Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Jiang Jing's heart was as bright as fireworks exploded, and his dim eyes brightened up, "Brother!"

Zhai Sicheng presented the fresh and tender lilies in his hand, "The plane is late, sorry, and congratulations."

Jiang Jing rushed forward and hugged him, feeling his temperature and smell up close, with the corners of his mouth raised happily.

Zhai Sicheng quickly lifted the flower aside and said with a smile, "I almost crushed the flower."

Jiang Jing's joyful voice vibrated in the air, conveying his joy.

He looked at Zhai Sicheng expectantly and asked, "Brother, are you going to leave after you come back?"

Zhai Sicheng patted him on the shoulder, "I have to go back tomorrow."

"I still have to go..."

"I haven't finished my research project yet, so I sneaked back this time."

"Well, brother is so nice~" Jiang Jing was already very happy when he came back.

The next day, Jiang Jing sent Zhai Sicheng to the airport.

He wanted to pull Zhai Sicheng's hand, but he didn't dare. When they parted at the end, he reluctantly said to him: "Brother, I'm waiting for your gift."

"Okay." Zhai Sicheng smiled and waved goodbye to him.

Jiang Jing waited, waited, waited until the day before he was going to Yangcheng University, Zhai Sicheng brought a gift to fulfill his promise.

Zhai Sicheng took out a small black velvet box and handed it to him, "A gift."

Jiang Jing opened it carefully, and a delicate silver men's watch came into his eyes. He looked up at Zhai Sicheng, and Zhai Sicheng's face was reflected in his bright eyes.

Zhai Sicheng was embarrassed by his look, and his ears were burned. He coughed, "I used the money I earned to customize this, I hope you will like it."

"I like it so much!" Jiang Jing cherished the watch in his hand and emphasized again, "I really like it!"

Zhai Sicheng patted his head, "That's good."

Jiang Jing pulled his hand down, held it tightly in his palm, and looked at him nervously and expectantly, "Brother, can I like you now?"

Zhai Sicheng was stunned, he didn't expect Jiang Jing not to give up until now.

But Jiang Jing has just turned [-] now, and in Zhai Sicheng's view, he is still an immature boy.

Zhai Sicheng withdrew his hand from his palm, "Xiaojing, don't make trouble."

Jiang Jing stubbornly grabbed his hand again, "I didn't make trouble."

He looked at Zhai Sicheng with burning eyes and asked: "Brother, it's been three years, can't I be [-]?"

Zhai Sicheng frowned and didn't know what to say to him. He thought for a while before speaking, "Xiaojing, I still don't know what it is like to really like someone. Can you be sure now?"

Jiang Jing stared at him blankly, "So, you don't like me..."

Zhai Sicheng closed his eyes in embarrassment, "Sorry, I have no other feelings for you."

With his head down, Jiang Jing stood in front of him dejectedly, feeling overwhelmed with discomfort. He held the gift in his hand vigorously. His brother was so gentle and kind to everyone.

However, he always thought that his brother treated him differently. His brother would care about him, encourage him, come back to see him when he was admitted to university, and give him gifts...

He always thought he was different, he always thought that as long as he liked him long enough, his brother would believe that he was sincere, and he would like him too...

"Brother...why can't you like me..." He looked at Zhai Sicheng with red eyes and asked.

Zhai Sicheng has no experience of liking others, but he will not take other people's liking casually to feel what it feels like to like someone, "Xiaojing...we are still too young, even if we are barely together, we can't go far."

Jiang Jing clenched his hands tightly, his heart throbbing with pain. On that summer afternoon three years ago, he confessed for the first time. Three years later, his current confession still ended in rejection.

With no days to look forward to in the future, Jiang Jing began to live in a daze again.

One day, he left school suddenly, and he left for most of the semester.

He left his homeland and went to a foreign country to find Zhai Sicheng.

Zhai Sicheng looked at him in surprise, he told him to go back, but he refused, but Zhai Sicheng couldn't let him stay alone in a foreign country.

Zhai Sicheng asked him to stay, but no matter how much he persuaded, Jiang Jing insisted that he would stay with him for a while. He said that if Zhai Sicheng still didn't like him in the end, he would go back by himself.

Zhai Sicheng was reluctant to beat this neighbor's brother, let alone scold him. He could agree to any other request, but he couldn't respond to his feelings.

Zhai Sicheng wondered: "Jiang Jing, when will you become more mature? Even if I have never liked others, I know that self-willedness cannot bear the responsibility of liking."

His words are light and heavy, just like his impression, so good, but unable to grasp.

Jiang Jing spent so long on him, but it was always wishful thinking. It used to be age, but now it is the responsibility of liking. What his brother wanted, he still didn't have.

He came full of ambition and went back in a daze.

He hasn't been to school for a long time, and the teachers thought he was going to drop out of school. In fact, it didn't make any sense to him whether he dropped out of school or not. It was equally meaningless anyway.

Jiang Jing's parents tried to persuade him to continue to finish college.

Later, when Jiang Jing graduated from university, his family moved because of his father's job transfer.

The connection between him and Zhai Sicheng seems to be broken, and he is like a lone ship that has completely lost its navigation mark.

In these years, he also tried to fall in love with others and like others.

It's just that I no longer have the heartbeat and feeling at that time.

Until that day, when he listened to his parents chatting, he mentioned that Zhai Sicheng has someone he likes!

Jiang Jing was cold from heart to body, even his fingertips.

That night, he returned directly from Haicheng to Yangcheng...

The memories were peeled off layer by layer, and Jiang Jing returned to reality. His eyes seemed to fall on Ji Fanfan who was opposite, and he seemed to be looking at others through him.

He murmured softly, his eyes darkened, "He rejected me many times, but he liked you."

Jiang Jing closed his eyes, feeling very bitter in his heart, raised his head and asked Ji Fanfan in puzzlement, "Why?"

Ji Fanfan just heard Jiang Jing say that he confessed to Zhai Sicheng when he was 15 years old, and then Jiang Jing fell into deep thought, Ji Fanfan didn't bother him, and sat quietly all the time.

Until now Jiang Jing asked him "why", but Ji Fanfan didn't know, he shook his head, "Brother Sicheng is very good, but I don't know why he likes me, sorry."

"What about you?" Jiang Jing looked at him with burning eyes, "He is so nice, haven't you ever been attracted to him?"

Ji Fanfan faced him calmly, "No." His heart has long since died, and he will never be moved again.

Jiang Jing thought for a while, his thin eyelids drooped, "That's right, you like Fu Zechuan."

Ji Fanfan's hand holding the cup was slightly stronger, and his liking was as dry as a dry well, did he also like it...

Jiang Jing sat leaning against the chair, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "You seem to be troubled by Fu Zechuan recently..."

He turned his eyes and said leisurely: "I can help you."

Ji Fanfan asked him in confusion, "You want to help me?"

Jiang Jing raised his chin slightly, "Well, as long as I can make my brother happy, I will do it."

Ji Fanfan didn't quite understand his thoughts, but told him honestly, "But I can't help you."

Jiang Jing observed his every move and smiled mysteriously, "It's okay."

Someone suddenly appeared and offered to help him without asking for anything in return. Ji Fanfan didn't understand what Jiang Jing wanted to do, so he asked softly, "What do you need me to do?"

Jiang Jingjing's bright eyes were very vivid, "You don't need to do anything, just wait."

Ji Fanfan picked up the water glass and took a sip of the juice suspiciously.

Then I heard Jiang Jing suddenly ask: "Are you left-handed?"

Ji Fanfan froze, and replied flatly: "It wasn't before."

Now it was Jiang Jing's turn to be puzzled, but he saw that Ji Fanfan didn't mean to explain, so he couldn't ask more.

When he left the dessert shop, he asked the waiter to pack a blueberry cake. His brother likes this kind of dessert, so he wants to bring it back to him~

"By the way, Ji Fanfan, don't go back to the party just now, it should be full of reporters now." Jiang Jing specially reminded.

Ji Fanfan suddenly realized, "You announced the meeting place?"

Jiang Jing shrugged his shoulders and apologized without sincerity, "Sorry for disrupting your party."

Ji Fanfan didn't care, after all he didn't take that party seriously.

As for Jiang Jinghui's knowledge of this gathering, he probably heard from someone with a bad mouth.

It's just that Ji Fanfan doesn't really trust Jiang Jing, but it doesn't matter, he can confirm Jiang Jing's identity with Zhai Sicheng.

When Zhai Sicheng received Ji Fanfan's message, Jiang Jing had just arrived at Zhai Sicheng's house.

Although Ji Fanfan only asked Zhai Sicheng if he knew Jiang Jing, Zhai Sicheng guessed what was going on in an instant.

Jiang Jing took out the blueberry cake and put it in front of Zhai Sicheng, smiling obediently, "Brother, I bought it specially for you."

Zhai Sicheng pressed his eyebrows helplessly, "Have you gone to find Fanfan?"

Jiang Jing blinked, then rolled his eyes with a smile, "It seems that Ji Fanfan is not as innocent as I thought, not bad." At least he knows not to trust a stranger blindly.

When Jiang Jing saw Ji Fanfan today, he thought he was a simple and stupid guy who was easy to bully. If that was the case, Jiang Jing might have strong doubts about his brother's picky eyes.

Zhai Sicheng spoke again, he was a little worried that Jiang Jing's temper would be unfavorable to Ji Fanfan, "What do you want him for?"

Jiang Jing leaned in front of Zhai Sicheng, his shining eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of stars, "Don't worry, I'm here to help him."

Zhai Sicheng looked at him suspiciously.

Jiang Jing pointed to his lips, "Kiss me once, and I'll tell you."

Zhai Sicheng: "..."

He looked away with a headache. Ever since he was drunk and had a relationship with Jiang Jing that day, Zhai Sicheng is now neither advancing nor retreating. He feels ashamed of Jiang Jing and wants to make it up to him, but Jiang Jing's repeated answers are only one , "One more time~"

Zhai Sicheng really had a headache. ?