When Jin Yanliu woke up, she opened her eyes and saw Zhou Beiyang's face, and thought she was dreaming.

He lived with Zhou Beiyang and saw him often, but this was the first time he could see Zhou Beiyang's face so close.

His smooth and fair skin, sharp and dark eyebrows, his best brow bones and nose, European eyebrow bones and high nose bridges make his facial features more three-dimensional, his eyelashes are dense and long, and his lips are also clean.

He looked for a while, and finally focused on a light scar on his right eyebrow bone.

The scar cut off Ying Ting's long dark eyebrows, which was still obvious when you looked close.

This scar is still left by him.

When he was in middle school, his grades were very poor. He was stumbling with a group of ignorant rich second-generations in the school every day. Once, he started to have a fight with the gangsters in the next school because of playing table tennis. Finally, the two sides fought in the alley behind the school. When the war between the two sides was in full swing, they didn't know where Zhou Beiyang came out. Seeing that he had a lottery, Zhou Beiyang, who has always been a good student, took the brick and started fighting with the other party.

The other party's head was bleeding, and Zhou Beiyang was not much better. This scar was left on his eyebrows. The doctor said that if he was wrong again, his eyes might not be able to be protected.

After this incident, the two of them were not brothers and had a real inseparable relationship.

Thinking of these past events and thinking that he would soon cut off relations with Zhou Beiyang, Jin Yanliu felt heartbroken and sad.

He stretched out his hand and touched Zhou Beiyang's eyebrows.

When his fingers touched the warm skin, he was stunned for a moment, and then Zhou Beiyang's eyelashes moved, as if he was about to wake up.

...

"Damn!"

Jin Yanliu was so scared that she sat up from the bed.

The memories of last night flocked in, he remembered that he seemed to have drunk too much, and then...

My day.

He immediately looked down at himself, but saw that he was neatly wearing pajamas, and the buttons were buttoned to the top. He immediately lifted up his clothes and looked at them, then pulled open his pants, and touched them both front and back.

Although he has no sexual experience, he should have never done it with his only sexual knowledge.

He let out a long sigh and pushed Zhou Beiyang with his legs.

Zhou Beiyang frowned slightly, then opened his eyes, looked at him for about a second, and then sat up immediately.

The voice was mute, but very calm: "You're awake."

Jin Yanliu's heart beat wildly and asked, "Why am I here? Why are you here..."

"do not you remember?"

Jin Yanliu pursed her lips.

"You drank too much last night. Fatty and I took you back together to take care of you, so I slept here." Zhou Beiyang cleared his throat, his pajamas were neat and there was no smooth wrinkles.

The look and tone were very natural.

Jin Yanliu breathed a sigh of relief.

He said that Zhou Beiyang, their family, has been formal since childhood. Even if he gets drunk and becomes crazy, Zhou Beiyang is always sober, how could he sleep with him?

He was over-worried by Xiao Ai, which led to excessive reactions.

He wiped his face and said "Oh".

Zhou Beiyang had already gotten up and got out of the bed, pulled the curtains open, and the sunlight suddenly spread in, which was a little dazzling.

Jin Yanliu reached out to block his eyes and lay down on the bed again.

The feeling of fatigue and headache came to this relaxation. He lay on the bed and stretched his waist. Zhou Beiyang stood in front of the window and looked back, and saw his fair waist, so he turned his head and left the bedroom.

Jin Yanliu lay down for a while, then laughed at herself, feeling that she was shocked just now, which was really funny.

He would actually suspect that Zhou Beiyang had sex with him, which was shocking and funny.

But after he got drunk, he seemed to have a very wild dream, and now he is confused and can't remember it clearly.

He got up from the bed, went to the bathroom, and shouted outside while taking a shower, "Xiao Yang, I'm going to talk to someone today and wear a shirt."

He was used to asking Zhou Beiyang to prepare clothes for him every day. I don’t know when this habit was developed. It seemed to be in high school. At first, he just prepared school uniforms for him, but later in the underwear, and finally the clothes on his body, even watches, belts, and tie, were all matched by Zhou Beiyang for him, and he wore them directly.

Zhou Beiyang responded and soon sent his clothes in. His bathroom was used alone in the master bedroom, and he lived alone. The glass in the bathroom was transparent and he could see everything clearly through the mist.

But the two brothers grew up together and had never seen each other before. Jin Yanliu rubbed her hair and said, "I don't want to eat Western food. I still want to drink the porridge you made for me last time."

Zhou Beiyang asked: "Will you eat buns?"

"Eat." Jin Yanliu said: "I want beef stuffing."

Zhou Beiyang responded and went out.

This ordinary and warm daily life immediately comforted Jin Yanliu. He stood under the shower head, raised his head to flush water, and the hot water flowed down his body. He stroked his hair and strengthened his determination.

Such pure and deep brotherly feelings cannot be defiled or destroyed by counterfeits, but even simple family affection cannot be obtained by counterfeits.

Having said that, he was so unlucky.

If you are unwilling to give up, you will be even more angry.

After taking this shower, he was even more sure that he did nothing with Zhou Beiyang last night, and he could not find any clues on his body.

However, during the shower, my dream last night became clearer.

The hot body in the dream felt so real that everything was real, like the hot water poured on him at this moment, making his body tense.

He was so wild in the dream. However, the other party was like a dead fish. He looked at him and gasped in excitement, but did not move.

Jin Yanliu is not picky about food, and she likes Western and Chinese food. Breakfast is basically the same as the ones he likes to eat. His favorite buns are in a bun shop that has been open for more than ten years in the Banshan Mountains. When Zhou Beiyang bought them, the porridge was almost cooked. Jin Yanliu was wearing a loose shirt and trousers and was stirring with a spoon.

He walked over and took the spoon from his hand: "You go and eat the buns first."

Jin Yanliu went to eat buns, ate one by himself, and handed it over: "It's a bit hot."

Zhou Beiyang opened his mouth and took a bite. The remaining half was left, and Jin Yanliu stuffed it into his mouth. His fair fingers also wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth.

Zhou Beiyang took a look, his eyes flashed a little, and he lowered his head to serve the porridge.

"Why have you been drinking recently and dyeing your hair?" Zhou Beiyang asked after a while.

Jin Yanliu smiled and asked, "How is it, is it good?"

As he said that, he pursed his lower lips and blew it up. His hair was floating on his forehead, looking very stinky and beautiful.

"It looks good," said Zhou Beiyang: "But I almost recognized you yesterday."

Only Jin Yanliu's appearance can hold this color.

"I want to change my image, but I'll get it on the urge." Jin Yanliu said: "I'll get it back after a while."

Zhou Beiyang brought the porridge to him: "Have you encountered any troubles recently?"

Jin Yanliu said: "I can solve the problem myself."

Zhou Beiyang did not ask any more questions, just said: "I want to drink at home in the future. I am busy now. I can't be with you every day. You are alone outside, so you should pay special attention."

Jin Yanliu smiled and said nothing.

As a result, Zhou Beiyang looked at him and asked, "Did you hear it?"

"I heard it." Jin Yanliu said: "I was drunk yesterday. Did you show any ugly things?"

Zhou Beiyang said: "I saw it alone, it's okay."

Yes, in this world, it is probably only Zhou Beiyang, who knows everything about him. Although he is not related by blood, they are better than ordinary brothers. There is no secret between them and they are honest and honest.

Jin Yanliu looked at Zhou Beiyang. Zhou Beiyang sat very straight and dressed very cleanly. He had a face between a boy and a man. In recent years, the edges and corners have become more and more distinct. The best thing is his Pacific wide shoulders, which is paired with his 186-sized figure, which is a clothes rack. The weather is very hot today, but the button on his collar still has the button on the top.

A gentleman who is neither smoking nor drinking nor having any bad habits is such a gentleman who is as gentle as jade and has a sense of abstinence is the one who gives him the most tenderness and the one who gives him the most tenderness.

However, at the meeting yesterday, he realized that this kid is so good-looking, has clear abdominal muscle barriers, and has a strong waist. He is no longer the little boy who followed behind his butt and learned to dunk.

It seems that he does have the talent to do offense, especially... he has developed better than him since he was a child.

It is indeed very dangerous for such a top-notch man to stay by his side.

Is there any man in this world who is better than his younger brother?

It is indeed unlikely that the fake guy let him go.

Jin Yanliu took a vicious bite of the bun.

After breakfast, Fatty Xiao came over and happened to meet Zhou Beiyang out. He greeted Zhou Beiyang through the car window. Zhou Beiyang nodded at him. He did not have the airs of big stars or rich children, but he just felt indifferent to keeping others from thousands of miles away.

It's no different from usual.

It seems that nothing happened last night.

Fatty Xiao sighed and pushed the door open and went in.

Zhou Beiyang did not go back to the hotel directly, and the car got off the Qiuming Mountain and went directly to a villa area at the foot of the mountain. The car stopped in front of the villa. He got out of the car, and as soon as he entered the house, he unbuttoned the collar, and a large kiss mark appeared on his collarbone.

He reached out to pick up the lighter and cigarette from the coffee table. The curtains in the room were pulled. The light was a little dim. A cluster of flames rose up, illuminating his deep eyebrows. He bit his cigarette mouth, frowned slightly, took a deep breath, threw the cigarette box on the coffee table, and went to the room next to him.

The room was also pulled curtains, and Zhou Beiyang turned on the light with a cigarette in his mouth. When the room lit up, the photos on the wall were nowhere to be hidden.

The entire wall was full of photos of Jin Yanliu, from teenagers to twenties, dressed and unclothed. There was no bed in the room, only a pile of cardboard boxes, baseball gloves, guitars, Transformers, teddy bears, middle school textbooks, etc., probably all used in the old days. There was a wardrobe against the wall, and there were rows of old clothes of different sizes, school uniforms, and suits.

Zhou Beiyang pinched the cigarette butt and let out the long smoke, his eyes scattered and gloomy.

People's hearts are complicated, and there is a kind of love in the world. I wish I could hold him on the tip of my heart, and I wish I could cut off his waist, chew his skin, and drag him into the abyss of infinite space.

The author has something to say: You can make a mistake at this point: Xiao Zhou has been overly suppressed for too long, a bit distorted and perverted, and he has a strong taste! He is following the route of suppressing to the extreme explosion.
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