my brother is not cute at all

Yang Yue is really convinced, every time he quarrels with Hou Zeqi and mentions certain words that are easy to make people think, he can always be caught by Jiang Haibo. Regarding this, he deeply doubts whether he has recently been retrograde , or in other words, since he met Hou Zeqi, his Mercury retrograde has never stopped.

This really annoyed him so much. What kind of enmity did he have with this person in his previous life? In this life, he must become a family to torture him?

The more Yang Yue thought about it, the more angry he became, and the smell of fried chicken in the elevator couldn't save his depression.

"Still angry?" Hou Zeqi looked at Yang Yue who had been silent all the way, leaned over a little, and comforted him: "Don't think about it, didn't I explain everything to your little friend?"

"He believes everything you say? When did you two get along so well?" An inexplicable jealousy was about to emerge, and Hou Zeqi understood what kind of sulking this little ancestor was feeling.

"Isn't that because of you?" Hou Zeqi said nonsense seriously: "Jiang Haibo saw that you were in a bad mood today and reported it to me. I got a cup of milk tea and went to coax you."

Yang Yue glanced at him suspiciously.

Hou Zeqi took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Look, our relationship is getting better and better because we care about you. If it weren't for you, how could he believe what I say."

Yang Yue snorted coldly: "A cup of milk tea just wants to coax me well. Where are you sending the beggar?"

"You didn't want this fried chicken?" Hou Zeqi said, forked a piece of fried chicken from the fragrant carton and stuffed it into Yang Yue's mouth: "Didn't you ask Jiang Haibo to go to the amusement park tomorrow? I'll take you there, and I'll take you to eat delicious food in the evening."

The elevator door opened with a "ding", and Yang Yue finally swallowed the chicken nuggets in his mouth. The scent between his lips and teeth dissipated most of his resentment: "Then don't take Jiang Haibo with you to dinner, some men invite him to dinner , not missing you."

I think you are just a food protector.

Hou Zeqi couldn't laugh or cry when he thought of the way Yang Yue and Jiang Haibo robbed the barbecue last time.

"Okay, if you say you don't want to bring it, you won't take it," Hou Zeqi opened the door, and Yang Xing rushed forward like a happy little starling.

"Brother! Why did you two just come back? I'm going to starve to death!" He bumped into Yang Yue and hung on Yang Yue's shoulder, wrapping his arms around his neck tightly.

"Hiss!" Yang Yue gasped, the dull pain in his shoulder made him lift the brat hanging from his shoulder: "Let go!"

Yang Xing was pulled away, and he was keenly aware of the strangeness: "Brother? Your shoulder hurts? What's wrong? Let me see."

While talking, he started to pull Yang Yue's collar, but just half way, he was slapped away with a slap.

Yang Xing was so painful that he blew the red mark on his hand, and posted it reluctantly: "Hey brother, let me see!"

After Hou Zeqi closed the door and changed his shoes, Yang Xing had already pulled Yang Yue to the side of the sofa, and pushed him on it to take off his clothes.

"What to look at, it's okay."

Yang Yue reached out to push, but his small body with slender arms and legs was no match for Yang Xing. Seeing that the opponent pushed him desperately, his elbows were half propped on the sofa, and Yang Xing took the opportunity to straddle Yang Yue. On his crotch, his palm reached into the hem of his T-shirt and lifted his clothes.

This scene is too exciting, and those who don't know the specific situation thought at first glance that their brothers were about to embark on a restricted forbidden journey.

Hou Zeqi shook his head, sighed and walked into the dining room, put the fried chicken and pizza on the table, and went into the kitchen to prepare dishes and drinks.

Yang Xing finally pulled off Yang Yue's T-shirt. A large bluish-purple bruise on her porcelain-white skin was particularly eye-catching. If you look closely, you will find that the bruise is full of capillaries. Cracked fine lines.

Then, behind Hou Zeqi, a quarrel-like conversation broke out between the Yang brothers.

Yang Xing: "My God, are you okay? Your shoulders are purple, as if you have a piece of purple cabbage on it!"

Yang Yue: "I'm used to it. When I give them a demonstration in the modern dance basic training class, I often make myself like this."

Yang Xing: "Are you very proud? Can't you eat more food and grow more meat? Look at you, you are skinny, just like a skeleton in a dinosaur museum who ran out of skin after being approved!"

Yang Yue: "Are you annoying? When is it your turn to teach me a lesson?"

Yang Xing: "Am I teaching this a lesson? I'm caring about you! Do you have medicated oil? I'll rub the blood for you."

Yang Yue: "No, what to rub, it will be fine in two days, don't rub it, get off me quickly."

Hou Zeqi finally knew where Yang Yue's snarky mouth came from, it seemed to come from family genes.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, he hurried to the restaurant door and knocked on the door frame to attract the attention of the two brothers.

"Okay, let's come over to eat first, I have medicated oil, I will apply it after eating later."

Yang Xing just gave up.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Yang family brothers, there is no problem that cannot be solved with a meal. If there is, then add a cup of milk tea.

After the meal, Yang Xing pressed Yang Yue on the sofa to apply medicine, Hou Zeqi found a movie on TV, and leaned on the small sofa next to him to pass the boring time.

The movie Yang Xing chose was a Japanese pure love movie, about boys and girls falling in love. Hou Zeqi remembered that when he was at this age, he liked to watch Autobots fighting and superheroes saving the world everywhere. The only one he had seen was The old romance movie is still "Journey to the West", so it is very difficult for him to understand how a kid like Yang Xing likes to watch such erotic things.

He has passed the age of having this kind of romantic and sweet love, or in other words, his sexual orientation has never allowed him to have this kind of thing. Instead of watching movies, it is better to watch something else interesting.

Hou Zeqi swiped at the phone screen, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yang Xing sitting cross-legged on the sofa and helping Yang Yue rub the bruise on her shoulder a little bit.

Yang Yue's skin is very fair, the kind of flawless and cold white with a sense of clarity. He is born with a small frame. Compared with a thin and small adult, his young and beautiful figure is more like a person who has just developed. Sharp boy.

He is thin, but he is not thin due to malnutrition. Under each of his thinned muscles, there is all soft and pliable strength. When he dances, he can retract and relax freely, and he can also explode suddenly like a broken bamboo. It is true. The true combination of rigidity and softness, a high degree of integration of strength and beauty.

His lines from the shoulders and neck to the waist and abdomen are not smooth and exquisite. The deep collarbone and the raised xiphoid process in the middle of the pectoral muscles form a tall and straight triangle area. When the thin abdominal muscles are relaxed, they are vigorous and smooth. His waist is not only slender, but also thin, and the thin psoas muscles are wrapped around it, like a sharp piece of paper. When the strength is stretched, he can use a triangular twist to lift his body from the floor abruptly. .

Hou Zeqi's eyes fell on Yang Yue's slender waist, and he suddenly remembered the time when Hei Dazhuang performed meritorious service in the bathroom. He saw two deep holy vortexes between Yang Yue's waist and hips. According to statistics, there are only two treasures among 1 people, commonly known as the dimple of Venus.

In this light, the child was born to be a treasure, a work of art in itself.

The phone buzzed, and Hou Zeqi's thoughts were pulled back. He lowered his head and clicked on the message. It was the house manager who asked him if he wanted to start a live broadcast today.

He typed quickly to reject tonight's live broadcast, and when he raised his head and cast his eyes on the film and television wall, the movie had already reached an extremely ambiguous and taboo plot, in short it was...that drama.

He was not interested in women by nature, so looking at the picture on the screen that made people's blood rushing, blushing and heart beating, there was no disturbance in his heart, and he even felt a little sleepy. On the other hand, Yang Xing stopped what he was doing and stared at the screen, watching with relish stand up.

Hou Zeqi couldn't help laughing inwardly, brat, I was waiting to see this.

He originally thought that Yang Xing was an ignorant kid, but he didn't expect that in the next second, he would be slapped in the face by the speed of light.

"This actress has such small breasts, not as big as my girlfriend's, and her voice is not as good as hers."

Hou Zeqi: "?"

Yang Yue: "..."

Yang Xing's sudden words were like a flash of bright lightning flashing across the night sky, creating a strange silence for the suffocating and oppressive atmosphere before the earth-shattering thunder.

Hou Ze's heart sank.

Sure enough, in the next second, Yang Yue sharply narrowed her cat-like almond eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Yang Xing, what did you say?"

Yang Xing turned his head to meet his gloomy face, which seemed like a mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building, only then did he realize what a terrible thing he had said by mistake. At that moment, he wished to bite his tongue off, and hurriedly waved his hands to explain : "Brother, I, I don't, I don't have anything! I'm talking nonsense!"

"You ran away from home this time, not only because you didn't pass the exam?" Yang Yue's eyes were like a sharp machete, wishing to scrape the flesh off Yang Xing's face layer by layer: "Aren't you What other things did you do without telling me?"

"I, I don't have a brother! I really didn't do well in the exam. I was afraid of asking my parents, so I—"

"Try talking nonsense again."

Yang Yue's voice was like ice spring water without waves, which made Yang Xing's whole body tremble, and flinched like a frightened small animal.

At the same time, Hou Zeqi was startled, and slowly propped up his body leaning on the sofa.

"I..." Yang Xing's lips and the depths of his pupils were trembling uncontrollably. He didn't dare to look directly into Yang Yue's eyes. He trembled for a long time at the end of the sound before he said bravely, "My girlfriend is pregnant." ..."

boom!

The thunderbolt that hadn't landed for a long time finally slammed into the ground with shocking power!Hou Zeqi rushed over at the moment Yang Xing's ending sound fell, and strangled Yang Yue!

"Little Moon!"

"Don't fucking stop me."

In the blink of an eye, Yang Yue picked up something on the coffee table and threw it at Yang Xing, but Hou Zeqi snatched it away!The splashing water overflowed and poured the two of them all over their heads and faces!

Yang Xing was dumbfounded, his pupils opened to the maximum, shaking violently!

That is a stainless steel electric kettle.

He immediately jumped up from the sofa and strode back: "Brother, brother! Don't do this! I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

"Yang Xing, come back!" Yang Yue struggled desperately in Hou Zeqi's arms.

"Hurry up and go hide in the house," Hou Zeqi yelled at him in a deep voice, wiping the water off his face.

Yang Xing's brain became duller in an instant, but his soon-to-be-rusted brain frantically turned for a while, and the desire to survive made him choose to obediently listen to Yang Yue's words.

The next second, Yang Yue picked up the slipper he left on the sofa and kicked it flying!

The rubber slippers swished past his ears with full power, and then slammed on the door of the toilet with a bang, and the half-hidden door was knocked open immediately!Hit the tile wall!

Yang Xing was so frightened that he knelt on the ground directly, tears rolling in his eyes: "Brother, calm down, you listen to me first! I will be responsible! I will really be responsible!"

"You're so young, you know nothing!" Yang Yue yelled at him.

"I understand! I understand everything! I know what it feels like to like someone!"

Yang Xing's heart-piercing roar was interspersed with crying, which made Yang Yue's movements stagnate for a moment. Hou Zeqi seized the opportunity, imprisoned him in his arms with both hands, and pressed his lips to his ear.

"Xiaoyue! Listen to him first, let him talk, okay?"

His voice was low, with a unique magnetism, and it poured into the ears so unexpectedly, like an old xylophone with a seductive tone, Yang Yue forgot to struggle for a moment.

Seeing Yang Yue suddenly calm down, Yang Xing sniffed and said, "Brother, that girl is the sister-in-law of my best buddy, she is 6 years older than me, she is already an adult, I, I have been dating her for half a year... "

Yang Xing secretly glanced at Yang Yue's eyes, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "...When I caught her up, I told her that I will marry her in the future."

Yang Yue couldn't listen anymore: "Yang Xing, you are underage, you are still a student."

"So what?!" Yang Xing straightened his back, with some eagerness in his eyes: "Who stipulates that underage students have no right to like someone?!"

Yang Yue was suddenly overwhelmed by him.

Yes, there is no need for a reason to like someone.

He has no reason to stop, no reason to interfere.

The hustle and bustle faded quietly like the tide under the moonlight, and there was a moment of silence in the gloomy air.

Hou Zeqi's voice came from behind Yang Yue calmly: "You can like people of any gender in whatever capacity you like, this is your freedom, there is no right or wrong."

"But with your current status, age, ability, whether you can be responsible for the person you like is another matter. If you can be 100% sure that you can, then you are right, but once the consequences If there is an uncertainty of [-]% or less, then if you are wrong, you are wrong, do you understand?"

Yang Xing blinked his blank eyes, and nodded half-understanding: "I know, I know I was wrong this time, but I can be [-]% sure about one thing now, that is, I will definitely marry her in the future."

Hou Zeqi smiled softly, and sure enough, a child is a child.

All the variables in the future are unknown, and the last thing people can easily promise is [-]%.

Because he knows that [-]% in this world is too little.