Junior brother is full of malice towards me

It was pitch black outside the window, a few stars were dotted in the sky, and there was occasional whistling of the wind outside the window, other than that, there was only solitude left.

The room was flickering, bright and flickering candlelight flickered, suddenly darkened and suddenly brightened.

Ning Qingyuan stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, and quickly withdrew his hand when he noticed Su Shaoyan suddenly looking at him from the side.

The young man leaning on the soft bed was only wearing a very thin undershirt, holding a book in his hand but didn't pay attention to it, his eyes were slightly closed as if he was contemplating something in his mind, and his right hand was shaking slightly She looked like imitating a sword move, her hair covered most of her face, but her skin was as white as jade, and her ten fingers were slender. She slightly closed and pinched the scroll, giving people the feeling of holding some kind of treasure.

Su Shaoyan was obviously aware of his small movements just now, and his calm and leisurely gaze instantly turned cold, with a bit of very obvious blame.

"Rest when you're tired." His tone was extremely flat, but his movements were extremely forceful.Su Shaoyan blew out the candles in front of the two without even looking at them, and turned back to the room without giving Ning Qingyuan time to react.

A little helpless and a little dumbfounded, a cultivator has a cultivation base, and even without the lights, he can still see things at night.

Looking at the slender but not weak young man in front of him, Ning Qingyuan's heart suddenly softened, and he even faintly looked forward to the operation of the formation at night, but he never moved.

Although he desperately wanted to share the bed with his junior brother, it would be best if he could get used to it gradually, and maybe he could take advantage of the effects of formations and drugs, but he knew better in his heart that with his junior brother's intelligence , It couldn't be easier to find out what's wrong with him now.

When the two saw the scroll that might be inextricably related to the royal family, they tacitly avoided this topic, but his worries gradually deepened.

He seems to have thought of that deal too simply...

What can make that red-haired man pay such a high price to make up for it... must not be extremely simple, so maybe there are some omissions in his arrangement.

Although he didn't find anything wrong after thinking about it over and over again, the restless feeling in his heart kept reminding him.

There must be something missing...

And the neglect of this detail is very likely to bring him, and even Su Shaoyan, a huge disaster.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't find out what was wrong. This also made him feel more and more depressed, and even made him faintly unable to control his emotions.

squeak--

A very small voice suddenly sounded, Ning Qingyuan collected himself, and raised his head in astonishment.

It didn't take long for the familiar footsteps to sound again, and the darkened room was lit up again.

Su Shaoyan was holding a lantern that he did not know where he got it, and in the other hand was holding a wine jar that was not too big but not too small. Yuan, however, knew that after Kaifeng, what a mellow aroma this small wine jar would exude.

This is the wine jar that he buried with his mother when he left more than ten years ago. The homemade flower wine has been brewed over the years and has its own fragrance.

It was only then that Ning Qingyuan remembered that he dug it out himself earlier, and wanted to surprise his junior brother, but because of those messy things, he had forgotten, and his junior brother reminded him.

Taking advantage of Ning Qingyuan's swaying skills, the boy's fair hand passed the wine jar in front of him, and shook it.

Ning Qingyuan raised his head slightly, looking at the boy with a plain face, he felt a little complicated for a while.

The orange light burned slowly and continuously in the lantern, making the young man's complexion extremely pale, making his already indifferent face even colder and weirder, even a little creepy.

Ning Qingyuan felt inexplicably that the young man at this time gave him a very warm feeling, even warmer than the light emitting a slight heat, directly into his heart.

Although he was still worried, his face was able to return to peace, with a faint smile on his face, and his heart calmed down.

The boy always has some strange powers, which seem to be able to heal all the negative emotions in his heart.

"You just take the wine I prepared for you to please me?" Ning Qingyuan made a joke casually, instead of taking the wine jar from Su Shaoyan's hand, he took the lantern from Su Shaoyan's hand and put it on the table.

The time when the hands touched was very short, but at that moment, a faint coolness was transmitted from the hands to Ning Qingyuan's heart, which made him frown.

Seeing that the other party didn't intend to refuse at all, Ning Qingyuan simply took the other party's hand, using his own temperature to warm the cold area.

Even though he knew that he would not get sick with his cultivation, he didn't like Su Shaoyan's temperature at this time.

Although the action was a little ambiguous, Su Shaoyan still didn't stop him, and he didn't even intend to withdraw his hand at all, which made the corners of Ning Qingyuan's mouth twitch slightly.

"I'm not good at drinking."

Su Shaoyan's voice was as cold as ever, but Ning Qingyuan inexplicably saw a trace of awkwardness in the other party, and the gesture of handing over had already brought some forced pushing.

Ning Qingyuan took Su Shaoyan's slightly frowned brows into his line of sight, but he didn't speak, he just pulled him to the side and sat down, then patted the mud seal off the wine jar.

The clear wine has ripples in the jar, but it is very shallow but brings a burst of strong wine aroma, not the intoxicating fragrance of old vintage wine, but a mellow aroma with floral and fruity aromas.

Speaking of which, even if it has been kept for so many years, this jar of "wine" will not really be so intoxicating, it will only become more fragrant and sweet, otherwise his mother would not have dared to drink this "wine" for him when he was young.

It's more like a drink than a drink.

Su Shaoyan, who smelled the smell, obviously also noticed this, his eyes lit up a little, as if he knew that this jar of wine was not ordinary.

"It's made of flowers and fruits, it's not intoxicating." Ning Qingyuan looked at Su Shaoyan, who was a little curious but didn't make any movement, amusedly, filled a glass for him, and handed it over.

After being confirmed by Ning Qingyuan, Su Shaoyan obviously believed a lot, but he did not refuse. He took a small sip of the wine in the cup, which seemed a bit cautious, but when the wine touched the tip of his tongue, it brought a strong feeling to the taste buds. I completely let go of the feeling of enjoyment, like a hero in the rivers and lakes, a clean cup, clean and happy.

Aware of Su Shaoyan's love for this wine, Ning Qingyuan was naturally very satisfied, under the gaze of the other party's shining eyes, he poured it again without thinking.

It's just that he didn't expect that Su Shaoyan's saying that he is not good at drinking is really not modest.

Although Ning Qingyuan didn't take a sip of the small jar, it wasn't too much. However, when Ning Qingyuan saw the empty wine glass and wanted to fill it up again, he found that the boy who was originally as white as jade I don't know when I was already a little drunk.

The blush on his face was as bright as the evening glow, even under the dim light, he could see it clearly at this time, the boy's eyes that were originally calm as water and sometimes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost had already opened layer after layer of water waves at this moment , seems to have a small vortex, trying to absorb people into it, and the glistening water curtain makes people unable to help but feel a little desire.

Ning Qingyuan was a little helpless, he really didn't expect that he had just realized what his somewhat abnormal feelings for his junior brother were, and he had received such a test.

Although the wine did have a certain degree of alcohol, even a five or six-year-old man could drink several jars without getting drunk. Who would have thought that Su Shaoyan would be so easily drunk?

"More."

It seems that Su Shaoyan, who has been drinking quietly all the time, is a little dissatisfied seeing Ning Qingyuan's dissatisfaction with drinking a new cup.

The slightly sweet wine made his voice a little hoarse, although the words were still very clear and accurate, but the hoarse voice was coupled with a hint of coquettishness that would never have been seen when he was sober, the young man at this time was no longer that indifferent and arrogant The flower of the ridge is like the extremely gorgeous poppy flower, which is addictive and cannot be stopped.

The pupils that were similar to Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, as if extremely dissatisfied with Ning Qingyuan's inefficiency, Su Shaoyan snorted lightly, and glanced at him lightly with watery eyes, with a little dissatisfaction and a little anger, A little will not make people disgusted, but feel a little cute and superior.

As if doing something for them is what you should do, and you shouldn't and can't refute it.

This kind of Su Shaoyan, whom Ning Qingyuan had never seen before, made him a little surprised, but he didn't dislike him in the slightest. On the contrary, he liked it very much. Even the not-so-mature feelings in his heart took root and sprouted at this moment, implanted in his heart, making Ning Qing Yuan Du was a little hard to restrain his emotions, almost wanted to put this person under him, invaded/offended severely, and poured out the emotions in his heart that were not accepted by outsiders, and might even be disgusted by the person in front of him.

However, after all, he endured it, softened his somewhat stiff face, grabbed a person who barely stood up but was slightly unsteady, picked up the lamp, and carefully led him to the room.

"I want more." Su Shaoyan was extremely uncompromising, and even with a brute force, he almost dragged Ning Qingyuan back to the original room.

"It's gone, I'll do it next time." Ning Qingyuan comforted him a little helplessly, but it was a little futile for this rare struggle.

"Ning Qingyuan?" Hearing the voice, Su Shaoyan gave up struggling instantly, walked over obediently, but called out his name with doubts on his face, as if he was not sure if the person in front of him was him.

Ning Qingyuan, who had never been called by his name directly by his younger brother, was obviously stunned, but this was taken as acquiescence by the people beside him. Before he could react, he felt a sudden weight in his arms.

"finally found you."

The force quickly took off most of it, and changed to half leaning against his arms.Before Ning Qingyuan had time to lean over to look at the boy's soft hair, he heard such an almost murmured sigh, which contained countless extremely complicated emotions, but Ning Qingyuan was not sure whether there was anything he wanted in it. kind.

The author has something to say: Su Shaoyan: Tsk, Liu Xiahui.

Ning Qingyuan: ...

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In the future, I will use the mobile phone code, and the computer will write new articles, so I may not be able to open the main update at the same time (still unable to maintain the update speed QAQ)

A new post for a favorite: I heard that you want to capture me in quick time travel

The first story may be: god-level composer/investor vs unspoken rules and top rookie singer

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From eight o'clock in the evening to zero o'clock, I finally wrote a chapter, I feel cute (slow) cute (slow) _(:з」∠)_

In the end, I looked back... Ah, why did the plot of the heart-to-heart talk become like this...

In addition, there will be no meat, and I don't have any meat. After all, I saw the author had something to say in the first two rows.

However, the slow-heated emotional line that has been troubled for a long time suddenly progressed so fast, just thinking about it makes me a little excited! (fast enough)

As for how the plot will develop tomorrow...

People who don't have an outline say they don't know at all, [-] likes!

Put the lid on the pot and hide it, saying that I don’t know how to write sweet, try to warm it up~

Good night, no, it should be good morning... In short, everyone has a good dream, thank you for the support of the little angels, as a nonsense chatter, some chapters are too boring to read the name and can skip.

Well, please ignore this chapter if you write it casually~(≧▽≦)/~