that's my boy

Chen Yibo sent Ling Mengying to the bus, and then went home on his bicycle.

What kind of affection, what kind of favorite, it's all just self-deception. How can the person who lives so deeply in my heart be replaced by another person?

Chen Yibo stepped on the pedal a little irritably, bad guy!When on earth are you coming back?

Chen Yibo moved out of the dormitory in the first half of the semester.

The dormitories of Guodu University are very good, big and new, with air conditioners and water heaters.

Just for the convenience of part-time job, Chen Yibo moved out of the dormitory.

Chen Feng's business has grown bigger and bigger in the past few years, and the opening of the Internet era has brought him unlimited business opportunities.

The stock market has been full of money in the past two years.Chen Feng felt that his time had come.

The family is getting richer and richer, but Chen Feng is getting more and more stingy.

Probably because Chen Feng himself was afraid of hooligans when he was a child, and he was especially afraid that Chen Yibo would be a bad student. Whenever there was a trouble, Chen Feng would ruthlessly teach him a lesson.

Chen Yibo's pocket money is very little, not much different from those poor students.

From his freshman year, Chen Yibo was forced to start his part-time job.

Probably Li Fang is the only person Chen Feng cherishes and is willing to guard carefully in his life.

Chen Yibo locked his bicycle under the stairs.

The corridor light on the third floor is broken. It has been several days, and the landlord has not come to change it.

Chen Yibo took advantage of the moonlight outside the window to walk inward.

At the dark doorway, a person was sitting.

With his back against the door, he stretched his legs.

The legs are very long, one is straight and the other is bent, looking at the moon outside the window with a bit of loneliness.

Inexplicably, Chen Yibo's heart began to beat faster and faster.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, his chest was tight and he felt a little uncomfortable.

The seated person turned his head when he heard footsteps.

That pair of watery and fluctuating eyes are brighter than the moonlight outside the window.

"elder brother."

Almost instantly, Chen Yibo's tears just fell down.

The big man at 183 was crying uncontrollably, what a funny scene that was.

Meng Xinghao laughed.

Leaving him, 1072 days and nights, he thought he had lost the ability to laugh from the bottom of his heart.

Meng Xinghao really wanted to hug this person whom he missed day and night.

Just as he was about to get up, Chen Yibo had already stepped forward quickly and swung his fist down.

The fist was exhausted, Meng Xinghao didn't resist, but just watched Chen Yibo punch himself with fixed eyes.

Chen Yibo has been playing basketball all year round, and his strength is not small.

But compared with those mercenaries, it seems like it's just an insignificant joke.

"Why don't you fight back! Is it fun to play me? Ah!"

Chen Yibo finally hit him weakly, stopped his hands, and looked at him with fierce eyes.

"Brother, I was wrong! I was wrong! I will never dare to make you angry again! I miss you, miss you so much!"

Chen Yibo's hand was gently pinched.

Meng Xinghao's hands were extremely hot.

Meng Xinghao's voice was slightly hoarse and seductive.

Chen Yibo's eyes turned red again involuntarily, with grievances and blatant accusations.

Chen Yibo actually lost his temper a long time ago, but, very strangely, he just wanted to lose his temper, and he just didn't want to reply to his messages.

He was just waiting for him to tell him why he had to go, why he was left alone.

Looking at those eyes that he had hurt, Meng Xinghao couldn't bear it anymore,

Chen Yibo only felt that his hands were pulled hard, and he threw himself into the arms of the person in front of him.

The magnified Qingjun face, the close-up good-looking eyebrows, and the lips with a cold light.

Before Chen Yibo had the slightest reaction, another cold lip was pressed against his lips.

The whole corridor was so quiet that only the heartbeats of each other remained.

Chen Yibo's heartbeat seemed to have stopped for a few seconds.

Things that have happened countless times in dreams, at this moment, actually happened for real.

After reacting, Chen Yibo was terrified and moved his head back involuntarily.

Meng Xinghao still held Chen Yibo's wrist with his left hand, but pressed the back of his head with the other hand.

Chen Yibo, who was sitting on Meng Xinghao's body, seemed to have lost his strength.

Chen Yibo practiced the ball all the year round, but he couldn't resist at all.

At first, it was just the lips that were sticking to each other, but Meng Xinghao was no longer satisfied.

He sticks out his tongue and inserts it between the teeth that he has fantasized about for countless nights.

Inch by inch, the aggression without any hesitation, seems to be harvesting this piece of territory domineeringly.

Chen Yibo was invaded unprepared, and the soft object kept echoing in his mouth.

Chen Yibo went crazy, angry at himself for being moved by his younger brother whom he swore to protect for the rest of his life, angry at this person who left him for three years without a reason, angry at his first kiss being taken away by his younger brother, a man, even more angry at himself Actually because of this kiss, my heart was surging and I had a reaction!

Meng Xinghao is a little obsessed, this kiss has injected too many emotions into him, 1072 days of uninterrupted longing, 1072 days of love that is better than one day, 1072 days of vows that must be you, 1072 days of unremitting efforts for each other's future.

After the domineering plunder, the gentle lick seemed to carry endless emotions, humble, and pious love.

Chen Yibo lost his mind due to the tremor coming from his lips.

The anger and confusion that had reached the peak gradually dissipated.

I love him, I really love him!

Even if this love is not worldly, but I have fallen in love with him.

The pressure on the back of the head disappeared.

Under the moonlight, the eyes of both of them were a little red and shiny.

Meng Xinghao still did not let go of his hand.

The faces of the two people, the tips of their ears were flushed, and they looked at each other, neither of them spoke first.

Meng Xinghao's eyes were red, and his eyes, which had stopped crying since the second grade, were full of tears. Those eyes contained too much content, deep love, nostalgia, and guilt.

The eyes that looked at him contained too many emotions, as well as deep fear and caution.

"Brother, I miss you so much, I miss you all the time."

That sentence of miss, that time and time again, I almost couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to fly back to China, and I couldn't help sending messages when I flew back to you.

"Are you still going?"

Meng Xinghao looked at Chen Yibo whose expression kept changing, tears finally flowed down.

"I'm not leaving. In this life, I just want to stay by my brother's side."

Meng Xinghao's voice became excited and trembling.

There was a clear sound of footsteps on the quiet stairs.

Only then did Chen Yibo realize that he was still sitting in Meng Xinghao's arms.

Meng Xinghao had already let go of his hand, and Chen Yibo almost jumped up and opened the door.

Meng Xinghao stood up, his eyes followed the leaving figure with his back turned away, Meng Xinghao lowered his head, crying and laughing.

He knew that his brother loved him.

He knew that his brother was the most reluctant to part with him!

Chen Yibo was swayed forward a few steps against the force of the impact from behind, a pair of arms wrapped around himself from behind.

The soft fine hair rubbed against his neck, causing tremors.

"Brother, I love you!"

Soft love echoed in my ears.

"Brother, I love you! I love you so much! I love you the most! I only love you!"

Chen Yibo closed his eyes, his face was flushed with dryness, he turned around and dropped a fist.

"It's not over! You just let me be quiet."

His eyes caught sight of a suitcase pushed by Meng Xinghao.

The faintly pervasive little jumping heart sank suddenly.

"What do you mean? What's the matter, come to travel, and leave for a few days? Damn, if you leave again, don't come back!"

"Brother, why am I willing to go again?"