[Zhang Yunlei] Shige is on top

This time for the performance, Ling Jiuye was the host, and it happened that there was only one person, so he booked a separate big room for him, so he could live comfortably by himself.

But when something like this happened, the brothers were a little worried. Zhang Yunlei had the best relationship with him on weekdays. Zhou Jiuliang and Meng Hetang both came to talk to him. They hoped that someone would accompany him. They were afraid that he would be too sad. Things can get worse.

Zhang Yunlei also understood what everyone meant, thought about it, and went back to the room with Yang Jiulang to pack up his things, a little hesitant.

Seeing his entanglement, Yang Jiulang spoke first, "Zi'er, go and accompany Chen'er, I don't worry about him being alone, anyway, let's go back together tomorrow, and put your luggage here, and wait for me to wash it later." I'll send you the toiletries after I take a shower."

Just as Zhang Yunlei was about to nod his head, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. His original worries were almost amused by him, and he couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you still a human? I'm still thinking about my body wash right now. You really have it, Yang Jiulang! "

"Hey, am I afraid that you will feel uncomfortable? Chen'er is like this. We all feel sorry for him. If you go to accompany him later and cry again, won't he feel even more uncomfortable, but don't think too much about it. It’s really bad to take a bath with your body lotion.” Yang Jiulang also wanted him not to worry too much. He kept silent and didn't say a word to grandpa, but we all know that he really cares about his grandpa, so what should we do, he is just such a person, he looks quite indifferent, but in fact the most important thing is friendship, that is, he doesn't love Talking about it is easy to misunderstand, you have to persuade him in the past, you must think about it, don't hold it in your heart, if you get sick again, don't you have to worry about grandpa?"

"I know," Zhang Yunlei understood his thoughts and felt warm in his heart. At this time, Ling Jiuye is really good to have these brothers and sisters. He couldn't help but said, "Thank you Xiangzi, you are so kind."

"Don't send me a good person card, don't do this, I'll be thankful that you don't do anything on stage in the future, go quickly, don't delay my bath with this place," Yang Jiulang felt a little embarrassed when he was so solemn Yes, wave your hand to let him go quickly.

"Cut, I have no vision. It's not uncommon for others to want me to be me, hmph," Zhang Yunlei curled his lips, took his pajamas and left, and said before leaving, "Bring me the body wash later." ah!"

"Hey, you're stingy, you don't know how to use Chen'er!" Yang Jiulang couldn't help complaining to him, and he sighed when he saw him go.

Zhang Yunlei went to Ling Jiuye's room with his pajamas, knocked on the door, and he came to open the door after a while, but his spirit was still not very good, because he cried too much before, his eyes were a little red and swollen, it made people feel distressed, "Chen'er, are you feeling better?"

"Well, I'm fine," Ling Jiuye forced a smile, and when he saw the pajamas in his hand, he froze for a moment, "Brother Braid, are you okay?"

"I..." Zhang Yunlei was at a loss for words, he couldn't just say 'I'll sleep with you', it was too ambiguous, but the purpose of his trip was really to sleep with him... What is this?He stammered a few words, "I, I, I... I will accompany you..."

"...Oh..." Ling Jiuye seemed to understand what he meant, but he didn't seem to understand. Looking at the pajamas in his hand, he moved away after a long time, "Then come in, don't stand at the door."

"Hey," Zhang Yunlei hurried in, somewhat embarrassed. Even though he was originally entrusted by his senior brother to accompany Ling Jiuye to calm down, he still felt guilty... or afraid of being caught... cough, .

As soon as Zhang Yunlei entered his room, Zhang Yunlei couldn't help feeling a little jealous. Ling Jiuye lived in a deluxe room, which was much better than his two-person room, especially with a big bed. It was very comfortable to look at. After taking a look, he turned around and looked at him. "Are you hungry, why don't you order some supper?"

They actually had a meal before going on stage. Although they would sometimes eat supper when they left the stage, but now, Ling Jiuye couldn't eat anything, pursed his lips and shook his head, "I'm not hungry, if you are hungry, Just order something to eat yourself."

"...I'm not hungry either," Zhang Yunlei looked around, not knowing how to explain it to him. If he mentioned his grandfather again, he was afraid that he would be sad. .

"...Brother, what's the matter with you?" Normally, he might have played this guessing game with his brother, but today Ling Jiuye is really tired, not only physically exhausted, but also mentally exhausted. My head felt even more uncomfortable, I really didn't feel this way anymore, so I sighed

"I'm really tired."

"...I know," Zhang Yunlei lowered his head, looked at the hotel carpet, and whispered, "...I just want to be with you."

Ling Jiuye was stunned, and looked up at him. He lowered his head, and could only see that his ears were a little blushing, and he seemed restless. He couldn't help being both amused and relieved, and suddenly understood, "I'll go get you slippers. "

"Ah?" Zhang Yunlei didn't expect him to accept it so calmly. He raised his eyes to look at him, happy and distressed in his heart, put his pajamas on the bed at ease, and followed, "Have you washed up? Let's go early tomorrow morning I still have to take the earliest flight, so go to sleep."

"I'm done taking a shower." Ling Jiuye's room was originally a double bed room, and everything was for two people, so he took the slippers and handed them to him, "Go and wash."

"...Ah..." Zhang Yunlei changed his shoes, and suddenly realized that the words were a bit... awkward, as if implying something, he nodded quickly, "Then I'll go... I'll go... Then what, Xiangzi took my bath lotion Buckle down..."

"...Brother, are you here to accompany me, or to rub my bath liquid?" Ling Jiuye sighed, looked at him helplessly, and resigned, "The washing things are still in the bathroom. Bar."

"Oh," Zhang Yunlei nodded, took two steps, and looked back at him, "Stop thinking about it, I'll be with you tonight, and everything will be fine." After finishing speaking, he hurried into the bathroom and closed the door tightly Tight.

Ling Jiuye blinked, smiled slightly, guessed that he was coming, half of it was his own worry, and the other half was the worry of other brothers, but no matter what the reason was, he came here after all, and planned to stay all night Be with yourself.

If it can go on like this...

The corners of his slightly raised lips suddenly turned into a self-deprecating smile.

It's too extravagant to hope, besides, he has already made up his mind to give up this kind of relationship and plans to return to the United States.

No matter what, just treat it as the last sweetness, and enjoy Brother Braid's care and love a lot.

Ling Jiuye sighed, turned around and went back to the bed, lay down on the bed and waited for him while playing with his mobile phone.

Not long after Zhang Yunlei went in to take a shower, the doorbell rang again. Ling Jiuye was a little puzzled, and got up to take a look. Yang Jiulang stood outside, opened the door and looked at him, "Brother Xiang, what's the matter?"

Yang Jiulang was holding Zhang Yunlei's bath lotion in his hand. Seeing him coming out, he poked his head and looked inside, but didn't see Zhang Yunlei. He was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt that he was a fool. What kind of bath lotion did he give someone? This is not looking for trouble Son, but he couldn’t come back again, so he hurriedly said, “Hey, I forgot to use your stuff, and now I’m going to give him body lotion. Come on, I’ll take it back and pack it up. To save money, he said that I threw away his stuff and wasted his money."

Ling Jiuye glanced back at the bathroom, then looked at Yang Jiulang, "He has already gone to wash it, so he probably won't need it anymore, Brother Xiang, you're making another trip for nothing."

"It's done, then I'll go back," Yang Jiulang almost wanted to slap himself, subconsciously felt that he was bothering them, looked up at him, and felt that his face was much calmer, and he didn't dare to mention his grandfather's affairs, for fear of him No matter how sad I was, I had no choice but to say, "Chen'er, late

Take a good rest, don’t think too much, there’s nothing wrong with braid and me, you know? "

"I know, brother, don't worry, I'm not that fragile yet." Ling Jiuye knew that he was also worried, and most likely Zhang Yunlei came here because he meant it, and he felt warm in his heart, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Brother Xiang. "

"Silly boy, why don't you thank me, sleep well," Yang Jiulang saw that he smiled so reluctantly, and raised his hand to rub his hair in distress, "Remember to dry your hair and sleep, and don't let the braids get wet Sleeping with hair, you know him, his physique is too poor."

"Hey, don't worry, brother," Ling Jiuye nodded and watched him leave before closing the door.

As soon as he sent Yang Jiulang away and closed the door, he saw Zhang Yunlei coming out of the bathroom, wiping his hair with one hand, and still looked at the door, "Who is it, Xiangzi?"

"Well, brother Xiang brought you body lotion," Ling Jiuye watched him rubbing his hair carelessly, couldn't help sighing, pressed his hand, brought his towel over, and wiped it carefully for him. "Brother Xiang just told me to let you dry your hair before going to bed. You usually dry your hair like this, and you haven't dried it for a long time."

"Ah? I don't have long hair, so I can wipe it carelessly," Zhang Yunlei was anxious to let him go to bed early, but he didn't care too much. He wanted to dry off and go to bed quickly, but he took the towel away, so he could only be honest. Standing for him to wipe it, he muttered, "Why are you like my mother?"

"...I don't want such a hard-to-serve son like you," Ling Jiuye couldn't help but rolled his eyes, wiped his hair half-dry, and blow-dried his hair, "Brother, are you here to accompany me?" Yes, or do you want me to serve you?"

"Why are you so talkative, I didn't ask you to wipe it for me," Zhang Yunlei felt aggrieved when he heard his complaint, and wanted to pull his hand angrily, "If you don't want me to accompany you to pull it down, I'll just go."

Ling Jiuye grabbed his arm, held him in his arms, pressed the hair dryer on the countertop, and said softly, "I am willing."

"..." Zhang Yunlei was stunned, his face flushed instantly, and he wanted to push him away subconsciously, but he put his hands on his waist, but he couldn't exert any strength, instead he hugged him lightly and rubbed his back, "...don't be sad ..."

"...Well," Ling Jiuye endured the sadness in his heart, not wanting him to hear his choked sobs, so he replied, picked up the hair dryer again to blow his hair, so as to cover up his nasal voice.

The more he was like this, the more Zhang Yunlei wanted to hug him and comfort him, but nothing he said or did would help him now, the only thing that was true was to be with him quietly.

The two of them stopped talking, only the sound of the hair dryer echoed in the bathroom, Zhang Yunlei leaned against him quietly, letting him dry his hair thoroughly, and said, "Go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow Woolen cloth."

"Well," Ling Jiuye had regained his composure, put away the hair dryer and went out of the bathroom with him, ready to rest.

At this time, Zhang Yunlei didn't feel any embarrassment anymore. He turned off the light after seeing him go to bed and lay down, and honestly shrank into the quilt, planning to sleep.

But the more it was like this, the more he couldn't sleep, thinking about Ling Jiuye's mood in his heart, after thinking about it, he turned over, but seeing that he was also facing himself, his heart suddenly became much more at ease , stretched out his hand to gently press on his arm, rubbed it twice, but couldn't say anything.

Ling Jiuye didn't move, but his heart was trembling slightly. He felt that his hand was gradually slipping off. He grabbed him with the other hand, held him in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Let me hold it for a while."

Zhang Yunlei was taken aback, but he didn't dare to withdraw his hand. He only felt his cheeks were hot, so he let out a low 'um', squeezed his hand comfortingly, and gently rubbed the back of his hand with his thumb.

I don't know how long it took before he heard Ling Jiuye's even breathing. It was obvious that he was fast asleep, and his hanging heart finally let go.

He opened his eyes and had already adapted to the darkness. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could still distinguish Ling Jiuye's face. Zhang Yunlei moved slightly, and leaned closer to him, sticking it against the pillow, as if he could see it more clearly. His facial features were the same, and he instinctively told himself that even when he was asleep, his brows were probably frowning, maybe he still remembered his grandpa in his dream, which made him sad again, and even cried bitterly.

No matter how much he usually takes care of him, Zhang Yunlei now hopes that he can take care of him more, that he can rely on himself, and even rely on himself.

Not as a senior brother, but...

as a companion.

This thought has repeatedly appeared in his mind more than once.

Maybe it was the night that made him more courageous, or maybe Ling Jiuye was too fragile tonight, which made Zhang Yunlei feel an inseparable feeling of protection and pity from the bottom of his heart, and made him completely see Know your true feelings.

He likes Ling Jiuye.

Not as a junior, not as a brother, and not as a friend.

If liking is not enough to describe, then he felt that he was in love with this cold-faced and warm-hearted young man.

I want to be with him forever, I want him to only pamper myself, only care about myself, even...

Only love yourself.

Zhang Yunlei felt that he had completely fallen.

And it can't be saved.

He looked at Ling Jiuye who was sleeping soundly, and felt that he was very ridiculous.

If Chen'er knew...

You must feel that you are a pervert.

To actually like a man.

The author has something to say: Face up to the braided brother in my heart~

It's fallen, it's fallen~