My nemesis brother looks at me very strangely

"About this issue, haven't we discussed it before?"

Bending down to put Fei Yibai on the small sofa next to the shoe cabinet, Zhong Yan raised his hand and rubbed his cheek lightly, then lowered his voice to comfort him, "Hey, go to sleep by yourself, we have to send them off to sleep tomorrow." to the airport."

Fei Yibai gave a low "hmm".

Seeing that he was quiet, Zhong Yan was about to turn around and leave. Before he could touch the doorknob, Fei Yibo, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up, grabbed his shoulders and pressed him against the wall. He bowed his head and kissed him.

Fei Yibo's kiss came urgently and fiercely, without giving him any time to react.

Because of the consideration of the three little ones here, Zhong Li lived outside for more than ten days. The two of them have been together for so long, and their bodies have natural memories. Feeling that his legs were a little weak, he couldn't stand still and supported his arms with his hands, and separated them a little, breathing disorderly:

"You, are you not drunk?"

Pinching Zhong Yan's chin with his fingertips and rubbing it lightly, Fei Yibo gave a low laugh, "If you don't pretend to be drunk, how can you trick your wife into coming home with me?"

Zhong Yan got angry, "You..."

"Slow down, don't wake them up," Fei Yibo rubbed against the blushing ear lightly, then put his hand into Zhong Lian's clothes, while touching his smooth and warm Said in a hoarse voice from the waist and abdomen:

"I'll do it just once. I'll definitely get up tomorrow. You can stay tonight, okay?"

The waist and abdomen were itchy and soft when touched by the restless palm, Zhong Yan's faltering rationality was broken in Fei Yibo's kiss again, and he half pushed and half let him take off his coat.

Only a small light was turned on in the living room, and the shapeless shadow of the light was projected on the wall, and the surroundings were so quiet that there was only the sound of breathing.

Looking at the shadow cast slightly on the wall, Fei Yibo frowned slightly, but after a while, he let go again, stretched out his hand to gather up his collar for Zhong Lian, he pecked his cheek lightly,

"Let's go back to the room, so as not to teach the children badly."

Lifting his eyelashes softly, there was a trace of doubt in Zhong Yan's misty eyes, "What kind of child is being taught?"

Seen by his soft eyes, Fei Yibo bowed his head to kiss him while picking him up and walking into the room, "Forget it, it's bad if I don't teach him anyway."

.......

The sound of the kettle tripping suddenly sounded in the quiet space. Jiang Beiyu withdrew his thoughts, stood up slowly while supporting his knees, took the mug and poured a full cup of hot water, and went back to the room.

I was still thinking about what I saw when I was hiding under the cupboard. Just as Jiang Beiyu closed the door, Ning Nanjia's voice came over.

"I want to drink water."

He turned around in response, and saw Ning Nanjia sitting up holding the quilt, propping his head with one hand, frowning as if he was uncomfortable.

The hot water in the cup was still very hot, Jiang Beiyu put the mug on the table, walked over to support Ning Nanjia's shoulder, then raised his finger to press his temple,

"Brother Nanjia, are you sober?"

"Well," Ning Nanjia repeated, raising his hand to touch his neck uncomfortably, "I want to drink water."

Gently brushing the back of Ning Nanjia's neck with his long fingers, Jiang Beiyu lowered his voice to coax him, "The water is still very hot, shall we wait?"

Ning Nanjia nodded, pulled the quilt over her lap and sat on the head of the bed, her eyes downcast and her eyebrows gently pinched.

After more than ten minutes, the water temperature dropped slightly. Jiang Beiyu handed the mug to Ning Nanjia, then sat on the edge of the bed and watched him drink water, "Brother Nanjia, Tongtong told me that today is the anniversary of your parents' death .”

Slowly swallowing the warm water in his mouth, Ning Nanjia bit the rim of the cup and said nothing.

"In front of Tongtong, you can't act very sad, because you are an older brother and you have to take care of her."

Gently stretching out his hand to hold Ning Nanjia's thin wrist, Jiang Beiyu slowly moved closer, "Brother Nanjia, if you encounter unhappy things in the future, if you want to find me, I will always be by your side."

His eyelashes fluttered lightly, and seeing Jiang Beiyu looking up at him with narrow, long and bright black eyes, like a puppy expressing loyalty to its master, Ning Nanjia slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and then looked up. He put his palms on his head,

"Jiang Beiyu, what do you belong to?"

Not understanding why he suddenly asked this question, Jiang Beiyu pursed his lips and answered tentatively, "I belong to you?"

The arc of the corner of the mouth widened slightly, Ning Nanjia couldn't help letting out a chuckle from his chest,

"Jiang Beiyu, is your poor grades because you always learn these weird tricks to hook up little girls?"

After disliking his height, size and gender, and now disliking his grades, Jiang Beiyu was a little unhappy, tightened his fingers holding Ning Nanjia's wrist slightly, and asked him with a frown,

"Brother Nanjia, do you still remember what you said to me when you were drunk?"

This is a good question. Ning Nanjia's alcohol is notoriously poor. Not only does it pour three cans of beer, but it is also easy to break. However, he has never heard of any troubles when he is drunk, so he shook Shaking his head, he asked sincerely,

"What did I say?"

"You said a lot, but the most important one." The voice paused slightly, and Jiang Beiyu looked at him, with a quiet luster flowing in his long and narrow black eyes, "You said you like me the most."

Ning Nanjia really didn't have any impression at all, but looking at Jiang Beiyu's black and white eyes, he really couldn't say anything to deny it. He always felt that if he said Jiang Beiyu would cry for him immediately, he hesitated a little After a moment, he said:

"Well, I said I like you the most, then what?"

"Then," Jiang Beiyu originally wanted to say "you kissed me", but remembering that Ning Nanjia said that he didn't like men, and was afraid that saying it directly would scare him, he fell silent for a while, and suppressed the impulse in his heart , let go of your hand slowly,

"You fell asleep."

It was not an earth-shattering event, Ning Nanjia hooked the corners of his mouth, then raised his hand and patted the dejected Jiang Beiyu lightly,

"I know you want to comfort me, and I will find you in the future if there are unhappy things."

Anyway, he wanted this result in the end, Jiang Beiyu nodded, "Then don't forget."

After drinking two large cups of hot water, Ning Nanjia went to take a shower. Jiang Beiyu helped him pack the rest of his luggage, and waited for him to come out and watch him dry his hair before turning off the light and going to sleep.

Early the next morning, Fei Yibai drove the three of them to the airport. Before boarding the plane, Ning Weitong took Ning Nanjia to a store near the airport to do some shopping. Jiang Beiyu sat on a chair, his mind was empty, Fei Yibo's voice came from above his head,

"Don't tell Brother Jia about the matter between me and Zhong Yan."

After realizing what was going on, Jiang Beiyu nodded, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "How long have you been?"

With his arms slightly relaxed on the back of the chair, Fei Yibo tilted his neck, "I can't remember exactly, three or four years, or four or five years, anyway, I have liked him longer than we have known each other."

Jiang Beiyu was a little puzzled, "Brother Nanjia, don't they know anything about it?"

"I don't know. Every time the brothers and sisters came, Zhong Yan would go out to live. Although it was a bit troublesome, Zhong Yan insisted, so I had no choice but to let him go."

Eyelashes raised slightly, Jiang Beiyu didn't understand, "Why don't you tell them directly?"

Don't you find it hard to hide and tuck?

Hearing his words, Fei Yibo suddenly smiled, raised a hand and pressed it on his head, the eyes that were smiling coquettishly and affectionately from both sides gradually revealed bitter and helpless emotions,

"It is true that this society has improved, but not everyone can accept us, especially close relatives. There is no way to turn back after some things have been said, and no one can afford the consequences."

Seeing Jiang Beiyu's eyes gradually drooping, Fei Yibo shook his head left and right twice,

"Boy, if you are not sure that the person you like is willing to go on with you, don't say so easily. This road is too difficult. If there is an accident in the middle, whether it is life or death, you will be in pain."

Keeping Fei Yibai's words firmly in mind, Jiang Beiyu let out a low "huh".

On the way back, Ning Nanjia clearly felt that Jiang Beiyu was in a particularly depressed mood, but no matter how he insinuated, Jiang Beiyu said that it was all right. After getting off the plane, the driver of the Zheng family picked up Jiang Beiyu.

In the next few days, Jiang Beiyu seemed to have lost contact, with neither a call nor a message.

On the night of New Year's Eve, after the reunion dinner, Ning Weitong went out shopping with his classmates, and Ning Nanjia played chess with Ning Fuyuan for a while before going upstairs.

Someone is setting off fireworks outside the window. The fireworks rising high in the sky are gorgeous and colorful, and the streaming firelight is reflected on the glass window. Even if it is far away, it can make people feel the lively and joyful atmosphere there.

Ning Nanjia took out his mobile phone, just about to make a call to Jiang Beiyu, when he suddenly remembered that he should be in England at the moment, maybe he was busy with something, hesitated for a while, and was about to give up, when the phone rang suddenly, it was an unfamiliar number.

Thinking that it might be Jiang Beiyu, he answered without hesitation for too long, and soon, the other party's voice came out through the receiver,

"Happy New Year, Brother Ning, I'm Qi Xishi."

The eyelashes drooped slightly, and Ning Nanjia gave a soft "hmm", "Happy New Year."

As if hearing the disappointment in his voice, Qi Xishi chuckled, "Although I don't know who you are waiting for, but am I bothering you?"

"No, what can you do with me?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Sensing that Ning Nanjia seemed to be deliberately changing the subject, Qi Xishi didn't bother, "I just want to say happy new year to you."

"Yes, I heard." Feeling that there was nothing to say, Ning Nanjia said, "Let's do this first."

After finishing speaking, he was about to hang up the phone, when Qi Xishi on the opposite side hurriedly shouted: "Brother Ning, don't hang up first, I have something to tell you."

After a pause, Ning Nanjia asked, "What's the matter?"

"About Jiang Beiyu," Qi Xishi asked with a faint smile on his voice:

"You don't really think that it was just an accident when I fell into the water with him, did you?"