My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

Not long after New Year's Day, the winter vacation came. From a week before the holiday, Jiang Zheng began to mutter like a Tang monk that he didn't want to have a holiday. Cheng Ming was so annoyed by him that he couldn't help it, so La Rong made a mistake:

"Fault tolerance is also from Beicheng, you can play with him during the holidays."

"What's so interesting about this boring gourd." Jiang Zheng was very disgusted, but he also knew that Cheng Ming had already booked a ticket to return home with his girlfriend, so he decided to settle for the next best thing: "Is this okay? Let's all go together." It's been a semester, and no one has seen your girlfriend, how about I treat you? Let's have a meal together before we leave?"

"No." Cheng Ming refused without thinking: "We don't want to make it public for now."

Jiang Zheng was full of question marks when he heard the words:

"What are you talking about? You have been together since the second year of high school, and you don't want to make it public now? This is illogical."

"As long as I don't bring you in front of you, we won't be considered public." Cheng Ming walked away after speaking, completely ignoring Jiang Zheng's displeasure, and Jiang Zheng bumped into him: "Do you think I should follow Ming'er? Anyway, I have nothing to do."

"Go to the hospital." Tolerance said.

"Why go to the hospital?" Jiang Zheng was stunned for a moment: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm talking about you." Fault tolerance sighed helplessly: "If you have nothing to do, go to the hospital to see your mouth, don't do anything annoying."

After finishing speaking, he left, but when he walked to the door, he thought of something and stopped to look back at him: "By the way, I have an internship during the winter vacation, so don't come looking for me, I'm not here."

Jiang Zheng: "...Are you still a brother?"

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As soon as the winter vacation started, Fault Tolerance entered Jiang Biegu’s company as an intern again. If Ding Cheng’s work was 1/3 easier because of Fault Tolerance’s internship last time, then this time, it’s half of it. After all, Fault Tolerance can drive No, he didn't even need to pick up Jiang Bie's old friend from the company.

Tolerance and Jiang Biegu go to work together every day, and then leave work together. Jiang Biegu still teaches hand in hand, and Tolerance is still working hard. They are together almost 24 hours a day.

The internship will definitely be busier than when he was in school, but Fault Tolerance likes this state very much. He can see Jiang Biegu's life when he looks up. He seems to have endless energy. Occasionally, he secretly looks at him, and occasionally feels that he should not , satisfied with self-blame.

Later, fault tolerance learned to reconcile with himself, and he began to tell himself slowly, telling himself that it is a person's instinct to like an excellent and beautiful person, and he just followed this instinct, but he suppressed this instinct and did not give it to Jiang Bie. So to cause trouble, this is what he has to do.

He regarded it as a training in No. [-] Middle School, a training to keep himself from being impulsive and to think twice before acting.

No matter how busy you are, you still have a break. Jiang Zheng probably belongs to the type who sees the needles. When he was busy for almost half a month and finally had a day off, he called:

"No, I'm going to find you, I've grown mushrooms at home."

Tolerance asked him while feeding the bean sprouts: "Have you been to the hospital? What did the doctor say?"

"Tolerate your uncle!" Jiang Zheng couldn't hold back, and cursed.

I don't care about fault tolerance, anyway, except for his brother, anyone can scold his family, anyway, he doesn't.

Jiang Biegu and him are both at home today, and Tolerance didn't want anyone to disturb him, but Jiang Zheng helped him with a lot of things, not to mention that this was already the 10th call after the holiday, and if he refused, even Tolerance felt that Excuse me.

"My brother is at home, why don't I go find you."

"I can't go when your brother is at home?" Jiang Zheng said: "My family is full of people. Seven aunts and eight aunts come to my house early for the New Year. If you are not afraid of dealing with them, you can come and I will send you your address."

"...Forget it." Even though Tolerance has never experienced it before, when he put himself in that scene and thought about that scene, he could still feel his scalp tingling: "Then I'll ask my brother, and I'll wait for you next time."

"You are too..."

What's the matter, Tolerance didn't listen, so he hung up the phone and got up to go to the study.

Jiang Biegu couldn't hear the knock on the door, so Tolerance went in directly, put a glass of water by his hand, Jiang Biegu looked up at him when he saw it, and smiled:

"Did you wash your hands? Been playing with bean sprouts."

"Washed." Even though he said that, he unconsciously hid his hand behind his back, obviously guilty, Jiang Biegu saw it, shook his head helplessly, but still picked up the water glass and drank it.

At first, I thought that Tolerance would leave, but when I turned around, I found that he was still standing where he was, with an obvious expression on his face.

"Is something wrong?"

"Yeah." Tolerance nodded: "I have a classmate who wants to come to my house."

Jiang Biegu didn't speak, not because he disagreed, but because he was waiting for Rongrong's next words, but Rongrong seemed to have nothing else to say, so Jiang Biegu raised his eyebrows after a few seconds of silence, and asked him:

"So... need me to avoid it?"

"No." Tolerance waved his hand hastily: "I'm afraid you will find it noisy, so I'm asking for your opinion."

Jiang Biegu sighed:

"I have told you since you were in school that you can bring your classmates back, and I can also be responsible for picking them up. You have been disobedient. When did I say that you were afraid of making noise? I can't hear you playing with you, no It bothered me."

Every time Jiang Bie said that he couldn't hear it, Fault Tolerance always felt subconsciously uncomfortable, but he never leaked his emotions.

"Okay, then I'll let him come over."

Jiang Biegu nodded, "What do you want for lunch? Do you cook it at home or go out? Or I'll get someone to deliver it."

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." Tolerance said, "You are busy first."

As he spoke, he stepped forward to leave, and Jiang Biegu also looked at the analysis diagram opened on the computer screen, but before he could focus on it, he remembered something he had overlooked, and called out to stop fault tolerance:

"child."

Tolerance stopped and looked back at him, Jiang Biegu squinted at him with a bit of teasing:

"Is... a female classmate?"

Fault Tolerance looked at Jiang Biegu and said nothing, Jiang Biegu realized that he might be gossiping too, and raised his hand as a sign of surrender, but before he could say sorry, Fault Tolerance said:

"Brother, do you want me to fall in love so much?"

After becoming an adult, Jiang Biegu had mentioned this topic two or three times.

Jiang Biegu shook his head: "No, I just think it will happen sooner or later. As your brother, if it's a girl, I should also prepare and try to make a good impression on them."

"It's a male classmate." Tolerance said.

Jiang Biegu nodded: "Then I don't care."

After saying this, Jiang Biegu's cell phone lit up on the desktop and vibrated a few times. Jiang Biegu saw it and lowered his head to look at the phone. It might be something important, or it might be because he thought it was a mistake and left, so he didn't turn it on again. Looking over, Ke Rongrong still stood where he was, looked at Jiang Biegu, and smiled silently:

"Brother, I may not fall in love anymore."

Tolerance has no idea of ​​hanging himself on a tree, but it seems impossible for him to completely dislike Jiang Biegu, unless one day in the future, Jiang Biegu will be so happy that he can rest assured even if he leaves Happiness in that.

And I have to let go completely, but I don't have the confidence to let go of fault tolerance.

What he likes is Jiang Biegu, he doesn't think there is anyone better than Jiang Biegu, even if there is, he probably won't meet him.

All the luck in his life was used to meet Jiang Biegu when he was 13 years old, and he will never meet someone better than him.

And for fault tolerance, I don't want to meet him again, just guarding him like this, it's good, he is very satisfied.

He will try his best to make Jiang Biegu better.

Jiang Biegu didn't see the words of Tolerance, so naturally he couldn't hear him, and Tolerance didn't intend to let him know, so he left after a few seconds of silence. Confused, why did this kid just stand there in a daze?

Weird.

Tolerance called Jiang Zheng and told him the address, Jiang Zheng responded: "I know that place, give me half an hour, I will definitely be there."

Jiang Zheng, who said he arrived in half an hour, took almost an hour to appear in front of Fault Tolerance. After getting off the car, he didn't leave. Looking at him helplessly, he shouted:

"Is it okay to have some eyesight? I don't see that my hands are not enough?"

Fault-tolerant and helpless, he walked over. He was going to pick up Jiang Zheng, but stopped when he reached the back door of the car. There was no other reason, but because he saw a golden retriever in the car, he asked Jiang Zheng:

"Your dog?"

"Ah." Jiang Zheng responded: "My shredded pork, isn't it cute? I'll take it out to get some fresh air. A bunch of kids at home are almost tossing my shredded pork. Don't look at the shredded pork. Come and help me." .”

Fault Tolerance ignored Jiang Zheng, turned around and yelled Bean Sprout, and opened the door of the rear seat directly. Before Jiang Zheng could react, Bean Sprout jumped out of the house, Rousi got out of the car, and the two dogs sniffed each other He smelled it, but he didn't know what he was smelling, and then Bean Sprout turned and ran into the house, and Rousi chased after him.

Tolerant squinted his eyes and asked Jiang Zheng:

"Is Rousi a girl?"

"Damn." Jiang Zheng cursed: "Don't tell me your bean sprouts are public."

"Yeah." Rong Cuo nodded: "But looking at it now, my bean sprouts obviously look down on your shredded pork, and the shredded pork has obviously got your true inheritance, why don't you know how to be reserved at all?"

Jiang Zheng was dissatisfied: "Why don't you look down on it? Stir-fried shredded pork with bean sprouts is a perfect match?"

Fault Tolerance glanced at him, slammed the car door and entered the house, Jiang Zheng scolded him several times behind him, Fault Tolerance ignored it, it didn't matter anyway, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something, and looked back at Jiang Zheng Zheng:

"By the way, my brother can't hear the sound. If you greet him, remember to look at him and let him see your lips. He can speak with lips."

Jiang Zheng was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, but before he could figure it out, Fault Tolerance had already entered, and Jiang Zheng could only step forward to follow.

After Bean Sprout entered the house, he went to seek Jiang Biegu's protection. When Jiang Biegu saw Rousi, he also knew that Tolerant's classmate was coming, so he walked out of the study, and happened to have a chat with Tolerant and Jiang Zheng who entered the room. face to face.

Jiang Biegu looked at the contrast between Rong Cuo's empty hands and Jiang Zheng's full hands behind him, and smiled. Seeing Jiang Biegu's expression, Rong Cuo turned around and took Jiang Zheng's things, like someone who was forced to take Jiang Zheng's things in front of his parents. Well behaved child.

"Brother, this is my classmate Jiang Zheng." Tolerance introduced.

Jiang Zheng was momentarily surprised when he saw Jiang Biegu, but he quickly greeted him with a smile:

"elder brother."

There is actually nothing wrong with Jiang Zheng calling Jiang Biegu that much. He can't think of anything more suitable except for this name, but he always finds it strange to be wrong. He couldn't help but glance at Jiang Zheng. The obvious dissatisfaction made Jiang Zheng Zheng momentarily reflected on what he had done wrong.

But it's been less than a minute since he entered the door, and the only sentence he said was "Brother", what's wrong with that?

Jiang Zheng didn't think there was anything wrong with him, so he slightly mentioned the gift in his hand:

"It's almost Chinese New Year, I wish my brother a New Year's greeting in advance, I'm here to find fault tolerance, I hope it won't cause you any trouble."

He didn't say a word, but Jiang Biegu liked Jiang Zheng quite a bit, and he could tell from his appearance that he was a lively person, and it was amazing to be friends with a completely opposite personality like Tolerance.

Jiang Biegu didn't talk too much with Jiang Zheng, he beckoned him to sit down in the living room, and after chatting for a few words, he went back to the study under the pretext of leaving the space for them. Jiang Zheng caught the fault after Jiang Biegu returned to the study:

"Why have you never told me that your brother is Jiang Biegu?"

Tolerance looked at Jiang Zheng: "Do you know my brother?"

"As long as you want to work in the financial circle, there are not many people who don't know about it?" Jiang Zheng said: "My father and your brother have cooperated in business, although it was only once, but they are full of praise for your brother, but you alone The surname is Jiang and the surname is Rong, it can't be... No, I didn't hear my father say that Jiang Biegu has a brother, but I heard that he brought a child back a few years ago..."

Jiang Zheng looked at Rong Fault, and suddenly understood something. Fault Rong knew what he probably guessed, so he simply admitted it. After all, he never felt that there was anything shameful about his past:

"I was wandering around before I was 13 years old, and I was picked up by my brother when I was 13 years old. Since then, I have a home."

Jiang Zheng looked at Fault Tolerance, completely expressionless and unresponsive for a few seconds, as if he was shocked by the news, but Fault Tolerance ignored Jiang Zheng, after getting along with him for a semester, he knew what kind of person Jiang Zheng was. What might be your opinion about your past.

But this reflex arc was a bit too long, and Ren Fault Tolerance still couldn't help but wanted to ask him what he was thinking, but before he could open his mouth, Jiang Zheng uttered:

"Where did you pick it up? I'll also squat on the way back to see if I have such good luck."

Tolerance waved away the arm he was about to hug: "Get lost!"

Jiang Zheng and Rong Fault chatted while playing. After a period of running-in, the bean sprouts and the shredded pork began to get along well, and they got together to play with toys. Busy.

Fault Tolerant went to deliver water twice on the way, Jiang Zheng didn't find it strange at first, after all, Fault Tolerance was brought back and raised by Jiang Biegu, he can have the life he has today and become so good, although He also worked very hard, but if Jiang Biegu hadn't provided him with this stage, fault tolerance wouldn't be where it is today.

Fault tolerance is better for Jiang Biegu, there is nothing wrong with it, and it should be done.

But gradually, Jiang Zheng realized that something was wrong. He didn't play games very much for fault tolerance. After playing two games with Jiang Zheng and losing in a row, he lost interest, so he started watching movies again. I don't know if the movies are boring, or what. , Jiang Zheng found that it is easy for Fault Tolerance to lose his mind, and every time he loses his mind, he looks in the direction of the study. Jiang Zheng couldn't help but follow his line of sight, and he could see Jiang Biegu's serious work there.

Although Jiang Biegu's appearance and clothes make the whole picture look seductive, but there is nothing to look at, but he is tolerant but focused on watching, and with that kind of eyes, Jiang Zheng can't convince himself that it is the way his younger brother looks at his elder brother.