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dusk.

The warm yellow afterglow sprinkled on the corridor through the glass of the teaching building.

Ye Cheng pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, holding a stack of A4 papers in his left hand, and walked towards the destination: the art room without any haste.

In fact, if there is nothing to do, he is not willing to come to this kind of place, the reason is of course that he will think of his notorious younger brother, Ye Che.

If you don't talk about his relationship with Ye Che, naturally no one would know that a young talent as shining as him with a bright future would have such a younger brother.

Between a bright future and a real younger brother, Ye Cheng will choose the former without any doubt.

He knocked on the door politely three times, and when he heard "please come in" from inside, he pushed open the door generously and entered.

After quickly scanning around, but not finding the target, Ye Cheng pushed his glasses.

"Excuse me, where is your team leader?" It was already off-duty time, and the teachers in the office were sorting out their belongings and preparing to go home from get off work.

"He's in the A2 art room."

"Thank you."

After politely answering again, Ye Cheng turned around and left and closed the door, without a trace of expression, a superfluous greeting.

The teachers in the office also continued to organize their belongings, and a few of them chatted casually.

They didn't like this Teacher Ye, just like they didn't like their new colleague Bai Chenyu.

Suddenly a newcomer, Bai Chenyu, descended from the sky and immediately took over as the team leader.

Although the leader gave all kinds of reasonable explanations, and I am kind, respectful and polite, it is still somewhat difficult to convince the public.

Although Ye Cheng has nothing to do with them, regardless of the grades and subjects he teaches, Ye Cheng is a popular person in front of the principal and leaders, with outstanding ability and numerous awards.

However, he himself has a high profile and is difficult to get along with, although Ye Cheng's performance is not rude and arrogant.

The thing that keeps people away the most is his family.

A mother with a dishonest job, and a younger brother who was adopted by a male prostitute.

The door of the A2 art room was ajar, Ye Cheng knocked on the door, but there was no response, so he went in with a stack of documents.

The art room looked a bit messy.

All kinds of papers are scattered on the multimedia podium table in front, and the drawing boards are also arranged in disorder in the classroom.

The very small sound of piano music came from the mobile phone placed on the podium, and the light blue curtains were blown by the evening wind, which also messed up the broken hair on the forehead of the young man sleeping on the podium in front of the window.

The clean white shirt was still covered with dots of various colors of paint, the white neck was exposed from the collar, and the handsome cheeks were slightly flushed by sleepiness.

Ye Cheng paused for a moment, and immediately regained his expression.

He tightened the documents in his arms and coughed a few times on purpose.

Hearing the sound, Bai Chenyu rubbed his eyes in confusion.

"This is what was said at the noon meeting, the detailed plan for the joint activities of the language group and your art group, the specific items are all on it, you and I each have a copy.

Because it is more important, I think it is more appropriate to hand it over to you personally, Mr. Bai. "

Before Bai Chenyu could fully wake up, Ye Cheng pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and while talking, put half of the documents in front of Bai Chenyu.

"Ye Che...?" Bai Chenyu rubbed his eyes in a daze, trying to identify the person in front of him.

And hearing this familiar name, Ye Cheng's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

How did he know Ye Che? "Ah, it's Teacher Ye.

Sorry, I mistook you for Ye Che, you two brothers really look alike. "

Although it was an unintentional remark, it really hit the nail on the head.

Ye Cheng couldn't help sneering, he didn't want to have any similarities with this younger brother at all, not at all.

"How do you know each other?" "It's...friends.

Oh, I'm really sorry for your trouble, but I sent it here specially.

Thank you, Teacher Ye. "

Bai Chenyu straightened his collar.

Seeing a trace of obvious displeasure flashing in Ye Cheng's eyes, he hastily changed the subject and put away the documents with a smile.

He casually took out a piece of beautifully wrapped chocolate from a storage box on the podium.

"If you don't mind, try this, it's delicious."

Bai Chenyu smiled and handed the chocolate to Ye Cheng, and put it in his palm.

Ye Cheng lowered his head and glanced, he didn't like the smell of lemon.

"Thank you."

Ye Cheng put the chocolate in his pocket, turned around and went out.

On the way out of the school, Ye Cheng's mind was full of how this new art team leader knew someone like Ye Che. Could it be that he was also one of Ye Che's guests?Being told by a new colleague that he and that younger brother looked "a bit like", Ye Cheng always felt very uncomfortable, and the chocolate in his hand was about to be kneaded.

When he was about to get home, Ye Cheng stopped in front of the trash can in the community, paused for a few seconds, and threw the crumpled lemon-flavored chocolate in his hand.

Bai Chenyu came into contact with Ye Cheng again on the night before the joint event, it was really late at night.

Bai Chenyu has never liked to go home, no matter it is the old home full of memories, or the depressing and restrained new home.

So after getting acquainted with the school gatekeeper, I often go back very late.

When he was about to go home and passed the office of the language group, the bright lights inside attracted him.

Is it Ye Cheng?He couldn't help knocking on the door, and the sound of typing on the keyboard inside the door stopped abruptly.

"Who?" Sure enough, it was Ye Cheng's voice, Bai Chenyu smiled, pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing that it was Bai Chenyu, Ye Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, sat down on the chair again, pushed his glasses and continued typing on the keyboard.

"Why haven't you come home yet, are you working overtime?" "Well, it's a little urgent.

Why haven't you come home yet? ""over slept. "

Bai Chenyu said lightly, walked over and put his hands on the edge of the table, and looked at the computer desktop.

"Opening draft and literature commentary? Isn't the event starting tomorrow morning? Why..." "It's nothing! You... do you want tea, I'll pour you a cup."

Ye Cheng hurriedly tore through the document that Bai Chenyu picked up, saved and closed the document he was typing, and hurriedly turned around to search for the tea pot in the cabinet behind him.

"Thank you then."

Bai Chenyu froze for a moment, and immediately returned to his usual smile.

Sitting on the sofa, watching Ye Cheng's busy back, he suddenly remembered a rumor he heard in the afternoon.

The old teacher in the language group who has always been more "dominant" finally couldn't get used to Ye Cheng. When he knew that he was appointed as the chief person in charge of joint activities, he somehow used some means to destroy all the documents that Ye Cheng was going to hand in in the afternoon. up.

The electronic version was completely deleted, and all the documents were stuffed into the shredder. As a result, Ye Cheng was reprimanded by the leader. He was isolated and had no evidence to report.

"I've done this before."

After finishing speaking, Bai Chenyu got up and pulled the computer chair at hand, sat down beside Ye Cheng, took the mouse from his hand, and seriously helped.

Ye Cheng's hand holding a cup of hot tea suddenly trembled a little.

On the way home, Ye Cheng also had Bai Chenyu meticulously sitting in front of the computer helping himself in Ye Cheng's mind.

This is the first time that someone is willing to help me bear it together.

It wasn't until he stood in front of the house and took out the keys for a long time that his thoughts were pulled back.

The key... seems to have been forgotten in the office.

It was already very late when he came out, and he was with Bai Chenyu again, so he forgot to lock the door of the office, and forgot to take the key.

What should I do, do I want to go back and get it?But it was already late at night, and I would feel really sorry if I bothered the doorman again.

Do you want to go back to mother's house?But just staying here occasionally to get closer to work, I have already had enough of the filthy smell in the air of that place.

Do you... bother him?Ye Cheng took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number he found from the contact list of the whole school's faculty and staff a few days ago.

Fortunately, Bai Chenyu readily agreed to Ye Cheng's request to stay overnight, and joked with a smile that after buying beer, he would chat all night.

Bai Chenyu said he had just finished taking a shower and asked Ye Cheng to wait for a while and he would pick him up in a car, but Ye Cheng refused in a panic.

Bai Chenyu's house is not too far away, it's a small house, just right for one person to live in.

Bai Chenyu said that he used to live with his mother, but two years ago when his mother died unexpectedly, he was the only one left.

Ye Cheng remained silent, a little nervous under the influence of alcohol, unable to find words of comfort, and clutched the cushions on the sofa with his fingers.

Thinking of his family environment, with a mother and a younger brother, maybe he might as well be alone like Bai Chenyu.

Ye Cheng, who was drinking beer in mouthfuls, was quite different from the shiny and outstanding young teacher he usually is.

He had a great chat with Bai Chenyu and talked about many things.

About the troubles at work, about ideals and ambitions, but not about my family.

Ye Cheng never talked too much about his own story to anyone, although many people knew what kind of mother and brother he had.

He knew that even though he was too sensible since he was a child, he knew that he had to work hard to leave that home, and he had to resolutely draw a clear line.

He is different from Ye Susu, and even more different from Ye Che.

If possible, Ye Cheng would like to use the strength of wine to vomit quickly.

But following Bai Chenyu's topic and talking a little about Ye Che, he seemed to wake up, and never said anything about himself again.

"If possible, I would like to be friends with you two brothers."

Bai Chenyu drank the last drop of beer in his hand, smiled and looked at Ye Cheng, who was so drunk that he was already slightly drunk.

Heh, brother... friend?Stop kidding, how can you compare with that coquettish male prostitute?It is to get out of the silt without being stained that I have worked hard to survive until now.

Dazed, Ye Cheng slid down the sofa cushion behind him and fell on Bai Chenyu's lap.

The beer can in his hand fell from his fingertips, making a loud noise, and rolled farther and farther until it hit the corner of the table before stopping.

"Perhaps as you said, I do resemble him.

But we're... definitely different. "

Bai Chenyu lowered his head, and casually took care of Ye Cheng's messy hair.

Pulled a small blanket from the sofa at hand, and gently unfolded it to cover Ye Cheng's body.

The author says:

I feel like I'm about to lose motivation for daily updates_(:з」∠)_