My brother became a playboy

I held the promise, and for a moment, I felt that I was really not young anymore.

According to my personality in the past, I would always vent out the sadness in my heart. If I am not happy, I will make everyone around me unhappy, so that others will not dare to provoke me again.

But now I can bear it. I feel that Zhao Xing has been tossing around for so long and is about to close the net. I shouldn’t cause trouble for him; You should not treat him coldly and make him feel sad.

A symbolic action of a person who is no longer young is to learn to endure, learn to compromise, and learn to be a "mature adult".

In vain, I lived to be more than 30 years old, and I have achieved some success in my career, but I have to learn to suppress my temper.

I rested my pillow on Xu Nuo's shoulder, and at this moment, I felt a bit annoyed with Zhao Xing. Without him, I definitely wouldn't be in the current situation.

I am too smart to love someone at all.

--

Xu Nuo hugged me for a long time, like coaxing a child, he slowly followed my back, softly coaxing: "Why do you feel sorry for this little thing, it's not like you at all."

After a while, I asked him in a low voice: "Then what do I look like in your eyes?"

Xu Nuo turned his head and kissed my earlobe, he said: "You are my young and rich lover."

I was a little embarrassed by this sentence, but he didn't say anything wrong. Compared with him, I am indeed young.

I didn't refute, he seemed to be in a good mood, coaxing me and said, "Aren't you going to the coffee shop?"

"Oh." I was lazy and didn't want to walk anymore.

"I rented a car, it's nearby, I'll take it to you, okay?"

"it is good."

Xu Nuo hugged me and went to a nearby seat, took out my mobile phone from his pocket, handed it to me, gave me some instructions, and left in a hurry.

I fiddled with my phone and found an unread message from Zhao Xing.

He said, "Wang Ke is addicted to you."

I replied to him: "That proves that your ability in some aspects is too bad."

He replied quickly: "Don't like your lover too much."

"Why?" I don't think Zhao Xing said that because he was jealous, it's not his character.

"I'm afraid you will be sad."

I was about to ask, but I heard footsteps coming from far and near, so I had no choice but to reply: "We went to play, let's talk."

After replying to this message, he raised his head again, just in time to see Xu Nuo's smiling face, his eyes moved down slightly, and it was easy to find that he was holding a beautiful ice cream in one hand.

"Where did you buy it?" I took one by hand.

"There's a coffee shop nearby, and the internet says it's good." Xu Nuo lowered his head and licked his own ice cream. His tongue was light pink. It was a very simple movement, but it was a bit distracting.

I thought about it, and didn't hold back, I just said calmly, "Kiss me."

He has been with me for several months, and he also knows my hobby. After taking a small bite of ice cream, he straddles my lap, leans over and kisses me.

We kissed lingeringly, and finally promised breathlessly: "In a little while, the ice cream will melt."

I leaned close to his ear and spoke sticky words, he pinched my shirt with his spare hand, and said, "I'm going to the coffee shop."

Well, going to the coffee shop.

I suddenly remembered that Xu Nuo and I met in a coffee shop, and he probably liked it very much.

--

When we arrived at the well-known coffee shop, the time had slipped into the evening, and there were neither too many nor too few people in the shop. I handed the menu to Xu Nuo, and Xu Xu ordered what I liked first, and then started to use very standard coffee. The Italian ordered a specialty coffee that I don't understand well.

"You speak Italian?" I really don't know about it.

"I know a little bit," Xu Nuo leaned on the soft cushion, his whole body was like a cat with a good temper, "I used to study in Italy for a whole year in order to learn painting."

I have also been an exchange scholar for a year, and I am well aware of the cost of studying abroad. Besides, if I promise to learn painting, the cost will be higher.

I'm a little curious as to where his money comes from, but I don't want to ask such a private question.

Xu Nuo said this himself, and he said in a very indifferent way: "I used to have some money in my family, but later, I went bankrupt."

"Then your parents...?"

I don't mind giving him a little extra money so he can take care of his family.

"They're all dead." Xu Nuo lowered his eyes, his expression a bit melancholy, "I don't have any close relatives or friends anymore, and you are my closest person."

I didn't pick up on this sentence. The relationship between Xu Nuo and I seems to be close, but in fact it is very alienated.I could dump him at any time because of a bad feeling, and he knows it very well.He is just a lover I have liked recently, and it is impossible for me to promise him any stability and future.

The waiter brought our drinks, we chatted for a while, promised to have a few sips of coffee, and after asking my permission, we went to the bar to communicate with the barista, I don’t know how he talked, In the end he put on the apron of the coffee shop, borrowed their bar, and helped me make a cup of coffee.

I tasted it, but I couldn't really taste any difference, but I told a lie to save face, and I said: "The taste is exactly the same as when you made it."

Xu Nuo just smiled and said nothing.

We drank coffee, had a Western-style dinner, promised to return the car, and I called the hotel's car to pick us up.

Actually, tonight, I didn't really want to do it, but promised to take the initiative, and I'm not some kind of abstinent Liu Xiahui, so I tried to play.

It was a small test, but halfway through, Xu Nuo's hand accidentally knocked open the dark cabinet next to the bed, and there were many small tools piled inside.

Xu Nuo shrank back, and he said, "You prepared it?"

"It's prepared by the hotel." I squeezed his waist, leaving purple marks on his body, "How about tomorrow?"

Xu Nuo turned his back to me, and after a while, he shook his head.

He was really good, and I really played like crazy.

Afterwards I asked him why he didn't wait until tomorrow.

He hugged me and said, "I want you to be happy."

At that moment, I actually felt that what he said was somewhat sincere.