Holding the wrong fake young master to favor without knowing it

Yan Qingyuan had a dream, because he suddenly saw his biological mother's confusion and severe abdominal pain during the day, which gave him an opportunity to vent his emotions, so he slept more deeply at night than usual.

Ever since she knew the future in her book, Yan Qingyuan didn't dare to cry, for fear that something bad would happen in her mind when she cried.

For several days in a row, I silently wrote down all the details of the dream that I could remember in the notebook. As expected, Yan Qingyuan's memory began to fade in the next few days, and Yan Qingyuan would start to review at this time.

Crying is a channel used by human beings to vent. Yan Qingyuan was afraid that once he cried, he would lose all fear of crying. This time it was indeed an accident.

He had a dream, and the dream was related to books, it was a mess, but every time it was fixed on the face of the second brother, Yan Qingyuan would feel sore and want to cry.

When Yan Qingyuan woke up the next morning, it was already high in the sun, and he felt empty in his heart, and the wet tears in the corners of his eyes were wiped away. He only remembered that he had a very uncomfortable dream, but he really couldn't think of what it was. stand up.

Dazedly, he reached out to grab the mobile phone next to him to check the time, but he caught something prickly and round like hair.

Yan Qingyuan's heart suddenly trembled, and he immediately woke up for the most part. He quickly turned his head, and what he saw was...

Yan Zeshui who was sleeping on his bed.

Yan Qingyuan:?

Yan Zeshui woke up in a daze, and seemed a little dazed when he saw Yan Qingyuan, and finally realized that he smirked at Yan Qingyuan twice.

"Brother, what are you doing in my room?"

"Brother is resting today, and I want to go out with Yuanyuan. Yuanyuan hasn't played with a brother for a long time." Yan Zeshui casually placed one leg on Yan Qingyuan's bed, very relaxed, "Then I will come to see you in the morning, see You slept so soundly, and I didn't want to wake you up so soon, so I just looked at it for a while, and fell asleep when I watched it."

Yan Qingyuan's breathing was light and faint, and he was very quiet when he fell asleep. Everyone said that drowsiness was contagious, but Yan Zeshui felt that he was clearly awake but was infected by his own younger brother's drowsiness, so he just lay down on the bedside and fell asleep. .

"Oh." Yan Qingyuan also noticed that Yan Zeshui's clothes are very casual today. In fact, compared with the second brother who is very well-matched and well-matched, the eldest brother's usual clothes are more or less hard to describe, but it is not ugly. It's just that the matching is very strange, if it is not for this face, it can be regarded as rustic.

Yan Zeshui is 27 years old this year, but he was not with his parents until he was 13 years old. He was raised by the elderly. In fact, his education has always been relatively backward, let alone his dressing.

No matter in the book or in reality, Yan Zeshui has a perfect appearance. In fact, no one knows how much hard work his elder brother has put in to maintain his 'perfect image'.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I'm wearing?" Yan Zeshui tugged on his clothes a little, and said with a smile, "You're playing with Yuanyuan. It's okay to dress strangely, right?"

"Well, it's a bit strange." Yan Qingyuan nodded.

Yan Zeshui seldom cares about clothes in front of Yan Qingyuan, and when they go out with Yan Qingyuan, they often buy some unspeakable clothes together, for example, now Yan Zeshui is wearing the cheap parent-child clothes that Yan Qingyuan and Yan Qingyuan bought together when they went to the amusement park, although ugly is ugly A little bit, but surprisingly comfortable.

Yan Qingyuan thought about it, and simply took out that strange dress from her closet, and put it on her body, one big and one small, the only problem is not the father and son but the brothers.

Seeing Yan Qingyuan dressed like this, Yan Zeshui smiled, showing his small canine teeth. He looked very simple and honest, completely different from usual.

Yan Qingyuan kicked on his slippers to brush his teeth, Yan Zeshui leaned against the door and said to Yan Qingyuan who was brushing his teeth, "Yuanyuan, brother wants to confess something to you."

"What?" Yan Qing reluctantly replied with the toothpaste in his mouth.

"I think you are a bit strange these days, so I asked someone to find out if something happened to you. After a little investigation, Yuanyuan won't be angry, right?"

Yan Qingyuan shook his head at Yan Zeshui reflected in the mirror: "It's okay."

However, Yan Qingyuan's heart was beating when he said so. He and Gu Hanhai had no deliberate interaction. I'm afraid only Yan Tan knew about it. The bodyguard wouldn't betray him, would he?

"Although I searched, I didn't find anything, so I thought, maybe my eldest brother has less company with Yuanyuan, which makes Yuanyuan feel lonely. Today, my eldest brother wants to chat with Yuanyuan."

Did you find something?

Yan Qingyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Ordinary people don't understand why he is suddenly interested in a stranger.

As long as you don't talk about Gu Hanhai, anything is fine!

Yan Qingyuan rinsed her mouth and thought about it.

Seeing that Yan Qingyuan didn't answer himself, Yan Zeshui lowered his voice, a little aggrieved: "Did I not fulfill my responsibility as a big brother? I can't even find out the reason why my younger brother is unhappy."

Yan Qingyuan was taken aback. Although the eldest brother will stand in line very quickly in the future, he is doing the right thing. What's more, there is nothing wrong with being the eldest brother, and he will spare time to care about the unhappy younger brother.

"Of course not. How could elder brother be unhappy because he cares so much about me? Has elder brother been busy all this time?" Yan Qingyuan wiped his face and adjusted his mentality, "I remember last time elder brother said he wanted to rest, but Went to work in the study."

"Today is 100% free time to accompany us Yuanyuan." Yan Zeshui assured Yan Qingyuan, patting his chest.

Yan Qingyuan raised his head and looked straight at Yan Zeshui. This is his elder brother. In the book, he likes quiet people very much. He has recorded the scenes of Yan Zeshui and Gu Hanhai getting along many times in the book. What is revealed is tranquility and tranquility.

'The desktop is full of documents that need to be reviewed. The fine and dense fonts are printed on the paper. Yan Zeshui reads it very seriously, carefully pondering every sentence and making accurate reviews. His bold and powerful fonts, every time A grand picture of the country is outlined at once, his expression is indifferent but serious, and his strategizing power is unmatched by anyone.

But sitting on the other side of him, Yan Hanhai who just came in waited quietly. He had never urged him since he came here. He obviously obeyed Yan Zeshui's call, but he didn't have the slightest impatience to wait. Yan Hanhai read the The company's brochure, and got up to make tea for himself. He placed a cup of light green tea by Yan Zeshui's table, which was clear, bright, and reflected a peaceful light.

Yan Zeshui liked this moment, it was quiet, serene, and natural. He raised his eyes and looked at his real brother with admiration. '

When Yan Qingyuan recalled the contents of the book he had memorized, he felt short of breath when he recalled the words 'real brother', and immediately gasped twice.

Although they don't get along much in the book, the excessive tranquility and indifference are almost overwhelming.

Yan Qingyuan has no way of verifying it, but he is sure that what is said in the book is true, and his elder brother may really like a quiet atmosphere.

"I don't plan to go anywhere today." Yan Qingyuan's plan today was to find Gu Hanhai, but he changed his mind temporarily.

He worked so hard to keep the good times of the past two years. Compared with Gu Hanhai, what was really important was his family, so Yan Qingyuan naturally put Yan Zeshui in a position more important than himself and Gu Hanhai.

"Yuanyuan doesn't want to go out to play with elder brother?" Yan Zeshui was very surprised. The last refusal can be said to be a reservation, but this time he checked in advance that Yan Qingyuan didn't have a schedule?Was it booked online?

"I want to study." Yan Qingyuan said, "I told my second brother yesterday that I'm going to prepare for the entrance exam for high school. Before I forget all the knowledge in junior high school, I need to review it quickly."

"Study..." Yan Zeshui was embarrassed by this impeccable reason. As the eldest brother, he failed so much and was rejected by his younger brother twice.

"But it would be great if my eldest brother is willing to study with me." Yan Qingyuan said suddenly.

Yan Zeshui heaved a sigh of relief, and then felt helpless: "But elder brother can't remember what he learned in junior high school. It's too early, and all the knowledge is returned to the teacher."

"No, the main thing for studying is just the atmosphere. Big Brother and I are together. Big Brother does Big Brother's work, and I do my own." Yan Qingyuan suggested, "It's the same as the public study room."

"Then...how about I go to work?" Yan Zeshui also showed some interest.

"No." Yan Qingyuan shook his head. Yan Zeshui has been working, but now he doesn't quite understand whether the elder brother is working because he likes to work, or because he has to work. Everyone has limits, and the elder brother also needs to relax. , "Since the eldest brother said that he will rest today, why do you still have to work?"

"Then what should I do?" Yan Zeshui left Yan Qingyuan with a blank face, he didn't know what to do to relax.

"Well... I can't remember it for a while, let me think about it first."

Yan Zeshui looked at Yan Qingyuan thinking seriously, while going to his bookcase and starting to rummage through the pile of things, feeling soft.

Originally, being with Yan Qingyuan was the rarest relaxation for him, no matter if the two were crazy together, or even taking a nap together, it was enough opportunity for him to relax.

It's just that he never told Yan Qingyuan.

And when he didn't say anything, Yan Qingyuan had already learned to feel sorry for him.

But if possible, he hoped that Yan Qingyuan would be unscrupulous and happy, so that he would be happy too.

When Yan Qingyuan stretched out his hand to pull his bookcase, Yan Qingyuan's head was suddenly rubbed by the elder brother's big hand, and he immediately turned his head, his eyes were filled with questions of "what do you want to do?"

Yan Zeshui couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I just saw it suddenly felt fluffy, so I couldn't help touching it. I'm sorry, it's my brother's fault." Yan Zeshui raised his hands with a very innocent expression.

"Don't touch your head, it's not tall." Yan Qingyuan said instinctively, and then she was severely disappointed.

He saw his biological mother, and when he thought of his biological mother's height, he was very desperate for his future.

Unlike junior high school graduates who like to dispose of their books casually, all of Yan Qingyuan’s junior high school books are still in the bookcase. Anyway, the bookcase is big enough and there are places everywhere, so it’s okay to keep it as a souvenir.

While searching, Yan Qingyuan laid out all the textbooks he wanted to review. The whole table was in a mess. Yan Zeshui reached out and flipped through a few textbooks casually.

Yan Qingyuan's learning attitude is well reflected in the textbook. He will make a lot of detailed notes when he listens carefully, and there will be blank spaces where he is obviously lazy and dozing off, and there are even some indentations. There are traces of books being soaked in water, Yan Zeshui is very suspicious of the water stains.

When Yan Qingyuan was rummaging through, Yan Zeshui secretly rummaged behind. When Yan Qingyuan was not serious in class, he would draw some very interesting pictures on the books. A picture of a serious character turned into a funny picture with oil and vinegar, and I couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Qingyuan turned around, not understanding why her elder brother was making any noise today.

"What do you think, draw such a thing?" Yan Zeshui spread out the book, showed Yan Qingyuan's painting, then took out his mobile phone and took pictures with great interest.

"Painting?" Yan Qingyuan was stunned when he saw it, and then he had a flash of inspiration.

Originally, Yan Qingyuan wanted to simply find some novels for Yan Zeshui to read, but his books were so messy that he couldn't find them at a glance, and novels have different tastes for everyone, so naturally they may not necessarily be liked by the elder brother.

Until Yan Qingyuan was suddenly reminded.

Renjiao High School pursues the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. Naturally, art classes and physical education classes cannot be compressed, and art classes are not just a taste, but a deeper understanding, and even a special gallery appreciation and other extracurricular activities.

Since art cannot be delayed, of course they have all kinds of painting tools as students, but the weight of each one used is not large. Although it needs to be taken seriously, it is impossible to fully learn by attending classes.

Yan Qingyuan also kept a large number of painting utensils, each of which is very expensive and should not have expired.

"Let's draw." Yan Qingyuan put all his gouache, watercolor, crayons, colored pencils, markers, etc. on the table, and turned out a lot of paper, "Brother, try to draw?"

"Painting?" Yan Zeshui picked up one of the painting tools and looked at it, "But I don't know how to paint."

"You don't need to know or not. The most important thing is how you want to draw." Yan Qingyuan spread out the paper, and did not cut the huge drawing paper at all. "Painting tools are only auxiliary, and art is not limited. These Things don’t need to be used, you can draw whatever you want!”

It was the first time for Yan Zeshui to receive such a task. Looking at the huge drawing paper and a lot of unfamiliar painting tools, he didn't know why.

"Otherwise, I'll find you a novel to read?" Yan Qingyuan didn't know whether Yan Zeshui was willing or not, so he made another suggestion.

"No, let's just paint." Yan Zeqing casually picked up Yan Qingyuan's palette, "Anyway, I'm just learning with Yuanyuan, right?"

Yan Qingyuan pursed her lips and smiled. Painting is unexpectedly a way to focus and relax. It can express emotions and vent anything. Using such a large drawing paper also hopes that Yan Zeshui can play freely and relax.

Yan Qingyuan returned to her seat, and took a few more glances at her elder brother who was observing the painting tools. Although she couldn't imitate Gu Hanhai's atmosphere, Yan Qingyuan also hoped to bring peace to her elder brother.

Turn around and open the book. Since I have an appointment with my second brother to take the exam, of course I have to go all out.

Not only does he have to go all out now, but he has to go all out in the days to come.

Yan Qingyuan's grades can only be considered average, neither good nor bad. After all, he has just passed the senior high school entrance examination, and his memory is still there, and he can recall it immediately after a little review.

It is rare for Yan Qingyuan to study so seriously, much more seriously than he used to study.

Yan Qingyuan has always liked mathematics in junior high school, especially geometry. Therefore, when physics is involved, it is easy to restore memory when connected. The Chinese and English textbooks are put aside, which requires memorization and understanding more than skills. These are more suitable for morning use. Going to study, Yan Qingyuan decided to set an alarm clock for himself in the morning. As for chemistry... Yan Qingyuan closed the chemistry book in despair and asked for a temporary tutor.

Time flies so fast when you put your heart and soul into it.

Yan Zeshui's voice sounded next to his ear, and Yan Qingyuan suddenly recovered from the atmosphere of studying, blinked his eyes and looked at the watch beside him, and unexpectedly passed three hours without knowing it, Yan Qingyuan himself was shocked up.

He was able to study so intently, so the ending in the book was all made by himself, right?

"It's been so long, it's time to rest." Yan Zeshui tapped Yan Qingyuan's table lightly, and Yan Qingyuan smiled when he saw the various colors stained on Yan Zeshui's fingers.

"Brother is the one. You have been drawing for so long, and you haven't realized the time. Let's be with each other." Yan Qingyuan turned his head with Yan Zeshui's embarrassed smile, "Brother, what did you draw? Let me see... …look……"

Yan Qingyuan's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened slowly, and countless colors were reflected in his pupils.