Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

A flash of surprise flashed in He Zhiyuan's eyes, obviously he never thought that he would say it so frankly.

Qiu Yuning's cheeks flushed slightly, a little embarrassed, "I, I'm mainly thinking about my brother."

He took a breath. The air on the top of the mountain at night was light and thin, accompanied by the dry air emitted by the vegetation being exposed to the sun. He breathed it into his lungs, as if his whole body became light.

"I feel like it's my problem. If it wasn't for me, my brother wouldn't have to leave his hometown." Qiu Yuning said in a low voice.

It's true that he doesn't like Qiu Shuohai, but Qiu Shuohai and the former "Qiu Yuning" actually get along pretty well. The two brothers also have some brotherhood, and they can usually play together.

The former "Qiu Xuning" should like the CDs that Qiu Shuohai gave him.

Now that Qiu Shuohai was sent out, Qiu Yuning felt that something was wrong.

From his point of view, Qiu Shuohai made him hate and resent him. From Qiu Shuohai's point of view, his younger brother became shy, crying, and quite annoying.

After thinking so much, Qiu Yuning gradually felt a little unspeakable guilt and guilt, he coughed softly, and said in a somewhat difficult voice: "We used to have a good relationship, but I changed."

After hearing this, He Zhiyuan stared at Qiu Yuning's side face calmly.

At this time, the light was not very bright, He Zhiyuan was standing in a particularly delicate position, and the expression on his face was even more obscure, but Qiu Yuning faced the light, and could see his transparent and beautiful face at a glance, even his eyelashes could be seen clearly.

"It's because I've changed too fast, and he's still the same as before. He must also feel uncomfortable with my changes." Qiu Yuning lowered his voice, and sighed softly again.

He Zhiyuan spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, if Qiu Yuning was more sensitive, he could actually feel the tension in his voice, "If you don't want to part with your brother, you can change back to your original appearance."

Qiu Yuning said dejectedly: "I can't change back, and, if I change back, you will definitely hate me."

He Zhiyuan said in a low voice: "Then keep it as it is now, don't change."

Qiu Yuning straightened her back slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she took a careful look at He Zhiyuan, tried her best to smile, and said, "It is impossible for a person to remain unchanged, do you know that human cells are replaced every seven years, maybe seven years?" Then I was a different person again."

He Zhiyuan also laughed, and said inexplicably, "Do you believe this?"

Qiu Yuning coughed lightly to cover up the tension in her voice, "Trust me."

He Zhiyuan looked down at him with a smile, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then I believe it too."

Qiu Yuning looked away with a guilty conscience.

After a while, He Zhiyuan said: "Wait another four months, and you will live with me. At that time, it doesn't matter if your brother leaves or not, so you don't have to feel guilty."

That being said, how could Qiu Yuning completely control her emotions?

"You said you missed me, what did you miss me?" He Zhiyuan seemed more interested in this, he leaned slightly, and turned his head to see Qiu Yuning's expression.

With He Zhiyuan behind his back, Qiu Yuning couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could feel his focused eyes.

Qiu Yuning suddenly became nervous.

He Zhiyuan didn't rush him, just stared at him, waiting for his answer.

After a long while, Qiu Yuning said, "I was wondering... if I lived with you, would there be any conflicts?"

"that's it?"

"...Well, that's it." Qiu Yuning whispered.

He Zhiyuan didn't speak, but just looked at Qiu Yuning. Qiu Yuning couldn't bear the weight of his gaze, so he shifted his gaze elsewhere under the guise of looking at the scenery.

Not long after watching, Qiu Yuning suddenly felt the warm breath on his neck. He turned his head and saw He Zhiyuan's face close at hand. close to him.

The two people's faces were almost stuck together, their noses touched, their warm breaths were intertwined, their eyes met, Qiu Yuning's whole body tensed up, "What are you doing?"

He Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "I want to hug you."

Qiu Yuning's face turned red, and she felt her body temperature rise a bit.

"Is it possible?" He Zhiyuan asked.

Qiu Yuning stammered and said, "No!"

He Zhiyuan paused, and slowly lowered the palm on the back of Qiu Yuning's head, pressing Qiu Yuning into his arms.

Qiu Yuning was pressed into his arms by him, and he could feel the heat of He Zhiyuan's body only through two thin layers of cloth.

The temperature was like fire, gnawing at his skin, and the heat quickly penetrated into the flesh, burning his internal organs, and making his hands and feet limp.

Qiu Yuning's body temperature suddenly rose a lot, her heart was beating violently, and she also had an inexplicable urge to cry.

When Qiu Shuohai treated him like this, he was both afraid and disgusted, but when He Zhiyuan treated him like this, he could feel the excitement and joy bubbling from his heart.

He Zhiyuan whispered in his ear: "If you don't like it, just push me away."

After hearing this, Qiu Yuning stretched out his hand to push him, but He Zhiyuan hugged him even tighter. Qiu Yuning's push was soft, how could he push him away.

He pushed it a few times, but when he couldn't push it away, He Zhiyuan laughed, the laughter was low and very magnetic, "It seems that you like it."

Qiu Yuning was speechless, but obviously extremely ashamed, He Zhiyuan wanted to hug him, but he lowered his head and refused to lift it up.

He Zhiyuan hugged him, put his chin lightly on Qiu Yuning's thin shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I've always wanted to hug you for a long time."

Qiu Yuning said sullenly: "You've already hugged me... you can let go of me."

He Zhiyuan said confidently, "No."

Qiu Yuning stopped talking.

He Zhiyuan's hand slipped down, and he pinched Qiu Yuning's waist with both hands, and said in a low voice, "You're so skinny."

Qiu Yuning shivered slightly, shuddered, and muttered, "Itches."

He Zhiyuan laughed lowly, and after laughing, he said, "I know you're not telling the truth."

Qiu Yuning didn't speak, staying in He Zhiyuan's arms, the feeling of close body made his heart beat like a drum, and he was very uncomfortable, he was rarely hugged like this before, in fact subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he was a little bit reluctant.

His emotions were very complicated, and when he heard He Zhiyuan's words again, his heart became even more complicated, and the melancholy that had been lingering in his mind before finally made him unable to help but open his mouth: "I...I want to ask you a question. "

He Zhiyuan rubbed his cheek lightly, and said, "Ask."

His movements revealed an incomparably natural intimacy, which strengthened Qiu Yuning's courage, his heart beat violently, and his plump lips trembled slightly, "Have you...have you ever liked anyone before?"

He Zhiyuan thought for a few seconds and said, "Yes."

Qiu Yuning became nervous, "Who?"

He Zhiyuan gently caressed his back. This posture prevented them from seeing the expression on each other's faces. Qiu Yuning also didn't know that He Zhiyuan had a smile on his face at this time, which seemed to be a little bit bad. He lowered his voice, Said in Qiu Yuning's ear: "Sally, her name is Sally, she is very smart and beautiful."

Qiu Yuning's throat seemed to be blocked by a piece of coal, burning, scorching, and difficult, "Is...is your classmate?"

He Zhiyuan replied: "It's my dog, a German black-backed dog."

"..." Qiu Yuning was slightly annoyed, the meaning of his question was clearly clear, and He Zhiyuan still pretended to be confused, so he let out a breath to calm himself down, "What about that person? Have you ever liked anyone?"

Fearing that He Zhiyuan would pretend to be stupid again, Qiu Yuning added: "It's the kind of liking, yes, the kind of liking for lovers."

After he finished asking, he held his breath and waited for He Zhiyuan's answer.

He Zhiyuan thought for a while before saying, "It didn't happen before, but now..."

He lowered his voice, "Now there is."

Qiu Yuning's tongue became dry, as if he had a premonition that even he couldn't believe, "...Who is it?"

He Zhiyuan held his hand a little tighter, with a slightly hoarse voice, "In my arms."

Qiu Yuning felt that ethereal and illusory feeling again, the sound of the heartbeat in his ears was amplified, and He Zhiyuan's voice seemed to float into his ears from a far away place, very unreal.

He became short of breath, and the temperature on his cheeks seemed to be transmitted to his breath, causing his exhaled breath to boil and burn, "It's... who is it?"

He Zhiyuan didn't answer.

Qiu Yuning reached out and pushed him gently, "Say it!"

He Zhiyuan said: "You will let others tell you the answer directly when you do the questions?"

Qiu Yuning held his breath, let out another breath quickly, and whispered, "You are my cousin."

He Zhiyuan laughed, lowered his voice, and whispered in Qiu Yuning's ear, "So you don't know?"

Qiu Yuning asked blankly: "Know what?"

He Zhiyuan said in a low voice, "I'm not your cousin, and your father has nothing to do with mine, it's just that the genealogy is written together."

It was only now that Qiu Yuning knew that He Zhiyuan had nothing to do with the Qiu family in three generations, but Grandpa He Zhiyuan was bought by Mr. Qiu Shunming from a human trafficker to be his son, and there were some connections by accident.

He Zhiyuan didn't talk much about his grandfather, and it wasn't very pleasant to think about it.

After Qiu Yuning learned the truth, he couldn't react for a while, his heart beat even harder, and he confirmed again and again: "Are you not my brother?"

He Zhiyuan responded: "No."

Qiu Yuning was speechless immediately, he suddenly realized that if He Zhiyuan wasn't even his cousin, then...then he...

Qiu Yuning swallowed, his eyes hard to hide his excitement.

He Zhiyuan let go of him, took a few steps back, and smiled at him, "If you feel guilty towards your brother, there's no need to wait for another four months, I'll move out, you go with me, and leave that home to your brother. Let him have a good time."

Qiu Yuning's cheeks were as red as if they were about to bleed, his mood was ups and downs, and he was still trying his best to suppress his mood at the moment, so that he would not look too stupid, so after hearing so much from He Zhiyuan, he just suppressed his throat and gently With a "hmm".

He Zhiyuan looked down at him, and said in a low voice, "It's so stupid."

He laughed, and his eyebrows and eyes were stretched. Even with the light behind him, Qiu Yuning could feel that his eyes became very bright, like the starry sky behind him.

Qiu Yuning stared at him blankly, and then smiled foolishly.