Knot while the fire

The beef soup I bought had long been cold, and Wen Zhuo started pointing and pointing every place in the room from the moment he entered the door, Wen Tingyu felt extra irritable.

"Really." Wen Zhuo's buttocks were not on the sofa, "Brother, why don't you go back, how can people live in this place?"

"I can live." Wen Tingyu went into the kitchen and looked around, and found that there was indeed no pot for cooking, and there was nothing in the refrigerator, but he found the microwave oven on the refrigerator.

He was very happy to finally have an appliance in the house that made him feel that the agent hadn't lied to him.

After plugging it in, it was found that it was new and usable. Wen Tingyu felt that she was about to cry with joy.

Wen Zhuo followed while carrying the beef soup to heat up, and was even more shocked when he saw what Wen Tingyu was doing.

"Brother, let me invite you out to eat." Wen Zhuo said after a while, "This takeaway won't taste good if it's cold."

"No need." Wen Tingyu still felt quite comfortable. He had never touched this thing before, but he knew it as soon as he got started, even though it was written very clearly.

but!Awesome!Will use the microwave!

"This is quite delicious." Wen Tingyu set the time for 2 minutes, and only after putting it in did he realize that he didn't see if the lunch box could go into the microwave.

"Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, you can order a takeaway. I'm a little tired today and don't want to go out." Wen Tingyu didn't bother to look at it again. Anyway, there was nothing unusual after putting it in, so it should be fine.

Wen Zhuo was speechless.

"Never ordered takeaway?" Wen Tingyu looked at him.

"...Click it." Wen Zhuo finally confirmed that his brother was not joking with him, and tried not to fade the smile on his face.

Wen Tingyu wanted to laugh seeing Wen Zhuo like this.

Staying with Wen Zhuo is exhausting, and it makes him extra tired every time. He wonders if Wen Zhuo feels the same way.

Probably not, after all, it is a pleasure to do so.

The two of them didn't talk anymore, they were staring at Tiaozi'er's microwave oven at the same time, Wen Tingyu didn't want to speak, and Wen Zhuo probably... didn't really want to speak.

Wen Tingyu never felt that these 2 minutes were so long.

He didn't pass the 2 minutes until there was movement at the door.

takeout?

This can only be done so quickly if the room next door is booked.

The microwave oven dinged, Wen Tingyu didn't care about the door, brought out the soup before heading to the living room.

The movement at the door became louder, like the sound of a key opening the door, Wen Tingyu was stunned for a moment with the hand holding the soup.

Came to the door so soon?And the keys? !

Before the danger awareness in his mind was completed, he heard a familiar voice at the door.

"If you can't finish that bowl of soup today, I'll fucking kill you..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

"Hi~" Wen Tingyu greeted Lu Yuan after putting the soup on the table.

"Who the hell are you letting him in?" Lu Yuan's voice was loud and rushed, just like when Xie Mingqi knocked on the door that day.

Wen Zhuo probably didn't react, he was frightened by the roar, Wen Tingyu wanted to laugh when he saw his reaction.

But Wen Tingyu couldn't quite laugh at the next sentence.

Wen Zhuo's reaction speed was faster than Wen Tingyu's, wasn't it at 01:30, he responded after knowing what Lu Yuan was asking.

"Hello, I'm Wen Tingyu's younger brother, my name is Wen Zhuo, thank you for taking care of my brother during this time." Wen Zhuo smiled and walked over to say hello to Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan glanced at the hand that Wen Zhuo extended over , did not answer, turned to look at Wen Tingyu.

Wen Tingyu was watching the show, and suddenly met Lu Yuan's questioning eyes.

"...Are you my brother's boyfriend?"

This sentence was like a bomb, which stunned both of them.

Wen Tingyu's face immediately darkened.

"Xiao Zhuo." Wen Tingyu called out, "He is my landlord."

Wen Tingyu didn't care about Lu Yuan's big eyes that looked like two light bulbs, he didn't care what Lu Yuan thought, he just felt that he was going to explode, he couldn't control it, and he would explode immediately.

"Oh...that's it." Wen Zhuo withdrew his hand and smiled at Lu Yuan, "I see he has a key and a bowl, so I thought... I'm sorry."

The one who has the key can be a roommate, a friend, or just anyone. There are countless possibilities, but Wen Zhuo just said what he least wanted to hear.

The word boyfriend is like a silent gauntlet, and Wen Tingyu feels that the little brotherhood they worked so hard to build between them is about to break down.

"Shut up if you feel embarrassed, don't say anything out of your mind." Lu Yuan said suddenly.

Wen Tingyu didn't expect Lu Yuan to say such a thing, and his surprise covered up the anger just now.

Wen Zhuo was more surprised than him.

"I..." Wen Zhuo choked once in a while.

Wen Tingyu felt much better.

"And you." Lu Yuan turned to Wen Tingyu, his tone was still quite aggressive, but for some reason it sounded pleasant to his ears, "Didn't I say that no one in this room except you is allowed to live in? You Didn't the mother listen well to you?"

"Ah..." Wen Tingyu felt like laughing, "I'm sorry."

If he said yes, he must have never said it. He would not forget what he said in the afternoon and forget it in the evening.

He didn't know how Lu Yuan could tell that the two of them cooperated so perfectly without any collusion in advance.

Is it a help?forget it...

"Sorry, I'm his younger brother." Wen Zhuo tried to explain.

"You two conjoined?" Lu Yuan glanced at him, "Or you are not human."

"You..." Wen Zhuo probably wanted to swear, his face turned green, but he held back abruptly, probably because he still cared about his personality.

Wen Tingyu felt that Wen Zhuo was exactly like his father.

"Brother, your landlord doesn't seem to like me very much." Wen Zhuo forced a smile and looked at Wen Tingyu, who could sing facial makeup if he changed his face quickly.

"I treat everyone like this." Lu Yuan put the bowl and spoon on the table, "Can you drink it again?"

"Ah?" Wen Tingyu looked at the table and realized that Lu Yuan was talking about soup, he shook his head, "I can't drink it."

"Just right." Lu Yuan took the bowl into the kitchen again, Wen Tingyu heard that he was washing the dishes, and came back after a while, separated the two bowls on the table, and poured the soup into the two bowls respectively.

Wen Tingyu thought that he was going to share it with Wen Zhuo, but she heard Lu Yuan say, "I didn't eat it either, and my mother asked for leave from the store to give you a broken spoon."

Wen Zhuo's outstretched hands stopped in mid-air.

Wen Tingyu felt that Wen Zhuo might be pissed to death. No one around Wen Zhuo dared to talk to him like that before. At home, his parents, nannies and aunts doted on him, and the group of friends outside were not like this. Lu Yuan had to count his life in the first setback.

Lu Yuan picked up a piece of raw pan-fry and put it down before biting into it, "Is it cold?"

"Forget the heat." Wen Tingyu picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup, not only was it hot, but it was not a plastic spoon, and the meal was immediately much more comfortable, even though Wen Zhuo was still watching.

"Are you particular about whether it's a one-off?" Lu Yuan took the pan fried, put it in and bit it, and when he came back, he found Wen Zhuo was still sitting beside him.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Lu Yuan glanced at him.

"I'll come and see my brother." Wen Zhuo forced a smile on his face, "Can't you?"

"No!" Lu Yuan glared at him, "Did I not understand what I said just now? It's because your ears are not good enough."

"you!"

"Either you go, or the two of you go out together, where you like to go and see, there is a hotel two streets away, [-] per night, [-]% off for members, I will not stop you two for a night. "

Wen Zhuo stood up.

Wen Tingyu also put down the spoon, looked at Wen Zhuo, but didn't want to speak.

"Brother, I'm leaving today. It seems that your landlord doesn't welcome me." Wen Zhuo smiled, "I'll come to see you another day."

Lu Yuan clicked his tongue, and went into the kitchen to take out the cooked fried rice.

Wen Tingyu also stood up, "Do you want to call Uncle Liu?"

"It's okay." Wen Zhuo took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, Wen Tingyu glanced at them, he asked for them from Uncle Liu just now, "I'll take a taxi back."

Then he put the key on the table, "Brother, you should keep this car, it's convenient to drive when you usually go out and have something to do."

"No need." Wen Tingyu frowned and said.

"Brother Xiao Ming's Mustang, I don't think you will like it too much. If you have this one, you can change it. When you are at home, you can't get out without three cars. This one is yours anyway. Always open."

Wen Tingyu was stunned for a moment.

Xie Mingqi would not go out of his way to tell Wen Zhuo that he gave him the Mustang, most likely Wen Zhuo saw it himself, and guessed it right away, and most importantly, he said it as a matter of course.

Wen Tingyu was very annoying, just like when he said that Lu Yuan was his boyfriend, of course it was different from the nature just now, just now Wen Zhuo was just disgusting him.

"I put all the things you use frequently in the trunk for you, remember to bring them up." Wen Zhuo continued.

"What?" Wen Tingyu raised her head abruptly.

"I know you won't go back with me today, so I packed some things ahead of time, in case you won't have a good time outside, brother, just tell me if you need anything." Wen Zhuo recovered The previous expression and the smile on his face were just right again, "I'm still waiting for you to come home early."

"I've packed all my things, should I ask people to return or not?" Lu Yuan leaned against the door frame holding the fried pancakes, and took a bite of the freshly warmed one, but it didn't explode like Wen Tingyu did at that time. Here comes the soup.

"Please……"

"Lu Yuan." Wen Tingyu interrupted before Wen Zhuo could speak, and called Lu Yuan's name.

He didn't know what he was calling Lu Yuan for, maybe he just didn't want him to continue talking, so that the truth that was already a fact would be publicly explained again.

His face seemed to have been scorched by fire, and it also seemed to have been slapped by someone.

Wen Tingyu turned to look at Wen Zhuo, "I'll take you down."

"No need brother." Wen Zhuo said, "I'll just take a taxi by myself, you can eat, it will be cold again in a while."

"Then...be careful." Wen Tingyu sat back on the sofa again, as if she had lost all strength.

He is like a clown who has been stripped naked, and everyone comes to tell him, I know where you are, I know where you are, I know everything, and it’s useless for you to hide.

Very tired, so tired that Wen Tingyu felt that it was difficult to raise his hand.

·

When Wen Zhuo walked to the gate of the community, the phone rang, and after taking it out of his pocket, he saw a familiar name.

Wen Zhuo picked it up, and the other side shouted at him with a noise that could immediately go straight to the sky.

"Xiao Zhuo, how are you? Are you coming?" said the other side.

Wen Zhuo adjusted his tone, and sighed, "I just told my brother, he was still in a mood, he refused to come, and said..."

"Okay, it's okay, you can just come." The other side also sighed, "Xiaoyu is really, what are you doing with us at this time, this temper doesn't know how to restrain itself."

"My brother is also unhappy, so don't blame him." Wen Zhuo squinted his eyes, and saw the Mustang parked across the street again. He walked over there, "I'll take a taxi now."

"What kind of taxi do you take at night? That little broken car is too suffocating." There was a shout from the other side, "Go and sit in a cafe first, and I will pick you up. It will take 10 minutes."

After putting down the phone, Wen Zhuo lit a cigarette, took two puffs while standing next to the Mustang, looked at the car and said nothing.

There were few people at night, Wen Zhuo stood here for a minute and no one passed by. When the cigarette burned to the end, Wen Zhuo pressed the cigarette butt on the Mustang body to turn off the flame. Seeing the less obvious marks on it, he sneered.

The cigarette butt fell beside the car, and a car light shone in the distance, Wen Zhuo didn't give the car another look, turned around and walked towards the light.