Scum smell

"And he left?"

Jiang Qiutong picked up the teacup, refilled it for himself, then picked up the canned coconut beside him and shook it: "Do you want milk tea?"

"Yeah, what else can he do after I've said that—eh?" Ji Yao looked surprised, moved his butt from one end of the sofa to the other, took the can in Jiang Qiutong's hand and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing. Voice: "Hahahahaha Lao Jiang, are you planning to make milk tea for me? Use this?"

Just as Jiang Qiutong was about to grab the milk, he held his face and said, "You young people, don't you all like to drink milk tea? Put some pearls and coconuts in it, and pour some jam or something." When he said I feel a little proud in my heart, the psychology is very subtle, if you look at it carefully, it's probably—look, I also know your fashion.

"What year is that old Huangli?" Ji Yao leaned forward and backward with a smile, reaching out to pat Jiang Qiutong's shoulder desperately, "Old Jiang, you are really old hahaha!"

Jiang Qiutong became a little angry: "I don't drink that stuff, how can I know so much - laugh again, and put it in your mouth."

Ji Yao laughed so hard that tears came out: "Although I have always called you Lao Jiang Lao Jiang, and secretly called you old man or something, I really don't think you are old, you are mature and stable, but today... today Hahahaha!" He couldn't help laughing again as he spoke, and after he had a good time, he wiped away his tears and continued, "But today, when you just took canned fruit and wanted to make milk tea for me, I felt it personally. , Brother Jiang, the two of us are really not of the same age."

Jiang Qiutong: "..."

He wanted to press the brat's head into the milk jug.

As a result, Ji Yao saw that Jiang Qiutong couldn't handle the fake fairy skin a little bit. After finishing the tutoring, he drove him directly into a milk tea shop.When the immortal Jiang Qiutong walked into the checkered milk tea shop and sat at the only table calmly, the girls in the shop seemed to be stunned.For some unknown reason, she turned off the soft music playing on the stereo and changed to a light music playlist.

Jiang Qiutong looked at the words "Meng Meng da little fairy must drink" written in Q version font on the menu, with a delicate expression.Ji Yao pulled a chair, sat down beside him, and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Jiang, haven't you been to a milk tea shop before?"

...Why did he suddenly call him Mr. Jiang again?

He raised his eyebrows: "No. When I was with the students, I saw them go there and brought them to me, but I didn't drink it. What's the matter?"

Ji Yao sighed: "You said that you are not too old at the age of 34 or [-], and you have a very young face. You don't look old, you don't have white hair, and your back is not hunched, but I think that you and These things are insulated—and you turn out to be insulated from them.”

Just as he was talking, the two cups of milk tea he ordered were ready.

Ji Yao came over and handed a cup to Jiang Qiutong: "Here, please have a drink. Try it."

Just as Jiang Qiutong was about to take it, Ji Yao lowered his head and swept the two cups in his hand, showing a smirk, and passed the other cup over: "You drink this." He also inserted the straw graciously.

The man took it, held it in his hand, lowered his head, and sucked.

Ji Yao held her chin with a smile and looked at Jiang Qiutong holding a paper cup with "I'm cute" printed on it, looking down and seriously sucking on a straw there, somehow feeling a little...cute.

I knock cute?

Hehe, it's really cute.

"Old Jiang." He said with a playful smile.

"Huh?" The man raised his head, still had a sip of milk tea in his mouth, his cheeks were a little bulging, he swallowed it quickly, his Adam's apple rolled, and he made a gurgle.

Ji Yao couldn't help laughing again.He kicked the opponent's shoe toe with his foot.

Jiang Qiutong glared at him.He wasn't afraid at all, he still propped his chin and asked happily, "Is it good?"

"...Delicious."

Jiang Qiutong looked at the cup in Ji Yao's hand that said "I'm sweet" and was silent for a moment before speaking seriously.

In the evening, Wen Lin had something to do, and the two friends went to have another meal. Jiang Qiutong took Ji Yao's ride back to his residence. He was going to read the meeting book again, but when he thought of what Ji Yao laughed at him, he decided to check the milk tea on the Internet. production method.

Although his face is full of fairy spirit, but after peeling off that layer of fairy skin, he is just a rough (former) straight man who can live with basic necessities. Before he met Ji Yao, all his energy was exhausted. used in academic research.When he and Yu Siyuan lived together in the United States, he once couldn't understand his unlucky brother's strict requirements for food, but at this moment, looking at the milk tea picture on the computer screen, he thought of Ji Yao biting a straw this afternoon and smiling like a With the appearance of a little fox, Jiang Qiutong suddenly had a very strong idea of ​​wanting to try.

He is a man of action, the kind who says he will do it.

So when Yu Siyuan sent a video request, he saw his brother wearing an apron, standing in front of the stove, looking at a pot of milk with a serious look on his iPad.

Yu Siyuan was shocked: "Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"

Jiang Qiutong didn't bother to pay attention to him, put the mobile phone on the microwave oven, continued to read the menu alone, and then cautiously put a pinch of tea in the milk.

Yu Siyuan: "..."

After Yu Siyuan saw clearly what his brother was doing, he wondered for a moment whether Jiang Qiutong had been pierced by his soul.

Jiang Qiutong has never been in the kitchen.

When he was young, he and his sister Jiang Chunshui took Yu Siyuan to eat in the courtyard cafeteria; when he grew up, he started to eat in the school cafeteria; until he went to study in the United States, there was no cafeteria at all, and he started to eat pizza every day French fries and fried chicken, he actually ate quite well and didn’t gain weight; after Siyuan left, he became a good cook because he couldn’t bear the torture of Western food, which was all cheap for him; after returning to China, he taught at a university and ate Teachers' cafeteria; Later, I opened a nursing home and became the boss, and began to eat staff cafeteria.

... It can be said that the life of the past thirty years is a history of canteens - it is very sad to think about it.

"Stop messing with your milk tea." Yu Siyuan calmed down, "Come out and have a drink."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiutong finally gave him a look. Thinking of what Ji Yao said to him today, he thought he probably knew what Yu Siyuan wanted to say, so he turned off the fire and untied his apron, and ignored the things in the kitchen. Picking up the phone, he said simply and neatly, "Let's go."

When Jiang Qiutong arrived, Yu Siyuan had already drank it alone.

If there is any benefit for Yu Siyuan being transferred to a branch company to explore the market, it is that the two brothers reunited again and they can talk and talk from time to time.

"Not in a good mood?" Jiang Qiutong asked knowingly—nonsense, how could Yu Siyuan be in a good mood.

Yu Siyuan sat there like a big dog with drooping ears, listless, with "Yu" written on his left face and "Bored" written on his right.He said wearily: "What do you say?"

Seeing his stupidity, Jiang Qiutong couldn't help but want to laugh. Apart from being funny, there was a bit of dark joy and a sense of guilt. In short, he was in a complicated mood: "Ji Yao?"

"Uh huh." Yu Siyuan took a big sip of wine. He probably drank a lot by himself just now, and now he is a little drunk. When the culprit was mentioned, he was obviously in a worse mood, and he was slapping Looking at the table, "Brother, judge me, am I not good enough for Ji Yao? He wants to meet people and I will bridge him, he wants to do business and I will give him money, he wants to drink water and I will pass him a cup, he doesn't want to I blocked him from drinking—he gave me a cuckold! I loved him so much back then—but I endured it, didn’t I say anything? And for him, these four years—four full years— ——I haven’t found a new one yet, and no one will believe me when I tell it——I’ve been masturbating to Yu Siyuan for four years——I already feel like I’m a lover. I treat him like this, am I good enough? How could he? Still... still..."

"—Why are you still ignoring you?" The cuckold from back then sat next to him, sipped his wine and said coolly.

"That's right!" Yu Siyuan wiped his face, "It's unbelievable, you know? Brother Jiang, he actually kicked me out because of Wen Lin——Wen Lin! Damn, my lungs are about to explode—" I'm really mad." He raised his head and took another big sip, as if the cold wine could quench his anger.

"Oh, of course I still choose to forgive him." Jiang Jiaxian'er held the wine glass, held the unmoving face, and made a stab at the side.

Yu Siyuan: "..."

Jiang Qiutong looked at him so unlucky, and even though he knew he shouldn't laugh, he couldn't help but laugh.He quickly pressed his hands into fists against his lips, but the more he wanted to hold back, the more he couldn't help it, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yu Siyuan: "..."

Yu Siyuan wanted to glare at him, but he was discouraged first, and waved his hands dejectedly: "Laugh if you want."

Jiang Qiutong sneered for a while, Yu Siyuan sat aside with a cold face, as if he was angry with someone, seeing his brother laughing endlessly, he said angrily "Hello!" After a while, he didn't hold back, and laughed too .

The two brothers smiled at each other for a while, and the laughter gradually became bitter. Yu Siyuan buried his head in his arms and said hoarsely, "What the hell are you talking about?"

After breaking up with Ji Yao, after Ji Yao went to his company for an internship, after Ji Yao suddenly disappeared, and after learning that Ji Yao had gone to the United States, Yu Siyuan often thought about a question-what is good about Ji Yao that made him so Do you never forget?

Because of his looks?It is true that Ji Yaosheng is good, but he is not top-notch. He is more beautiful and smooth than him. It is not that I have never met someone.

Because of a good personality?This liar spoke no words of truth, and he didn't even know how much of the character that attracted him was faked by Ji Yao—anyway, Ji Yao was such a scumbag who took pleasure in hooking up with others.

Is that because of his talent?taste?Family background? ——Come on, it's better to say that Ji Yao and him are in bed together.

He thought about it, but he couldn't find the reason. It stands to reason that after so many years, it should fade away, but he just couldn't forget it.

Not only can't forget it, but I can't even arouse interest in starting a new one.

In the end, he could only grit his teeth and mutter in his heart, Ji Yao is simply poisonous.

What can he do.He is also very desperate.

That night when Ji Yao drove him away, he was really upset, even jealous, and his mind was full of—why?

Why are you still flirting outside when I plan to spend my whole life with you when you are with me?Why did you break up with me so simply, but not with Wen Lin?Why can you guard yourself like a jade for Wen Lin, as if you are so affectionate and dedicated to yourself?

Why?Why?

Don't you like Zhang He?So what are you doing with someone else?alternatives?Since it is a substitute, why do you look so caring?Since it's a substitute, then...why can he but I can't?

Jiang Qiutong didn't know what Yu Siyuan was thinking. He sipped the cold wine one after another, and suddenly said slowly: "I don't think I told you that Ji Yao suffered from bipolar disorder when he was in the United States. It’s almost better now, but I’m still doing regular psychological counseling here.”

Yu Siyuan looked up at him abruptly: "He suffered from bipolar disorder? What's the matter?" Even though they had nothing to do with each other, when he heard that he was not doing well, Yu Siyuan's heart was still ruthless. One pump.

Jiang Qiutong shook his head: "This is privacy, I can't say more. I revealed this to you, just want to tell you one thing—" He stretched out his hand and patted Yu Siyuan's head lightly, "Do you want to Pry Wen Lin's corner and go, but Ji Yao is my patient, if I know that you used those dirty and smelly tricks in the business field on him, I can't spare you, you know?"

With these words, the dark little thoughts in Yu Siyuan's heart were cleared away without a trace.

Yu Siyuan smiled wryly: "Brother Jiang, brother, you are my own brother—tell me honestly, are you the reincarnation of the Holy Father? —Cheng, if you insist that you have nothing to do with him, then it’s okay. Sometimes I hate him when I think of him, do you really, don’t hate him at all? "

Jiang Qiutong lit a cigarette, took a puff, and after a moment of silence, said lightly, "He's fine."

Yes, the one who speaks hard is the uncle.Yu Siyuan shut up and stopped talking.

Although his brother keeps declaring that he has no interest in Ji Yao, but after so many years, who doesn't understand who? When his brother sees Ji Yao's filter, it's so thick, thicker than him, it's strange if he doesn't like it .

After all this, he let himself go after him, tsk, he lived to be 30 years old, and then he realized that his brother is really a godfather.

When the two broke up, they were both a little drunk, and neither of them brought a driver—Yu Siyuan didn’t want to, Jiang Qiutong didn’t—Yu Siyuan used Didi to take a taxi, Jiang Qiutong waited with his hands on his hands, suddenly his head Stretching out, he probed over and asked, "Is this Didi?"

Yu Siyuan was surprised: "You haven't used it before?" Then suddenly, "Yes, it is quite embarrassing to expect an old otaku who has been in the cafeteria for more than 30 years to use Didi."

Jiang Qiutong was also a little drunk, and his posture was not so good. Hearing this, he said displeased: "How do you talk, it's not big or small."

Then he touched his face: "I... am I really old? Out of date?"

Yu Siyuan fell silent strangely. Seeing that Comrade Jiang still had an attitude of not giving up when he couldn't get an answer, he reluctantly comforted him: "You're not too old—after all, you can make milk tea. I just saw it. Put what, pearls and nata de cocos—that's what we young people like these days."

"..." Jiang Qiutong looked up at him in surprise.After a while, he laughed again, the kind full of superiority.

"???" Yu Siyuan looked confused.

Next:

——"Yo, what a coincidence." Ji Yao took Wen Lin by the hand, and met the two opposite people with a smile, "Are you going to watch the movie too?"