good boy

Everyone around was complaining about Wen Zhouyao's shamelessness, but only Lin Yu, looking at Wen Zhouyao's smiling eyes under the bright lights, felt that his heart had missed a beat.His face finally had an astonishing resemblance and coincidence with the face he remembered from his previous life, and the differences between his eyebrows brought about by his experience and environment seemed to be far apart.

Only then did Lin Yu realize that his brother will be almost 23 years old this year.

He lost his youthful air, and now has the appearance of a mature man.

Naturally, Wen Zhouyao couldn't really use his money to treat guests. Three tables were arranged in a row for dinner, and when he came up, he ordered a bunch of cold beer, and a group of people shouted that they would not return if they were not drunk.

Wen Zhouyao's wallet is placed on the table in front of Lin Yu, and he can control it.

Within 5 minutes of the opening, someone yelled, "What's the point of drinking with just us old men? Who has the phone number of the girls in our class, hurry up and call out."

"There's something wrong with you at night." It was Zhou Xubin who spoke, and he said: "My group of big men get drunk and no one pays attention to you. When you get drunk, you will be ugly. It's embarrassing to lose our class. In front of female classmates, do you think that there will be no precious youthful memories to cherish in the future?"

"Zhou Xubin, you don't have any interest in knowing." The boy stood up and said, "You said to yourself, the girls in the school for four years in the university all went around the back of your dormitory, and they are about to graduate, so we are all a bunch of people. Bachelor, after all, it’s not a strange story. Don’t seize every opportunity now, do you understand opportunities?”

"Bah!" Xu Shaohui stood up and said, "I blame others for being ugly, drink!"

Xu Shaohui and Zhou Xubin worked hand in hand, grabbed the boy who had just spoken and poured a large glass of wine into his mouth.

The boy struggled and shouted: "Do you still have humanity? Shouldn't you tell the old stories?!"

Zhou Xubin smiled evilly, "Guan Laowen is boring, he's not drunk at all, he's like a wine barrel."

Lin Yu sat beside them, watching them laughing.

This store is busy when it's meal time, and they are noisy, and they are not particularly prominent.

After Lin Yu finished the joke, he tilted his head and asked Wen Zhouyao next to him, "How can you drink so well? When did you practice?"

"I didn't practice." Wen Zhouyao casually brought a bowl of white fungus soup from the opposite side of the table, put it in front of him and said, "Drink some of this, the table is full of meat, you will get tired of eating and waiting."

Lin Yu was on the road all day today, and there was indeed nothing in his stomach.

He took the bowl and drank a couple of sips.

"Old Wen, I didn't realize that you are a good brother with 24 filial piety." The boy across the table took a panoramic view of all this and was amazed. , that is a selfless and ruthless person, regardless of men and women, without exception, have been tortured under his hands."

Lin Yu relaxed and leaned back on the chair, stirred the bowl with a spoon, and said with a smile, "My brother does the same at home, and it's not against you."

The boy pointed at Lin Yu's bowl with disbelief on his face: "This is how you are tortured?"

"That's not true." Lin Yu said with the same smile: "You can try to act coquettishly with my brother, he can't stand being clinging to him like other people's brown candy, he probably won't even bother to give you a look if he does this, let alone Don't talk to me about you."

As soon as Lin Yu finished speaking, he was patted on the back.

Wen Zhouyao even listened to the movement on his side while chatting with others, squinted and said: "Open your mouth and talk nonsense, where did you learn from it?"

"True knowledge comes from practice." Lin Yu blinked, looked at him with a smile on purpose and said, "It's not nonsense, bro."

Lin Yu remembered that he was clingy when he was a child, and Wen Zhouyao was often annoyed by his clinginess, but he had nothing to do with him.

Lin Yu is in a good mood now.

So when someone came over with a wine glass and said he wanted to have a drink with him, Lin Yu didn't think much about it, took the empty glass next to him and poured half a glass and stood up.

As a result, before the cup reached his mouth, Wen Zhouyao stretched out his hand and held it down.

"He doesn't drink." Wen Zhouyao looked at the person in front of Lin Yu and said this.

Then he took the cup from his hand and put it back on the table.

Lin Yu has had a lot of business and entertainment in recent years. Although he tries to avoid it as much as possible, there are always times when he can't avoid it.

Although the amount of alcohol is mediocre, it's okay to drink a little.

But Lin Yu soon noticed something was wrong.

It's not just Wen Zhouyao's relatively indifferent attitude, which doesn't seem like the feeling towards ordinary classmates and brothers, not to mention that because of this movement, all the noisy people around gradually quieted down.

Lin Yu's mind is not sensitive, but he is good at judging the situation.

Only then did he separate his thoughts, and looked directly at the face of the boy in front of him.

Very unfamiliar, it should be from the bedroom next door.

But this person's sense of existence is very low, or even non-existent. Otherwise, it is impossible for Lin Yu to have no impression of them from the time they left school until they sat in the store for such a long time.

Lin Yu looked at it for a few seconds, and the basic judgment of a person had already formed in his mind.

Compared with Zhou Xubin and the others, the boys looked a little thinner, and their height was about the same as Lin Yu himself.His face was amazingly handsome, but his complexion was a little off, which covered up the attention of people looking at his face, making him appear ordinary instead.

The boy didn't change his mood when he was humiliated by Wen Zhouyao, he just looked at Lin Yu and frowned and said: "I didn't even know that Zhouyao had such a good brother, and I didn't usually talk to him. Hello. , My name is Chen Yang, and it belongs to your brother..." He turned his gaze to Wen Zhouyao, paused, and then said, "Friend."

Lin Yu didn't speak for a few seconds.

The first is because of the name of this Chen Yang. This is the only one of his brother's many friends and classmates. Lin Yu heard that he was called Zhou Yao.

The second is his introduction, which is more interesting.

This kind of hesitant and blank demeanor and tone gave people a lot of room for imagination.

Lin Yu had a vague guess in his heart, until Qian Sheng suddenly squeezed over from the other side of the table, went to Chen Yang and took his arm, and said to Wen Zhouyao: "Old Wen, your brother came here today, and Chen Yang didn't In other words, don't disappoint, don't disappoint, everyone, keep eating and eat."

But the strange thing is that no one talked to Qian Sheng.

Chen Yang looked at Wen Zhouyao, and there was something almost paranoid in his eyes, as if he came here to toast Lin Yu specially, just to see how Wen Zhouyao would react.

Whatever it was, there was a reaction, as if his purpose had been achieved.

No one thought about it, Lin Yu raised the wine glass again.

He took a step forward, took the cup and took the initiative to touch the glass in Chen Yang's hand, smiled and said: "Hello, Lin Yu, my brother has had this serious face since he was a child, he I've never been allowed to drink. But since he's my brother's friend, I deserve this."

Lin Yu raised his head and drank most of the wine in one gulp.

Then he lifted the empty cup up, looked around, and said with a smile: "What are you all doing, keep going. My brother can't control me today, and I will take turns to drink later, and I don't need my brother to treat me if I lose Yes, please!"

After the atmosphere in the air froze for a second, Xu Shaohui took the lead and broke it completely.

"That's right, I'm eighteen and I still control the world." Xu Shaohui came over to Lin Yu with a wine glass, put it around his neck and said, "Come, come, drink with brother Shaohui, brother will teach you what it is The world of grown-ups."

Lin Yu held the half glass of wine that Xu Shaohui poured in from his own cup, touched him, and drank it down again.

The atmosphere became heated again, Zhou Xubin said to Xu Shaohui on the opposite side: "Take it easy, I didn't see Lao Wen's face turned black, don't blame my buddy for being unjust."

Xu Shaohui wrapped Lin Yu's neck to look at Wen Zhouyao's face, and after two seconds, he completely raised his hand and let go of Lin Yu's shoulder.

The footsteps moved back, silently, further and further away.

Chen Yang was also dragged away by Qian Sheng, and Wen Zhouyao reached out and took the cup from Lin Yu's hand again.

"Take turns?" he asked.

Lin Yu shrugged, and said innocently, "In the situation just now, I have no other choice, right?"

"Let you stand out?" Wen Zhouyao asked again.

Lin Yu took two steps forward, pressed against Wen Zhouyao's ear, and said, "Brother, are you sure that you don't need my help in the situation just now?"

After Lin Yu finished speaking, he could feel the tense emotions on Wen Zhouyao's body.

Brother, for the same address, it feels like a world of difference with one more word and one less.

Wen Zhouyao turned his head slightly, looked at Lin Yu's face, and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Do I still need to say it?" Lin Yu asked back, leaning forward again, this time closer than before, Lin Yu's voice was also lowered, and his breath swept over Wen Zhouyao's ear He said: "The way Chen Yang looked at you just now, it looks like you are a heartless man who turns his face and denies anyone. Let me guess, the person who likes you is not Qian Sheng as I guessed this afternoon, but Chen Yang, right?"

"And then?" Wen Zhouyao asked calmly.

"Then," Lin Yu said, "it's nothing more than two kinds of results. One is that you can't get what you want, and he has nothing to do but can't control it. The other is that you are, and that's even worse. Obviously there is a chance but it is doomed to be infatuated and wrongly paid. Obsession becomes a demon because of love and hate. No matter what, brother, you are being pushed to your eyes. I am already here, and you can get it if you come out. I still figure it out."

Wen Zhouyao smiled, but admitted it, and said, "Half right."

When Lin Yu and Wen Zhouyao were talking in a low voice, they could feel the gaze from a distance.

This time it was no longer the feeling of no presence, but a very straightforward feeling that was hard to ignore.

Lin Yu looked back and met Chen Yang's eyes.

But he said on his mouth: "I'm more curious which half I guessed right."

Wen Zhouyao was also looking at Chen Yang, and then Lin Yu found that Chen Yang raised a wine glass at them.

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes: "Okay, needless to say, I have already guessed."

"Huh?" Wen Zhouyao uttered such a monosyllable.

Lin Yu took the cup from Wen Zhouyao's hand, and also raised it at Chen Yang.

"Chen Yang doesn't look like a fool. If he can show provocation so blatantly, at least..." Lin Yu turned around and looked into Wen Zhouyao's eyes, and said, "He will do things with certainty, not 100%, but At least 80.00%."

Lin Yu: "Brother, you like men, right?"

Lin Yu never thought that he would ask Wen Zhouyao for the answer to the question that he had doubts about several years ago.

Or because another man appeared among them.

Not to mention that it was the first day of their reunion.

Lin Yu didn't wait for Wen Zhouyao to open his mouth, and continued inexplicably calmly: "But it doesn't matter, we are in the same boat, and we can't tell each other. But this Chen Yang, stay away from him."

Lin Yu thought that he was good at seeing people with his vicious eyes trained in the business field.

Chen Yang has the potential of a madman.

Lin Yu remembered that when Jiang Shize reappeared, Wen Zhouyao had said the same thing to him.

It's okay to like a man, but he can't.

Not for any other reason, just because that was the wrong person.

Lin Yu's mood became worse than ever at this moment, because he gradually realized that Wen Zhouyao, who asked for proof of this question at the beginning, might have encountered a terrible "" Proof" object.

This realization made him feel unspeakably oppressed.

It seems that he shouldn't give up the pursuit of the answer to this question when his brother is in doubt.

He shouldn't be left alone for many years without ever setting foot here once.

In Wen Zhouyao's life, he shouldn't have encountered such a thing or such a person.

"I regret it." Lin Yu said.

Wen Zhouyao raised his eyebrows: "What do you regret?"

"That's a lot." Lin Yu thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "I told you that I like men, why didn't you ask me for proof?"

"Lin Yu." Wen Zhouyao sighed, as if he was helpless.

He said: "Do you know how old you were at that time? What kind of proof are you so-called? Also, I knew this thing was a long time ago."

Lin Yu was in a daze, and looked at Wen Zhouyao, "Very early?"

Wen Zhouyao: "Now, are you sure you want to continue discussing this issue with me here?"