can i be respectful for a while

After Ye Qing finished the college entrance examination, Ye Jing booked a plane ticket to Brazil.

"Brother, let's go." Ye Qing was standing at the gate of the airport with a white backpack on his back.

Ye Jing took the suitcase out of the car, "Mom and Dad, let's go."

"Okay, pay attention to safety on the road." Jiang Qi poked her head out of the car window to look at the two of them, after all, it was her own.

"Got it," Ye Qing nodded with a smile, waved his hand, and walked in front of the door.

Ye Jing followed behind, "Slow down."

After the plane took off, it soon arrived in Brazil, and the unique local scenery was rippling in the half-covered night.

The villas on the Emerald Coast are built near the sea, with the sound of the tide outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the turquoise sea water and the golden sand lingering and wandering, spreading layers of tenderness.

Ye Jing put down the suitcase and asked, "How about it, do you like it?"

Ye Qing rolled on the oversized round double bed, "Brother, you sleep on the floor at night, don't grab this bed from me."

"Okay, don't cry and beg me to sleep with you then."

"It's a word."

Ye Jing opened the suitcase, hung the clothes in the closet, and put away the daily necessities.

"Go out to eat later or let the hotel deliver it?"

Ye Qing hung his head in the air on the edge of the bed, "Go out, or else the scenery will be wasted."

"Then you should hurry up and tidy up." Ye Jing condescendingly looked at his slightly parted lips and his face like a dead fish, couldn't help laughing out loud, and said, "Ye Qing, do you know that you are like this? How ugly."

Ye Qing silently closed his mouth and sat up, "Brother, you are so vicious, why don't you just tell me if you are jealous of my beauty?"

"The whole world is jealous of you," Ye Jing turned around, found a pink T-shirt from the closet and threw it to him, "Why do you have so many pink clothes?"

"Mom bought it, so I wonder why she always buys me this kind of clothes." Ye Qing muttered, opened the clothes, changed into a T-shirt neatly, and threw himself on his brother's back shamelessly, "I'm fine, let's go."

Ye Jing turned his head, "Are you from chewing gum?"

"I'm your younger brother, what's wrong with carrying me on your back." Ye Qing hung on his back calmly and urged, "Let's go, dear brother who respects the old and loves the young, go to eat."

Ye Qing didn't want to go to a hotel, but insisted on eating at a street stall that was as lively as a bonfire party, Ye Jing couldn't hold back him, so he could only nod.

All bare-backed men were shaking wine bottles, and there were various small flags on the corners of the table. The scene of a large-scale football match was broadcast on the TV, and the cursing and cheering were hearty, forming a lively night.

Wearing a Brazilian-style dress, the young girl walked through the crowd and asked these two handsome oriental men what they wanted.

Ye Qing and Ye Jing exchanged glances, ordered a dozen beers and some side dishes.

"Brother, it's great here, hahaha, otherwise we should stay for a few more days."

"No," Ye Jing refused, "I'll take a half-month vacation..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qing's attention was shifted to other places.

"Brother, look at me," Ye Qing imitated the appearance of a Brazilian man, and opened a can of beer boldly. Ye Jing hadn't finished saying "Hey", but Ye Qing was sprayed with beer foam all over his face.

"Hahahaha." Several men at the next table laughed.

Ye Qing shoved his head into Ye Jing's arms in embarrassment, rubbed back and forth a few times, wiped his face clean as he did when he was a child, and then... continued to drink beer with pride.

It doesn't matter if you open the beer, the key is that you drink it after opening it.

Ye Jing looked at a table of open bottles of beer with a dark face, "Why do you open so many if you don't drink?"

Ye Qing smiled guilty, "I drove it for my brother."

Honestly... just for fun.

Ye Jing drank his spleen wine and served Ye Qing with vegetables, and the two enjoyed the Brazilian style in a strange country, very at ease.

Of course, if there hadn't been a damn coincidence, perhaps this taboo relationship would not have seen the light of day so soon.

"Ye Jing?"

Ye Qing was surprised, turned around and saw a beautiful foreign woman, then turned her head to look at Ye Jing, the speechless expression of 'Ye Jing, you're out with women again' was simply too much.

Alia is still as charming as before, with exquisite eyebrows and bright lips, which seem to be always bright and moving.

"It's such a coincidence that we can meet each other like this." Aliya smiled in surprise, and said, looking at Ye Qing, "Who is this?"

"My brother, Ye Qing," Ye Jing looked at her with a smile, "Long time no see, you have learned Chinese?"

"Of course," she smiled and stretched out her hand to cover her lips, close to Ye Jing's ear, "I have also learned how to say I love you."

Ye Jing laughed, shook his head, drank the remaining few sips of wine, and squeezed the can.

"Oh, by the way," Aliya greeted Ye Qing, "Ye Qing, hello."

"Hello." Ye Qing smiled reluctantly.

"Why did you come to Brazil?"

"Take my brother out to play for a few days, then go back." Ye Jing handed her a bottle of wine, "Do you want a drink?"

"Did you forget what I did the last time I drank?" Aliya took it, "Do I want to thank you for your trust?"

Ye Jing didn't answer, but said with a smile, "Chinese is pretty good."

"Of course, Ye. I haven't seen you for three years. You haven't had a girlfriend yet, have you?"

Ye Jing shook his head, smiled and called the waitress over, ordered some more dishes and desserts, and asked her, "There is no steak here, can you get used to it?"

"With you here, anything is possible."

Ye Qing was left alone, feeling the malice from the world, he interrupted them unbearably, "Brother——"

Ye Jing raised his eyes, with a smile floating on the corner of his mouth, "What's the matter? Little ancestor."

"I...I...suddenly have a stomachache, and I don't want to eat."

"Huh?" Ye Jing could see through his small thoughts at a glance, but he never exposed it. He actually enjoyed Ye Qing's possessiveness inexplicably, so he said, "This is my brother's college classmate, just a simple friend. "

Alia also smiled and threw herself on Ye Jing's shoulder, explaining pretending to be melancholy, "Obviously not a girlfriend."

"Okay, Alia," although Ye Jing stopped her from speaking, but did not push her away.

Ye Qing held back the mania in his heart, and said in his heart that he had friends who were messed up, and he didn't care about his brother's life or death.So he glared at him, turned his face to compete with himself.

He touched a bottle of beer angrily, and then took a big sip.

This smell is simply fatal.It's spicy and bitter...it's hard to drink...ah...

Ye Jing looked at him losing his temper with a smile, didn't say anything, just asked Alia, "What are you doing here?"

"My aunt lives here," Alicia said with a smile. "We have an appointment to meet this year."

Ye Jing smiled and replied her in English.

"Brother—" Ye Qing rested his head on his lap unhappily, blinking his clear eyes, "I'm starting to have a headache again, let's go, okay?"

Ye Jing pulled his stool and let him sit in his arms. With drunken eyes, he asked with a smile, "Does it hurt? May I rub it for you?"

Ye Qing hugged his neck, "Ye Jing, rubbing it hurts even more."

"Ye, you..." Aliya obviously couldn't understand, "You shouldn't spoil him like this...oh...I mean, he should learn to be independent."

For Americans who have always paid attention to education and independence, seeing Ye Jing pampering Ye Qing, they should be surprised. In their eyes, unless it is something their parents have to do, they should handle it by themselves.

So, Ye Qing was not happy.

Sitting on Ye Jing's lap, in front of Alia, he suddenly kissed Ye Jing on the lips, and then looked at her calmly, with no superfluous expression on his cute and handsome face.

Chi Guoguo's provocation, indifferent and calm provocation.

There was some disbelief in Aliya's blue eyes, and she frowned, "You are his younger brother, not his lover."

"Alia," Ye Jing interrupted her with a calm smile, "my brother is not feeling well, I think we should go back."

"Ye, I'm very sorry, I think I said something wrong." Alia stood up apologetically, and looked at Ye Qing again, "I hope you don't mind."

Ye Jing left her the number, and then went back helplessly with Ye Qing on his back, his footsteps were very steady even though he was slightly drunk, the sea breeze gently blowing on his face, carrying a rich exotic wave.

Ye Jing kept repeating Alia's words in his mind, "You are his younger brother, not his lover", and was at a loss for a while.

Could it be that something has changed quietly, in his uncontrollable feelings, Ye Qing is no longer just a younger brother to him.

In fact, what Aliya said was right, some love and pampering had already surpassed the feelings between brothers.

Ye Qing just drank a can of beer, but now that he returned to the villa, he was already working hard, his face was as red as a tomato, he only took off one shoe and sat down, holding the other shoe and knocking on it constantly floor.

Ye Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Just drank a bottle of beer and got drunk like this?"

Ye Qing ignored him, just kept knocking on the floor, singing along with the rhythm, "Little Butterfly, wearing a floral dress, every year..."

"That's Little Swallow," Ye Jing mentioned him, "go take a bath and sleep."

"Ye Jing, are you annoying?" Ye Qing frowned, pushed him away, and continued to sit back, "Hurry up and take your girlfriend to eat steak, why come to Brazil if you are not used to it?"

"I'm just being polite," Ye Jing said amusedly, "She didn't say she couldn't get used to it."

"If you're used to eating, you're used to it. Why did you tell me?" Ye Qing knocked on the floor impatiently, and continued to sing, "Little Swallow, wearing a floral dress..."

What's wrong? This is it.

Ye Jing was speechless, he simply bent down to pick him up, hugged him horizontally, and went into the bathroom, quickly poured water for him, "Take off your clothes, and go in by yourself."

After hearing this sentence, Ye Qing turned around and began to unbutton Ye Jing.

Ye Jing pressed his hand, with a puzzled expression on his face, "I told you to take off your own clothes, why are you taking off mine?"

"Oh." Ye Qing was being honest now, and took off his clothes on his own. The T-shirt was off Ye Jing's arms, the pants were off Ye Jing's arms, and then he began to take off his underwear, Ye Jing took a few steps back, Look away.

As if on purpose, Ye Qing pulled the panties down to his knees, then bent over to pull them, two white and tender buttocks were facing Ye Jing, his figure was unstable, and the small parts in front also swayed.

Ye Jing couldn't stand it anymore, and asked, "Hurry up, are you ready?"

"All right."

Then Ye Qing stuffed the underwear into Ye Jing's arms, "Go wash it."

……

This matter is not ambiguous.

The clothes on Ye Jing's side have been washed, but there is no movement on Ye Qing's side.

You won't fall asleep, will you?

Ye Jing went in, and sure enough... he was soundly asleep.

Ye Jing fished him out, wrapped him in a towel to dry, and threw him on the bed. Just as he was about to leave, Ye Qing jumped up and hugged his neck, refusing to let go, "Brother."

"What's the matter?" Ye Jing looked at the face close at hand, bursts of drunkenness surged into his mind.

"Do you want me if you have a girlfriend?" he asked.

"No." Ye Jing ruffled his hair and said with a smile.

"Then you kiss me."

……

It was the first time I saw Suo kiss so confidently.

But Ye Jing is guilty.

"Ye Qing, listen to me, you are no longer a child, and your brother has grown up, so you can't play your temper like this in the future, do you hear me?" Ye Jing calmly opened his mouth, lowered his eyes, but his heart was full of sourness, " I am your brother."

"So what?" Ye Qing opened his eyes, half drunk and half awake, and said without doubt, "I just like my brother."

Ye Jing looked at him, his eyes were as clear as a lake, and when he said "so what" confidently, his light pink lips moved slightly, and he bowed his head and kissed him in just a split second.

"He is your brother, not your lover."

With such a sentence popping out of his mind, Ye Jing was suddenly startled into a cold sweat, and most of the wine was sober.

Ye Qing's hero, timid, flinched.

Ye Jing couldn't do it, he couldn't destroy his own baby with his own hands, behind the word 'incest' was eternal doom, a lifetime of humiliation.

"Ye Qing, sleep." Ye Jing pulled his arm away and entered the bathroom.

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