The rich and powerful fake young master is a true group favorite

Zhou Zhuojing is busy with part-time jobs during the day, and has to do test papers when he returns home at night. Occasionally, when he takes a break, he will sit at home with Xu Zesheng, eat watermelon and watch movies.

The manager of the coffee shop was very satisfied with the work performance of the two, saying that since they started working part-time, there have been more young girls in the shop, not to mention the local tyrant Luo Yiming who came to cheer every day.

Speaking of Luo Yiming, Zhou Zhuojing wondered whether he came to see him, or fell in love with the heart of the shop.He ate all the dozens of sweets on the menu, and once when Zhou Zhuojing brought small biscuits to the table, he even heard him burp.

However, sweetness should not be eaten too much. Luo Yiming ate like this for a week, and a huge red pimple burst out on his cheek, causing Xu Zesheng to tease him, saying that he ate too much red bean cakes, and his face was covered with bean paste.

Being an idol in adolescence is a heavy burden, Luo Yiming was furious and gave up sweets. Later, he even kept a small mirror on his body, and stared at his unsightly pimple every day, as if staring at it would make it disappear.

Xu was affected, and within a few days, a red pimple appeared on Zhou Zhuojing's chin.

He didn't pay attention to it at first, thinking it was a mosquito bite, it was red and big, but it didn't go away for a few days, and it was still painful when pressed. After checking again and again, he found Xu Zesheng aggrieved.

Xu Zesheng was cooking dinner in the kitchen at that time, and as soon as the oil came out of the pot, he saw his little curly hair running over in a panic, and immediately turned off the fire.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Zhou Zhuojing holding his chin, he thought the other party had a toothache, "Let me see?"

"Hmm..." Zhou Zhuojing pursed her lips, thought for a moment and shook her head, "It's not good, don't look at it."

Xu Zesheng was stunned for a moment, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he had to ask patiently: "Why is it not good-looking? You need to see a doctor if you have a toothache."

"It's not a toothache." Zhou Zhuojing paused, turned his head to one side, and whispered, "I have a pimple."

Acne?

Xu Zesheng frowned, thinking that Zhou Zhuojing drank the milk and ice cream in the refrigerator as water recently, and suddenly understood.

"Hey, let me see first." He lowered his head and squeezed Zhou Zhuojing's jaw, "Does it hurt?"

"One." Zhou Zhuojing said, letting go of his hand, allowing Xu Zesheng to see his chin clearly.

There was only a red bulge growing arrogantly in the center of his chin.

Xu Zesheng suppressed his smile, touched his finger lightly, and the pimple became redder.

"You laugh at me!" Zhou Zhuojing saw that he deliberately pressed the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but pat him angrily, "Annoying!"

"I didn't laugh at you." Xu Zesheng took his hand and pulled him into his arms. "Drink more water in the future. Don't eat the milk and ice cream in the refrigerator for now."

"Is it because of the milk and ice cream?" Zhou Zhuojing nestled on his shoulder, looking a bit reluctant.

"It can't be because you are hot inside, right?" Xu Zesheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of deep meaning.

Zhou Zhuojing didn't understand what he meant, and asked him blankly: "What is internal fire?"

"Hmm..." Xu Zesheng pondered for a moment, "The internal fire needs to be extinguished."

"Extinguishing?"

A moment later, Xu Zesheng hugged Zhou Zhuojing on the cooking table and forcibly put out the fire.

The kitchen was sweltering in summer, Zhou Zhuojing was dizzy, and after finally breathing through, he heard Xu Zesheng ask.

"Do you want to drink water obediently in the future?"

"……want."

"Do you want to drink milk and eat ice cream?"

"……don't want."

Xu Zesheng stared at his glowing red lips, and suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes.

"Do you still want to put out the fire?"

"No... no, no, no."

Zhou Zhuojing suddenly came to his senses, taking advantage of Xu Zesheng's inaction, he quickly slipped out of the kitchen.

Xu Zesheng sighed pretending to be hurt, and secretly said in a voice that people outside the door could just hear: "Xiao Jing despises me."

"Xiaojing didn't." Zhou Zhuojing was lying on the door frame, and he felt soft-hearted when he said that, "Xiaojing didn't dislike you."

"Don't dislike me, why don't you want me to help you put out the fire?"

"That... it's not impossible to put out the fire..."

"Ok?"

"Let's talk about it tonight."

After Zhou Zhuojing finished speaking, he ran back to the room quickly, covering his burning face.

Xu Zesheng looked at his back, and unconsciously raised his lips, not half wronged.

A few days later, Zhou Zhuolan came to visit. Xu Zesheng happened to be on the night shift, so Zhou Zhuojing was the only one left at home.

The elder brother was worried that his younger brother would suffer outside, so every time he visited, there would be big and small bags filled with Zhou Zhuojing's favorite food.

Normally, Zhou Zhuojing would happily tug on his clothes to thank him, but today was different, he just glanced at the snacks, put them in the corner, and looked away disappointed.

Zhou Zhuolan felt weird, sat down and saw his younger brother, who usually loves milk, picked up a glass of steaming warm boiled water, and sipped it in small sips. Why don't you drink the milk you bought?"

"I can't drink milk recently." Zhou Zhuojing didn't think much, just explained, "I have acne, and I will never let it go."

Now he is yelling one after another, but Zhou Zhuolan finds it harsh.

"If you have pimples, you will get pimples, how dare he despise you?" Zhou Zhuolan patted the table aggressively, "Look at how thin you have become!"

Zhou Zhuojing was startled, thinking that he had gained six catties.

But his brother was getting angry, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he changed the subject and said, "Brother, it's almost nine, do you want to go for a walk with me?"

"Walking?" Zhou Zhuolan frowned suspiciously, "You didn't have the habit of walking before."

"Shengsheng is on the evening shift today, and we can just pick him up when we come back from a walk."

There is a night market around, and there are many people drinking at night. Although it is only a few steps away, Xu Zesheng will always pick him up as long as he is on the night shift.He thought about coming and going, but Xu Zesheng rejected his proposal to pick him up, and even ordered him not to go out alone at night, so as not to run into troublesome drunks.

It was rare to be accompanied by Zhou Zhuolan today, so he wanted to pick up Xu Zesheng himself from get off work.

"Do you still want to pick him up from get off work?" Zhou Zhuolan was stunned. He didn't know when the younger brother who always needed his care had learned to take care of others. He was in a complicated mood and couldn't bear Zhou Zhuojing's begging, so he had to end it.

Zhou Zhuojing wanted to surprise Xu Zesheng, but he didn't tell him when he went out, but he and Zhou Zhuolan had just entered the coffee shop when they looked up and saw an unexpected person.

Gu Changfei, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was half leaning against the cash register, talking eagerly to Xu Zesheng.And Xu Zesheng, who was beside him, was staring at the screen without turning his eyes, his expression didn't fluctuate much.

There was a distance between them, and they couldn't hear what they were saying for the time being.Zhou Zhuojing didn't go any further, and pulled Zhou Zhuolan's sleeve, with hesitation in his eyes.

"Little Jing." Zhou Zhuolan didn't know why, and was a little puzzled by his brother's abnormal reaction.

Zhou Zhuojing lowered her head, not wanting Zhou Zhuolan to see her emotions.

In the past, I had no other thoughts about Xu Zesheng, and when I saw his suitor, I thought it was just a paper man in a dream. Now I see with my own eyes that the other party is taller and more handsome than him, and even has a better head than him. I can't help but feel inferior .

He was always evasive, and at this moment he just wanted to turn his head and leave, but looking at Xu Zesheng in the distance, he swallowed deeply, let go of the timidity in his heart, and walked over.

Zhou Zhuolan glanced at him worriedly, and then looked at Xu Zesheng, who was having a good time talking with others a few meters away, and suddenly had a wild idea in his heart, his stupid younger brother must have been jealous of Xu Zesheng just now, right?

At the same time, Xu Zesheng raised his head suddenly when he heard footsteps, and his cold expression softened instantly.

"Xiao Jing, why are you here?"

Gu Changfei said the same thing, and looked at the two people who came over with great interest.

"My brother came to see me today, and I invited him to accompany me to pick you up from get off work." Zhou Zhuojing raised his face and smiled at him, then turned his gaze to the person next to him, "This is...?"

"Buying coffee." Xu Zesheng said concisely, looking sideways at the people around him, "Sir, should you leave after drinking your coffee?"

Gu Changfei was at a loss for words for a moment, apparently he did not expect Xu Zesheng to be so aggressive.

"The one who bought the coffee?" Zhou Zhuolan walked behind Zhou Zhuojing and asked his doubts, "The one who bought the coffee, have you chatted for a long time?"

Gu Changfei's eyes touched him, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes. He was afraid of offending him if he stared at him for a long time, so he hastily turned his eyes away.

"We met a few times before." Xu Zesheng didn't want to mention it, but turned to Zhou Zhuojing, "Wait for me, I can leave after cleaning the back kitchen."

Zhou Zhuojing nodded obediently, seeing him turn around, his smile faltered, and he gave Gu Changfei a fierce look.

Gu Changfei couldn't laugh or cry, knowing that he was mistaken for a love rival, he waved his hands quickly.

"It's really not what you think, I'm leaving now."

He walked a few steps, then turned his head, looked straight at Zhou Zhuolan, and said, "May I get to know you? My name is Gu, Gu Changfei."

After a while, Xu Zesheng changed back into casual clothes, and when he came out, he saw Zhou Zhuojing lying on the table playing with his mobile phone.

"Where's the second brother?" He asked casually, not curious about the answer.

"That friend of yours is so strange." Zhou Zhuojing pursed his lips, "He first wanted to take the second brother home, and then the second brother said he drove the car, and he said he wanted the second brother to give him a ride."

Xu Zesheng was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Gu Changfei's face control, which is indeed something he can do.

"But... you and him know each other, why do you still say that he buys coffee." Zhou Zhuojing leaned in front of him and said firmly, "You have a ghost in your heart!"

Seeing his puffy appearance, Xu Zesheng only thought he was cute.

He lowered his head, poked his cheek with his hand, and asked, "Are you angry?"

"I'm not angry, I'm..." Zhou Zhuojing's words were on the verge of his mouth, and he tilted his head again, his ears turned red with heat, and his voice sounded like a mosquito, "I'm jealous."

Xu Zesheng smiled even more, pretending not to hear clearly, he lowered his head and asked him, "What did you say?"

"I said," Zhou Zhuojing frowned for a moment, pulled his ear in embarrassment, and said loudly, "I'm jealous!"

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