My brother became a love brain

As an uneducated rich second generation, it is of course one of the best principles to find my dad if I have difficulty.

My dad answered the phone and asked me: "Do you know Song Dongyang has a lover?"

I said "um".

"Do you still want to get married?" He asked bluntly.

"Of course, it's not a problem for you if you don't end it?"

"You don't have to tie up." My dad seemed to be very reasonable, "It's the same if you change someone."

"Forget it, Song Dongyang and I are familiar with each other anyway, and it will be easier to toss around if you change to a delicate young lady."

"That's true."

I crushed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and leaned against the wall in another position: "Dad, did you find anything interesting?"

"I seem to meddle in children's affairs?"

"I am your own son."

"Stinky boy," my dad cursed in a low voice, but said without concealment, "Song Dongyang's lover is a bit weird."

"Huh? What's weird?"

"The lover's last unified examination score before the college entrance examination was 280, and the final college entrance examination score was 570. The investigators got his test papers from his senior year and freshman year, and conducted a handwriting identification by the way. The result of the identification was two people."

"Take a test? Go to university under a fake name?" I don't even believe this possibility. Now that the technology is advanced, this kind of operation is rare, if not non-existent.

"There has also been a great change in the face, the height has increased by 10 centimeters within a year, the skin has turned white, and the facial features have been adjusted, but there is no record of plastic surgery." My dad continued calmly, "With the opportunity of the physical examination, His blood was drawn to compare with his father's DNA, and the body is still the same person, not an imposter."

"Dad, what you said made me panic." I'm not really that timid, but I'm always a little at a loss when I talk about supernatural events.

"Son, you have to be careful. I watched Song Dongyang grow up. He hasn't changed much this year, but as long as he gets involved with his lover, his temperament will change suddenly."

"Well, I see."

"Do you need Dad's help?"

"I'll try to deal with it first." I raised my hand and kneaded the nipples on the back of my neck. "If you really can't figure it out, then ask your family to help."

"Okay, take time to go home and see your mother."

"Didn't she just go to Paris to shop?"

"There was a quarrel with her little sister. I just came back at midnight last night."

"Okay, I'll be back the day after tomorrow."

I hung up the phone, thought about the previous conversation, and realized that Song Dongyang was not the only one who had the problem, but also his lover.

Song Dongyang seems to be a different person, and his lover seems to be a different person. This situation is a bit like the "seizure" in fantasy novels, "rebirth" in urban novels, and "cloning" in science fiction. Never dealt with such a new situation.

I came out of the smoking room and returned to the ward. As soon as I approached Song Dongyang, I saw him frowning and said indifferently: "When did you learn to smoke?"

This is a very Song Dongyang-style tone, and every question can be said as an affirmative sentence.

I glanced at him and replied, "Just smoke if it's fun."

"Stop doing."

"Don't quit."

His face was expressionless, but he looked very angry.

"I smoked a few days ago, and you didn't say quit smoking." I asked lightly.

He closed his eyes and said, "The smell was not strong before, and I didn't smell it so clearly."

"By the way, when can you eat kelp?"

Song Dongyang was silent for a while, and said: "I didn't notice it was kelp, so I ate it."

"Then I will send someone to bring the sea tonight?"

"Chi, Rui."

I breathed a sigh of relief, took off the coat that smelled of smoke, threw it aside, and sat beside Song Dongyang.

"I heard that you had a lover, and you were injured because of that lover." I said bluntly.

"I will deal with it cleanly." Song Dongyang said this sentence in a calm and steady manner, without any personal feelings.

I stretched out my hand, held his hand, and clasped my fingers together: "Song Dongyang, do you need my help?"

"No need." Song Dongyang opened his eyes and stared at me. "I'll take care of the trouble I caused. You should go back to school."

"It's a big deal to suspend school for a year." I puffed up and squeezed his hand tightly, "I thought that you called me back to discuss the date of marriage with me."

"It was indeed the plan before," he didn't hide from me, "but Chi Rui, we are not suitable for marriage now."

"Why?" I wasn't angry, but felt that Song Dongyang must have something to hide, "You tell me, I'll help you."

Song Dongyang grabbed my hand tightly and lifted it up, but I didn't resist, and let him lift my hand to his lips—he kissed the back of my hand.

"We'll have a grand wedding after I've settled the matter here."

"I'm afraid that if you can't solve the problem, not only will our marriage fail, but we won't even be friends."

If it was any other time, I would have given him face and stopped asking questions, but this matter is very complicated, and I will inevitably say a few words.

"Trust me." He replied stiffly.

"Okay, I believe you." I didn't want to quarrel with him, "but I took a one-month vacation, so don't worry about driving me back, okay?"

He pursed his lips, and after a while, he said, "Okay."

Song Dongyang lived in the hospital for more than half a month, during which time I received an email and met a friend once.

The content of the email was a one-year investigation of Song Dongyang's whereabouts. There was no deviation in the general direction, but there was a lot of information to dig out related to his lover.

His lover is Su Ran, a boy. On the university report day a year ago, Song Dongyang was participating in an economic forum in the school's gymnasium, when Su Ran fell due to heatstroke.

But at this time, Song Dongyang was alone, the assistant went to make a phone call, the secretary went to the bathroom, Song Dongyang carried Su Ran directly to the school hospital, and even kindly helped to register and pay the advance payment.

I know Song Dongyang, he is not such an enthusiastic person, he can only call the school official at his best, or find a few college student volunteers to handle this matter, and it is absolutely impossible to go into battle in person.

Besides, his assistant and secretary were not far away, so he could call them back to deal with it on his behalf. Song Dongyang's operation seemed abnormal.

After that, Song Dongyang visited Su Ran several times in person, and after learning that Su Ran's family was poor, he waved his hand and gave him 100 million yuan.

100 million, this is not the amount of subsidy, but it seems to be supporting a lover.

In the photos that followed, Song Dongyang and Su Ran really had a closer relationship. The two met every other month, either traveling together or staying in the same room. As for whether they did any extra things, no one could Guaranteed.

The most recent move was that Song Dongyang signed Su Ran with a Super A-level contract, and was going to send him to participate in the draft, making his C debut.

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