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Title: Today's younger brother is a milk-flavored younger brother (understanding)

0L: What is a white sweater, I am crazy

1L: second decoding.Not a fan, but your brother's selfie has been transferred to my homepage (manually laughing and crying

2L: What, what brother?

5L: Damn, he's the younger brother of the model.What kind of fairy appearance is this, I am also crazy.

7L: Is he not short-sighted?Are the glasses flat?nice style

15L: ○The website link was explained to 7L, the brand of glasses was picked up, and my brother took pictures of his family’s print advertisement hahaha

16L: The sweater is also pretty, but Baby Xianxian is the prettiest, this smile is amazing, how can he be so good, my mother shed tears

18L: Is G city so cold?I was still wearing unlined clothing, and my heart was moved when I saw the sweater. What brand is it?

20L: Laughing dead, how can our brother post a selfie and still bring goods

21L: I couldn't find the sweater. I don't know if it's a niche brand or it's from a long time ago. I came back and concentrated on licking my face.

24L: Could it be a new model that has not been released yet? What new job does my brother have recently?Career fan solution to answer

29L: The top should be the latest autumn and winter new style. It looks like a trendy brand or a high street. It should not be expensive. You can search for it after a while, maybe you will find it.

One more thing, he looks really good in clothes, what should I do if I am a lover of blond curly hair and fall in love with this little brown curly hair

31L: Give the little curly hair a full score, it matches the sweater very well!

33L: By the way, why is he in the mood to take a selfie in the classroom today? Normally, he would just take a note to fool us, but suddenly he is so sincere, so I’m not used to it. 1551

34L: Didn’t I say, “I had a delicious parfait for lunch”, so I’m in a good mood 8

38L: It’s my mother’s cute string, I shed tears

40L: My younger brother is indeed a sweet party, and this sweet party forwarded it contentedly

41L: Jie Jie upstairs, wake up, my brother is just a snack foodie, let’s see when he said he ate bad food

45L: He eats this and that all day long, he doesn’t need to control his figure even as a model

46L: Looking at his legs and arms, I think he really doesn’t need it... The last time he took a picture of that, he visually judged his abs to be six pack.

48L: In fact, this little curly hair seems to have been styled. Is he a duck who just rushed back to class after work?

50L: New job? ? ? (stand up

51L: I cry for my younger brother's beauty

54L: New job? ? ? ? ? ? (stand up

60L: It seems that everyone is as worried about being a mother as I am, looking forward to his new job every day... It's a pity that my younger brother seems to be obsessed with studying for a long time. Seeing how he is in love with learning, after a while xx Fashion Zhou didn't know whether to go or not.

63L: I checked, there are quite a lot of men's wear shows in xx fashion week this time, I hope he will go

67L: For fashion week, all brands have already started interviews. If he went, he should have already interviewed?If not, just don’t mess with it_(:з」∠)_

……

Yi Xian was rarely stunned.

After Yang Zichen said that, he stood where he was and didn't react immediately.When he regained his senses, as if he was afraid of Yang Zichen's repentance, he stepped forward in three steps at a time, and stretched out his arms to hug him.

Like a gust of wind, he ran straight up and hugged Yang Zichen, because of his height and long arms, he could hug Yang Zichen tightly as soon as he stretched out his arms.The bouquet of flowers with water droplets squeezed against the chests of the two of them aggrievedly, shaking their heads as they were blown by the wind that squeezed in through the gap.

"Why did you come here without telling me?" Yi Xian hugged him unwilling to let go, buried his face on Yang Zichen's shoulder, and then whispered in his ear, "I thought you didn't want to talk to me .”

"Didn't I give you a surprise." Yang Zichen knew that he was acting like a baby again, so he patted him on the back reassuringly, and said softly, "Okay, okay, let me go first, I'm about to block the way."

The exit of the train station is very big, and the two of them standing next to it can't really block anything, but considering that it's really inconvenient to say something here, Yi Xian obediently let go of his hand and led him to the place where he parked.

"Have you had lunch?" He asked Yang Zichen as he walked, and seeing that he didn't bring any luggage, he asked a series of cannonballs, "Where are you going to stay? Can we eat first and then go to the hotel?"

"There's no hotel reservation, just find one in a while." Yang Zichen got into his car, seeing him wanting to ask everything but cautiously restraining himself, he couldn't help laughing, "Well, why don't you take me to dinner first?" , shall we talk while eating?"

Of course Yi Xian agreed and took him to a shop he was familiar with.Yang Zichen sat behind him, holding the motorcycle with one hand, and put the other hand on Yi Xian's waist without avoiding suspicion, with the same attitude as before they parted last time.

He really came in a hurry, he didn't bring anything with his hands, he didn't book a hotel in advance, and got on the plane with his wallet and mobile phone in his pocket - anyway, he didn't care much about food and lodging if he had money.Compared with those unimportant things, Yang Zichen cares more about other things, such as whether Yi Xian is really the kid he thought, and how he should handle the relationship between the two of them in the future.

Blindly escaping is not the answer, cold treatment has no effect on Yi Xian, and it is shameful for him to continue to hang out with him.

And in the end, he didn't recognize it himself, and the problem wasn't Yi Xian.

Yi Xian's family is not in G City, and he lives in a student apartment, so it's inconvenient and he doesn't want to take Yang Zichen there, so he books a nearby hotel for him while having lunch.Yang Zichen ate about the same amount of food on his plate, held his chin to watch him busy, and felt a little cute, like a little ant busy carrying food.

"Don't you want to talk first?" He asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will show you my cards and then leave?"

"..."

Yi Xian paused and looked up at him.

"Are you going?" He asked Yang Zichen tentatively.

Yang Zichen and him looked at each other for two seconds, seeing that he seemed really a little scared, couldn't hold it back, and failed.

He picked up the cup and took a sip of the hot drink to hide the smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's all here, of course I won't leave, you continue."

Only then did Yi Xian feel relieved, and continued to enter information on the reservation page. After booking the hotel, he said, "I still have classes in the afternoon. I may send you to the hotel for a rest, and I will pick you up for dinner after class."

Yang Zichen deliberately teased him: "Are you really so obedient in class?"

"I posted on Weibo." Yi Xian looked at him a little aggrieved, "It was all for you to read, didn't you read it?"

I read it, but what I read is outdated news, which is not instant. It is right to read a child's diary, which is the kind that is open to hundreds of millions of netizens.Yang Zichen didn't have the nerve to say that he had nestled like an ostrich for a long time after he ran home, and he was almost quit from social networking, so he could only say, "Look, isn't this a compliment to you."

I haven't seen her in the past two months, and Yi Xian's cut hair has grown back a bit, and the newly grown hair is also brown, which is almost the same color as the dyed one, and looks very obedient.Yang Zichen patted his head with his hand, felt that it felt good, and rubbed it a few more times. Seeing Yi Xian looking at him innocently, he suddenly felt a lot better.

"Then... shall I take you back to the hotel first?" Yi Xian asked.

"No need," Yang Zichen waved his hand, "I slept on the train for a while, and I'm not sleepy now, I'll just stroll around."

This area is a shopping street, and it happened that he didn't bring anything, so he had to buy some clothes and some personal items, so as to save himself an extra trip later.

Yi Xian was persuaded by him, and reluctantly went to class. Before leaving, he asked Yang Zichen to walk nearby, and he would come to pick him up after class, and remember to call him if there was anything to do—like a worried parent who is afraid of losing a child.

"I won't get lost." The reversal of identities felt a bit funny, Yang Zichen assured him with a smile, "Go quickly, don't be late."

After Yi Xian left, he turned his head and glanced at the bouquet of flowers next to him, picked it up, looked at it, and pulled out the light gray card from the bouquet.

Because the handwriting was inserted into the bouquet before it was dry, the light blue ink traces soaked the card after getting a little water droplets on the petals, and a somewhat abrupt trace flowed from top to bottom.Yi Xian probably didn't notice it in a hurry, and it was already on paper.

Yang Zichen put the flowers back and left the card on the table, staring at it for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yi Xian didn't write anything special on the card, it was just "mydream", and it could be seen that he wrote it in a hurry, even the handwriting was a little floating.But looking at this card, he couldn't help but think of "Her Dream" that the other party sang at the shooting scene, and also think of the Weibo post with obvious meaning. It was obvious what Yi Xian wanted to express.

It was impossible to say that he was impassive, and he knew in his heart that he was about to lose his resistance, and the defense line was about to collapse, and the last straw might be the last straw.

In fact, it was just a one-off meeting. He didn't think much about it when he helped, and Yi Xian didn't need to miss him at all, but he still remembered him, treated him as a special existence, and pursued him passionately after the reunion— —

Yang Zichen has a lot of emotional experience, but not much love experience, let alone being hit by such a naive and mature relationship, it is hard to say how he feels.But now that it's here, he's not going to take care of the last straw, just let it fall.

He couldn't bear to push Yi Xian away again.