After I was reborn, I became my sister-in-law

A bag was thrown on the co-pilot, and a few things that were neatly stacked inside fell out crookedly, like their owners, who were unconvinced. There was a mobile phone next to the bag, and the screen was on and off, off and on again. do not answer.

While waiting for the red light, Zhao Yan couldn't help but look at the things on the co-pilot, and thought of the person sitting here not long ago, tremblingly calling him "brother", while telling him to drive slowly, yelling that he was uncomfortable.

Xiang Yan died in a car accident. He must have been in a lot of pain when he drove so fast.

Zhao Xuan felt distressed for being late.He gripped the steering wheel tightly, and because of too much force, the blue veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible from his forearm.His heart was shaken every second, and he was afraid that his hands would not obey him and make a U-turn in a circle, rushing back to take that person away, regardless of whether he recognized him or not, he was not allowed to go anywhere.

It may be that the fact of being resurrected from the dead is both absurd and amazing. He said to leave, but in his heart he wanted that person more than before, and he was more desperate than before, because his younger brother clearly rejected him, and even worse, feared him.

The speed of the car did not decrease, and the direction did not even deviate, driving all the way to the familiar suburbs.

After parking the car, Zhao Yan carried the bag of things and went upstairs. The window of Guan Keyan's room was still open.He walked to the glass cabinet, took out the things in the bag, and put them back one by one, remembering the positions clearly.Not only that, but he still remembers the time when each one was sent out, Zhao Xiangyan’s expression when he received it, and the pride he felt when he unpacked it and said it was too simple. At that time, he felt that pain and happiness were always entangled, and he was used to it. .

Zhao Yan gently closed the glass door, turned around and noticed the somewhat messy bed.A thin sheet is the only thing Ke Yan wraps around his body when he sleeps here.

He remembered the scene not long ago, and took out his mobile phone to look at the surveillance screen.

Ke Yan was much shorter than Zhao Xiangyan, but he was exactly the same as Zhao Xiangyan from his sleeping position, wrapped in a white sheet, curled up on the bed motionless, only half of his head was exposed, like a strip of peeled shrimp.

Zhao Yan slowly sat down beside the bed, watching the person on the bed unconsciously turned over in the picture, revealing his whole face, he frowned impatiently, he didn't know what he had dreamed about.

It was obviously an unfamiliar face, but Zhao Wei couldn't look away. His thumb landed on Ke Yan's face, and he wiped it lightly. asleep.

It was as if God had played a huge joke on him, which made him flustered and caught off guard. He was even more helpless and bewildered than when he first discovered his desire for his younger brother. At that time, he was not as calm as he is now .

It wasn't the first time he kissed Zhao Xiangyan in that house abroad before the car accident.As early as ten years ago, he wanted to do unforgivable things to his younger brother.

He spends more time with his younger brother than his parents.There is no taboo between the brothers. When they were young, they slept in the same bed, and after they separated, they gradually had their own personal space.Later, he was going to study for foreign schools. Zhao Xiangyan was bored by himself and could not disturb him. He often stayed in his room until midnight. Often when Zhao Yan turned his head, Zhao Xiangyan had already fallen asleep lying on his bed.

Every time he yelled someone up, Zhao Xiangyan was very reluctant. Later, Zhao Xiangyan fell into a deep sleep and couldn't wake up no matter how much he yelled.

In the morning, he was woken up by Zhao Xiangyan's arm, he couldn't breathe as soon as he opened his eyes, this guy wrapped himself around him like a stove.Half of his face was sunken in the pillow, his lips were unconsciously pressed against his shoulders, and the hot air from his breath was drying that small piece of skin, making it itchy and hot.Somewhere under his body stood up straight and uncomfortably hard. He took it for granted that it was just a normal physiological phenomenon in the morning, but he ignored the lack of sleepiness, dry mouth, and conditioned reflex to push away the sleeping person beside him.

When Zhao Xiangyan woke up and saw him with a cold face, he thought that sleeping here would affect his rest, so he didn't dare to come back for several days.He thought it was over like this, but in less than half a month, Zhao Xiangyan ran over again, it was time to play games and fall asleep.

Only this time, he only called Zhao Xiangyan and sat down beside him.The hem of Zhao Xiangyan's clothes was lifted up, and he stretched out his hand, intending to flatten it down, but when he touched it, he found that he wanted to touch the honey-colored skin under the hem.

He withdrew his hands and turned his face away, his mind suddenly became confused, trying to find some reason for his behavior, but in the middle of the night, he couldn't still say that he was morning wood.

In fact, it took him quite a long time to figure out what his feelings for Zhao Xiangyan were.Those sketches are both his desire and hesitation.At first it was just a rough outline, but as the drawing skills gradually improved, it was redrawn into a more detailed and refined look.He began to deliberately alienate Zhao Xiangyan, thinking that the situation could change.

Until that time when Zhao Xiangyan got caught in the rain, came home with a high fever, and was so dizzy that his parents didn't recognize him, he was guarding this younger brother who made him angry and anxious by the bedside, and by the time he realized it, he had kissed him Zhao Xiangyan's mouth, with punishment and complaints, and clear desire.

He still remembered that when Zhao Xiangyan took the medicine, his mouth was full of bitterness, but he thought it was the sweetest thing he had ever tasted, and he couldn't stop no matter what.He unconsciously pinched Zhao Xiangyan's thin waist, and the skin under his hand was so hot that his heart palpitations.

He knew he was screwed, something was falling apart, and at the time he was thinking about doing more, like crazy.

After that day, all uncertainties became clear and unbearable facts. He struggled in the abyss every day, but he had no right to call for help. Knowing that I can never love someone else again.

What he went to bed with was not his sexual desire, but his obsession with someone.Those people were more or less similar to Zhao Xiangyan, blindfolded by him, not allowed to call the bed, not allowed to talk to him, and after that, he hated his behavior very much, and ended such days completely, Then there was that time abroad, which put an end to all this.

He believed that he received the heaviest punishment because he thought about his younger brother's face again and again and had sex with others.Zhao Xiangyan's death seemed to tell him that even fantasies are sinful.At that moment, he felt as if several layers of skin had been peeled off him, and he thought that it would be fine if he was the one who died, so that he would not harm the matchmaker, and he would not have to suffer this kind of crime again.

After more than half a year of walking dead, his younger brother came back.How should he choose this time?

Another call came in from the cell phone, and this time Zhao Wei answered it.

Qin Hao thanked God and almost knelt down in front of the phone. He had a lot of things lined up to report, but he was blocked by Zhao Wei as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Can the schedule of returning to China be brought forward?"

He couldn't see it, Qin Hao's face was darker than the soles of his shoes, his muscles were stiff and his mouth was curled up, unceremoniously, "It's more than half a year according to the plan, but no one can stop you from coming back next month." It's no wonder that he doesn't respect his boss, it's because Zhao Huan has been too abnormal recently, and he is one of the few trustworthy people around Zhao Huan.

"Not next month."

Qin Hao thought to himself that you are not crazy yet.

"Next week."

Qin Hao wanted to drop the phone.

Zhao Wei knew that this was embarrassing, and he also knew that he shouldn't do this out of selfishness, but he couldn't do it knowing that Xiangyan was still alive, but he was so far away.He didn't want to think about the motivation and purpose behind this, and he would return to China sooner or later, but it was just a little earlier.

"Where's Madam?" Qin Hao had completely lost the tone that a subordinate should have when speaking to his boss.

"I'll go and talk to her."

"She wants to talk to you?"

Zhao Xuan remained silent.

"Forget it, I will sort out the matter here as soon as possible. It is best not to change Cao Yi, the risk is too great now."

"I know, thank you for your hard work."

Qin Hao didn't want to hear a word, so he hung up the phone directly.Zhao Wei understands his worries and difficulties, and has no intention of blaming him. The person to blame is himself, but he will not change his decision.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, in the largest business club in Haishi.

Guo Mingyi gently shook the champagne in his hand and talked with the people around him, with disdain and surprise in his words.

"Zhao Yan has returned to the country?"

The man nodded and said yes, also found it incredible.

"It seems that he came back last time because of a personal matter. You said that half of the whole family died, and my mother was also half disabled. What private matter could he come back for?"

"It's hard to say, but both times seem to be related to a person named Ke Yan. By the way, Zhang He seems to know this person."

"Zhang He?" Guo Mingyi thought for a while before he remembered that this person was the person in charge of a start-up company he invested in. "I'll ask him another day."

"By the way, what happened to the land in Jiangbei?"

"It's going well so far. Nanxing hasn't made any moves. Other real estate developers won't compete with Honghui. Mr. Guo can rest assured."

Guo Mingyi nodded in satisfaction, and drank the champagne in his hand.The night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows had a panoramic view. He was a round older than Zhao Wei, and he didn't look like a man in his forties, with the fierceness of a young man in his eyes, so he was very difficult to provoke.

As the neon lights flickered outside the window, Guo Mingyi looked at several Honghui landmark buildings and thought, Zhao Wei, you really dare to come back.

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These two chapters transition, the next chapter my younger brother starts school, and my elder brother officially returns to China.