After rebirth, I'm a scumbag

Yu Feng's villa has three floors.

The first floor is the living room, piano room and home theater.

Except for the master bedroom, the second bedroom and the study room on the second floor, he opened up the other rooms into a gym.

The third floor is the sun room, which is where he sunbathes on weekdays.

In other words, there are only two rooms in the villa that can really sleep.

Yu Feng carried him back to his room.

Ji Qing was not at all noisy and yelling when he was drunk, the drunk young man was very good.

Apart from always tugging at his neckline, raving about being hot, he was not noisy.

Even when he changed the clothes for him and went to the bathroom to take a shower, the young man cooperated very well.

Xiao Zinan's appearance is fair and clean, and his facial features are very delicate. He has a very ageless appearance.

At this moment, he was wearing pajamas, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, looking more gentle and harmless.

Yu Feng gently brushed away Xiao Zinan's hair that fell on his forehead.

Even with his eyes closed, he could still vaguely discern his swollen eyelids and red eye ends.

I don't know how long he hid at home secretly sad before he decided to come to Ji Qing for a drink.

"Do you like Shen Baizhou that much?"

"Don't like him anymore in the future, like senior brother, okay?"

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your promise. Huh?"

—

Zhuang Sheng Xiao Meng, Die Meng Zhuang Zhou.

Did Zhuang Sheng dream that he became a butterfly, or did the butterfly dream that he became Zhuang Zhou?

What is false and what is true?

The next day.

When Xiao Zinan woke up on an all-too-familiar big bed as usual, and saw the all-too-familiar decoration style and furnishings, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He has fallen asleep on this bed countless times and woke up in this room!

Could it be that what happened yesterday was just that he had been a ghost for so long that he made up a dream for himself? !

He got out of bed and walked quickly to the window

He reached out and touched the curtain.

His hand didn't penetrate the curtain, but actually touched the curtain.

In the days when Xiao Zinan became A Piao, he also had the illusion more than once that his hands seemed to be able to touch the real thing.

In the end, it just proved that he had been a ghost for too long, and that he had dreamed like a human being.

With a sound of "shua", the curtain was pulled open——

The sun shone obliquely, filling the room.

Xiao Zinan stood in the sun in a daze.

His shadow was projected on the colorful Persian carpet of tufted flowers.

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"Brother! You are too much! Since you sent me back to the room, can't you be a good person and put me on the bed? Do you know that my neck is about to break when I wake up in the morning! Also, if you don't help It's fine if I take a shower, at least help me change my pajamas..."

Beside the window, Xiao Zinan turned around.

"Nan, Brother Nan?"

Ji Qing unscrewed the door from the outside and rushed into the room aggressively.

Recognizing that the person in the room was not his brother, Ji Qing suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He got stuck, and his brain froze for a moment.

what happened?

Why is Brother Nan in his brother's room... still wearing his brother's pajamas?

The bathroom door opened at this moment.

Yu Feng, with his upper body naked and his lower body only wrapped in a towel, wiped his wet hair and walked out of the bathroom.

Ji Qing looked at Xiao Zinan, then at Yu Feng, pointing his finger between the two in shock, "Brother! You, you and Brother Nan, you, you..."

So, the man who has been vegetarian for nearly 30 years finally couldn't control himself yesterday and ate Brother Nan?

His slightly cool eyes looked at Ji Qing, and his voice contained a warning, "Stop making up your mind, Ji Qing."

Ji Qing: "..."

He couldn't believe that his brother didn't think about doing everything to Brother Nan once, like that!

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"You were drunk last night, and I couldn't wake you up. There are not enough rooms at home, so I have to take you back to my room to rest for the time being. Sorry, I made the decision for you without your permission."

Successfully intimidating his younger brother with his elder brother's majesty, Yu Feng turned to Xiao Zinan and explained to the latter that his attitude was completely different and gentle.

Ji Qing was irritated by his brother's attitude.

She doesn't pretend to talk to him, but she speaks softly to Brother Nan.

Can his brother be more double-standard? !

Yu Feng has the habit of running in the morning.

After exercising in the gym and sweating all over, I went back to my room to take a shower.

Back in the room, Xiao Zinan was still sleeping.

Hearing Ji Qing's noisy voice, he turned off the shower and came out wrapped in a towel to see what happened.

Xiao Zinan didn't hear what Yu Feng said at all.

As a GAY who can't bend any more, suddenly admiring a picture of a beautiful man out of the bath at close range, it is impossible not to have no fluctuations in his heart.

Although, he was actually closer, and even watched the whole process from when Yu Feng started to take off his clothes, to when he walked out of the bathroom naked, to when he put on the clothes one by one.

And, more than once.

In the previous life, after Xiao Zinan died, he was first trapped at the scene of a car accident, and after his ashes were buried, he was then trapped in the cemetery.

He couldn't even turn into a ghost and settle accounts with that scumbag Shen Baizhou.

As long as his soul is more than 50 meters away from the tombstone, an invisible barrier will bounce him back.

He didn't know when it started, but suddenly one day, he found that his soul was no longer restricted by the region.

He became a veritable Apiao.

After his soul was no longer imprisoned, he no longer wanted to settle accounts with Shen Baizhou like he did in the days when he died in a car accident. Instead, he treated Yu Feng, the senior brother who punched Shen Baizhou at the funeral, a little too much. Very curious.

At that time, he hadn't been able to figure out why his senior brother would beat Shen Baizhou that day. After all, he didn't know that senior brother very well during his lifetime, especially in his usual impression that his senior brother It is a person with a fairy spirit, who does not eat human fireworks, does not have a trace of emotions and desires on his body, and is the kind of person who is particularly immortal.

Once, he took advantage of the remaining wind to come to the cemetery to pay respects to him, and then followed the people back home.

He has seen all of Yu Feng's appearances with clothes on and without clothes on.

I also appreciated it with a GAY critical eye, but at that time he was a non-physical Ah Piao, no matter how attractive Yu Feng's figure was, to him, it was like watching a holographic movie.

Face to face is different.

When he was still Ah Piao, no matter how close the contact was, he would never feel the heat from the opponent's body at all, and he would not get goosebumps because of the opponent's approach.

"Senior brother?"

Since just now, the young man has never said a word, and he has not responded to his apology at all.

When carrying him upstairs last night, the young man kept yelling that it was hot, so Yu Feng adjusted the central air conditioner to a certain time.

Even so, did you catch a cold?

Yu Feng took a step forward and reached for Xiao Zinan's forehead.

Xiao Zinan was half a head shorter than Yu Feng, and was just right in front of Yu Feng's chest.

"Nan, Brother Nan! You have a nosebleed!"

Ji Qing's panicked voice rang in his ears.

Ok?

Does he have a nosebleed?

Xiao Zinan touched his nose subconsciously, and indeed felt a sticky touch.

"do not move."

Before Xiao Zinan could clearly see the blood red on his fingers, the wings of his nose were pinched, "Ji Qing, go get the medicine box."

His usual calm voice was unexpectedly a little nervous and hasty.

The line of sight is completely occupied by a solid texture.

Xiao Zinan could feel that his nosebleeds became more severe.

At the same time, he could clearly feel that the force of pinching his nose was a little stronger.

"Oh, oh."

Ji Qing hurriedly responded.

After running a few steps, he ran back again, "Brother, where is our medicine box?"

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Under his brother's murderous eyes, Ji Qing ran downstairs to the living room to get the medicine box.

Supported by Yu Feng, Xiao Zinan sat on the massage chair in the bedroom.

Xiao Zinan had a nosebleed, and it wasn't a leg injury, so he could walk by himself.

But with the remaining wind around his shoulders, he didn't show any resistance.

He couldn't remember the last time he was taken care of so lovingly.

After helping Xiao Zinan to the chair, Yu Feng let go of his hand in a gentlemanly manner.

A look of regret flashed across Xiao Zinan's eyes.

If I had known earlier, his steps should have been a little more vain, a little less vigorous, and a little slower.

When Ji Qing went upstairs with the medicine box, Xiao Zinan's nosebleed stopped.

Even so, Yu Feng carefully cleaned the blood stains with an alcohol swab dipped in alcohol.

"It's okay. It may be that the weather is a bit dry in autumn. The bloodletting is also very good."

The expressions of the two brothers were a little serious, Xiao Zinan wanted to cheer up the atmosphere, so he made a joke.

Yu Feng bent down to close the medicine box, but couldn't see the expression on his face, but Ji Qing was amused when he heard it, "Brother Nan, you're really thinking about it."

Xiao Zinan spread his hands, "Otherwise? Didn't the third prince say it? You are full of tears in life, and you have to suffer if you don't die."

The third prince that Xiao Zinan was talking about was the one who stepped on a flying fire wheel and held a pointed gun.

Ji Qing nodded with concern.

Isn't it.

Ever since his parents went abroad to travel around the world and left him alone with his brother, his life has been in dire straits.

Yu Feng did not participate in the conversation between the two, he had a lot of Xiao Zinan's blood on his hands, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

When Yu Feng came out of the bathroom, Xiao Zinan also borrowed the bathroom.

Although I guessed it from Yu Feng's blood-stained hands, I might describe it as a mess at the moment, but when I saw bloodstains on my face, chin, and neck in the mirror, I was still taken aback.

Just now, with such a ghostly look, he said that bloodletting is also good?

No wonder the man didn't respond.

Where is his bloodletting, he is bleeding profusely.

He had a nosebleed just now, and Xiao Zinan didn't dare to lean over and wash it with water like he usually does. He took a washcloth on the washstand, dipped it in water, and wiped the blood stains on his face and neck.

His eyes fell on the blood-stained pajamas that were obviously out of size, and he was slightly taken aback.

From the oversized pajamas, Xiao Zinan could tell that it should be Yu Feng's.

In the memory of last night, Xiao Zinan only stayed at Yu Feng helping Ji Qing go upstairs, and he sat there alone drinking there, and then it was fragmented.

Yu Feng is definitely not a person who takes advantage of others' dangers, so he vomited last night, and the other party had to change him into pajamas?

Xiao Zinan pressed his temple, which was still aching because of the hangover.

He only hoped that he didn't cause too much trouble for the other party last night.

After Xiao Zinan cleaned up the blood stains on his body, he turned off the faucet and opened the door.

Yu Feng turned sideways to the bathroom.

The bath towel was pulled away, Yu Feng bowed his body, the lines of his body were bent into a perfect arc, and his hands were placed on the casual black strappy sports pants that were only worn to half his knees.

Hearing the door open, Yu Feng turned his head.