Everyone Thinks that I Like Him

In mid-to-early January, all of Ye Zhou's exams were finally over.

When he had conflicts with Shang Jin before, he thought it would be good to go home, but now that he and Shang Jin are getting better, Ye Zhou is very reluctant to go home, not to mention that he will definitely meet his brother this time when he returns home.

If you can escape the first day of the new year, you can't escape the fifteenth.

Ye Zhou dragged to the dormitory and was about to close, and finally started to pack his luggage, preparing for the upcoming journey home.

"Why didn't you go back so close to your home?"

All the other students couldn't wait to go home on the day of the exam or the next day. Except for Ye Zhou because of his own reasons, only Shang Jin stayed in the dormitory like a normal person.

"Because we live close together, we can go back whenever we want." While talking to Ye Zhou, Shang Jin didn't stop playing the game, "It's you, tomorrow will be young, You just left today?"

Ye Zhou put the suitcase upright, sat on the side and sighed, "I'm still not comfortable in the dormitory when I go home."

Coming out of the dungeon, Shang Jin turned around and said, "Let others say what they like to say, as long as they don't point your nose to force you to listen, then don't worry about it."

Ye Zhou said angrily: "You think that everyone can be like you. You are completely a robot. You don't care if you don't have feelings."

Shang Jin clicked his tongue and said, "Just say what you say, and refuse personal attacks."

Ye Zhou scratched his head and lay down on the table weakly. Anyway, Shang Jin knew about his situation, so he simply didn't pretend to be in front of him. If he didn't want to go home, he just didn't want to go home. There was no need to make any other excuses.

Shang Jin glanced at the time and said, "If you keep procrastinating, you will really be late."

"Got it, got it!" Ye Zhou carried his backpack and dragged his suitcase, and when he walked to the door, he remembered something again, "When you leave, cover the tricycle."

Shang Jin: "..."

Ye Zhou glanced at him suspiciously, "Did you hear that?"

Shang Jin said confidently, "No."

Ye Zhou: "..."

Going downstairs, Ye Zhou originally planned to wrap the car in an oversized plastic bag, but time was running out, Ye Zhou looked at the messy graffiti on the car body, thought about it, and gave up.

Anyway, it's already so ugly, it should be fine if it's dirty!

No matter how much he didn't want to go home, the train took him back on time.

After getting off the train, Ye Zhou stood at the exit, recalling the sour experience of squeezing the bus last time, his first reaction was to take a taxi.However, if you take a taxi, you can get home half an hour faster than taking a bus.

I don't want to go home early, and I don't want to squeeze the car...

Ye Zhou despised himself in his current entangled state, while hesitating which way to go.

"Zhou Zhou?"

As soon as this strange yet familiar voice sounded, Ye Zhou immediately wanted to escape reflexively.

I'm really afraid of what's coming...

Ye Zhou took a deep breath, turned around, forced a smile, "Brother..."

Ye Heng and Ye Zhou are about the same height, and they don't look much alike. Compared with Ye Zhou, Ye Heng is gentler, wearing glasses, and polite. He stretched out his hand to take the suitcase from Ye Zhou. At the time, I didn't mention it.

Ever since Ye Zhou saw Ye Heng, his right hand was firmly grasping the trunk pole.When Ye Heng was about to lift it up, he still didn't let go.

Ye Heng looked at him suspiciously, "Zhou Zhou?"

Ye Zhou raised his hand holding the box pole as if startled.

"Go to the car first."

"Oh..." Ye Zhou followed Ye Heng. Even though Ye Zhou and Ye Heng are the same height now, Ye Heng's back is still as he remembered, as tall as a mountain, and he will never be able to climb it .

When he got to the side of the car, Ye Zhou really wanted to sit in the back seat, but his brother glanced over, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and open the co-pilot's door.

It's okay at the train station, there's a lot of noise around, even if you don't talk, it won't be too embarrassing.Now the two of them are in a sealed space, the car door cuts off the hustle and bustle outside, and an awkward atmosphere gradually grows.

Ye Zhou, who has always been known as a good communicator in school, is now completely dumb, lowering his head and pretending to be serious about playing with his mobile phone, hoping that time will pass faster.

While waiting for the red light, Ye Heng glanced at his younger brother's side face, and said in a soft tone as much as possible: "How is it at school? I heard that the infrastructure of University A is very good. I've always wanted to go and see it."

If it was someone else who said this, Ye Zhou would warmly invite him and promise that if the other party really came, he would be the guide.

"It's okay." I didn't know whether he was answering the life in the school or the infrastructure of the school. After finishing speaking, Ye Zhou lowered his head and "concentratedly" played with his mobile phone, exuding the breath of "don't talk to me".

Ye Heng continued to ask: "Have you got a girlfriend yet?"

Ye Zhou said without raising his head, "No."

Ye Heng sighed, and had no intention of continuing to speak.

Realizing this, Ye Zhou also heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and his tense body gradually relaxed.

Ye Heng, who was keenly aware of this slight change, was even more frustrated.

All the way home without a word, Ye Zhou entered the house and found that the house was full of dishes.

Ye Zhou asked casually, "Tomorrow is the new year, why are the dishes so rich today?"

"That's what I said too. It's not your brother who said you're coming back today and I'll cook more dishes to welcome you home." Mama Ye brought out two more dishes from the kitchen, "Xiaoheng, don't eat again after dinner." Going out, you have just arrived home not long ago, and you have to drive to pick up your brother after getting off the plane, and it’s not like he won’t go home by himself.”

Ye Zhou looked at Ye Heng in surprise, he didn't expect that he just arrived at home today.

Ye Heng responded and invited Ye Zhou to sit beside him, "Let's eat, don't just stand around."

"By the way, Xiao Heng, why did you come back suddenly this time?" Ye Zhou's family did not have a rule of not talking when eating or sleeping. Father Ye switched the seats of the braised pork with the soy lettuce in front of Ye Heng, "Come back on eleventh." Didn't you say that you are busy during the Chinese New Year this year and you don't have time to come back?"

"Isn't this the dish made by Xiangma?" One sentence made Ye's mother happy, and pushed several big dishes in front of Ye Heng. Ye Heng moved these dishes towards Ye Zhou without any trace, "It's a bit busy, My plane ticket for tomorrow afternoon."

Not only Mother Ye's smile froze on her face, even Ye Zhou raised her head to look at him. Mother Ye said, "It's too late."

Ye Heng smiled, but didn't speak.

Ye Zhou was only surprised for a few seconds, and then he became a quiet diner. The dinner table was filled with the voices of his parents and Ye Heng. He thought he could spend the night in peace, but he didn't finish the meal. Mother Ye pointed her finger at Ye Zhou and said, "Why do you act like a boring gourd every day? I don't know how to say a few more words when your brother comes back. If you don't know, you think you don't know each other."

Ye Zhou took a sip of the soup, and since he entered the house, he has been in a low mood, "Didn't you ask all the questions I wanted to ask? What else can you say?"

"Zhou Zhou, when you came back on November, I heard from your parents that you got the scholarship, which is really amazing." Ye Heng patted Ye Zhou on the shoulder, as if he was happy for him, "I heard that the scholarship of A University is very difficult to get. "

"It's okay." Ye Zhou pursed his lips and said in a low voice. He raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Heng, with a little pride in his eyes that he didn't notice, and said modestly, "It's just a second-class scholarship, and it's not that bad Disaster."

"Don't praise him, I think he is a little slack now."

Mama Ye's words made Ye Zhou lose his interest in talking anymore, and he just coped with it when Ye Heng asked him what to do afterwards, but in the end he got scolded by Mama Ye again.

In the evening, Ye Zhou was reading a book in the bedroom. Ye Heng knocked on the door twice, pushed the door open and entered.Ye Zhou sat up from the bed, walked over a few steps and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ye Heng put the fruit on the table, sat on the edge of the bed, patted his side and said, "Sit."

Ye Zhou sat down one meter away from Ye Heng, his eyes wandered, but he didn't look at him.

"Don't take what Mom said to you. Your life has just begun, and you don't need to live by other people's standards. They have been dealing with scores all their lives, so they take scores very seriously, but not everything can It's measured by scores." Ye Heng randomly flipped through the book that Ye Zhou put on the bed, "There are many things in life that are more important than scores, you can make more friends, go out to play, or meet a girl you like, Talking about a relationship, or even indulging in online games is fine, don’t be bored in books, communicate with people more.”

"Yeah." Maybe Ye Zhou suppressed himself too much in front of Ye Heng, so Ye Heng didn't know that he was not a person who was not good at communication on campus, and Ye Zhou didn't intend to correct him. These words were Ye Heng's first words. The first time I told him that Ye Zhou's nose was a little pantothenic.

Ye Heng rubbed Ye Zhou's head, stood up, and asked before going out, "Can you come see me off tomorrow?"

Since entering junior high school, whether Ye Heng went to other places to study or work, Ye Zhou always found various excuses not to go, and Ye Heng never asked for it. Ye Zhou nodded and said, "Okay."

"Click." The bedroom door was closed.

Ye Zhou was lying on the bed, his head a little confused, he took out his phone and clicked on Shang Jin's dialog box.

Ye Zhou: For someone with outstanding grades like you, if there is a younger brother who is inferior to you in everything, how would you treat him.

Shang Jin, who was playing a game, glanced at the message from Ye Zhou, ignored the dungeon he was downloading, and picked up his phone to reply directly.

Shang Jin: First, I only have a three-year-old younger sister, and I don't know what will happen to her in the future.Second, everyone has a different personality. If you want to ask me what your brother thinks of you, I can't answer it.But you are usually so noisy, I think your brother should annoy you to death.

In an instant, some things in Ye Zhou's mind disappeared, and he grabbed his phone and poked the screen bitterly.

Ye Zhou: I'm still annoying you to death!Can't let out a fart for a long time!I almost talk to the air every day!

Shang Jin: Why, I will report to you when I fart in the future?

Ye Zhou: ………………