Rebirth Breakup Expert

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the next festival worth looking forward to is naturally the National Day.Zhan Jun, who is used to being an unemployed vagrant, is very eager for the long National Day holiday after adapting to his current job.The structure of the e-commerce platform has been basically completed and entered the development stage. People in the technical department began to work overtime like crazy, and the operation managers also had to relax. Cong Feibai, who always advertised himself as an overtime madman, also yawned during the lunch dinner.

"Well, there is absolutely no overtime during the National Day holiday. If you really have to work overtime, the salary will be increased by ten times, and I will pay." Facing Cong Feibai's promise, almost everyone was unmoved and continued to immerse themselves in the heated discussion with others middle.Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, Cong Fei quietly slipped away to pay the bill.Zhan Jun waited for a few newcomers to ask the rest of the people why everyone was so arrogant and arrogant to ten times the salary. The man picked out a piece of dried eye droppings from the corner of his eye and said hoarsely: "Brother Cong's words mean something. , but working overtime during the long holiday is too desolate. You have never experienced it, alas, the whole building is full of operation and technical nerds, and I want to cry when I say it."

When this topic was brought up, several single men sat together, put aside people like Zhan Jun who were already in love and other wives and children, and discussed how to date girls during the National Day.

Wen Jiayan returned home on time a few days ago, brought back a bunch of local products, and filled the refrigerator to the brim.Zhan Jun thought of Wen Jiayan saying that he would make special dishes for himself tonight, and he was in a good mood all the way back to the office, with a smile on his face.This good mood was not broken even when he received Zhan Wei's call.

"Brother." Zhan Wei called out crisply.

"En." Zhan Jun responded, "What's the matter?"

Zhan Wei was slightly taken aback by his straightforward approach, and it took him a while to think of apologizing to his brother.Zhan Jun has already seen what happened last time.Zhan Wei is already an adult, he can't control the choices he makes, and if he wants to control, he can only make himself unhappy, and it doesn't have much impact on Zhan Wei.It is impossible to say that you are not sour or cold in your heart, but Zhan Wei understands very well: everyone will be independent, he only hopes that Zhan Wei will not let himself wipe his ass in the future, after learning to make choices by himself, he has to learn to bear the responsibility of choosing by himself as a result of.

This time on the phone call, the two brothers were calm, and neither of them mentioned the man who would definitely break the harmonious atmosphere.

Zhan Wei's engagement was officially on the agenda. The girl's parents had relatively good financial conditions and offered to prepare the down payment for the wedding house for the two children. They were just responsible for the monthly payment, and the real estate certificate had their names written on it.Zhan Jun has never experienced this kind of thing, and it sounds like he doesn't feel that his brother is being bullied for the time being, so he is noncommittal.The wedding room has taken a fancy to a few places, but it has not been decided yet. Zhan Wei wants Zhan Jun to go there for the National Day. By the way, let's take a look at the house together, and "meet my fiancee".

"I saw your fiancée and her family." Zhan Jun emphasized.

Zhan Wei agreed: "Well, there will be no other people, absolutely not."

Putting down the phone, Zhan Jun held a cup of hot tea and stood by the window of the tea room overlooking, with a dazed expression on his face.

Except for business trips, he hasn't been out for a long time.The location of Zhanwei School is not far away, but he only went there when he sent Zhanwei to school. Four years have passed so quickly, and he can hardly remember the appearance of that school gate.Zhanwei's school is on the same road as his alma mater, one in the east and the other in the west.He remembered that the university city was surrounded by mountains, and it was very quiet at night.As a college student, I spent many nights in the teaching building, office building and library with all kinds of complicated thoughts, and I would only go back when the dormitory closed and the lights were turned off.He doesn't have a good relationship with his roommates, and he won't be too happy to meet them, and he doesn't bother to make trouble for others.

At this moment, Zhan Jun remembered that he had never asked whether his younger brother was doing well in school except for those excellent grades.

If that man is not involved, Zhan Jun still loves Zhan Wei very much.

At dinner, he told Wen Jiayan that he was going to Zhanwei for the National Day, and Wen Jiayan asked him "Can I go?" Zhan Jun was taken aback for a moment.

He never thought of introducing Wen Jiayan's existence to Zhan Wei, until now.

My younger brother knew about his sexual orientation, and also knew that he had a crush on someone in college. Later, Xue Jingye called Zhan Wei and told him about himself. Life reveals a little bit to my younger brother.

Seeing his expression, Wen Jiayan also understood.He didn't ask any more questions, just lowered his head to eat.

The meal came out of his hand.Even from the perspective of Chef Zhan, it is very good. The meat dishes are fragrant, the vegetarian dishes are refreshing, and the soup is cooked just right.Zhan Jun was a little embarrassed.Just now, Wen Jiayan happily told him with an expression of "asking for likes", that he learned this lesson with his mother when he went home last time, and now he gave him a disappointed answer.

"I'll go first this time, shall we go together next time?" Zhan Jun lowered his voice and asked gently.

Wen Jiayan glanced at him, and hit the nail on the head: "Brother Zhan, you don't intend to tell your brother about me, do you?"

"..."

"It's okay." Wen Jiayan said sullenly, "I never told my mother about these things anyway."

But this one is different.Zhan Jun knows that Zhan Wei can easily accept his sexuality, but Wen Jiayan's mother has a hard time.Wen Jiayan's comparison at the moment made him feel a little guilty.The two of them didn't say anything to cheer up the atmosphere, and Zhan Jun took the initiative to do the dishes.

When watching TV at night, I usually chat, about TV content, movie plots, or various things at work. In short, I can talk about everything, and everything can become a topic.But tonight's Wen Jiayan was obviously too lazy to speak.

Zhan Jun took the initiative to talk to him, but in return there were mixed responses, even when he handed the cut mango to Wen Jiayan, he pushed him away.

"I do not want to eat."

Zhan Jun thought sullenly, you have eaten more than half of a box of company benefits that you obviously like.Such obvious awkwardness caught him off guard.In his poor experience, there has never been a moment when his lover is unhappy and needs to be coaxed by himself. Director Xue will vent his anger, and he will not be stuffy in his heart like Wen Jiayan, and he can't even pry him out.

Heartbroken, Zhan Jun squeezed Wen Jiayan's jaw to make him face himself, quickly blocked his lips, and pushed a piece of mango meat in his mouth into his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

Although Zhan Jun let go of his hand immediately after doing this action, his whole body was trembling due to his outrageous behavior and shame, and his face was basically red.

Wen Jiayan stared at him, chewed the mango silently, and finally pulled Zhan Jun over to lick his lips.

"Brother Zhan." Wen Jiayan said softly, "You have to apologize to me."

"...I'm sorry." Zhan Jun, who was restrained by Wen Jiayan, said unsteadily.

In the end, when Wen Jiayan hugged him and lay on the bed, he probably said sorry many times.Between dazed and sober, Zhan Jun saw faint light coming in from the drawn curtains, falling on them like threads.Wen Jiayan insisted on turning on the reading lamp beside the bed, and the light shone into his eyes, bright as a pool of water with starlight.Zhan Jun gasped and tried to say sorry again with a hoarse throat, but Wen Jiayan covered his mouth and didn't let him say, but asked him gently if he was uncomfortable.

Zhan Jun shook his head, Wen Jiayan bent down and licked away the tears unconsciously overflowing from the corners of his eyes, cautiously and gently.He kept kissing the back of Zhan Jun's hand, and there was a kind of heart-pounding piety in his cautious movements.

The author has something to say: I finally turned on the light... Cover your face~ The letter play is not written enough, but~ I can only spread my hands~(￣▽￣")

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