: Meet for the first time

"Ah?" Yu Shulin looked up at him, didn't quite understand what he said, raised his hand and scratched his face, and tentatively answered, "I'm honored?"
Seeing that he didn't understand, He Long decided to be straightforward: "That's it."
Yu Shulin was busy putting down the chopsticks, sitting in a tight position, and doing ear-washing. "You say."
He Long also put down the tableware and gave him a slow analysis: "Look, my dad and I don't talk much and don't like to laugh very much."
"Well, then?"
"The boss speaks less than us, so he won't laugh at all." He Long added.
Yu Shulin froze, and continued to ask carefully, "Uh, so?"
"Then Aunt Liu loves to talk and laughs very much. If you talk a lot and smile at her often, she likes you." He Long spoke carefully, held up the bowl, and said, "I'm done, you don't need to thank me." Look.
"..."
Yu Shulin stared at him, trying to make him see the big question mark in his eyes, "So what do you mean by these?" Is he teaching himself how to quickly integrate into this home?
He Long shook his head, hating iron to steel: "Why are you suddenly stupid? Aunt Liu is responsible for cooking. She likes you and you have meat to eat, you know?"
"... I understand, thank you for reminding me." Yu Shulin held up the bowl with a heavy expression, and continued to eat sweet and sour pork ribs ... I felt that He Long looked a little different when he first met ...
Liang Zhou's room for him is located on the second floor of the villa. Between Liang Zhou's bedroom and study, although it is smaller than other rooms, he has a small balcony facing the south, and the sun is very good.
The room was carpeted, the sheets and curtains were all refreshing blue, and there were several sets of clothes hanging in the closet. He pulled out one and looked at it. It was a style suitable for teenagers, and the size was very suitable. For a hint of mint fragrance, I wanted to rinse it.
There is a basketball and a football in the corner of the room, and a pair of badminton rackets hung on the wall. It is brand new and new.
Yu Shulin touched the single-seat sofa by the window with some emotions, thinking of the past life, and comparing it with the present, the flavors in my heart were mixed for a while. Maybe my rebirth is not for revenge, but to know that there are still people in this world who are willing to treat themselves genuinely.
After sorting out the contents of the suitcase, he took out the gift prepared for Liang Zhou, touched it, and put it on the bed. When Liang Zhou comes back, give it to him. Well, he will definitely get along with this brother.
It was almost midnight when Liang Zhou arrived home. After sending away Mu Qiu, he walked into the villa with no expression, nodded to the waiting He Bo, and bent over to change his shoes: "It's too late Now, Hebo, you go to sleep. "
He Bo shook his waist and waved his hand and said, "Master is hungry or not, do you want to eat supper?"
He shook his head to open the shoe cabinet, his eyes touched the white sneaker on the bottom, he paused, and whispered, "Here he?"
He Bo nodded and helped him organize his shoe cabinet in the past: "I arrived at noon and I'm asleep now."
"how is he?"
He Bo thought for a while, his expression eased a bit: "It's an honest child ... quieter than described in the materials."
"Um." Liang Zhou nodded, urging He Bo to go to bed again, and went straight upstairs. When passing by Yu Shulin's room, he hesitated for a while, stopped, carefully opened the door, and walked in.
There were a few more bits and pieces in the room than when they were just laid out, and he swept across, throwing his gaze at the big bulging bed.
The central air conditioner controlled the indoor temperature to 26 °. The teenager was wrapped in a thin quilt and slept soundly.
The light in the room was dim, and the appearance of the young man could not be clearly seen, but the figure of the young man was probably thin. He stepped closer, stood by the bed, bent down, and dialed the quilt covering the teenager's head.
How he likes to sleep with his head covered with a quilt is not a good habit ... He frowned, but pulled the quilt lighter.
The teenager's face was gradually exposed, with light eyebrows, long eyelashes, straight nose, straight lips, slightly lip color, healthy pink, and good-looking face, with a little baby fat, and a soft head The hair was messed up in the quilt, and there were a few strands against the forehead, which seemed very immature.
He looks very beautiful. Unlike his father, it should be more with his mother. Liang Zhou came to the conclusion-this is his younger brother ... he frowned, his fingers crawled on the teenager's cheek, and he raised his naughty forehead and pursed his lips ... It turns out that there is a younger brother feeling this way.
... It's not bad, he thought, if he had been so obedient all the time, he wouldn't mind being better to this younger brother.
Yu Shulin was dreaming. In the dream, a naughty big cat kept sweeping his face with his tail. Itchy, he couldn't hide. He shook his head impatiently and woke up staggeringly.
There was darkness in his hazy sight, and he blinked, his eyes suddenly hitting Liang Zhou's deep eyes, startled in his heart, his drowsiness disappeared instantly, he sat up and rolled to the side: "Who?"
"it's me."
The shadow on the bed stepped back, and then some familiar low-pitched male voices came over. Yu Shulin discerned the voice, his tight body relaxed slightly, and hesitated towards the shadow: "Yes ... Mr. Liang?"
Liang Zhou frowned in the dark, a little dissatisfied with his title, and remained silent.
"Is Mr. Liang?" He reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, trying to get out of bed.
"Don't come down." Liang Zhou stepped forward, exposing himself to the warm light of the bedside lamp, reaching out and pressing his shoulder to stop him from getting out of bed. "I woke you up, then go to sleep."
The hand and shoulder touched each other, and he retracted his hand, fists into a fist, and frowned—too thin, all bones to touch.
Yu Shulin looked up, and then he could clearly see his appearance.
Liang Zhou was very tall. The gray slim shirt showed his good figure vividly. His legs were long and he felt very oppressed standing next to the bed. His hair was cut short and his tough and handsome features were lined with spirits and eyebrows. The contours are a bit deep, the nose is very strong, and the lips are tightly squeezed.
It doesn't look like himself at all. They can't see that they are brothers.
Yu Shulin concluded, looking over the alarm clock at the bedside, stunned, and looked at him in wonder: "Are you back?"
When he looked at Liang Zhou, Liang Zhou was also looking at him, and the result of the examination ... the young man was alive immediately after opening his eyes ... it still looks good, eh. He nodded, trying to reach out and touch the other person's messy hair. His fingers moved, but he stretched out toward the door: "Keep on sleeping, I'm going out."
When Yu Shulin saw him going, he subconsciously said "wait," and when the other party looked back, he reacted somewhat awkwardly, busy covering up the delicate box on the bedside table, jumping off the bed and walking to the beam Beside the boat, shoved the box into his hand.
"This, a gift for you."
Liang Zhou rubbed the box in his hand, paused, and said, "Not Mr. Liang."
"What?" Yu Shulin looked up at him.
This kind of confrontation angle inexplicably makes him feel trusted by the other person's whole body ... Very well, my brother is soft and obedient. This time he didn't hesitate anymore, reached out and touched the young boy's soft hair, rubbed it lightly, his expression softened, and said, "Go call brother, go to sleep, good night."
The door closed, blocking the figure of the man leaving, Yu Shulin touched his hair, silent for a long time, and waved at the door: "Good night ... brother." 2k novel reading network