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

The rooftop of the Luo family has a wide view, and the benches for rest are full of flowers and plants, which are colorful. At first glance, it seems that it is spring.

And Zhou Zhuojing sat in the corner of the bench, with his head half down, his thoughts were complicated, and he didn't even have the slightest thought of admiring the flowers.

"After my mother gave birth to me, she suffered from postpartum depression." Luo Yiming said slowly beside him, a trace of pain flashed across his usually carefree face, "At that time, her mood fluctuated greatly, as if she had changed. Personally, one moment she was still crying, and the next second she was furious and wanted to smash things. My father had to lock her up in this villa for a full ten years."

Zhou Zhuojing was startled, and looked up at the people around him, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"After house arrest, my mother's condition got worse." Luo Yiming was still talking, but tears welled up in his eyes, "She couldn't recognize me, even though I told her my name was Yiming and my surname was Luo, she still Still paranoidly calling me Asheng."

Ah Sheng?

Zhou Zhuojing clenched his hands tightly.

"You think I'm so stupid." Luo Yiming sniffled, "I thought Asheng was a nickname she gave me. Until one time when the school issued new school uniforms, I envied other students' school uniforms. My mother sewed my name on it, so I went home and begged her to tattoo my name on my school uniform too."

"And then." Zhou Zhuojing asked him in a daze.

"When I got the school uniform the next day, it was impressively embroidered with the three characters 'Xu Zesheng'." Luo Yiming pursed his lips and suppressed his emotions, "I only found out at that time that my mother was seriously ill and she didn't know me. She doesn't have a second son in her life, she is looking at another person through me. And I, forced to live under your identity for more than ten years, is just your substitute."

"Yiming." Zhou Zhuojing frowned, and couldn't help feeling unfair for him, "Would you hate me?"

"Why do you hate you?" Luo Yiming turned to look at him, trying to pull out a smile, "You don't know, do you?"

Zhou Zhuojing finally remembered the conversation they had in the cafeteria some time ago.Luo Yiming told him meaningfully that he didn't blame anyone at all.

"Don't you think it's too unfair?" Zhou Zhuojing still frowned, the amount of information was too much for him to accept for a while.

"This world is inherently unfair." Luo Yiming moved towards him, carefully stretched out his hand, and held him, "Mother is also very hard, and childbirth is not good for her health. She is just sick and doesn't remember me. , I kept telling myself repeatedly at that time, if she remembered me, she would definitely like me, right?"

Zhou Zhuojing met his shining eyes and nodded vigorously.

"I didn't deliberately stop looking for you." Luo Yiming whispered again, "Xu Yi changed his life in another city, and our people only got news at the end of last year. At that time, my mother's condition was much better, and she was more and more awake, even Knowing that I am Yiming, not you. I have been thinking that maybe my mother is sick and treats me as you, because she feels guilty about the child she abandoned before and has an obsession in her heart. So, after I found you, I will He resolutely changed schools."

No wonder, near the end of the period, he had to transfer schools.

It turned out to have a purpose.

Take the initiative to make friends with him, provide him with a place to live, and call him brother enthusiastically.

Zhou Zhuojing recalled everything before, and finally understood.

"I'm sorry, brother." Luo Yiming lowered his head, like a child who obediently admitted his mistake, "I admit that at first I just wanted to bring you home, and I wanted to fulfill my mother's wish. But...but then, you were really good to me , I don’t have an older brother, nor a true friend, you are the first person who will take care of me and care about me, I...I really want to cherish you.”

"Why do you have to be sorry?" Zhou Zhuojing rubbed his head sideways and squeezed his hand tightly in response, "Obviously you take care of me more."

The most innocent person in the whole thing was Luo Yiming.

He couldn't tell what he was thinking at the moment, but for Luo Yiming, he could only feel distressed in his heart.

Sleeping in Luo's guest room that night, Zhou Zhuojing tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

He took out his mobile phone, wanted to call Xu Zesheng, but thought that he had to train every day, so he was afraid of disturbing him, so he put down the phone silently.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, his phone vibrated.

He lowered his head and took a look, only to see Xu Zesheng's voice invitation pop up on the screen.

Are you still asleep at this time?

Zhou Zhuojing connected suspiciously, but he didn't hear anyone speak after a long time.

"Xu Zesheng." He said softly, "Why don't you speak?"

"Why didn't you call me today?" Xu Zesheng felt aggrieved in his words, "I waited all night."

The two are separated from each other and have video calls every night.

Tonight Zhou Zhuojing was thinking about Luo Yiming's words and forgot about it.

"Something happened today." Zhou Zhuojing muffled, "Xu Zesheng, I don't understand."

"You..." Xu Zesheng hesitated for a moment, "Have you seen your mother?"

"How did you know?" Zhou Zhuojing's eyes widened suddenly, "Did Yiming tell you?"

Xu Zesheng heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn't need Luo Yiming to tell him, just by looking at the looks of the two of them and Luo Yiming's deliberate approach, he could guess the general idea.

"So you are troubled by this matter?" Xu Zesheng changed the subject, "Can you tell me why?"

Hearing his lowered voice, Zhou Zhuojing couldn't help having a sore nose, and told him everything that happened today.

"You love me, you love Yiming." Xu Zesheng paused, "But illness is not something that woman can control. You feel conflicted and at a loss, right?"

"Hmm..." Zhou Zhuojing nestled into the pillow and responded lightly.

"If you still can't accept it, don't accept it." Xu Zesheng said softly, "Stop crying on the phone."

"No, I didn't cry." Zhou Zhuojing sniffed and retorted forcefully.

"When you cry, I can't hug you by your side." Xu Zesheng squeezed the phone so hard that his hands turned white, "I will feel like a failure."

Zhou Zhuojing's tears suddenly became more intense.

Holding the mobile phone, he suppressed the sound of sobbing, and was afraid of revealing his crying voice, so he simply didn't speak again.

"Little crying bag." Xu Zesheng sighed secretly, "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have let you go alone."

"Xu Zesheng." Zhou Zhuojing called his name in a low voice, with a bit of pitifulness in his soft tone, "I miss you very much."

He spoke directly, Xu Zesheng was startled, and finally replied in a low voice: "I miss you too."

Want it so so much.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the moon outside the window is getting rounder day by day.

The dazzling white light projected into the hotel room in the capital. Xu Zesheng put down the phone and thought about the return date. In a few days, he could embrace his moonlight as he wished.

For the next two days, Luo Yiming's mother seemed to be worried about Zhou Zhuojing, and never appeared in front of the two of them again.

There were only two people left in the huge villa for a while.

Zhou Zhuojing was a little embarrassed, thinking that Luo Yiming would rarely go home, so he suggested that he go out to stay for two days, so that the three of them could reunite.

"Reunion?" Luo Yiming hesitated after hearing his words, "My father rarely goes back to S City, he is very busy with work and has no time to go home for dinner."

"Then... what about your mother?" Zhou Zhuojing asked uncomfortably, "Didn't you come back just to meet her?"

If it wasn't for his appearance, Luo Yiming's mother wouldn't have been able to hide from others.

"It's okay." Luo Yiming waved his hand, and seemed to think of something, and moved his head in front of him, "Brother, why don't you accompany me to the amusement park today."

After all, he is a child with a big playfulness.

In the past, there were no friends of the same age around him, so he never had the opportunity to go. Now that his brother is in front of him, he certainly wants to fulfill his wish that has not been fulfilled for a long time.

After half an hour.

Luo Yiming suddenly posted a selfie on social platforms.

He and Zhou Zhuojing put their heads together, both wearing cute headgear and smiling brightly. The background is a dreamy castle and Ferris wheel, and there are a few dolls scattered around. You can feel the excitement and vitality through the photos.

After Xu Zesheng came out of the training camp, he turned on his phone and saw this photo, and his hands stopped suddenly.

Although the two are brothers, the action of taking a photo together is really intimate.

He looked back and forth for a long time, without much expression on his face, but his heart seemed to be soaked in vinegar, suffocating with acid.

Just when he was about to make a phone call to Zhou Zhuojing, he unexpectedly received a message from Zhou Zhuolan.

Zhou Zhuolan: What's the matter with you?

Zhou Zhuolan: Are you bad?

Zhou Zhuolan: Xiao Jing was abducted home by that boy Luo Yiming!

Xu Zesheng was suddenly speechless, and lowered his head to answer on his phone.

Xu Zesheng: Luo Yiming will only be fourteen next month.

Xu Zesheng: He just grows old.

Zhou Zhuolan seemed to be in front of the phone, and quickly turned back.

Zhou Zhuolan: Baby kiss is also kiss!

Zhou Zhuolan: I gave up at the beginning because Xiao Jing liked you more.

Zhou Zhuolan: If you can't do it, replace me!

Anyway, both of them are brothers, and it's really ugly to fight for each other.

But if it was an outsider, Zhou Zhuolan would not be polite.

Xu Zesheng couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't reply to his second brother's message.

He switched the interface, glanced again and again at the photo of Zhou Zhuojing and Luo Yiming, saved it unconsciously, and then cut off Luo Yiming's part with a photo editing tool.

At this moment, Zhou Zhuojing was eating ice cream with his head down, completely unaware that Xu Zesheng had eaten several catties of vinegar.

Luo Yiming stood beside him, holding the map of the amusement park in his hand, and after looking carefully, he made a decision.

"Brother, let's go to the haunted house."

Zhou Zhuojing shook his hands, and the ice cream balls on the cone almost flew out.

"Can't you change an item?"

"Hmm..." Luo Yiming pondered for a moment, and said seriously, "But the recommendation index of the haunted house is five stars, so it must be fun. I haven't been there before, and today I want to go because of you, brother."

"Ah?" Zhou Zhuojing was stunned, it has nothing to do with his presence or not.

"If my brother is by your side, he will definitely protect me when he goes in." Luo Yiming's eyes were shining brightly, making it hard to refuse, "Right?"

Zhou Zhuojing hesitated again and again, but bit the bullet and agreed.

"Well, brother will definitely protect you!"

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