On how to throw down the subject

The days passed day by day, and soon, against Han Chaoyang's reluctance, the third year of high school started.

After entering the third year of high school, Han Chaoyang began to get busy. Their school did not have evening self-study in the first and second grades of high school, but in the third year of high school, school was over at 10:20 every night, so when Han Chaoyang returned home, washed and went to bed, basically It's already past 11 o'clock.

Although the study is intense and the life is boring, Han Chaoyang feels that this kind of life is very fulfilling, so he doesn't have so much time to think about those messy things.

At some point, Han Zhaoxu also started to get busy. Han Chaoyang can often see Han Zhaoxu coming home from get off work every day with a stack of documents in his hand.

Many times, when Han Chaoyang came home from study at night, he could see Han Zhaoxu flipping through documents, or holding forms that Han Zhaoyang couldn't understand, with something written on them.

Sometimes, Han Chaoyang didn't have time to go home for dinner, so he ate in the school cafeteria, or went to the snack bar near the school to buy something to cope with it.

Therefore, the two brothers have not communicated properly for a long time.

It was National Day on October [-]. The school gave them a three-day holiday, and even the head teacher rarely gave them homework. Han Chaoyang happily returned home with his schoolbag on his back.

On the way, Han Chaoyang passed a small supermarket. He remembered that there seemed to be no snacks at home, so he went in to buy some snacks.

Although the supermarket is small, there are many things, and the things are neatly placed on the shelves.After Han Chaoyang entered, he looked around to see if there was anything he liked, and accidentally saw a man wearing a light blue shirt and dark gray slacks standing beside him.

This man looked ordinary, but when he reached out to pick up something, Han Chaoyang saw his hand clearly. His left index finger was missing a section, and the wound was very smooth.

Originally, Han Chaoyang didn't pay much attention to this man, but when he could see this man standing beside him every time he turned around or turned his head, Han Chaoyang felt something was wrong.

This scene is similar to that time when he went to the supermarket with Brother Mu Mu.

He couldn't be... being followed, right?

Han Chaoyang looked away, calmly took the snacks he had chosen to the checkout counter, and then walked out of the supermarket with the bag.

Along the way, when Han Chaoyang turned left, the man turned left; when Han Chaoyang turned right, the man followed suit.

Han Chaoyang was sure that he was indeed being followed, and he purposely limped around for the rest of the journey.

The man didn't seem to be familiar with this area, so he was quickly thrown away. After finally returning home, Han Chaoyang's heart was still beating fast.

Han Chaoyang threw the snack bag aside and lay on the bed by himself. What happened this time?

Should I tell my brother?If that man really has bad intentions, he can't handle it with his thin arms and legs.

On the other side, Han's CEO's office.

Han Zhaoxu turned off his computer and was about to go home from get off work when his cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and his expression changed.

"What's going on? Did something happen to Xiaoyang?"

"Boss, the young master has been followed."

"What?!" Han Zhaoxu asked anxiously, "What about now?"

"Boss, don't worry, the young master is fine. He seems to have found out and threw the man away. Now he has arrived home safely."

Han Zhaoxu breathed a sigh of relief, and asked coldly, "Have you found out who sent it?"

"Not yet."

"You all stay with Xiaoyang well. I'll ask someone to investigate this matter. Remember, no matter what happens, everything is based on Xiaoyang's safety, you know?"

"Yes."

Han Zhaoxu hung up the phone in agitation, and he fell into deep thought while looking at the call records.Who could it be?Could it be that Han Ziping is dishonest again?It seems that the lesson he gave was too light.

Han Zhaoxu returned home with a heavy heart. Han Chaoyang was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately walked to the door and happily asked, "Brother, you are back!"

After finishing speaking, Han Chaoyang realized that Han Zhaoxu's complexion was not right, and asked again: "Brother, your complexion is not very good, what happened?"

Han Zhaoxu forced a smile at him and said, "It's something about the company, um...what do you want for lunch?"

"Uh... I just had a snack and I'm not hungry yet."

"It just so happens that I don't have much appetite, so I'll cook later." Han Zhaoxu sat down on the sofa, pressing his temples with a headache, and Han Chaoyang sat beside him, rubbing for him intimately.

"Brother, I think you seem to be very busy recently. Is there something wrong with the company?"

Han Chaoxu sighed and said, "It's nothing. The Han family has recently acquired two small companies, and there are some follow-up tasks that need to be dealt with."

It sounds simple, but Han Chaoyang knew that it was actually not as easy as his brother said.

Han Chaoyang hesitated for a moment, and told Han Zhaoxu about his being followed: "Brother, when I came back from school just now, I found someone following me."

"I know, Xiaoyang, you are doing a great job."

Hey? ?

Han Chaoyang asked in a daze, "Brother, how do you know?"

"Since you were kidnapped last time, I sent people to protect you. Before I went home, they called me and told me."

"Oh..." Han Chaoyang nodded, "I don't understand this anyway, so let you handle this matter."

Han Zhaoxu hugged Han Chaoyang wearily, and said softly, "Xiaoyang, don't worry, I will protect you."

"Uh-huh!"

Han Chaoyang also hugged his elder brother distressedly. The elder brother really worked hard, not only busy with the company's affairs, but also worried about his affairs.

After a long time, Han Chaoyang couldn't help asking: "Brother, isn't the company making enough money? Why do you make yourself so tired?"

Han Chaoxu smiled wryly: "The company does make a lot of money, but what else can I do besides work? When I'm free, I can't help but think about this and that. Why don't I find something for myself."

He can't help but think, how should he deal with his relationship, should he give up, or continue to wait?

Han Chaoyang shrank back a little guilty, so it was because of him.

The two got so close that Han Chaoyang could clearly smell the smell of lavender on his brother's body, and he immediately asked without words: "Brother, why do you like lavender so much? Many things at home smell of lavender .”

Isn't that right? Soaps, shower gels, detergents, laundry detergents, and even sachets in the closet all smell of lavender.

Han Zhaoxu said softly, "What I like is its flower language."

Waiting for love.

waiting for love.

He was waiting for a love that might never belong to him in this life, so he was almost desperate.

When Han Chaoyang heard this, his nose was sore. He knew the flower language of lavender, which was waiting for love.

Sorry bro, am I being selfish?

I can't accept your feelings, and I can't refuse your kindness to me, and I don't want you to be with others... I'm really going too far.

However, I just don't want someone else between me and you. #####Hmm... At this time, Xiaoyang has a little liking for Han Chaoxu, but he is too slow, thinking that he is just reluctant to give up his brother to others, so he is so entangled.

These two brothers are a natural pair, and they have possessive feelings for each other, which belong to the kind: I like you, you are mine, you can't like others, and you are not allowed to be nice to others.Well, it's purple sauce.