After the breakup, I was taken away by the hero's good brother overnight [Transmigration Book]

Jinjiang Literature City. Chapter 7

The commercial vehicle drove smoothly on the straight road, shuttled through the bustling downtown area, and colorful signboards and advertisements kept passing by.The bustling streetscape lined with high-rise buildings is gradually replaced by vast green fields.

Qin Ting gradually woke up from the bumps. He looked around blankly. Everyone was drowsy. Jiang Yanzhuo, who was sitting next to him, pressed half of his body on his left shoulder. His elbow was numb.

Jiang Yanzhuo's head was tilted towards Qin Ting's side, and his hat was half-buttoned on his face, covering his deep eyebrows and straight nose, but not hiding his sharp jawline.

Qin Ting heard the depth of his breathing, so he didn't move his arm rashly, and let him hold it down.

The mobile phone was in his pocket, so it was inconvenient for him to carry it, and he couldn't see the time, but looking at the open scenery outside the window, he estimated that he would arrive at the resort soon.

Bored, he traced the distant clouds with his eyes, this one was like ice cream, and this one was like a butterfly.

This flower, eh, no, something fell on the side of his leg.

Qin Ting was so frightened that he almost bounced on his seat.He looked down and saw that Jiang Yanzhuo's hand was hanging down on the side of his leg with the shaking of the car, with the palm facing up.

His fingers are extremely beautiful, the kind of thin flesh that is well-proportioned and full of strength, but not too slender.

It's so white and beautiful, if the chicken feet with pickled peppers grow like this, it will be very chewy.

Jiang Yanzhuo's phone vibrated a few times, he opened his eyes suddenly, took off his hat, and was about to hang up the phone carefully, when he found that the person beside him was staring at his palm and swallowing saliva.

Qin Ting noticed that his foot-soaked phoenix claws were moving, and when he looked up, Jiang Yanzhuo woke up. He couldn't laugh or cry: "You're awake, hurry up, move your shoulders. My arm is about to fall off."

"Sorry." Jiang Yanzhuo quickly moved his shoulders away, raised his hand and stood still in the air, hesitating not to touch Qin Ting lightly.

Without the pressure, Qin Ting grinned with overwhelming tingling sensation.

"It's okay, why don't you just push me to wake me up." Jiang Yanzhuo frowned, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

He had just woken up, his voice was soft and slightly hoarse, like an ancient and deep guqin.

The voice rushed straight into Qin Ting's brain from his left ear.Numb numb, numb hands, numb ears.

"It's all right, it'll be fine after a while." Qin Ting moved slightly to the right to distance himself.

He rubbed his arms and looked out the window, "We seem to be here."

The car was parked in a dedicated parking lot.Qin Ting and the others got out of the car with their backpacks.Someone outside the car was already waiting to greet them.

Standing at the front was a middle-aged man in his forties, of medium build, neatly dressed, greeting them with a full smile, and even the creases on his face looked very kind.

Fang Rang jumped out of the car and rushed to his side: "Uncle, let's play."

The man patted Fang Rang on the back affectionately, and led the group of them to the villa in the resort in a sightseeing car.

This leisure resort located in the suburbs is centered on Half Moon Spring.The road is full of greenery, with trees and shrubs competing closely to form green shades.The surrounding landscape is elegant and the buildings are simple and simple.

The sightseeing car traveled a long way and came to a villa with an independent swimming pool and a private courtyard.

The villa has three floors and seven rooms, and three girls live on the third floor.There are five rooms left for them to be allocated by ten boys.

Fang Rang was the first to speak: "Hey, what, brother Zhuo lives in the same room with Senior Han Tong, Qin Ting lives in the same room with Brother Zhu, brother Qin Ting and I are roommates, the four of you are left to form a team freely."

Qin Ting felt like he had heard a ghost story in a daze, and his blood pressure was soaring, my god, let him sleep with Nan Zhu in the same bed, kill him.

Before Nan Zhu could speak, he hurriedly said: "That my roommate Chen Zifan, he can sleepwalk in his sleep, I have to watch him sleep every day, this child can't do without me. Otherwise, there is danger."

You can only get away if you are willing to live with the child. I'm sorry, brother.

Chen Zifan's eyes widened, his innocent face was full of disbelief, Qin Ting gently stroked his back.

Qin Ting's expression was too serious, and Fang Rang was moved by the appearance of giving up love for his brother.

Fang Rang paused, and asked Nan Zhu for instructions: "Then I live in the same room with Brother Zhu? Brother Zhu, do you think it's okay?"

Nan Zhu frowned slightly, and hummed.

He glanced at Qin Ting dissatisfied.He originally wanted to let Qin Ting edit the exciting video of him playing games in the room tonight, high-energy moments.He finished the recording early on, and after several days, he had to direct Qin Ting how to edit it.It is estimated that staying up all night can almost finish it, and now I can only find another time.

Qin Ting dragged Chen Zifan to choose a room on the first floor.

The two entered the house and closed the door.

Chen Zifan stuck his waist in and said angrily, "You, what are you doing, why are you calling me sleepwalking?"

Qin Ting looked at the resentful him flatteringly: "Good boy, if you don't live with me, who do you want to live with?"

Chen Zifan held his head: "My first life's fame is all ruined in your hands. If no one wants me in the future, you will have to support me for the rest of your life."

"You must raise it. Pork is getting more and more expensive, and it's worth raising you." Qin Ting smiled and patted Chen Zifan's little pig's head.

Chen Zifan was so angry that he rolled wildly on the bed.

There is a faint fragrance in the room of the villa. The floral and fruity fragrance in the fragrance is mixed with the slight astringency of grass and trees, which teases people's nerves.Jiang Yanzhuo leaned on the bed and pressed his temples indifferently.

Han Tong walked to the bedside: "Why, it's rare. Mr. Yan, who is vigorous and resolute on weekdays and never tires, is not in a good condition today. Did you not sleep well last night?"

It's because he didn't sleep at all. The series of things that happened recently made him think a lot, as if he was drinking cold water in a sea of ​​fire, and he didn't know the danger of the situation.

Jiang Yanzhuo replied to him lightly: "Yeah. I took a nap in the car and it's ready."

Han Tong raised his eyebrows, stroked his chin and smiled, "The little brother in the green dress today looks really good-looking, do you have his WeChat account?"

Among this group of people, only Qin Ting was dressed in green, and his whole body was so white that it glowed in the sun.

Jiang Yanzhuo narrowed his eyes and sneered: "He has a boyfriend. And I don't have his WeChat either."

Han Tong clicked his tongue: "Which is his boyfriend? The one who bumped into the railing while playing games?"

That guy wished his eyes would grow on his phone, and he never let go of his phone all the way.Like a big fool, he slammed straight into the railing.

Jiang Yanzhuo said indifferently: "Well, he is Nan Qichang's only son."

"The Nan family are all smart people, why did such a fool come out?" Han Tong felt inconceivable.

Jiang Yanzhuo picked up his mobile phone and replied to the message: "Are you stupid? You don't want to go home to be your boss after graduation. Instead, you have to rely on me to work. You two are the same."

Han Tong spread his hands and expressed helplessness: "You know, my ability is limited. I have my elder brother in my family, so I can let it go. After all, my family didn't want to point at me. And there are not so many rules here, so free. "

"Speaking of which, the Nan family and the Jiang family are family friends. Nan Qichang and your father, ah, no, they should be called Jiang Rucheng. They were as good as brothers in their early years." Han Tong sat by the bed and looked at Jiang Yanzhuo playfully,

"So, you and Nanzhu have known each other since childhood. You are a bamboo horse, a classmate, and a roommate. Good brothers who walk the flower road together, yo."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan felt something was wrong, and raised his eyes to look at Han Tong: "What do you mean?"

Han Tong patted Jiang Yanzhuo's arm: "I'm curious, when will you two be together? Can others compare this bamboo horse relationship? See why you are a good young man alone, you must be waiting He came to his senses, and the prodigal son turned back."

What a beautiful and great love.

Jiang Yanzhuo gritted his molars: "You should go to the hospital. I will prepare for the company's employee physical examination at the end of the year."

"Being poked, what a guilty conscience," Han Tong touched his chin, putting on a look of thinking for you, "If you can't, I'll just get that boy Nanzhu's boyfriend. We are together, just right Make way for your love."

"The beauty of an adult is the best of both worlds." Han Tong clapped his hands and laughed.

Jiang Yanzhuo raised his eyebrows, put down his phone, straightened up slowly, and narrowed the distance with Han Tong: "It's really a good suggestion."

He stared closely at Han Tong's eyes, and kicked him off the bed neatly while he was unprepared.

"Fuck, Jiang Yanzhuo, you..." There was a thick carpet beside the bed, and Han Tong was not injured. He lay on the carpet and crawled to the side to dodge, for fear that Jiang Yanzhuo would kick him again.

Jiang Yanzhuo didn't bother to talk to him, walked around him, and walked out of the room.

It's past ten o'clock in the morning, and it's not too hot.Qin Ting lazily put on his little green hat and paced around the small courtyard looking at the scenery.

Chen Zifan, a free photographer, was deeply surrounded by girls, tirelessly instructing them to adjust their camera postures, and he seemed to be a favorite in the team.

Qin Ting was going to find a shady place to watch them take pictures, but saw Jiang Yanzhuo skillfully smoking a cigarette on the bamboo leaning in the corner, his handsome and cold face was entwined by the smoke, making it hard to figure out.

Qin Ting was taken aback for a moment, somehow, the scene in front of him coincided with the scene he had seen before.

On the third floor of the dormitory apartment, there is a rooftop, where Qin Ting sometimes goes to have a breeze.

On a sleepless night, Qin Ting went to sit on the steps of the rooftop on the third floor for a while.But he heard someone crying, the boy was crying tenderly, he looked towards the door curiously.

With a distance of more than ten steps, the night was windy, and he couldn't hear what they said.He was in a dark place on the roof, and voice-activated lights would light up at the door from time to time.

A petite boy stood in front of a tall boy crying heartbroken.

Through the dim lights in the corridor, Qin Ting unexpectedly discovered that the tall boy turned out to be Jiang Yanzhuo.

He was smoking a cigarette expressionlessly, and moved in the opposite direction of the boy from time to time to distance himself from him.

I don't know what Jiang Yanzhuo said, but his actions deeply stimulated the petite boy.

The boy desperately stuck to Jiang Yanzhuo's chest, standing on tiptoe to kiss him.

With a bang, the boy was thrown away violently, and his back hit the iron gate of the roof.

The loud voice made Qin Ting's heart tremble a few times.

Jiang Yanzhuo's expression was fierce, with disgust and disgust.The difference from that time is that Jiang Yanzhuo's expression at this moment is so lonely that it is unbearable to look directly at him. He looks like a downcast nobleman or a defeated general.

No matter what, Jiang Yanzhuo, who was smoking, was not easy to mess with.

Qin Ting didn't dare to step forward to disturb him, and was about to turn around, but found that he had already raised his head.

A very shallow smile appeared on Jiang Yanzhuo's brows and eyes. He extinguished the cigarette, raised his hand to wave away the smoke lingering in the air, and said slowly, "Qin Ting, come here."