My brother is not a good person

Patiently drying his long hair, Zhong Yuan also hung the wet towel aside.

After zipping the outermost layer of the front hall, when he returned to the bedroom, he saw that someone who was supposed to be lying down had already put two sleeping bags side by side.

Not caring at all that Nakahara was looking at him with disapproving eyes, and Laisha got into her sleeping bag.

She grabbed the edge of the sleeping bag with both hands, smiled and blinked: "Does Zhong not sleep?"

"Go to bed now." Zhong Yuanzhong also extinguished all the night lights, leaving only a small LED light bulb.

With this faint light, he also lay down in the sleeping bag.

Raisha turned sideways to look at him as he lay down.

There was a shimmer in the wine red eyes.

She parted her lips slightly, took a breath, but paused before she could speak, and finally just curled up in her sleeping bag, whispering "good night".

Zhong Yuan also propped up his upper body with his elbows, and bent down sideways.

The light and light kiss finally landed on the center of her brow.

"Good night."

The same gentle answer sounded beside him.

Raisha rubbed her earlobes, almost balled up in her sleeping bag.

She pursed her lips tightly, turned in his direction, and answered in a low voice.

When the boy who had already closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully didn't know, the girl frowned slightly and became entangled again.

Although she had already decided to do something big during the competition, the moment just now always made her feel that another song seemed to be better.And all three of them are in the same musical.

So which one is more suitable?

But this question didn't come to a conclusion even until she fell asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, Zhong Yuanzhong was also woken up by Laisha who almost rolled into his arms.

The sleeping Miss Champion didn't know what she dreamed of, and she even frowned in her dream.

Mr. Cadre then stretched out his index finger, tapped on the center of her eyebrows, and slid along the eyebrows to the tip of her eyebrows, intending to smooth the knot in the middle.

But this move undoubtedly alarmed her, who was a light sleeper.

The girl's eyes suddenly widened were full of confusion, obviously she hadn't really woken up.

She stared blankly at mid-air, and shrank back a little restlessly.

It wasn't until her back was completely attached to another person's chest that her reason slowly returned to her brain.

Nakahara Chuya thought she might be too shy to know what to do.

Raisha, however, does exactly the opposite.

When she realized that the person beside her was Nakahara Chuya, she instantly relaxed her vigilance, and took the other's hand that was still hanging in mid-air.

She showed her small white teeth in a smile, and said with a giggle, "Good morning, Zhongye."

Even if he was held tightly, Nakahara Chuya's hand seemed to have self-awareness-pinching Laisha's cheek.

After just pinching, he let go as if he had been scalded.

Licking his lower lip, the boy decided to pretend that nothing happened just now, "Morning. Shall we go wash up?"

After dawdling in the tent for a while, there were more people in the washing area than Raisha had imagined.

While brushing her teeth, she said vaguely: "I should have set an alarm clock for four o'clock if I knew it earlier."

"You don't have to get up so early." Zhong Yuanzhong also soaked a towel with water and wiped it on his face. "It's more important to have a good rest."

"...I didn't really want to set the alarm clock either."

Raisha spit out the foam, took a big mouthful of water, rinsed and spit it out.

"How can Chuya even take a joke seriously?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also handed her another wet towel: "Because every word is important."

Upon hearing this, Raisha took a deep breath and buried her face in the towel.

She whimpered and told the truth: "Chuya always makes me feel very sorry for saying that!"

"Sorry for what?" A question mark appeared on Nakahara Chuya's head, "You don't need to be sorry."

If you have to say sorry even for a simple joke, what does that mean for him?

Could he be the kind of person who gets angry at a joke?

Wiping her face vigorously, Laisha held the towel and shook her head, "This is different."

But then, no matter how much Ren Zhongyuan asked, she didn't say what was different.

Because there will be a MUSE performance in the evening, the two took a portable folding chair and took a seat in front of the main stage as soon as they finished washing.

Putting down the folding chair, Laisha took Zhongyuan Zhongya and rushed to the place where he could write on the wooden plank road just passed.

After learning that a donation is required to write, she decisively picked up a pen and wrote $64000 on the donation slip.

When she was about to sign her name, the end of the gel pen was grabbed by another person.

"Is this the bonus you got when you won the World Championships last year?"

Mr. Cadre took the pen away with disapproval, and signed his name at the signature place instead.

"If you donate all at once, what do you use for yourself?"

With her chin in her hands, Raisha watched as he took out the black card and handed it to the staff.

She pouted and emphasized loudly: "Don't worry about me when it comes to money. I'm much richer than Zhong Ye thought!"

"Figure skating costs money, so more will never be enough."

Zhong Yuanzhong also passed the topic briefly, and took the paint buckets and brushes handed over by the staff.

"Come on, what do you want to write?"

Crouching next to the freshly nailed boards, Raisha scrapes excess paint off the rim of the paint bucket with a brush.

"Just write something casually." She stared at the wooden board, "But what I said before is true. No matter how hard I try, my money must be enough."

Wiping the brush, the girl left the words "SeeYouNextYear!" while giving an example: "The level is probably 'If I want to build an ice rink that belongs to me on a whim, then someone will immediately go to the government to go through the formalities. And finalize the construction company as quickly as possible, and finally get the ownership contract without any fuss, like this."

It sounds like something is not quite right.

Zhong Yuanzhong also recalled the information he got back then.

The Dostoyev family in the information does not seem to be so rich, and she really has no other source of income except for the competition bonus.

So where did she get so much money?Is it a family member?Like her brother?

After finishing writing, Laisha threw the brush back into the paint bucket, "But if you think about it carefully, you can't say that you are rich... An overly smart brain can always achieve its goal in various ways. Unfortunately, , my younger brother who will never be found is the best of them.”

"Don't say I didn't warn you."

Miss Champion stood up and looked back at Mr. Cadre.

"My brother may not like you."

"So, please be mentally prepared." Her expression was very calm, and she didn't seem to be speaking dangerously at all. "It's best to have the awareness that you may die."

After all, Fei Jia wouldn't treat Zhong Ye like he treats himself.

When she received the text message last night, she felt that Fei Jia had already arrived in Yokohama, and she must have some plans to ask her like that.

But it is impossible for her to tell Zhong Ye about this now.

After all, she never told Fei Jia about Zhongye from the beginning to the end.

No matter from Fei Jia's point of view or her own, between Fei Jia and Zhong Ye, she would and could not help anyone.

Even if the final result is not what she is happy to see, she must never intervene.

That's too much, Fedya.

Raisha picked up the paint bucket and sniffed.

She actually left the difficulty of hell to my sister to choose.

Sure enough, it would be better to beat him up.

"I know."

Even if Laisha said those words with ease, it is not difficult for Zhong Yuanzhong to find her hidden worries.

"When I made the decision, I was ready."

It's easy to understand how her brother would be outraged by his extremely irresponsible behavior.

In addition, he is still a supernatural being, so it is completely understandable that he would want to kill himself.

In any case, just let the horse come over.

He will definitely not run away from this kind of thing.

Stretching out a hand to Raisha, Nakahara pointed to the distant sky, "You can take the 'Dragondola' cable car up there to reach the DayDreaming stage. Even if you don't watch the show, the scenery is also very good."

Laisha did not refuse.

She was dragged by Chuya Nakahara to sit in the Dragon Cable Car, which is known as the longest in Japan. Looking at the gradually shrinking Erju Lake under her feet, she closed her eyes and let out a long sigh.

The girl looked at the boy sitting across from her very seriously, and made a request that the boy could not refuse in his life.

"When it really comes to that kind of time, Zhong also don't hate me."

"Well, it won't."

how could be.

He should have hoped that the other party would not hate him.

"From here, it looks very open, right?"

Knowing that Chuya of the Central Plains must do what he says, Laisha smiled with her eyes bent.

"Yes. The weather and scenery are very good." She stuck out the tip of her tongue, "but you are even better."

"Well……"

Zhong Yuanzhong also missed his sight little by little, and his earlobes were almost the same color as his hair.

"You too."

In the narrow cable car, even breathing will appear ambiguous.

But the trip of the cable car is only more than 5000 meters, a total of 20 minutes.

That's not enough time at all.

Laisha walked out of the cabin door, and for a moment just wanted to go to the opposite side and sit down again.

What made her plan come to nothing was a cheer that was more joy than surprise.

"Laisha!"

After confirming that the person who just arrived here by cable car was the person she suspected, Zessie covered her mouth excitedly.

She jumped up on the spot and spun twice in the air before landing.

And hearing her movements, the person who came not far away was also an acquaintance of Raisha.

Zhongyuan Zhong also leaned his head close to Laisha's ear, "Do you know them?"

Nodding her head, Laisha opened her arms to Zessy who wanted to rush over to hug her but didn't dare.

She smiled and hugged Ze Qian who was rushing towards her immediately, and replied, "Well, that's JJ over there, the person who gave us tickets. This is JJ's younger sister, who is also a women's singles player."

At the same time, JJ, who was walking towards him, took his girlfriend and waved to the two of them.

"Raisha! Who's that standing next to you?"

The DNA moves.

Zhong Yuanzhong also silently restrained his urge to hammer someone.

He has a headache.

Instead of asking why this guy named JJ sounds so much like Dazai the jerk, why would he get angry when he hears a voice similar to mackerel?

The answer is simple.

Because he doesn't want to hear from any jerk boss these days.