Please don't be so hard on me!

Miao Cong, a half-brother, is two years younger than Miao Cun, but has ordinary qualifications. Therefore, Miao Cun is a sophomore at the age of 19, and Miao Cong is just a normal freshman in high school. There is no similarity in appearance, facial features and temperament. Miao Cun is cool and beautiful, Miao Cong is tougher, but he has been stubborn for years, and he is difficult to discipline from his face.

As the saying goes, if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepdad. The treatment of Miao Cong and Miao Cun's family is completely different.Miao Cong was so sweet that he coaxed his parents and elders to surround him. Miao Cun was withdrawn, and usually no one would come to greet him if he had a high fever and passed out.

Even if it turns out to be an artistic genius, the adults still have to spit awkwardly, "No wonder I was like a monster since I was a child!"

As the name suggests, Miao Cong is actually very smart, but he is spoiled by coquettishness and never uses it in a righteous way. Those cleverness and high EQ are all used to coax Miao Jiancheng into paying.He would wink as soon as he landed, knew to bully Miao Cun as soon as he was weaned, knew to slander others as soon as he could speak, and would clap and giggle happily when he saw Miao Cun being beaten for his slanderous accusations.

Miao Cun didn't even give him a look, and took out his card to open the door: "There is no vacant room, just lay the floor as you please, don't dirty my floor, and take out the garbage by yourself the next morning."

What's the difference between that and chasing people?Miao Cong's face changed, his eyes rolled, and his tone softened: "Brother, don't be so stingy, I can't get a room, and my father will beat me to death when I go home." After finishing speaking, he secretly teased his girlfriend. sleeves.

"Brother, I have a fever..." The girl sniffled her nose falsely, raised her eyes weakly and said, "38 degrees three, the floor is so cold to sleep on..."

Miao Cun originally wanted to say that it was none of my business, but when the girl met him for the first time, he couldn't take his anger out on her, so he could only take a deep breath and said coldly: "I'll open a room for you, you go and move in."

It's just that the door was already unlocked, Miao Cong turned against the guest and pushed the door open: "Don't, bro, I know you have money, so don't waste it like this."

This villa is not as noble as he thought, but it is not bad, but the living room is used as a studio by Miao Cun, and it is already full.

"Brother, let's sleep on the bed. You are skinny and you sleep on the sofa crowded. If you don't mind, then the three of us can sleep on the bed together." Miao Cong grinned.

Miao Cun knew that he was just disgusting himself, so he was too lazy to waste his time talking. He took out his mobile phone to open the interface, entered the transfer amount of 1000, and turned on the screen to Miao Cong: "Go out now, and the money will be transferred to you immediately."

The girl was obviously very excited, this is enough for them to open a luxury five-star, Miao Cong saw her expression, felt upset, couldn't hold back his face, and immediately made a fool of himself: "I won't, hey - I'm going to be here today. You sleep here!"

I heard his father babbling before saying that Miao Cun has money to rent a villa but no money to buy him sneakers, so he has to get back the place today!

The second floor is the site of the foreign roommate Matt, and Miao Cun has always been separated from him, so he had to stop Miao Cong: "Don't go upstairs, only the first floor is mine."

Miao Cong pushed open the bedroom door and pushed his girlfriend in.The girl was still a little shy, but Miao Cong had already kissed her on the cheek and whispered some dirty words.

Miao Cun heard him say "It's more comfortable to do it when you have a fever", for some reason, Luo Minghan's face flashed inexplicably in his mind, thinking that he would come to kiss him forcibly when he was unconscious from the fever, his ears were awkward It became hot.

Miao Cong really didn't treat him as an outsider. After a while, the bed creaked.

Miao Cun went into the kitchen and started cooking dumplings, leaning against the wall in a daze.After a simple supper, he untied the canvas, sat cross-legged on the floor, and grabbed a brush from the white tin bucket soaked in water.When Miao Cong came out to take a shower after the battle, he saw his brother painting without distraction.

Damn it, it's already twelve o'clock.

I don't know what kind of acting personality it is. Knowing that Miao exists outside to paint, Miao Cong became more and more courageous, chasing after his girlfriend.What he didn't know was that his brother had already left.

The front desk of the only five-star hotel nearby welcomed late-night guests. Miao Cun handed over his ID card: "Executive suite, um, one person, yes, one night."

The suite was as clean as new, and the smell in the air made the nose feel comfortable. Miao Cun turned on the bathtub faucet and took the time to send Miao Jiancheng a WeChat message: "Miao Cong made the girl's belly big, and asked me for money for an abortion."

There will be no class tomorrow morning, so Miao Cun directly shuts down the phone, completely blocking the ensuing jitters.

The windows on the side of the bathtub are very large for people to lie down and enjoy the scenery. The CBD on Yanjiang Road is opposite, and it is still brightly lit late at night.Miao Cun lay on the edge of the bathtub, closed his eyes, the wind pouring in from the upper floors made him half awake and half confused.He hummed a little tune, but it was too staccato to be in tune.

It is a song of the Dai people. When I was a child, my mother's spinning wheel would always creak.

That seems like a long time ago.

·

Miao Cong was awakened by his father's phone call, and before he could say "Hello", he was scolded all over his face.Miao Jiancheng has an irritable personality, and his brain is more stubborn than a rock soaked in alcohol, so he doesn't listen to excuses at all.

The more Miao Cong heard it, the more uncomfortable his expression became. At first he was arrogant and impatient, but when he heard that Miao Jiancheng was going to school with a stick to break his leg, he froze all over: "Don't, don't, don't——Dad, Dad— I really didn’t! Fuck you, don’t go to school, if you dare to go to school, I’ll jump off the building and die!”

Miao Jiancheng would embarrass him when he went back to school, and his fucking well-maintained character set couldn't afford to embarrass him!

The girlfriend put on her clothes and asked softly, "What is it?"

Miao Cong didn't dare to say, because Miao Jiancheng asked him that the girl who was pregnant was called Mengmeng, and this one was called Qingqing, and he was in two boats.

Early in the morning, there were only birds chirping, Miao Cong kicked the door angrily, but there was no one on the sofa, and Miao Cun had no idea where he had gone.

"Fuck." Miao Cong spat, turned back to the bedroom, and started rummaging through the boxes.

"What are you doing?" Qingqing pulled him hard, "What are you doing? Are you stealing?!"

Miao Cong snorted coldly, put Miao Cun's ID in his butt pocket, and continued to rummage through the bedside table and various drawers——

"What is this?"

A notebook with a brown cover, the size of a palm, and the outside is tied twice with the leather rope that comes with the notebook.

"journal?"

Qingqing chuckled: "Who is a serious person to keep a diary?"

Miao Cong couldn't wait to take it apart, and what he saw was a very beautiful sketch.

"Sketchbook?" Why is the sketchbook hidden so deep?

Miao Cong flipped a page back again, his eyes widened slowly, and the movements of his hands quickened——

It's the same person from beginning to end.

"Fuck," he said smugly, "my brother is a fucking pervert?"

Qingqing was a little scared, and broke his hand vigorously: "Don't look at it, put it back quickly."

Miao Cong snorted, his eyes calmed down from the shock and excitement just now: "Why did you put it back? I have to keep such a good thing."

He swaggered away, and when he saw two potted flowers lined up next to the glass door of the balcony, his mind was moved.

Miao Cun took two classes in the afternoon, and then went to the study room to learn at nine o'clock before returning home.Miao Jiancheng refused to listen to advice, and Miao Cong would inevitably get a beating. After that, Miao Cong might come to retaliate against him. Miao Cun had already decided to go to Banna to collect folk songs during the summer vacation, so as to avoid his bad luck.

With such a mood, Miao Cun couldn't lose his temper when he saw the mess spreading from the living room to the bedroom.

"Jesus Miu Miu!" Matt came back early today, holding his hand and said in horror, "Bandits have entered our house!"

Miao Cun withdrew his hand, quickly confirmed with a glance that the painting was not harmed, and he was relieved.

"But why didn't the robber rob me?" Matt was still talking to himself, and Miao Cun had already entered the bedroom.All the clothes were turned out and piled on the dirty sheets where Miao Cong had sex last night.

I can't ask for it.

"Miu Miu, your flower!"

Miao Cun jumped out of the door with a twitch in his temple - both pots of roses were pulled out by the roots, not only that, but the other party also intentionally and viciously shook off all the attached soil on the roots, and the cultivation soil was scattered all over the ground. The gallon pot was also cracked.

·

Luo Minghan was still in the company, just finished the meeting and was about to leave work, when he saw the word "Miaomiao" flashing on the screen, his face showed surprise.

Miao Cun had been out of contact for a while, and Luo Minghan planned to wait until he was busy for a while before looking for him, but he didn't expect that he would come to his door in the middle of the night.

"what happened?"

After a long period of mental preparation before making the call, Miao Cun broke the jar when he really heard his voice, "Do you know where I can buy cultivation soil?"

"Cultivation soil?" Luo Minghan was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized: "The one who raises roses?"

"Ah."

Luo Minghan suspected that he was thinking of himself and he couldn't say it directly, otherwise this excuse at night would be too bad.

"You can buy them in flower markets and flower shops, but it's almost ten o'clock now, and they're all closed."

Miao Cun became agitated in a rare way, "I know all of this—" He took a deep breath, "I'm asking, where can I buy these soils now? I need...well, it's urgent."

When the elevator came, everyone in the company asked him to go first.But the signal inside was not good, Luo Minghan hesitated for a moment, and even waved his hand, signaling them to go first.

He finished the call abruptly outside the elevator, and listened to Miao Cun finish the process.

"Don't worry, I'll pick you up now," Luo Minghan said calmly, "My family has it, leave it to me."

Miao Cun squatted down, gathered the broken soil bit by bit with his hands, gathered it into a small sandbag, and carefully piled it around the roots.But it didn't help, the whole day had passed, and the roots were either withered or damaged.

If he hadn't been desperate, he didn't want to find Luo Minghan at all.

"Miu Miu..." Matt poked him on the shoulder, but he didn't say any words of comfort after all.He knew how much Miao Cun cared about these two potted flowers. Every morning when he brushed his teeth, he would squat in front of him to look at the new leaves, the deepening veins and the coming flower buds.

Matt has always thought that Miao Cun squatting in front of the flowers and brushing his teeth is very cute, like a child who has never gotten a good thing.

It was [-] kilometers from the company to the University City, Luo Minghan drove in a hurry, driving under the speed limit all the way, and almost ran a red light.During the period, I called Lao Zhao, the gardener at home, and asked him to come in the middle of the night to transplant two pots of roses.

Half an hour later, I arrived at the entrance of the villa and rushed in. Miao Cun had already bundled the flowers and soil with newspapers.

"Damn it," Luo Minghan said, "Have burglars broken into your house?"

Miao Cun didn't refute, and stood up cautiously holding two flowers, "Do you really have them at home?"

His eyes were so dark and so pure, looking at him so questioningly, all the thorns and guards in them disappeared, only a fragile pleading for help.Luo Minghan immediately felt extremely distressed, "Really, I promise."

When he got into the passenger seat, Hua was still in his arms.

Luo Minghan sensed his depression, so he had nothing to say: "Why do we meet each other at night?"

Miao Cun apologized: "I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

Luo Minghan almost bit his tongue in remorse, "I didn't mean that, I mean... Forget it, I'm very happy, you can bother me more."

"Am I weird?" After a long silence, Miao Cun suddenly asked.

"why do you say so?"

"If the other person sees the flower is broken, won't he make as much fuss as I do? Is it broken if it's broken?"

"How could it be?" Luo Minghan freed one hand, wanted to do something, but didn't dare to make a fuss, so he could only put it back on the steering wheel, "The flower was given to you by the professor and I. If you care, we will give it to you." Glad, you put them in your heart, they are meaningful. The thief must know that you cherish them, so he deliberately destroyed them."

Miao Cun chewed his words silently, the corners of his lips slightly raised.After a long while, he said softly: "...I didn't care about your flowers either."

This place is so useless, Luo Minghan put his foot on the brakes and at the same time unbuckled his seat belt.

"What are you doing?" Miao Cun raised his eyes in a daze, and asked uncertainly, "...to-uh!"

Luo Minghan pressed down on him to kiss, leaving a gap between two flowers in his arms.