I took the fine script for the role of suffering

Zhao Fei didn't expect Zhao Shuran to be so drunk.

He smelled of alcohol all over his body, and even though he seemed to be able to walk by himself, his eyes were cloudy.

He asked Aunt Liu to help him up, followed behind and babbled all the way, and when he arrived at Zhao Shuran's bedroom, he stopped at the door and looked around, but didn't go in.

Aunt Liu naturally didn't ask him to come in. The eldest young master usually dislikes and hates this cheap brother in various ways, but this time Zhao Shuran was drunk, so it's not bad that he didn't call to complain to Mr.

Aunt Liu washed Zhao Shuran's face and hands briefly with hot water. When she came out, she was afraid that the young master would embarrass the poor child, so she carefully closed the door to cover the other party's sight, saying that he was asleep.

Zhao Fei linked his arms, oh, turned and went back to the house.

After Aunt Liu left, another five or six minutes passed before the boy in the opposite bedroom came out again bent over, and pushed open the door of his brother's room.

The boy who had drunk too much was limp on the bed, only took off his coat and shoes, his posture was very casual, his eyes were closed, he should really be asleep.

Zhao Fei walked over and blinked at him.

The eyelids are red and swollen, why does it look like you have cried?

Zhao Fei broke his hands from under his head, took a thin quilt and covered him, wondering: "I was moved by the confession? You can't cry because of my phone call?"

At this time, a familiar voice came from the bed: "Brother..."

Zhao Fei was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

Two seconds later, the eyes slanted upwards, and the person on the bed just turned over, his tone was sad, his voice was like a mosquito, and he was talking in his sleep: "You called me brother... now you are willing to call me brother, why are you rushing?" I'm going..."

Zhao Fei:?

What a big pot from heaven! ! !

Fortunately, he never got serious with two kinds of talk, one was drunk talk and the other was dream talk.

This little brother is very good, and he has both!

For a moment, Zhao Fei also thought about it a little. After all, Zhao Shuran is only 17 years old, he is in puberty, and he is sensitive. Sometimes...does he need to pay attention to his attitude?

But after only two seconds of reflection, he directly dismissed it.

He treated Zhao Shuran like this, not just because he was afraid that others would think that his temperament had changed overnight, and then he would suspect all kinds of troubles.

This is just an insignificant part of his long-term plan.

He planned a way out for himself and the Zhao couple, and treating Zhao Shuran like this now is a way he thinks is safer for his younger brother's situation.

After all, it is a dog blood feud. The Lu family's hatred for the Zhao family is not just one person, but the entire Zhao family. He is the biological son of the Zhao family, so he will be hated along with him, but Zhao is not. Moreover, she was ignored by the Zhao family, and was bullied by the Zhao family's own son in various ways.

After the Lu family knew about it, they would never target such a person.

In the original book, the black-hearted brother Zhao Fei is a tool villain who keeps making the official CP separate and reunite. After knowing the secret feud between the Lu and Zhao families by accident, it seems that Zhao is about to be taken back by Lu Feng to meet his parents , he suddenly became nice to Zhao Shuran, saying that he had finally figured it out and grown up, and asked his father to train him to be the future successor of the company with him...

It took only a few days for Zhao Shuran to feel the pain of welcoming the truth with sincerity, but later on when the Lu family hated him and even sternly refused him to be with Lu Feng, he realized that everything was a conspiracy by his brother .

In the end, the crazy elder brother accidentally crashed into a car to sacrifice to heaven when he was about to kill his younger brother, which brought a happy ending to the pair of fateful mandarin ducks.

Zhao Fei: Lock it up!Brother, I will try my best to clear up your future obstacles!

Before leaving Zhao Shuran's bedroom, Zhao Fei once again replaced the ordinary sachet that Aunt Liu hung casually with his special Chinese medicine sachet.

Changes happened at home before he passed the book, and insomnia due to various setbacks after he entered the entertainment industry... He survived by relying on the secret sachet at home. Calm down.

Until he closed the door softly, he didn't notice that there was a micro-monitor running quietly in the most hidden corner of the room.

The restless Zhao Shuran secretly installed it a few days ago, and only he knew about the existence of the surveillance system.

It's just to prevent the black-hearted brother from setting a trap in his room. If he is really framed, he also has a good evidence to protect himself.

In the following week, both Zhao Fei and Zhao Shuran got busy.

Zhao Fei has to hurry up and study, and at the same time scramble to practice the school celebration program that was temporarily reported by the literary and art committee.

The younger brother Zhao Shuran has already been enrolled in the piano class by Lin Jinwei. Considering that he is currently busy with his studies and there are not many courses scheduled, he only needs to go there at most twice a week for one-on-one guidance.

But Zhao Shuran is not satisfied with this, and after leaving the piano class, he will nest in the piano room at home and practice a few more times while it is hot.

Seeing that he was full of energy, and he didn't appear in class like before, Zhao Fei didn't bother to care about it.

But after the birthday party, Zhao Fei didn't see the watch from his parents in Zhao Shuran's hands for several days.

At first he thought it was because people didn't want to wear it, but it wasn't until one evening when he was lying on the balcony watching the dusk, he accidentally heard Zhao Shuran calling on the other side of the courtyard in a low voice, and he didn't know that the other party had lost his watch.

The boy's tone was urgent, as if he paid special attention to the watch.

It is a luxury after all.

Although he lives in the Zhao family, which is not short of money, Zhao Shuran has always had the concept of being frugal and cherishing valuables since he was a child.

This is also a small point that attracted Lu Feng, a kid from a rich family, in the first place.

The day after discovering that his younger brother had lost his watch, Zhao Fei returned home early after school.

He called Lin Jinwei and asked for the contact information of the owner of the forest villa.

The other party was very kind. After listening to his detailed description of the watch, he asked the servant there to search inside and outside in time, but he still couldn't find it in the end.

After all, with so many people at the banquet, it is very likely that they will be picked up that day or cleaned up and thrown away as garbage.

After dinner, Zhao Fei rested for a while, and went for a walk outside as usual.

When I came back, Zhao Shuran had already come out of the piano room, and was mopping the floor seriously with a mop.

He turned a corner as he was about to go upstairs, walked up to the boy, and looked at him from top to bottom.

The boy seemed to be used to being looked at by this brother with all kinds of strange eyes. He lowered his head and continued mopping the floor. While mopping, he slowly approached the coffee table beside him, trying to quietly hang up the ongoing call.

Aunt Liu was sick today and was away. After practicing the piano, he saw that the floor of the living room was dirty, so he found a mop to mop the floor.

Otherwise, it will be another matter when Zhao Fei sees it.

It's not uncommon for him to deliberately pour coffee to make trouble when he was mopping the floor.

Lu Feng's phone call was made while he was mopping the floor. The other party said that he had a quarrel with his family and was in a bad mood and wanted to chat with him.

Anyway, there was no one at home, so Zhao Shuran turned on the hands-free and put his mobile phone on the nearby coffee table, and the two happily chatted about school affairs.

Lu Feng always went to bed early, and had been lying on the bed talking on the phone with him, and gradually fell silent while talking.

Like falling asleep.

Zhao Shuran was so focused on mopping the floor that he forgot to hang it up.

At this time, before he could touch the phone, the young master came over fiercely.

Bending down and strangling his hand, lips trembling:

"As I said, you really don't have a long memory at all, do you?"

"This hand can only be used to practice the piano!"

"You must want my old Zhao family to lose a future artist!"

"You have ulterior motives!"

……

Zhao Shuran's ears were almost deafened by him, but it wasn't the first time he was yelled at like this, and he was already immune mentally, so he just squeezed the mop handle tightly and waited for him to use the topic to play the bullying.

Can wait and wait, nothing.

The living room is very quiet, so quiet that each other's breathing can be heard clearly.

A few seconds later, Zhao Shuran raised his eyes dumbly, and found that the young master was actually staring at his clothes, his eyes were full of inquiries, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The expected slap did not come for a long time, but at this moment, Lu Feng's annoyed voice came from the forgotten mobile phone: "Your brother's green tea skills have been upgraded?"

Zhao Fei: "Hey, where is the dog barking?"

The young couple on both ends of the phone:? !

Zhao Shuran's expression was almost horrified, but fortunately he reacted quickly this time, suppressing his shock and doubts, and quickly hung up the call to prevent Lu Feng and Zhao Fei from arguing through the phone in advance.

Even though he never imagined such a day would come.

That young master who tried his best to meet and be alone with Lu Feng, and tried his best to show his beauty in front of each other, would say such things to Lu Feng...

Zhao Fei... doesn't he like Lu Feng?

Zhao Fei's good mood was wiped out by the sophomore boy on the phone, and he didn't care whether Zhao Shuran dragged the floor or not. He pointed to his old clothes and said, "If you want to exercise, the whole villa is covered inside and outside. Brother is dragging you, so don't be polite. But take off this clothes and give it back to me...why do you stare at me? If you dare to wear my clothes in the future, be careful that I will poke you with a needle in it!"

Zhao Shuran didn't stare at him, but stared at him at that time, but felt that he was too fickle.

Obviously it wasn't like that before.

As the adopted son of the Zhao family, Zhao Shuran naturally has no shortage of clothes to wear. The old clothes he is wearing now are all thrown to him by Zhao Fei before, and every time they are deliberately humiliating, the purpose is to warn him to recognize his original His identity doesn't force him to wear it, after all, the young master also wants to show that he is a good brother in front of outsiders in the school.

Zhao Shuran wouldn't even take it upon himself to wear it.

But this time, he purposely wore the old clothes that Zhao Fei threw away when he humiliated him at home. He made a lot of determination, with a humble flattery, just to let the young master know that he would not steal his limelight, Stop thinking about how to drive yourself away...

But now it seems that no matter what he does or how he submits, Zhao Fei just doesn't like him.

Friday is the favorite day for all students.

A week of full and busy campus life ends with the ringing of the school bell.

Zhao Fei got into the car, waved to the smiling Jiang Yuan, and waited for Zhao Shuran to come out.

He changed to another watch today. Since he was a child, because his parents didn't accompany him enough, the Zhao family couple made up for this precious son materially, and there were countless luxuries in the cloakroom.

The precious watches alone are enough for him to change them without repetition in a few days.

Zhao Shuran came out relatively late, and when he got into the car, he lowered his head to avoid Zhao Fei's sight, and let the other party snap back and forth viciously on his schoolbag.

Zhao Fei was nimble, and before Zhao Shuran closed the car door, he threw the watch that he had taken off in the morning into the small compartment where Zhao Shuran put the sundries.

At this time, a white light suddenly flashed outside, Zhao Fei was taken aback, and immediately raised his eyebrows to look out the car window.

It was the end of school time, and there was a rush of people at the school gate, and students in uniforms walked past the car intermittently.

The driver started the engine and the car began to leave the school gate.

Zhao Fei still looked out the window, tapped his fingertips on his knees, his eyes turned cold.

Outside the car window, Lu Feng's tall figure stopped in the crowd, holding a mobile phone and not knowing who to call.

Lu Feng called his cousin Lu Tan five or six times in a row, but no one answered.

He knew that his cousin never stayed at school after school, and now that he can't get through on the phone, he probably went to the gym!

Since the incident last time, every time Lu Tan went to the gymnasium, he would turn off his phone in advance.

However, within a few minutes of waiting on the phone, Lu Feng's anger calmed down a little. He knew that this matter should not be impulsive. Anyway, with the photos he took as evidence, Zhao Fei could not turn the sky.

He knew that Zhao Shuran's watch was missing strangely.

If the younger brother has the exact same watch, first lose the younger brother's watch, and then hide your own watch with the younger brother after everyone knows that the younger brother's watch is gone...

Planting my younger brother to steal things, and cutting off my younger brother's excuse that the watch is my own in advance——

My brother's wristwatch was obviously lost, but he found it just as soon as he lost your watch. It can't be such a coincidence, can it? !

Good intentions!

It was already night when his cousin Lu Tan answered his call.

After dinner, Lu Feng was thinking about the whole thing in his room.He didn't tell Zhao Shuran about this, firstly he couldn't bear it, and secondly, he wanted to take this opportunity to reveal Zhao Fei's vicious face himself.

His little boyfriend is too kind, and after knowing this, he might return the watch directly to tell his brother not to do this kind of thing again... But this method is obviously a palliative, not a root cause.

Not long ago, he asked Zhao Shuran on the sidelines that his adoptive parents would be home this weekend.

Zhao Fei has prepared carefully for so long, and he will definitely plant and frame Zhao Shuran when his parents are at home, so as to have a so-called "boot and steal".

What he can do for Zhao Shuran is to take the evidence that he personally photographed, clear up the grievances of his little boyfriend, and let the couple take a good look at the ugly behavior of their own son!

In case the couple is unreasonable, or even touches their hands, he is not afraid of making a big fuss, at worst, he will just take Zhao Shuran away and stay away from that devil's den!

However, for such a big matter, he also needs a helper...

On the other end of the phone, the boy panted, as if he was running, and asked him why he was making so many calls.

Lu Feng's voice was deep and low: "Xiao Tan, I beg you just once in this lifetime..."

The other party said mercilessly: "You begged many times."

"...Listen to me first!" Lu Feng took a deep breath, losing his temper completely, "On Saturday, you go to Xiaoran's house with me, it's, that's my boyfriend... something happened to him, to be specific, in a while I will not be able to tell you clearly, anyway, that family treats him very badly, and his brother is going to drive him out of the house now... I just came to you thinking that if the situation is out of control, if you hit him, your skill can just help .”

"Okay, I'll call the police for you."

"..."

The author has something to say:

If you get hit in the face, it will hurt.