The cute cub is weak and helpless, and does not want to become popular [Entertainment Circle]

Ye Nanzhou was on the rocking chair on the balcony, talking to the little baby on the phone. He always smiled unconsciously when he heard the baby's voice.

No matter how difficult things are in life, as long as you think about him and Xiaolian, everything becomes simple and light.

Of course, his troubles are also in front of him——

How should I explain to my baby tomorrow, this sling arm.

But this trouble is mixed with a hint of sweetness, which makes people not really worried.

There were footsteps coming and going behind him, it was Yuan Zheng.

After entering the house, Yuan Zheng was busy ordering takeaways and watering some pots of dying green radishes, while Ye Nanzhou sat on the balcony in a daze, thinking about many things, and seemed to be completely empty, thinking about nothing.

When the two of them had dinner at the same table, both sides were silent.

It seems that before a thunderstorm, the clouds are always extraordinarily thick.

With a creak, Yuan Zheng put his feet against a sofa stool and pushed it to the hand of Ye Nanzhou's rocking chair, and he sat down.

He was a tall man with legs so long that there was nowhere to rest him. Yuan Zheng put his elbows on his knees and leaned over to look at the glass window.

The raindrops hit the window, leaving a winding arc, and the outside world turned into a black curtain, and the red, blue and blue neon lights turned into blurred color blocks.

Yuan Zheng turned his head and glanced at Ye Nanzhou, whose eyes were slightly closed. His calm and gentle face seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Brother, how are your hands?"

When Ye Nanzhou was reset in the hospital just now, he broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, but he just gritted his teeth and held back without saying a word.

Ye Nanzhou kept his eyes downcast, with thick eyelashes covering his eyes, making it difficult for Yuan Zheng to see his expression clearly.

He opened his lips to speak, but he didn't answer Yuan Zheng's question. "How have these years been?"

Yuan Zheng said indifferently: "Very busy."

Ye Nanzhou smiled, "I'm busy too."

The opening remarks, which seemed to recall the past, were softer than Yuan Zheng imagined, but Yuan Zheng still felt uncomfortable.

Ye Nanzhou called softly: "A Zheng..."

Yuan Zheng was stunned, and stared at him very quickly: "Huh?"

His brother's eyebrows are very beautiful, his face is white, and his facial features seem to be carefully traced by someone. When he doesn't wear glasses, the tails of his eyes are slightly raised, and he has a flirtatious posture for no reason.

Ye Nanzhou turned his head, with relief in his eyes: "Let's go, let's go, okay?"

Yuan Zheng looked at him like this, his eyes turned red instantly, he showed a forced and ugly smile, turned his head, and looked out the window.

The lights that were already blurry now became even more blurred.

Ye Nanzhou readjusted his posture and talked about the past: "In the past, you always said that you don't want your parents to divorce, you want to have a happy family. And let me tell you, sometimes if two people live together, one glance If you can see the head, then it is better to break up as soon as possible. So when my mother is willing to divorce, I feel relieved."

Yuan Zheng seemed to know what he was going to say next, and he gritted his molars: "Brother, stop talking."

Ye Nanzhou smiled lightly: "I'm 30 years old, Zheng, I've reached the end of the first half of my life."

"Brother!" Yuan Zheng wanted to cover his mouth, almost gnashing his teeth and said, "No, so what if I'm 30, I'll be 30 too, and I can... still do a lot of things. The rest of my life will only be will be better."

Yuan Zheng, who can keep calm at any time, is like a fool who can't think rationally when facing Ye Nanzhou, speaking incoherently and doesn't know how to respond.

Ye Nanzhou still maintains this elegant and soft smile that makes you feel like a spring breeze: "I always think about, or dream about, the things we were together in the past two days."

"Really?" Yuan Zheng wanted to say, so did he.

Ye Nanzhou's smile grew stronger: "Having had such a good relationship, it's worth living in this life."

"Stop talking, brother." Yuan Zheng held back tears, which rolled in his eyes.

He has never been a person who sheds tears easily, but every word of his brother is stabbing at his weakness.

Ye Nanzhou said: "Ah Zheng, don't be sad. Even if we can't be together, if we can love Xiaolian the same, that's enough."

There was a sigh in his tone, he didn't know whether he was trying to persuade Yuan Zheng or himself.

"I told you to stop talking!" Yuan Zheng stood up from the sofa stool, and kicked the stool over with such a large force.

The stool banged against the edge of the balcony.

Yuan Zheng wiped away the tears from his eyes, and put his hands on his forehead: "Brother, I don't think my mistake can make you sentence me to death. If I really did something wrong, I will never show up." in front of you.

I just used the wrong way, I now understand what you said that being with me is very tiring, because I always plan a lot of things in the future wishful thinking.

I went to the UK and insisted that you follow me. It was my fault. I didn’t think about your feelings. You disagreed when I transferred from mathematics to finance, but that was because I wanted to make money, and I wanted to get out of the control of my family as soon as possible, and I wanted to rely on myself. Based on my ability, I want to be with you, and I want to give you a better life..."

"Since I've been with you, every day, every day I've been planning how we'll grow old happily."

"Qian Yueqing asked me why I didn't come back. I couldn't come back. As soon as I came back, I remembered that you were going to break up with me. You said you didn't love me, and you told me that it was all my wishful thinking!"

"I'm afraid that when I come back to see you, you are with others, holding hands, talking and laughing. I am too afraid of this kind of picture. Ye Nanzhou, I love you, do you know? The first time I saw you when I was 15 years old, like you!"

His emotions gradually became uncontrollable, and Yuan Zheng's words became sharper and sharper.

"What about you? You just made me wait."

"You said that I was still young and I was not sure about my relationship. Let me ask you, when I was an adult, if I still liked you, could you be with me? You shook your head and said let me study hard."

"Wait for me, I'm finally an adult, you tell me that we have too much age difference, our family is too complicated, you don't want to make things more complicated."

"When I finally impress you, we are finally together, and I have to fly to the UK to study, and then you say that you are too tired... Ye Nanzhou, I don't see any trace of you loving me, not at all! Never !"

"Now, Xiao Ou is obviously my child, but you tell me not to misunderstand me. What did I misunderstand? Xiao Ou's age and month are here, how can you pretend that nothing happened? You are not going to tell Xiao Ou, It's because you hate me, from the beginning to the end, I, Yuan Zheng, forced you to be with me! Without me, Yuan Zheng, you can be with others and live another life!"

Yuan Zheng slammed down these words, kicked away the sofa that rolled back, and turned around.

Ye Nanzhou only heard heavy footsteps and the sound of the door being closed.

He kept his head down, tears blurring his vision.

How could he hate Yuan Zheng?

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Nanzhou heard the doorbell ring.

He closed his eyes, swallowed all the bitter emotions, and slowly got up to open the door.

In the cat's eyes, Yuan Zheng stood with a cold face.

Ye Nanzhou opened the door and asked in a low voice, "Did you forget your phone?"

Yuan Zheng stiffened his neck, and said in a strange tone: "The takeaway trash hasn't been thrown yet."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed forcefully through the door and went to the table to get the takeaway box that he had packed just now.

If it was the former Yuan Zheng, he might have left without looking back.

Ye Nanzhou stood by the door, and the moment Yuan Zheng walked out, he whispered, "I want to take a shower, hands..."

Under the porch light, Yuan Zheng's whole body was terrified, and he almost didn't dare to turn his head to look at him. The knuckles of his fingers holding the takeaway box were so hard that they almost made a sound of breaking, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I'll come back to help after throwing it away." you."

Responding to him was Ye Nanzhou who took two steps in the entrance and took the key from the wooden tray: "Take the key."

Yuan Zheng caught it, and the eyes of the two intersected. They didn't seem to be looking at each other, but they were actually observing each other.

He held the key: "Well, then you wait for me, I will come up in a while."

Ye Nanzhou nodded hesitantly: "I'll turn on the water heater."

The door closed again.

Ye Nanzhou looked at the balcony with gloomy eyes, as if he saw that rebellious and stubborn young man running towards him with a bright smile, saying "Brother, I like you."

Yuan Zheng went back to the room and bought a roll of plastic wrap along the way.

Ye Nanzhou's kitchen was empty, and it looked like he was busy with work. People who don't cook often, naturally don't have such things as plastic wrap.

Yuan Zheng squatted in front of Ye Nanzhou, gently took off the medical belt hanging around his neck, and wrapped the plastic wrap around the outside of the bandage on his arm, especially tightening both ends, so that he could take a bath When the water will not enter.

Naturally, the sleeves of the shirt could not be removed from the bandages, so Ye Nanzhou asked Yuan Zheng to take scissors and cut them open from the chest to the cuffs.

The bathroom light turned white, making Ye Nanzhou's skin more dazzling.

Yuan Zheng looked around his chest, retracted it politely, then grabbed the shirt he had taken off, turned his back to him and said, "You can take off the pants yourself."

"Ah."

Yuan Zheng walked out of the bathroom and closed the door.

He took a deep breath, raised his head, leaned his back firmly against the white wall outside the door, unconsciously hugged the broken shirt, buried his face in it, and sniffed the breath that belonged to his brother.

Amidst the sound of water in the bathroom, Yuan Zheng took out his mobile phone and sent Xu Feng a photo.

It is the logo and size at the back of the shirt.

Xu Feng: 【Need to buy a shirt like this? 】

Yuan Zheng: [Ten pieces, delivered before [-]:[-] tomorrow morning]

He sent a location address to the other party.

Xu Feng: [OK]

That night, Yuan Zheng took the initiative to say that he slept on the sofa in the living room.

Ye Nanzhou didn't say anything, and asked him to get a quilt from the cloakroom.

After Ye Nanzhou closed the bedroom door, Yuan Zheng lay on his back on the sofa and said quietly in the dim void——

Brother, what a dream.

Xiao Ou was lying on Lu Lu's brother's bed. He had brushed his teeth just now and thought his teeth were white and bright, so cute, he was showing his front teeth to his brother foolishly: "Brother, look at Xiao Ou's small teeth! .”

The bed is very big, and the two children sleep on each side, each with a pillow and quilt.

Lu Lu rolled up the quilt and approached the little elk, the sweetness of the milk was very attractive.He observed the elk's teeth: "Little lotus root's teeth are very white and very small."

"Where's Xiaoou looking at my brother's?" Xiaoou got up and went to see brother Lu Lu.

Lu Lu leaned on the pillow, parted his mouth and exposed his teeth.

Xiao Ou stretched out her hand to pinch her brother's face, and looked carefully: "My brother's teeth are also very white, a bit bigger than Xiao Ou's."

Lu Lu went to the dentist before, and the dentist said that he might start changing his teeth in the second half of the year.

There may be a gap at that time, Lu Lu doesn't want to be seen by the little elk.

Lu Lu gently hugged the little elk, and let him lean on his side wrapped in a quilt: "Little lotus, did daddy call you baby?"

"Hmm~" Xiao Lotus moved his little feet under the thin quilt, and moved towards his brother through the two quilts. He smiled and thought it was fun, and asked, "Where's uncle? Uncle's name is brother or something? "

Lu Lu has never heard how his father called him. If he called him baby, he might feel disgusting.

But it's only natural to call him baby elk.

Lu Lu didn't answer this question, and stroked the elk's soft hair like an adult: "Little Lotus, my brother also calls you baby, would you like it?"

Xiaolian raised her face on the soft pillow, looked at her brother, and smiled with her lips pursed: "I like it, is my brother also called Xiaoou baby? Then Xiaoou is also called brother baby, okay?"

He sat up lively, put his little hands on his lap obediently, and told his brother how he and his father called each other.

Lu Lu asked suspiciously: "Is it called Daddy Baby?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Ou's round black eyes were full of bright starry smiles, but he couldn't tell his brother "Little Dolly and Little Dolly" because he and his father agreed to keep it a secret.

Xiao Ou tilted her head and fell into her brother's arms, rubbing her round face against the soft quilt on her brother's chest: "My brother is Xiao Ou's big brother baby!"

Lu Lu felt warm in his arms and heart, thought for a while and said, "The little lotus root is the baby elk."

"Huh? Why?" Xiao Ou was puzzled, "Why is it baby elk?"

Lu Lu smiled and pulled the quilt up to cover the stupid little elk: "Don't tell Xiaolian!"

Under the quilt was Xiao Ouwen's voice: "Brother is a big villain, heh heh!"

Suddenly the door was knocked three times.

Uncle Liu said outside: "It's time to go to bed. If children don't sleep, they won't grow tall."

"Oh!" Xiao Ou quickly got out of the quilt, lay back obediently, and pointed to the dim yellow wall lamp, "Brother, turn off the lights."

Lu Lu went to press the switch.

The room went completely dark.

Lu Lu asked: "Xiao Ou, will you be afraid?"

"No way." Xiao Ou turned sideways and said quietly, "I won't be afraid when I'm with my brother."

Lu Lu moved closer to the little elk.

Xiao Ou's small hands rustled under the quilt, grabbed her brother's hand and clenched it tightly, and said sweetly, "Good night, brother."

Lu Lu was thinking all over his head, how can he keep the little elk by his side forever?