Pretty idiot became a heartthrob after his death

[Host, don't forget about half of the side missions. 】

Rong Yin was sitting on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, exuding the aura of "I'm very unhappy, it's best not to mess with me now". Hearing the system's urging, he said perfunctorily without interest: [I know, I know. 】

The system thought for a while: [Host, are you unhappy now? 】

[A little bit. 】 Rong Yin said in a muffled voice.

It has been a whole day since he came back, but Rong Ze, who clearly promised to accompany him to dinner, is still missing.

The system said: [Host, don't be upset, I recently developed a new function that can play videos, or I'll play one for you to see? 】

【Fine. ] Rong squeezed the pillow tightly as if venting his anger, thinking that it would be good to divert his attention, and agreed to the system casually.

The system happily said please wait a moment, then turned the screen and produced a small high-definition video.

In the video, Rong Yin looked haggard, wrapped in an old blanket, and walked on the endless ice sheet with difficulty. Because of lack of energy, he fell to the ground before taking two steps, and his elbows and knees were severely scratched. Drops of blood came out little by little, and soon formed snow-white frost flowers.

The whole person looked miserable.

[Look at the host!This is your ending in the original book!Isn't it particularly high-definition and realistic! ] The system is still asking for compliments.

Rong Yin: "..."

hateful!The fist is hard!Is this kidding me or pissing me off!

Fu Lian is so annoying!Rong Ze is so annoying!And Lin Fei, who had every good word out of his mouth on the first day back, was so annoying!

He turned over and sat up all of a sudden, throwing the pillow in his arms out angrily.

The system was taken aback, and for some unknown reason, it turned off the video and huddled in a corner, not daring to speak.

Rong Yin has always been pampered and self-willed, and has been used to being lawless these years, and will lose his temper if he is dissatisfied at the slightest. Now seeing the downcast appearance of his future self, he couldn't help it immediately.

The pillow didn't seem to be on the floor.

With a smile on his face, the visitor skillfully caught Rong Yin's throwing pillow and put it back to its original place: "Who made us angry? Brother help you teach him a lesson."

Rong Yin was originally dizzy with anger, but now he followed the voice and looked up, his anger suddenly turned into surprise.

He hurriedly jumped off the sofa, flung himself into Rong Ze's arms like a baby bird returning to its nest, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "Why is brother here?"

"Come and see what my little princess is doing." Rong Ze's handsome face was full of smiles, he sat on the sofa with Rong Yin in his arms, and then straightened the clothes of the person in his arms.

As soon as the words fell, Rong Ze's arm was hit hard, Rong Yin frowned and annoyed him very unhappy: "Don't call me that, you are annoying!"

"Also, now that you know you're here? Who said you'd finish dinner with me?" At this moment, he remembered that he was still angry, and immediately crawled out of Rong Ze's arms, expressing that he was very angry, and hoped that Rong Ze would realize his mistake as soon as possible.

Rong Ze was not angry when he beat him, but laughed happily, and apologized without sincerity for calling this thing: "Okay, okay, don't call me that. It's my brother's fault, Yinyin forgive me this time, brother again I dare not."

"Then...my brother was too busy yesterday, I'm sorry." Rong Ze looked serious, "My brother didn't do what he promised Yinyin, so I have to apologize to Yinyin."

"You do this every time, I don't believe it." Rong Yin complained and pushed Rong Ze away, slowly crawled off him like a little snail, and went to sit on the other side of the sofa.

Rong Ze rubbed his head, hugged him by the waist, let his brother sit back in his arms, and smiled softly: "Don't be angry, let brother hug him for a while."

"No." Rong Yin pushed him away and refused mercilessly.

Seeing that he was determined, Rong Ze stopped forcing him and let Rong Yin run to the other side to sit down.Sure enough, Rong Yin was restless for a long time, and stretched out his foot to kick his brother who was sitting beside him, "Go away, I don't want to sit with you."

Rong Ze turned his head to look at him, put his hands around Rong Yin's thin ankle, and said relaxedly: "Why have you been like this since childhood? Kick people when you are unhappy."

"I want you to take care of it." Rong Yin sat up straight and stretched out his hand to try to push him away: "Don't touch me."

Rong Ze didn't let him get away easily this time, he grabbed Rong Yin's ankle and never let go, Rong Yin was not as strong as him, couldn't break free, so angrily picked up the pillow at hand and hit him.

Rong Ze let him vent his anger and did not stop him.

Probably after finishing the matter, he went back and changed his clothes. Rong Ze didn't wear a formal shirt, but put on a short sleeve. At this time, a few long red marks appeared on his exposed arms.

Rong Yin grabbed the pillow and glanced at the tassels hanging on it, pursed his lips, and stopped awkwardly: "Why don't you block it?"

Rong Ze said: "Respond to the cause." His tone was frank and natural, without any embarrassment, as if this was an extremely common and trivial matter.

"...I'm not that stingy." Rong Yin squeezed the pillow tightly, his voice a little low.

"Well, we are the most generous, it's my brother talking nonsense." Rong Ze wrapped his arms around his waist, and this time successfully pulled him into his arms and held him, Rong Yin obediently did not move.

The room was quiet save for the faint crackle of candles burning.

Rong Yin nestled in Rong Ze's arms, fiddling with his hands boredly.

"Yinyin, how many days will you stay at home this holiday?" Rong Ze asked him.

Rong Yin concentrated on playing with his fingers, and said casually: "It seems to be a week, I forgot. I will ask Fu Lian later."

Hearing those two words, Rong Ze's eyebrows twitched: "Yinyin, didn't you agree that only Fu Lian would go to military training with you? Why do you want to take him with you when you go back this time?"

Rong Yin thought of the unfinished task and couldn't explain it clearly. After thinking about it, it would be more useful to ask his brother directly.

"I want to take it."

Rong Ze was silent for a while, and finally smiled: "Okay, let's listen to Yinyin." While talking, he leaned closer to see Rong Yin playing with his fingers, and pinched the soft flesh of Rong Yin's cheek with his free hand.

"Thank you brother, brother is the best." Rong Yin perfunctorily dealt with Rong Ze without soul, as if he had completed the task.

Rong Ze rubbed his head: "Little heartless, you only know how to perfunctory me."

Rong Yin ignored him, grabbed Rong Ze's hand by himself, and put his own hand up for comparison on a whim.

...Why is it so big.Rong Yin thought a little unhappy, then shook off Rong Ze's hand, turned around and hugged his brother's neck, buried his face in his neck and rubbed it.

Rong Ze indulged his small movements.

"Okay, since Yinyin likes it, let's leave it alone." He said.

Only then did Rong Yin say "Brother is so kind", Rong Ze grabbed and rubbed him before letting him go.

His originally fair face was reddened by kneading, even the tip of his nose was covered with powder, he pushed Rong Ze away and ran to stand on the carpet, and threw another pillow in his hand, but this time he chose the one without tassels.

Rong Yin stepped on the pure white carpet with bare feet, making his skin as white as frost and snow. His round toes were still twitching, and the blue blood vessels on the back of his feet were clearly visible.Rong Ze frowned and looked at it for a while, then said: "How many times have I said that even if there is a carpet, you are not allowed to go on the ground without wearing shoes."

Rong Ze stood up, leaned over and picked up Rong Yin like a baby, put him on the sofa, and called the attendant to bring him a new pair of slippers.

Rong Yin didn't comment on the aesthetics of Rong Ze's fluffy little rabbit slippers, but in order to avoid his brother nagging, he let Rong Ze half-kneel on the ground to put on the slippers for him.

He cocked his feet and looked at it for a while, Rong Ze couldn't help rubbing his head: "Isn't it cute?"

"It's not cute at all, brother, you are so naive." Rong Yin opened Rong Ze's hand on his head, and said with disgust, "You just touched my feet, so don't touch my head."

Rong Ze said: "I don't even dislike you, why do you still dislike yourself?"

"I despise you, can't I?"

"Of course, we can do whatever Yinyin wants."

Rong Yin was amused by him, and his complaints were not very serious: "What, it seems that I always cause trouble. I am obviously very good, okay?"

Rong Ze was about to answer something when he saw an adjutant in formal attire knocking on the door and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the marshal is already waiting for you."

"...Are you going to leave again?" Rong Yin was stunned for a moment, a little disappointed, but still lowered his head and said habitually, "Then you go to work, remember to eat."

Rong Ze didn't know what to say, he was really busy, since Rong could take care of himself when he grew up, he spent less and less time with him, but he had to be busy with these things.Even though Rong Ze really wanted to spend more time with Rong Yin.

Before the food was served, Rong Ze had urgent matters to leave, so he could only promise Rong Yin again with apology that he would have dinner with him next time.

Rong Yin swallowed "you said the same thing last time" back, put on a sensible look sullenly, and pretended to be magnanimous: "I know brother is busy, let's do it next time."

The matter was really urgent, Rong Ze didn't even have time to coax him, so he hurriedly left with the adjutant.

Rong Yin knew that he was forced to, but he still couldn't hold back the grievance. Seeing Rong Ze's back disappearing at the door, he dropped the bowl and chopsticks on the spot and went back to the bedroom.

The attendants were all silent, and they didn't dare to go forward to persuade him.

He slammed the door of the room with a loud bang, and in the dim environment, Rong Yin recalled how Lin Fei stopped him yesterday.

He seems to have grown up a lot in a place that Rong Yin didn't notice. It seems that when we met not long ago, he was still very weak. He didn't even know if he would be able to survive as an adult child, but he didn't know when he would grow taller than Rong Yin in the blink of an eye. up.

Under the gloomy sky, Lin Fei's expression did not budge, he still had the familiar gloomy face, his narrow eyes were slightly raised, his lips were pale, and his voice was not loud: "Why didn't you tell me when my brother came back?"

Rong Yin didn't answer him, just felt bored.

The relationship between him and Lin Fei eased up for a short period of time, but was soon broken by Lin Fei unilaterally, and the relationship between the two fell to freezing point again. They didn't have a conversation until the night before Rong Yin went to school. Not a long exchange.

So Rong Yin just answered him coldly: "There is nothing to say."

Lin Fei didn't mind his bad attitude, the smile on his lips never dissipated: "There is really nothing to say, after all, my brother never cared about my feelings."

"Of course I know."

Lin Fei's eyes fell on Fu Lian, and there seemed to be a sarcasm in his dark eyes: "Besides, my brother is doing well in school, and even has a boyfriend, so where is the time to think about me?"

Rong Yin frowned: "What do you want to say?"

"I don't want to say anything, anyway, you won't care if I say it, will you?" Lin Fei laughed lightly, "I just want to know."

"My brother doesn't care about me, nor does he care about Gu Zhuo."

The author has something to say: brother is not a piece of film, this is a surname, jj does not allow it!

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