don't cry

The boy seemed to want to laugh, but he held it back obediently, and didn't break through his simple excuse.

Jing Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the sofa without changing his face.

Qu Yu walked over, and when he got closer, he could see clearly what was in the opponent's hand, which were two cups of sundaes.

"I lined up to buy it after school. I wanted to eat it with my brother, but it doesn't look good now." Qu Yu handed him one of them, and said a little unhappy.

The sundae was cold to the touch, covered with a thick layer of strawberry jam, and the crushed fruit pulp was sprinkled on the surface, but the pointed top melted, and the original shape was a bit loose, not as beautiful as before.

Jing Rong actually doesn't like to eat iced food, but he scooped a small piece of sundae dipped in strawberry jam with a small spoon and tasted it carefully.

After a while, his voice was gentle: "It's delicious, I like it very much."

The young man's brows and eyes widened, revealing a happy smile, as if he was a little shy: "It's as long as my brother likes it, and I will prepare another small surprise for my brother tomorrow."

Jing Rong's eyelids twitched, and a certain emotion flashed past, so fast that he couldn't grasp it.

He suppressed the feeling of strangeness, and ate the sundae slowly, while the other party sat beside him, also lowered his head and obediently ate the sundae in his hand.

Quyu's sundae is covered with blueberry sauce, the blue-purple is thick and beautiful, exuding a faint sweet and sour smell.

Jing Rong glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and subconsciously asked, "Is it sweet?"

The other party's fingers paused slightly and did not speak.

Jing Rong pursed his lips, realizing that he was asking questions without end, and a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

He seems to have lost his IQ recently, always doing some unbelievable things.

However, a thin white hand appeared in front of his eyes, and the spoon was full of smoothies and jams: "Brother, you'll know if you try it."

As if bewitched, Jing Rong held this posture, lowered his head and bit the small spoon, rolling his Adam's apple.

The smoothie is refreshingly cool, wrapped in thick jam, sweet and sour without being too greasy, very delicious and delicious.

Two words flashed in Jing Rong's mind,

Sweet.

Qu Yu's voice came from the ear, as if passing through layers of mist: "Brother, do you like it?"

Jing Rong was slightly distracted, and answered subconsciously, and when he realized it, he even forgot what he just said.

Qu Yu looked at him with a smile, as if he had discovered something, put down the sundae, and reached out to him.

The warm fingertips brushed the corners of Jing Rong's lips, leaving a little tenderness that was not noticeable.

Jing Rong's eyelashes trembled uneasily, and his gaze fixed on the face of the person beside him.

On that beautiful and delicate face, the slightly pink lips were slightly pursed, and the obsidian eyes were full of affection and concentration.

The place touched seemed to start to burn, and even the roots of the ears were faintly blush, silently telling Jing Rong's restless heartbeat at the moment.

Plop, plop--

He didn't change his face, but he was defeated.

Qu Yu slowly helped him wipe off the blueberry jam on the corner of his lips, and showed it to Jing Rong: "Brother, be careful next time."

After speaking, he looked directly at Jing Rong, put his fingertips on his lower lip, and licked it with the tip of his tongue. From the beginning to the end, he never left Jing Rong's face.

Jing Rong had an illusion for a moment, as if the other party was not eating blueberry jam, but eating him.

Frightened by this thought, Jing Rong shuddered, tilted his head a little uncomfortably, and the sundae in his hand became hot.

"I'm going to take a shower first, you can rest for a while." Jing Rong shook the sundae, left this sentence hastily, got up and hurried back to the bedroom.

Perhaps he didn't even realize how panicked his back was, as if he was running away.

There was a sound of closing the door, and the silence was restored immediately.

Qu Yu's smiling expression suddenly turned cold, revealing a careless coldness.

My brother seems to have no friends, so why did he appear in a smoking place?

The young man suddenly smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, which made people feel terrified.

"It's time to close the net." He murmured softly.

I will not give my brother a chance to escape.

Brother can only be his.

On the other side, after Jing Rong took a shower, he wrapped his hair in a towel to wipe his hair. When he passed by the mirror, he subconsciously looked over.

The cheeks of the person in the mirror were healthy and rosy, and the eyes were slightly wet, as if they were full of spring water.

He subconsciously looked at the corner of his lips, stretched out his hand to caress, lowered his eyelashes, and revealed an imperceptible smile.

Fleeting, so fast that it is an illusion.

--

During the preliminary selection on Saturday, Jing Rong was called back by Xu Bing.

After the meal, Jingqian washed the dishes and fruits in one go, and he didn't look like a fool at all. It can be seen that Xu Bing was trained to be docile.

What happened to the eldest son made Xu Bing vigilant again. After training the elder son, she thought of the younger son again, and sat on the sofa to talk face-to-face with Jing Rong.

"Mom knows that you have reached the age of falling in love, and also knows that you are a person with ideas, but the failure case is in front of you, so don't go astray." Xu Bingwen said softly, not forgetting to peel an apple for Jing Rong.

If it was before, Jing Rong would have firmly told her not to worry at this time, but this time he was rarely silent.

Xu Bing sensed something was wrong with his youngest son, and asked hesitantly, "Do you have someone you like?"

Ever since she knew that Jingqian fell for the same sex, she subconsciously no longer preconceived the gender of the other party.

Jing Rong shook his head, a little helpless: "No, Mom, you think too much."

After the words fell, Qu Yu's face flashed in his mind.

Jing Rong is not sure whether he likes Qu Yu or not, after all, he always thought it was a habit of taking care of his younger brother and roommates.

Before making a decision, he will not explain to his family that no matter who he treats, he must respect and be responsible.

Xu Bing breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "It's okay to have someone you like. Be careful not to get too deep. You must know the bottom line and find a good boy who keeps himself safe."

Speaking of the last sentence, Xu Bing took a gouged look at Jing Qian who brought over the fruit plate.

Jing Qian shrugged, turned and left without saying a word.

"Understood, don't worry about us, and care more about yourself." Jing Rong nodded.

"That's right." Father Jing accepted the quarrel, touched Xu Bing's with his knee, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Don't always turn a blind eye to your wife, you haven't been married to your son for a lifetime."

"Even your son's jealousy? Why are you getting older and more childish?" Xu Bing couldn't help but glared at him.

Father Jing clicked his tongue: "You still talk about me. I took a walk yesterday and took a look at the new neighbor. You are upset and blamed me. Who is the jealous jar?"

"Did you just glance at it? You can't even walk."

"I saw that the necklace he was wearing was pretty good, and I wanted to buy one for you. You wronged me."

"..."

If he sat down again, he would have to be fed another mouthful of dog food, so Jing Rong went upstairs and went back to the bedroom.

In fact, sometimes he is very envious of the love of his parents. He bickers every day, like two urchins getting together. He is so naive, but his feelings are very deep, but he doesn't show his love openly, but blends into the daily life.

Jing Rong has never seen his parents quarreled, and it was usually small fights. Disagreements are only two days of cold war, and they will communicate after calming down.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help diverging his thoughts, and was a little distracted.

Qu Yu would definitely not be so subtle, she would speak out frankly if she liked it, it was overwhelming.

And the teenagers are very well-behaved, and they don't quarrel. If they say something serious, they will look at them with red eyes and aggrieved, like a pitiful puppy.

If they are together, the days should be filled with romance and love.

Jing Rong's eyelashes trembled, he came back to his senses, shook his head, and dispelled the products of his wild thoughts.

It must be that he has been through too much recently, so he is a little mentally disturbed.

His life plan is full, how could he change the plan at this time.

--

Jing Rong spent the whole weekend at home.

Xu Bing said that he would not interfere with his relationship, but he suspected that he already had someone he liked, so he was not allowed to go out for two days on weekends.

He reads in the room all day, takes notes, and absorbs knowledge from books, but he doesn't feel difficult.

During the period, Qu Yu sent him a message, coquettishly asking him when he would go back.

Jing Rong hesitated, but still told the other party to see you on Monday.

Qu Yu: [Alright then, see you on the playground on Monday night]

[If I take the first place, my brother will reward me]

[Don't reject me╭(╯^╰)╮]

Jing Rong looked at the second sentence and slowed down before replying.

For some unknown reason, he was looking forward to the final of the music festival more and more, and vaguely hoped that Qu Yu would win No.1.

It seemed that he could hear the voice in his heart, and the final of the music festival came as scheduled.

Jing Rong left the teaching building early after class. He wanted to go directly to the playground, but when he saw men and women holding drinks around him, he thought that Qu Yu would be thirsty when he sang, so he turned around and bought two bottles of mineral water.

When he arrived at the playground, many people were already sitting on the lawn, and some even pulled up a banner to support the players.

He found a place to sit down and lowered his head to send a message to Qu Yu.

Jing Rong: [I'm here]

There are many people on the playground, the speed of the traffic network is slow, and the small circle in front of the dialog box turns and turns.

He frowned slightly, the message hadn't been sent successfully, he couldn't help disconnecting and reconnecting the traffic once.

The small circle turned into a small red exclamation mark, he clicked resend, and continued to wait.

Finally, the simple three words were successfully sent, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother Jing Rong?"

Just as he was about to raise his head, a slightly hesitant voice sounded beside him.

Jing Rong only felt that the voice was familiar. He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. He felt that the voice was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Xu Shi usually sees a lot of handsome men and beautiful women, Jing Rong is a little face blind, too mediocre looks can be forgotten at a glance, leaving no traces.

Seeing him looking at him, Qu Mu couldn't help feeling a little shy and proud.

Although Jing Rong slapped him at the banquet and mentioned Qu Yu, whom he hated the most, but after being enlightened by his mother, he was relieved.

It is true that the Qu family has squeezed into the upper class, but its foundation is not stable, and it is not worth mentioning compared to a behemoth like the Jing family.

If he can climb into Jing Rong's relationship, everything will be different. He can buy luxury cars and villas without blinking an eye. Everyone will envy him, please him, and center on him.

And those who belittled the Qu family can also be revenged one by one by him, and the Qu family can stand proudly and gain a firm foundation in the upper class.

Thinking of this, Jing Rong's indifferent face also became closer.

It's okay to be sarcastic, he just put down his body and treat each other gently.

Love grows for a long time, and one day, Jing Rong will be defeated by his tenderness.

He came early today, and immediately saw Jing Rong sitting on the lawn with two bottles of mineral water, and looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

He had heard a lot about Jing Rong at school. The other party had no friends, and the only person present who could be regarded as an acquaintance was himself.

No need to think about who Jing Rong was looking for just now.

Unexpectedly, Jing Ershao is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person. He must have felt that he was too neglected at the banquet, so I came to see him sing today, and wanted to apologize to him.

And he just needs to perform well, seize this opportunity to get closer, and victory is just around the corner.

Qu Mu secretly shook the hand hanging by his side, revealing a smile that was sure to win.

"Brother Jing Rong, how do you know that I participated in the music festival?" He deliberately glanced at the water in Jing Rong's hand, covered his lips and smiled shyly, "Brother is so careful, he knew I would be thirsty and brought water, or A brand I like."

Jing Rong looked at the other party who was talking to himself, and then looked down at the mineral water he bought for Qu Yu. The brand of mineral water was still the most common one, and he couldn't help showing a bit of confusion.

"who are you?"

The author has something to say: Brother Jing: You can only remember Yuyu's appearance **

#休重要操瓷，妈妈妈妈不起边#

(Bushi)

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I went out to dinner with my elders tonight, and I was crazy about coding when I came back, so instead of wishing everyone a happy Valentine’s Day, let’s just have a happy Lantern Festival! (Anyway, everyone is lonely x)

感谢在2022-02-1322：52：09～2022-02-1501：43：51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 of the irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of a bean orange;

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