don't cry

Xu Bing likes to study gourmet food. He once studied with a master chef for a period of time, so the food she cooks looks very good and tastes good.

Jing Rong tasted the fish soup and sincerely praised: "Mom's cooking is even better."

"You can't keep you if you are good at work," Xu Bing was very helpful, but he still couldn't help rambling, "School will start the day after tomorrow, right? How about you move out at this time, and there is no one to accompany and help you when you live outside , how lonely."

Jing Qian picked up a piece of ribs for her: "Mom, eat more vegetables."

Xu Bing glared at him: "Again, I haven't said anything about you yet. Why do you have to stay abroad for so long for something in the company? Don't you still keep in touch with that little bastard?"

Hearing this, Jing Rong couldn't help but look sideways at his brother.

Jingqian is eight years older than him, and now manages most of the family's property. He is a typical career freak. This year, he suddenly has someone around him, but he heard that the other party has a weird temper and is hard to think about. He kicked his brother away after a while. Went abroad.

Jing Qian didn't change his face: "They don't call you little bastards, they have names."

Xu Bing's attention was diverted, and he began to question his eldest son about his relationship experience. Jing Rong was temporarily relieved, and had dinner in peace.

After eating, Jingqian took the initiative to wash the dishes, avoiding the n repeated questions from his mother.

Seeing Jing Rong, Xu Bing remembered that his youngest son was also a worry: "How are you getting along with your roommate, are you sure you won't live in the house your dad bought?"

"It's good," Jing Rong faced the storm helplessly, "I don't plan to move out, we get along very well."

Xu Bing wanted to ask again, but Jing's father couldn't help but give her a hand: "Oh, why are you so concerned about the junior, go and play chess with me, how long have you not been paying attention to me for a while?"

Jing Rong heaved a sigh of relief, fearing that the other party would come back to ramble later, he simply went back to his room to read a book.

The layout of his room is similar to that of the rented house, except that there are more books, and two large bookcases occupy almost two-thirds of the space.

"Tuk Tuk."

There was a knock on the door.

"I just washed a plate of strawberries that Mom bought, eat some." Jing Qian came in with a plate of bright red strawberries and put them on the desk.

Jing Rong pushed his glasses, glanced at the strawberry out of the corner of his eye, but didn't touch it.

Jingqian was used to his indifference, so he didn't urge him, and turned to look at the big bookcase: "Can I lend you two books to read?"

"what type is it?"

"Fairy tale book or story club."

Jingqian didn't turn his head back, but looked up.

Jing Rong likes to dabble in a wide range of books when reading. There are indeed such types, but they are placed in a relatively remote place, in a corner.

Seeing the other party looking in the middle, he couldn't help getting up to help pull out a book that met the requirements.

"Thank you."

"fine."

Jingqian took the book and flipped through a few pages, spread out the fairy tale book on the table, and took a few photos with his mobile phone. He didn't know who it was sent to, or what the other party replied.

In short, Jingqian showed a faint but loving smile.

Jing Rong had some guesses in his mind, but he calmly suppressed it, and asked quietly, "Who are you chatting with?"

"Oh, your sister-in-law, you've missed me since I haven't seen you for twelve hours." Jing Qian said without hesitation.

Jing Rong was silent, and savored it carefully, the other party's casual tone seemed to be vaguely showing off and pampering.

For a moment, he actually felt a little bit uncomfortable.

It is estimated that Jingqian felt that it would be better to go back to his bedroom while standing here and chatting with his partner, and he turned off the phone and picked up the fairy tale book to go out.

"Remember to wash the strawberries after you finish eating them."

After leaving these words, the door opened and closed, leaving only Jing Rong in the bedroom.

Jing Rong helped the books in the bookcase, stood and hesitated for a while, and then sat down on the chair. Strawberry occupied a corner of his desk with full presence.

Something flashed in his mind, he held his forehead, and the tips of his ears were slightly stained red.

"Brother, eat, strawberries are very sweet." Qu Yu opened a pair of clear and moist peach blossom eyes, with thick and curly eyelashes, urging him to eat the strawberry called a reward with his eyes.

Jing Rong's Adam's apple rolled.

"Hands are oily, not clean, wait a minute."

He heard himself reply.

Qu Yu seemed to be a little lost, and put her fingers together: "That's fine."

Jing Rong couldn't see him showing such an expression, and his heart relaxed slightly. Just as he was about to say something, Qu Yu's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Brother, open your mouth, I'll feed you." The innocent little rabbit spread her five fingers, and the strawberries lay round in his palm, making her skin whiter and cleaner.

Jing Rong's hand holding the handle of the pot subconsciously clenched a little bit. He looked directly at the other party, trying to find some traces that even he couldn't explain clearly.

However, it does not.

Qu Yu seemed completely unaware of how intimate and dependent her behavior was, which could be said to have crossed the line too far.

However, after a few seconds of hesitation, Jing Rong lowered his head and took the strawberry with his mouth.

There is still water on the surface of the strawberry, but I don't know if it is held by Qu Yu all the time, it is not so cool, but a little warm.

Jing Rong's lips seemed to be scalded by this temperature, and it was numb and itchy.

He was about to stand up, when the other party's fingers suddenly curled up, the fingertips lightly brushed his cheek, and the little finger even brushed past his lower lip.

Jing Rong stood up and paused.

The strawberry fell and rolled on the floor a few times before stopping.

"Ah, I'm sorry brother, I just feel a little itchy, and I can't help but want to shrink my hands."

Qu Yu stroked her hair, apologized and quickly took another strawberry from the outside and turned it back, "Make it up to brother."

Jing Rong was playing with a strawberry, and the water droplets left on it were cold, making his fingers feel cold.

He glanced sideways at the open book, lost interest in continuing to read, and simply closed it and put it aside.

Strawberries look great, but they look very attractive.

The playing hand paused slightly, and after a while, he brought the strawberry to his lips.

Slightly sour and sweet, the juice bursts in the mouth, and it seems that even the nerve endings are sensitive to this sweet taste.

Jing Rong's Adam's apple slipped, his eyelashes drooped, thoughtful.

Qu Yu didn't lie to him, strawberries are sweet.

This thought came to his mind, and he finally felt a little regretful.

Strawberries at home are sweet, so are Qu Yuxi's strawberries also sweet?

He seemed to be stunned suddenly, staring in thought.

The phone lights up and several messages pop up.

Qu Yu: [Has brother finished dinner? ]

[I scrambled the scrambled eggs with tomatoes taught by my brother, but I don’t think it’s as delicious as my brother’s cooking]

[photo]

Jing Rong clicked on the photo.

A plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which is not bad in appearance, occupies the main position of the photo, but maybe Qu Yu didn't notice, and his right hand accidentally came into the picture.

Jing Rong's attention quickly shifted from the dishes to his hands, and his lower lip seemed to still have a tiny itch from the other party's touch.

He pressed the photo with two fingers, and the opponent's hand continued to enlarge in proportion.

Suddenly, he found that the other party's little finger was wrapped with a band-aid.

Jing Rong subconsciously frowned slightly, and wanted to zoom in for a closer look, but the magnification had reached the maximum, he pursed his lips, and thought for a moment at the unclear Band-Aid.

The sudden concern and the already existing rationality were vaguely frictional and hostile. Jing Rong closed his eyes, took off his glasses, and pressed his fingertips around his eyes.

[Just finished eating, how about you]

The other party quickly returned to him,

[Getting ready to wash the dishes, I want to play games with my friends later]

Jing Rong frowned again.

The little finger is wrapped in a Band-Aid and still wet, why is it so ignorant?

Also, friends don't even have time to eat with them, so why play games with them?

His temples twitched a few times, and a nameless fire rose in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was because of which he was unhappy.

Even so, his tone was a little cold.

[no]

[Eh? ]

[You watch TV for a while, don’t worry about anything else, I’m going out to take a taxi]

After sending the message, Jing Rong got up and went downstairs. When passing by his parents who were watching TV together, he hurriedly left a word that he had something to do, then put on his coat and went out.

The movements were done in one go, leaving no time for others to react.

When the door was closed, Xu Bing looked puzzled: "It's late at night, what else does he have to deal with now? Could it be a relationship?"

Father Jing is here: "Your son has a lot of secrets, why bother?"

[How did brother change his mind? ]

The taxi was driving fast, and the scene outside the window kept receding.

Jing Rong rubbed his fingers on the edge of the phone, seeing this doubtful sentence, he also felt a little dazed.

He could imagine how surprised Qu Yu would be when he saw his news, maybe those clean eyes would be slightly rounded, more like a cute lamb.

Jing Rong didn't want to think about the root cause of his impulsive behavior, he raised his eyebrows, and simply turned off the phone and fell asleep.

Not long after, the taxi stopped. He opened his eyes, scanned the QR code to pay and got out of the car. He looked up at the building hidden in the night.

For some reason, he was a little depressed and nervous.

He shook off these emotions, walked towards the unit door, took the elevator upstairs, and took out the key to open the door.

The door lock was unlocked, Jing Rong opened the door and entered the house.

The light in the living room was very dark, Qu Yu only turned on a small orange light, curled up on the sofa, the TV made a slight sound, as if a soap opera was playing.

The other party seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed, but was woken up by the sound of his opening the door, rubbed his eyes and sat up: "Brother."

The voice is obedient and soft, with a little nasal sound that hasn't woken up.

Jing Rong's originally somewhat complicated mood suddenly returned to calm. He pretended to be calm, changed his shoes and hung up his coat, and said softly: "Why did you fall asleep on the sofa?"

"Because I was waiting for my brother to come back." Qu Yu got up and stretched, her hair was a little messy.

Jing Rong took a cup to catch the water, and when he got close, he could clearly see the Band-Aid on the other's little finger.

He didn't change his face: "What's wrong with little finger?"

"Oh, this one, I accidentally scratched it when I was cutting a tomato," Qu Yu looked at him pitifully, "Brother, am I stupid, I can't even cut vegetables well."

Jing Rong softened his heart: "You are just a little jerky, just be proficient."

That's what he said, but he couldn't help thinking that he couldn't let Qu Yu get close to the kitchen in the future.

Qu Yu was comforted by him, and only then showed a smile.

Suddenly, a white light flashed outside the window, followed by the sound of thunder.

"It looks like it's going to rain again." Jing Rong said, looking away.

He glanced at Qu Yu from the corner of his eye, but found that there seemed to be a sly look on the other party's face.

The author has something to say: Yuyu: showtime

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No accidents, I will explode the list today and tomorrow, just watch it together before going to bed (paralyzed)

感谢在2022-02-0618：12：59～2022-02-0815：29：38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Zhao Yijiu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!