sticky [entertainment]

Color blinds the mind.

"This is the most decent love story you've ever said." Shi Huai pinched his flushed cheeks across the half-empty wine bottle on the table, "It would be better if you didn't say it so drunk."

"Hey... No matter what, I'm sincere."

Yingying didn't dodge, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes twice, and looked at him brightly, "Don't you know? How important you are to me."

Shi Huai raised his eyebrows: "I don't really know."

"Uh..." He curled his lips, as if he was dissatisfied with being questioned about his intentions, and began to sing loudly at the top of his voice, singing "I'm moved by the sky, but I can't move you", and "Mountain Only when there is no edge between heaven and earth can we dare to break with the king", sing "Do you know, do you know, do you know?".Blind investment, tone deaf.

The semi-enclosed table could hardly accommodate him, and many guests curiously walked around the wooden screen to see what talent this guy was performing inside.Shi Huai hesitated for half a second between covering his face first or telling him to shut up first, and finally asked the waiter to move another screen to block the table tightly.

Dissatisfied with the promise: "Why don't you give me an audience? You are questioning my strength."

It is enough for only one person to bear this crime, and the others are innocent.

Shi Huai took his time and said, "Keep singing, I will be your audience."

He is willing to listen to me sing, he loves me so much.

Yingyue soon ran out of words, dragged the stool under his buttocks and moved to his side, put his head on his arm affectionately and called, "Brother."

"Ah."

"elder brother--"

"Say."

Say something.Ying Yun thought for a while, "I'll take you for a ride by the river. Like last time, you sit in the back seat of me."

"Drink like this and still go around?" Shi Huai patted him on the head, "I'm dying."

The person who had drunk did not strike lightly or severely, and the slap made his brain buzz.

It may also be that he was dizzy after drinking too much alcohol. He didn't care about it, but sighed regretfully, "It's so comfortable to go out and enjoy the wind at this time... When my mother is gone, I can't even drink, I just know cry."

In the past, he rarely mentioned about Ying Xiaodie, and Shi Huai never asked about it.

Today I deliberately mentioned it, and sang it again, whether it is miserable or noisy, obviously I want to give some clumsy comfort.

"You don't have to think about doing anything to help me relieve my emotions, and I don't have any emotions to resolve." Shi Huai said to him, "I'm done with the things I need to worry about today, so I'll go home and sleep after eating and drinking."

"Really?" Ying Yun squinted his eyes and looked closely at him, but he held his head.

"real."

"But I haven't been of much help."

"How not?"

Shi Huai said, "When I'm tired, I can rely on you to rest for a while. It's great that you can come."

Ying Yun recalled the scene in the pavilion in the afternoon, and suddenly felt a little satisfied, "You should call like that, and when you are tired, hold me and kiss me for a while."

At any rate, it played some role, and today's trip was not in vain.

Perhaps it was because Ying Xiaodie was too young when he died, which caused him to have a psychological shadow on places like hospitals and cemeteries.He was a little afraid of similar occasions, and he attended the funeral not because of his deep relationship with the deceased, but just to accompany Shi Huai.

Originally, he wanted to drink a few cups with his brother to relax, but it turned out that his brother drank as if he didn't drink, and he himself was dizzy.Later they hailed a car home and huddled in the tub to shower together.After being rubbed once, he became a little sober, and rolled into the quilt while steaming, looking at Shi Huai with clear and bright eyes.

Shi Huai wiped his hair carelessly, threw down the towel and looked back at his eyes, thinking for a while, "More?"

"Uh..." Yingying shook his head, moved sideways on the bed, and motioned for him to come up and talk, "I'm still not at ease. You haven't told me anything since you came back to Minghai."

After all, for such a big matter, even if his brother looks really mature and strong, and it is unlikely that he will cry like he did when he was a child, he must feel uncomfortable.

Shi Huai hummed, turned off the bedside lamp and lay down, "What do you want to hear?"

"It's just... complaining, crying, etc." He turned over and automatically rolled into his brother's arms. Today's air conditioner is just right. "I've heard that some people are like that. They are too shocked at once and don't vent out. As a result, they get Alzheimer's decades later..."

Shi Huai said helplessly, "Can you wish me a treat?"

"Then tell me." He raised his face persistently, "I want to know what's on your mind."

Shi Huai has never been in the habit of talking, even with friends of the same age, let alone his younger brother who subconsciously wants to be taken care of as a child.

No matter what kind of situation he faces, the first thing he thinks of seems to be how to control the situation.So much so that when Ying wanted to get his emotional feedback, he wanted to pay attention to his state of mind, "It was very unexpected, but it's not a big blow."

"Calm down and think about it. Birth, old age, sickness and death are not definite. Now that we have met, there is no other way but to face it."

Ying Yun whispered, "You've been busy all this time, so you don't have time to be sad."

"Well. It's only been a few days since I came back, and I don't have much time for sadness."

Shi Huai confided unskillfully, "It's also the first time that someone around me is seriously ill, and it's the first time for someone to arrange... the aftermath. I don't know many things."

"Knowing that these things are going to be done someday, but only vaguely imagining them. Didn't expect it to happen so soon."

With this experience, Ying Yun thought, if his brother can arrange his funeral for him one day, he should be proficient and won't be so tired like the first time.

But he didn't dare to say such a thought, being beaten was a trivial matter, and it would definitely make his brother feel even more unhappy.

They talked intermittently for a while.Yingying was a little sleepy, but he yawned twice and didn't want to sleep. He felt like talking to his brother all night, "Actually, when I was young, when I knew my mother had a car accident, I always felt that I was the one who killed it."

Shi Huai didn't say much from his heart, but he analyzed his own mental journey.Even when it came to Shi Muhuan, the more he talked, the more depressed he became, "Why did I just visit during the day, and it became like that at night... Could it be because of me again? Why am I so unlucky!"

"Uh..." Shi Huai couldn't understand after hearing this, and kneaded his brother's hot earlobe, "Why do you have such an idea?"

"I don't understand myself either." Ying Yun sighed, "I don't know magic, even Harry Potter can't do this kind of thing...and I'm not that bad, am I?"

Shi Huai said, "If it's really that effective, curse me for earning a billion after hard work."

Ying Yun laughed until his shoulders trembled, and hugged him quietly after laughing.After a while, he almost thought that the person in his arms had fallen asleep, but he heard a soft voice asking, "Did you see him for the last time?"

It seems to be an important question that I am worried about and want to confirm again.Shi Huai replied firmly, "I see."

"That's good." He finally felt relieved.

Shi Huai was silent for a while, closed his eyes, slowly stroked his brother's soft hair, and said in a low voice, "He didn't realize it until the end, he didn't look for me, he didn't ask to see anyone, he didn't leave any last words, as if Just fell asleep uncomfortably. I didn't see it when it was cremated."

"Holding the urn today, I was distracted for a while, wondering if it was him in it."

Ying Yun unconsciously held his breath, and heard the voice in his ear pause.

"I always thought he was alive."

Shi Huai said, "We usually don't contact each other for a long time, and we only call once in a while. You know, we have always been like this. This time it's similar, but the time of no contact is longer."

It was rare for him to say these things, but the atmosphere became sad involuntarily.Ying Yun listened, and suddenly sat up straight, looking at him seriously under the soft moonlight, "Brother."

"You seem to be getting older."

"Uh..." Shi Huai laughed, "Do you want to be beaten?"

"It's okay to be old, I like old men." He chuckled, leaned over and kissed Shi Huai's forehead, gentle and solemn, "Brother, let's all live longer."

One day, he will also become an old man, even older than Shi Huai now, and even older than Shi Muhuan.Until that day comes——

"You are with me, and I am with you."

-

The summer vacation is not over yet, but the summer has come to an early end.

Yingying didn't go out to play anymore, stayed at Minghai's house, went to bed early and woke up early, ate and painted, went out for a drive on his beloved big motorcycle, and occasionally took his sister for a ride when Guantong came to play, and honestly reported to his brother before and after each time he went out. prepare.

It was his senior year at the beginning of school, and he was about to graduate in a blink of an eye, but he didn't seem to be doing anything serious.After learning from the pain, for the remaining half of the summer vacation, apart from going out for food and driving, he just stayed at home and drew pictures.

After Guan Tong found out, he brought a tablet and came to roll with him, "I can't help but play games and watch videos when I stay at home. If this continues, He Tu will be dove again."

Ying asked, "What He Tu?"

"It's just a congratulatory picture for a wife in our group for her birthday."

"Could it be Cheng Shi?"

"That's not true."

Guan Tong turned his pen and sighed, "At first, I was very optimistic about you and him, thinking that it would be the little wolf dog who brought the big beauty out of the shadow of his predecessor to achieve the plot of he."

"Who knew that you were all gnawing grass on the side of the nest, one of you got back together with your ex, and the other with your brother. It's okay, now there are two couples."

Yingying stopped writing, fell into fantasy for no reason, and shook his head regretfully after a while, "No, Brother Xiaozhi is still too gentle. I like a little bit of that now."

"Beep—Silent warning, stop your dangerous imagination."

"Hey, anyway, I think my brother is the best." He smiled, showing his sharp white teeth, and raised his hand to show off his couple rings, "Now I don't have to look for a wife, and I don't have to worry about major events in life." .Just waiting to grow old with my brother, how nice."

Not long ago, he witnessed Shi Muhuan's lingering sickness, and he was a little worried that he would encounter a bloody part of his life, the whole ending of falling in love and not being able to stay together.

But when Shi Muhuan passed away suddenly, even though he didn't like him very much, he didn't leave a last word saying that he would not be with his brother.Rounding it up, he didn't have any troubles in his heart.

"I've never heard you say that you mean that to your brother before." Guan Tong asked curiously, "Or did you say that you secretly fell in love with him, but you just didn't tell us? You shouldn't."

According to his personality, there is no way to have a secret love.But anyone who has a little different thoughts towards someone must be full of flaws from head to toe, and there is no way to hide it.

He thought about this question himself.Ying said, "To tell you the truth, in the past, my brother seemed genderless to me."

"Uh..." Guan Tong: "Now?"

"Very much."

He fell into an unspeakable fantasy again, thought about it, and said affirmatively, "Well, quite a lot."

After the funeral, Shi Huai was still the same as before, and his work and life were not greatly affected.If there is any change, it seems to be a little more clingy than before.There's nothing like being an older brother.

All of this, of course, is because he has a good younger brother, who personally reformed him to achieve the results.

Ying promised to show a tired yet relieved smile.

There are four farewell concerts for August, all in China, and the first one is in Minghai.Shi Huai pretended to come back to check whether his younger brother went to bed early and woke up early, but in fact, every time he came back, his work and rest became more irregular.

The dog hook three-piece suit that was left in the hotel before was brought back.The tail that is easy to get in and hard to get out promised to never wear it again.

It's okay to wear a small hairpin.

——The younger brother said innocently.

But at that time, while rubbing//pinching his fluffy ears, Huai pushed him against the head of the bed, the force of the impact made him want to bite his tongue off.

"Are you that or something? They said that there is a kind of person called plush control." Afterwards, Ying promised to express his thoughts. This brother is somewhat out of shape. "I'm excited when I see fluff...is it you?"

Shi Huai untied the necklace chain wrapped around his wrist, pulled his arm down and kissed the beautiful red mark, "A little bit, but not much."

"Uh..." The old rascal was much thicker than him.Ying Yun turned around cursing, "Hurry up and clean it up for me! Do you still want me to give you a baby if you stay in it?"

He was afraid that next time he would urge Shi Huai to take a shower, and usually his brother would not touch him after the shower.

Shi Huai originally planned to let him go, but when he heard this, he curled his lips, "Give birth, I like raising children."

"Uh..." The color made me faint.

This brother is hopeless.

Ying promised to give up on the bed and no longer struggle.

The summer vacation ended in such a stumbling and bizarre way.Relying on the proximity of his home school, he dragged it off until the last day to slowly register for the new semester.

Zhen Huan's house is too far away, and he can only go back once every half a year, and it is only at the end that he registers.The two made a half trip to the office building, and went to the first cafeteria of the new semester together after work.

"Is the word handsome written on my face?" Ying Yun rarely noticed it by himself, "Why does everyone seem to be looking at me?"

"Uh..." Zhen Huan nodded, "I wanted to ask just now. Is it because I was exiled in Ninggu Tower that the internet speed is not good? What big news did you make in Minghai during your summer vacation?"

"I draw at home every day, what news can I get?" Yingyue shook his head, and after a meal, he quickly gave up thinking, "Forget it. If you don't understand what's going on, treat it as jealousy of my handsomeness."

He had encountered this kind of situation two or three times before, and he only found out later that someone's ex-girlfriend and so-and-so's incumbent got married in the ticket circle. His name was lucky to be caught in the middle, and sometimes he poached the wall. , Sometimes being taken advantage of.It's funny to play a role that you don't even know about in a fictional story.

According to the past situation, after a few days, everyone will become enthusiastic about eating melons, or if they understand that eating melons has nothing to do with him, they will stop paying attention to him.

This time the situation is a little different.

Zhen Huan went back to the dormitory that night.He was too lazy to make the bed, so he went home to sleep. As soon as he finished chatting with Shi Huai on the video, his roommate sent messages and screenshots. It could be said that he was worried about him.

[Hot post on the campus network forum, I don’t know who posted it]

[Is this kind of rumor?I just reported it, and the administrator said it is being processed]

The comments in the screenshot were very lively, some said that he was adopted, some said that he was a foreign aid, and some said that he had found a sponsor and was about to debut.

He promised to click on the photo and zoom in for a closer look.It was a kiss photo, shot from a very ingenious angle, one of them could clearly see that it was him, and the other's face was mostly covered, and it was impossible to recognize it if it was slightly blurred. It could only be judged from the figure that it was a man.

There is another photo with the same ingenious angle, which shows him getting into a low-key luxury car-although it is low-key, the car logo is still popularized by enthusiastic alumni.

And the person who got in the same car with him, whether it was a tall and straight figure or the same suit of formal clothes, could tell that it was the one who kissed him.

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