The two brothers Pei Junfeng and Pei Junyu, who hurriedly got off the assembly line, were sitting on the sofa facing each other, serious as if something important had happened. Brother Xiaofeng folded his arms and looked at his brother seriously. Pei Junyu was watched by him. With a still expression on his face, he chose to ask a question: "Does Xiaofeng want to ask something?"

Pei Junfeng pursed his lips, and all the seriousness on his face collapsed: "Brother, you... do you know what Wuhen's plan is?"

After hearing the words, Pei Junyu thought for a while, and shook her head very honestly.

Looking at his brother's expressionless face, Pei Junfeng couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed. After such a long time, not only he was working hard, but he also saw Mo Zou Wuhen's efforts, but his brother still didn't respond. It wasn't long after a month, but he still held on to the small hope that his brother might recover.

Now, Mo Zuo Wuhen's attitude is already there, but his brother is a big problem here.

No one's feelings can withstand wear and tear, Mozuo Wuhen don't look very positive now, maybe he will choose to give up after a long time, when the time comes, where will he go to find another one who can patiently love his brother People who love each other, any relationship is mutual, should he tell his brother so that he can recognize and react to it?

Pei Junfeng was a little bit tangled, because his brother's emotional development was tangled, but it was tangled and tangled, and it was tangled up on himself. At this time, the handsome but cold face of Pindao very cold popped up in his mind, and Pei Junfeng's expression froze. , propping up his arms and dragging his cheeks, he couldn't help sighing.

Feelings...it's really exhausting...

Pei Junyu looked at his younger brother with a different expression for a while, and couldn't help but think in his heart——My younger brother has become very strange, and his mood is constantly changing. What is the reason?Are there any problems that you can't solve by yourself?

"Xiaofeng?" Pei Junyu, who started from caring for his younger brother, finally couldn't bear to see his younger brother's jumpy mood changes, and asked, "Did something happen? Your mood fluctuates a lot."

"Ah..." Pei Junfeng raised his head to look at Pei Junyu when his brother called him, scratching his hair in distress: "Brother... I seem to like someone, but I don't know how to pursue him."

Pei Junfeng blinked: "Like someone? Is it because the poor are cold?"

With a straight ball of "咻", Pei Junyu revealed the little secret hidden in his heart about his younger brother's love for the first time without any psychological pressure.

The older brother was too straightforward, but the younger brother couldn't bear it, so Xiaofeng's handsome face soon turned into a flush of embarrassment or shyness, and his eyes didn't dare to look at his brother's eyes that seemed to see through everything. Flying around, seeing Mao Mao happily flying around the house, I couldn't help reaching out to grab the tail of Mao Mao's data cable, and in the midst of Mao Mao's exclamation, I grabbed the fur ball and hugged it in my arms.

"Brother, you..." Pei Junfeng pursed his lips, a little embarrassed: "How did you know?"

He obviously hid it well!Didn't you see that he didn't get along with Pindao very coldly alone or showed intimacy?

Pei Junyu couldn't understand the complexity of his younger brother's heart at all, so when he heard his brother's question, he answered very frankly.

"Since Qixi Festival, you will focus on Pindao 143 times a day on average. When other people's attention is not on you, you have an 80.00% chance to stare at Pindao for an average of 7 seconds. When Pindao talks to you, you dare not look directly at him. Judging from the behaviors of various people I have collected, you pay a lot of attention to Pindao, but because of some other reasons, you dare not get too close. This is very similar to the crush reflection of the heroine in a film and television drama I saw last August."

It is simply... a public execution! ! !

Pei Junfeng's expression froze, and the hand that had been grabbing Maomao restlessly stopped.

Looking at his brother's plain expression, Xiaofeng wanted to refute, but it seemed that his brother was right. If he didn't refute, he felt something was wrong. Anyway, after hearing this, he was full of complexity, so complicated that he wanted to rush back to the room and close the door. Close the door to confine yourself calmly.

Pei Junyu didn't know what kind of magical damage his words caused to his younger brother. He just said what he saw. In his opinion, it was not surprising that his younger brother would have such a reaction, although he couldn't understand such a reaction and emotion. , but the more you see it, the more you will get used to it.

"Brother supports you." Pei Junyu looked at his younger brother who seemed to be in a gloomy state of life, and encouraged him: "If you like it, go for it. Love requires hard work on your own."

Pei Junfeng: "..." There are too many slots and I don't know how to complain...

Brother, you better stop talking about this kind of old-fashioned love chicken soup in such a serious way, okay...

Pei Junyu saw that her younger brother was still not getting better, she lowered her eyes and thought for a while: "Brother will find you love secrets, there are many on the Internet, this is the first time you have a relationship without any experience, theories can only provide some help."

Pei Junfeng: "..." Should he tell his brother that he has already started watching it?

Pei Junyu did what he said, and immediately put it into action, turned on his personal terminal and logged on to the Internet, and he began to browse through the things he could search at an inhuman speed, including what "one hundred ways to maintain first love"" How to talk about a good relationship", "How to pursue the person you like", "On the most efficient way to pursue people", etc., and posts from various experienced people.

Seeing that his brother was already immersed in collecting data, Pei Junfeng couldn't help but help his forehead: "So, brother, do you have any other ideas?"

Pei Junyu didn't even raise her head: "What's your idea? Is it about your love? You're 21 years old now, you have your own independent ideas about your love life, and my brother won't interfere too much."

"No." Pei Junfeng held his chin and looked at his brother helplessly: "Brother, have you never thought about falling in love by yourself? You are already 26 years old. If you were someone else, you might be married and your children would be soy sauced. I've been in love several times, brother, don't you want to try what it's like to be in love?"

Pei Junyu stopped what he was doing, looked up at his younger brother expressionlessly, and didn't reply immediately, as if he was really thinking about the possibility Pei Junfeng said.

All the words or pictures and video materials about "love" flashed in my mind. If we talk about falling in love, there are many people with suitable objective conditions, but "love" is a mysterious subjective relationship. Without the so-called feelings, we cannot have such a relationship. .

Pei Junyu thought so, but for some reason, Mo Zuo Wuhen looked at him and smiled in his mind.

"Brother?" Pei Junfeng looked at his brother strangely. Is his brother thinking or in a daze?

"Well... I don't know what kind of feeling it is. If you can't recognize such feelings, the establishment of such a relationship will have no meaning, whether it is for me or that person." When Pei Junyu spoke He hesitated a little, but Pei Junfeng didn't pay attention. Hearing what his brother said, his heart ached for a moment.

Although this is true, this kind of thing is still kind of cruel to my brother.

For a while, there was no sweet thought, Pei Junfeng secretly sighed in his heart, put on his usual cheerful smile, and moved forward sitting on the small movable sofa: "Take your time, there is always someone , my brother will always choose such a person."

Pei Junfeng looked at his younger brother's smiling eyebrows, and nodded slightly.

……

The two brothers went offline. Unexpectedly, Pei Junyu just took over a job, and then Pei Junyu didn't go online again, but Pei Junfeng went online. When he went online, he saw that Mo Zuo Wuhen was the only one online.

Looking at the lit name, Junzi Rufeng hesitated in his heart, and after a while he seemed to have made some decision and sent a message to Mo Zuo Wuhen.

Mo Zou Wuhen returned quickly, thinking that at this time, he was also idle and did nothing.

After that, the two met by a small lake with few people. There are not many players here, and there are not many monsters here. It is a place where you can have a good talk without being disturbed. Looking at the calm lake in a vacant manner, his fingers unconsciously tore a blade of grass.

Mo Zou Wuhen walked to him and sat on a stone next to him. He still looked leisurely, with red eyes moving around, probably looking for the figure of a gentleman like jade.

"Don't look at it." Gentleman Rufeng came back to his senses: "My brother has a job and is not online."

"Oh..." Mo Zuo Wuhen said with a little disappointment in his tone, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Gentleman Rufeng glanced at him, and muttered: "Otherwise, do you think I'm happy to be alone with you? I wish I could find a sack to trap you and throw you into some dark corner."

Mo Zuo Wuhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Hey, Xiaofeng, you're thinking behind my back and I can hear you."

"Hum!" A dissatisfied hum came out of his throat, Junzi Rufeng looked down at his fingers, not knowing what to say.

Seeing his hesitation, Mo Zou Wuhen didn't rush him, just waited quietly, he knew something in his heart, brother Xiaofeng would suddenly be so serious but obviously hesitant, probably a gentleman like jade The reason, and the only thing that can be discussed with him is the matter of a gentleman like jade.

His performance is very obvious, anyone can see that he is interested in Junzi Ruyu.

But Junzi Ruyu didn't respond at all. It is impossible for people to be so slow. People like Junzi Ruyu...in fact, he has seen...but he never asked to implement the guess in his heart. Anyway, no matter what What is the situation of Junzi Ruyu? Since he likes it, there is no reason why he would give up because of these reasons.

"Wuhen..." Junzi Rufeng broke the silence: "About my brother... what do you think?"

The corners of Mo Zuo Wuhen's mouth slowly raised, as if he became happy because he thought of that person: "He is very good and unique."

Gentleman Rufeng relaxed a little after hearing what Mo Zou Wuhen said: "But you don't fully understand my brother."

Mo Zuo Wuhen turned to look at him: "You don't know Ah Ling either."

Gentleman Rufeng didn't expect to suddenly talk about Brother Leng, and seeing Mo Zuo Wuhen's teasing expression, he suddenly felt agitated. Is there anyone else who didn't see his little thoughts? !

In fact, there are really... For example, the poor who are obsessed with the authorities are very cold...

"Ahem." Gentleman Rufeng pretended to be calm: "Don't bring me up, I'm talking about my brother, I don't believe you didn't see that my brother's situation is more complicated."

"And then?" Mo Zuo Wuhen put away his thoughts of teasing Xiaofeng's younger brother, and looked at Junzi Rufeng intently: "Does this have anything to do with my liking him?"

Gentleman Rufeng pursed his lips: "I just want you to think clearly, after all, liking is a very beautiful thing, but if this initial beauty turns into resentment and pain in the end, then I would rather it didn't exist in the first place." Selfishly, I hope to have such a person by my brother's side, but in my brother's situation, it would be very unfair and cruel to that person. I don't know if you can persist, if you can't Let’s leave early while the relationship is not deep, after all, even I, who has been with my brother for more than 20 years, don’t have the confidence.”

Mo Zuo Wuhen listened to him seriously, and after he finished speaking, he softly asked, "Is it a robot disease?"

The gentleman raised his heart up like the wind, and lowered his head not to look at Mo Zou Wuhen's expression.

Robot disease is not a derogatory term. Even if he has this disease, his brother is still a real person, but in the eyes of others, it is not like this. Humans always have an instinct to exclude aliens. His brother has never had many friends. The reason is not because of him at all, but because of his illness. Once others hear about it, they will automatically stay away from his brother.

Since the death of his parents, he followed his brother and saw clearly this seemingly beautiful world that never lacked indifference.

It comes from the ignorance, stupidity, and malice hidden under the beautiful appearance. Maybe he can't see it, because in the eyes of those people, he is "the same kind", but it is shown vividly here by the elder brother. People who suffer from robot disease are not Robots, but people who are supposed to be of the same kind, make robot patients "robots".

Mo Zou Wuhen looked at Junzi Rufeng's sad expression, and reached out to touch his head.

"Seeing that you are young, you still think a lot." Mozuo Wuhen didn't mind at all, and still smiled casually: "What's wrong with the robot disease? It's not impossible to recover, if I like it, it's because of this ability It's too cheap to treat a disease that has been cured and then deteriorate? Besides, do you think I'm the kind of person who likes to wrong myself?"

The author has something to say: Brother Xiaofeng is really good, so he won’t be so selfish that he doesn’t care about other people’s ideas, and forcibly keeps others by his side for the sake of his brother, but about Brother Xiaofeng and Brother Yu In the past, I should have written a special episode with the main text during the Mid-Autumn Festival. The content will be a bit heavy, and you can choose not to read it_(:з」∠)_

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