Sincerely waiting to return to the building, the twilight is deep

When Mingcheng entered Mingtai's room, someone who was on a hunger strike was half leaning against the head of the bed, gnawing on an apple.

Mingtai stared at Mingcheng dumbfounded, realizing that he had been exposed at this moment, he quickly threw the apple, got up, barefooted, and walked over in three steps.

Pulling out the key from the lock, Mingtai probed to look outside the door, and after confirming that the eldest brother and sister were not outside the door, he gently closed the door.

Mingcheng put down the tray in his hand: "Eldest sister and elder brother are talking about things in the small ancestral hall."

"Brother Ah Cheng," Mingtai shook the key in his hand and lowered his voice, "Why do you still have the key to my room?"

"I have the keys to every house here." Mingcheng replied frankly.

Mingcheng leaned closer: "Where did you put it?"

Mingcheng squinted at Mingtai: "Let me tell you? I'm not stupid."

Mingtai indifferently "cut": "I knew, you would have said that. I confiscated the one from my room."

Mingcheng pushed the face in front of Mingtai: "You're welcome to take the key to open the door. If you're not welcome, I can open the door with anything."

When Mingtai heard this, he turned into a little puffer again: "Don't eat!"

Mingcheng was not annoyed, he stood up, looked here and there in Mingtai's room: "Eldest sister is very worried about you."

Mingtai looked at him with a guilty conscience, his eyes followed Mingcheng to the east and west for a while.

Seeing all kinds of food that Mingcheng dug out, Mingtai felt heartbroken.

Finally, Mingcheng piled all the collected things on Mingtai's bed: "Let me tell you, are you going to go on a hunger strike or hibernate?"

Now that it had been punctured, Mingtai simply smashed the jar, picked up the chopsticks, and brought a large chopstick face to his mouth.

"Before, brother was worried that you wouldn't eat carrots and cabbage." Sitting on the chair next to him, Mingcheng picked up the pile of things on the bed.

"Brother Ah Cheng, can I ask you a question?" Mingtai looked at the quiet Mingcheng.

Mingcheng smiled: "Oh, you still ask for advice with an open mind."

"Brother Ah Cheng, do you have someone you love?" Mingtai stopped his chopsticks and looked at Mingcheng seriously.

"How do you ask this?" Mingcheng took a few damaged apples aside.

"I always feel that something is missing between me and Jinyun." Mingtai was not in the mood to play tricks either.

"You don't like me, Miss Cheng? Then why did you meet at first glance?" Mingcheng raised his head and glanced at Mingtai.

"I don't know, I always feel that Jinyun is not...not..." Mingtai didn't come here for a reason, and suddenly realized, "Brother Ah Cheng, I'm the one who asked you again, why did you ask me?"

Mingcheng looked at this question and returned to himself, and Mingtai was so serious that he put down the things in his hands: "Mingtai, you should ask your elder brother this question, he and Wang Manchun were in love back then."

Mingtai had a startled expression on his face: "I'm not that stupid. Big brother wants to know that he's going to hit me again. Brother Ah Cheng, just tell me."

"Mingtai, I don't think I'll ever fall in love with anyone in my life." Mingcheng sighed, his expression darkened, "I don't think I need love either, just having you is fine.

Mingtai raised a question: "Ah? Then, is there someone who makes you willing to follow him all the time, through life and death without complaint or regret?"

Although Ah Cheng was surprised by Ming Cheng's sudden tweaking, he was still very sincere to this younger brother.

"Yes. I don't know when this kind of life will end, and I don't know how many people will survive. As long as the eldest brother is still in this whirlpool, I will." Mingcheng has no doubts about his loyalty.

Mingtai smiled suddenly, showing his white teeth: "Brother Ah Cheng, I watch your actions and listen to your words about your feelings for your eldest brother. The more I listen, the more it looks like love."

Mingcheng smashed a piece of moldy grapefruit peel: "If you don't eat it, the noodles will be cold!"

Mingcheng handed Mingtai a key, and Mingtai was drinking noodle soup: "What are you doing?"

"Car keys." Mingcheng threw it on the table in front of Mingtai?

Mingtai was a little excited at first, but after thinking about Mingcheng's daily words and deeds, he asked in confirmation, "Bicycle?"

Mingcheng tidied up the pile of rubbish: "Otherwise you think it's some kind of car, and the elder sister will use the car later."

"Brother Ah Cheng, why did you give me this?" Mingtai picked up the water cup next to him to rinse his mouth.

Mingcheng looked at him: "Instead of worrying about it here, you might as well ask Miss Cheng for her opinion."

Mingtai looked surprised: "Brother Ah Cheng, are you going to let me out?"

Mingcheng pointed to the window: "It's impossible to go through the gate, you should go through the window."

Mingtai waved his head towards the door: "Big sister..."

"Big sister has a meeting at noon, and I'll be back at three o'clock." Mingcheng was carrying a bag of trash and holding a plate, "What are you still doing? Open the door."

Mingtai happily opened a door for Mingcheng.

Mingcheng stood at the door and turned back to Mingtai and said, "Don't forget not to tell the window I opened for you."

Mingtai made an ok gesture, and closed the door behind him.

Mingcheng was washing dishes in the kitchen.Ah Xiang was teasing the cat.

The kitten Mingyue picked it up, but Mingyue is allergic to animal fur, and she is not allowed to throw it away, only Axiang will take care of it.

Mingcheng still loves Mingyue more than guilt.

There is no cure for hemophilia, and Mingyue will lose her life at any time due to a small wound.

Dr. Su said that the coagulation rate of his blood was faster than that of ordinary people. If Mingyue was given blood, he would not have to worry about Mingyue's life-threatening blood loss for at least a month.

However, if he did not survive this national catastrophe, what would happen to Mingyue.

In the past, without him, Mingyue still grew up innocently and happily, but now, he felt that Mingyue would not be able to live without him.

In the end, did he take Mingyue too seriously, or did he take himself too seriously.

"Acheng?"

"Brother." Mingcheng turned his head and saw his elder brother coming in, and then turned back to continue washing the pots and dishes.

It's my elder brother's consistent theory that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen. If you come in now, you must be hungry.

"Brother, do you want me...Brother?" Mingcheng felt a pair of hands stretched from his back to his lower abdomen in front, intertwined and strangled his stomach, but soon withdrew again.

"Ah Cheng, I..." Minglou's voice was right behind his ears, making Mingcheng a little itchy.

"Brother, have you been drinking?" Mingcheng smelled alcohol.

"I'm going back to my room first." Ming Lou spoke a little weakly, as if he was stimulated by something.

Mingcheng asked with a question mark in his head, what's the matter, what kind of crazy is this big brother.

Der Spiegel agreed.

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, neither knowing what kind of medicine Mingtai sold.

Ming Lou at least said happily on the surface: "That's good, Ah Xiang, cook less rice and cook more vegetables."

Mingcheng looked Mingtai up and down, but couldn't see any signs of madness.

Yes, Mingtai should be very restrained, but it is still not difficult to see that he is getting carried away.

Seeing Mingcheng coming back, Mingtai jumped up and gave Mingcheng a bear hug.

"Mingtai!" Minglou and Mingjing spoke at the same time, but they couldn't save Mingcheng from being knocked to the ground.

Mingcheng once again confirmed that Mingtai was greatly stimulated.

In the evening, after dinner, Aunt Gui came to Mingcheng and asked him if he had reconciled with Minglou. She seemed very anxious.

Mingcheng said that it was acting with Minglou in front of people, and the Ming family also wanted face.

Aunt Gui said twice that it was good, and went out.

Mingcheng made sure there was no one else at the door, pulled out a wooden box from the closet, opened it, it was a set of wiretapping radio equipment, and the listening end was in Minglou's bedroom.

This is Mingcheng's use of his own authority to trick Liang Zhongchun.

Now, two people can't have too much contact, so he simply got such a device.He promised Liang Zhongchun that he wanted to use it and would not cheat him.Liang Zhongchun's little aggrieved expression made Mingcheng feel a little guilty, but this guilt will be gone if he doesn't have to go to the black market to buy it himself.

This is also the reason why Minglou could appear in time on the day Mingcheng was allergic to the drug.Mingtai, who doesn't know the mystery, keeps boasting about the tacit understanding between Minglou and Mingcheng.

Mingcheng really wants to say, tacit understanding is a big-headed ghost.

It was rare that Mingtai would knock on the door.

It's also rare that Mingtai didn't dislike his little orchid.

"Tell me, what are you going to do?" Mingcheng looked at him warily.

"I'm going to take Jinyun out to play tomorrow, please lend me the car." The flattering smile made Mingcheng want to slap him.

"No, brother will attend the reception tomorrow night." Mingcheng resolutely refused.

Mingtai in puffer fish mode went online again: "You guys know how to bully me, I'll go find my eldest sister!"

Mingcheng sighed: "Mingtai, don't mess around. You two have fun tomorrow, come back early."

Mingtai came over: "Brother Ah Cheng, I have a question for you."

Mingcheng stepped aside: "Speak well."

"Is there anyone you want most? It's not limited to men and women." Mingtai smiled.

Mingcheng: "What the hell kind of problem is this? There isn't one right now. Hey, what do you mean?"

Lost, then disappointed, Mingtai shook his head: "It's okay."

It's hard for Mingcheng to explain Mingtai's thoughts.