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

The scorching sun was scorching like fire, but the amusement park on weekends was still noisy and crowded with people.

At this moment, Zhou Zhuojing was sitting at the door of the restaurant holding a cream cake, his eyes were dull, his face was pale, and he hadn't recovered for a long time.Luo Yiming beside him also seemed a little dazed, sipping his straw numbly with his head down, completely unaware that the drink in the cup was long gone.

"The haunted house is so scary." After a long while, Luo Yiming suddenly sighed, staring at his dirty shoe uppers, and said, "My feet hurt too."

The haunted house was pitch black, someone stepped on him several times in a row, and the white canvas shoes became several degrees darker.

Zhou Zhuojing glanced at him guilty, but didn't dare to say anything, no wonder he would step on a soft thing every time he was in a hurry, it turned out to be Luo Yiming's foot.

"But brother is so calm." Luo Yiming turned to look at him with a hint of admiration in his eyes, "You didn't call out the whole time just now!"

"Ah, is that so?" Zhou Zhuojing smiled in a trance, he was far from being calm, it was because he was scared out of his body by the ghost and forgot to scream.

"Yeah." Luo Yiming nodded vigorously, and approached him affectionately, "My brother is very powerful, and I like him more and more."

He held Zhou Zhuojing's hand, his movements froze, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched.

When the two first met, Zhou Zhuojing thought that Luo Yiming was arrogant and indifferent, but he didn't expect Tsundere to be just his protective shell. After getting to know each other well, this person calls each other long and short every day, and he is simply a soft and clingy person.

Probably because there were not many opportunities to act like a baby in the past.

His father was away all year round, and his mother was mentally disturbed and always regarded him as someone else.

Zhou Zhuojing suddenly felt distressed, and gently rubbed Luo Yiming's hair with his hands.

"If you still want to go to the haunted house, brother can accompany you."

"Hmm..." Luo Yiming looked up at him, wrinkled his nose and shook his head, "It's better not to, the haunted house is so scary."

He didn't know that Zhou Zhuojing was afraid, through the gloomy green light in the haunted house, he could see his brother's red eye sockets and trembling legs, but his brother was saving face, so he just boasted.

Xu Shi went to the haunted house during the day, and Zhou Zhuojing lay down under the blanket, still with the faint green will-o'-the-wisp and ghost-drawing charms in his head.

The background music of the haunted house played in his mind like a single loop, making it so loud that he couldn't sleep.

He cautiously reached out his hand from under the quilt, quickly took the phone, and hid back under the quilt.

Today, Xu Zesheng seemed in a bad mood. He kept a sullen face during the video chat with him at night, and hung up the phone without saying a word.

Zhou Zhuojing stared nervously at Xu Zesheng's dialogue box, thinking whether to call him, but unconsciously placed the call.

After a while, Xu Zesheng connected the phone.

It was already midnight, but there was no sleepiness in his voice, as if he hadn't fallen asleep yet.

"Xiao Jing?" He said, with a hint of a smile in his words, "Is there anything you can do for me?"

"Xu Zesheng." Zhou Zhuojing whispered his name, with a bit of aggrieved tone, "I can't sleep."

"Can't sleep..." Xu Zesheng pondered for a moment, teasing him, "Could it be that you miss me?"

"No, it's not." Zhou Zhuojing shook his head, "I'm full of zombies in my head now, it's so scary."

Xu Zesheng was silent for a moment, he didn't expect Zhou Zhuojing to have such an answer.He suddenly became narrow-minded, in the middle of the night, Zhou Zhuojing couldn't remember him well, wondering what those poor zombies were doing.

"Can't sleep." Zhou Zhuojing still complained, "Don't go to haunted houses anymore."

"You went to the haunted house with Luo Yiming today?" Xu Zesheng's voice turned cold instantly, his little curly hair was timid and clingy, if he entered the haunted house, wouldn't he be frightened to hug everywhere, thinking of this, he wished he could Pulled Luo Yiming out and beat him up.

"Going." Zhou Zhuojing paused, and said bravely, "But I'm not very scared either."

"Not afraid?" Xu Zesheng couldn't help laughing when he heard his reluctant answer, "Not afraid, why can't you fall asleep?"

"Just a little bit of fear." Zhou Zhuojing was exposed by him, and added pitifully, "Not a lot."

Xu Zesheng couldn't do anything about him, he almost guessed the expression of the other party at the moment, like a wet puppy, looking at the listless but forced to stare a pair of black doggy eyes, always making people soft.

"Well, there are not many." Xu Zesheng followed his words, "Don't be afraid, I will accompany you now, go to sleep."

"Huh?" Zhou Zhuojing didn't understand what he meant.

"Don't hang up, just stay with you like this." After Xu Zesheng finished speaking, he hummed softly.

It was a little song without lyrics, his voice was low and slow, accompanied by the sound of wind blowing fallen leaves outside the window, he gently drove away the unsightly zombies in Zhou Zhuojing's head.

"Good night, Shengsheng." Zhou Zhuojing closed his eyes obediently, and murmured, "I like you so much."

Xu Zesheng was stunned for half a second, then smiled wryly and shook his head.

It was hard to coax a good guy, but this time it was him who couldn't fall asleep.

Their schedule was in a hurry, and the plane left S City the next day.

This time Zhou Zhuojing saw the woman from a distance.

Standing in front of Luo Yiming, she seemed to have ordered something, and handed him a lunch box with a smile in her eyes.

However, as soon as he approached, the woman turned away in shock and walked away, not daring to look at him at all.

"Sorry to bother you." Zhou Zhuojing rubbed his head in embarrassment. His appearance seemed to have interrupted the conversation between Luo Yiming and his mother, but it was late, and if they didn't leave, they might not be able to catch the plane.

"What kind words are you talking about again?" Luo Yiming gave him a reproachful look, and then pulled him into the car, "Brother, don't be embarrassed by me."

As the car set off for the airport, the pink lunch box in Luo Yiming's hand dazzled. Zhou Zhuojing couldn't help looking at it a few times, and finally looked away and looked out of the car.

"That..." Luo Yiming noticed his scrutiny, and he stammered, "You didn't have breakfast today, so I specially asked my aunt to make a portion and take it on the road."

Aunt?

Zhou Zhuojing glanced back at him.

Obviously it was the woman who made the breakfast, but he said it was the aunt.

Could it be that he was afraid that he would reject the food made by that woman?

Zhou Zhuojing was in a complicated mood.

Speaking of hate, this woman suffers from depression and has been locked up in the villa for more than ten years. She cannot help herself, so she really can't hate her.

But it's impossible not to complain at all, after all, she was the first to abandon her own child and the responsibility of being a mother.

"Brother..." Luo Yiming called him in a low voice, with apprehension in his eyes.

If it were someone else, he could still refuse cruelly.

But the person who made the bridge was Luo Yiming.

Zhou Zhuojing sighed deeply, opened the lunch box under Luo Yiming's sight, and picked up a delicate little bun.

"You turn around and tell her that I ate the food." Zhou Zhuojing lowered his head and took a bite. He couldn't do anything to embarrass Luo Yiming.

As expected, Luo Yiming smiled and rolled his eyes, took out his phone and snapped a few photos.

Just as he edited the order and was about to post the photo of himself and his brother sharing breakfast on the social platform, he suddenly received a message from the platform.

[User Luo Yiming is amazing, hello, the "One-day Amusement Park Tour" you posted has been complained by netizens many times, and has now been removed]

He blinked blankly, then realized instantly, and pulled Zhou Zhuojing to complain.

"Brother, Xu Zesheng reported me!"

Zhou Zhuojing got a headache from being pulled by him, and was about to ask him what happened, when he heard him complaining.

"Stingy, I firmly disagree with him being my sister-in-law!"

The author has something to say: Luo Yiming: A cheapskate, even jealous of his brother-in-law!

Xu Zesheng: To be honest, even zombies make me feel a little sour

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