After wearing the cannon fodder, stand up the flag crazily

Although Zhou Yu didn't know why the scene became like this, but he felt that at this moment, he should say a few words.

"that……"

As soon as Zhou Yu spoke, the three of them looked over in unison, and their eyes fell on him from three directions.

"..."

Zhou Yu looked at Mu Zhixing beside him, and hated that iron could not be made into steel, why is he looking at me all the time, is he embarrassed, okay?

Zhou Yu plucked up his courage and said, "Do you want to find a place to sit first?"

Zhou Jingzhan asked him, "Where do you want to go?"

This, he doesn't know where to go.

You three bosses, which store can accommodate you.

Zhou Yu looked at his elder brother, who raised his eyebrows and said, "Look at you."

"..." Zhou Yu looked at Mu Zhixing again, and there was a distress signal in his eyes.

Mu Zhixing smiled: "As long as you like it."

???

Are you all... so clueless?

Zhou Yu lowered his head, and Zhou Jingzhan's eyelids drooped slightly. Looking at his subtle expression changes, he found that he was a little at a loss, so he opened his mouth softly: "The school sports meeting will start only after the day after tomorrow. Come here so early, where do you live?"

"Xiaoyu has a house here." Zhou Sichen looked at him and said.

Zhou Yu: Ah yes yes yes.

"Brother bought it, it's in Xiaowan District near the school."

"I remember they were all small villas?" Mu Zhixing asked.

Zhou Sichen hummed, walked in front of Zhou Yu, stared at his face for a long time, and then smiled and said, "Call someone."

"Brother." Zhou Yu instantly had the feeling of seeing his parents, and he said obediently, "Mr. Mu."

Mu Zhixing was amused by his appearance.

Zhou Sichen stretched out a hand: "Come here."

That's the pose for a hug.

If it's at home, then it's fine, but... Zhou Yu always feels weird in this situation, with someone watching beside him.

At this time, Zhou Jingzhan said, "Go back and clean up the house first."

Zhou Yu nodded like he was pounding garlic: "Yes, yes, I haven't lived in it for a long time."

Zhou Sichen asked, "Have you lived there?"

"...I always live here." Zhou Yu changed his words in time, "I live in a dormitory."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Jingzhan with a guilty conscience, and found that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was about to smile.

Zhou Yu was very angry.

The second brother is laughing at him!

The house Zhou Sichen bought for him was a duplex building, with two floors in total, one bedroom and one living room on the first floor. Zhou Yu lived on the first floor when he first arrived.

The second floor is full of rooms, exactly three of them.

But... Zhou Yu asked Zhou Jingzhan: "Second Brother, do you want to stay here?"

His eyes desperately gave hints.

hold on!

You still have a house, think about Cuihua, second brother, are you willing to let Cuihua stay in the bridal chamber?

Zhou Jingzhan pretended not to understand: "Brother is here, I have to be here."

It is impossible for him to let Zhou Yu live alone with two men who like him.

I can't bear to think about it.

Zhou Yu twitched the corner of his mouth.

After Mu Zhi walked into the room, he saw the furnishings in the living room, and found that Zhou Yu liked things, which were unexpected with his personality.

"Do you like photography?"

Zhou Yu opened his mouth: "Ah, I like it."

Zhou Sichen's face darkened.

Zhou Jingzhan didn't speak.

Zhou Yu: "?"

Mu Zhixing still doesn't know much about the Shura field over there: "I remember that the second young master used to play photography, right? Don't you play now?"

what!

Zhou Yu was shocked.

The second brother used to play photography!

Zhou Sichen asked him, "Do you like photography?"

Zhou Yu blushed.

He understood the subtext.

Photography is equal to... the second brother.

Zhou Yu sighed inwardly, with twists and turns.

"I'm not very good at playing." Zhou Yu replied ambiguously, and neither side should offend.

Zhou Jingzhan stood beside him, lowering his eyelashes, he couldn't tell if he was happy or unhappy.

In the evening, among the four men, only Zhou Jingzhan could cook, so Zhou Yu volunteered to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables.

Zhou Sichen said to accompany him.

Mu Zhixing felt that he was a little idle, and asked, "Do I need to do something?"

Zhou Sichen didn't even raise his eyes, watching Zhou Yu put on his shoes: "You are a guest, no need."

Mu Zhixing: "...Ah, so."

Zhou Yu washed his hands and nodded: "Yes, you are a guest, you don't need to do anything, just stay."

Mu Zhixing was depressed.

Zhou Sichen said it was nothing, but when Zhou Yu said it, he was... inexplicably upset.

When he was about to go out, Zhou Sichen took his hand habitually, but Zhou Yu inexplicably remembered the scene of holding hands with his second brother in the square, and his hand was shot open like an electric shock.

"Ok?"

Zhou Yu caught a glimpse of Zhou Jingzhan sitting on the sofa from the corner of his eye, but couldn't see his appearance clearly, thought for a while, turned his head and left.

When he went out, he found no one behind, so Zhou Yu called out.

"Brother, let's go!"

The number of times Zhou Sichen went to the supermarket can be counted on one's fingers. It seems that the last time he went was when Shen Xiaoqing was in China, and he insisted on dragging him out for a walk.

As a result, I met many anchors with cameras, taking pictures, pretending to meet by chance.

Then Zhou Sichen gave him a cold look.

Since then, he has rarely come to crowded places like supermarkets.

Zhou Yu knew about this, and he also knew that Zhou Sichen didn't like being surrounded by people, and he liked to keep a low profile when doing things, so at the beginning he said to go out with himself.

Zhou Yu was still a little unbelievable, but now, I was worried that he would feel uncomfortable.

As for what to eat tonight, the second brother has already made a menu for him, perfectly solving his fear of choice.

I used to come to this supermarket with my second brother often, so as long as Zhou Yu has a goal and a direction, he basically doesn’t need to hang around with his elder brother, but just rush to buy and leave.

Zhou Sichen sensed something sensitively: "Do you come here often?"

"Yes." Zhou Yu answered smoothly.

"Isn't it accommodation?"

"I..." Zhou Yu paused, shit, how, how round.

"The ones made in the school canteen are not tasty, so I bought them myself in the supermarket."

Zhou Sichen smiled: "Do you cook it yourself?"

He asked again, "Reality?"

Not very realistic, although Zhou Yu can cook, but he is not very willing to cook often.

Zhou Sichen reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and his fingertips inadvertently brushed his soft earlobe: "It doesn't matter if you tell me the truth or not, Xiao Yu, you can't hide it from me."

His observation of Xiaoyu has reached a certain limit.

Just like his deep-seated affection/intent.

"You are so good, you have learned to lie."

"..."

No, no, no.

very scary.

Zhou Yu didn't leave, he pushed the cart and looked at him dissatisfied.

Zhou Sichen stood beside him, his tall figure seemed to be able to envelop him.

There is a lot of people, and they stand on one side.

Half of Zhou Sichen's body was leaning towards him, his posture was full of protective desire.

"you can not do that."

"How?"

Zhou Yu said in a soft voice, "Don't keep on me."

"You gave me quite a few surprises." Zhou Sichen chuckled, but he couldn't hear any pleasure at all.

Zhou Yu suddenly discovered that there was a generation gap between him and his elder brother. Sure enough, there was a gap of eight years, and that was a gap.

What he said, the elder brother couldn't understand, what the elder brother said...he didn't really want to understand.

After buying, he hurried home, Zhou Yu avoided Zhou Sichen and went into the kitchen.

Zhou Jingzhan took off his windbreaker jacket, revealing a close-fitting shirt with a stand-up collar. The cuffs were rolled up to the elbows, and the muscles of his arms were slender and slender.

The fingers are connected, and the roots are distinct.

"Buy it?"

Zhou Yu hummed.

Seeing that he was absent-minded, Zhou Jingzhan turned on the faucet and took out a basin to store water. The sound of water flowing next to him made a little movement, and his voice was as clear and translucent as water.

"Go out for a trip, and lose your soul."

Zhou Yu met his gaze: "Brother already knows."

"Got it, then what?"

Zhou Yu's eyes widened, unable to understand why the second brother was so calm: "Then...that's hard to say."

"What is our relationship?"

Zhou Yu was at a loss for words.

Zhou Jingzhan leaned towards him, with his thin lips close to his ears, breathing hot air: "Are you cheating?"

The blood started to rush up from the heart, Zhou Yu's neck was completely red, and his well-shaped ears were even hotter.

Zhou Yu felt embarrassed: "I won't tell you anymore, cook it yourself, I won't accompany you!"

"Then take care of the guests."

"I know, I know."

When he was leaving, Zhou Jingzhan stretched out his hand and patted him on the waist. Zhou Yu felt as if his hair had exploded. He didn't dare to yell loudly here, so he could only grin his teeth and look at the fierce tits.

Zhou Yu walked out of the door angrily, and bumped into Mu Zhixing just as he was going out.

"Zhou Yu."

"what happened?"

Mu Zhixing glanced at Zhou Jingzhan who was washing vegetables in the kitchen, then at Zhou Sichen who went upstairs just now, and finally asked him to wait until Zhou Yu was alone!

"I...I want to invite you." Mu Zhixing took a deep breath and said directly and smoothly: "I invite you to watch TV!"

Zhou Yu: "..."

Zhou Yu thought for a while, and expressed his words tactfully: "You don't know how to turn on the TV, do you? I'll help you."

He crossed Mu Zhixing to the TV, and then Mu Zhixing suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Zhou Yu turned around: "?"

Mu Zhixing held back for a long time, and puffed up his chest: "It's just holding hands, can't it?"

"Uh, didn't you say you want to watch TV, I'll accompany you."

Mu Zhixing nodded: "Say yes to accompany me."

"You are a guest." Zhou Yu said.

Mu Zhixing's heart sank all of a sudden.

Zhou Yu noticed something and glanced at him quietly.

By the way, what does Mu Zhixing like about him?

He seemed to like the big brother kind before.

Mu Zhixing is actually younger than his elder brother, but he is still a young man in his twenties and eighties. He is almost thirty, and he looks like a college student.

Every time I saw him, he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He was dressed very formally, his eyes were piercing, and his thick and colorful eyebrows were particularly youthful.

Just occasionally arrogant.

Give him a turtle feeling.

But now the tortoise is mature, and love makes people grow up.

Probably feeling that Zhou Yu was looking at him, Uncle Mu blushed.

"Look at me?"

Zhou Yu replaced him as a tortoise, and the way he looked at him changed.

"Ah, yes, yes, look at you."

Uncle Mu: "Do I look good?"

"Looks good." Zhou Yu said while helping him turn on the TV.

Mu Zhixing was awkward for a long time, and frowned: "Can I hold hands?"

Zhou Yu looked at the puppy, and smiled silently: "Be broad, come, let's hold hands."

Mu Zhixing's invisible tail was about to fly away, so he stretched out his hand to hold it.

Small, warm and soft!

But Zhou Yu let go after pulling him onto the sofa: "I'll bring you some fruit, do you want something to drink?"

"Cola."

Zhou Yu said, "It doesn't seem to be there. I'll go out and buy it."

"If you don't have it, you don't need it. What's there?"

"Beer." Zhou Yu likes to drink, but the second brother doesn't let him drink too much...

So stingy!

I can't drink it myself, and no one else will drink it.

Zhou Yu walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, Zhou Jingzhan was wearing a pink apron, holding a plate of peeled shrimp, just staring at him.

"What?"

"drink wine."

"No."

"It's not me, it's Uncle Mu." Zhou Yu said so, but when he turned around to take two bottles of beer, he stuck out his tongue where he couldn't see.

Zhou Jingzhan was not worried about him at all, picked up the lid of the pot to stuff the vegetables inside, walked over and saw him sticking his tongue back, and saw only a bright red in the blink of an eye.

He didn't even think about it, he wrapped his long arms around his throat, but his strength was very light, and Zhou Yu didn't feel any discomfort.

Then the second brother lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the back of his neck.

Like a kiss goodbye.

Zhou Yu walked out without looking back, the skin on the nape of his neck was sensitive and itchy, and the tips of his ears were quietly stained crimson.

Zhou Jingzhan followed him out expressionlessly, seeing Zhou Yu still turned his back to him, glanced at the living room, and found that there was no one there.

"Where's Big Brother?"

Zhou Yu was stunned: "I didn't come down after going upstairs."

Mu Zhixing opened the beer can with a click, picked it up with one hand, touched the bottle in Zhou Yu's hand, put it on his lips, and said, "He said he went up to change clothes."

Zhou Yu snorted: "Big Brother, do you have any clothes here?"

He didn't seem to see the elder brother coming over with the luggage.

Mu Zhixing was confused by his reaction: "He said there are clothes here, is it strange, he didn't buy this house for you?"

"Yeah, but this..." This is the house he lived in for a year as a freshman.

Zhou Yu was embarrassed to say the second half of the sentence.

Maybe from Mu Zhixing's point of view, the elder brother bought this house, and it's normal to have his clothes, but Zhou Yu knows that he has always lived in this house.

In my impression, Zhou Sichen never lived there.

So how could there be his things... There is only one possibility, and that is that the elder brother put it himself later.

Zhou Yu pursed his lips.

He remembered that his eldest brother had been telling him not to let his second brother live in this house.

Hiss...Maybe he was thinking too much.

Of course, Zhou Yu is not the only one who can think of this level, but also Zhou Jingzhan.

The house is close to traffic, near the campus, quiet surroundings, and strict confidentiality of the property.

Look at this duplex living room, there is a small garden with a balcony, one side is a transparent floor-to-ceiling window, the daylight is bright and bright, the kitchen is public and the bathroom is two floors.

No matter how you look at it, it is a small house suitable for two people.

Zhou Jingzhan looked at the direction of the stairs thoughtfully.

After a while, there was movement upstairs, Zhou Sichen changed his clothes and came down.

Taking off a thin and crisp overcoat and changing into light and comfortable home clothes with a wide neckline, Zhou Sichen probably sensed Zhou Jingzhan's gaze.

Deep and steady eyes stared at him.

Zhou Yu was the first to call out: "Brother, it's time to eat."

Zhou Sichen walked down slowly, and asked a question quite comfortably.

"Why are you drinking at this time?"

Mu Zhixing said, "It doesn't matter at all."

The beer content is not high.

Zhou Jingzhan was also looking at him, with a calm expression and no superfluous expressions.

"Second Brother..." Zhou Yu called quietly.

Zhou Jingzhan looked at him with a hoarse voice: "I'm confused, I'll go and have a look."

After speaking, he turned and went into the kitchen.

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows up and lowered them at the same time, full of doubts.

He felt a kind of ... very unpleasant breath on the second brother.