my brother became a scum

But he didn't care about it, he just squeezed into my bed, I raised my hand and turned on the bed light, leaning on the bed and looking at him: "You are so old, why are you so clingy."

He squinted his eyes, as if he was not used to the light, and seemed to be thinking about how to answer me. After a while, he said: "At six o'clock, the people below told me that the rescue failed, and two old people died."

I used my dull brain to think for a while before I realized that I was the victim of a building collapse accident in the community, and I was completely awake.

"What are you going to do?"

"What can we do? If we can't handle the affairs of the subordinates, we can change to another group of people."

"It's two lives after all."

"It's two lives, but these days, what's human life?" Zhang Chen said, but he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it and stuffed it in his mouth, "I'm sorry, I have to let you Breathe my second-hand smoke."

The smoke drifted from him to the tip of my nose, maybe this topic was too heavy, and I had a long-lost, and I also had a cigarette addiction, so I simply snatched half of his cigarette and smoked it myself.

He tilted his head to look at me, and asked jokingly: "You smoked my cigarette, can you comfort me?"

"You said, it's not your fault." I don't know why I said these words against my will, but I said it quite naturally, "Everyone has his own fate, if you feel sad, you should pay more."

"That's right, money is as much as you want."

After I finished smoking the cigarette, I stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. Zhang Chen conveniently pulled my quilt onto his body, squeezed most of my body in, and said, "Hold me to sleep."

I turned over and pressed on his body, stroked the broken hair on his forehead: "I sleep with you."

I was lingering all night without dreams, and I really couldn’t get up the next day, so I sent a text message to the leader, who also expressed his understanding, and said to adjust his mentality, don’t be too horny—he probably thought that I was giving birth to the feeling of sadness, and wanted to Think for yourself.

Zhang Chen slept soundly, the exposed flesh was almost all marks left by me, and I was still inserted into his body, but he is in good health and will not get sick easily.

Men are generally inferior. If the body is too compatible, there will be a lot of pity and tenderness that should not be there. There are so many ways to comfort brothers, but they choose the way of being friends with benefits. I made an excuse for myself afterwards - he looked into my eyes at that time, and he was indeed longing for a hearty fuck.

At noon, he finally woke up from his sleep, and the meat'hole below him instinctively clamped me tightly. He opened his eyes, was dazed for about three seconds, then regained his senses, reached out and grabbed the phone, and started watching Latest news.

His reading speed is extremely fast, and his coding speed is not slow. After processing the emails, he opened WeChat directly, and a large number of messages flooded in. I couldn't help but tease him: "It's okay to hold my things?"

He raised his eyelids: "You put me in my heart, and I feel at ease. If there is a grass, I will be very happy."

I shook my head with a smile, pulled out my genitals, took a few more tissues, and wiped his underside for him.

"Chen Heping."

"Ok?"

"I've never been this fine with a woman."

"Creampie? What if I'm pregnant?" I frowned, and cursed another piece of scum in my heart, "It's not like letting the girl take the contraceptive pill."

"No, the survival rate of my sperm is low. If I have a child in this life, it will be considered a miracle."

He spoke casually, as if he really didn't care, but I felt sorry for him at this moment. After a while, I reluctantly said: "See a doctor. If you can't do it in China, you can go abroad to see it."

"The old lady specially asked someone to appraise it. She will definitely have no children in the future. She is very happy. With this, all my money will be left to her youngest son in the future."

"Don't say that about your mother."

"Say it or not, she intends to do the same."

There was a slight sound when his fingers touched the keyboard, but he didn't delay in chatting and working.

"What should I do in the future, adopt one?"

"I'm too lazy to raise it, why don't you give birth to one and play with it for me."

"Forget it, the object has not been left behind."

"If you like pretty girls, I'll arrange one for you, and you go directly to it. The woman is pregnant and has a child, and the sealing is a one-stop service."

"Zhang Chen, is there something wrong with you?"

"There's nothing wrong with it," Zhang Chen locked the screen, twirled the phone in the palm of his hand, and pressed it directly against my chest, "You want a child, let's just play like this, what's the matter, do you still want to get married?"

Zhang Chen's cell phone made me feel a little heavy, I blinked and replied to him: "When you meet the right one, when you are old, you should get married and get married."

"marry?"

"Jie, it's fine to play around when you're young, but you should take care when you're married..."

The phone landed on my chest with a slap, and I reached out to block it, which happened to block Zhang Chen's slap, and he took a deep breath: "Did you fucking provoke me on purpose?"

"You said it." I didn't know what to do, so I laughed all of a sudden, "A friend with a gun has no right to marry you."

"I've also said that getting married doesn't delay sex."

"That's right for you," I looked at him from bottom to top, and I stretched out my hand to slap him naturally, "I want face, I can't do your scumbag."

He didn't expect that I would hit him, he was obviously stunned for a moment, he got overreacted, and hit him with fists, we rolled on the bed, and greeted each other with our fists, and after a while, I was pressed on the bed by him again —He didn't take off my arm, but tied my hands with a strap.

"Chen Heping," he stretched out his hand while riding on me panting, and patted my cheek with the back of his hand, "what are you crazy about?"

"Zhang Chen," I stared at the red marks on his cheeks, feeling happy in my heart, "I treat you as a brother, what do you take me for?"

Zhang Chen stared at me for a few seconds and said, "I treat you as my brother."

"Brother in bed?" I couldn't help laughing when I said this.

"If you want to go further, we are lovers."

"Zhang Chen, you have no shortage of lovers."

"You're not like them."

"Same," I took a deep breath, "Zhang Chen, don't try to ruin me."

Zhang Chen didn't get angry after hearing me say this, he just said very gently: "I won't ruin you."

I realized that there was no need to continue this topic, and if it continued, it would be a new round of quarrels, and now my hands were tied, my mind was restored, and I didn't want to be beaten again.

There is a saying that is quite hypocritical. Zhang Chen was not a scumbag before. He also carried his grandmother to the hospital and volunteered to teach children. At that time, he laughed really, and he was really bad. It’s not like it is now ——Sometimes I can't understand what he is thinking.

At the beginning, I noticed his change, maybe after the college entrance examination. At that time, I would take him to drink and drink, and told him that my brother would accompany you in the future, and he would spit out a few jokes and tell a few truths.Later, he became more and more silent, only caring about drinking, biting his lips even when he was drunk, unwilling to say a word.

Once, he called me when he was drunk, and I hurried over. He sat on a deck chair in the park and vomited on his stomach.I wiped his mouth with a wet towel, picked him up again, and walked towards the taxi.He yelled "Chen Heping" in a daze, and I said "um", and he lay on my shoulder and cried loudly.

He was crying all the way, wetting my shoulders, so that the driver came to see us later, it looked like we were stupid, but I gave the money, and he still sent us to the destination.

Zhang Chen cried less and less, laughed more and more, and became more and more ruthless, and finally became a scumbag.When I face him, I always have a slight sense of powerlessness—knowing that everything cannot be changed, but I just feel that it should not be like this.

I stopped talking, and he also felt bored, so he asked me: "What do you want for lunch?"

I walked down the steps he handed me, and replied to him: "Maybe takeaway."

"Okay, go to sleep again, you were so tired last night."

After he was tired of these three words, he clicked his tongue and smiled.

"At least you untie this belt, and the person comes off of me, and I can't sleep because of the pressure."

His buttocks pressed against my bad roots, and he rubbed them vaguely: "Don't sleep anymore?"

"Sleep, kidney deficiency, can't compare to your spiritual head."

"Turn back and ask Dr. Zhao to take your pulse."

As he said this, he finally untied his belt and he got off me.

I rubbed my sore wrist and pulled up the quilt: "No matter how good the Chinese medicine is, it can't hold you back."

"Chen Heping, I take this as your compliment."

I wasn't too happy to look at him, so I closed my eyes and prepared to sleep, but suddenly a thought flashed through my mind, and I simply opened my eyes: "Have you dealt with Li Yang, don't let her drag you out."

"Don't worry, I've already asked someone to tell the couple," he answered casually, but touched my chest with a cold hand, "Are you worried about me?"

I grabbed his wrist and threw it aside, and said back to him: "You are my brother after all."

He didn't continue to touch it, and I finally entered the dream. When I opened my eyes again, everything I saw was darkness. After touching it again, Zhang Chen disappeared.

For a moment, I thought he was gone.

But the smell of vegetables coming from the crack of the door obviously broke my fantasy.

I pushed open the door and found that the light in the living room was not turned on, and only the kitchen light was on in the room—Zhang Chen was pouring soy sauce into the pot.

At that moment, I didn't feel moved, but I was seriously thinking about how long he hadn't been in the kitchen, and whether the dishes he made were edible or not.

Just as I was thinking about it, Zhang Chen took half a basin of cold water, and I hurriedly shouted: "Don't pour the cold water directly, it has to be hot."

He was obviously taken aback, turned his head to look at me, and said slowly: "Are you awake? You can continue to do it when you wake up."

I went straight to the kitchen with the thermos, and saw him taking off my apron very naturally, sitting comfortably on the sofa in the living room, and turned on the news broadcast.

I poured hot water into it and continued to stew the meat, and fried another vegetable. Zhang Chen steamed the rice in advance, and everything was just right.

When I brought the food to the table, Zhang Chen was on the phone on the balcony. He lowered his voice because he was far away, and I couldn't hear what he was saying.

After he finished the phone call, he returned to the living room, sat across from me, and smiled at me brightly: "Let's eat."

As soon as he smiled like that, I felt something was wrong in my heart, but I still thought about eating first and then talking.

The two of us were eating in silence, facing each other. Zhang Chen suddenly picked up a piece of meat, which was thin on the top but fat on the bottom. chant?"

I ignored him, lowered my head and continued to eat, and he swayed back and forth with the piece of meat. After he swayed for a while, I was really impatient, so I simply cut it off for him.

He looked very happy after eating the lean meat, but he put down his chopsticks and fiddled with his cell phone.

I couldn't help but control him: "I'll watch it after dinner."

He didn't raise his head, but threw a bomb: "Li Yang recruited me, and I'm going to report to the disciplinary committee soon."