your voice is delicious

"Give me the painting." Mu Linshen struggled to get up from the ground.

"Give it to me." The tone was undeniably tough.

The man holding the painting was taken aback, and looked at their boss in a daze.

The boss snatched the painting, gave a "tsk" sound, and approached Mu Linshen and Yao Lin maliciously.

Putting the painting in front of their eyes and shaking, the rascal said, "Want this?"

Mu Linshen did not speak, but stared fiercely at the man in front of him.

"Tsk, I can't bear the expression of your stinky brat for a long time."

"I heard you practice track and field, right?"

"You said that you are a summer worker, what's your business?"

"Give me the painting." Mu Linshen trembled all over. Now that the painting is in someone else's hands, he dare not act rashly.

"For you? Hahaha." The man suddenly laughed wantonly, "I'll give it to you right now!"

After finishing speaking, he ruthlessly tore the painting to pieces in front of Mu Linshen.

"You don't know, Brother Shen's expression at that time was so terrifying, I will never forget it for the rest of my life!" Thinking of that scene now, Yao Lin couldn't help being afraid.

"Well... and then." Tang Tang's eyes were already red.

"Then Brother Shen suddenly went crazy and rushed up to beat the person who tore the painting, and the others couldn't pull it away! Finally..."

As if thinking of something, Yao Lin's eyes darkened.

"Someone hit Brother Shen's knee with a brick..."

"He couldn't stand up anymore." Speaking of this, he still had lingering fears.

Yao Lin sighed, "The group of people ran away after that. I contacted the site manager and sent Brother Shen to the hospital. Fortunately, it was a small fracture, and it will recover after more than a month of recuperation."

"You...you just said that brother Shen is practicing track and field?" Tang Tang's tone was a little trembling, he couldn't imagine what his brother had experienced in these years.

"Yes..." Speaking of this, Yao Lin also blamed himself, but he still couldn't understand why Brother Shen would change his mind.

Obviously that small fracture...doesn't affect him to continue training at all.

"I also found out later that Brother Shen is the seed player of the middle school student track and field team of X City. He will have the opportunity to enter the national team in the future. Originally, his wish was to specialize in sports track and field. Who knew that he would finally major in directional physical education... "

"Obviously that fracture...doesn't affect his ability to be an athlete..."

Yao Lin really didn't understand, but he felt very sorry.

"And..." As if thinking of something again, he continued: "Brother Shen asked me to consult the X City Education Bureau the year before last, if I don't return to X City to be a physical education teacher, how much liquidated damages will I have to pay for breaking the contract?"

"At that time, I was very happy to think that Brother Shen had finally figured it out and wanted to train track and field in City B... Who knew that he would return to City X to become a middle school physical education teacher in the end."

Tang Tang: "..."

At that time, Mu Lin really wanted to terminate the contract... It shouldn't be because he wanted to practice track and field in City B.

But...

He is thinking of signing a contract with the band members of "tobenext" to a management company.

So in the end... why did my brother return to City X to be a physical education teacher?

Tang Tang was a little scared. Earlier, Chengzi said that Brother Shen suddenly unilaterally refused to sign a contract with a brokerage company, and that was when he and Tan Xiaoyu went to the United States...

Tang Tang: "I... one last question."

"What...is painted on that painting?"

Yao Lin: "It's you."

"You as a child."

From the first meeting, Yao Lin felt that Tang Tang looked familiar.

Today he finally remembered that he had seen Tang Tang, but it was the younger Tang Tang in the painting.

"You and Brother Shen..." Yao Lin hesitated to speak, and finally he patted Tang Tang on the shoulder, "Brother Shen really cherishes that painting, and even asked me to help find someone to repair it when the fracture was in the hospital."

"At that time... I wondered if Brother Shen liked the boys in the painting."

"Tang Tang...do you know that painting?"

"…Um."

Of course he knew that the watercolor head portrait was one of the few realistic works of Mu Cen, and it was a birthday present from his uncle on his 12th birthday.

It's just that the painting suddenly disappeared one day, and he was sad for many days because of it.

Unexpectedly... it was taken away by my brother.

"Tang..." Yao Lin wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by a hasty knock on the door.

He frowned slightly. Usually they would not knock on the door of a guest's room so impolitely. When he opened the door to see who it was, he met Mu Lin's dark eyes.

Yao Lin: "..."

"The linen launderer needs to pay the bill, so I tell you to go down." Mu Lin said deeply.

Yao Lin was speechless. In the past, when he was not around, Brother Shen would pay the bills directly from the cash drawer.

After all, they are so strong, and he also believes in Brother Shen, there is no need to go to the checkout himself.

Besides... Grandma and Xiao Lizi are both downstairs...

Brother Shen took so much trouble to run up and tell him to go down...

Gee.

"Okay, then I'll go down Tang Tang." After finishing speaking, he walked out.

Tang Tang turned his back to the door, and the room was quiet.

After Yao Lin left, Mu Linshen stood at the door, quietly watching the backs of the people inside.

Then, as if he had sensed something, he frowned and strode in.

"You..." What caught his eyes was Tang Tang's crying.

Mu Lin was stunned for a second, then became angry instantly, "That brat bullied you..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Tang suddenly looked up with tears in his eyes, and stretched out his hands to wrap around Mu Linshen's neck, forcing him to bow his head.

A wet and salty kiss was firmly on Mu Linshen's lips.

Tang Tang exhausted all his strength, he stood on tiptoe, and the big teardrops on his face kept falling down.

This kiss was even more chaotic, only a tight fit.

Mu Linshen's eyes darkened, he put his arms around Tang Tang's waist, and pushed him onto the bed.

"Do you know who I am?" His voice trembled.

"...I know, it's my brother."

This time, neither of them was drunk.

Mu Linshen smiled suddenly, bowed his head and kissed away the tears on Tang Tang's face.

"It's good to know."

He whispered in his ear, and then inserted/into the loose black hair of the man in his arms.

I don't know how long this kiss lasted, during which Mu Linshen got up to close the door, and then continued to press the kiss.

The sky outside the window was gradually getting dark, and they were still unconscious, clinging to each other and being intimate.

It wasn't until Tang Tang's stomach growled with hunger that Mu Linshen let him go.

"..."

Tang Tang turned his face away, embarrassed to look at the people around him.

Mu Lin licked his lips deeply, his expression still unfinished.

He whispered in Tang Tang's ear wickedly: "Sure enough, kissing takes physical effort."

Tang Tang's face turned even redder, turned over and buried herself in the bedding, ashamed to see anyone.

Mu Linshen smiled happily.

He played with Tang Tang's hair for a while, and was a little greedy for the quiet time when only the two of them breathed each other.

I don't know how long it has been warm, Mu Linshen suddenly said: "Tang Tang, we have to talk about it."

"...Okay." Tang Tang turned over and buried his face in his chest, making a muffled nasal voice: "Brother... let's talk."

At midnight, the sea bottle inn was very quiet.

Suddenly, rustling sounds came from the lobby on the first floor.

Mu Linshen walked out of the tent and went upstairs.

He walked to the rightmost guest room on the third floor, pushed the door open and entered without knocking.

In the room, a loose-fitting man in a short-sleeved T-shirt sat on the bed and looked at him innocently.

Mu Lin's deep Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his voice: "Aren't you cold?"

Tang Tang lowered his head slightly, his small face turned red suspiciously.

Sweet and spicy liqueur chocolate overflowed from his mouth, making him feel hot all over.

He stood up from the bed and walked towards the other party: "Brother..."

At this time, Mu Linshen realized that the short sleeves on Tang Tang's body were his own clothes.

The hem of the clothes only covered his buttocks, and the two slender white jade legs were even more alluring against the background of the dim night light.

Tang Tang buried his head in Mu Lin's deep chest.

The touch between the skins gradually dissipated the taste in the mouth.

He greedily inhaled a few breaths of his brother's scent, then raised his head and said with a smile, "You're here."

Mu Linshen: "..."

Suppressing the desire/desire gushing out of his heart, he raised his hand and rubbed his little head on his chest, and said helplessly, "Who did you learn this from?"

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Tang Tang felt a little frustrated. He pouted and cursed in a low voice: "Liu Xiahui."

Mu Lin laughed deeply, hugged the person in his arms horizontally, and kissed Tang Tang's trembling eyelids, "We have to talk about business first."

"…Um."

Although both of them intend to have a good talk with each other, but at this moment, they are embracing on the bed but they don't know how to speak.

After all, for seven years and two years, they have lived in a world without each other.

"Brother." Tang Tang rubbed his little head in Mu Lin's deep arms, "I like you."

This sentence was a bit abrupt, but it was what he wanted to say most at this moment.

After learning about these things from Yao Linna, Tang Tang realized that her previous worries were unnecessary.

Brother... Maybe he really likes himself too.

"...Mmm." Mu Linshen seemed to be struggling with something, but answered this word lightly.

Regarding his confession, his brother responded so coldly, Tang Tang was a little flustered.

He got up and sat next to Mu Linshen, as if he was eager to prove something, he asked: "That painting... Uncle gave me a 12th birthday present, you took it, right?"

Mu Lin was taken aback for a moment, and also sat up.

He sat face to face with Tang Tang, the night light on the bedside table was dim and ambiguous.

"That guy Yao Lin told you?" His tone was a bit helpless, but he didn't deny it.

"Yao Lin said that the painting...is me, you want to protect that painting..." Tang Tang put his hand on the right knee of the opposite person, and said with distressed eyes: "Does it hurt?"

Mu Linshen: ...

"It was my left knee that was smashed and broken."

Tang Tang: "..."

Embarrassed.

He coughed lightly, and moved his hands from his right knee to his left knee, as if what happened just now had never happened.

Tang Tang's awkward little movements are so cute that Mu Linshen, he couldn't help reaching out again to hug the person in front of him into his arms, sniffing the soft and fragrant black hair in his nose, and said in a vague tone: "I miss you."

The person being hugged blinked, feeling a little disappointed.

What he wanted to hear was not these four words.

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Mu Linshen, can you do it?