I Can’t Act Anymore

Mu Ze is not a fool.

Qin Yucheng had just plotted against him, and it was impossible for Mu Ze to step into the pit again.

Putting on such a pure and sincere appearance is simply putting the word "deceitful" on the surface.

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

What does the stinky brother want to do?

Mu Ze looked at Qin Yucheng, and directly exposed him: "What are you planning?"

"What ideas can I make?" Qin Yucheng said, "I just want to connect with brothers."

Mu Ze and Qin Yucheng looked at each other for a moment, then looked away, and said coldly, "I don't believe it."

Seeing that his eldest brother was going back to work again, Qin Yucheng clicked his tongue.

"Okay." Mr. Qin gave up, "I do have an idea, but it's not your idea."

"?" Mu Ze raised his eyes, "That's a bad idea to hit Mu Mu."

Qin Yucheng felt that this was wrong: "How can it be said that it is a bad idea between Mu Mu and me? It is the interest of life between the two of us."

Mu Ze's understanding of this aspect is really lacking. He never imagined that there is any interest in life between the two brothers that requires him to be by his side.

It can't be Qin Yucheng's special hobby, can it?

Qin Yucheng continued his efforts: "It's very convenient to go anywhere where we live."

Mu Ze looked at the plan on the computer, and finally nodded: "OK."

To be a good brother.

A good brother should not turn a blind eye when his younger brother asks for help.

Even if there is an obvious pit ahead, if you close your eyes and open it, it will pass.

Thinking this way, Mu Ze tapped the keyboard again.

Satisfied that his goal had been achieved, Qin Yucheng glanced out the window and turned on the air conditioner at home remotely.

…

I haven't been back for a few days, and there hasn't been any rain in City Z these days, and the green plants on the terrace at home are more or less wilted.

Mu Mu put down the suitcase and the ingredients in his hand, and hurried up to the terrace.

Qin Yucheng opened the shoe cabinet in the porch, brought out three pairs of slippers for them, and then carried the ingredients that Mu Mu put on his seat into the kitchen.

Mu Ze looked at the house.

Different from the neat and cold style he imagined, the decoration is a log country style that is more gentle and homely. There are many green plants that are not suitable for direct sunlight placed and hung indoors. The wooden floor is covered with thick carpets, and you can sit on the ground anywhere.

Very homey.

At first glance, it looks like living a very casual and free life.

Duan Yu and Chen Li obviously came here more than once or twice. Once they entered the room, they opened the bar and the small refrigerator skillfully like half the owner of the house.

Duan Yu took out the mold from the small refrigerator, and asked Mu Ze: "What do you like to drink, brother?"

Mu Ze was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Duan Yu to get acquainted so smoothly.

He paused for a moment: "...whatever you want."

Chen Li took out three large cups from the cabinet: "Then it's all lemon black tea?"

"Great!"

Qin Yucheng put away the ingredients, and when he saw Mu Ze standing in the living room, he seemed a little at a loss.

Mu Ze is very unfamiliar with such an ordinary family situation.

In the past, the houses he visited either had nanny housekeepers or life assistants, and the atmosphere was a bit serious. He had never seen Qin Yucheng's house like this.

Qin Yucheng walked over and patted his elder brother on the shoulder: "The study is over there, don't you have a video conference at three o'clock?"

Mu Ze paused: "How do you know?"

"Oh, I accidentally saw a little bit on the plane."

Mu Ze was about to follow Qin Yucheng when he saw the pink bunny slippers on his brother's feet.

Mu Ze: "..."

Mu Ze's footsteps were confused for a moment.

He stared at Qin Yucheng's slippers, and suddenly felt that Qin Yucheng's setting of symbols such as "0v0" and ">^<" became extremely reasonable.

Sure enough, one person has thousands of faces.

The younger brother, who seems calm and serious, actually likes pink and kaomoji, which is just an expression of diversity.

Respect for human diversity.

The eldest brother once again stabilized his mentality, did not pierce his younger brother's girlish heart, and followed in a few steps.

The study room has undergone special sound-proofing treatment. As long as the stereo is not turned on and frantically playing disco outside, basically nothing can be heard in the study room.

When Qin Yucheng was working overtime at home, he would play some white noise in the study.

Mu Ze put the computer on the table, connected to WIFI, turned his head, and caught a little flickering red light behind the bookshelf of the corner cabinet.

Mu Ze raised his finger and pointed over there: "What is that?"

"Huh?" Qin Yucheng turned his head to look over, and was stunned.

This was the camera that he had completely forgotten about, and it was still operating safely after two months.

"...As you can see, it's a camera."

Mu Ze looked at Qin Yucheng, expressionless: "Is this also fun?"

"?" Qin Yucheng didn't respond.

"It's okay." Mu Ze said flatly, "It's normal for people to have some special hobbies."

? ? ?

Qin Yucheng was run over by a wheel head-on.

He reacted, walked over and reached out to turn off the camera, explaining: "I don't have any hobbies in this area."

Mu Ze showed a conniving expression like a big brother.

Qin Yucheng: "..."

never mind.

Big brother loves whatever.

For the sake of his promise to live at home.

Qin Yucheng left the study, skipped Mr. Chen and the male star who were making black tea by the bar, and went to the terrace.

The sun at the end of September in City Z is still fierce.

Mu Mu wore a peaked cap, and watered the wilted green plants with a flexible water hose. It must have been extremely hot, and A Zhai also watered himself with a backhand.

Qin Yucheng watched as the white T on Mu Mu's body was wet and stuck to his body, revealing the curvature of the muscles hidden under the fabric.

Mu Mu looked very thin.

He has a small frame. He usually does housework and takes pictures. He also exercises a lot, and even a little flesh can't be seen. Now, after being watered, he still has some indistinct muscle lines.

Qin Yucheng stopped at the door of the terrace, looked at Mu Mu, his eyes lingered on the wet part.

But the sun was so hot that the clothes dried in a short while.

Qin Yucheng raised his hand and coughed lightly, and walked over: "Go in, I'll come."

It was only then that Mu Mu found out that Qin Yucheng was here, and he didn't refuse, and stuffed the hose in Qin Yucheng's hand: "You come to water, and I'll move the meat."

Holding the hose that was still running, Qin Yucheng glanced in the direction of the study.

"Mu Mu." He called out.

Mu Mu went halfway up the roof, leaning on the stairs to probe: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yucheng said slowly and melodiously: "My brother is staying at our house in Z city for a few days."

Mu Mu nodded subconsciously: "Okay."

As soon as A Zhai finished speaking, he realized it.

? ? ?

Wait, live at home? ?

Aren't there only two sleeping places in the house?

Master bedroom, guest bedroom, study room and cloakroom, there are only four rooms in total, where will you sleep when you come?

Mu Mu looked at Qin Yucheng, hesitantly: "...where do you sleep, bro?"

Qin Yucheng had a good time: "What do you think?"

Mu Mu: "?"

Qin Yucheng below pinched the hose in his hand, the water flow turned into a fan shape, and a small rainbow appeared under the too strong sunlight.

Mu Mu thought seriously: "I can go to the studio to sleep."

Qin Yucheng: "?"

Qin Yucheng pointed the water pipe in his hand at Mu Mu, pinched the mouth of the water pipe, and childishly sprayed water on the wrought iron stairs under Mu Mu's feet.

Mr. Qin said threateningly: "I'll give you another chance to think about it."

Mu Mu felt fine droplets of water blowing up from his feet, and changed his words: "You sleep on the sofa."

Qin Yucheng walked to the faucet at the bottom of the stairs and raised his head: "Last chance."

Mu Mu looked at Qin Yucheng, who was trying to boil the water below, and leaned out half of his body.

His long hair slid down with his movements.

Qin Yucheng frowned: "Back back, pay attention to safety."

Mu Mu retracted obediently, and looked at Qin Yucheng who walked out of the stairs and looked at him from a safe angle again.

Mr. Qin said: "Think about it again, how are we going to sleep tonight?"

Mu Mu looked down at him, his face was rosy from the heat.

Mu Mu rarely looked at Qin Yucheng from such an angle.

Qin Yucheng was standing in the backlight, looking at him intently, waiting for the answer.

Mu Mu felt that even his breathing became a little lighter.

He clasped his fingers tightly on the railing of the stairs, and retorted: "Obviously you want to sleep with me."

"Yeah, I want to sleep with you, I want to die." Qin Yucheng admitted generously, "Will you let me?"

Mu Mu's eyes widened in surprise at Qin Yucheng's bold speech.

The overly blazing sun made the wind carry scalding heat, and the water on the terrace was easily evaporated dry. Together with the two people hiding in the shadow of the garden on the top floor, they seemed to have fallen into a closed steamer, not even breathing. All brought a bit of dryness and heat.

Qin Yucheng raised his hand to wipe off the sweat oozing from his neck, and said in a rascal tone, "Are you going to let me go or not?"

Mu Mu was so startled by his gaze that he avoided it, but looked back in the next second.

No, you can't lose!

Dodge and lose!

Mu Mu's cat eyes were wide open, and after a long while, he stumbled and said, "Just, just sleep, right?"

Qin Yucheng was stunned for a moment, then made an inch of it on the spot: "No!"

? ? ?

Mu Mu was stunned.

Qin Yucheng couldn't help laughing, turned off the faucet, stepped up the wrought iron stairs, reached out to hold Mu Mu's waist, and pulled him into his arms.

Mu Mu regained his senses and wanted to push him, but because Qin Yucheng didn't have both hands to hold the railing on the stairs, he didn't dare to use force.

Mu Mu had no choice but to hold the railing with his backhand to keep the two of them safe, and refused: "No, I won't sleep with you, I'll go to work..."

What he didn't finish was blocked by Qin Yucheng's thin lips.

The hot and moist sweetness grazed his lips and teeth, messing up his refusal.

Mu Mu held on to the railing firmly, leaning his waist against the railing, and his unreliable back made him get closer to Qin Yucheng uneasy.

Because of his closeness, a smile leaked from Qin Yucheng's lips.

Mu Mu bit him angrily.

Qin Yucheng hissed lightly.

Mu Mu didn't dare to let go of his hand, so he had to push him with his knee, with a nasal sound in his voice: "Brother, they..."

Qin Yucheng groaned when Mu Mu's knee pressed against him.

"Don't care about them." He pressed Mu Mu's troubled leg, gritted his teeth hoarsely, "Will you sleep with me tonight?"

Mu Mu noticed the change in Qin Yucheng, immediately retracted his legs, and stammered: "...You, are you really good?"

Qin Yucheng: "?"

Qin Yucheng almost laughed angrily: "You can try it now if you want."

Mu Mu shook his head crazily: "No, no, no, hold back, it's broad daylight..."

Qin Yucheng didn't want to hear this little idiot complaining about him anymore, so he lowered his head and stopped the conversation again.

In the study, Mu Ze turned his head and saw the two younger brothers leaning against the railing of the stairs stuck together.

Big brother: "..."

Mu Ze got up expressionlessly, and closed the curtains.

The author has something to say: Boss Qin: Thank you bro, it’s so kind

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