My brother is not a good person

The fedora hat was removed and placed over the side of the face.

Nervously grabbing the other party's skirt, the girl's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Why are they?

Why obey this unnecessary rule?

After all, didn't this guy propose three days?So why make such a choice?Aren't you afraid that you will be sad three days later?

Unreasonable grievances and unreasonable anger rolled in my heart.

But reason is bubbling under the high temperature of summer.

Thousands of thoughts that are churned together and inseparable are chaotic.

Just like the entangled breath at this moment.

Maybe there is some strange switch in the human body, as long as it is triggered, it will automatically mute all the external environment.

All that was left was the beating heartbeat that could not be calmed down.

And the temperature of another person that is so distinct that it cannot be ignored at all.

Forced by the rapid heartbeat, the girl instinctively opened her lips and inhaled.

But even if the flaw is only revealed for a second, it is impossible for a shrewd opportunist to miss it.

What "sages like gods", "gentlemen" and "gentlemen's deeds" are all disguises under layers of seals and filters.

Clenching the skirt in her hands even more tightly, the girl let out a dissatisfied hum from her nasal cavity.

It was my own negligence, and I knew he was dangerous at the first sight.

Prying open the teeth without a teacher, the beast still wearing shackles showed his instinctive aggression for the first time.

His kisses were hotter than the heat, making one dizzy.

Unable to resist relying on the past for all her weight, the girl declared the failure of her plan in irresistible confusion.

The best hunters always appear as prey.

She thought she was pretending to be the prey, trapping him who thought he was the hunter.

But nowadays, the identities of the hunter and the prey are constantly rotating, who can tell the difference?

The powerless words were torn into fragmented whimpers, which were mixed with fine nectar and jade liquid and drunk together.

No seasoned wine connoisseur can get their hands on it. There is only one Cabernet Franc in the world, a competition-level Grand Slam Ice Red Cabernet Franc.

Squinting his eyes, Mr. Cadre enjoys this sweetness completely and thoroughly.

She is more intoxicating than any other wine, even if it is just tasted.

It's a pity that we can't go any further.

But it also makes the moment all the more poignant to relive.

Will you be disgusted?Or fear?Or is it both?

But this is already the result of his restraint enough.

Whatever the cause, it would be a waste if the opportunity to deliver it slipped away from us.

The Mafia, who rose to the top of the cadres at a young age, never considered himself a good guy.

Only a guy who was too naive would think he was nice, and now she would pay the price for her naivety.

After lightly licking her lips that had been bitten by her and then licked by himself, so that they were a little red and swollen, Nakahara also caught Raisha who had nowhere to go and could only throw herself into his arms.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he felt a stronger thirst than before pinching him, and he still refused to let go.

"I will ask them to delete all the videos."

Reluctantly regaining some sanity, Zhong Yuanzhong coaxed softly.

"It will definitely not affect you."

But the girl lying on his shoulder just shook her head and refused with a hoarse voice.

"No need." She adjusted her breathing, "It's not necessary."

The reason why she hid it was just because she didn't want to dance on her brother's minefield.

And now, she was absolutely sure.

Fei Jia was aware of everything that happened just now.

As for Fei Jia's mood at this time, she didn't want to speculate at all.

Anyway, nothing good will happen.

After repeatedly confirming her wishes, Nakahara did not take any measures in the end.

He left WhiteStage with Raisha.

After lunch, they went to watch the performances of many bands.

It looks like everything is the same.

But they all know that everything will not be as simple as before.

Unlike holding hands, unlike hugging, kissing is much more intimate.

If before that, after this relationship ended, he could use the "friend" relationship to paralyze himself, then now, this may have been cut off by himself.

No one kisses their "friends" passionately.

Only a fool would willingly accept a three-day relationship.

Laisha lowered her eyes and stared at Nakahara Chuya holding her hand.

She who had been silent since leaving WhiteStage stood still.

The evening sun shines through the gaps in the leaves.

The heat was steaming, forcing sweat to flow down the sideburns.

Clearing her throat, Laisha looked straight at Nakahara Chuya who was looking back at her.

"So Chuya will be friends with me again after three days?"

In the woods, only the noisy voices of people from Gypsy Avalon in the distance can be heard.

And it's not just Raisha who is waiting for an answer.

And Nakahara Chuya who didn't know how to answer.

"Are there still many things you can't tell me?"

Seeing Zhong Yuanzhong remained silent, Laisha stopped asking.

"Okay, I know."

She shook off his hand and turned to leave.

But before she took two steps, she was hugged from behind.

The boy's troubled voice rang in his ears.

He took a deep breath and replied, "I just...don't want to answer your question with a lie. Are you angry?"

Angry?

"No." Laisha shook hands folded in front of her, "Actually, I already knew the answer."

He just confirmed his bottom line once again with the possibility of "he might change his mind".

But since he has firmly chosen his camp, he should also express his attitude.

Otherwise, the situation will develop in a more uncontrollable and irreversible direction.

Zhong Yuanzhong also slowly exhaled the suffocation in his chest, and pursed his lips more apologetically: "I'm sorry."

"It's ok."

This time Miss Champion accepted the apology with confidence.

She looked at the ribbons hanging on both sides of the road, and patted the back of Mr. Cadre's hand.

"But the next question must answer me truthfully."

She lowered her head, crossed fingers with the other party, and held each other tightly, "Who existed before me?"

"No."

Many more answers than expected without thinking fell into my ears.

The heartbeat of the other party has not changed.

It's true.

"Then after me, no one is allowed."

The girl's attitude was so firm that it was infinitely close to an order.

"There can't be another person like me who lives in your house, raises pets with you, lets you go out with me, and pulls you to participate in the Fuji Music Festival."

"Holding hands, hugging, kissing..." She paused, her eyes avoiding to the other side, "In short, what the two of us have done, you are not allowed to do it with another person."

"If someone like that shows up, I'll hate you."

Laisha calmly described a fact in an extremely simple tone.

Hugging her tighter from behind, Zhongyuan Zhong also solemnly promised: "There will be no other people."

Never before, and never again.

A bottle of wine that is unique in the world can only achieve its due height if it gathers all factors such as the right time, place and people.

And how can you get used to those popular wines after you have tasted the top wines?

Not to mention, he has always been very particular about wine tasting.

Having received Chuya Nakahara's promise, Laisha leaned back on his shoulders.

She gently closed her eyes, and after a long silence, she said, "Then..."

"After returning from here, let's be strangers again."

Central Plains also stagnated in breathing.

It was as if she had wrung her heart hard, wringing out the sourness flowing all over the limbs and torso.

It was this bitterness that made him have nowhere to escape, and made him hastily close his eyes and shut his mouth, for fear of revealing any weakness.

He knew that he had no room for rebuttal.

This day will come sooner or later.

It's just that he never thought it would come so fast, so caught off guard.

You are not angry, but you are still angry, right?

Otherwise, why don't you even have to be "friends"?

It was as if a ball of cotton was stuck in the young man's throat, making him unable to open his mouth to speak, and even his breath could not go up or down.

It really deserves it.

He rested his chin on Raisha's shoulder, thinking silently.

But it was the same.

This love affair was originally a fruitless existence even if he really put his heart and soul into it.

The person who was shaken in an instant and wanted to bring her into his own world was simply a sinner.

And this sinner is none other than himself.

It's the end of July, and it's the height of summer, but we're only a few days away from autumn.

The summer that came with her will eventually be taken away by her in the same way.

The boy tried his best to appear calm.

His pride did not allow him to make a retention.

So it is with the intellect.

"Okay." The words clearly came from his own mouth, but at this moment, they seemed so far away that they fell straight from the sky.

Zhong Yuanzhong almost couldn't recognize whose voice it was.

Hoarse, low, and outrageously lost.

Could it be yourself?

He cleared his throat, but that didn't help either.

"Then after I go back, I will take Luo Jia to live in the hotel where I stayed when I first came to Yokohama."

Raisha carefully calculated the luggage she put in Zhongya's apartment in Zhongyuan.

"I should be able to move things in a day."

Nakahara just wanted to cover his ears while she was chattering about checking her luggage.

The topic was tiresome, but he couldn't find a more suitable topic to divert her attention.

You can't keep her from moving, can you?They all agreed that they would be strangers after returning home.

My brain is a mess, and Mr. Cadre doesn't bother to sort it out.

When he saw someone holding beer in his hand, talking and laughing with his companions passing by them, he suddenly missed the taste of beer.

It's not how delicious it is, I just want to drink it.

Do what you want, drink what you want.

After buying a dozen beers, the young man with first-class mobility opened a can with one hand, and drank it one sip at a time.

Raisha had finished counting her luggage, and was sitting on a folding chair with him, holding a glass of water, waiting for MUSE's performance.

She was going to search for masterpieces of MUSE, but she clicked on her own Twitter instead.

Today's twitter is unexpectedly stuck.

I don't know if it's because of the network or...

Miss Champion looked at Twitter, a little dumbfounded.

A bright red 99+ hangs next to unread messages.

And it wasn't just a message from Zessie.

In order, she clicked on Alisa Huiba's dialog box, which was also at the top of the list because the message was sent the closest.

As soon as it opened, Laisha was swiped by a long series of exclamation points from Alyssa Huiyu.

After scrolling up for a long time, she found the first unread message.

[Arisa Huiba: When did you come to Japan?Why don't you tell me?I am the host!And didn't you say before, if you come to Japan, remember to play with me? 】

Immediately after the next one, she sent a picture.

[Grey Feather Alyssa: If I'm not mistaken, this person is you, right?Who is that other person?Are you in a relationship?Forget it, it's not an important thing.What matters is how you are going to deal with it now. 】

After swiping through a few photos, Laisha saw the text message from the other party again.

[Grey Feather Alyssa: This time it seems that the movement is not small, and it must be more difficult to deal with than before.How did you deal with it before?Do you need help?Although I may not be able to help you, at least it's okay to listen to your complaints! 】

Miss Champion frowned slightly, and only then did she look at the photos one by one.

The background of the photo is very familiar, and with her memory, she can fully deduce that it is WhiteStage.

The people above are indeed himself and Zhongyuan Zhongya.

Although there may be other people behind this incident, there is no doubt that it will develop to the point where even my Twitter is almost flooded with news...

Fei Jia is really angry...

Laisha decisively contacted Gray Feather Alyssa and Zessie Leroy in turn by text message, telling them that she would not use Twitter during this period of time, and uninstalled all social media on her phone as quickly as possible. software.

Just as she finished uninstalling the software and clearing the cache, a call came to her mobile phone.

But by coincidence, she slipped her hand and clicked hang up directly.

Miss Champion immediately stood up and waved to Mr. Cadre, "Chuya! I accidentally hung up on Yuracka just now, and he must be going to die of anger. I'll be back after I finish the call!"

Before the other party responded, she squeezed out of the crowd, found a less noisy place, and called back.

It took a long time for the bell to be picked up, and at the same time, Yuri shouted furiously: "Laya, you actually hung up on me!"

"It's just that my hand slipped a bit wrong." Laisha squatted in the corner and asked in a low voice, "You also saw the photo and asked me?"

"Otherwise, is there another reason?"

Yuri Prisetti leaned against the fence of the ice rink, staring at the ice beneath his feet.

"If I remember correctly, that's the guy who went to Hasezu with you, right? Your brother also agreed?"

"It's because Fei Jia hasn't agreed to this situation..."

Not only did he disagree, he was also very angry.

"But wait until I get out of here, and he'll calm down about me."

Zhuma's disapproving voice came from the phone, "Calm down? He really kissed you! Didn't an ice hockey player send you a love letter before? Do you remember that person?"

of course I remember.

Miss Champion puffed up her cheeks.

If that person hadn't sent her a love letter, he wouldn't have been designed by Fei Jia to get injured during the game and quit ice hockey completely.

It is precisely because of this incident that she has since become the flower of Gaoling that is absolutely untouchable in the eyes of others, but the scope is limited to St. Petersburg.

Yuri continued: "So although that guy is a supernatural being, his situation is really worrying. What do you think? Do you want to do something?"

"To be honest, the decision I made can only ensure that they will not kill each other, that's all, this is the limit of what I can do."

Laisha let out a long sigh.

"Fei Jia will definitely target him, and this can only be dealt with by himself."

"Tsk, you guys are so troublesome. Anyway, if you want to come back, it's just a matter of taking a plane." Yuri dropped a sentence of insincere disgust and hung up the phone.

Raisha, who knows her own temperament very well, doesn't care about this.

She put away her mobile phone, squeezed into the crowd again, and sat back on her folding chair.

MUSE has already performed more than half of the performance, and now they are singing "Supermassive Black Hole".

And Zhong Yuan, who was sitting next to her, also...

Struggling on the edge of sleeping and not sleeping, and singing along with MUSE.

Laisha poked his cheek and felt that his body temperature was a little higher than usual, so she went to get the beer in his hand again.

There is only half of this can of beer left, and the rest is [-]% in his stomach.

and so……

Could it be that he was drunk? !

Miss Champion, who can drink vodka like water, was shocked.

She skillfully carried Mr. Cadre on her back in the same posture as the drunk Victor, and carried their folding chairs and trash with them.

After stuffing Nakahara, who was barely conscious, drunk, into the tent, Laisha could see his drinking capacity from the beer cans in the garbage bag.

While she was processing the rest of the beer, another message came on her phone.

[UNKNOWN: Short, not human, poor drinker. 】

Laisha drank half a can of beer in one gulp, clicked into the reply column and started typing: [Figure skating does not require tall people.It's better than that Dazai is a human, right?As for the poor capacity for alcohol... I will drink alcohol in the future? 】

Not long after replying, the message disappeared from the phone together with her reply.

The next morning, Laisha naturally got up earlier than Zhong Yuan, who was still drunk.

After she came back after washing, Zhongya Nakahara got out of the tent holding his forehead.

He pursed his lips tightly, looked into the distance with some embarrassment, and said without words: "It's foggy in the mountains."

"It's almost autumn. And it's still in the mountains."

Raisha didn't mention what happened to him after he was drunk, but just took out the toiletries and stuffed them into his arms.

"I'll wait for you here, you go and wash up first."

Still immersed in the embarrassment of being accidentally drunk, Nakahara Zhong also walked quickly to the shower area with the toiletries.

What he didn't know was that Yokohama also started to fog at the end of July.