crossing the dangerous bridge

From when he smiled at him?When would that be?

Lin Jianxi's mind was in chaos, and he couldn't think of an answer at all, not to mention that in his memory, he had never quarreled with Jiang Yu before he found out that Jiang Yu liked him.

The brothers in the next door family still fight every now and then, but they are a fake couple who are so close to each other every year, no wonder Xiong Can often says that they are not like brothers at all.

Looking at it now, the two of them are indeed not brothers.

His mind was very chaotic, like a leaking balloon, he couldn't use reason to pull him, he could only float aimlessly.

He stood up in confusion, and just as he took a step outside, someone grabbed his ankle.

Jiang Yu used neither light nor heavy force, but he still trembled, like a cat whose weak point was pinched.

Why didn't he realize that his ankle was so sensitive before?

"Where are you going?" Jiang Yu asked.

Lin Jianxi ignored him, he didn't want to talk to Jiang Yu now, he just wanted to go out and be quiet, but he couldn't make it, Jiang Yu quickly threw him into the bed as soon as he changed his ashamed state.

"You want to go out?" Jiang Yu stared at him in panic and paranoia: "Where do you want to go? Will you come back?"

In the past, Lin Jianxi would not have taken this kind of physical contact to heart, but now it is different, because of the forced experience just now, he is now very resistant to Jiang Yu's approaching, and he puts all his heart and soul into it. When it came to kicking him away, he didn't pay attention to Jiang Yu's eyes at all.

That was the crazy, desperate look that only a cornered beast would have.

"Go away, stay away from me—uh..."

With her mouth covered, Lin Jianxi couldn't speak, and finally raised her eyes to meet Shang Jiangyu's gaze.

Making eye contact, he froze.

Jiang Yu's eyes were red, and he looked at him sadly and resolutely: "I won't let you leave, brother."

Lin Jianxi turned his brain several times before he understood the meaning of his words.

"You want to lock me up?"

Jiang Yu didn't speak, but his eyes were enough to answer this sentence.

This is ridiculous. Everything Lin Jianxi knew about Jiang Yu in the past ten years has been turned upside down in just a few hours.

"Jiang Yu," he asked, "are you really crazy?"

"I'm a lunatic," Jiang Yu leaned into his ear and said word by word, "I've lied to you for so many years, I'm sorry, brother."

"..."

Lin Jianxi was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed.

Many people think that he has a gentle personality, but they always forget that he is the real young master after all, and he usually doesn't like to conflict with others, just because he has everything.

But in the arena, he never raised his hands in surrender.

It is impossible for him to let Jiang Yuhu do all the work. This little psycho wants to drag him into the water so much, so he will play with him: "Okay, you shut it down."

"But, Jiang Yu," he stopped struggling, but stretched out his hand, inserted it almost gently into Jiang Yu's hair, and looked at him with compassion: "If you lose, you must not cry."

Even in this confrontational situation, Jiang Yu was still dazzled by his smile.

lose?Jiang Yu thought in a daze, what else could he lose?He failed miserably from the very beginning.

The bleak light of dawn climbed up the window at some point, and the sun came to the world again.

Lin Jianxi was sleepy, and his mental and physical strength...was exhausted, and he didn't want to worry about how Jiang Yu would go crazy, so he got into the quilt to sleep on his own.

Jiang Yu couldn't believe that he really couldn't leave. After standing aside for a long time, he sat down heavily on the sofa, with his elbows on his knees and his forehead on his hands.

What should I do next?He didn't know, but he knew that if Lin Jianxi left this door, he wouldn't come back, so he couldn't let him leave no matter what.

Lin Jianxi slept very lightly, and the bed suddenly turned into a hollow universe. His body kept sinking, and his consciousness was still floating in the sky, half dreaming and half awake. Wanting to see him, but not daring to, finally, the man left the room and gently closed the door.

He didn't open his eyes until evening.

The aftereffects of a certain incident broke out collectively. He was sore all over his body, and he could hardly lift his arms. The bruises left on his wrists not only did not disappear, but spread even worse.

Lin Jianxi: "..."

He kicked off the quilt, opened his clothes, and his eyelids twitched—the hickey marks on his waist and abdomen were almost lingering together, and the further down he went, the more horrible he looked.

...Jiang Yu is really a dog, how could he bite him like this?

Said that someone had arrived, he was still speechless, the door suddenly opened, Jiang Yu walked in, caught off guard and saw a large mark on his body, his pupils shrank.

Lin Jianxi glanced at him listlessly, didn't let him roll, and ignored him, treating him like air.

"Brother," Jiang Yu looked down at him, and after a while, he asked, "I bought some ointment, do you want to use it?"

Lin Jianxi didn't speak, but just took the bag containing the ointment from him. After unpacking, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Yu with a half-smile: "Why, you still want to stay and see you crime scene?"

Jiang Yu choked for breath, turned around stiffly, "I..."

He was silent for a long time, and finally said: "I'm sorry, brother."

He waited for a while, but didn't get any reply, he could only lower his eyes sadly, and left silently.

After the door was closed, Lin Jianxi took off his clothes and applied medicine to himself lazily.

He focused on the most injured part, and the moment the cool and irritating ointment was applied, he took a breath and began to regret why he didn't really strangle Jiang Yu yesterday.

After painting, he lay back on the bed, calmly thinking about the next question, how long is Jiang Yu going to keep him at home?Will the country he built go bankrupt?

Before he could come up with an answer, Jiang Yu knocked on the door again and said in a low voice, "Brother, it's time to eat."

When Lin Jianxi decided to ignore someone, he would not say a word to the other person, and Jiang Yu probably knew that he would not return, and 3 minutes later, he directly opened the door with a dinner plate.

Looking at the dishes, it was Jiang Yu who cooked it himself.

The young master was very ambitious, the cold war was about to end, and he didn't even touch the sugar-coated shells made by the enemy. Seeing that Jiang Yu had been waiting for him to eat, he simply got out of bed and left.

This time, Jiang Yu didn't take the initiative to leave so obediently, but blocked his way, and said again: "If you don't eat, your stomach will hurt."

He still didn't understand.

Jiang Yu had long been prepared to receive all kinds of cold treatment from him. Seeing that he ignored him no matter what, he thought about it and pushed him into the sofa, "If you don't eat, I can only feed you."

Lin Jianxi: "?"

Not only was Jiang Yu not distressed, but as if he had come true a dream he had fantasized about for a long time, he pressed his body against him, then picked up the bowl, and fed him seriously.

When a certain young master was sick and weakest, he had never been fed. He instinctively wanted to break free, but just as he moved, the rice bowl shook uncontrollably. He stopped immediately, fearing that the porridge would spill all over him.

"Brother, open your mouth." Jiang Yu scooped up a spoonful of minced chicken porridge and handed it to his mouth, looking at him with burning eyes.

Lin Jianxi had to make an exception and said once: "Get up."

Jiang Yu didn't move: "Brother, do you want to eat by yourself, or let me feed you?"

Comparing the two, Lin Jianxi had to choose an acceptable one: "I will eat it myself."

"But I regret it." Jiang Yu was not surprised, still looking at him intently: "I want to feed you."

"..."

Lin Jianxi couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed Jiang Yu's hair, trying to push him aside. Jiang Yu didn't blink his eyelids, and didn't have the slightest sense of his hair being bald. He put the bowl on the table steadily, and grabbed Lin Seeing Xi's hand, he pushed back into the sofa, leaned over and kissed it.

The corner of the sofa seemed to form a closed space, locking the breathing and body temperature of the two people, and the brewing heat made their eyes red.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time," Jiang Yu said intermittently while kissing him, "I want to lock you up so that you can only look at me, rely on me, and have to hold you when you walk."

Lin Jianxi: "..."

What kind of perverted speech is this?

"My dearest brother, do you know," Jiang Yu's voice was low, but almost hysterical: "Every time I see you smiling at others, I want to catch you back."

Lin Jianxi: "..."

He finally understood that this neurosis was premeditated.

He hid it so deeply. If he hadn't gone crazy, the young master would never have thought that his younger brother, whom he lived with day and night, would have such sinister thoughts towards him.

"Don't call me that," Lin Jianxi turned her head, "Don't dare to call me that."

"No," Jiang Yu let go of his lips, and turned to bite his throat: "You should be mine, brother, you said first, you said you would marry me in the future, but now you don't want me Yet?"

Lin Jianxi blinked blankly, is there such a thing?Did he really say that?

But in the next second, he replied: "You also said when you were a child that you wanted to protect your brother, what about now?"

Jiang Yu stopped moving, and after a while, he laughed hoarsely: "I understand."

No wonder Lin Jianxi told him not to cry when he lost, this person really knew how to deal with him.

He actually forgot that his madness is real, and his love is also real. It is because he loves him that he behaves so well in front of him and tries to make him happy. They all turned into knives, and Lin Jianxi could take out one at any time, stab it into his heart, and let him see with his own eyes how he violated the oath he made like a traitor.

Lin Jianxi pushed away the frozen person without haste, straightened up, even pinched Jiang Yu's face calmly, and said softly, "Brother, do you know why you are the younger brother now?"

"...Brother," after a long while, Jiang Yu tentatively covered his hand, and asked helplessly, "Can you teach me? I don't want you to hurt, and I don't want you to leave. You teach me, how can I know what to do?" How to do?"

"Jiang Yu," Lin Jianxi smiled, "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me."