I heard that I don't sing love songs [Entertainment]

Yi Zhou called him so many times, probably because he saw such nonsensical entertainment news, did he believe it?

Zong Yuan didn't think it would matter if Yi Zhou believed or not, at this moment he just wanted to get through his phone.

Fingers tapped on the head of the bed, showing how anxious the person holding the phone is now.

Unfortunately, a lady's beautiful voice came from the other end of the phone.

Yizhou shut down.

Zong Yuan frowned, thought for a while, and then found Zheng Huai's number from Yuan Zao's records and dialed it, but the phone was also turned off.

Are you on the plane?

Zong Yuan looked at the time on his phone. It was approaching early morning, and he was lying on the bed, unable to sleep.

I used to rely on sleeping pills for insomnia to have a short sleep, and finally came to a turning point, who knew it would come back so soon.

The minute hand of the alarm clock turned round and round, and Zong Yuan turned over again when he vaguely heard the sound of car horns in the distance fading away.

I don't know how long it has passed, the phone screen suddenly lit up, Zong Yuan stood up instantly as if a spring had been installed, picked up the phone, his eyes touched the dazzling bright light, self-protective physical tears filled his eyes, he squinted, not waiting to adapt to the light Then continue to tap the screen.

Yizhou: I didn't hear it on the plane.

Zong Yuan quickly tapped a few times on the screen with his fingers, and replied to the message.

--I know.

After replying to the message, he regretted it again. He didn't sleep most of the night. Was it too obvious?

--I am watching a movie.

He added another sentence, with a feeling of trying to cover up.

Zong Yuan patted the bed in frustration.

In less than half a minute, Yi Zhou called, his low voice was a bit tired, "Yuaner, why are you still awake at this late hour?"

"En." Zong Yuan replied, it was too difficult to lie to him verbally, so he simply didn't talk about watching the movie.

"Who are you watching movies with? Your current girlfriend?" Yi Zhou seemed to find a place to sit down, sighed comfortably, and asked him with a smile.

Zong Yuan didn't know if he was delusional due to his lack of consciousness, he couldn't feel the ease in Yi Zhou's laughter, and even felt that Yi Zhou was testing him.

"They wrote it scribbled." Zong Yuan wanted to explain, but felt that Yi Zhou would not be willing to listen to it. He is also an artist, and Yi Zhou even debuted longer than him, so how could he not be clear about the pissing nature of those marketing accounts.

"The paparazzi caught you hugging her." Yi Zhou continued as if he didn't hear him.

Zong Yuan was silent for a while, then said in a muffled voice, "That was an accident."

"So it's not misplaced?" Yi Zhou asked back, "Touched it?"

Zong Yuan frowned, not knowing how to answer him, Yi Zhou's reaction to those photos was a little too concerned.

"Yuan'er, do you like that little actress?" Yi Zhou asked him in a deep voice.

Zong Yuan immediately denied the words, "I don't like it."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't speak. After a few seconds, Zong Yuan called out tentatively, "Brother?"

"Well, I'm in City A." Yi Zhou replied.

Zong Yuan was startled, "Shall I pick you up?"

Yi Zhou laughed, "Let me go to your place?"

Zong Yuan belatedly realized that he was a little too active, and said vaguely: "I just didn't sleep."

"Farewell, go to bed early." Yi Zhou rejected his offer.

After hanging up the phone, Zong Yuan looked at the phone for a while. He had an intuition that Yi Zhou was in a bad mood right now.

He called Zheng Huai again. Zheng Huai should have gotten off the plane with Yi Zhou, and he answered the phone very quickly at this time.

"Brother Zheng, is Brother Zhou there?" Zong Yuan asked.

Zheng Huai was a little strange, looked at Yi Zhou beside him, Yi Zhou shook his head at him, "Not here, we just broke up, what's wrong?"

Zong Yuan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Brother Zhou...was he angry just now?"

His question made Zheng Huai silent. From his point of view, Yizhou was devoted to Zong Yuan and concealed it, but Zong Yuan was like a stuffy gourd shielding the outside world. He never felt it, and now he unexpectedly I know how I care about Yizhou.

Zheng Huai felt the comfort of an old father.

"He... yes!" Zheng Huai gave an affirmative answer while Yizhou kept shaking his head.

"It's because..." Zong Yuan stopped in the middle of his sentence. He thought about it and found it impossible, so he swallowed the rest of the sentence, "It's okay, thank you Brother Zheng."

Yi Zhou eavesdropped with his ears, and he lost half of what he said, so he could only stare.

"Do you know why?" Zheng Huai said bluntly, "Isn't it because of the photo on the Internet that Yi Zhou's face turned black with anger, and he almost went to someone with a knife... Dududu..."

"Hello?" The other party fell silent halfway through the conversation, and Zong Yuan looked at the phone that had been hung up, knowing it in his heart.

Yizhou is next to Zheng Huai... Then, didn't Yizhou hear what he just asked.

It's rare to be bold and hypocritical once, and to be heard...

"Zheng Huai! What the hell are you..." Yi Zhou grabbed Zheng Huai's phone and called him by first and last name.

Zheng Huai looked down at his empty hands and said absently, "I'm calling, what are you grabbing?"

"Why did you tell Zong Yuan about that thing, lest he not know?"

Zheng Huai looked at him, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, "Why are you so cowardly?"

When he saw the photos posted by those marketing accounts on the Internet tonight, Yi Zhou's first reaction was not that he was holding a woman in his arms, but why Zong Yuan appeared in that kind of place at night. He was worried that Zong Yuan would be killed by Qi Gaoyang. Cheated.

There's no fool who likes people so much that he doesn't dare to say anything for his own sake.

"If I'm cowardly, I'll be cowardly." Yi Zhou said unhappily, "If I let him know that I treat him well not as a younger brother, but as a person who misses him and wants to have sex with him, he won't be depressed!"

Zheng Huai laughed tremblingly when he heard his words, "It's quite depressing to be seen by you."

"Fuck!" Yi Zhou kicked him, opened the car door and jumped off.

"Where are you going?" Zheng Huai stuck his head out of the car window.

"Applause for love!" Yi Zhou frowned, speaking with full confidence.

Zheng Huai couldn't help laughing and cursing: "You are a coward and still applaud for love, don't even think about it in this life!"

Yi Zhou spat at him, and left in a daze.

Occasionally there were people passing by on the street in the early morning, but it didn't take long for Yizhou's back to disappear into the night.

Yi Zhou sent Zong Yuan a message: leave a door for brother.

Zong Yuan was unable to sleep on the bed, thinking over and over again what Zheng Huai said, can anyone really treat a person who has no blood relationship as a younger brother?

His thoughts were like a ball of wool caught by a cat, tangled up in a mess, and before he could sort it out, he received a message from Yizhou.

He wanted to pick up Yi Zhou, but when he called, the other party said he was already in the car, so he had to lie back on the bed and wait in peace.

After more than 20 minutes, the phone vibrated, and Zong Yuan ran out of the bedroom with his slippers on.

"Waiting for Brother?" Yizhou, who was travelled, saw him smiling.

Zong Yuan was infected by his smile, and hooked the corners of his mouth, Yi Zhou stared blankly, this was the first time seeing him smile after seven years.

"Block the door and don't let me in, is there someone hiding in the house?" Yi Zhou joked.

When I entered the door, I saw a bulging ball on the sofa, it was really... a Tibetan.

Yi Zhou felt that the red hair on his head began to glow green.

"It's Qin Guan, he drank too much." Zong Yuan followed his gaze, only to realize that he had forgotten the existence of this person.

Yi Zhou glanced back and forth at the people on the sofa, making sure that the alcoholic's clothes were intact, and then looked away, "Go to sleep, I'll take a shower."

This sounded like a husband saying to his wife after returning home.

Zong Yuan was amused by his own thoughts.

"I forgot my suitcase, do you have pajamas?" Yi Zhou remembered the last time he slept naked and made Zong Yuan embarrassed, and if he doesn't wear any clothes today, Zong Yuan probably won't lie down with him.

Zong Yuan nodded, "There are wardrobes."

Yi Zhou was not too polite, he went into the cloakroom of his bedroom, opened the cabinet door and saw a row of pajamas in various designs and fabrics, he raised his eyebrows, "It's quite complete."

"Well, none of them." Zong Yuan replied outside.

Yi Zhou flipped through it casually, and found that they were all his size, could it be prepared by him?

He felt better, and didn't care whether his hair was red or green, so he casually picked up something and went to the shower room humming.

When Yi Zhou came out full of heat, Zong Yuan moved to the side, obviously to make room for him, and Yi Zhou lay down on it without much hesitation.

Zong Yuan took a look at his face, but couldn't see any emotion, so he simply closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yi Zhou was still leaning there and playing with his mobile phone. Seeing that he was going to sleep, he left a bedside lamp. Almost all the news pushed by his mobile phone were about Zong Yuan. He read those messages one after another, as if he was being manipulated by someone. , the wording was almost the same, Yi Zhou glanced at the person pretending to be asleep beside him, his eyes darkened.

Zong Yuan tossed and turned, like a salted fish being grilled on a pan, Yi Zhou touched him with his leg, "Can't sleep and talk for a while?"

Zong Yuan was eager to hear this sentence, "Okay."

"Is this actress the one I saw last time?" Yi Zhou put the phone in front of him, and the screen showed a picture of him hugging the girl.

Zong Yuan nodded, "Yes."

"He's also an artist under Qi Gaoyang's subordinates!"

Zong Yuan continued to nod.

Yi Zhou saw his innocent face, "You didn't even know you were sold?"

"I know." Zong Yuan replied, "It's not easy for her."

Exhausted, Yi Zhou lay down and covered himself with the quilt, "Sleep."

Zong Yuan didn't know what he said wrong, touched his nose, he seemed to be annoyed at his brother even more.

There was no sound and light, Zongyuan fell asleep quickly, with the breath of Yizhou in his breath, and he felt it was dawn.

Yi Zhou was looking at him when he woke up, Zong Yuan blinked and looked back at him stupidly.

When he regained consciousness, Zong Yuan discovered a very embarrassing thing.

Unexpectedly, Yi Zhou stretched out his hand under the quilt and touched his stomach, "Isn't there any growth?"

Zong Yuan's alarm bell rang, and he hurriedly moved away to avoid his hand. When he didn't pay attention, he fell to the ground with the quilt attached.

Yi Zhou just wanted to get some early morning benefits for himself, to dispel the anger he gave him last night. Who knew that Zong Yuan reacted so strongly, and the "bang" sound scared him to sit up quickly, "I fell to the ground ?”

Zong Yuan shook his head, "No..."

He grabbed the thin quilt, Yizhou didn't see his abnormality, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt, "Climb up."

Zong Yuan didn't move, Yi Zhou thought he was competing with him, so he got out of bed and went to him.

"..."

Zong Yuan was unstoppable and looked up at him in embarrassment.

Yi Zhou's eyes were filled with smiles instantly, and he glanced at the small tent arched between his crotch, "The normal condition in the morning means that you are in good health."

Zong Yuan covered his face with his hands, he didn't know what to do after being comforted by him.

He knew it was normal at the time, his brother's eyes before...

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感谢在2020-07-2500:44:36~2020-07-3120:43:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 heart and bone;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of heart-cutting and bone-cutting; 3 bottles of No. [-];

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