shorts that Zhou Yu had replaced last time.

This time I want to throw it away, too.

Zhou Yu was tortured by Zhou Sichen in the study for most of the time before he went upstairs beating his waist. He stood by the table for a long time, while Zhou Sichen was picking at him, sometimes saying that his words were too ugly, and sometimes not neat enough.

There are so many things.

Zhou Sichen pretended to be soft-hearted and made a decision: "Mom and Dad will come back tomorrow, remember to pick them up at the airport."

Zhou Yu almost forgot about it: "What time?"

"06:30."

Zhou Yu instantly wanted to give him a middle finger.

It's twelve o'clock now, brother, you have no heart.

He walked to the door of his own room, paused, and then pushed the door of the second brother's room.

I don't know if I have been waiting for him.

As a result, the angle was pushed a little, and Zhou Jingzhan's voice came from inside.

"sleep."

Zhou Yu scratched the edge of the door with his finger: "Oh."

He almost tripped over the wheelchair next to the door when he entered, and he was instantly confused.

The second brother is sitting on the bed, and the wheelchair is by the door. The distance from the bed to the door is several steps. The second brother's position is so strange.

Have you been waiting...

"I have to get up early tomorrow." Zhou Jingzhan's voice was flat.

Zhou Yu scratched his head: "I know, my elder brother said to get up at 06:30, so I definitely won't be able to get up."

"06:30?" Zhou Jingzhan's eyes are cold and cold. If you glance at him casually, you will feel that this person is not easy to get close to. Now that he is blindfolded, the sense of alienation is reduced a little.

"They didn't arrive at the airport until 09:30, so it doesn't have to be so early."

Zhou Yu was surprised.

Then who does he believe.

"But brother said..."

Zhou Jingzhan thought of something, which was a bit seductive, and said softly: "I want you to drink milk."

After all, the milk in the morning has a strong and fresh taste, and after a while it gets cold and has to be re-boiled.

Zhou Yu went back to his room to sleep tonight, but Zhou Jingzhan was thirsty in the middle of the night. The water was cold and he didn't want to drink, so he groped to go out by himself.

"Second brother, let me sleep with you."

Zhou Yu couldn't take care of himself well, but at the moment he was extremely calm, although his voice sounded sleepy, low and soft, not convincing.

"it is good."

Then Zhou Jingzhan almost didn't fall asleep all night, and just covered him with the quilt.

I don't know if I like to kick the quilt when I sleep, anyway, Zhou Yu's legs are very naughty on his side.

Zhou Jingzhan curled up his fingers slightly in the dark, and then hugged him.

His pale red lips parted slightly, and he touched the back of Zhou Yu's ear: "Don't move."

Early the next morning, Zhou Sichen got dressed and went downstairs, only to find that his aunt was preparing breakfast.

"where are they?"

Aunt: "I haven't woken up yet."

Zhou Sichen glanced at the clock on the wall, 07:30.

Auntie has worked in Zhou's family for so many years, she still has some insight, so she hurriedly said, "I'll call someone."

"No need." Zhou Sichen looked indifferent, "I'll call."

He came to the third floor, subconsciously walked to the door of Zhou Yu's room, imagining the appearance of the little guy sleeping reluctantly with his hair flying around.

After Zhou Sichen looked at it for a while, he suddenly stared at Zhou Jingzhan's room.

He went over and knocked.

Zhou Jingzhan came out of the bathroom, walked to open the door familiarly.

After all, it was the bedroom where he had lived for more than ten years. Even if he couldn't see it, he could still remember the location of the furniture and the layout of the bedroom.

Zhou Sichen's taste has a unique mint flavor, which is light in the morning and becomes more intense in the afternoon.

Zhou Jingzhan has a keen sense of smell now, and he knows who he is when he smells it.

"Big brother."

"Rare." Zhou Sichen smiled, his eyes unconsciously fell on a pair of slippers on the ground, and his smile faded a little.

"Is Xiaoyu sleeping in your room?"

Zhou Jingzhan hummed and admitted it openly.

"It was you who kept him too long last night."

Zhou Sichen raised his eyebrows: "I think he was worried about your inconvenience. If that's the case, he should invite a nurse to come to the house, 24 hours a day."

Zhou Jingzhan turned his face slightly, and the corner of his mouth was light: "I don't like other people touching me very much."

"But brother's suggestion, I will consider it."

Zhou Sichen smiled lowly: "I hope you really think about it."

Zhou Jingzhan raised his head slightly, the tone of the sentence just now was a little heavier.

When Zhou Yu woke up, everything in front of him was dizzy, he didn't get enough sleep, not enough sleep at all.

After he returned to the room and washed his face, he opened the closet, looked at the rows of clothes, and got tangled up.

He usually wears his own clothes, but they don't fit the original trendy image. Half of the original wardrobe is filled with oversized hoodies and folded trousers.

It's not his style anyway.

As for the two older brothers, one is busy with work and doesn't care about him, so he just started recently; the other just ignores him even more, but Zhou Yu can understand.

But parents are different.

My dear, it must be very familiar.

So when meeting for the first time, wear original clothes.

Fortunately, there are still clothes he can accept in the styles.

It just looks like it has been placed for a long time, but the fabric can withstand the wear and tear of time. To Zhou Yu, this dress is as good as new.

When Zhou Yuchuan went out, Zhou Sichen glanced out of the corner of his eye, with a faint dislike showing in his eyes: "The family is bankrupt?"

But Zhou Jingzhan turned his head, drew a vague outline, and then retracted his gaze: "I'm fat, I used to wear loose clothes."

Zhou Yu: "..."

Killing hearts.

But Zhou Yu didn't think about it too much, because he was nervous, and his heart was up and down on the way to the airport.

He only experienced Zhou's parents in the text of the book, and the author described them in very little space, with a weak sense of existence, similar to Ning Ning back then.

However, Zhou's parents are the ones who know the original body best.

Zhou Yu was not worried about a big change in temperament, mainly because it was easy to explain. He said that he had a dream and dreamed that he was going to die, so he changed.

But he was afraid that he might not be able to grasp the habits of the original body.

Hobbies, likes and dislikes, Zhou Yu doesn't know much.

But Zhou Yu still has the final trump card. If they still suspect that he is not their own son, then he still has a birthmark on his body, which is a symbol like a plum blossom, printed on his left buttock.

The sun was just right, Zhou Jingzhan turned his head lazily, looked at Zhou Yu's nervous profile, and said, "Take it here."

Zhou Yu turned to look at him, and spread his palms in confusion.

Then Zhou Jingzhan put a marshmallow on it.

"It's so sweet." Zhou Yu opened it and put it in his mouth.

Zhou Jingzhan saw him smiling, the sun was shining brightly through the car window and fell on his ears, reddish and hot.

Zhou Boxu and his wife took the VIP channel, so when the flight landed, they were the first ones to get out.

Zhou Yu's nervous heart was about to explode.

Sticking to Zhou Jingzhan, he secretly looked out.

Then he saw the faces of the two people clearly.

Shen Xiaoqing is his own mother. She is tall and slender, with a visual inspection of over 170. She has gorgeous facial features and looks like she can fly. She has a temper... Zhou Yu once made a video.

This mother plays wildly.

As for Zhou Boxu, he was in his early fifties, wearing a straight casual shirt, with a beautiful figure, not inferior to a guy in his 30s, and looked in good spirits, with a faint smile always on his lips.

He is talking to Zhou Sichen now.

The temperament of the two is not the same.

Zhou Yu sighed, he is his real father.

It has nothing to do with the... in the book.

The author is really cheating again.

The scary thing is that Zhou Yu has already gotten used to it.

Zhou Yu sighed, and when he looked up, he saw Zhou Boxu and Shen Xiaoqing standing in front of Zhou Jingzhan.

"Honey, look, Ah Zhan is blind again."

Zhou Boxu: "Can't you see it?"

Zhou Jingzhan said indifferently, "A little bit."

As long as the bandage is not tightly wrapped, you can still feel the blurred outline.

Shen Xiaoqing held his head and said regretfully: "Who did it, it's disgusting, mom will beat him."

Zhou Jingzhan was silent for a while, and said: "An extra bandage in the family will be very troublesome to Auntie."

"Xiaoyu!" Shen Xiaoqing's voice raised more than one degree.

Zhou Yu was taken aback.

"Mother."

Shen Xiaoqing felt distressed seeing Zhou Jingzhan's eye injury, and missed Zhou Sichen very much, but was surprised to see him.

After all, the child's rebellious period lasted for almost ten years, and he never came to pick up the plane, and he didn't say a few words when they met, but his mother yelled a few times.

Dad just ignored it.

Hearing this sound, Zhou Boxu just looked over lightly, the emotion in his eyes was deeply hidden.

Zhou Yu: "...?"

Zhou Yu imagined the address he had practiced in the office because of the torment of Mr. Zhou's elder brother, and he called it out logically.

"dad."

Because there is a large audience, Shen Xiaoqing will bear it no matter how excited she is.

Zhou Boxu walked in front of him: "Are you willing to call someone?"

Zhou Yu raised his head, humming twice.

"not angry?"

Zhou Yu: "Not angry."

Zhou Boxu kissed him on the forehead: "Good son."

After the kiss, he raised his eyes to look at Zhou Jingzhan, and Zhou Sichen not far away.

It was the first time Zhou Yu saw his two elder brothers, his expressions were surprisingly consistent and indifferent, but he stepped back a little.

Zhou Boxu withdrew his gaze and patted Zhou Yu's shoulder.

"I gained a lot of weight."

Zhou Yu snorted.

What's the point of being alive.

The world was not friendly at all to his extra five catties of meat.

The family drove two cars. Shen Xiaoqing was worried about Zhou Jingzhan's wounds, so he took one with him. Zhou Boxu wanted to ask Zhou Yu and talk to Zhou Sichen, so the three of them drove one.

In the car, Zhou Boxu asked a question, and Zhou Yu answered.

When he got to a place he wouldn't know, he looked at Zhou Sichen begging for help.

Zhou Sichen will help him block it.

Zhou Boxu saw these small details in his eyes, and smiled lightly: "I will see Wang Yi tomorrow, and Xiao Yu will go with Dad."

Before Zhou Yu agreed, Zhou Sichen's cold voice came from the front: "No."

Zhou Boxu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhou Sichen: "He is my assistant now."

"Not even dad?"

Zhou Sichen said in a tone that wanted to ruin your place: "No."

Zhou Boxu didn't think it was a big deal: "What do I want?"

Zhou Sichen chuckled lightly and said, "You can try."

He was still a little concerned about Zhou Boxu kissing Xiao Yu just now.

I'm not in a good mood, and the smile doesn't reach my eyes.

The sky outside the car window was blue, and Zhou Yu looked at the sky speechlessly.

The sudden confrontation between the father and the son is due to the fall of morality or the distortion of human nature.