In the name of father

Xiao Mo looked at the elder son standing in front of him, he was speechless for a while and could only stare at those calm amber pupils like a fool, the man knew that at this moment he had to say something to explain what happened just now. However, he soon found that he couldn't do it. Whenever he wanted to speak, he would strangely recall the feeling of being held in Xiao Yan's mouth just now...

Seeing Xiao Yan's increasingly suspicious eyes in front of him, Xiao Mo seemed to be swearing.

Seemingly getting impatient with waiting, Xiao Yan pressed the hand on the corner of Xiao Mo's lips with a little more force, as if to remind him that silence is useless at this time.

The broken wound at the corner of his lip was pressed into pain, the man hissed for some reason and suddenly smelled a strong and cruel smell on his eldest son, he twitched the corner of his lip, and gently patted Xiao Yan away After taking a sip of the carbonated drink in his hand, he felt the cold liquid slipping through his throat and left a lot of bubbles in his throat that was almost on fire. The tip of his tongue was also a little painful, Xiao Mo said As if he had found his tongue, he smiled nonchalantly: "Your brother's leg was injured. When I helped him back, he resisted me and accidentally bumped into the door."

After Xiao Mo finished speaking, he looked up at Xiao Yan. After confirming that the other party had definitely heard his answer, he found that the other party was still looking at him with the same eyes as before. After a long time, the man felt the cup in his hand being taken away. He couldn't help watching Xiao Yan's slender and neatly manicured hands holding the disposable cup, and throwing it into the trash can beside him—with a bit of force, some transparent liquid splashed out and dripped on the back of Xiao Yan's hand superior.

For some reason, Xiao Mo felt that this scene seemed to be slowed down by someone, and his every move was infinitely magnified in his eyes, which made him a little terrified.

"Do you treat me like a three-year-old kid, Xiao Mo?"

Xiao Yan's voice was extremely calm, with almost no waves.

But Xiao Mo could hear: Xiao Yan was angry.

The man's heart sank suddenly, he broke the gaze between himself and Xiao Yan, and subconsciously wanted to search for the cigarettes in his pocket, he searched for a while before successfully turning it out and opening it He took out one and held it to his lips, but at this moment he raised his head and saw Xiao Yan also took out a lighter from his school uniform pocket and threw it to his lips. : "Why do you have a lighter?"

"The school uniform jacket belongs to Xiao Yan. I was too anxious to go out this morning, so I wore it wrong." Xiao Yan said, lighting a cigarette for his father.

Xiao Mo thought about it, and felt that Xiao Yan's words had a big loophole. For example, the young master of the Xiao family never seemed to be a person who would procrastinate to the point of "hurrying" when doing anything. On the other hand, although the twins It’s true that Xiao Yan’s school uniform is the same size, but it’s hard for him to imagine that Xiao Yan’s school uniform can be so clean and tidy that Xiao Yan can take it by mistake. What’s more, when he wanted to get a drink just now, he almost immediately Just figure out who the person posted from the back is——

After all, Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan have completely different auras.

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help wondering whether Xiao Yan did it on purpose, as if mocking him for telling an unreliable lie just now.

Looking at the handsome young man with an indifferent face in front of him, for some reason, Xiao Mo suddenly thought of Xiao Yan's unexplained conversations under the showerhead——

[Don't touch me casually, and you can't touch Xiao Yan casually either. 】

【Your brother is not as perverted as you. 】

[He will only be more perverted than me. 】

"..."

Xiao Mo took a deep breath of the cigarette, and for a moment he had the illusion of "maybe what the kid said is true", and then he felt that it was too much for him to guess casually, and it was not good for Xiao Yan. Fair... The man narrowed his eyes slightly, the emotions in his eyes were all confused by the milky white smoke rising between the two of them.

Just when the black-haired man thought that maybe he would stand here silently with his eldest son for seven or eight years, he heard Xiao Yan's extremely calm voice not far from him: "Xiao Mo, although I don't know whether you like men or women, I still want to remind you that Xiao Yan is your son, no matter how hungry you are, you shouldn't lay hands on your son..."

Xiao Mo was taken aback.

He raised his head, but unexpectedly did not see any look of contempt in his amber pupils, but Xiao Yan just raised his hand and gently smoothed the drooping forehead hair in front of his eyes for the man, using a kind of expression that he didn't know who could do it. It was the parent's tone that continued: "Also, don't lie to me next time, even an idiot can see that such a wound was bitten."

Xiao Mo pursed his lips, and the thoughts in his heart could be described as ice and fire. He felt that he was angry because his son used such a terrible adjective as "hungry and thirsty" on him as a father. In front of his eyes, he found that he had no temper at all when facing Xiao Yan, and he didn't want to tangle with this issue anymore, so the man just extinguished the cigarette in the trash can next to him a little annoyed, and reached out to grab Xiao Yan's wrist , while saying: "Your brother is still in the locker room, he twisted his foot in the third quarter, and now he is going to leave the team and go home, how did you come here?"

"subway."

Xiao Yan answered without any emotional ups and downs in his voice, but Xiao Mo, who was walking in front, didn't know that at this moment, the young master of the Xiao family was staring at the white part of him protruding from the sleeve of his sportswear. On his wrist, Xiao Yan's gaze sank, and the corners of his lips were lightly pursed into a stern straight line. However, the first time the black-haired man in front looked back at him in surprise, the young man turned the displeased look on his face. Yue quickly covered up.

"You actually know how to take the subway?" Xiao Mo was a little surprised.

"Why can't I take the subway?" Xiao Yan asked a little funny.

Xiao Mo stared at him for a while, as if he didn't quite understand how this kind of young master could take that kind of civilian transportation—after all, the Xiao family had so many private cars that one person couldn't drive them all, and the drivers were even more skilled. Calculating the call: "You can go back with your school basketball team's car in a while. Anyway, the coach is impossible to drive you out when the car is empty."

"It's hard to say," Xiao Yan smiled. "When the coach of the basketball team invited me to join the team, I rejected him as 'no time'. Maybe he is still holding grudges."

"You know how to play basketball?" Xiao Mo asked subconsciously.

"I know a lot."

Xiao Yan watched the man dragging her forward, while turning her head slightly to look at her in surprise, the corners of her lips that had been icy and curved all the year round were unconsciously raised slightly——the appearance of the two brothers of the Xiao family was actually quite different. A large part of it probably comes from their father, so the man's side face is very curved, although it is not as rigid as Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan, but in Xiao Yan's view, such a slightly soft curve is just right— — At least it suits the black-haired man in front of him.

So his heart moved, he almost couldn't help stretching out his hand, and lightly touched the white earlobe dangling in front of his eyes with his fingertips.

It was obvious that the person touched by him became stiff.

The smile on the corners of Xiao Yan's lips disappeared, and for a moment he wanted to get angry—to be precise, it was because the gloomy emotion that had taken root in his heart immediately after seeing the man just now was about to break through the ground and grow As a towering tree, he grabbed the man's wrist with his backhand, with a little force, but the first time the other side looked at him, he returned a harmless smile, took his hand from Xiao Mo's earlobe and stretched it out. In front of the man's eyes: "There is a falling hair."

Xiao Mo blinked, then apologized for his sensitivity.

Xiao Yan just smiled and said it was okay, but then he thought of many bad things because the man was so sensitive—for example, when he was not around just now, what happened to his twin brother and his biological father to make the man in front of him Men are as sensitive as frightened birds.

This thought made Xiao Yan very unhappy.

So much so that when they met Xiao Yan who came out of the locker room head-on, the elder brother still seemed provocative and did not let go of the hand that was gripping the man's wrist, on the contrary, he clasped it even tighter—— Xiao Yan was very sure, even though Xiao Yan only glanced at their interlocking wrists, he still saw the detail of Xiao Yan's slight retraction——

Because Xiao Yan was very familiar with the darkened look in his younger brother's amber pupils, it was the same look that would appear when he was angry.

Xiao Yan raised the corners of his lips, and looked at the boy not far away who had the same pretty face as him: "Win the game?"

"I won." Xiao Yan rolled his eyes and replied in a rough voice, and in the next second he stepped forward and directly clasped the wrist of the other hand of the black-haired man caught between the two brothers without any explanation.

Xiao Mo found himself inexplicably holding hands at the same time with the two brothers of the Xiao family—the veins on his forehead twitched, subconsciously wanting to free the two claws stuck on his wrist like handcuffs at the same time, but they almost coincidentally , he received two beams of warning eyes, and at the same time felt that the strength of the two hands from different hands on both sides became stronger——

This situation is very strange. He is nearly thirty years old, but he is held in the middle by two 15-year-old sons, holding hands like children, restraining and controlling him to move forward.

The most embarrassing thing is to be teased by the oncoming teacher "the relationship between father and son is so good", although the teacher who led the team at the end was stared back by Xiao Yan's vicious gaze, Xiao Mo looked at the cannibalistic gaze of his youngest son, Leng swallowed the sentence "Don't let me touch you" that had already reached his mouth.

Turning his head, the man looked at Xiao Yan: "How was your speech contest?"

"Did you just think of asking me now? Dad, do you want to be so biased?" Xiao Yan smiled, but he couldn't hear much complaint in his words-but this made Xiao Mo feel guilty in his heart A little more serious.

But soon he found that this was not a problem, because then he was almost suffocated by the overwhelming feeling of guilt——

"We lost," Xiao Yan still had a faint smile on his lips, "but it's okay, it's not an important match anyway."

And at this time, Xiao Yan also looked back at his brother in a little surprise: "What, didn't it mean that the students who won can be recommended to the national key universities?"

Xiao Mo was taken aback: "... Your school's competition is so high-end?"

"Who told you that it was a school competition, old man," Xiao Yan snorted, "That is a national college debate competition, I hear you clearly, it's at the national level—I really didn't expect it, Xiao Yan, this kind of competition You actually let it lose the game—”

Xiao Yan stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, and the amber pupils that were full of regret and strangeness changed abruptly when they looked at his brother's eyes full of a faint smile. At this moment, The younger brother of the twins looked his brother up and down suspiciously, and his suspicious gaze was hardly concealed.

"Why?" Xiao Yan asked with a smile, "Look at me like this, when have I ever lied to you?"

"From childhood," Xiao Yan curled his lips, "From the first time you changed your teeth and told me that you had cancer, I was so frightened that I cried and pissed, to the first time you wet the bed and secretly changed my sheets and told me that was the beginning of my urination... ...I was coaxed to grow up by you."

Xiao Mo: "..."

Xiao Yan reached out and squeezed the man's jaw: "Don't listen to him, I can't do such childish things."

Xiao Yan was so angry that he cursed a curse word, but his eyes were fixed on his brother's hand pinching the man's chin—until Xiao Yan let go.

At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly felt that maybe he and Xiao Yan needed to talk.

……

It was already evening when we returned to the Xiao family mansion, Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan walked in front, the two brothers didn't know what they were thinking, and they didn't turn on the light when they got home, but Xiao Mo who followed them reached out to turn on the light, and this The extremely normal behavior also brought strange gazes from the twin brothers of the Xiao family.

"What are you doing, why don't you turn on the lights when you get home?" Xiao Mo asked inexplicably, "The housekeeper is on vacation today, and Mama Yun's daughter is also taking time off when she has a baby. No one cooks dinner. You go upstairs to change your clothes and rest, and I'll take you out to eat."

Xiao Mo's words made Xiao Yan, who was about to change his shoes, pause, raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "You're talking about such an important thing now?"

Just now, the atmosphere between you two brothers was so weird that I didn't even want to say a word, I will tell you?Xiao Mo curled his lips: "What else? You want to be starved to death at home?"

"No need, I'm a little tired too, just eat something at home." Xiao Yan put the shoes on the shoe rack, turned around and pushed Xiao Mo, who had also changed his shoes, towards the stairs, " You go upstairs to take a shower first, Xiao Yan and I will make dinner and ask you to go downstairs."

As Xiao Yan said, he turned his head and gave Xiao Yan, who wanted to protest, a warning glance - the latter immediately thought of his previous thoughts, and comprehendedly shut his mouth obediently.

"Why can't I wait downstairs?" Xiao Mo was a little puzzled.

Xiao Yan said lightly: "Because we are not very good at cooking, so there might be a lot of oily smoke."

"...Just cook some noodles casually, don't make too much movement." Xiao Mo felt a little uneasy when he heard it.

Xiao Yan nodded vaguely, and then sent the man upstairs.

So at this moment, only the two brothers of the Xiao family were left in the living room.

Xiao Yan stared at the face that was exactly like himself for a while, then felt a little bored, he turned around and picked up his sleeves and was about to enter the kitchen, but Xiao Yan called him back, the elder brother of the twins raised his eyebrows and looked at it. Looking at his brother: "Why are you going?"

"Didn't you mean cooking?" Xiao Yan rolled his eyes.

"What do you do? You take it seriously when I say it casually?" Xiao Yan squinted at him, then turned to the table and started looking for the phone number for takeaway.

Xiao Yan stood there in a daze for a while, and then he finally couldn't bear it and swears: "Damn, who just said such nonsense as 'When did I lie to you'!"

While complaining, Xiao Yan still walked towards Xiao Yan slowly, and waited patiently for his brother to call and order three dishes and one soup from the restaurant before putting down the phone, then pursed his lips, and sat up a little some.The moment he met Xiao Yan's calm gaze, Xiao Yan had to admit that he hesitated for a moment, but it was only this moment of pause that allowed Xiao Yan to seize the initiative: "Is it fun to have fun in the locker room today?" happy?"

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, then he sneered, and lazily took out a pack of tobacco from his pocket - different from the brand Xiao Mo was used to, the tobacco taste that Xiao Yan liked was very pungent, he directly used it with his mouth He took one out of the box, held it in his mouth but did not rush to ignite it: "How do you know?"

Xiao Yan raised his hand and tapped the corner of his lips: "When my brother wants me to know, it seems difficult to pretend that I don't know."

Xiao Yan smiled like a hooligan, and did not deny that his small thoughts were broken like this: "I am very happy, the old man has good skin, easy to touch."

"Xiao Yan."

"what."

"No matter what you think, he is our father, figure it out, his own." Xiao Yan said lightly.

"Why are you so serious? I didn't propose to him, just for fun."

"Playing on your own father?"

Xiao Yan didn't answer his brother's question right away, the boy just rubbed his hair on his own, and when his fingertips touched the bandage on his head, he simply took that ridiculous thing out of his head. He hadn't been bleeding for a long time. It was Xiao Mo, the fuss-loving man who insisted on tying him to his head to make him look ugly. Xiao Yan casually threw the bandage to his feet, frowned before saying, "You don't have to teach me a serious lesson here." Me, some time ago you told Xiao Qi about the sleeping pills he found for you because of insomnia? Why didn’t I know that you still have such a thing as insomnia, in other words..."

Xiao Yan paused, and raised the corners of his lips to reveal an unscrupulous smile: "Brother, who took your sleeping pills?"

This time, Xiao Yan was silent.

The answer, however, is obvious.

Xiao Yan frowned. Although he had guessed about this for a long time, he almost couldn't help feeling unhappy when he personally confirmed it. Now he and Xiao Yan got straight to the point as he wished—just like their brothers in the past 15 years. Years are as calm as ever.For some reason, Xiao Yan recalled that he once joked that he would share a wife with Xiao Yan, but now it's a bit funny, they actually started fighting openly and secretly for one person——

a man.

And it's their dad.

The ancestral grave of the Xiao family might have collapsed somewhere to cause such a crime——Thinking of this, Xiao Yan smiled mockingly: "Xiao Yan, I found that you are really good at playing, if you see today The old man threatened me not to speak out, or he would drive me out of the house in such a cruel tone... I also got a big mouth, no one dared to beat me when I grew up."

"You deserve it." Xiao Yan raised his eyelids and glanced at his brother, "Where is the locker room, someone will come in anytime and you dare to mess around, is the door locked?"

Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment, as if he thought about what would happen if someone really opened the door and saw him giving oral sex to his father at that time, the smile on his face froze: "No."

Xiao Yan felt that he clearly saw his elegant twin brother roll his eyes, and across a few sofas, Xiao Yan pointed to his brother's nose: "Go to the hospital to test my IQ tomorrow, idiot."

"..." Xiao Yan fell back on the sofa, and had to admit that he was really impulsive today.

There was a momentary silence between the two brothers. Xiao Yan sat on the sofa, not knowing what he was thinking about, while Xiao Yan also lay there sprawled there, not speaking.

Until Xiao Yan opened his mouth again, he asked a question that Xiao Yan had wanted to ask for a long time but had struggled for a long time and didn't know how to ask it. Call it unrestrained: "Where did you go?"

Xiao Yan paused, turned over and lay down on the sofa, sighing desperately: "It's all about serving the people, and I made it in the bathroom by myself in the end."

Xiao Yan: "..."

Seeing his brother's silence, Xiao Yan's expression changed: "What about you? No—"

Xiao Yan: "What do you think sleeping pills are? Too much movement can still wake people up, and if it is really inserted, how can it be possible that no trace will be left?"

Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then he himself felt funny for no reason.

And at this moment, the elder brother of the twins would loosen the bag in his hand and gently place it on the table. When the bottom of the bag collided with the table, Xiao Yan could clearly hear the sound of metal hitting the table. He raised his eyelids and glanced at his brother: "What's in the bag?"

"A medal for the best debater, and a trophy for the champion of the debate."

"...Didn't you lose the game?"

"..."

Looking at the smile on the corner of his brother's lips, Xiao Yan showed a broken expression, and said furiously, "Damn, you're lying again!"

"It doesn't matter anyway," Xiao Yan said, "I don't intend to ask for the recommended spot."

"Why don't you?" Xiao Yan said, "I'm still being told all day long that I can't get into college, and you don't even want to get recommended. Do you force people to put rat poison in your bowl?"

"Because that university is too far away from home." Xiao Yan glanced at his younger brother thoughtfully, "Today, if you can't see you, you will do such a thing. If I go away for half a year and thousands of miles, who knows that you will do it again?" What a mess."

Xiao Yan: "..."

In the huge living room, suddenly fell into a strange silence, as if Xiao Yan's words had opened up an incredible topic, and both of them reminded the twins about their whereabouts after high school graduation, and they all knew in their hearts that although they didn't He didn't want to leave City K, but for Xiao Yan who might go in a completely different direction after going to university, I'm afraid his choices are not as wide as Xiao Yan who simply wants to go to a university.

Moreover, it is impossible for Xiao Yan to stay in K City for Xiao Mo's self-destructive future. He has plans, at least for now, he doesn't think it will be worth the fare.

At that time, the actual situation may be the situation that Xiao Yan said, but the person who stays with the man will be Xiao Yan, and the person who leaves is Xiao Yan.

There was silence between the brothers until the sound of opening the door came from the second floor, and the figure of the man they had been talking about appeared at the corner of the second floor. Xiao Mo had already finished his shower and changed into the home clothes he was used to wearing at home. It can be seen that today the man deliberately tied the belt around the waist of his clothes a little tighter, and the white chest that can be seen when he bends down a little, I am afraid that even if he danced on the spot today, even an inch of his fair chest would not be exposed——

Xiao Yan could just see Xiao Mo from this direction. The moment he looked at the man's black pupils, the younger brother of the twins regretted why he was talking too much and obliterating his own benefits—if he could see the man's clothes with his eyes. Looking at it, at this moment Xiao Yan's advance is enough to take off Xiao Mo's underwear.

Xiao Yan glanced back and understood what was different, turned his head and gave his brother a sideways glance.

"Didn't you say you guys are cooking?" Xiao Mo walked down the stairs, "What do you mean now?"

"I ordered takeaway." Xiao Yan stood up, and calmly put the bag on the coffee table on the soft carpet next to the sofa.

Xiao Yan also sat up, looked at the man without saying a word, and carefully saw the plush slippers on his feet all the way from the top of his head.

And just as Xiao Mo was walking towards them, Xiao Yan looked at the man for a while, but turned around to Xiao Yan unexpectedly—staring at his younger brother's slightly confused eyes, the elder brother of the twins said: "I suddenly I think your proposal back then was good."

Xiao Yan sat up a little: "What suggestion?"

"Equally divided, shared," Xiao Yan said lightly, "and unanimously external."

"..." Xiao Yan thought for a while, "Deal."