I don't read sage books

On the branches of the moon, there are still voices coming from the quiet courtyard at this time.

Lin Qingyu slept all afternoon. After waking up, she knew that Chu Yan sent him back. Before she had time to think about the relationship between him and Chu Yan, she learned that Lin Jingyun had lost her temper. After washing up, she hurried to Lin Jingyun's courtyard.

When Lin Qingyu arrived, Lin Jingyun had just bathed, and the room was full of fragrance. The attendant was wiping Lin Jingyun's wet hair with a dry cloth. The underwear, under the flickering candlelight, is lively and fragrant.

But at this moment, Lin Qingyu was not in the mood to admire his brother's beauty, so he smiled cautiously, and took the dry cloth from the attendant, "Let me wipe it for my brother."

Seeing that Lin Jingyun had half closed his eyes and did not speak, the attendant exited the room knowingly and closed the door politely.

Seeing that Lin Jingyun was silent, Lin Qingyu felt even more frightened. She obediently wiped Lin Jingyun's wet hair, and praised her sincerely with a bit of flattery, "I just saw my brother outside, and I thought my brother was a fairy in a painting. I don’t dare to repeat it anymore, I’m afraid I’ll frighten my brother and fly back to the sky.” After thinking for a while, he choked out a poem, “It’s just that I dare not speak loudly, for fear of frightening the people in the sky.”

While talking, he watched Lin Jingyun's face, saw Lin Jingyun's thin lips were slightly pursed, his heart was pounding, and after a long while, he murmured, "Brother, are you still angry with me?"

Lin Jingyun raised his watery eyes, got up and sat down, Lin Qingyu quickly walked up to him, saw that Lin Jingyun's thick face was not smiling, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "I know I was wrong, brother."

"You know your mistake?" Lin Jingyun raised his eyes, putting pressure on others for no reason, "You know that you are not good at water, but you dare to drink alone on the lake. Is this your mistake?"

Lin Qingyu said aggrievedly, "I'm not the only one, Chu Yan knows how to swim..." Seeing that Lin Jingyun's face darkened, he hurried forward and stroked Lin Jingyun's chest with his hand, "Brother, don't be angry!" Don't be angry, I won't quibble anymore, just punish me."

Lin Jingyun suddenly wrapped his five fingers in the palm of his hand, and the two got close, Lin Qingyu was pulled forward and nearly fell into Lin Jingyun's arms, he raised his eyes and bumped into Lin Jingyun's deep pupils, there was no reason Breathing slightly, he called out to his brother in a low voice.

He was already guilty of doing something wrong, but now his voice became hoarse, to Lin Jingyun's ears, it sounded like a cat in heat.

"It's useless to call me brother." Lin Jingyun didn't intend to let go of Lin Qingyu, and simply pulled him to sit aside, "How do you want me to punish you? How do you explain to your mother?"

When Lin Qingyu heard him talking about his mother, her expression was also sad.

"You were only five years old when your mother passed away. She was most worried about you. She urged me to take good care of you. I will remember my mother's teachings. I have been strict with you these years, but if I don't, I can't take care of you." Peace of mind." Lin Jingyun seldom said so many words with confidence, he put Lin Qingyu's hand on his chest on his lap, and held it firmly, with unspeakable emotions in his eyes, "Qingyu, now that you are gradually becoming an adult, even if you think about it You think my elder brother cares about you too much, so he despises me."

Lin Qingyu's eyes were slightly red, and she hurriedly said, "I never thought of this before." He held Lin Jingyun's hands anxiously, wishing to hand himself over to Lin Jingyun, "Brother is the best person in the whole world who treats me well. It's too late to respect elder brother, so why bother talking about it."

"Respect," Lin Jingyun passed these two words from the tip of his tongue, mockingly, then pulled his hand out of Lin Qingyu's palm, and said calmly, "Let's just let the matter of today pass, and you can't be so reckless in the future. Let's go back."

Seeing Lin Jingyun's indifferent attitude, Lin Qingyu's eyes became even redder, "Brother doesn't care about me?"

Lin Jingyun slightly clenched his hands on his lap, "I'm afraid you'll bore me."

"No," Lin Qingyu shook her head firmly, "In my heart, no one is more important than my elder brother. I wish you could control me until I am seventy or eighty."

Lin Jingyun's heart moved slightly, "Seven and eighty, I am afraid that if I agree, your wife and children will not agree."

"It's a big deal for me not to marry a wife." Lin Qingyu's youthful heart, in order to calm Lin Jingyun, thought about it every now and then, "When the time comes, my hair will be gray and my teeth will fall out, so I will have to rely on my brother to take care of me."

Lin Jingyun's ice-like and snowy face suddenly blown like a spring breeze, the ice and snow melted, and only spring was left. He looked at Lin Qingyu's delicate face in the candlelight, maybe it was night, and people couldn't help but have a little delusion, he stretched out his hand to touch Lin Qingyu With a warm face, he couldn't help showing a clear smile.

Seeing that Lin Jingyun was no longer angry, Lin Qingyu rubbed her face against Lin Jingyun's broad palm as if to please her.

A servant outside sent a message, asking Lin Qingyu if she needed to light the lamp and go back to her courtyard.

"I sleep with my brother," Lin Qingyu said without thinking, before going to look at Lin Jingyun, "We used to sleep in the same bed when we were young, so I won't go back tonight, okay?"

Lin Jingyun couldn't say the word bad, so he nodded.

Lin Qingyu dried Lin Jingyun's slightly wet hair, took off her coat and climbed onto the bed, rolled to the innermost side, arched her head on Lin Jingyun's quilt, and sniffed around like a puppy , then sat up and said, "My brother's bed smells so good, it smells the same as my brother's body."

Lin Jingyun was taking off his coat hand, hearing the words, neither salty nor weak, "If you like it, you can sleep next to me later."

Lin Qingyu threw Lin Jingyun onto the bed as soon as Lin Jingyun got on the couch, and smiled slyly, "I want to hug me to sleep, my brother often hugged me when I was young, I haven't forgotten."

Lin Jingyun put his arms around his waist, took him to the bed, and said, "How old is he, do you still want to put him to sleep?"

The hand never let go.

Lin Qingyu burrowed into Lin Jingyun's arms with nostalgia, and sucked in Lin Jingyun's breath vigorously, just like a goblin sucking in the immortal energy that prolongs his life, making Lin Jingyun's bare neck itchy.

"Brother," Lin Qingyu raised her shining eyes in the darkness, and asked on a whim, "You will be weak at the end of the year, have you never thought of marrying a wife?"

Lin Jingyun tightened his arms holding him, and rested his chin on Lin Jingyun's head, his voice could not detect emotion, "Do you want me to marry a wife?"

"If my brother has someone he likes, I would naturally want to have a sister-in-law." Lin Qingyu wrapped her fingers around Lin Jingyun's scattered black hair, three thousand black strands, all wrapped around her fingertips.

"The person I like..." Lin Jingyun pondered, "What kind of person does Qingyu think I will like?"

"Well," Lin Qingyu raised his head, his dry lips brushed against Lin Jingyun's chin inadvertently, and he didn't care much, "The person my brother likes must be as beautiful as a fairy, with outstanding talents... But as long as my brother likes it, I don't care about her." No matter what, I will recognize a sister-in-law."

Lin Jingyun's throat felt astringent, he pressed Lin Qingyu's head back to his chest again, and stopped discussing this topic, just said, "Go to sleep."

Lin Qingyu just mentioned it casually, got into Lin Jingyun's arms, absorbed the faint fragrance of Lin Jingyun's body, and fell asleep after a while.

Lin Jingyun dared to look at the face of the person in his arms unscrupulously while he was in a deep sleep. His palms on Lin Qingyu's waist were slightly tightened, and under the moonlight, he let out a secret that he had nowhere to tell. In the end, he held his breath and squeezed gently. Clinging to Lin Qingyu's chin, her lips touched her lips, and after a superficial kiss, they parted immediately.

Lin Jingyun closed his eyes helplessly, as if he had caught a butterfly in his dream, let him be presumptuous for a while.