The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

"Why do you talk to your mother like this? You are all born to me, how can I not love you?"

"Why can't you love me the same way you love Lan Yue? Can't you be fair?"

"Why am I being unfair? Aren't you and Lan Yue the same since you were young? Don't I buy two copies of anything?"

"Yes, you bought two copies, but they are obviously the same thing, why should I give it to Lan Yue if he wants it from me?

I'm going to pay him back?Even if the thing in his hand is the same, I don't want it, but have you ever asked me? "

"It's all trivial things, why are you so fussy about it? It's all the same thing, so what if you change it?"

"It doesn't matter to you, but to me, the thing in my hand doesn't belong to me. As long as he says a word, I will change it!"

Lan Qing roared angrily, unwilling to continue arguing, turned around and walked out of her mother's room.

Lan Yue stood outside the door and listened, looking at him with complicated eyes.

"Brother, I was ignorant before, but it's all over, do you still remember it now?"

"Those who rob someone don't care about it, and those who are robbed feel unwilling. Let me tell you, Lan Yue, I will never give up He Jiao to you in this life. Don't even think about it!"

Lan Qing pointed at Lan Yue's chest, and poked his fingers hard into his chest.

Lan Yue leaned back a bit, and he said unconvinced: "Don't say whether I will grab it or not, let's talk about it after you really can be together for a year!"

"Then don't worry about it all day!"

"Enough, why are you two brothers arguing over an outsider? Isn't it just a man? Brother likes you to let him play, but he can't play with children!" Mother Lan came over and pushed the two of them away.

Lan Qing felt a surge of anger rushing to her heart, and pushed her mother.

Mom took a few steps back, and Lan Yue quickly supported her.

"Lan Qing!" Mom yelled angrily.

"He's a human being, not a toy. What do you mean by playing around? Do you really think it's appropriate for you to say such a thing?" Lan Qing pointed at Lan's mother.

"Brother, you are too much!"

Papa Lan hurried over and grabbed Lan Qing's hand, pulling him away.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing."

"Lan Yue, do you love He Jiao?" Lan Qing asked suddenly.

"I...I love." Lan Yue replied.

"Did you hear that?" Lan Qing asked coldly, looking at her father and mother.

Mom and Dad looked at him inexplicably.

I don't know why he suddenly asked this question.

Lan Qing looked at the two of them so calmly, and sneered, "I said I love a man, and you scolded and beat me, but Lan Yue also likes a man, why didn't you even blame him?"

Mother Blue was speechless.

Papa Lan said softly, "That's because you are an older brother, and you have to set an example."

"Then I won't do it." Lan Qing looked at his father with some disappointment.

When he turned around and passed the sofa, he took his bag and walked out straight away.

After Lan Qing left, the three members of the family were silent for a long time.

Papa Lan and Mama Lan glanced at each other, and they went back to the room silently.

Lan Yue sat down on the sofa.

Looking at the awards and trophies in the cabinet not far away.

None of them belonged to him.

Those are all blue.

He seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand.

He has more preferences and freedom, but he is indeed not as good as his brother in academics.

He has been playing with his hobbies all the time.

But my brother seems to have no hobbies other than studying.

My brother's interests are all in morality, intelligence, physique, beauty and labor.

Maybe my brother thinks it's unfair, but he thinks it's fair.

Because he has a preference, he also loses his elder brother's independence and maturity.

He was favored like a child, and he is still undeserving of being relied on like a child.

So He Jiao chose a more mature and sensible brother.

Even the parents think that the elder brother is the pillar, and they will rely on the elder brother in the future.

That's why we have high hopes for him.

And he is the guy whose parents think they are unreliable...

If you think about it this way, isn't it all fair?

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In the room, Papa Lan and Mama Lan were silent.

Dad sighed.

"The child has grown up." Papa Lan said.

"That can't be left to him." Mother Lan was a little sad. She was always thinking about her son growing up, finding a good job after graduation, having a girlfriend, getting married and having children.

Be happy like everyone else.

But now, she likes a man.

The beautiful future she designed was completely disrupted.

"He has his own life. We can't decide his whole life. We have given him a successful present. What he will do in the future depends on himself."

Papa Lan sighed, although this was not what he thought, but he also found that he was helpless.

It seems that there is no other way but to compromise.

"The two sons both like boys, so they can't be laughed to death?"

Lan Yue opened the door and came in, looking at the two of them.

"What is the purpose of living?" Lan Yue looked at the two of them, his eyes were very confused.

"What am I living for? For your face? Or can I live the life I want? If what I want is really disliked by others, am I not worthy of living?"

"Why are you so extreme?" Papa Lan asked.

"What will happen to extremes?" Lan Yue asked.

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Mother Lan asked puzzled.

"I don't know, I just suddenly felt that a lot of things are wrong, you are wrong, and I am wrong, but I can't tell." Lan Yue turned and went back to his room.

He seemed to really not understand.

He Jiao waited in their love nest until after ten o'clock, but Lan Qing didn't come back.

After much deliberation, I decided to call my husband to ask about the situation.

As soon as I called, I heard the phone ringing at the door.

Such a coincidence?

As soon as He Jiao went to open the door, he saw a person sitting by the door.

"Brother Lan Qing?"

He Jiao was taken aback, and knelt down to look at him. Lan Qing had never been so decadent before, sitting on the ground against the wall, how could the current him have the aura of a president?

"Brother Lan Qing, what's the matter? Did you quarrel again when you got home?" He Jiao felt a little distressed seeing him like this.

Lan Qing didn't speak, she put her arms around his neck, and pulled him into her arms to hold him.

He Jiao leaned over and sat on his lap, put his arms around his neck, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, if that home is not happy, don't go back, it's in our own home."

Lan Qing buried her head on top of his head, rubbing his fluffy hair with her face.

He Jiao's soft curly hair rubbed against his face, inexplicably healing.

"Ah."

"Don't sit here, let's go home." He Jiao coaxed.

"Yeah." Lan Qing stood up with him and carried him into the room.

After closing the door, Lan Qing pressed him against the wall.

Before He Jiao had a chance to say anything, his mouth was blocked.

"Good brother, go to bed." He Jiao pushed him.

Lan Qing picked him up and entered the room.