My first love after four years of separation came to my store to buy cakes

When Guan Zishan turned around to take the cake for Guan Ziwu, he suddenly felt a scorching gaze on him.

When Guan Zishan put the cake in front of Guan Ziwu, he suddenly felt a scorching gaze fall on his... the cake in his hand.

Guan Zishan turned his head silently, and saw Ding Naichuan looking at him quietly.

Guan Zishan: "..."

Therefore, when Guan Ziwu picked up the small spoon and began to eat the honey cake in front of him, he always felt a burning gaze falling on him, but every time he raised his head, the mysterious gaze Disappeared again.

Guan Ziwu: "???"

Confused, Guan Ziwu had no choice but to bury his head and continue eating the cake.

When Guan Ziwu finally finished eating the honey cake, with a satisfied expression on his face, Guan Zishan asked him with a smile, "How is it?"

Guan Ziwu said seriously: "The honey is sweet and mellow, and the cake is soft and springy... But the taste seems a bit too sweet. It was okay when I first started eating it, but I got a little tired after eating too much."

Guan Zishan was amused by Guan Ziwu's serious comment: "Then I will put less sugar next time, I didn't realize that you still have the talent to be a food critic."

Guan Ziwu said with a straight face: "...I just said it casually." Although he tried hard to keep a straight face, his earlobes were a little red.

Guan Zishan smiled: "Next time if I make a new cake, you can try it and give me some advice."

Guan Ziwu nodded with a straight face, although he tried hard to keep a straight face, the reddish earlobes revealed something.

"……Humph."

Guan Zishan: ...Did you hear any strange sounds just now?

But when Guan Zishan turned his head, Ding Naichuan had already turned his head away, pursed his lips and stared at the crowd coming and going outside the window, as if nothing happened just now.

Guan Zishan smiled, and said to Guan Ziwu, "Let's go across to have porridge at noon, with my...friend..." He pointed at Ding Naichuan.

"This is my ... high school classmate."

Ding Naichuan turned around, looked at Guan Ziwu, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile, "Hello."

Guan Ziwu paused: "...Hello."

Seeing Ding Naichuan's unpredictable expression, Guan Zishan calmly introduced to Ding Naichuan as if he hadn't noticed anything: "This is my younger brother."

Ding Naichuan also paused, and he looked at Guan Ziwu again indiscriminately. Although Guan Zichuan and Guan Ziwu looked alike at first glance, but after careful comparison, he could still find a faint similarity. There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with the brother either.

For some reason, Ding Naichuan's expression suddenly softened.

Originally expressionless, he showed a bright smile towards Guan Ziwu: "So it's Brother Guan... Your brother and I mentioned you before."

Guan Ziwu looked at Guan Zishan suspiciously, with a blank expression on his face: "???"

Guan Zishan: "Ahem."

Guan Zishan did mention Guan Ziwu with Ding Naichuan before, but it was not because of any brotherhood, but to complain.

Like Guan Zishan, Ding Naichuan has a half-brother.Guan Zishan’s character was the most rebellious and sensitive in high school. Ever since he realized that his stepmother’s attitude towards him was subtly different from that of his biological son, that is, his younger brother, Guan Zishan’s inner feelings for his younger brother gradually became more and more serious. Complicated.

At that time, Guan Zishan was very sensitive. Every time he felt aggrieved, he couldn't speak, but his mind was always tossing and turning.As time went by, he felt a stomach full of internal injuries, but he couldn't find a way to vent.

Until later he met Ding Naichuan who had a similar family background as him and also had a cold stepmother and younger brother. The two teenagers seemed to have found a tree hole to talk to each other. Guan Zishan held him back for more than ten years. Tell Ding Naichuan all the knots in his heart.

Seeing Guan Ziwu's bewildered expression, Guan Zishan suddenly felt guilty.

In fact, when Guan Ziwu was still very young, his relationship with Guan Ziwu was not as cold as it was later.He still remembered that when Guan Ziwu was just born, he went to the hospital with his father to see Guan Ziwu who was just born. The good-looking baby, although a little disappointed in his heart, has an inexplicable sense of pride... This is his younger brother, a younger brother who is related to him by blood.

As time passed, the wrinkled and ugly little dumpling finally turned into a soft white bun.The little bun was so small and soft that he didn't dare to hug it hard. He still remembered that every time he hugged the little bun, the little bun would smirk and lick his drool... Later, when the little bun got bigger, he would move around After jumping up and down, he followed his buttocks every day, grabbed his clothes and called his brother inarticulately.

It wasn't until Guan Zishan entered sensitive adolescence and realized that his stepmother was indifferent to him, that he gradually began to treat Guan Ziwu coldly.

From then on, the communication between Guan Zishan and Guan Ziwu became less and less, to the extent that they could not even speak two or three words a day.

If it weren't for Guan Ziwu's sudden "run away from home"...

The wind chime at the door suddenly rang, interrupting Guan Zishan's meditation.

He came back to his senses, glanced at Ding Naichuan and Guan Ziwu, nodded his head to indicate that he was going to work, and then turned to greet the guests.

Ding Naichuan and Guan Ziwu looked at each other silently.

After the two looked at each other for a while, Ding Naichuan broke the silence first. He held his chin, squinted his eyes and smiled and asked Guan Ziwu, "Are you still in high school?"

Guan Ziwu nodded: "En."

The two fell into silence again. After a while, Ding Naichuan suddenly said, "...Third Middle School?"

Guan Ziwu was puzzled for a moment, then nodded.

Ding Naichuan laughed: "My younger brother... is also from No. [-] Middle School."

Guan Ziwu was stunned for a moment: "You also have a younger brother?"

Ding Naichuan nodded with a smile: "Well, I don't know if you recognize my younger brother. My younger brother's name is Ding Yongxu."

Guan Ziwu: "..."

Guan Ziwu: "...I know."

"Oh? Are you in the same class?" Ding Naichuan raised his eyebrows.

Guan Ziwu: "...No."

Ding Naichuan smiled: "Then how do you know him? Is he still a celebrity?"

He was just joking, but Guan Ziwu nodded seriously: "He is very famous in our class, many people know him... I heard girls in our class say he is very handsome, he is a class grass. "

Ding Naichuan laughed out loud, and he stretched out his index finger to caress the corner of his lips: "He, the senior grass? Who is the school grass...you?"

Guan Ziwu didn't seem to know that Ding Naichuan was teasing him, so he shook his head seriously: "No, he's a junior in high school, the chairman of the student union and the captain of the basketball team of our school."

"...Then is he as handsome as your brother?" Ding Naichuan smiled and looked back at Guan Zishan, with a somewhat unpredictable expression between his brows and eyes.

Guan Ziwu thought for a while, then seriously shook his head.

"Good boy," Ding Naichuan laughed, he paused, and said to Guan Ziwu, "I'm your brother's friend, you can call me brother too, just call me Brother Chuan."

Guan Ziwu hesitated for a moment before calling out, "...Brother Chuan."

Ding Naichuan replied with a smile: "En."

"Well, Brother Chuan, did you have a good relationship with my brother...?" Guan Ziwu widened his eyes slightly.

Ding Naichuan touched the corner of his lips, and smiled meaningfully: "Well, your brother and I have a very good relationship..."

"Really? Then what was he like in high school?" Guan Ziwu asked curiously.

Ding Naichuan paused for a long time before he said with a light smile, "He, your brother used to..."

Guan Zishan, who was standing behind the counter collecting money, suddenly sneezed for no reason.