Vase Beauty [Quick Transmigration]

Song Ningyu walked like flying with Song Su on his back.

His back is very broad, with the immature childishness of a teenager, not majestic but reassuring. A little sweat trickled down his neck and shoulders, slightly soaking his thin clothes.

Song Su put his hands on his shoulders helplessly, and the breathing, rhythm, and steps of the people below him were clearly felt, and the muscles that were tense due to excessive force were also vigorous and powerful.

Song Su refused symbolically at first, but he thought it was a good opportunity to promote the relationship, so he didn't care about the image.

"Brother, actually, I don't think it hurts much."

Song Ningyu said calmly, "I still have to see a doctor."

Song Su was secretly laughing on Song Ningyu's back.

Bitter tricks or something...

The world of teenagers is so simple.

After being together day and night for more than ten days, he almost completely reversed the relationship between the two of them.

Obviously, he just did what an ordinary brother should do, playing basketball together, catching up with homework together, grabbing the TV remote control together, and playing games together in an Internet cafe...

Thinking of this, Song Su felt a little distressed.

Song Ningyu, what a lack of love.

Fortunately, there was a small clinic not far away, and the three of them quickly looked for it.

The doctor said it was only a slight injury, only to the superficial layer, without endangering the inside, and the pain will disappear soon.

The doctor prescribed some medicine for bruises, and went to see other patients.

Song Ningyu suddenly said: "I forgot to take the basketball."

Song Su: "Ah? How come, why didn't Xiaozhu help to take it?"

Zhu Xuanqing possessed a playful spirit, and made a coy look of aggrieved: "I'm worried about Susu!"

Song Su got goosebumps, "Hey - get out and play."

Then he said to Song Ningyu: "Then you go and get it, I will rub the medicine here once."

The temperature of the air conditioner is a bit low, there are a few people receiving infusions in the small clinic, the elderly are drowsy under the blanket, and the children are watching the cartoons on the TV attentively.

There is a pair of brothers and sisters who are very cute, eating ice cream together, seven dwarfs ice cream, as the name suggests, there are seven small ice cubes in the bag.

The small ice cubes are of different colors, and each is pierced with a small wooden stick for holding and picking up.The shape is a bit like a small mushroom, and so is the slippery appearance.

The three-year-old sister was sucking ice cubes, her black grape-like eyes were blinking, and her black pupils were like round beads, "Brother, where's mom?"

Five-year-old brother: "Mom is busy today."

The younger sister pursed her pink mouth: "No-I want my mother--"

The elder brother was a little afraid that the younger sister would make trouble, so he tried to divert the younger sister's attention. He took out the small white mushroom ice cubes in the bag and waved them in front of the younger sister's eyes, "Look at this."

Small white mushroom ice cubes, there is only one in a bag of seven.

The younger sister was really attracted, "What does this smell like?"

My brother said, "This is pineapple flavored. Brother, I'll give it to you, okay?"

My sister cheered, "Good!"

……

Song Jesus looked a little greedy and his mouth was dry.

Zhu Xuanqing said sourly: "It's nice to have brothers and sisters."

Song Su said: "If you have younger siblings, they will rob you of your mother, as well as toys, snacks, and TV."

Aunt Li loved Zhu Xuan so much because she couldn't have a child.

Zhu Xuanqing turned a deaf ear and looked envious, "I wish I had a brother like Song Ningyu."

Song Jesus cooperated and asked, "Why?"

Zhu Xuan: "Look, Song Ningyu is very special to you."

Song Su didn't take it seriously: "Why? You think too much, his arrogance..."

Zhu Xuanqing expressed his emotions on his own: "Think about it, Song Ningyu is so kind to you, he likes basketball so much, but he even forgot to take the basketball just now. And you don't know, he is very cold in school, He likes to ignore people. I have been with his neighbor for so long, and we have not spoken more than ten sentences. It is not like now... Thanks to you, I can play basketball with Song Ningyu. In the past, huh, That's wishful thinking!"

Finally, Zhu Xuanqing closed the case with a statement: "Hey, he is really special to you. I never thought that he would have such a good relationship with someone before!"

Song Su's tongue was a little knotted: "You think too much."

Zhu Xuanqing continued: "This is the brother I want."

Song Su: Zhu Xuanqing was protected by her mother like a baby, so naturally she didn't know that she was picked up, and she didn't know that Song Ningyu was also picked up.

But Song Ningyu knew it himself.

Hearing what he said, it seemed that Song Ningyu was very special to him.

Even if you are a real brother, you don't have to be so special, right?

What's more, the two brothers knew well that they were not biological brothers.

Song Su said with a serious face: "System, it seems that my task is almost completed this time."

System: "Let me remind you, your purpose is to retrieve your memory and get Song Ningyu back on the right track, not to gain favorability, dear!"

Song Su: Oh, I've been having so much fun these days, I forgot.

"It's okay, the more he values ​​me, the more he listens to me, doesn't he?"

Since then, Song Ningyu has been very attentive to Song Su, taking care of him in various ways. If Song Su gets up late in the morning, Song Ningyu will personally deliver meals to the bedroom, but Song Ningyu does not allow Song Su to play basketball anymore.After more than ten days like this, it will soon be time for Song Su to go home.

At night, the summer night in Dongping is silent, and cicadas are rarely seen. Occasionally, vehicles passing by are also fast, only the mottled light and shadow quickly projected on the wall.

In the bedroom, Song Su sat sideways on the chair, half leaning on the back of the chair, resting his hands on it, resting his chin on his arms, and asked casually: "Brother, come and talk to me. "

Song Su just came out of the shower at this moment, his hair was not blown, and the wet hair was drooping softly.

Song Ningyu waited for Song Su to finish taking a shower, and was about to pack up his clothes and go take a shower by himself.

He looked at Song Su, who was shaking his legs in the glasses. His legs hadn't undergone a qualitative change due to the dozens of days of exercise, and they still looked slender and thin, with very little leg hair, which was almost invisible.

His ankles are very thin, delicate and a bit lonely.

I took a quick look at Song Su's expression... Isn't the chin on the arm not sticky?

Song Su said to himself: "Brother, don't blame me for preaching, you must want to make money to support your family, right?"

Song Ningyu ignored him, thinking that he was going to give a speech on behalf of Grandma Song and deliver some chicken soup for the soul.

"At least for now, you want to achieve financial freedom, don't you?"

Come, come, he is just like Grandma Song, he doesn't want him to drop out of school.

Song Ningyu finally had a reaction, "So what? Is it okay if I go out to work earlier to make money? As a waiter, I can gradually become the store manager..."

The monthly salary of the waiter is [-] to [-], and the monthly salary of the store manager is [-] or more.

Not a bad job for a regular high school dropout.

Song Su said earnestly, "Do you know what it means to sit in a well and watch the sky?"

"I didn't say that part-time jobs are not good, it's just that you are so young, you should know how to invest in worthy places, and then get higher returns... To put it simply, my father's shares in the company were only worth a few thousand dollars five years ago , and now, do you know how much it is?"

Song Ningyu: "10,000+?"

Song Su shook his head: "No, it's too much for you to imagine...and it's just a small company, a real leading company with more annual profits after tax than you can imagine."

Song Ningyu was shocked. He lived with Grandma Song, but Grandma Song never mentioned it to him, and no one else knew his identity, so she never mentioned it.

Song Su took a step forward, climbed onto Song Ningyu's shoulder, and teased: "You want to make money, that's fine, this is not a vulgar ideal, but you have to learn to make money smartly and invest in more promising places... Then, what do you want to do?" Don’t you want me to teach you brother?”

"Ah."

Song Ningyu finally agreed.

Song Su took out his own 10,000+ private money as tuition and living expenses for Song Ningyu High School and University, saying that he could pay back after earning money.

Because he knew that Song Ningyu couldn't bear to use Grandma Song's pension as tuition fees anymore.Of course, if Song Ningyu knew that Mom Song and Dad Song paid more than five figures to Grandma Song every month, I'm afraid she wouldn't think so.

Song Ningyu expressed his gratitude to Song Su seriously.

Song Su looked at Song Ningyu, who was working hard to understand economic knowledge, smiled gratifiedly, and said to the system, "Tong'er, my son is so good!"

system:"……"

Song Su: "Did I succeed in my mission?"

System: "No, we have to wait until Song Ningyu's ending is fully confirmed."

Song Su was about to show off his skills, "That's good, I'll teach him hand in hand!"

Imagine teaching a person that his thoughts, beliefs, behaviors, knowledge, etc., all come from himself-what a sense of accomplishment this is.

Song Ningyu was watched by Song Su eagerly, and looked up at him.

Song Su was immediately infatuated by Song Ningyu. A cold and cold man actually showed such a confused and fragile expression, so cute!

Song Ningyu doesn't like reading books the most, he thinks it's useless and a waste of time.

It's different now. So much knowledge can be obtained from books... Physical books, e-books, audio books, as long as they are useful, he is eager to seek talent.

The changes in the relationship between the two are like this: Stranger-golfmate-brother-teacher-student.

Now Song Su's eyes on Song Ningyu are full of fatherly love like a mountain.

Song Ningyu: "Why are you so nice to me?"

Song Jesus smiled half-smile, "Do you still need a reason to be nice to you?"

Song Su pretended to sigh, "Well, to tell you the truth, I went home this time and went abroad after graduating from high school. I don't know when I will come back. No one can control you in the future. Before I leave, I will fulfill my brother's responsibility."

He was a trainee in a foreign country and made his debut after going through twists and turns. This time it should be the same.

After Song Su said that, Song Ningyu walked away in silence.

Song Su was a little baffled, but he didn't take it to heart. He packed his luggage for a while, and then went to take a shower.

Song Ningyu has always been calm and self-sufficient, possessing a maturity beyond her peers.It's not like he hasn't seen a boy's body before, he's seen it once in the swimming pool, and he's also seen it here.

But at that time, he never took it to heart, and always just glanced at it hastily, without stopping for a moment.

But Song Ningyu remembered that his brother Song Su was gay.

He walked to the door of the bathroom, glanced at the door subconsciously, and found that the door was not closed, and then looked up, in the crack of the door—Song Su was undressed, with his back turned to him, and was reaching for the bath towel hanging on the wall.

His back was facing the door, so he didn't notice anyone approaching, and Song Ningyu always walked slowly.

Song Ningyu could clearly see that Song Su's back and below, which had been covered all the time, had white skin, slender and flexible waist, and even two looming dimples.He has very little body hair, and the white light in the bathroom shines on his smooth skin, which is a little whiter than the usual skin color, which makes his figure more delicate.

It's obviously the same body as an ordinary boy, but at most there are two more waist dimples, and the butterfly bone is ready to fly, so it looks a little... more beautiful.

Song Ningyu's expression finally cracked, his heart stopped suddenly, and he was at a loss as if he was a butterfly caught in a tornado.

Looking at Gay Bodies - Is It Flimsy?

He wanted to divert his gaze, but his eyes remained motionless, unable to extricate himself from staring at the scene.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to leave the bathroom door to avoid embarrassment, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the floor and could not move.

In the end, he still didn't leave. A gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall. Even if there is a suspicion of melon fields and plums now, he still has to pretend that nothing happened...

He seemed to have lost his ability to speak, and it took him a long time to find his voice. His tone was a rare surprise, and he almost broke his voice, "Why didn't you close the door when you took a shower?"

Song Su had already put on his underwear and pajamas, and he didn't understand why he was so shocked. After all, boys' bodies are not as precious as girls' bodies, and they can't even be seen.

He said calmly: "It's a bit hot in the shower, why not open the door to let in the air, anyway, grandma went out for a walk. You don't mind, do you? It's really nothing, I'm usually naked at home alone."

Song Ningyu was a little uneasy in his heart, shrugged, "Okay, you," then turned and left quickly.

But it didn't go far.

At the corner, Song Ningyu took a deep breath, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and frowned, looking very cramped and nervous.

Speaking of which, this is not the first time this has happened.

Two years ago, Song Ningyu also saw it once by chance. It was Song Su who took a bath without closing the door and left the door open. Song Ningyu accidentally saw it when passing by.After that time, Song Ningyu had a wet dream, and the object was Song Su.

This is too abnormal, Song Ningyu can't accept it at all.

How can I dream of my brother?

He is just an adopted son, how can he have such dirty thoughts about his real son?

So Song Ningyu began to alienate Song Su intentionally or unintentionally, and when Song Su found out about his alienation, he naturally stopped coming to play with him.

After so long, Song Ningyu thought he had forgotten, but when he saw Song Su like this again, he knew that those long-held memories had never been forgotten, and those greeds had not diminished in the slightest.

Song Ningyu knew clearly that he was once again helpless to fall.

Of course, seeing Song Su's naked body was just a trigger. If Song Ningyu hadn't thought about Song Su long ago, it would have been impossible for Song Ningyu to have such a big reaction. The longing for Song Su seemed to add fuel to the fire, and it was out of control.

He still clearly remembers that pink and charming dream. In that dream, Song Su blinked his black eyes that seemed to be weeping, his beautiful waist was being held, and there was an indistinct cry of panting.

hold on……

Give him a little more time.

He is now powerless to prevent Song Su from leaving, and he has no position to speak, not to mention he does not have enough strength.

But he will wait for Song Su to come back.

If Song Su didn't come back, sooner or later he would find Song Su and bring him home himself.

There will be a day when his future seems to exist for this purpose.

Many people fell in love with Song Su because of his skin, but after they found that they couldn't impress Song Su, they all left in the end.

Song Ningyu already had a premonition of his fate. He loved someone, but this person would not love him and only regarded him as a younger brother.But he can't give up his love.

But, but there will always be such a day, right?When he can finally grow up to walk side by side with Song Su, he can express his love with confidence and self-respect, is it possible that Song Su will accept him?

If at that time, Song Su can accept...

Song Ningyu seemed to have foreseen the happiness at that time.