my brother is not cute at all

Wait for me at the back door after class and take you home.

The mobile phone buzzed on the low cabinet in front of the classroom. Yang Yue glanced at the screen while beating the drums. Seeing the content of the message, the corners of his usually cold lips curled up uncontrollably.

It has been almost a week since Hou Zeqi came back from the playground, but the words Hou Zeqi said to him with a smile on his face that night stayed in his mind and reverberated forcefully, remnants of the incomparable nostalgia. temperature.

——I'm afraid that you won't find a home when you wake up, so I stay here and wait for you.

At that moment, the unbelievable shock, the grievances that had been endured for many years, and the joy of being overwhelmed were all mixed together, rushing forward to wrap him tightly.

It seems that this talkative and annoying brother is not very annoying.

This scene was seen by the female student closest to him, she stared intently, the movement of her feet was a beat slower, and was accurately captured by Yang Yue's keen peripheral vision.

"Zhixue, where should I look? Why are you looking at me if you don't stare at the second o'clock? Are there flowers on my face?"

"Ah, I, I..." The girl was tongue-tied, muttering to herself, didn't you become a flower just now?

"What are you? You do the action yourself." The screen of the phone went dark, and Yang Yue returned to the state of the cold-faced little Hades, as if the girl just smiled was just a momentary hallucination.

The girl called Zhixue couldn't tell because she couldn't speak, so she could only press her lips together, and made preparations for her actions.

On the other side, Hou Zeqi sent a message and waited for 2 minutes, but did not receive a reply, but waited for a call from Hou Chenghai first.

The moment the phone screen lit up, he walked into the tea room to pour out the remaining tea in the cup, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Dad."

"Are you free tonight? I have a dinner here, come over," Hou Chenghai said straight to the point.

Hou Zeqi couldn't help being a little surprised, this old man has always liked to pick his thorns, no matter how hard he tried to be better than others since he was a child, he would always find various reasons to say that he was still far behind, and he never wanted to Show him off to friends and business associates, the sun is out in the west today.

So when he heard it, he was happy: "You have a dinner, why ask me to make trouble? Don't you think I'll embarrass you?"

Hou Chenghai over there cleared his throat unnaturally, as if he was brewing something, Hou Zeqi didn't rush, just waited quietly.

Sure enough, Hou Chenghai went on to say: "You know the boss of Shangju Culture, right? She asked me out to catch up on the old days, and it happened that her son came back from studying in the United States, and she also made an appointment tonight. He is 26 years old, 180 years old, and he is young. Even reading, looks, also..."

"Hey, wait a minute," Hou Zeqi became more and more uncomfortable as he listened, and hurriedly interrupted him by putting down his teacup, "Are you asking me to go over for dinner, or are you thinking of introducing me to a blind date?"

Hou Chenghai no longer concealed his small thoughts, "You two have a common language, so what's the matter with being friends first?"

"I'm a 3-minute fan of everything, and I spend all day at home playing games on the computer. How can I have a common language with other Xueba?"

"It's a good thing you know what kind of virtue you are!" Hou Chenghai was choked by his words, and hated iron and steel and said to him: "I either stay at home and play games or go out to spend time and wine. See who can pull out and live with you as a companion."

To spend time with children?Hou Zeqi chuckled inwardly, the old man probably doesn't know how regular his life is now, from nine to five, three meals a day, after eating and drinking enough to make extra money by broadcasting live, taking a shower before going to bed A cup of warmed milk can be found in the microwave in the kitchen.

On such a comfortable day, it's the turn of outsiders to step in and make trouble?

"You made your sexual orientation clear at the beginning, and I respect you and understand you. Even if you don't think about going abroad to get married in the future, you still have to find someone who will accompany you and take care of you, right? You see, you are old..."

"Why am I so old? I'm young, okay?" Hou Zeqi was unhappy, and interrupted him impatiently: "Dad, you said that those fathers who are eager to hold grandchildren are not in a hurry. You are rushing me!" It's tight, can't you give me some time to let me fall in love freely?"

"Free love? What kind of flower do you think you can fall in love with?" Hou Chenghai laughed angrily at him: "If I hadn't been chasing you and urging you, wouldn't you still not be able to forget that kid in your team? "

The tit-for-tat confrontation over the phone finally ushered in a moment of dead silence, and those lingering images once again invaded Hou Zeqi's mind in a trance.

The current sound of unstable signal was transmitted to the eardrum through the earpiece, and his Adam's apple rolled three times in the silent air before he managed to utter two words: "Dad, I..."

"Who do you think my good intentions are for? Didn't I want you to come out of the shadows as soon as possible?" Hou Chenghai smiled wryly over the receiver: "Boy, let him pass the past. Moving forward, you have to live for yourself."

"I know, Dad," Hou Zeqi pressed the water button on the water dispenser, and the sound of dripping water flowed down slowly, covering up the slight tremor in his voice: "I have to have a meeting at the company in a while. Knowing what time to go, it may be really hard to get through at night."

Hou Chenghai didn't make things difficult for him, but just sighed lightly.

Hou Zeqi thought that this was the end of the matter, but he didn't expect the next sentence over there, which made his hand shake and directly spilled half a glass of water.

"Hey? I remember that the boss of the Tong family also has the same sexual orientation as you? If you really can't find a suitable one, should you consider making a companion with him?"

i fuck...

Hou Zeqi turned off the water and shook the red back of his hand, and hurriedly said: "Come on, my heart belongs to Bai Yueguang, so I don't care about talking to me, that's enough, I'm going to a meeting, and you should hurry up and talk about your business." Come on, leave me alone, be obedient, be good, hang up."

After he finished speaking, he quickly hung up the phone, opened the door of the tea room and walked out, regardless of the other person's furious scolding "Hey, you boy--".

The little assistant who was busy serving tea and water in the meeting room walked towards him, nodded politely and said hello to him: "Seventh Young Master, everyone is here, the meeting can be held—ah, what's wrong with your hand?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just a burn," Hou Zeqi waved his hands and walked towards the meeting room.

The little assistant was stunned for two seconds, then trotted to catch up: "How can it be okay if it's hot? Did you take a cold shower? I'll go to the refrigerator and get some ice cubes to help you apply it."

"You don't have to worry about me, first go get a pot of water and put it in the meeting room, and then go in and make tea for everyone."

Hou Zeqi sent people away with a few words, and Hou Zeqi entered the meeting room.

It has to be said that Hou Chenghai is really good at disturbing people's mind. A phone call made him distracted throughout the meeting.

"I sent you to study abroad to make you forget everything from the past and start from scratch. Fortunately, you don't forget to ask for leave every year and come back to visit that kid's grave. It's been three years. When will you come out of the shadow of the past? ?”

"You said at the beginning that you hadn't thought about others. Looking at you now, do you seem to have never thought about them at all?"

"Boy, I know you have guilt in your heart, but I don't want this to be a shackle that will bind you for the rest of your life, can you understand?"

The broken picture was mixed with Hou Chenghai's harsh words, which echoed in his mind for a long time and could not fade away.

Hou Zeqi twirled a precious pen skillfully and smoothly between his fingertips, staring at the data on the projection screen, but didn't take a single word into his mind.

It's strange that even the old man felt that he had feelings for Liu Yue.

But he asked himself, did he really have any unexplainable feelings for Liu Yue, or did he, as a captain, feel sad and blame himself for not being able to protect the players in the team?

He quickly changed his position and thought about it. FIH is like a second home to him. Anyone who leaves will make him feel uncomfortable. What's more, Liu Yue is not just leaving the team, what he lost is a young and fresh family. live life.

He will never forget the way that young man promised with red eyes that he would come back, and he will always clearly remember the way he was dying and grabbing the hem of his clothes.

His complexion was pale, his face was covered with blood, and his knuckles were turning pale because of the corners of his clothes that were tightly held on to him. He was really too much like the child he had been thinking about for many years.

Thinking of this, Hou Zeqi seemed to hear the crisp ringing of a silver bell from the distant sky again. He turned his head and looked out the window at the gradually darkening sky and gradually thickening clouds.

- "Don't go."

A silver bell was tied on the pale and thin wrist, and it made a clear sound when the thin hands tightly grasped the cloth on his shoulders. When he turned his head, the blood-stained child was unconscious in his arms. After dying, only the sentence "Don't go," echoed in the air at the end, like a hallucination left in the ear in a trance.

But he left in the end.

Hou Zeqi looked at the gray sky and let out a vague sigh.

He didn't wait until the child woke up, he was afraid that he would never wake up again.

Two hours passed by, and soon Hou Zeqi was the only one left in the spacious meeting room. Seeing that he was still playing with a pen in a daze, the assistant came over and informed him in a low voice.

"Seventh Young Master, Master Tong is here, waiting for you in the office."

"What is he doing here when he has nothing to do?" Hou Zeqi came back to his senses and sneered, put down his pen and got up and said, "You sort out the information here, I'll meet him."

As a trainee, he fished for three days and posted on the Internet for two days, do he still want to make his debut on next year's talent show?

He had already prepared the opening remarks in his mind, but the moment he opened the office door, he realized that he was wrong, and it was outrageously wrong.

The tall and straight man sat on the sofa and sipped black tea elegantly. The moment he heard the sound, he turned his head unhurriedly and looked over. Under the eyebrows, there are gentle and deep eyes like spring water.

"It's you?"

Different from Tong Hua's lively and active, the mature and stable young master in front of him exudes gentleness and elegance in every gesture. Although the similar genes in the two people's bones make them seem to have little difference in appearance, compared to Tong Hua's This kind of child who was spoiled since he was a child, the person in front of him has a little more of the innate sense of distance that the noble young master is born with.

"I said, why are you like this? You, the leader, didn't come during the meeting. After the meeting, you ran away to my office for a tea party. Do you still have a conscience?" Hou Zeqi complained, walking to Tong Rui's side Sit down on the armchair.

Only then did Tong Rui put down the teacup slowly, and explained: "I didn't come back until noon, and I made an appointment with a friend for coffee in the afternoon, so I wasted a little time."

Have a date?

Hou Zeqi snorted coldly, knowing it well: "Which friend? Bai Yueguang?"

Tong Rui didn't answer, he casually popped a cigarette out of the expensive cigarette case, and deftly flipped off the lighter.

Hou Zeqi was not happy: "Can you have some quality? Drinking my good tea is fine, but still smoking in my office?"

Tong Rui slid the cigarette case and lighter along the coffee table in front of him, and directly blocked his beeping mouth with his actions.

Hou Zeqi popped one and tapped it, and the two of them began to swallow clouds and mist with a small distance between the tea table.

"I've already said that Yu Nan and I are just ordinary friends and subordinates. I'm looking for him this time because I have a serious matter to discuss. It's not what you think," Tong Rui said.

Hou Ze smirked and hummed: "Yeah, so seeing that I'm your second best."

"Can you stop talking so gay?" Tong Rui gave him a gouging look that wished it could turn into cigarette butts and burn two holes in his face.

"I'm sorry, I can't, because I'm what I am," Hou Zeqi argued, "Besides, we're not the same, you don't have the right to say anything about me."

"I'm very busy, don't force me to argue with you as soon as I come back."

The subtext is that I give you a lot of face when I see you, I hope you will not be ignorant of flattery.

"Of course I know you're busy," Hou Zeqi was amused. He took a deep breath of the cigarette, spit it out again, and joked: "Where did you go to film again? Why did you expose yourself like this? I walked in the door At that time, I thought you wanted to compete with the skin color of your rival."

"You still have the guts to say it," Tong Rui became angry after thinking about it, "If you hadn't turned your elbows behind your back, I—"

"Then you are useless," Hou Zeqi interrupted him bluntly: "People have no feelings for you at all, and you have been hypocritical for so many years because of a broken candy wrapper."

"For things like long love, to put it nicely, there must be echoes if you can't forget it. To put it bluntly, it's the unilateral despicableness that you touch yourself."

Tong Rui exhaled a puff of smoke and was almost pissed off by his sharp remarks.

This person can really suffocate himself to death without swearing in a day.

He pondered for a while before retorting: "Hmph, aren't you too? There is no spark between you and Liu Yue, and you have been obsessed with him for so long. It was you who helped him sweep the grave and hold the funeral, and remitted money to his family every year." It’s also you, to put it bluntly, you are emotive, to put it bluntly, you are the white lotus of the Virgin Mary standing at the highest point of morality, kidnapping yourself by your own morality.”

His words were sharp, like a heavy hammer hitting Hou Zeqi's heart, making his fingertips tremble slightly, and a piece of burnt soot fell on the pants material of his thigh unexpectedly.

Liu Yue's death really didn't have much to do with him. In Bajie's words, neither of them was wrong. It wasn't him who forced him to quit the same place and caused him to have a car accident, and Liu Yue just happened to fall in love with a Just the same sex.

All along, he was the one who was innocent and miserable, and he was the one who kept himself deeply bound in the shadows and dared not come out.

He cherishes the precious brotherhood of the FIH team, but he has been kidnapping himself morally.

Hou Zeqi slapped the ash away casually, and stared coldly at him: "Be careful what you say, don't force me to fight with you."

"Am I wrong?" Tong Rui sneered, and said to the point: "What you can't forget is the child you rescued from the water in the winter 11 years ago. In fact, you don't like Liu Yue at all. You Treat him well because he gave you a string of bells the first time he saw you, reminding you of the person who grabbed you and refused to let you go."

Is that the case?

From the depths of the turbulent cloud came bursts of muffled thunder, and Hou Zeqi exhaled a long puff of smoke, feeling a faint pain in the back of his hand that was scalded red by boiling water.

The author says:

Boss Tong, a gentle and loving man with a lot of gold, is here again. Welcome with flowers. If you want to know the story between him and Bai Yueguang, you can go to CP223652 "Crying I'll Kill You Again"~