Scum smell

The three of them got off the plane, and just as Ji Yao turned off the flight, a phone call came. When Ji Yao saw it, the hair on the back of his neck exploded in fright.He was too scared to move, and after a few seconds of mental construction, he swallowed his saliva and pressed the answer button.

"Ji Yao, where did you bastard go—" Zhang He roared over there.

Oh hoo.

The two brothers looked at each other, folded their arms together and watched the show.

Early this morning, while Zhang He was still sleeping, he received a call from the hospital, saying that the patient had disappeared, and the cell phone could not be reached. Did he go home?Zhang He woke up in an instant, and then saw Ji Yao sent him a WeChat message, saying to deal with something, come back within today, and ask him to hide it for him, so that his parents don't know.

Zhang He really wanted to kill him, because he was always in bed with him a while ago, so the phone call from Haoxuan Hospital was made to him, otherwise Ji Yao would just play around—but misfortunes never come singly, he Mom brought two soft-shelled turtles from the countryside, and said they were going to be stewed and "send it to my mother".

He was about to kneel down to his mother, Ji Yao sneaked away (or maybe because he knew how to be a man). His mother knew about Ji Yao's sneaking away, and what was the difference between his whole family knowing about it?

I don't know where this kid has gone. He couldn't get through the phone and didn't reply to WeChat. Zhang He could only call him every once in a while. Seeing that the turtle had been killed and put into the pot, Zhang He couldn't wait to take a piece of Ji Yao's head. Put it in the pot.

Thankfully, the call finally came through.He was so angry that he walked back and forth in the room, shouting: "Go back to the hospital and lie down!" After a pause, he reluctantly said, "Remember to ask the doctor to check before lying on the hospital bed."

Even if it was such a critical moment, Ji Yao still couldn't help but laugh.

"Tsk." The two brothers stopped talking, hating themselves for making things difficult for themselves.

The three got into a taxi and parted ways at the entrance of the hospital. Ji Yao went to the inpatient department, and Yu Siyuan was going to take Jiang Qiutong to the outpatient clinic. He had to find a doctor to take a good look at Jiang Qiutong.Before leaving, Ji Yao hurriedly threw the keys of the house in the direction of the two of them: "Old Yu, if you have no place to live, just let Professor Jiang go to my house, and I'll go first!"

He ran away in a hurry as if chased by a wolf behind him, leaving the two brothers standing where they were.

Yu Siyuan said maliciously: "Brother, I just bought a small duplex a while ago. The environment is great, the house is big, and it's close to the hospital. Do you want to live in it? We are blood brothers, would you like to live in it?" If so, I can give you the house."

Jiang Qiutong raised his eyelids, and said mockingly: "If I want to live in a small building, why can't I live in my own, and use it to fight the autumn wind with you? Xiaoyuan, I advise you not to die just because I am inconvenient now. Account, I haven't settled with you yet."

Yu Siyuan was choked up enough.

Ji Yao at the other end was safe and sound, and hurried back to the ward. After the physical examination and the treatment of the godmother's loving Wangba soup, it was already night.

This busy day is finally over.

Ji Yao lay paralyzed on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, feeling more tired than doing several rounds with others.

Zhang He was also terribly tired—he was mainly mentally tired, and was leaning on the sofa on his back, wandering aimlessly.

The atmosphere is peaceful.

Zhang He suddenly said: "Ji Yao, don't pretend to be dead, let's talk."

Ji Yao turned to look at him, raising her eyebrows to signal him to fart.

Zhang He pondered for a while, frowning tightly, as if hesitating whether to speak or not.It wasn't until Ji Yao became impatient that he said slowly, "You know what? You've been hospitalized this time, and I've been terrified."

Ji Yao felt guilty, and couldn't speak.

Zhang He frowned even tighter: "It's not because of the hole in your stomach. Have you suffered fewer injuries since you were a child? To be honest, I'm numb."

That's because of what...?

"Did you know? When you were sent to the operating room, the nurse asked me to sign the informed consent form."

"Ah..." He knew why.

A feeling of pity suddenly surged in Ji Yao's heart. He rolled over from the bed, walked over slowly, squatted down in front of Zhang He, and looked up at him intently.

Zhang He didn't seem to see him, and continued on his own, probably because he was extremely bad at speaking what was in his heart, his brows were furrowed all the time, obviously very uncomfortable.

"At that time the nurse asked, is the family member here? I said I was. She handed me the pen and asked, are you related by blood? I said no. She said, then you can't sign."

"I was stupid."

"Why can't I sign? My brother was lying in the operating room, he was stabbed, he was bleeding profusely, and he was dying! I was outside the operating room, but I was not qualified to sign for him? Why?"

"Although I know it's impossible, I've been terrified in those days. I can't help but think, if you don't happen to be sober at that time, and the godfather and godmother can't come back from abroad, will they not do it for you? First aid, let you die on the operating table?"

Ah, no wonder this guy is so abnormal in a short period of time. Every day, he runs around in the company hospital at home, his eyes are bloodshot from exhaustion, and he still insists on not hiring a nurse.

It turned out to be frightened.

Zhang He put his hands on his eyes: "Ji Yao, why are you always like this? You almost killed yourself—you almost died! But I... can't do anything."

"We are obviously the closest brothers. We have been together since we were young. Except for the years when you had a convulsion, we have hardly been separated for a day-we are so close, why should they not trust us and not let us go because we are not related by blood? I signed, why do they always think that we will separate sooner or later?"

Yes, from childhood to adulthood, from childhood to adulthood.

They have always been on good terms, and the people next to them would always smile and say, "You brothers have a very good relationship."

"We are not blood brothers," they said.

Then others will sigh: "It's really rare, I don't know how long this relationship can last..."

Strange, why do we have to separate?

Little Zhang He turned his head to look at Xiao Jiyao, and asked, "Xiaoyaoyao, what does he mean by that?"

Xiao Ji Yao said: "Because we are not blood brothers, we will be separated? But I don't want to be separated from Brother Zhang He..."

Little Zhang He held his hand: "We will not separate."

Growing up, there was always whispering in school.

"Ji Yao and Zhang He from the second class, you know? I think they are so strange?"

"Me too, they're glued together all day!"

"I heard that they grew up together, and their parents recognized them as righteous brothers."

"That's not a real brother, besides, there is no such thing as a real brother. They can't be that..."

"Which one?"

"Two chairs."

"Wow, so perverted..."

There was a snicker.

"But it's only a few years. When they go to college, they will definitely separate."

"For sure, my brother broke up with his girlfriend when he was in college, not to mention the abnormal relationship between the two of them."

Why is it abnormal.Something is not normal.

Then came the university.

"Ugh……"

Ji Yao was lying on the table with a look of lovelessness.

Zhang He was lying on the table next to him, equally hopeless.

"Zhang He, I broke up..."

"Fuck, me too."

"Damn, we're getting together again." There was a burst of laughter. "Why this time?"

"That's the reason, what about you?"

"Me too... I'm still jealous of you. Damn, what are these people doing?"

"Who knows, leave them alone."

"Ah."

From childhood to adulthood, their relationship was not favored.

Why?

Why can't we be good brothers without blood relationship?

Why do we have to drift away when we grow up?

Zhang He repeated it again and again unbearably: "Why?"

"And you, Ji Yao."

He stared at Ji Yao, his lips moved for a long time, as if he couldn't speak, and finally said: "What's going on with you these past few years? I know, I will start a family and start a business, and you will have a stable boyfriend, continue to work Dad's company, it is absolutely impossible for us to be together every day like before, but why the hell did I provoke you and ask you to deliberately alienate me??"

Ji Yao suddenly widened his eyes.

Zhang He is like a big devil, with an aura of [-] meters, and his stern eyebrows can scare a child into tears: "You think I didn't notice? I just thought that there might be something you can't figure out, but Ji Yao, do the math , How many years have you been thinking about this? Haven't figured it out yet? What the hell made you like this? I didn't want to say it at first, but after this incident, I think I should say it—— Save yourself being stabbed to death by one of your lovers one day—hey, what happened, have you thought it through?"

Ji Yao looked at him, as if he suddenly became dazed.

Zhang He frowned irritably, what on earth is this brat doing, time and time again, time and time again, trying to alienate him?He frowned unbearably—he admitted that he was indeed old-fashioned and nervous, and many times he disliked this sloppy style and a bit of a feline childishness, but what the hell, did he ever have even a single day? , have really disliked each other?

Damn, he thought he was good enough to Ji Yao, he was afraid of spoiling this man to the sky—fuck, he actually used the word "pet" to a man—isn't that enough?But this guy is still like this... very angry.

Ji Yao's light and trance eyes gradually gained weight, he looked directly into Zhang He's eyes, and smiled: "I've made up my mind."

He had already thought about it.It was thought about many years ago.

Zhang He breathed a long sigh of relief, and the depression that had been accumulated in his heart for so many days completely disappeared at this moment.There was no entry for "heart-to-heart talk between brothers" in his dictionary, let alone such nasty words. After he finished speaking, he was obviously disgusted by himself, and he relaxed as if he had completed some important mission.

He lazily spread out his slender arms: "Come to a hug, Fa Xiao?"

Ji Yao chuckled happily.This is Zhang He's rare fragility, he is clearly expressing to Ji Yao that he is feeling very uncomfortable now, and he needs a hug.

So he half-kneeled on the sofa between Zhang He's legs, leaned over and hugged his little hair.

Familiar breath, familiar touch, familiar body temperature.This is the man who has been with him from the beginning of his life.

Zhang He hugged him tightly and rested his chin on his shoulder—this was already a posture for this stubborn man to seek shelter.

"You really scared me to death this morning," he murmured, his tone sounded like he was complaining, and it was hard to imagine that the Great Demon King would babble like this, "I almost thought that Yu Siyuan took you away and imprisoned him out of love and hatred— - You are never allowed to do this kind of thing again!! Did you hear that?? If you do this again, I will take you to sacrifice to heaven first."

"Okay, okay—never again." Ji Yao couldn't help but chuckled, "Zhang He, tell me honestly, did you read anything strange when you were f*cking up homosexual materials? Are you still imprisoned? Looking at your thick eyebrows and big eyes, why are your thoughts so dirty?"

Zhang He's face was numb: "Yes—and I took it seriously at the time, wondering if your gay world is so wonderful."

At that time, it was after Ji Yao went abroad, he went to clean up the mess and the two had a big fight.He didn't tell Ji Yao that during that time he couldn't even sleep soundly, fearing that Ji Yao would accidentally die and be imprisoned and forced to dismember him, so he secretly went to see him several times.

Ji Yao is as familiar with him as he is with Ji Yao. He is careful every time, wears a mask and hat, follows Ji Yao like a thief, and has been warned as a pervert.

Once he almost gave away his feet by accident, and hurriedly hid behind a tree trunk, and saw Ji Yao holding a brown-haired boy in his arms. The two were probably gay honey, chatting in English unscrupulously.

The boy said, "Yao, I heard that someone is following you recently, you should be careful."

Zhang He could smell the scum on Ji Yao's body from a long distance away, and he could only hear him say in a rambunctious manner: "It's okay, it's just another admirer of mine."

I admire your uncle!

Until this moment, Zhang He was finally sure that even without him, Ji Yao would still be able to live a good life as a monster in the US emperor, so he went back to the country with peace of mind.

Ji Yao didn't know about these past events, he laughed and let go of Fa Xiao.

"We will be good brothers for life." He said solemnly.

"No, that's not right." Zhang He interrupted him with a frown, "Not just brothers, but more-more-fuck, it's too nasty, I can't say it."

It's not just brothers who are so... so mediocre, but a deeper, thicker relationship.

But if you want to separate, you must cut open his body and take away his blood and bone relationship.

They are one, a relationship that shares each other's games, snacks, beds, and lives.

Ji Yao sneered and nodded: "I understand, I understand, don't be irritable. I haven't seen you so soft for many, many years, let me enjoy it for a while."

"Ji Yao, do you want to die—"

"Hahahahaha, don't be so fucking shy!"

He understands.

They are inseparable halves.