Reborn you are my male brother

Mo Nanfei dragged Fu Xizhou all the way straight out of the revolving door of the restaurant, then walked to the west side step by step, and stood against the base of the wall.

"I deliberately said to go to the bathroom in front of them. Is this a slap in the face?" Mo Nanfei praised himself happily.

"Very powerful..." Fu Xizhou felt that the smile on his face was about to crack.

Mo Nanfei put on the posture of a senior, looked at Fu Xizhou with vicissitudes of life, and said, "If you live a long time, you will naturally master such a method."

Fu Xizhou: "...have you lived for a long time?"

"Over 80, dying!" Mo Nanfei proudly puffed out his chest, "What about you?"

Fu Xizhou was a little embarrassed: "More than 20."

"Damn it!" Mo Nanfei was startled, "No wonder there was no news about the two of you all of a sudden..."

"Actually, strictly speaking, the person who really lived to be over 20 is not me, but my brother."

Maybe it's because it's rare to meet someone who has the same rebirth experience as myself, or maybe it's just because Mo Nanfei in front of him is the only one he can confide in. Carrying the heavy burden for too long, except for the ending that turned into a bubble that he was about to face, the rest was all told to Mo Nanfei without any concealment.

The expression on Mo Nanfei's face slowly turned from shock to solemnity. After Fu Xizhou finished speaking, Mo Nanfei was silent for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses until a certain person's exclusive ringtone rang.

Domineeringly pressed down the phone directly, Mo Nanfei frowned and said, "I'm straight-minded and straight-talking, and you should understand it very well. After listening to what you said, I want to ask you a question. Do you remember the most important thing?" For the first time, what was the strong desire to do it all over again in your heart?"

Fu Xizhou was questioned by Mo Nanfei, his eyes flickered, and he replied in a low voice: "In exchange for Fu Xiyu's life."

Mo Nanfei looked at him and said, "So you have already succeeded."

Fu Xizhou's heart skipped a beat, and he stared blankly at Mo Nanfei.

"As for the extra few times, don't you think it's like when you bought crispy noodle cards when you were a child, you always thought that there would be the card you were missing in the next bag, so you kept buying it, and you were all about yourself. I haven't got anything yet, and I completely forgot that I already have so many cards that are not bad." Mo Nanfei said with emotion, "Even if you can't be together, you can secretly love each other in your heart."

Fu Xizhou's eyes widened as if waking up from a dream, and just as he was about to speak, a ringing sound of a call that belonged to Fu Xiyu came from his pocket.

"How did you two become brothers, what a f*ck of blood..." Mo Nanfei shook his head and sighed.

When eating breakfast the next day, Zeng Yi held up two sets of airline tickets as if offering a treasure.

"Can you guess where this is going?"

Fu Xiyu put down the half scooped porridge, smiled and shook his head.

"Melbourne?" Fu Xizhou asked calmly.

Zeng Yi obviously didn't expect her youngest son to be able to "guess" right away. She stayed for a second before regaining her excitement, and said loudly: "That's right! It's Melbourne! If you're not a sophomore, you should choose a junior or change." Should you go to Australia or the UK? In order for you to have a basis for making a correct judgment, this summer vacation, you will first go to Melbourne for a week, and then go to London for a field trip after the winter vacation to experience for yourself which one is more comfortable. How? So, mom is thoughtful, right?"

Fu Xiyu applauded and praised: "Not only thoughtful, but also comprehensive."

Fu Xizhou also clapped his hands in agreement, and asked casually, "The empty house where my aunt lived?"

"Is there anything else you, a clever little ghost, can't guess?" Facing Fu Xizhou's flat tone to spoil the surprise he had prepared again, Zeng Yi's sweet smile showed a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Fu Xizhou coughed lightly to cover up, and continued to say bravely: "Her house must have been empty for many years, can people live in it? Do you need to hire a local cleaner to open up wasteland?"

Fu Xiyu gently tugged at the corner of Fu Xizhou's clothes under the table.

Zeng Yi had already turned into a smirk, and replied dryly: "Don't worry, Mom will make arrangements."

Fu Xizhou recalled the first time, during the seven days he and Fu Xiyu stayed in Melbourne, three days were spent on cleaning. They were disheartened all day long, and at night they had to guard against harassment from geckos and lizards.That kind of horrible experience, once was enough for him to have lingering fear for seven lifetimes.

Five days later, Fu Xizhou and Fu Xiyu arrived in the suburbs of Melbourne pushing their suitcases.

With Fu Xizhou's "inquiry" in advance, the old house that has not been lived in for a long time has been cleaned and looked brand new.The two checked the water and electricity conditions separately, turned on the radiator to dispel the cold winter in the southern hemisphere, and then collapsed on the soft sofa, feeling the fatigue brought about by the long-distance flight.

Fu Xizhou stared at the ceiling without focus, and suddenly realized in a trance that he hadn't been alone with Fu Xiyu in a room like this for a long, long time without any purpose. It was so long that he almost forgot the feeling of being so relaxed without distracting thoughts in his mind. , and even feel a long-lost pleasure.

He suddenly recalled what Mo Nanfei said to himself, and a bold and impulsive thought flashed before his eyes.

Although it disappeared at an extremely fast speed, it was still successfully captured by him and enlarged infinitely in his mind, so big that it filled his entire mind and drowned all his rationality.

So without even thinking about it, he said, "Let's talk about a week of love. In this place where no one knows us, we will leave behind those insurmountable obstacles and deceive ourselves into falling in love."

Since the relationship was revealed, Fu Xiyu has never received any "surprise" from Fu Xizhou, and when he heard him say such a crazy proposal, his whole body froze.

"Xiao Zhou, this is not self-deception..."

Fu Xizhou sat up suddenly, looked straight at Fu Xiyu, and said firmly: "We don't do anything, we don't hold hands, we don't kiss, nothing like that, but in the same way, we don't hide our true intentions, we don't pretend to be brothers Youdi Gong, face each other frankly and frankly, just this week."

Fu Xiyu was deeply shocked by Fu Xizhou's eyes filled with desperate love.

It's only been a week.

In this long life that seems to have no end in sight, I can only pamper myself for a week.

If you can have this one week, it is enough to support yourself for the rest of your life.

One week is enough.

He looked at the young man whom he was destined to never love in this life, and the depths of his eyes gradually became inextricably attached.

"it is good."

He heard himself answer with a smile.

He once thought that he would never have such a smile from the heart again in this life.

"Since when did you fall in love with me?" On the way to the supermarket, Fu Xizhou smiled and asked Fu Xiyu the question that people in love must ask.

"The perfect answer should be 'the moment when I first saw you'?" Fu Xiyu stretched out his hand to wrap up the loose scarf for him, curled his lips, and continued with a half-smile, "But the first time I saw you At that time, you looked like a wrinkled lump, which was so ugly that it hurt people's heart."

The smile on Fu Xizhou's face gradually disappeared.

Fu Xiyu stole a glance at Fu Xizhou's stormy face, cleared his throat, and said affectionately: "The ugly little monster grows and grows, its eyes are getting brighter, and the tip of its nose is getting more and more upturned." , The mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter, especially when you smile at me, it is so beautiful, it makes me feel scared, afraid that one day you will smile at another person like this."

"You have the nerve to use this old-fashioned love story to trick me." Fu Xizhou disdainfully dismissed it, but the corners of his mouth curled up, "You're talking too abstractly, is there a specific moment where you can truly feel Are you excited?"

Fu Xiyu touched his lower lip, frowned and said, "Let me recall."

Fu Xizhou turned his face sideways, looked at Fu Xiyu with crooked eyebrows and eyes: "Do you believe that I let you come and go?"

Fu Xiyu was very distressed: "You don't want me to say those clichés, you have to give me some time to make up nonsense?" Seeing that Fu Xizhou was showing a tendency to blacken, he said seriously, "The truth is, there is really no such thing as you said. Specific moments. Love you, protect you, from the moment you were just a tiny dot on a screen,

It is already the responsibility and mission of my life.Because I have been in love all the time, even I don't know how to love and love to lose shape. "

While talking, the two walked into the supermarket.

Fu Xizhou concluded his statement: "To sum it up, under the premise that the longer I grow, the better I look, love will grow over time."

The corners of Fu Xiyu's mouth twitched, just as he was about to explain, Fu Xizhou smiled brightly and said, "It's okay, I don't mind, after all, I myself got through that time when I accidentally bumped into you 'do it yourself and have enough food and clothing'. It's Ren Du's second bloodline who fell in love with you."

Fu Xiyu: "..."

Fu Xizhou pushed the cart to Fu Xiyu, put his hands in his pockets leisurely, and shuttled among the shelves with ease, all he wanted was his mouth.

Fu Xiyu, who was bossed around by Fu Xizhou, not only didn't complain, but also had a face full of joy, and the smiles on the corners of his brows and eyes only increased.

"Do you think we are like an old couple?" Fu Xizhou blinked at Fu Xiyu.

Fu Xiyu was picking out the marinated steak. When he heard that his hands moved, he lowered his head and said in a very ordinary tone: "When we get old, we will move here, take a walk every day, and buy vegetables. It's called 'Old Man, Old Man'."

Fu Xizhou looked at Fu Xiyu quietly without responding.

Fu Xiyu's face darkened, he picked up two steaks and put them into the cart, and changed the subject with a smile, "Speaking of which, there are obviously many ready-made restaurants nearby, why do we go to the supermarket to buy ingredients? Go home and cook for yourself?"

"It's not 'us', you cook alone, and I'm only in charge of eating." Fu Xizhou said confidently, "You also wash the dishes."

Fu Xiyu laughed: "Do you think I will count on you to cook?"

Fu Xizhou said softly: "I might think about cooking when we are all old."

Fu Xiyu tightened his grip on the cart, his eyes slowly filled with a smile.

"Don't deny it when the time comes." He joked in a solemn tone.

Fu Xizhou lowered his eyes.