After wearing the cannon fodder, stand up the flag crazily

At school, Zhou Jingzhan wanted to distinguish this relationship. His current thinking was just to plan for a rainy day, in order to get rid of all Zhou Yu's worries in the future, so that he would have no reason to escape.

But Zhou Yu didn’t think so.

What does it mean that I don't want to be his second brother? It means I don't want to recognize him, or that the second brother is leaving and won't go home. Could it be...

Have you ever had a fight with your brother?

Zhou Yu's heart was full of twists and turns, and at that moment he even remembered that he deliberately urinated on Zhou Jingzhan's bed when he was a child.

Although, to some extent, he didn't do it.

But in fact, Zhou Jingzhan hadn't finished the second half of the sentence. He was thinking about how to say it so as not to scare him, but time passed quickly, and every drop and second was suffering.

At this moment, his cell phone rang, and it was Xiao Chen calling.

"Second young master, I'm already here."

"Okay, I'll be out in five minutes."

After hearing this, Zhou Yu loosened his crossed legs and sat up straight: "Do you want to go out?"

"Well, meet someone." Zhou Jingzhan handed over the key, "You wait for me."

Zhou Yu held his hands together: "Okay, come back for dinner that night?"

With this cute look, Zhou Jingzhan smiled lightly: "It depends on the situation, I will send you a message when I come back early."

The wind is blowing outside, and the weather is heavy with dark clouds, giving people a very bad feeling. It should be the rhythm of heavy rain.

When Zhou Jingzhan came over, Xiao Chen got out of the car.

Then he saw Zhou Jingzhan coming out with an umbrella from the back seat, and he said, "Wait a minute."

The car was parked not far from the cafeteria. Zhou Yu was going to leave for a while, but he saw Zhou Jingzhan who had gone and returned.

"Leave the umbrella, it's going to rain outside, don't get wet, you'll catch a cold."

The umbrella is light pink.

Zhou Yu said thank you.

Zhou Jingzhan gave him a strange look.

"Why do you say thank you?"

Zhou Yu: "???"

He asked, "Shouldn't it?"

Until now, Zhou Yu didn't know which nerve Zhou Jingzhan was stepping on to hear him say that he didn't want to be his second brother anymore.

Shouldn't.

Of course not.

But Zhou Jingzhan is in a hurry now, his eyes are extremely clear and cold: "Wait for me at home, I don't have a key."

Zhou Yu let out an ah, watching Zhou Jingzhan's back as he left.

The only key was given to him.

He also said that he didn't want to be his second brother, duplicity, hum.

After getting back into the car, Zhou Jingzhan said that he would drive.

Xiao Chen sat in the co-pilot for the sake of politeness. He didn't have so many rules when getting along with the second young master, mainly because they used to train and fight together, and they were considered comrades-in-arms.

"Second Young Master, the weather forecast is going to rain, and the only umbrella in the car seems to be gone."

Zhou Jingzhan put on his seat belt, pulled off the handbrake, leaned back, and glanced at him lightly: "Masters, are you still afraid of rain?"

Xiao Chen: "..."

That's... Let's just say, who wants to be bald if they have hair.

Why do you have to get in the rain when you have an umbrella?

Xiao Chen put on his seat belt silently, and asked a lot: "Did you give the third young master the umbrella just now?"

Zhou Jingzhan didn't respond immediately, and when the car reached the middle of the road, he let out a lazy hum.

"That's understandable. If you let Mr. Zhou know that he was caught in the rain, he will feel distressed."

Zhou Jingzhan glanced at him: "What did Big Brother ask you to come here for?"

"Worried about Wang Shanyuan's actions, let me come over to help."

Of course, Zhou Sichen would not die of conscience, and really threw a bomb/bomb to Zhou Jingzhan to deal with it in other places alone. If he was in City A, he really didn't care.

"Then you came early. I made an appointment with him, after the National Day."

Xiao Chen was stunned: "There is still a week and a half left, can I ask why?"

Zhou Jingzhan is serious: "Celebrate the motherland's birthday, don't fight, the influence will be bad."

Xiao Chen was silent for a while, then said: "Second Young Master is right."

Since they were not looking for Wang Shanyuan, Xiao Chen didn't know where they were going by car now. He had the feeling of being sold and helping count the money.

No wonder the second young master said that he drove by himself as soon as he came up.

"Where are we going?"

"To meet someone." Zhou Jingzhan said, "Mu Zhixing."

Mu Zhixing came to City C with the intention of meeting Zhou Yu, but Zhou Jingzhan called and said that he wanted to talk about the release of the customs terminal.

Alright, let's talk business.

Of course, Mu Zhixing would not let the Zhou family have such a big background, so he had to slow down and talk about a business first.

It's just that his younger brother was taken advantage of, so he had to come over and say that he entered the school early.

What the hell, I don't want to see Zhou Yu!

After having dinner that night, Mu Qing started talking about Zhou Yu all over his body, and in front of him, recalled how good things he had with Zhou Yu when he was a child.

I don't know if I'm blind, I can't tell that his brother's face has turned dark, and he keeps talking.

But Mu Zhixing didn't want to show weakness. He passionately stated that he met Zhou Yu in Nancheng, and he had already confessed his love to him and even sent flowers. The point is that Zhou Yu never rejected him.

Mu Qing didn't believe it at all.

He touched his earlobe and said with a wink that Xiao Yu hated roses the most.

Mu Zhixing: Don't listen to bastard chanting scriptures.

If Zhou Jingzhan was not there and Qi Tangui went to class, Zhou Yu basically had nothing to do. He also finished his school visits, and even visited the surrounding places, such as small shops, milk tea shops, etc.

Basically already a qualified sophomore.

At that time, after the seven-day National Day holiday is over, the accommodation will officially start.

But Zhou Yu found that there were a lot of people in the school one after another in the past few days. Originally, only freshmen and graduate students started school, and the huge campus seemed extremely empty.

Even when you go to the cafeteria to eat during peak hours, you don’t have to compete with others.

But today he found that there were more people and more cars in front of the dormitory.

In other words, there are sophomores and juniors who come to pack their bags and wait for the start of school.

Zhou Yu still doesn't know where his dormitory is, so he asked the monitor in private, but the monitor seemed to be afraid of him, so he didn't know, so he asked him to ask the counselor.

Then he went to ask, but the counselor said that the school will arrange accommodation when it starts.

That's like saying nothing.

After Zhou Yu walked around the dormitory in Building ABCD, he stopped at the gate downstairs of the dormitory in Building C, because this place has the most people and the most noise.

It seems that some popular senior or senior sister came over and attracted many elementary school students.

Zhou Yu went to join in the fun, he was so boring! ! !

"Senior Mu, you are too early this time, are you going to the studio to host, or are you going back to the clothing department to take promotional photos?"

"Are you busy? Is the clothing department still recruiting this year? I have a classmate who wants to come in."

"You have to major in fashion design to get in, are you a classmate?"

Mu Qing was surrounded. He was not a very popular student. When he was a cadre in the clothing department, he wore costumes and heavy makeup. He took a group of portrait photos and used them as promotional posters for the clothing department. In the announcement.

At that time, people took photos and frantically posted and forwarded them frantically. The netizens were very powerful. Within half an hour, Mu Qing's basic information was completely exposed.

He has a nice voice, and he has already served as the second in command in the studio since he was a freshman, but most of the time he just reads letters from his classmates.

Later, a classmate broke up with her boyfriend and fell in love, and now she is in great pain, so she sent a letter, hoping to enlighten herself.

Originally, this kind of thing was not within the scope of Mu Qing's obligations, and if you saw it, you would put it aside.

But that classmate wrote with tears in his eyes, and the paper was crumpled. He saw that he was writing while crying, and he felt a little soft-hearted, so he comforted her in the studio.

It caused quite a commotion that time.

Mu Qing respects the girls' privacy, and tries to cover up some private and representative ones as much as possible, and only picks up emotional problems to grasp the psychology.

After that, there was another program in the studio, which was the emotional problem solving column.

Moderator: Mu Qing.

Mu Qing's appearance is very superior, it's the kind of person who immediately passes by - this person looks very good-looking, very attractive, and Mu Qing's ending voice always has a slightly upward taste, which is transmitted through the microphone during the broadcast The tone is simple and refreshing, but not dull.

The tone of the speech is a bit coquettish, which is different from the traditional broadcasting voice.

Because it sounded like a deliberate coquettish voice.

Although he was criticized for not being professional enough, Mu Qing was not originally a professional in this field, and he was more of a host to chat with ordinary people and talk about topics, and he didn't need an overly serious voice.

That's why Mu Qing has been especially popular with girls since the first semester of his freshman year. Coupled with his stunning facial features and unique voice, no matter whether it's a girl or a boy, he can't compromise on beauty.

Zhou Yu stood outside the crowd, his height was simply outstanding among a group of girls, and his figure was very outstanding.

So he saw Mu Qing who was surrounded in the center without any effort.

It turned out that this was Mu Qing.

Why does it look familiar?

Zhou Yu thought about it for a long time, and after a while, his mind was like an electric shock.

Mu Qing looks exactly like Mu Ying!

At this moment, Zhou Yu sensed a staring gaze, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Mu Qing's beautiful eyes.

Zhou Yu was in a trance for a moment, this man looked like...a vixen.

This is not a curse word.

It's really not easy to grow into a vixen.

After all, vixens are all charming and unparalleled.

Mu Qing found him, her smile deepened, and her tone was a bit playful: "Xiao Yu, you have been hiding from me for a year."

Zhou Yu: "..."

"Fuck! What kind of relationship is this, what kind of relationship are they, who can tell me!!!"

"Isn't this Zhou Yu, the famous little devil in the world, my God, Mu Qing has something to do with him?"

"No! You haven't heard that Mu Qing knew Zhou Yu when she was a child, but now they are not! Absolutely not."

Even so, everyone couldn't ignore that Mu Qing was holding Zhou Yu's sleeve and smiling deeply, something they rarely saw.

Everyone was chattering, Zhou Yu got a headache when he heard it, he shook his hand away: "I didn't hide from you, you misidentified the person."

"How come, I added your WeChat, you lied to me..."

Zhou Yu interrupted him in time: "You did not admit the wrong person, I was indeed avoiding you last semester."

If it is said that apart from his own elder brother, the person Zhou Yu does not want to see the last is Mu Qing.

It's not that I can't afford it, but I don't want to.

Mu Qing seems to have a kind of perverted dependence on Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu has felt it since he was a child. The most impressive thing is that time...they had a fight.

When children quarrel, they are always fighting.

Zhou Yu has a bad temper and is used to being lawless, so naturally he can't stand this kind of grievance.

Riding directly on Mu Qing's body, holding him down, trying to beat him.

Crying and saying not to play with him.

But what was Mu Qing's expression at that time? He was also crying, but at the same time, he was laughing.

He said he was very happy, but it was really painful for Xiaoyu to beat someone, so he wanted to cry because of his physiology, not because of sadness.

Zhou Yu was actually frightened, but he was embarrassed to say it out of face. After that, Mu Qing would please him every time he came over, and said that if he got angry, he could continue to beat him.

Over time, Zhou Yu directly stayed away from him.

Damn, I can't afford to provoke him, can't he hide!

After Mu Qing achieved his goal, he grabbed his wrist with both hands: "Then you don't hide from me anymore, I'm so happy."

"I... I'm also very happy." Zhou Yu could perfectly feel the eyes of the girls next to him from the corner of his eyes. The power of fans is terrifying.

In short, perfunctory first.

After the farce ended, Zhou Yu kept a distance from him, and used his own understanding of Mu Qing's impoverishment to start a cliché.

"Why did you come here?"

Mu Qing said, "Come here to see you."

"What are you seeing me for?"

"I miss you."

"..."

He couldn't go on with that.

Zhou Yu suddenly thought of something: "Where's your brother?"

Sure enough, Mu Qing's expression, which was still very casual, suddenly changed, and he said sadly: "There is no brother between me and you, can you not ask him?"

Suddenly a dull thunder was approaching, Zhou Yu glanced at the sky, it was the rhythm of heavy rain.

The corners of Mu Qing's mouth curled up: "Would you like to come into my dormitory and sit for a while?"

Zhou Yu rolled his eyes: "No."

Zhou Yu said, "I have an umbrella."

The second brother's eternal protector.

"Look at you, and you said you won't hide from me. It turned out to be a lie."

Zhou Yu sighed, in fact, he could feel that there was no malice in Mu Qing, but it wasn't that he was too perverted.

"You got your ears pierced?"

Mu Qing was slightly stunned, touched his earlobe: "That's right, it's easy to wear clothes."

Zhou Yu's mind came up with hip-hop style, wearing earrings, and colorful attire.

But Mu Qing doesn't look like it.

Mu Qing explained: "I'm talking about women's clothing."

Zhou Yu lowered his head, thought of something, and said in astonishment: "Is it your sister or you who came to my house for dinner that night?"

"Of course it's me. How about it? Is it beautiful? I saw it. You've been staring at me!"

nonsense!

There are two big Buddhas beside Zhou Xiaoyu, and Mu Zhixing is in front of him.

At that time, only Mu Ying was the place where he could relax, but it turned out that it was all fake!

"You can have dinner with me tonight, and I'll cook for you, okay?"

Zhou Yu: "Not good."

He has to wait for his second brother to come back.

"Why do you keep rejecting me? I cook delicious food. My brother and sister want to eat it, but I still refuse to cook."

Speaking of this, Zhou Yu also followed suit: "I can do it too, my elder brother and second elder brother agreed to eat it."

"Really?" Mu Qing glanced at the weather, "Are you really not coming up?"

"No, I really want to go back tonight." Before the heavy rain came, Zhou Yu said goodbye to him and left.

Mu Qing waved his hand, thinking to himself, anyway, we will have a chance to meet each other in the future.

As soon as Zhou Yu arrived at the apartment, it was completely dark outside. It was only five o'clock, and now it was as dark as six o'clock at night.

Not long after entering the building, there was a strong wind, and the big tree was swayed by the wind. The next second, crackling raindrops slapped the window frantically.

After a while, the whole city became wet/wet.

goo goo-

Zhou Yu rubbed his belly.

hungry.

It's time to make dinner.

Zhou Yu originally wanted to order takeaway, but the weather was too bad to bother the delivery guy, so he put down his phone anyway.

Standing alone at the door of the kitchen, the inner thoughts are all in struggle.

In the end, I still couldn't bear my stomach, and planned to be self-reliant.

Yes, he cooks delicious food! ! !

The phone was placed on the coffee table, and it vibrated with a sizzling sound.

Zhou Yu just rolled up his sleeves and walked over to have a look.

Second brother: I'll go home for dinner tonight.

Zhou Yu glanced at the weather outside, second brother, are you sure? ? ?

Second Brother: About nine o'clock.

Zhou Yu was not calm anymore.

%^: Don't you eat out?

Second Brother: Go home and eat.

%^: Then I will save a copy for you?

Second Brother: Good.

It was about eight o'clock when the rain stopped.

After about three hours of raining, there was even water accumulation in places with poor drainage.

In front of the apartment gate, Zhou Jingzhan got out of the car, turned to Xiao Chen and said, "Be careful on the road, drive slowly, and send me a message when you go back."

Xiao Chen smiled: "Okay."

Zhou Jingzhan watched the car go away, stepped on the wet concrete floor with black sneakers, and looked up at the apartment building.

The window on the left of the sixth floor is emitting warm yellow light.

The corners of Zhou Jingzhan's mouth curled up slightly.

There is a taste of home.

Zhou Yu was waiting for him up there.

Zhou Jingzhan took the elevator upstairs and pressed the electric doorbell next to the gate.

Soon, Zhou Yu came over to open the door, and said excitedly.

"Second brother! I left you a meal."

Zhou Jingzhan had a bad feeling in his heart.

He changed his shoes and walked in, glanced at the several dishes on the table, and frowned suspiciously: "You made this?"

Zhou Yu puffed out his chest proudly: "It's right here."

Zhou Jingzhan glanced at the kitchen, this glance almost choked him.

Zhou Jingzhan is the most particular about kitchen hygiene. Even when cooking, he will pay attention to not letting oil drip on the countertop, and will clean up the places with large oil stains after cooking.

So the kitchen is brand new and clean after every use.

As for now...

In the current kitchen, garbage with washed vegetable leaves is scattered everywhere, knives and knives are placed casually, and oil and salt dripping from the stove are everywhere.

The dishes and chopsticks were piled in a mess in the sink.

Zhou Jingzhan had a sign that his cleanliness was about to break out.

But Zhou Yu has no sense of crisis, he still stays on his own, full of a sense of accomplishment in his pride of being able to cook so many dishes.

"Second brother, go and eat, try it!" Zhou Yu walked over, pulled his clothes and sat down.

Zhou Jingzhan sat down holding his breath, and was thinking about how to speak so that he would not be so angry that he would not scare Zhou Yu, when suddenly he caught a glimpse of redness on the inside of his right index finger from the corner of his slightly raised eyes.

Zhou Jingzhan grabbed his hand and asked, "Did you get burned?"

"Ah?" Zhou Yu was taken aback, "Really, I didn't notice."

For some reason, the anger suddenly disappeared.

Zhou Jingzhan thought to himself, Zhou Xiaoyu is really stupid, he can burn his fingers even if he cooks a dish.

Zhou Yu gave him chopsticks: "You try."

Zhou Jingzhan picked up a piece of meat under his expectant eyes.

The same level as before, no change, probably mixed up vinegar and soy sauce, salt and sugar... and chicken powder and cornstarch...

"Is it tasty?"

Zhou Jingzhan swallowed and nodded: "It's okay."

It's not that you can't eat it.

It just tasted so weird that he could eat three big bowls of white rice.

"That's great. It's not in vain for me to do it for so long. I haven't eaten yet. Let's eat together."

Zhou Jingzhan frowned: "Have you eaten yet?"

Zhou Yu took off his apron and sat down with a sore back: "It takes time to cook."

Zhou Jingzhan fell silent.

Only one light was turned on in the living room, which was warm and pleasant. Zhou Jingzhan's eyes drooped slightly, and the frame of the lens reflected the bright light.

"Take your hand here."

Zhou Yu was taken aback, and subconsciously reached out.

Zhou Jingzhan grabbed it, looked at the index finger on the red side, bowed his head and kissed.

"Thanks a lot."