my brother is not cute at all

Big G drove out of the Bishan garage and parked firmly on the road in the front yard. Yang Yue opened the co-pilot's door with her cat bag on her back, jumped into the car, fastened the seat belt skillfully and ordered.

"Let's drive."

Hou Zeqi listened to the indifferent voice of his noble young master ordering his servants, and couldn't help teasing: "No problem, young master, do you need a softer cushion for you?"

Yang Yue narrowed her eyes, gritted her teeth and turned her head: "Finding faults?"

Hou Zeqi laughed, and stretched out his big hand restlessly: "Did it hurt you? Do you want me to rub it for you?"

Yang Yue mercilessly knocked off his half-stretched hand, and sneered: "I think you just want to play hooligan on purpose?"

"That's right," Hou Zeqi admitted generously, leaning into his ear and chuckling: "I'm just greedy for your body, I don't know when will you give your boyfriend a chance to eat you up? "

The moist and hot breath spewed out on the pinnae, Yang Yue shrank her neck from the itching, tilted her head and raised her eyebrows at him and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Hou Zeqi understood another meaning and replied, "I'm starving to death."

As soon as the words fell into his mouth, something sweet and greasy was stuffed into his mouth.

"Then give you this."

"Well, what is this?" Hou Zeqi frowned.

Sweet, crispy and sweet with nutty sesame seeds, non-sticky and delicate in taste, the mouth and teeth are full of the rich aroma of peanut kernels after chewing a few times.

"Sister Hong's peanut and sesame crisps, how about them? They're delicious, right?" Yang Yue fed him one, and stuffed another piece into her mouth, mumbling while chewing, her dark eyes sparkled with fluffy and fine pieces .

Seeing his appearance, Hou Zeqi couldn't help laughing: "I used to think that you were very protective of food. I wish I could share a piece of barbecue with your friends. I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to give your favorite food to others." Mouth stuffed."

"I divide people," Yang Yue said, "You are not someone else."

After finishing speaking, he threw another piece of crispy candy in his mouth and began to chew, a tiny sesame seed was attached to his soft lips, like the shattered light of a star on the soft candy, soft and shiny.

Looking up again, she found a pair of light-colored eyes staring at her in a daze, Yang Yue opened her mouth in awe, and the breath from her lips and teeth was full of sweetness.

"Why are you standing there? Driving."

Only then did Hou Zeqi come back to his senses, he was greedy for the sesame seed on the corner of his mouth, his heart was itching so badly, so he leaned over shamelessly, the subwoofer was so seductive in the narrow compartment: "I want another piece ,ah--"

Yang Yue picked up a piece and fed it to him, but the moment her finger was pulled away, her sharp, thin lips sucked it into her mouth lightly. The moment the tip of her tongue touched her fingertips, he withdrew it in a panic like an electric shock. hand.

Hou Zeqi curled his lips into a smile, stepped on the gas pedal contentedly, chewed and sipped his mouth as he pondered, "Tsk, it's too sweet."

"Things made of maltose are of course sweet."

"I mean you are sweet."

Pet Hospital.

The nurse sister with a sweet voice took the Napoleon short-legged cat off the scale: "2.65 kilograms, it's only four months old, and it's quite healthy."

Standing on the side listlessly and yawning, Shimeiyan glanced at the cat that was supposed to be her own. It was fed like a fat little furball, and exhaled an inaudible cold snort from her nasal cavity and said: "Four months 2.65 Is it considered overweight? What do you feed it every day? How can you make it so fat?"

"Just feed me normally," Hou Zeqi twitched the corners of his mouth idly, thinking: "Cat food that I long for, canned food at the pinnacle, on average four days a week, I will buy some chicken breast and duck breast, saury, green squid, beef deer Meat and beef heart and liver are mixed with fish roe and nutrition powder to make some cat food for it to eat, but it is more picky about ingredients, we are all full-time delivery staff called Hema Fresh to deliver fresh ingredients, and snacks only eat small fish Dried and freeze-dried, it rarely eats small fish crackers and cat strips."

When Shimei heard this, she immediately felt relieved of sleepiness, and the little nurse who was holding Xiaoguai also widened her eyes, and gulped down an incredible mouthful of saliva.

How could she be holding a cat?It is like holding the noble princess of the royal family's family. If I accidentally throw this master on the ground today, I am afraid that even if I put my own life in it, it will not be enough to pay for it.

"Are you raising a cat? You obviously raised an ancestor!" Shimei couldn't listen anymore.

"How can it be?" Hou Zeqi grinned his white teeth, and smiled very slyly, and said in his words: "Ancestors are much harder to raise than cats."

Ten beauties: "Ancestor?"

The difficult-to-raise ancestor was a little worried, so he handed Shimei a half-can of peanut crisps before asking Shimei: "Miss Shimei, today is the New Year, try this crispy candy."

Shimei thanked her, and a middle-aged man in a white coat slowly walked over at this moment.

Pushing the mirror frame on the bridge of the nose and asking: "How is it? Have you weighed yourself?"

"The scale is over, 2.65," said the little nurse.

"Okay, let's take him up for a physical examination." The man nodded to Hou Zeqi, smiled politely, and told Shimei: "Jasmine, sit with your friends for a while and pour them some water."

Shimei nodded, and was a little unhappy: "Dad, can you stop calling me by my real name in front of my friends?"

Hou Zeqi laughed at her: "What are you afraid of? We've played together for so long, I've even seen your ID card, what can't you shout?"

Shimei snorted coldly, holding the sugar jar to pour water.

There are many transfused cats in the cubicle of the pet hospital. Although they are sick, they are unstoppably cute.

Yang Yue accidentally caught a glimpse of a snow-white long-haired cat with slender ears and amber eyes. When she looked at it, she opened her mouth sickly and gave a silent "meow". snowball.

Yang Yue stared blankly, and walked over step by step.

The little nurse who weighed Xiao Guai saw that he was handsome, and enthusiastically came up to him and introduced him: "This cat is called Butter, and it ate randomly when it went out to play. It got stomatitis, and it is currently being treated."

"Well," Yang Yue just nodded lightly.

"It seems to be quite similar to your little short feet." The little nurse looked at Butter, then at Yang Yue, and finally put her eyes on his side face and asked, "Your kitten is really well-raised." , you must like cats very much, right?"

"It's okay," Yang Yue said.

"I heard them say that boys who like cats are very delicate and gentle..."

The little nurse surrounded him like a happy bird, chattering endlessly. Seeing Shimei, she smiled softly, handed the paper cup to Hou Zeqi, winked at him, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, this is harder than a cat." Ancestors?"

Hou Zeqi raised his eyebrows and asked back, "Did you see it?"

"I've seen it a long time ago," Shimei yawned listlessly, "I just didn't expect you to eat the grass by the side of the nest so fast."

"It's not my style to be unhappy, is it?" Hou Zeqi laughed.

"Yeah," Shimei responded perfunctorily, "Hurry up, you are the fastest man."

"Don't play tricks on me, I'm warning you," Hou Zeqi narrowed his eyes and gave her a warning glance, and finally realized something was wrong: "What did you do last night? Why are you so sleepy?"

Shimei sighed, looked back at Yang Yue who was concentrating on watching the cat in the distance, and then raised her chin outside the door: "Go outside and talk, is there smoke? I want to refresh myself."

Hou Zeqi followed her to the door, took out a cigarette case and popped out a cigarette, helped her to light the fire and then lit another for himself, the two of them watched the traffic coming and going on the road, and swallowed in the bleak air. fog.

As soon as the cold wind blew, Shimei sniffed her nose from the cold, and she finally came to her senses: "Bajie went to the shop to find me for a drink last night, and told me that the contract between Zebra Live and FIH had expired. divested."

Hou Zeqi exhaled a puff of misty smoke, squinted his deep eyes and watched it dissipate in the cold wind, without making a sound.

"He is under a lot of pressure now. He drank too much last night and kept talking nonsense. According to him, if he fails to achieve results in the National League next year, the boss may have to sell the club."

"National League..." Hou Zeqi repeated these words in a low voice, his handsome and sharp brows slightly furrowed.

Whether the current FIH can enter the National League is still unknown.

In a trance, he thought back to those glorious years when he stood under the spotlight with his hands and shouts. The pictures that were both real and illusory were shattered by the harsh brake sound, and the scattered fragments were sucked into the vortex of time and space. Pale, and when he came back to his senses, the dilapidated training room of the base cruelly tore him back to the reality that the sun couldn't shine.

They once reached the clouds side by side, but later pushed FIH into the dark abyss with their own hands, and fell to pieces.

"Sometimes I wonder, did we treat him too cruelly? He is the youngest in the team. We watched him grow up in the team like a younger brother. Later, everyone left one by one, leaving everything behind. It's really not easy for him to leave all the mess to him," Shimei sighed.

"It's not easy," Hou Zeqi nodded, and said straight to the point: "But who is it easy? I was the youngest when I first joined the team as a substitute. Didn't I also watch the seniors around me retire one after another? ?Since he is the youngest, strong, and capable, he must be prepared to replace the players around him one after another. This is an irreversible objective law. The strong survive and the weak are eliminated. This is not only in e-sports, but in the entire natural world. , so if FIH continues to fail like this, sooner or later it will be finished."

Shimei frowned: "After all, FIH is a place that carries many of our fond memories. I don't want to see the day when it has nowhere to go."

"No one wants to," Hou Zeqi said.

"Can't we do something about it?" Tenmi asked.

"Do something?" Hou Zeqi turned her head and asked her with a smile that was not a smile: "Do you think you can return to the arena and contribute to the FIH championship? Or can you be its sponsor? Or can you directly contribute to the FIH championship?" The team bought it?"

Shimei flicked off a piece of cigarette ash in a daze, speechless.

The air suddenly fell silent, Hou Zeqi exhaled a long puff of smoke towards the sky, and asked after a long time: "Why did Ba Jie go to you last night? Didn't he come home on New Year's Day?"

"No, because of Zebra's divestment two days ago, he practiced alone and had hypoglycemia. When he went downstairs, he fell down the stairs and was disfigured. He didn't dare to go home because his family was worried," Shimei said in a low voice. The two of us drank until the wee hours of the morning last night, and I went to the hotel opposite and opened a room for him, at this time, he should still be sleeping."

Hou Zeqi nodded after listening: "Okay, I see."

"He has always admired you. He used to be the closest to you in the team. I think you should enlighten him when you have time. He is really in a bad state now," Shimei sighed softly. The cigarette butt in his hand was crushed to the ground.

Hou Zeqi: "Okay, then let's get together after I finish my work."

Shimei paused, and asked him, "Are you busy recently?"

"Well, that's right," Hou Zeqi threw away the cigarette butt, and responded lightly.

I wasn't busy before, but just now, suddenly I have to be busy.

The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated several times continuously, he took it out and looked through the message that popped up on the screen, it was Da Jiu who repaired the picture and packaged it and sent it to his mailbox.

Hou Zeqi typed his thanks, turned around and saw Shimei was still standing there staring at his side face thoughtfully.

"Is it cold?" He suddenly smiled, his handsome eyebrows caught Shimei who was in a daze by surprise.

"You wear too little, go in first, I'll make a call."

"okay."

Shimei regained her senses and nodded, for some reason, she always felt that Hou Zeqi's smile was unspeakably weird, but this kind of weirdness did not make her feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, it also made her feel a little bit weird. peace of mind.

The transparent glass door opened and closed, Hou Zeqi watched her go away, turned around and dialed Anji's phone.

"Hey, Sister A, I'll send a set of photos to your email in a while, you wash two sets for me and put them in my office, and then notify all the senior employees of Deep Sea to go to the conference room for a meeting after returning to work."

"Well, it's a very important meeting. Zebra Live has withdrawn its capital from the FIH team. I plan to let Deep Sea Live to take over this game."