The rustling sound of textiles and fabrics was amplified several times in the quiet night. Feeling the tossing and turning of the people beside him, making it difficult to fall asleep, Duan Jiasong turned his head to look, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and more of a gleam.

"Brother, can't you sleep too?"

Duan Jiasong thought he was the only one excited.

Duan Jiasong felt so happy when he thought that his elder brother who had let him sleep in a room alone suddenly knocked on his door in the middle of the night, saying that he was worried that he would come to accompany him.

Duan Jiaran buried his head in the quilt, and hummed copiously.

Duan Jiasong was so immersed in happiness that he didn't notice his brother's strange emotion, and stared excitedly at the back of his brother's head for a moment before closing his eyes in satisfaction.

"Don't you have to go to the sea tomorrow? Go to bed early, and I will sleep too!"

As he spoke, he obediently pulled the quilt to his chest, folded his hands, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When the sound of steady breathing came from beside him, Duan Jiaran stretched out his head stuffed under the quilt, and stared blankly at the ceiling in a daze.

Only now did he really calm down and think about the meaning of Zhao Qiyou's words.

No matter how much Ren Duan Jiaran thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. Why did Zhao Qiyou, who was his good brother last second, suddenly have such thoughts about him?

No, maybe not suddenly.After all, the earliest photo in that album can be traced back to when Duan Jiaran was in junior high school in Zhou Li.

I never expected that I would treat him as a brother, but he would actually want to be my boyfriend!Duan Jiaran screamed helplessly in his heart, and once again buried his head helplessly under the blanket like an ostrich.

The heart that was finally calm was throbbing violently again, the sudden rise in body temperature almost roasted Duan Jiaran's head, the auricles exposed outside the white quilt were glowing red, and the hidden emotions were fully exposed.

This is normal, anyone who confesses suddenly will feel shy.

Duan Jiaran found a good excuse for himself in his heart, put down and calmed down a bit, and just patted the mattress to vent his emotions out of embarrassment.

Hearing Duan Jiasong's unconscious grunt behind him, he hastily withdrew his strength, put his palm back on his forehead weakly, and poked his head out to look at the ceiling again.

Now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, Duan Jiaran's current problem is how to face his former good brother Zhao Qiyou.

Duan Jiaran could hardly remember how he escaped from that delicate atmosphere just now, and stammered to find a lame reason that he would not even believe, before fleeing with his pillow in his arms, he didn't ignore Zhao Qiyou's intriguing eyes and the corners of his mouth Meaningful laugh.

Damn it, what are you pretending to be!Duan Jiaran kicked off the quilt.

At this moment, Duan Jiasong raised his vigilance, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and found that it was not yet dawn, so he asked weakly, "Brother, are you still asleep?"

There was an inexplicable guilty conscience in his heart, and Duan Jiaran quickly closed his eyes without answering even though the younger brother behind him couldn't see anything.

Duan Jiasong, who didn't get a response, naturally thought it was his own illusion. He shook his body slightly in the quilt to find a stable sleeping position, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

After the mood relaxed, Duan Jiaran's exhaustion also slowly surged, and soon fell asleep.

After falling into a deep sleep, Duan Jiaran was not as nervous as when he was awake, but instead slept until dawn without a dream.

Duan Jiaran was not awakened until the birds chirping outside the window, sat up rubbing his eye sockets, took a long time to recall what happened last night, and instantly stiffened his back.

There was no one else in the room, and Duan Jiasong didn't know where he had gone. Duan Jiaran didn't dare to shout, lest he meet someone who was embarrassing.

But his things were still in Zhao Qiyou's room, Duan Jiaran struggled for a moment, then furtively opened a crack in the door and looked out, only to see that there was no one standing on the road, he took a step forward.

knock --

"Ahem." Duan Jiaran tugged on the non-existent collar of the pajamas, and cleared his throat pretending to be calm.

But there was no movement in the room, Duan Jiaran had a guess in his heart, he knocked on the door again, but still no one answered.

Duan Jiaran was delighted from the heart, gently pressed the doorknob and pushed it open. The curtains in the room were opened, and the light was abundant, but there was no one in the room.

Just as Duan Jiaran wanted, he rushed in and packed his things, stuffed them into the suitcase, and pulled them out of the room.

The sound of the door lock falling was accompanied by Duan Jiaran's initial triumphant smile.

"Brother Ran, what are you doing?"

A familiar voice sounded behind Duan Jiaran, sounding a little choked up.

Different from Duan Jiaran's peaceful sleep, Zhao Qiyou seemed to be calm and breezy, but he didn't sleep all night.

Sitting on the sofa in the room all night, calmly watching the picture of the sun rising from the sea, Zhao Qiyou really couldn't hold back the panic in his heart at that moment, wanted to get up and apologize to Duan Jiaran, saying that he was just joking .

But he didn't want to disturb Duan Jiaran's peaceful sleep.

Zhao Qiyou didn't see a trace of sleepiness, so he had no choice but to go out for a morning run to vent his useless energy and the boredom that made him unable to escape.

Zhang Shan was used to being a support staff, and when Zhao Qiyou came back from running, he just packed up and went downstairs by himself.

"Brother Yu? Why do you get up so early?"

Zhang Shan was full of surprises, although it was actually already eight o'clock, but Zhao Qiyou must have gotten up before that, for the young people of the new era, this is an incredible early wake up.

"Just woke up."

Zhao Qiyou picked up the prepared towel and wiped the thin sweat on his forehead, and said something perfunctory.

Zhang Shan stayed for a long time, and finally grinned awkwardly at the age of two, and asked, "Oh, hehe, um, do you want to order breakfast with me, Brother Yu?"

Actually there is a telephone breakfast service here, but the things delivered are always the same, there is always unsatisfactory food.

It just so happens that there is a small service station nearby, customers can go to the station to order by themselves, and it will be delivered on time.

Zhang Shan had a rough idea of ​​what everyone wanted to eat yesterday, and it happened to be time to order food.

Hearing this, Zhao Qiyou glanced up the stairs, and finally nodded, planning to go with Zhang Shan, maybe choosing the one Duan Jiaran likes earlier would calm him down a bit.

"Wait for me, I'm going too!"

Before the two of them set off, there was a clear and crisp juvenile voice behind them, the unique voice of an Alpha of Duan Jiasong's age.

"Great, I just woke up, and I'm going to buy something my brother likes. You must know him better than me!"

Duan Jiasong's tone was relaxed, he was speaking to Zhang Shan, but he gave Zhao Qiyou a proud and provocative smile.

The latter didn't choke him, looked at each other and then turned away, lowering his eyes so that no one could see the half-hearted emotion.

Unexpectedly, there were quite a lot of people who took the initiative to order food. The three of them lined up for a long time. When they came out, the sun was already high, and the air felt stuffy.

Fortunately, I heard that the delivery speed is fast enough to catch up with the breakfast time.

The staff did not lie. As soon as their front feet fell into the gate, the food delivery cart was ridden by their back feet, and the two staff members were busy going up and down outside.

"Brother, wake up!"

Affected by his mood last night, Duan Jiasong bounced upstairs to call Duan Jiaran to get up, but he didn't stop his voice, successfully waking up another group of slackers.

In contrast, Zhao Qiyou was not so excited, but he was heading in the same direction.

"elder brother?"

Duan Jiasong pushed open the door with a smile on his face, but froze the next moment.

The bed looked a bit chaotic, with three pillows on it, proving that Duan Jiasong was not dreaming that Duan Jiaran was here last night, but there was no sign of Duan Jiaran in the room.

Zhao Qiyou also noticed something was wrong, and opened his door, and the things belonging to Duan Jiaran disappeared out of thin air.

"Brother, where did my brother go?"

Duan Jiasong was flustered and almost collapsed.

Just before he had deduced in his mind that he was about to suspect that his brother was kidnapped by a stranger, he saw Zhao Qiyou bent down and picked up a small note pasted on the coffee table in the suite.

On the note, it was written like a dragon and a phoenix dancing:

[Jin Jie had a sudden emotional breakdown this morning. As a friend, I was very worried, so I decided to accompany him back to China first! :D]

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