The landlord is a subject

At the end of spring, Fangzheng started accepting advertisements again. It was already mid-April, there was no way, the winter in Changchun was too long, winter had just left, and summer was about to come.

In view of the injuries from the previous car accident, Fangzheng's current work is all in Changchun, and the furthest time he went was to Beijing, and he flew back the same day after filming.At this stage, the relationship between Fangzheng and Zheng Jiaming continues to heat up, and the two seem to be in love. They don't think it's obvious, but Li Zhicheng jumps out from time to time and yells "nasty".

On May [-] Labor Day, Zheng Jiaming was granted a three-day statutory holiday. Fangzheng hid at home and was lazy on the grounds that he was unwell, thinking of getting bored with Zheng Jiaming and living a two-person world.It's so hard to die, just after returning from the company, someone else came out of the family, none other than Fang Zheng's younger brother Fang Ze.

"Brother, you're back! Brother Jiaming is cooking in the kitchen."

Fang Ze was sitting on the carpet, holding the game controller in both hands, and was enjoying himself playing against the TV screen.

"How did you come?"

"School is on holiday, tomorrow is Friday."

Fang Ze continued to press the handle, too busy to have time to look back at his dark-faced elder brother.

"I know! I'm asking you, it's a holiday, why are you here?"

Fang Ze felt the chill behind him, silently put down the handle, the car flew out of the track in an instant, turned upside down, GAME OVER...

"Dad and mom went out to play, and there is no one at home."

"How old are you, are you afraid of being alone at home?"

Fangzheng was sitting on the sofa, looking at Fangze who was kneeling on the ground like a little daughter-in-law with contempt and disgust, his expression and posture were as if he was the emperor.

"It's not that they don't trust me... Besides, I'm about to take the college entrance examination, and I will inevitably be nervous. Talking with you more can relieve and release the pressure properly! Brother, you don't want me to pass the exam. Ben?"

"It's none of my business, you are not my son."

"..."

Fang Ze fell on the carpet, clutching his chest in a serious wound and vomiting blood.

Fangzheng stretched out his foot and kicked the big lump in front of him: "Stop pretending, go back and forth wherever you go, don't make me impatient!"

Fang Ze stopped rolling around and lay quietly for a while, suddenly a carp jumped up, pointed at Fangzheng's nose and scolded: "You ungrateful guy, can you live in this house without me? Without me Can you know brother Jiaming? Can you have such a happy life without me? Fangzheng, I am your younger brother! The younger brother who is so kind to you is about to face the most difficult and intense part in life I just want to come to you to recuperate for a few days before going to the battlefield, but you don't even want to! It really chills me! Sigh... It's such a bad world, people's hearts are not old..."

With a kick, Fang Ze staggered and almost hit the TV.

"Brother~~ You are serious!" Fang Ze saw that reasoning would not work, and he began to show weakness and act like a baby again. Anyway, he would not walk out of this door obediently!

Just as Fang Zheng was about to stand up from the sofa and educate his younger brother, Zheng Jiaming came out of the kitchen with a plate.

"What are you talking about? I just listened to you two talking in the kitchen."

Fang Ze rushed over to greet him, took the dish from Zheng Jiaming's hand, sniffed it in front of his nose, and exaggerated: "Wow, brother Jiaming, you are so good! You cook better than my mother! It smells so good~ "

"Don't be funny, it's just so-so." Zheng Jiaming is actually very happy. He learned how to cook from Zheng Ma, and it's really not bad. Say, I'll do it for you."

"Really? Thank you, Brother Jiaming!" Fang Ze looked overwhelmed with surprise, and suddenly his face fell down again, "But, will it be inconvenient for me to live here? Will it disturb you and my brother... "

"No, there is a guest room upstairs, or you can sleep in your brother's room, take advantage of May Day to have fun, and then prepare for the college entrance examination."

"Well, I will work hard, thank you Brother Jiaming! Let me help you serve the food."

"No need, there are not many dishes in total."

Fang Ze handed Fang Zheng a smug smile, he couldn't help smoking, and then followed Zheng Jiaming to the kitchen to help serve the dishes. From the beginning to the end, Fang Zheng didn't even have a chance to fart, let alone interrupt them.

After dinner, Fang Zefei rushed to wash the dishes and did all the work that belonged to his brother. He was so attentive that he couldn't stop him.

"If he wants to show off, you should give him a chance. You've cooked so many dishes after get off work, and you're tired, so just sit here and rest for a while."

Fangzheng pulled Zheng Jiaming and sat on the sofa to watch the news broadcast. He held his hands together and spoke without saying a word.

Fang Ze's hands and feet were fairly nimble, and he washed quickly without breaking any dishes.

"Fang Ze, let's watch TV together, there are washed fruits here."

Receiving Zheng Jiaming's enthusiastic call, Fang Ze leaned forward with a smile, glanced at the news broadcast on the TV screen, immediately turned a corner, and went to the schoolbag hanging by the door: "We have assigned a lot of homework, I have to hurry up Write a little bit, and then you can play with confidence!"

"Yeah, we had a lot of homework in the third year of high school, and we couldn't finish it even after the holidays! Then go and write, study is important!"

Zheng Jiaming watched the good student Fang Ze go upstairs with his schoolbag, and sighed: "Fangzheng, your brother is really good! I wish I had such a brother, so good!"

When Fangzheng heard the word "good", he turned his head and laughed silently, then turned his head and said: "My brother is just like your brother, you see he is closer to you than me now."

When his younger brother came home, Zheng Jiaming thought he was still a child, so it was not good to be too intimate with Fangzheng, but Fangzheng, relying on his thick skin, still wanted to pull Zheng Jiaming to do unspeakable things, and was slapped away.

"Fang Ze is here!"

"He's upstairs, and he's a thousand miles away! It's okay, can I take it easy?"

"It's not enough to just rest for a few nights, don't you need to come every day? Besides, we have to go out to play tomorrow!"

It was rare for Zheng Jiaming to act coquettishly once, Fangzheng found it new and couldn't bear it.

"You think he's still a kid? He's in his third year of high school, why doesn't he know? I've watched so many small movies, don't be fooled by him, he's a thief!"

Zheng Jiaming thought for a while, and it was also true that children nowadays don't understand anything.

"Let's say it first, I don't care if I can't get up or walk tomorrow, it's all your fault!"

"Okay, just come once. If you can't get up, I'll call you, and if you can't walk, I'll carry you, okay?"

It's all said and done, and it would be a bit too much to say no, so the bargaining ended, Fang just ate a mouthful of warm meat, and felt that his whole life was complete.

The next morning, Zheng Jiaming woke up on time, and Fang Zheng didn't sleep in. He made breakfast for him, and then went to the second floor to lift Fang Ze's quilt, completing the task of waking up in an instant.

"Brother~ what are you doing...no class today..."

"time to eat."

"Well... I don't want to eat breakfast, you can eat it."

"I said, it's time to eat! If you don't get up again, don't stay here, go home!"

Fang Ze squinted his eyes and sat up resentfully, raised his hand to smooth his hair, and headed to the bathroom.