My brother is so cool

To be honest, given how much Mao Mingyu cherished feathers in the past, he would definitely not take advantage of them.

Even if the people around him were talking about Ji Yang, he would just smile, don't inquire or discuss, turn around and forget about it.

Even in his dreams, he never imagined that he would have a day of chatting with Ji Yang on WeChat.

Open WeChat and take a look.

【Ji Yang: Hi, are you asleep? 】

Mao Mingyu frowned, hesitated for a moment, and replied, [Hello, senior. 】

Mao Mingyu himself couldn't explain why he contacted Ji Yang, but Lou Jin was so evil that he even felt fear.

According to his habit, the first choice in the face of fear should not be to escape and accept fate, but to understand and find the source of fear. Only by knowing everything can he make a more correct decision.

So in his analysis, the only one who can give him the answer is Ji Yang, who has a close relationship with Lou Jin recently.

It doesn't matter whether Ji Yang and Lou Jin are friends of his younger brother, or a couple that some people are talking about.

Even if Ji Yang's position is skewed, it doesn't matter if he praises Lou Jin in front of him, at least it is a piece of information for him to think and compare.

It's a pity that after some conversation, he never expected that Ji Yang not only answered the question perfectly, but was even teased by the other party that he should see a psychiatrist.

A very unpleasant encounter.

Naturally, I never thought that I would contact Ji Yang again on WeChat.

"Ding dong."

The phone vibrated slightly, and Ji Yang's message came.

[Ji Yang: Little brother, it's been a long night and you can't sleep? 】

"..." When Mao Mingyu saw this coquettish text, he immediately got goosebumps all over his body.

Could it be that Accounting Yang thought that he was looking for him because he fell in love with him?

Tapping his fingers on the keyboard, he typed the message [Ready to Sleep] and sent it.

At the same time, a message from Ji Yang was also sent.

[Ji Yang: He said he was innocent, but he beat up people with his back foot. My little brother is very good at double-faced and three-handed. 】

Mao Mingyu frowned.

Replied: [So you are here to trouble me? 】

【Ji Yang: Of course, Lou Jin is my friend, it's so pitiful to be bullied in full view, I can't turn a blind eye to it, right? 】

[Mao Mingyu: What do you want? 】

[Ji Yang: Sorry, you just laughed it off when you hurt him, your love is greedy and your love is cowardly. 】

[Mao Mingyu: ...]

Mao Mingyu's face was slightly cold, showing a bit of impatience, and knocked: [Senior, if you have nothing else to say, I'll go to sleep. 】

【Ji Yang: Have you seen a psychiatrist? 】

[Ji Yang: Since you know you are mentally ill, why don't you see a doctor? 】

【Ji Yang: You dare to find someone like me. Although it is a case of emergency medical treatment, it also shows that you have the awareness of self-help. Why would you do such a thing? Your control ability is really poor. 】

Mao Mingyu didn't intend to pay attention to it at first, but Ji Yang stepped on the key point in his last sentence, which made his expression change. After hesitating for a while, he replied: [Actually, it's not as simple as you said when you contacted me. 】

[Ji Yang: Fool, I just want you to apologize. Convincing people with virtue and peace is the most important thing. If you have something to say, why do you want to escalate to the point of doing it?And since you know that you have made a mistake and you have to make up for it, you are not a three-year-old child, don't you know that hatred is like a lie, like a snowball, it will only get bigger and bigger?Or do you think it doesn't matter if you fight Lou Jin with a knife? 】

Mao Mingyu frowned tightly, and read Ji Yang's words four or five times. Although the tone was a bit teasing, the truth was true.

No matter how innocent he is, Lou Jin is the victim. In his education, apologizing is not about bowing his head, but a kind of demeanor and etiquette.

Finally, Ji Yang sent another message: [Tomorrow morning around [-]:[-], we will arrive at the school, it is up to you to resolve this conflict. 】

[Ji Yang: Good night. 】

This time, it was Mao Mingyu who stayed up all night.

Ji Yang put down his phone, thoughtful, and turned off the light for a while before falling asleep. After tossing and turning for a long time, he finally fell asleep.

Waking up early the next day, Ji Yang made some sandwiches with an electric baking pan and put them on the table. The four of them simply finished their breakfast with milk and were ready to go out as usual.

Ji Yang packed up the dishes and put them in the dishwasher, then returned to the room, was picking up the car keys, when he saw Xu Tianlang hesitating to speak at the door.

"Is there something wrong?" Ji Yang said with a smile.

"Cousin, I want to ask something, did something happen to Brother Lou at school?"

"What's wrong? Why do you ask?"

"Brother Lou didn't look very good last night, I always think he has something on his mind."

"Lang Lang, I think you should ask Lou Jin directly about this kind of thing. It's useless to ask me."

"I asked, but he didn't say anything. I just wanted to ask you, maybe you will know."

Ji Yang shook his head: "Since he doesn't want to talk, I won't talk much."

"Cousin..." Xu Tianlang blocked the door and refused to let Ji Yang go out.

Ji Yang had no choice but to spread his hands: "Lang Lang, cousin, I don't have the habit of being a Taoist behind my back, even if you block the door, it's useless."

At this moment, Ji Chengcheng's voice came from the living room: "Brother, hurry up, we're going to be late."

Ji Yang looked at Xu Tianlang: "Let's go?"

Xu Tianlang could only purse the corner of his mouth, turning away unhappy.

Ji Yang walked behind him, and sighed inaudibly. After all, this "Brother Lou" has a lot of charm. I guess even if Lang Lang fell in love, he didn't treat his girlfriend with one-tenth of the heart he treated his brother Lou. Lou Jin could make him worry and miss him just by frowning, wishing to bear it for her, she was simply a real "mother in the palace".

Walking into the living room and seeing Lou Jin waiting by the door, Ji Yang's eyes became a little darker.With Lou Jin's city mansion, can Xu Tianlang really see what's on his mind?

It can only be said that what Xu Tianlang saw was what Lou Jin wanted him to see.

As for why, Ji Yang didn't know, maybe it was to get closer to Lang Lang, or he was still playing with his own ideas, there are many possibilities.

There is one point that Ji Yang reminded himself to remember, Lou Jin would never say or do useless things, be careless and scheming.

Speechless all the way.

Ji Yang sent his younger brothers to the school, and arrived at the parking lot outside the school gate on time at 35:[-], got out of the car and locked the door, and walked all the way. Minutes and seconds.

No more and no less, exactly [-]:[-].

come on.

Just see if your inference can be established.

Entering the university gate, the spacious tree-lined avenue arches out a large canopy of trees, and the dappled sunlight penetrates the treetops and falls on the energetic students under the shade of the trees.The young students were in groups of three or four, or walked alone, walking in one direction without haste, and occasionally a very small number of them stood in one place or whispered to others, or looked at their mobile phones.

The atmosphere on campus is quiet and peaceful.

Ji Yang walked among the group of people, glanced over, but did not see the figure he was expecting on the school gate avenue.

He frowned slightly.

You can't lose face, so you decided not to come?

Then there is no way, it can only show that I overestimated Mao Mingyu's IQ, and it is understandable that he would be "cannon fodder".

"What are you thinking?" Lou Jin's voice came into his ears.

Ji Yang withdrew his gaze and opened his eyes wide: "How do you know?"

"Well, you're quiet today."

Ji Yang pouted his lips, tugged his clothes unhappily, and said, "I got up late today, and I forgot to put on makeup when I went out. I feel a little uncomfortable."

"..." Lou Jin probably didn't expect such an answer, and fell silent for a moment.

Ji Yang suddenly became happy again, and turned his head to look at Lou Jin in surprise and expectation: "You actually found out that I have something on my mind, have you been observing me before?"

Lou Jin: "Well, cough..."

Ji Yang: "Lou Jin, look at me, don't you feel uninspired without makeup? I don't have a backpack today, so I wish I could wear some lipstick."

Lou Jin: "Hey, you actually look pretty good without makeup."

Ji Yang: "How come, life needs to be more refined, a sense of ritual can make it less dull, get up early every morning to cook, then put on a mask for yourself, and then put on a light makeup, that kind of feeling that enriches life It's great, why don't you give it a try?"

Lou Jin couldn't help it: "Uh...thank you, I'm fine now, and I've lived like this until now, I'm used to it."

Ji Yang pouted and stopped talking, then went to sneak a look at Lou Jin, and asked timidly, "Do you not like boys wearing makeup?"

Lou Jin hesitated for a moment, and said: "It's okay, this is everyone's habit, just like some people like to eat coriander, and some people feel sick when they smell coriander, makeup is also everyone's freedom, as long as you feel very comfortable Well, what do the people around us have to say."

Ji Yang smiled brightly, "I knew you would understand. You are different from other men. I didn't expect you to be so mature. It's really exciting..."

Let people what?

Ji Yang didn't say any more.

He left the most ambiguous words, on the one hand, let Lou Jin guess, guessing the goosebumps all over his body, on the other hand, it was also because he saw Mao Mingyu.

While the two were talking, they had unknowingly turned on the fork in the road to the teaching building. There were fewer people around them, and they rushed to the classroom before the start of class. Not many people noticed Mao Mingyu who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down. No one noticed that the two characters at the center of yesterday's topic were slowly approaching.

Or maybe the classmates behind them found out and didn't make any more associations, just watching the two getting closer.

When they were about twenty meters away from each other, Mao Mingyu suddenly looked away from the phone, first glanced at Lou Jin, then at Ji Yang, then frowned and turned his eyes to the phone again.

It was as if he was standing here, not waiting for them.

But Mao Mingyu is not a good actor. As a genuine third-year student, his expression control is too jerky. Ji Yang can clearly see the tension in his eyes, especially the constantly sliding fingers. It is impossible to see clearly at such a speed any word.

But Mao Mingyu came.

Mao Mingyu, who tried hard to resolve this contradiction and didn't want to sink himself deeper and deeper, even if he was a "cannon fodder", wanted to struggle seriously. Since he stood here, it explained everything.

He thought about Ji Yang's words seriously, and finally made up his mind to come and apologize.

Even if this process would make him lose face, and even make him lose a little bit of self-esteem, it is not a kind of pride in trying to control life, and the ultimate choice to keep his grace alive.

Ji Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also vaguely felt Lou Jin's suddenly tense body, and the low air pressure swept in. Lou Jin walked towards Mao Mingyu step by step like a beast ready to fight.

There are 15 meters left.

Ji Yang's heart pounded.

That's right, all of this was planned by him. He called Mao Mingyu over and made Lou Jin appear on campus on time, all for this moment.

On the way closer to the truth, he was so nervous that he couldn't even breathe.

The distance is shortening.

Ji Yang, who walked a short distance of five meters, was even a little hypoxic.

There are still ten meters left.

It has reached the distance where you can clearly see each other, and you can even clearly feel that the auras of the two people who are less than ten meters away have locked each other.

Ji Yang's heart was beating like a drum, his Adam's apple slipped, and it seemed as if invisible cold sweat slid down his forehead.

Seeing that the two of them were about to make contact, and the scene he was expecting was about to happen, he had to find the answer to know what was different about him from Mao Mingyu.

at this time!

A figure rushed out.

Angrily shouted: "Mao Mingyu!"