I took the fine script for the role of suffering

Seeing Lu Tan like that, Zhao Fei stuttered when he spoke. If the light and shadow were darker, he would even wonder if Lu Tan was crying.

Will Lu Tan cry? !

The impact of this imagination was so great that his thoughts froze for a while under the shock.

The other party recovered first: "It's time to go in."

The tone was a little deserted.

go in?How can I just go in like this?

Zhao Fei immediately went over to him and asked him what's wrong.

Lu Tan took a step back unnaturally, with the same expression as before, looked down at him and said, "You have to get up early tomorrow."

"I want to get up early, but you..."

"Hey, why don't you come in when you're back?" Aunt Liu came out to take out the trash and looked at them from afar.

Zhao Fei's words got stuck.

Lu Tan walked straight forward, and Zhao Fei followed him in with his heart fluttering.

In the living room was Zhao Shuran, who was sitting on the sofa doing a quiz, with a thick book pressed on his lap. He raised his eyes when he heard the movement, and stared at the two people who came in one behind the other.

Seeing Zhao Shuran's suffocation while doing homework on the sofa, Zhao Fei wanted to kick him up, but Lu Tan was still there, so he could only stare blankly.

He wanted to follow Lu Tan upstairs.

The boy on the sofa suddenly said, "Brother, are there any guests at home?"

"..."

The young man who was going up the stairs in front paused slightly, then turned his head and glanced at Zhao Shuran who was below.

Zhao Shuran looked at Zhao Fei.

Zhao Fei smiled slightly: "Xiao Ran, can you do your homework well?"

Zhao Shuran saw the anger in his eyes, lowered his head, and continued reading without saying a word.

After just a short while, when he turned around again, Lu Tan in front had disappeared.

After all, they were covered in sweat after running around outside.

Thinking that Lu Tan had to take a shower when he returned to his room, Zhao Fei didn't follow, and then looked at the bad boy downstairs, and went straight back to the living room without hesitation.

He gritted his teeth: "I've never seen you study here before, what's the matter, is my room haunted today?"

Zhao Shuran looked up at him: "No."

Zhao Fei: "Huh? Not really, that's really unexpected."

Zhao Shuran ignored his ambiguity and asked, "Why are you and Lu Tan..."

"How did Lu Tan and I get together? How did you trick him into coming home?"

"..."

Zhao Fei stared at that face and began to look at it. After a while, he sat down on the sofa opposite him, leaned lazily, and raised his hand to shake the sweaty hair on his forehead: "Zhao Shuran, brother's patience is actually the same. Limited."

The original heat in those beautiful eyes has completely cooled down, and he turned a blind eye to his younger brother's slightly cramped reaction at the moment: "You are almost there, you are no longer a baby who needs to be surrounded by a group of people, you don't think I am in front of others recently If you are too gentle, can you really be unscrupulous?"

The boy's face was pale.

"What relationship do I have with other people, and who do I invite here? You are really curious. You can speculate in your heart at will, and you can check it behind my back if you have the ability... But you don't want to ask that kind of question when I am happy. Will you really regard me as your caring and gentle brother?"

"..."

"What are you dreaming of!"

"elder brother……"

"I'm not your brother! If you look at me like that again, you'll be careful to dig out your eyes!" His tone was as cold as a knife, but then light and fluffy, he stretched his waist and continued, "You were adopted by the Zhao family, what's wrong with you?" , you can go to the couple directly, whoever raises it will be responsible, I don't owe you anything!"

Zhao Shuran's face turned white and green for a while, it was extremely ugly, at first he stubbornly looked back at Zhao Fei, but now he didn't even have the courage to raise his head, and was about to pack up his books and flee up, when the corner of his eyes flickered, he suddenly noticed a figure on the spiral staircase .

Zhao Fei squinted at him all the time, and naturally followed his gaze, looking towards the spiral staircase.

"..."

People are stupid at once.

Lu Tan didn't know how long he stood there. His dark eyes were locked on the arrogant and cold-faced young man the whole time. He stood in a shadow, unable to see any emotion.The moment Zhao Fei's scalp tingled and he raised his eyes, he turned and left.

In the living room, Zhao Shuran took a few glances at Zhao Fei, and left with the book in his arms, with very little movement.

Zhao Fei retracted his gaze and stared at the pile of fruits on the coffee table carefully.

He was thinking, if this apple grows on a tree, can it become a sperm?

That banana is so yellow. Speaking of yellow, what is the current price of gold?

This citric acid is not sour, cut it into slices and rub it on his eyes, can it force a few tears...

Stop!

Not so.

It's not the end of the world, the earth is still running, and people are still alive and well.

After the severe chaos in the first few minutes passed, Zhao Fei suddenly felt that he had realized it.

He took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen, turned a blind eye to the fruit knife that Aunt Liu hurriedly handed over, performed vigorously cutting fruit on the spot, and made a fruit scoop by the way.

Aunt Liu was startled: "Xiao Fei...Young Master! What's wrong with you?"

"Eat more fruits, it's good for your health." The boy who carried the fruits upstairs said softly.

All the rooms on the second floor were closed except for his own.

Zhao Fei went over and knocked on Lu Tan's door.

no respond.

He knocked again: "Xiao Tan?"

This time the door opened.

The boy's originally unpredictable face changed subtly after seeing the thing in his hand.

"Have some fruit?" He lowered his head, as if shy, "I cut it for you."

The boy blinked, staring at him motionless.

Not waiting for a response, Zhao Fei looked up suspiciously.

Lu Tan looked away: "Thank you, I'm ready to sleep."

Still so polite and polite, but not the same as before.

Zhao Fei said, "Oh, good night."

"Good night."

The door closed, Zhao Fei turned around, fished out the fruit, ate it all by himself, and gave himself a ten with a thumbs up!

Then go upstairs and go back to the house to take a shower, wait for a while to rest and start doing men's yoga, and finally lie down on the bed step by step, cover the quilt and sleep.

Ten minutes later, a pair of dark eyes slowly opened in the dark.

Zhao Fei raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

It's okay, it's not the end of the world, the earth is still spinning, and he's still alive.

It's just that he wasn't that likable in the original.

Fortunately, Lu Tan was still so polite.

The problem is not big.

Zhao Fei seldom dreams after time travel, especially about things before time travel, but this night he had a mixed dream.

It's all from the past.

Dreaming of the uncle who snatched the relics of the secret recipe after his parents passed away and beat him up; dreamed of the noble grandmother whom he met for the first time and recommended him to audition for a play with a great director; dreamed of the day when he got back the secret recipe and sent his uncle to prison Dreaming of the world of luxury and gold, those people said: "Zhao Fei, you are really the most gentle person I have ever seen, and you are completely different from some celebrities who deliberately pretend to be people."

No, it's actually the same.

As long as everyone likes him like this, as long as his wish can be fulfilled in this way, he can act for a lifetime.

After all, he is an actor by profession.

……

Before dawn, Zhao Fei got up, and when his mind cleared up, those dreams were like little garbage washed away by the flood, and they were all forgotten, and they didn't stay in his heart at all.

After washing up and doing some simple morning exercises, he got up and memorized words according to the plan he made yesterday.

When the white light outside the window became brighter and the sound of walking gradually sounded outside, Zhao Fei changed his clothes and went out.

The door of the next room was still tightly closed, so Zhao Fei knocked on the door: "Xiaoqin, do you want to go for a morning run together?"

There was no movement inside, so he yelled again, but the door to the back bedroom opened.

"He left not long ago and didn't even eat breakfast." Zhao Shuran noticed his slightly swollen eyelids, his expression changed slightly, "He...he didn't tell you?"

"Of course I did!" Zhao Fei rolled his eyes at him, "A 17-year-old brat shouldn't care about such grown-up matters!"

"..." Zhao Shuran closed the door and went back to the house with a dark face.

Returning to the room after breakfast, Zhao Fei picked up his phone and found that Lu Tan had sent him a message not long ago.

[Lu Tan: There are people at home, so I'll go back first. 】

Zhao Fei was in a daze for a few seconds, not surprised, and replied: "Okay."

He has found the reason so well, so he naturally doesn't need to say more.

That's fine, everyone is decent.

The college entrance examination is not far away, Zhao Fei re-customized the plan for these two days, the schedule is very tight, even the daily exercise is arranged in the fitness area at home, and he does not plan to go out at all.

After finishing his tutoring work and leaving in the afternoon, he only sent it to the door of his bedroom, turned around and went back to sit down and continue to study the questions.

When Zhao Shuran passed by his door, he stopped several times.

If it was before, if I took a second look, I would have smashed the doll over.

This time there was no movement at all, the young master was really focused, reading and writing without distracting his mind, his eyes were shining brightly.

The light in the corridor was very warm, Zhao Shuran looked at it, and suddenly forgot what he was going to do.

The boy in the room seemed to be tired at last. He rubbed his neck, gently threw the pen with his slender hands, stretched his neck and leaned back.

The short, soft hair was lazily poured down, revealing the entire bright outline. He let out a deep breath, and lightly hooked the end of his eyes, aiming at him precisely and coldly: "Get out."

Zhao Shuran almost staggered back to his room.

The hand holding the phone was a little stiff.

Guilty, disgusted, strange...but my heart beats faster because of these contradictory emotions.

He didn't know why, but he couldn't help taking out his mobile phone at that time, and secretly took a picture of that scene...

When I thought about it, I regretted it so much, I turned on my phone in a panic and wanted to delete it immediately.

After the screen lights up, it shows that the recording is still in progress...

It was wrong!

Quickly end the recording and click on it again, but the option to delete can't be clicked for a long time.

……

the other side.

Lu Tan and Lu Congliang came out of the gymnasium. The former was dressed in a crisp black sportswear, while the latter was in a suit and leather suit. It was completely impossible to tell that he was an old man who was nearly seventy years old.

"Grandpa finally came back, Xiaofeng didn't even look at you, but you don't welcome grandpa like that?"

"No."

"No? Grandpa wants to make gestures with you, but you dislike him for being too old to fight, and your face smells like this."

"No."

"You know these two words, don't you?" After getting in the car, Lu Congliang began to look at him seriously, and smiled maliciously, "Hey, you look like this, don't you be broken in love?"

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