Zhao Xiangyan suddenly stopped talking, Zhao Wei seemed to have left enough time to make him uncomfortable, and kept looking elsewhere, without turning his face back.

It's good to be cherished by my brother, but the reason for cherishing it is because I want to sleep with him, which is not so good...

Zhao Xiangyan rubbed his nose, pretended not to hear the lonely confession, and changed the subject bluntly, "Cough... well, do you have a bad relationship with your mother?" That's why he chased him down.

Even if it was just a profile, he noticed that the corners of Zhao Wei's mouth were flattened, and when he looked at him again, he didn't seem unhappy, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, and asked without answering, "Do you have a good relationship with your mother? "

Why did the topic come to him, and how did he answer it?It always feels like saying nothing is appropriate.But Zhao Wei seemed to be born with the controlling power of an older brother, so he had no choice but to say truthfully, "You also know that I don't remember anything. She cares about me and seems a little afraid of me. I don't really know what to do." Get along with her."

Aside from those unspeakable feelings, Zhao Wei is still his brother, the first person he wants to ask for help and talk to when he encounters problems, but in recent years Zhao Wei has given him less and less opportunities like this, he is also stubborn, But deep down, I still hope to get help or approval from my brother, and this subconscious dependence has not changed.

"She's not afraid of you, she's afraid of losing you." Zhao Xiangyan actually knew this.

The sun was high, and Zhao Xiangyan ran down in a hurry just now, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and it had already begun to trickle down his temples.

Those who live in this kind of community are either rich or expensive, and few people have leisure time to take a walk downstairs at noon.Zhao Wei took a few steps to the shaded place unhurriedly, as if all kinds of affairs piled up like a mountain were not as important as chatting with his younger brother under the sun in front of him.

Zhao Xiangyan was also preparing to go there, but just as he took a step, his phone rang.

He took it out and took a look, "tsk", and picked it up very reluctantly.

Zhao Wei's upper body was hidden in the shadows, he glanced at his watch, and stood still.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Xiangyan didn't even have a tune, and half turned around, but didn't go far.

"Playing? Are you the boss of the company? Why are you so idle? Don't go." He said as he took the phone away from his ear, and then put it back, but was stopped by the other party's voice from hanging up.

"Can you stop being so nasty?" Zhao Xiangyan was still wearing a school uniform, and it would be too hot. He unzipped his jacket with one hand, took off his phone with the other hand, took off the other sleeve, and hooked his collar. With a flick of the shoulder, he was caught.

When he looked back, the phone was taken away, hung up, and handed back to him.

Zhao Yan asked, "What are you doing down here?"

The series of movements were too smooth, Zhao Xiangyan only turned his head when he picked up the phone, "Why are you hanging up on me casually!"

"You don't want to pick it up?"

"How do you know I don't want to pick it up?"

"My guess."

"You...you..." Is it an illusion?Why does he feel that Zhao Yan, who has been on the ice for thousands of years and is steady and self-sufficient, is a bit naive?Zhao Xiangyan was not used to this discovery, "you" was stunned for a long time but couldn't find the words, Zhang He called again, when he picked it up to look at it, Zhao Yan turned around and strode out of the community.

"Hello!" He still had something to ask, and he couldn't just leave like this.In the past, even under the same roof as his brother, it was difficult to meet and say a few words, let alone now.

Zhao Xiangyan hung up the phone and quickly chased after him, followed to the side of the road and stood in front of Zhao Wei. He was very imposing, but he didn't find a good reason. Remembering that Zhao Wei went downstairs before eating, he said nondescriptly, "Are you hungry?" Hungry?"

Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows and asked his intentions with his eyes.

"How about we have a meal together?" Anyway, he is Ke Yan now, and he always feels that everything is covered up, and he expresses what he wants to do more straightforwardly.

Zhao Yan changed into less formal clothes just now, but the scent on his body is still there, with a unique refreshing feeling in the hot air, and his whole person is a little less serious.

He looked at the traffic in front of him and replied, "I only eat with three kinds of people, businessmen, family members, and lovers, which one do you want to be?" I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Zhao Wei turned his face to him when he said the last word , and what he asked was "Which one do you want to be", not "Which one is it".

Since he was reborn, he found that every time he had a conversation with Zhao Wei, he was very tired, either physically or mentally. He didn't know how to answer Zhao Wei's every sentence, as if he was playing tricks on him.If you continue like this and can't even speak properly, how will you remind Zhao Wei about the car accident in the future?And Su Shaoyun, this incident was completely beyond his expectation, it was impossible to let go after seeing it, what kind of conflict could reach such an irreconcilable point.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangyan was a little anxious, and began to rampage, "I don't want to be any of them. You can still eat at my table just now, but the family you said doesn't want to be with you. My mother will be with you in the future." I always have to ask her clearly, so as not to accidentally offend you and be implicated innocently."

He knew that he was out of words, because he saw Zhao Yun's relaxed look just now disappeared, replaced by his familiar expression, which reminded him of when he was locked up in the villa.

"What do you want to say?" Zhao Xuan asked.

Zhao Xiangyan gritted his teeth cruelly, and asked righteously, "A... Is it because of your brother's death that Auntie did this?" He immediately explained, "I was afraid that my mother would accidentally mention it. If it hurts her heart, you can also tell me directly if there is anything to pay attention to..."

"No need." Zhao Yan put on the cold and alienated mask again, "There is nothing of him in the house, my mother will not take the initiative to mention it, and others will not know."

there is none left?Zhao Xiangyan's heart trembled, and he was suddenly overwhelmed by a terrifying emotion. Has this family decided not to want him so soon?But he is still alive...

The eyes were sour and immediately wet.Fear spread throughout his body little by little, as if he had been completely abandoned.This made him couldn't help grabbing Zhao Wei's arm, flustered and a little incoherent, "No, how can you forget it so quickly after a person dies? Didn't Auntie mention it? It was because she was too sad to say it. What about you? Last time you said you loved him very much, why—”

"Ke Yan." This title hit his brain like a wake-up call, and Zhao Yan approached him unceremoniously, "Who do you think you are? What does our family have to do with you? How much do you know about me? I love him very much, but for the kind of love that wants to sleep with him, his death is the greatest betrayal to me. Forget? Guess if he comes back to life and appears in front of me, will I let him go this time because of ethics? past him?"

Zhao Wei knew that he was really bad, he clearly knew how much Zhao Xiangyan wanted to recognize him, and how much he wanted to return to this home. He even put his heart into arranging this meeting, but in the end it was still because of his own selfish desires, duplicity and reality. If the action is completely opposite, forcing his younger brother to choose between admitting and giving up.He hated Zhao Xiangyan, hated him for dying in his arms, and hated him for wanting to escape immediately when he knew what he was thinking.

He's the one who got dumped.

So he did not hesitate to show Zhao Xiangyan the ugliest and most hideous side. He was clearly someone who was reluctant to hurt him, but he seemed to lock him up and use lynching, so that Zhao Xiangyan would have nowhere to hide no matter whether he had Ke Yan's protection or not. There is no way to avoid it.

He is so bad.

But how good is it for a person who can fall in love with his younger brother?

Zhao Xiangyan stared at him in disbelief, although he didn't avoid it, but his rejection was more obvious than when he was in the car last time, Zhao Yan engraved his reaction in his mind and heart like masochistic, and then used this expression over and over again. Zhao Xiangyan punished himself by making him feel severe pain every time he had an evil thought.

This may or may not be more effective than so-called electroshock therapy.

"Why did you tell me this... I didn't ask you this, why did you say it!" Zhao Xiangyan yelled at him, trying not to shed tears for fear of revealing his secrets.

The two were at war under the scorching sun, and the surrounding air seemed to become scorching hot, and the burning man was about to lose his mind.

"Don't mention him to me again, I will warn you one last time." Zhao Yan ended the conversation in an extremely cold tone.

Zhao Xiangyan's eyes turned from shock to anger, and then with forced hatred, his heart became more and more angry, and he turned to leave.

"careful!"

Before Zhao Xiangyan realized what happened, he was dragged into Zhao Yan's arms. He only felt a gust of wind brushing against him.

He was hugged tightly by Zhao Huan, and through his chest, he felt Zhao Huan's rapid heartbeat, and only then did he realize that he was almost hit by a car just now.

"Are you looking for death!" Zhao Yan let go of his chin and yelled angrily, even ignoring that half of his face was still injured.

"I... I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't see..." He was startled by Zhao Wei's appearance.He had never seen Zhao Huan get so angry. It turned out that Zhao Huan was not called angry before, but teasing him.

"My face... hurts..." It was true, his expression had already started to twist.

Zhao Yan panted heavily and let go of his hands, turned away from looking at him, his breathing was rough and heavy, and after standing for a while, he slightly arched his back, covered his chest and squatted down.

Now Zhao Xiangyan couldn't care about anything else, he rushed over to help him, but was waved away by Zhao Wei, "Hurry up and get out."

Apart from anything else, he still has basic common sense. Seeing Zhao Yun's pale face and sweaty head, he felt uneasy, suppressed all kinds of thoughts for the time being, and asked seriously, "What's wrong with your heart?"

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