My first love brother is coquetry to me again

Chu Yu had a dream, and Ren Xi in the dream said the words "Can I chase you again".

Same scene, same dialogue.

The only one standing in front of him was the proud 17-year-old Ren Xi.

Chu Yu felt depressed and woke up with a start.

It was pitch black outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, not to mention indoors. He slept on the sofa bed in Ren Xi's high-end apartment. Let alone dogs, parrots slept more securely than him.

Turn on the light, drink water, and under the light yellow light, the Cartier floor gradually glows with warmth.

Chu Yu walked out of Ren Xi's room unknowingly.

The door? It was not closed, Ren Xi asked, the room was connected to the hall, and he drank water and walked to the bedside.

This face is really beautiful, the facial features are soft and non-aggressive, the transparency of youth has faded, and the outline is clearer in maturity.

The blurred light hit Ren Xi's eyelashes, as if a faint color had been painted on them.

Chu Yu bent his index finger, and lightly scraped the eyelashes. There was no mist, and there was no mist in his dream, but why did it linger in his mind for a long time, was it stained with clear tears?

——Why is Ren Xi always crying after the reunion, which was obviously not the case before? Yes, he has never cried so hard.

The light in Chu Yu's eyes became softer, the light from the corridor only penetrated weakly, and the surroundings were not very bright. His sight gradually adapted, but he felt that something was wrong.

With his palms up, he vigorously brushed aside Ren Xi's forehead hair, which was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Chu Yu's heart skipped a beat, and then he bent down to observe carefully, Ren Xi's expression was particularly uncomfortable, his lips were pale, and his brows were furrowed.

How could this happen? Ren Xi seems to be... having a nightmare.

The torrential rain slanted, and my heart became a ball.

Next day? Morning.

If Shengxing Entertainment needs any information for Ren Xi's purpose, Chang Xiaoxin will send it to the apartment.

Chu Yu opened the door with half unruly hair, and Chang Xiaoxin insisted on entering the room, staring at his neck from time to time, blushing: "I won't go in and disturb the boss, is he still sleeping?"

"I haven't woken up yet." Chu Yu also yawned, not to blame for other people's imagination.

"Well, call me anytime if you need anything, for example? Bring an afternoon tea or something."

He said no, leaning against the door, casually: "Chang Xiaoxin, can I ask you something?"

"Huh? Something to do with my boss?"

"Right?" Chu Yu asked in a deep voice, "Has Ren Xi's sleep quality been poor?"

For example, when the butterfly flapped its wings a few times, Chang Xiaoxin's expression also changed slightly.

The corners of the originally raised lips were slowly flattened, and the eyes seemed to avoid it, and there was a strong perfunctory in the conversation: "No, I don't know."

Chu Yu was keenly aware of something.

"Ah, what, in the entertainment industry, there are often celebrity gossips, accidents, overtime, and sudden busy periods."

"My sleep quality is very chaotic, not to mention the boss."

Despite skepticism, no loopholes can be found for the time being.

Chu Yu nodded towards Chang Xiaoxin: "I see, thank you."

Afterwards he thought about it, this matter still needs to be explored further, let's find a chance to prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine to Ren Xi today.

Brushing his teeth in the bathroom, Chu Yu caught a glimpse of his neck allergies, and later realized Chang Xiaoxin's abnormal reaction.

Ren Xi hadn't woken up yet, and the ancestors of the family had already turned upside down. The big pigeon repeated good morning no less than a hundred times, and the rest of the fights hit him on the head, making his neck itchy from scratching. more red.

Chu Yu washed his face with water, and there was the sound of slippers pacing outside the door. He didn't turn sideways, but Ren Xi had already plunged into his back.

"Morning." Ren Xi's voice was sticky.

Chu Yu was afraid that he would not be able to stand stably, so he turned his arms back and supported him: "Why did you get up by yourself?"

"Almost forgot that I was a cripple." Ren Xi closed his eyes and said, "I thought you went back."

Ren Xi continued to squeeze over as he spoke, and stood next to the sink, and they could clearly smell each other's breath.

Chu Yu saw that he almost squeezed facial cleanser on his toothbrush, how could he run away, willing to serve this idiot brother? Right?: "Then you don't have to squeeze toothpaste to wash your face tomorrow."

"Well."

Ren Xi seemed to be still in a dream, half understanding: "Probably not."

Breakfast is fried dumplings made by Chu Yu. Auntie has a lot of stock in the refrigerator, so it is not a problem to eat for a week.

Ren Xi was dealing with official business at the dinner table, unable to shake off his drowsiness, but was woken up by a piece of news: "GH stock market plummeted, suspected of multiple gray area violations? Is there such a good news?"

Chu Yu asked rather flatly: "Hot searches on Weibo?"

Ren Xi raised his soy milk cup to clink glasses with Chu Yu: "Well, I'm in a better mood today, it's hard to justify not having a hot pot meal."

Chu Yu bent his lips: "Should I also call Shang Jiangyou and the others this time?"

"Well, by the way, let's talk about Brother Yizhe and their engagement arrangements."

Ren Xi reacted, "How do you know that we have eaten hot pot together?"

Of course I know, and I have misunderstood a lot of things. I am especially sorry for you.

Chu Yu covered it casually, and said, "You don't need to buy the hot pot base, I can make it."

Ren Xi was hopelessly moved and said, "It's worth another fall."

"No one can't hope for something good for themselves." Chu Yu evened out the fried dumplings in the pot, "Eat more, and try to really get fat."

Ren Xi teased him: "That's why I carried me back to the room last night, feeling like I'm still the same as before? Thin."

Chu Yu's ears were slightly hot from being teased, and he hummed as if nothing.

Don't go out for a day? Stay at Ren Xi's house to study recipes, like a canary kept by the president.

The more Chu Yu thought about it, the more fresh it became. In the past, Ren Xifei was the one who rubbed against his house, but now it's the other way around. Maybe he will sleep on Master Jin's bed if he is stuck and blows into his ear.

This matter? Do you want to fight or not? It's okay, when I think about it, I blush and my heart beats. It was he who said that he wanted to be friends and draw a clear line, but he completely forgot what it was for in the first place.

Now that he feels sick, he has no resistance to Ren Xi, so he has to deceive himself and others, pretending to be a saint who has no desires or desires.

He cooks, Ren Xi washes the dishes, and when the work is done, the two of them slump beside the sofa and do their own thing.

Chu Yu asked the same city express to deliver the computer, and Ren Xi was keeping up with the progress of the third performance on the weekend, so he didn't bother anyone, chatted with anyone from time to time, and was as comfortable as a cohabiting couple.

Ren Xi's soft bones changed from the work desk to the coffee table, and then to the floor mat next to his legs, with his head resting on his knees, the way of courtship was exactly the same as that of his cat, straightforward and clingy.

Ren Xi said softly: "I dreamed about you last night."

Chu Yu's heart beat wildly: "What did you dream about?"

This was his problem of insomnia in the middle of the night yesterday, and he wished Ren Xi could solve it for him when he came up.

"I dreamed that we were like this now? Sit down." Ren Xi lied with her face upturned, "Guess what happened later."

Looking down, right? Shang Renxi's beautiful almond eyes, small and delicate nose, and lips that look rosy and easy to bite. It can be seen that she is wearing sweet lipstick.

Chu Yu didn't believe a word of his words, so he would definitely not take the initiative to bring up sad things.

Chu Yu was distracted: "How could I guess it?"

"Just guess whatever you want." Ren Xi's voice softened, "Anything a high school student can guess?"

"Cheat a ghost, what can a high school student know."

Chu Yu's voice was calm, mixed with half teasing and half nervous.

Accidentally revealed dangerous thoughts that crossed the border.

Ren Xi turned around triumphantly, and threw himself on his waist: "We did a lot of bad things in high school, elementary school boy, what are you pretending to be pure?"

"..." Chu Yu lowered his eyes, his mouth was dry, "No way, I don't remember anything."

Ren Xi was anxious: "Don't you dare to remember?"

Chu Yu stopped talking, and Ren Xi squeezed his cheeks with his hands, trying to force him not to fish in troubled waters.

It seems that the smog after the breakup can be covered in this short distance of a few inches. First, Chu Yu was itchy from the noise and sticky, and second, he was afraid that the noise would hurt his little pig's feet.

There are questions and answers, both healthy and unhealthy.

Ren Xi counted his crimes with his fingers: "Stay up with you to rehearse all night, when will you not kiss me in the corridor?"

Chu Yu: "It seems to have happened."

Ren Xi: "You got so many red marks on my neck, your grandpa thought I was bitten by a mosquito."

Chu Yu: "...um."

Ren Xi: "And the first time you use your hands, you have to..."

Chu Yu quickly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth: "All right, let me and this big family go."

Ren Xi was delighted to look around at the group of lying, jumping, and those flying over the walls and almost reaching the sky. Except for the big pigeons, their territory is the one that no one cares about.

The covered mouth is still opening and closing through the palm, which is comparable to the voice of a robot?: "They can't understand these children? It's not appropriate."

Chu Yuxin said that you also know children? Not appropriate.

In order to prevent the atmosphere from becoming more and more dangerous, he found a topic: "Speaking of business, I am quite interested in the third phase of the performance."

"Huh? Then I'll explain it to you in detail." Ren Xi said vaguely, "You first? Take your hands away."

Chu Yu wanted to tease him more and more: "Isn't it very? I want to take it away."

"Then my magic? Attacked."

"?"

There was a crisp, itchy touch in the palm of your hand.

Chu Yu tensed up all of a sudden, feeling like an electric current passing through his whole body, and right now Ren Xi, as the instigator, was secretly doing bad things with the tip of his tongue, but his expression was innocent and harmless, as if he had done nothing.

Chu Yu let go of his hand slowly: "..."

Ren Xiyang leaned over with the corner of his mouth, and lay on Chu Yu's knee: "It's not the palms that are licked in the dream."

Chu Yu pretended to be stupid: "Are you sure the high school students will know?"

"That might really be a high school student's misunderstanding." Ren Xi's chin moved a few inches in front of his knee, "It's here."

Chu Yu let out a hot breath.

The author has something to say: Xixi: I never dreamed of this!But I just can't breathe!

(I will make up that chapter last night oh 0v0)

感谢在2021-11-0215:30:04~2021-11-0423:29:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Shang and Participation, 1 star that fell into the mortal world;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of 氿氿; 5 bottles of fallen stars; 1 bottle of paranoia;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!