rebirth of the nasty

Because of the kiss during the day, how does Fang Zijin think now? How does Jin Muyun feel that the other party has no good intentions? Everything is a ghost.

Especially now that he is only wearing a pair of underpants, and the other party is well-dressed, in contrast, no matter how you look at it, this scene is not suitable for children.So he said righteously: "I like to wash in my trousers, it's more at ease." But he didn't know that his legs were sandwiched, and the appearance of a good woman whose body was naked by Deng Tuzi was extremely funny in the eyes of another person .

Jin Muyun leaned against the door of the bathroom with his hands folded, and didn't give up the clumsy excuse he somehow came up with, and said with a leisurely half-smile: "Okay, then I'll see how you wash it. Let's start."

"Huh?" Fang Zijin was dumbfounded.

Jin Muyun explained very patiently: "Start your performance, let me see how you wash with peace of mind."

Fang Zijin's head seemed to be flooded at the moment, and the sharp teeth and sharp mouth like a small animal did not remain at all. Even if Jin Muyun's words were full of loopholes, he had nothing to refute, so he had to hold his breath and use the uninjured He wiped the shampoo on his head with one hand, but unexpectedly, he flicked his face so carelessly that he couldn't open his eyes.

Jin Muyun was really just "looking" as he said, with a posture of standing on the sidelines, as if there was no such person in the room at all, but the substantive gaze still reminded Fang Zijin who was forced to close his eyes, There was another person in the room, and his act of taking a bath seemed to be a funny play in the eyes of the other party—this thought made Fang Zijin explode: "Brother! Why don't you just watch? You can't help me." for a while?"

Jin Muyun held back the door with a smile, and took a few steps forward: "Okay, I'll help you." He took the shower head next to him, turned down the water flow, and slowly rinsed his head.

However, after washing and washing, the atmosphere of mutual help and mutual assistance between brothers and sisters suddenly changed its tune. Fang Zijin was distracted by the gentle touch, and the kisses during the day and the beauty in the spring dreams came in one after another. heart, and then the heat on his face rose steadily, and finally exploded in his ears.

He was dizzy, subconsciously grabbed the person next to him, looked up with half-closed eyes, breathing heavily.

Jin Muyun looked at him, his mind was agitated, but he didn't show it on his face, and asked with a smile: "Why, the water is too hot?"

Fang Zijin noticed the slow stretching of a certain part of his body, adjusted his expression in a blink of an eye, and said in a pleading voice: "Brother, I want to pee, you go out!"

Jin Muyun's gaze was like a torch, and he saw Fang Zijin hastily covered up a certain bulge. Considering that the other party was not in good health and nothing could really happen, he stopped teasing poor Fang Zijin and obediently exited the bathroom.

But when he closed the door, he kindly reminded: "Pay attention to your body."

Fang Zijin, who was about to do something bad in the bathroom, blushed immediately, and said in embarrassment, "Got it!"

The sound of water that reappeared after a while stopped for a long time. Fang Zijin hadn't come out yet, and Jin Muyun, who was already sitting on the rattan chair by the window and reading a book by the bedside lamp, was a little puzzled.

He was about to check the situation when he saw Fang Zijin dressed as a dinosaur doll, shyly walking out from behind the door, then strode to the suitcase in a strange posture, and quickly took out something , and went back the same way.

Holding the book, he carefully recalled the appearance of the small thing that flashed past his eyes just now, and Jin Muyun suddenly laughed: Is it because he forgot to take his underwear?

Fang Zijin finally changed his clothes, hinted to himself several times to calm down, and finally walked out slowly, turned around and closed the partition, shutting the water vapor behind him.Then he stood there hesitantly, not knowing where he should go.

The chair in the bedroom was with Jin Muyun by the window, and he was next to the bed. Fang Zijin just felt: Why is the other party's range everywhere in the small room.No matter where he sits, he feels wrong.

On the other hand, Jin Muyun had been paying attention to him from the corner of his eye for a long time. Seeing this "little dinosaur" standing there blankly, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Zijin, aren't you tired from standing?"

"Well, I'm a little sleepy..." Fang Zijin looked at Jin Muyun's half-smile expression, and his heartbeat accelerated a lot, so he found a lame excuse, put his butt on the corner of the bed, and was about to Lie down on the bed.

Jin Muyun, who had resumed his brother-in-law status, couldn't sit still. He put the book on the bedside table, leaned over and patted Fang Zijin's butt intentionally: "Don't sleep, get up, I'll blow your hair."

Fang Zijin was slapped by this hand and trembled all over, then obediently curled up his body according to the other party's instructions, resting his head on Jin Muyun's lap, letting the other party use the hairdryer to play with his short hair, and occasionally turn over according to the command.

Although the scene at this moment is not new, but thinking about the scene that he had never dared to imagine a few months ago, he suddenly felt a little emotional.This kind of mood even surpassed the awkwardness and embarrassment just now, and he couldn't help muttering: "Is this the difference in treatment between a lover and a brother?"

Jin Muyun turned off the switch: "Huh? What did you just say?"

Fang Zijin repeated it again.

Jin Muyun saw that he had recovered from the state of being as shy as a quail just now, and couldn't help thinking of bullying him again. He squeezed Fang Zijin's elastic buttocks, and said meaningfully: "This is the relationship between a lover and a brother." Disparity in treatment."

As he expected, Fang Zijin seemed to be on a spring, sat up all of a sudden, and almost hit his chin, his eyes widened, and he stammered, "I, I, I'm not ready yet!"

However, Jin Muyun was laughed at by the other party's appearance, got up and put the hairdryer back on the table, and said softly: "Don't worry, don't be afraid, I will wait for you to get ready."

Fang Zijin touched the warmth of his hair, and woke up: it turned out that the awkwardness in his heart had been discovered by the other party.

At this moment, I couldn't help being moved by Jin Muyun's consistent gentle retreat, and nodded: "Mmm..."

After getting the "Gold Medal for Avoiding Death" on his butt, Fang Zijin felt refreshed. He lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone for a while. The exhaustion from the day's exhaustion surged up, and he closed his eyes a little sleepily: "Brother, good night."

Jin Muyun turned off the overhead light, dimmed the desk lamp on his side, sipped on Fang Zijin's lips sideways, and picked up the tablet again to check the documents.

As the night gradually deepened, the noisy songbirds outside seemed to be sleepy and stopped making noise.After Jin Muyun finished processing the documents for the day, he pinched the bridge of his nose, and looked at Fang Zijin who turned sideways to him at some point, feeling that everything in front of him made him feel at ease.

However, at this moment, the screen of his cell phone on the bedside table lit up - it was Du Xian's call.

Fang Zijin was awakened by the sound of pushing open the French windows of the balcony, rubbed his eyes, and saw that Jin Muyun beside him was no longer there.Under the light of Xiwei, there was a familiar figure standing outside the floor-to-ceiling window, as if he was talking on the phone with someone.

When Jin Muyun returned to the room, he saw Fang Zijin looking at him sleepily with his eyes open: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Jin Muyun pursed his lips, raised his hand to brush away the coolness on his body, got into bed, closed his eyes, touched Fang Zijin's face, and sighed, "Go to sleep, it's fine."

Fang Zijin closed his eyes again as if finally relieved.

However, Jin Muyun opened his eyes again, turned around and looked at the other party's peaceful sleeping face, his gaze stopped at those slightly parted rosy lips.He sighed in his heart: something happened to Fang Xinran again, should I tell you?

The breakfast served by the tea house is carefully prepared, and the ingredients are mostly fresh vegetables from Mt. Izumo and river fish from nearby fishermen. They are light and flavorful.For 10 minutes, Fang Zijin loved a kind of steamed buns with vegetables and shrimps mixed with tea and noodles. After eating several trays, Jin Muyun was taken aback. He handed him the soup with a bit of heartache and advised him: "Don't overwhelm."

Fang Zijin hiccupped sideways, winked at the other party with a smile, and said, "It's okay, I can eat! By the way, brother, it seems that the greeting with the chef yesterday was quite useful!"

After eating for a while, Fang Zijin finally put down his chopsticks contentedly. Seeing Jin Muyun looking at him with a hesitant expression, he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, and with the reflection of the screen, he opened his mouth to look at his teeth. : "Is there something dirty on my teeth?"

Jin Muyun shook his head, and said softly, "Zijin, I have something to do, so I can't continue playing with you."

Fang Zijin nodded, waved his hands generously and said, "It's okay, I'm not young anymore, I don't need you to accompany me, brother, you can go and do your work." Even though he said that, the disappointment on his face was almost substantive. .

Jin Muyun pursed her lips, and finally made up her mind to speak, revealing a corner of the dusty past that she didn't dare to mention to the other party before: "Actually, I want to see your biological mother."

Fang Zijin's face was a little stiff, and his ears were buzzing, thinking he heard it wrong: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Your biological mother, Fang Xinran, is actually still alive. Uncle Du called me last night and told me that her condition is serious again. I'm going to see her today." Jin Muyun tried to stay calm, staring at Fang Zijin. The daring gaze and tight throat revealed his nervousness.

Fang Zijin stared at the clear soup in the white porcelain bowl as if he didn't hear the other party's words, and fell silent.

Jin Muyun was a little flustered by Fang Zijin's rare silence, and hurriedly reached out to hold the other's hand and added: "Zijin, you can actually go with me."

Fang Zijin nodded indiscriminately, the thoughts in his mind were in a mess: "Oh."

On the way to Su City, the two were a little silent.

In fact, when they came here, the two of them also did their own things on the way. Although they communicated occasionally, their attitudes were not warm, but the silence now made it very difficult for Jin Muyun.

He couldn't help looking at Fang Zijin, who was wearing earphones and closed his eyes to rest his mind, but he could only see the back of the other's head, feeling very powerless.He knew very well that what caused this situation was what he said in the morning, but he didn't regret it: Fang Xinran's existence is a fact. If Fang Zijin kept hiding it from him, one day he would be discovered by the other party again. The blow is even greater.

After getting off the high-speed rail, Jin Muyun took Fang Zijin's luggage as usual. The other party neither refused nor thanked Fang Zijin cheerfully as usual, which made Jin Muyun feel confused, and finally asked straight to the point: "Zijin, are you giving birth to me?" angry?"

Fang Zijin took off the earphones early, turned to look at the rare and aggrieved brother, and forced a smile: "Brother, I'm not angry with you, it's just that my brain is not good, and I think slowly, you can let me Let me be quiet for a while, wait for me to think clearly before listening to you?"

Jin Muyun nodded in a daze, looked at Fang Zijin, who was suddenly very strange, and said, "Okay."

Fang Zijin sighed in his heart, and looked at the other party gratefully: Thank you.

The system remained silent: The host is really... Hey, silly boy.

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