My brother became a love brain

I slept for a full 10 minutes, and when I woke up, I couldn't even tell where I was. I lay on the bed for a while before returning to normal.

The bell on the bedside rang just at this time, I answered the phone, and it was indeed Song Dongyang on the other end of the phone.

"Don't say you have a heart-to-heart with me again."

"There are no secrets on this island."

What he said basically indicated that there was surveillance in my room. I was too lazy to get angry with him, so I changed the subject: "What do you want me to do?"

"I invite you to have breakfast. After breakfast, let's go on a date together."

In the last few words, his voice is frivolous and cheerful, especially like a playboy. Is this his new disguise?I was silent for a while and said, "Wait for me for 10 minutes."

This time it was his turn to be surprised. His breath was short for a few seconds, and he teased and said, "You didn't refute the sentence of dating."

"Hmm." I left this word and hung up the phone neatly.

20 minutes is enough for me, nothing more than getting dressed, washing my face, I even have time to make my bed.The clothes in the room are all hung in the closet. The fabric is soft and comfortable, but there are few buttons and ties, which are easy to tear off anytime, anywhere.

I cursed secretly in my heart, straightened the corners of my clothes, and opened the door, just in time to meet Song Dongyang. He also looks well-dressed today, and I don't know how long he has been waiting outside the door.

"morning."

As he said this, he naturally stretched out his hand behind his back to his front. He held a bright and beautiful red rose between his fingers, and there were even a few drops of dew on the rose petals.

"This rose represents my love for you."

I have to say, even though I am a man of engineering, I am still confused by Song Dongyang's words. I suspect that he must have passed through the simple idol dramas of the last century. This old routine can even be traced back to to the days before I was born.

I took a deep breath, raised my hand to take the rose, and said, "Thank you."

"As long as you like it." He smiled sincerely, as if there was no haze.

"I, really, really, yes, good, happy, happy." Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, but he smiled even more cheerfully, and touched my shoulder boldly.

"Chi Rui, why are you so cute?"

I pretended I didn't hear what he said, and walked straight out. He trotted to keep up with me, and showed me the direction of the way forward.We arrived at the door of the restaurant soon, and he stretched out his hand to open the door of the restaurant. To my surprise, there were many people in the restaurant. When they heard the noise, they stopped their dining rhythm and stood up to look at me.

I walked forward without looking sideways against hundreds of lines of sight, and then found that the only vacant seat in the restaurant was on the frontmost platform a few steps higher than the ground.

I turned my head and looked at Song Dongyang. With a standard smile on his face, Song Dongyang leaned forward, as if he could answer my questions at any time, so I asked him without hesitation: "What about you, where are you?" Eat breakfast?"

His expression turned into astonishment at that moment, complex emotions flashed away in his eyes, and soon he returned to his previous appearance, and said softly: "I am standing behind you, I am not hungry .”

"Let's find another seat, you sit next to me, let's eat together."

I walked straight forward, stepped on the steps to the small high platform, and sat on the seat that belonged to me. After a while, a servant added a seat beside me. Song Dongyang sat on my right hand side, but he His seat is a little shorter than mine, which makes it look like he is shorter than me.

After I sat down, the people below also sat down, I pretended not to see their movements, and started to eat my breakfast with a knife and fork. Soon, there was a very slight sound of tableware colliding again in the dining room, and I ignored all of them. The line of sight, eating is quite happy.

When I was half full, there was an unknown drink in front of me. I followed the hand on the side of the cup to look at the person, and it was indeed Song Dongyang.

"What?"

"This is a popular compound juice on the island. It's super delicious."

"Ah."

"Try it?"

I took the cup and drank it down, and Song Dongyang's chuckle came from my ear.

After breakfast, Song Dongyang took me to visit the island. The project I visited today did not have any promiscuous/chaotic/unsightly scenes, but a very sophisticated scientific research project. I visited the laboratory and also visited the high-end factory , played artificial intelligence games and dived into the bottom of the sea to observe the latest biological achievements. The schedule of the day was full, and even lunch was very down-to-earth in the staff cafeteria. For a few moments, I forgot about myself The situation created the illusion that I was visiting a scientific research institution.

But when I was walking on the road at eight o'clock in the evening, the blue sky and white clouds were still above my head, and I couldn't deceive myself—everything in front of me was false and controlled. I couldn't see the real changes in the sky, and I couldn't easily escape from it. A cage of invisible shackles.

Song Dongyang sent me to the door just like yesterday, he let go of the hand that was holding the corner of my clothes, and asked me: "Are you having a good time today?"

"It's okay." I'm really not very good at lying, if it's okay, it's really okay.

"Can I sleep with you?" he asked again.

I raised my hand, rubbed my itchy eyes, and said, "There is only one bed in my room."

"We can sleep together." He was not polite at all.

"Can you just lie down next to me and do nothing? If you can guarantee this, then we will sleep together."

"You trust my promise?" He asked softly.

"I don't really believe it, but I'm a bit soft-hearted." I told the truth.

Song Dongyang hugged me, and he touched my earlobe with his lips, as if flirting ambiguously.

"Aren't you afraid that I will bully you?"

I thought about it, raised my hand and pinched his upturned buttocks, and replied, "I'm not afraid."

It's impossible for him to force me to go to him. I think although he is more dissolute, he won't break the lower limit to this point.

Four or ten minutes later, I looked at Song Dongyang, who was not/wearing/inch/strand/, and decided to take back my previous sentence. He was really a prostitute, and he was so promiscuous that he wanted to seduce me blatantly.

I gave him a cold look, turned over, raised the quilt, closed my eyes, and said, "I will cover my quilt myself. If you are cold, there are still quilts in the cupboard. Go get them yourself."

"Rui, you are so cruel." His voice was deliberately soft and aggrieved, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Many words circled around my mouth in turn, and finally turned into one sentence: "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

I thought Song Dongyang was going to make a fuss, but I didn't expect him to stop making a fuss. Instead, he quickly took out a new quilt, turned off the light, and lay down next to me again.

I slowed down my breathing, and when I was half asleep and half awake, I heard someone whispering in my ear: "Good night, sweet dream."

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