you must like me too

Ouyang De let the people behind him pinch his two arms, and said to the unrecognizable young man in front of him dejectedly: "Thank you, this is my brother. Go back to the bar and continue playing."

After speaking, he was dragged into a car not far away.

Ouyang Dewen felt that this summer night was even more dull.

The person who came to the bar to arrest him was his brother, Song Yaohui, the son of his godmother.He lived in his godmother's house since he was a child, and he almost grew up under the discipline of his elder brother who was more than ten years older than him.

He made mistakes before, either pretending to be pitiful or making jokes, but today he is very depressed and wants to be autistic.

Without saying hello to the driver or begging his brother for mercy, he just huddled by the car door and let himself go.

Perhaps because he noticed his abnormality, Song Yaohui who was sitting beside him asked in a deep voice, "Why, you don't want to leave?"

It was reluctance, and I didn't even take a sip of wine.Ouyang De turned his face out of the car window steadily.

As if irritated by his action, Song Yaohui's voice became even colder: "You are so courageous, you dare to come to a gay bar while I am on a business trip! I think you miss being smoked again!"

Ouyang Dewen: Put your shit on, I just ignore you!

Song Yaohui seemed to have finally decided how to punish him, and said to the driver: "Xiao Wang, don't go home, go to the apartment near my company."

Hearing Song Yaohui's words, Ouyang quickly ended his autism, turned around and hugged Song Yaohui's arm: "Brother, brother, I was wrong, go home and go home! Can I teach myself a lesson?"

Ouyang De said to the driver steadily and anxiously: "Brother Wang, take me home!"

The driver, Xiao Wang, dared not make a sound. When the boss was not angry, he still dared to ask about this situation.The boss is still in a fit of anger, he doesn't dare to take a breath.

Originally, the boss told the little ancestor next to him that he would come back tomorrow, but it was rare for the boss to reveal that this time he came back with a gift that would definitely make the ancestor happy, so he came back today to give him a surprise.Who Cheng wanted to go home when he received a call saying that he saw his younger brother entering a gay bar.

On the way to arrest him, he felt that the cold air emitted by the boss could save the air conditioner in the car.

Seeing that Song Yaohui had no intention of changing his mind, Ouyang De anxiously knelt down beside Song Yaohui, begging for mercy pitifully: "Brother, I really know I was wrong, can we go home? Brother..."

Song Yaohui remained silent with a cold face, Ouyang Dewen knew that he could not count on his godmother to save him.

Today he is going to sacrifice his life for righteousness and sacrifice with honor!

Well, Ouyang Dewen's composition has never been very good. The teacher pointed out the most faults are improper words.Relatives and friends around him often complain about his "nonsense".

Regardless of whether I used the right words or not, I will definitely be beaten today.The last time I was drawn was in the freshman year of high school, it had been more than two years, not to mention, I really miss it so much—fucking miss!

Ouyang Dewen gave up struggling.

In fact, he is not willing to beg for mercy today.So, he let go of the hand holding Song Yaohui, then shrank back to the car door and turned his face out of the car window.

Xiao Wang's breathing eased, and the car drove more smoothly.

In the past few years of driving for Song Yaohui, the atmosphere between the two brothers has never been so stiff. I don't know what the young master is arguing about today.In the past, he would do everything he could to appease the anger he brought to his brother by acting coquettishly, but today he caused a lot of trouble, but he was so quiet.

But yes, this is an adult after graduating from high school, and still manages people so strictly, it is understandable for the young master to be a little emotional.It's just that, what's the use of his understanding as a driver, the boss can only understand it!

When we got there, the car stopped.

Song Yaohui took out his luggage and said to the driver: "Tomorrow, I will rest at home for a day."

Ouyang Dewen greeted him wearily: "Goodbye, Brother Wang, I have caused you trouble."

Then he got out of the car slowly and followed behind Song Yaohui.run?Then his own parents have to fly back tomorrow to collect his body!

Looking up at Song Yaohui who was walking in front, his aura was not weakened at all with luggage in his hands.With a height close to 1.9 meters, he usually does not exercise less. His 1.7-meter-two weak body is a weak chicken in front of him!

Looking at the broad back in front of him, he wondered if his unprepared brother would fall to the ground if he took a few steps to jump up.

Thinking of the situation of his brother throwing himself to the ground, he couldn't control it, and laughed out loud.

He suddenly realized how stupid he was, and quickly changed his happy tone into a frightened moan, and said to Song Yaohui who stopped and turned his face away: "Brother, you can hit it softer later, okay?"

Song Yaohui was about to be laughed out of anger.Turn around and continue walking forward.

Ouyang De trotted steadily to keep up.

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After entering the room, Ouyang Dewen sat on the sofa obediently.

Today, in order to go to the bar to see, I specially dressed up, my pants were a little tight, and after sitting down, I got up and took out my mobile phone, a little panicked.

Song Yaohui, who was packing his luggage, saw his movements, so he paid attention to his outfit today.Seeing his shirt showing half of his chest made him even more furious.

Song Yaohui came over and began to untie his belt.

Ouyang De watched the movement of the person in front of him steadily, with sharp eyebrows, tight lips, and deep eyes staring at him like a dying rabbit.

The suit has been taken off, the tie is hanging loosely, and the belt around the waist is slowly untied with his hands.Even though he knew he was going to suffer, Ouyang Dewen was still, shamefully, stubborn.

He quickly grabbed the pillow beside him to block his untimely reaction.

Curled up to a corner of the sofa, yelling: "Brother, don't stop, give me a chance to argue first!"

Song Yaohui paused for a moment, and said in a dangerous tone, "Apology? I still didn't realize my mistake!" After speaking, he pulled out the belt and folded it to the length of his hand.

Ouyang Dewen, who originally decided to plead guilty on the way back, felt angry and disdainful for his physical reaction, and felt that he was really unworthy.Even if you are angry with yourself, vent your anger!

So evil came to the gallbladder, he pointed at Song Yaohui who was holding a belt, and shouted bravado: "Song Yaohui, you only allow the state officials to set fires and not allow the common people to light lamps!"

Seeing his attitude, Song Yaohui slapped the hand he was pointing at with his belt.

Ouyang De, who hadn't been beaten for more than two years, withdrew his hand steadily, covered the beaten one with his other hand, and looked at Song Yaohui with tears in his eyes.

Ouyang was already small, with two round eyes on a doll's face. When the eyes blinked, the long eyelashes were instantly wet.

Song Yaohui really laughed out of anger this time, how could he not know whether he was trying hard or not, although he was very angry, how could he be willing to hit this kid hard?This is just a slap in the face, and that's it. How can I teach him a lesson?

If I don't go home, I'm afraid my mother will stop me. That's good, no one will stop me, and the belt won't be able to pull out anymore.

Song Yaohui sat on the armrest of the sofa next to him, patted his palm with the belt, and looked at Ouyang Dewen.

Ouyang Dewen looked back at him stubbornly.

Song Yaohui turned cold: "Why, are you really not convinced?"

Ouyang Dewen wanted to show his momentum to fight back, but he couldn't do it, he whispered aggrievedly: "I'm just not convinced..."

Song Yaohui: "Then tell me, why are you so unconvinced!"

Ouyang Dewen: "I graduated from high school and am an adult, why can't I go to bars?"

Song Yaohui asked gloomyly: "Do you know what bar you went to? You are quite courageous. If Xu Junshan hadn't seen it, you wouldn't even know if you could come out safely today!"

Ouyang quickly retorted: "Don't scare me, I've inquired about it, this is the safest and most formal GAY in J city!"

Song Yaohui slammed his belt on the seat next to Ouyang: "You fucking know you're gay, right? Well, I'll learn how to be gay!"

Frightened by the belt, Ouyang Dewen stood on the sofa and condescendingly complained: "You are gay, what right do you have to criticize me?"

Before Song Yaohui could say anything, he felt sad, squatted on the sofa and choked up, "Song Yaohui, you big bastard, you spend your time outside by yourself, you don't care about men and women, what right do you have to control me..."

Seeing his tearful eyes, Song Yaohui threw down his belt and sat next to him, sneered: "Ouyang Dewen, you have grown up, and I haven't settled this account with you, but you are accusing me."

In fact, when Xu Junshan called and said that he saw Ouyang enter a gay bar for a long time, he was more worried than angry.

It took me a long time to find someone before I felt relieved and started to get angry.

He was angry because he realized that the child he held dear in his hands was an adult who could make his own decisions.And as an older brother, he can no longer take things for granted, and can't restrain people within the scope of his control.

Looking over with tears in his eyes, he sighed in his heart, unable to bear to criticize more.

Seeing his brother's expression soften, Ouyang De hurried down the slope, climbed into Song Yaohui's arms and sat on his lap.

Song Yaohui dragged him to sit next to him, and scolded: "Who said that I am an adult? How old are you and you want to sit on me?"

This is also one of the reasons why he couldn't let go. The child who was spoiled since childhood is just like a little fool.

Ouyang Dewen was not convinced: "You will not be my brother when I grow up?"

After speaking, he began to drill into Song Yaohui's arms.

Song Yaohui let him make trouble.

Song Yaohui saw that he was much calmer, so he began to ask: "Why did you go to the bar alone?"

Ouyang Dewen wanted to say to get to know people of the same kind, and if it's suitable, you can break the relationship, anyway, you won't like me.

But after seeing the belt on the side, he began to behave: "I'm curious to see it."

After Song Yaohui's tense nerves relaxed, he felt tired and didn't want to pursue this matter any more.

Before getting up to take a shower, he warned Ouyang Dewen: "My ugly words are up front. You are an adult. You are not allowed to indulge in pornography, gambling, drugs, or alcoholism. If you go to a bar or other place where there is a mix of fish and dragons, you must report to the police. It is best not to go!"

Ouyang rolled his eyes: "Brother, don't judge others by yourself. Just because the bars and clubs you go to are sensual places, don't think that all bars are places where fish and dragons mix together!"

Song Yaohui put him on the sofa: "You just need to understand what I mean, if you touch my bottom line, you won't settle accounts like this today!"

Ouyang Dewen: "Got it...then where do I sleep tonight? Has your guest room been cleaned up?"

In fact, what Ouyang wants to ask is, today, let's forget it?Why did the bluff bring him here, so scary along the way?

Only then did Song Yaohui think about the problem of accommodation. This year, Ouyang almost never lived here for the college entrance examination.And Song Yaohui only lived here occasionally, the bedroom was cleaned up, but the guest room was always vacant.

He was so tired today that he didn't have the energy to think about anything else, so he said to Ouyang: "Live on my bed, and then come out with the quilt."

Ouyang tried on the verge of death: "Brother, will you react to me?"

Song Yaohui felt that he had put away his belt a little too early, so he picked it up and shook it in front of Ouyang.

Ouyang ran away quickly: "I'll go and see if there are any unopened underwear here..."

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Lying on the bed, Ouyang Dewen was very sad when he heard the slight snoring sound from his side—it seems that the Great Demon King really has no interest in him, regardless of his body and mind—otherwise, how could he lie beside the person he likes, And he fell asleep so quickly?

Anyway, he can't.

He was lying beside his brother, dreaming and unable to sleep.

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