After wearing the cannon fodder, stand up the flag crazily

Qin Liheng was still staying up late, rushing to report, when he was bored, he swiped through Moments with his mobile phone, and then he came across that photo.

He was shocked.

Most of Zhou Jingzhan's Moments are publicity or links to various activities, and there is no personal information at all. It can be said that if you want to know this person from the Internet, it is basically impossible to know what kind of person he is.

Because Zhou Jingzhan is very mysterious on the Internet.

"Hiss...whose hand is this?" Qin Liheng suddenly discovered that Zhou Jingzhan had changed his profile picture.

The fingers are pretty, and then... this is not a girl's hand, it looks like a boy's.

At that moment, Qin Liheng's mind flashed the face of his elementary school brother.

"!!!"

Ah... It really is an unusual relationship.

But this performance is too obvious.

I'm afraid the world doesn't know his little thoughts.

It was not only Qin Liheng who saw him, but also Zhou Sichen who was dealing with mail in the hotel.

He didn't even reply to WeChat, and just made a phone call.

Just a few seconds after Zhou Jingzhan put down the phone, the phone rang. He pressed the answer button, subconsciously glanced at Zhou Yu who was sleeping soundly, walked out of the door, and closed it gently.

"Xiao Yu is with you?"

Zhou Jingzhan hummed.

"I know what you want to ask." Zhou Jingzhan's voice was flat, and the words he said were heavy, "Brother, I want Zhou Yu."

As soon as the words fell, the two fell silent to each other.

Zhou Jingzhan's attitude is clear, firm and undeniable.

He could feel that will over the phone, he was not kidding, he really wanted to get Zhou Yu from Zhou Sichen.

Zhou Sichen's previous elegance and carelessness all disappeared, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and his eyes were dim.

"What if I don't allow it?"

The floor lamp in the living room was faint and warm yellow, Zhou Jingzhan took off his glasses, and his whole body was unusually calm: "I didn't ask just now, just a notification."

Zhou Jingzhan said, "I respect you."

Zhou Jingzhan expressed firmly: "I only want him."

Zhou Sichen fell into a delicate mood, staring at the white wall from a distance.

"I'll give you back something."

Zhou Jingzhan listened quietly.

"I just want Xiao Yu." Zhou Sichen said softly, "He is not sensible, so don't you understand?"

Zhou Jingzhan didn't care, casually said, "I don't understand."

Finally, Mr. Zhou hangs up the phone in displeasure.

It can be said that Longyan is furious.

Zhou Jingzhan listened to the beeping sound on the phone, a faint shadow fell on his hair, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

And Zhou Yu, who was in the center of the Shura field, was still sleeping.

Zhou Jingzhan walked in, took the pen from his hand, and lifted him from the table.

Zhou Yu frowned, smelled the familiar smell, buried in the warm shoulder socket, and didn't even want to open his eyes.

But his breathing was disrupted. When Zhou Yu was lying on the bed, his eyelids moved, but they closed again soon.

It's just that the brain is probably awake a little.

"Want to hug?"

Zhou Yu stretched out his hand.

Zhou Jingzhan embraced him and found a suitable posture.

"Go home on New Year's Day?"

Zhou Yu remained silent for a long time before replying, "Return."

He rubbed his second brother's chest: "Go back and see elder brother."

Zhou Jingzhan was distracted by him, and when he suddenly heard him mention his elder brother, he felt a little complicated.

"Don't move."

"Are you coming back?" Zhou Yu raised his eyelids with difficulty and looked at him.

Zhou Jingzhan looked at him indifferently: "You have already gone back, can I not go back?"

"Hey, that's the best."

Maybe it was late at night, when Zhou Yu was overwhelmed with emotion, when he thought of something, he felt lost, as if the net suppressed the clouds.

However, it is quiet at night, noisy during the day, and returns to the earth at night. It is indeed very suitable for a person to meditate quietly.

Zhou Jingzhan rested his chin on his hair in a very intimate posture, but he was thinking of another thing.

In fact, he has no advantage between him and his elder brother.

Feeling lost in my heart, ups and downs, unable to calm down.

What's more, Xiaoyu still doesn't know that the eldest brother is not his own, once he knows, then...

"Xiaoyu, do you hate me?"

Zhou Yu: "I don't hate it, how could it be?"

"Then, you didn't like me very much before." Zhou Jingzhan's eyes were filled with turbulent emotions, and his eyes were deep. "Will this kind of dislike come back?"

Zhou Yu blinked.

It was the first time he saw his second brother showing weakness.

Should I say it or not, it's really tempting for a beauty to show weakness.

"No, no." Zhou Yu said, "No."

Zhou Jingzhan said word by word, very seriously: "Then give me a kiss."

Although the night was extremely dark, the second brother's eyes still radiated a faint light.

"Second brother, do your eyes still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Zhou Yu leaned over and kissed him on the eyelid, and his soft lips parted instantly: "My heart aches."

Zhou Yu is a terrible person.

Zhou Jingzhan tightened his arms and murmured, "You have no chance."

"No chance what?" Zhou Yu asked.

But Zhou Jingzhan didn't answer.

The sports meeting is coming.

Seeing the time on the calendar getting closer, Zhou Yu felt that his own death day was coming soon.

In the past few days, Zhou Sichen would call and ask him where he was, or if he was with his second brother. Zhou Yu was an honest boy, and he didn't lie at all.

He even told him about his participation in the sports meeting.

After Zhou Sichen heard this, his face was gloomy and gloomy at work. He couldn't lose his temper with Zhou Yu, but Hu Tezhu said he was very upset.

The people who work with Mr. Zhou are also very frustrated.

Zhou Yu didn't know about this, he was only worried about the 3000 meters.

As the time approached, he became more and more nervous, which led to running twice a day instead of running once a day. Basically, he was exercising outside without class, and his back was sore when he returned to the dormitory.

After Zhou Jingzhan found out, he asked him to go home.

What are you doing at home?

Of course it's a massage.

Zhou Yu lay on the bed tiredly.

Wearing loose pajamas, sticking to the waist and back, the waistline is curved downwards, and when you look back, you can see the attractive buttocks.

As if trying to make someone do something.

Zhou Jingzhan took out essential oil and pressed it on his calf, Zhou Yu gasped and struggled a bit.

"Are you cramping from running?"

Zhou Yu let out a muffled hum.

"It's useless to push the seedlings to encourage growth and quick success."

Zhou Yu covered his ears and refused to listen to Wang Ba's chanting.

Zhou Jingzhan's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. He could bear anything, but he couldn't bear Zhou Yu being hurt or wronged, or even being hurt.

Not even himself.

Zhou Jingzhan put down the bottle and pulled Zhou Yu up with one hand.

He was very strong, and Zhou Yu was unprepared, and was dragged in front of him in an instant, his calf hurt a little, and he didn't close it during the massage just now.

With this sudden big movement, he directly straddled Zhou Jingzhan.

The posture is too dangerous.

But Zhou Yu didn't respond, he was almost exhausted.

"Stop this behavior, Zhou Yu, I'm not trying to scare you."

Zhou Yu said with a dead face: "Then I... don't want to lose face."

"Who will laugh at you?" Zhou Jingzhan didn't want to hit him at this critical moment. With your small body, the last place is nothing.

"I want to be strong." Zhou Yu said.

Zhou Jingzhan was silent for a while, then supported Zhou Yu's buttocks, and stood up directly.

Zhou Yu's spine was tense in fright, and his legs were wrapped around his waist, for fear of falling.

"Why don't you do some other exercise?" Zhou Jingzhan said in a soft voice, "3000 meters doesn't have to be exercised only by running."

Zhou Yu's heart beat suddenly.

Well, what kind of yellowish lines are these...

It seems that he and the second brother have not reached this point.

Zhou Yu did it with a head full of yellow - push-ups.

Zhou Yu: "..."

Zhou Yu couldn't breathe after doing a few, and his waist became even more sore. He pushed Zhou Jingzhan beside him: "Don't do it!"

Don't do it?

OK, let's do something else.

Zhou Jingzhan pulled him up from the blanketed floor: "Practice lung capacity?"

Zhou Yu looked at him: "How to practice?"

Zhou Jingzhan pushed him against the wall, supported his waist, and tightened his five fingers suddenly: "Use your mouth."

Zhou Yu's eyes widened, his lips parted unconsciously, watching the person getting closer.

Zhou Jingzhan's eyes are full of something related to passion/desire, which is strong but restrained.

"Take off my glasses," he said.

Zhou Yu didn't move, just stared blankly at Zhou Jingzhan's exquisite and beautiful facial features.

Zhou Jingzhan smiled indulgently and said in a low voice, "Please."

Zhou Yu's legs went limp.

At this moment, the phone on the bed rang suddenly.

The charming atmosphere of that moment was dispersed in the air.

Zhou Yu's face became hot.

Zhou Jingzhan's Adam's apple rolled.

The gold-rimmed glasses concealed and restrained desire, and the clothes she wore were a little messed up because of the exercise just now, and the mess was very tasteful, the neck line was flexible, and the collarbone was very sexy.

Everywhere is sexy.

Zhou Yu suddenly felt that the call came at an inopportune time.

But still have to pick up.

Zhou Yu walked over to have a look.

"..."

It was Mu Zhixing.

Zhou Yu answered angrily: "What's the matter?"

"I'm at the gate of your school, come out and meet me."

Zhou Yu was dissatisfied and said, "Why?"

"Your brother asked me to come. Also, I have something for you."

"Big brother?"

"Well, hurry up, wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, a cool voice sounded behind Zhou Yu.

"Who is looking for you?"

Zhou Yu turned his head and saw that Zhou Jingzhan was buttoning his shirt, with slender fingers and well-defined joints. After buttoning, he touched his protruding Adam's apple, and then glanced at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu was shocked.

this man!

Damn sexy!

"Mu Zhixing is looking for me."

Zhou Jingzhan frowned: "What are you looking for?"

"Brother asked him to deliver things, as if to say, bring me something by the way?"

"I'll go with you." After saying that, she walked behind Zhou Yu and reached out to caress the back of his neck gently and delicately.

Zhou Yu let him touch it, as if smoothing his hair, it was very comfortable.

Walking from home to the school gate, Zhou Jingzhan's hands changed from the back of his neck to his shoulders, and appeared in front of Mu Zhixing in this semi-protective posture declaring his sovereignty.

Mu Zhixing didn't like Zhou Jingzhan, he looked at the hand resting on Zhou Yu's shoulder, and said coldly, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Jingzhan raised his eyebrows: "I can't come?"

Mu Zhixing glanced at Zhou Yu, and a trace of fascination flashed in his eyes.

Long time no see, I still like it very much.

Zhou Yu asked, "What did my elder brother ask you to give?"

Mu Zhixing twitched the corner of his mouth: "Send it to someone."

"what?"

Just after finishing speaking, the door of the Bugatti in front suddenly opened. Zhou Sichen stepped out with one foot first, followed by his entire tall and handsome body.

The weather was a bit cooler, and Zhou Sichen's already tall figure looked even taller after wearing a thin overcoat.

Zhou Jingzhan also wore a thin black long windbreaker.

The two stared at each other.

Mu Zhixing said, "It's delivered."

Zhou Yu: "..."

Zhou Yu broke down: "What are you doing here?"

"Go to your sports meeting."

Zhou Yu was even more silent.

It turned out that I came all the way here to see how he died at 3000 meters.

Zhou Sichen first looked at Zhou Yu, and found that his face was ruddy and looked good, then he turned his attention to Zhou Jingzhan.

He chuckled lightly: "A Zhan."

Zhou Jingzhan's eyes were indifferent, as always: "Brother."

Mu Zhixing stared at Zhou Yu with fiery eyes, but after Zhou Sichen came out, he didn't speak.

Zhou Yu swallowed silently.

Help... help!