In the evening, Cheng Yang stewed the soup, asked Cheng Xiaoye to watch it, and went to take a bath by himself.

When he came out, Cheng Xiaoye had already filled the soup.

The food was served on the table, and the two ate dinner.

Cheng Yang's cell phone rang suddenly, he glanced at it, and hung up the phone.

Cheng Xiaoye chewed the vegetables: "Xiao Yue's phone number?"

"Ah."

"It's true that the fight last time had nothing to do with him. Are you still angry with him?"

"It's not about the fight."

"Then why?"

Cheng Yang didn't speak. He picked up a chopstick and put it into the bowl. He moved slowly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Brother? Why do you like wearing high-necked shirts recently?" Cheng Xiaoye asked suddenly, and he glanced at Cheng Yang's collar strangely.

"...The weather is a bit cold recently." Cheng Yang subconsciously adjusted his collar, for fear that the tooth marks on his neck would be exposed.

For the past few days, he ignored Xiao Yue, and when he looked in the mirror and saw the teeth marks, he couldn't let go of his anger.

Seeing that Cheng Yang was thinking about something again, Cheng Xiaoye waved his hands in front of him: "Brother, why have you been absent-minded these two days?"

"It's nothing." Cheng Yangyun came back to pick up the food, put it in his mouth and chewed it twice, then slowed down again.

That night when Xiao Yue pressed him on the bed and went berserk, he could never get rid of it.

At that time, when he realized that Xiao Yue regarded himself as Xiao Ye, he was a little angry. His closest friend actually had such thoughts about his younger brother?

But there was a little discomfort in the angry mood.

What is it that hurts... I can't tell.

The bell that rang again pulled Cheng Yang's mind back, he looked at it, it was still Xiao Yue.

He hung up the phone again, just hung up and called again.

"Is Xiao Yue being hunted down by someone? Why is the phone ringing non-stop." Cheng Xiaoye became impatient, and reached out his hand to pick up the phone.

Cheng Yang hurriedly took the phone back from his hand, and said, "You should stay away from him in the future, his motives are not pure."

Cheng Xiaoye was puzzled for a moment, and then he didn't want to pay attention to the fellow's intentions, and continued to eat by himself.

Cheng Yang put the phone to his ear: "Xiao Yue, stop calling."

"Yangyang, don't be angry with me, I can't control myself when I'm drunk." Xiao Yue said on the other side.

Cheng Yang glanced at Cheng Xiaoye who was opposite him, then walked to the balcony on the phone: "Then who made you drunk?"

"I won't drink anymore!"

"Not later."

"Don't! Yangyang, you can't just ignore me for the rest of your life..."

"Wait until the teeth marks on my neck fade."

"I bite too hard, I was wrong, or you bite me too?"

Cheng Yang said speechlessly: "Thank you for thinking it out, I don't have that appetite."

Xiao Yue cried in a mournful voice: "But I haven't eaten now, I'm very hungry, I'm going to starve to death."

"Then why don't you go to eat?"

"I had a quarrel with my dad on the phone yesterday. He froze my card. Now I have no money and I can't even pay the rent."

"Didn't you pay off the rent for four years at once?"

"...Then what, did you remember wrongly, it's nothing like that." Xiao Yue said with a smile: "Can I stay with you for a few days now?"

Cheng Yang didn't believe him at all, and said, "You've been making up your mind to live with me, and you just want to get close to Xiao Ye, right?"

"I'm not."

"I don't believe you, you are not allowed to come here."

Xiao Yue was already rustling in his clothes, he walked barefoot to the door to change his shoes, and said to Cheng Yang with a smile: "Wait for me, I'll come right away, leave some food for me!"

Cheng Yang really couldn't stop such a cheeky Xiao Yue, he just said: "Without your meal, we have already eaten."

"Then I'll go over and you make me another one."

"You think beautifully, but I don't..."

The door on the other end of the phone slammed shut, and before he could finish speaking, he hung up.

Xiao Yue hung up the phone, closed the door, got on his bicycle and went to Cheng Yang's house.

When he stopped and waited for the red light, he was still thinking about how he would spend the night at Chengyang's place. Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a white car rushing up the zebra crossing without warning and crashing into pedestrians!

Everyone screamed and dodged, knocking a girl dragging a suitcase to the ground.

Xiao Yue had sharp eyes and quick legs, he had already rushed out as soon as he stepped on the pedal, turned over and dropped out of the car, picked up the girl on the ground, and saved her from under the wheel with a swipe of the wheel.

Then there was the sound of the bicycle being crushed, and there was a sigh of relief around.

The girl was so frightened that she didn't respond, she just stared at him blankly.

Xiao Yue stood up and patted his clothes, then lifted the suitcase and put it in front of her: "You're welcome."

After finishing speaking, she was about to leave. The girl quickly got up and grabbed him, and said with a smile, "thank... I, I mean I thank you! What's your name, I will let someone repay you!"

"No need. Don't stand in the middle of the road..." Xiao Yue pointed to the green light that was about to end.

The driver who caused the accident also got out of the car and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The girl didn't have the patience to listen to his explanation, so she pushed the man away and chased after Xiao Yue with the box.

"Your car is broken! I'll buy you one!" she chased.

"No, it's just a broken car."

"Your car is pretty broken, but it's considered a mid-to-upper model in GIANT. Are you worried that I won't be able to afford it?"

Xiao Yue was overjoyed, and looked back at this proud girl, she was very beautiful, but... I felt uncomfortable at the first sight, and I couldn't explain why?

"My Chinese name is Mo Lin, and my English name is..."

"What's your name? I'm really not interested." Xiao Yue became a little impatient, and waved his hand casually: "It's just a little effort."

"I just don't like to owe favors..."

"Then you want to drag the suitcase with me all the way?"

"Of course not! I'm here to find my brother! I...you tell me your name, and I'll contact you later."

"Don't look for me anymore." Xiao Yue left behind a sentence, and walked away quickly.

He walked a few blocks to Cheng Yang's residence.

After the door was knocked open, Cheng Yang looked at him with an unwelcome expression, Xiao Yue smiled and entered the room cheekily.

The dining table in the living room has been cleaned up.

Xiao Yue complained: "Yangyang, why don't you leave me food? I'm almost starving to death."

"I told you not to come, but you still come."

Cheng Yang closed the door, sat on the sofa in the living room and took a look at Xiao Yue, but saw that there was a wound on his face, so he asked: "What's wrong with your face? Could it be another fight?"

Xiao Yue came over and hugged him, squinting his eyes and acting coquettishly: "You have wronged me, I was in a car accident just now, and the car was scrapped."

Cheng Yang quickly pushed him: "How can a big man act coquettishly, let me go!"

"I won't let it go, I'm hungry, I'm hurt, I want to eat."

He was very strong, and Cheng Yang struggled a few times to no avail, so he had no choice but to say, "Treat your injury first before we talk about it."

Xiao Yue immediately let go of his hands, rolled up his sleeves and showed, "I'm also hurt here!"

"What's there to show off?" Cheng Yang got up to get the medicine box.

The medicine box was handed to Xiao Yue, Xiao Yue smiled and stretched out his face to him, and pointed: "My arm hurts, please wipe it for me!"

Cheng Yang dipped a cotton swab with iodine alum to rub him, and healed the wound on his arm before going to the kitchen to cook.

Xiao Yue simply lay on the sofa with his arms on his pillow and watched the game. When he looked away, he was attracted by a box of uniquely packaged things next to the TV.

Throwing down the pillow, I walked over to look, and there was a small label on the box: next weekend, very important.

Curious, he opened it and saw that it was a bottle of wine.

Or Xiao Yue likes to cause trouble, and he was still not reconciled after reading it, so he unscrewed the cover again to smell it.It doesn't matter if you don't smell it, it smells very fragrant and mellow.

The corners of Xiao Yue's mouth turned up, and he continued to cause trouble. He took the cup on the table and poured himself a cup, and drank it down in a few gulps.

He clicked his tongue twice and secretly drank two more glasses.

He sat back on the sofa with the wine and sipped it carefully, and asked Cheng Yang while thinking about it: "Cheng Yang, where did the wine next to the TV come from?"

Cheng Yang's voice came from the kitchen accompanied by the sound of cooking: "You mean that bottle of wine? It was brewed by my grandfather's old comrade-in-arms. He is in City D. He was hospitalized and couldn't leave, so let me bring it over by the way." Bring it to grandpa, next week is grandpa's [-]th birthday."

"Our grandfather's wine?" Xiao Yue's tongue froze, he didn't dare to say more, he finished the wine in the glass in one gulp, quickly screwed on the lid, wrapped the box, and put it in its original position.

It was too late to say it, but Cheng Yang suddenly poked his head out from the kitchen and reminded: "Don't move around!"

"No, no, I didn't move! I just asked..." Xiao Yue lay back on the sofa, feeling dizzy.

Cheng Yang shrank his head back and continued to work. A few minutes later, he started serving the rice.

Suddenly, I heard a dissatisfied shout from the living room: "What are you looking at, gourd baby? Change the channel! Look at the little soldier Zhang Ga!"

Cheng Yang guessed that Cheng Xiaoye and Xiao Yue were having a fight again, and when he came out with a meal in hand, Xiao Yue was facing the big white wall with a remote control and kept changing channels.

Cheng Yang saw that his eyes were blurred, and he was standing there crookedly, obviously drunk... When did you get drunk?Wasn't it normal just now?

Cheng Yang put the bowl on the table and walked over: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yue straightened up and fell back on the sofa, tucked his feet into the sofa, and waved his hands in disgust: "No boating...Yang Yang, we don't row boats, the water is so dirty."

"..." Cheng Yang glanced at the wine next to the TV, and said with a dark face: "Who told you to drink that wine, it's so strong after drinking!"

Xiao Yue stared at him confusedly, and smiled: "Yangyang, why are you wearing a skirt? It looks pretty!"

"I think you can't eat this meal, and you deserve it if you starve to death." Cheng Yang took the meal to the kitchen again, and as soon as he entered the kitchen, Xiao Yue rushed in and hugged him: "Hurry up, don't fucking wash the dishes, the kitchen There's a dragon inside!"

"..." Cheng Yang teased him with water: "The quality of the wine is really bad, please let me go."

Xiao Yue refused to let go, dragged the person outside, and dragged him to the living room to press on the sofa.

Cheng Yang had learned his lesson, and became vigilant this time, and quickly pushed the person aside: "What are you going to do again? Hurry up!"

Cheng Xiaoye, who was typing in the room, heard the movement, and when he saw his brother being held down by Xiao Yue, he hurried up to pull him: "Xiao Yue, what are you doing!"

Xiao Yue's strength after drinking is even greater, how could he just pull it away.

Cheng Yang pushed the man up, while Cheng Xiaoye pulled him back, and then pulled him away.

Xiao Yue wanted to rush towards Cheng Yang, but Cheng Xiaoye hugged him from behind and pressed him firmly into the sofa.

Xiao Yue even grumbled at Cheng Yang with a smile: "Small dimples, small dimples... I poke, I poke..."

"Poke your brother-in-law, believe it or not, I will poke you to death!" Cheng Xiaoye said angrily.

"He's drunk." Cheng Yang said.

"I think he's pretending to be wrong! Throw him out the door!"

"Aren't you afraid that he will die outside the door?" Cheng Yang was also very helpless, he pulled Cheng Xiaoye up from Xiao Yue: "Okay, you go and do your work, I'll help him clean up."

"What's the matter? You didn't see how he was in heat just now! Do you know that he doesn't distinguish between men and women now?" Cheng Xiaoye gave Xiao Yue a vicious look: "Drag him to my house, if he dares to mess around, I'll beat him to death he!"

What Xiao Yue did after drinking was really unspeakable, how could Cheng Yang dare to put Xiao Yue by his younger brother's side at this time, wouldn't that just be a sheep in a tiger's mouth?

"No, he can't come into your room. He can sleep in my room tonight. I'll sleep on the sofa."

Cheng Xiaoye was also reluctant to let his brother sleep on the sofa, so he said, "Brother, why don't I sleep in the living room, and you can sleep in my room."

"Your physique is poor, don't sleep in the living room and it's freezing, you can sleep in your own room."

"elder brother……"

"Stop talking, hurry up and go to rest!"

Cheng Xiaoye wanted to say more, but Cheng Yang had already pushed him into the room.

"Then be careful, if he messes up again, you will call me!" Cheng Xiaoye did not forget to ask.

Cheng Yang nodded with a smile and closed the door for him.

Turning around and looking at the drunk man on the sofa again, I felt a headache.

This time Cheng Yang didn't dare to bathe Xiao Yue anymore, he still remembered the tragic situation last time, he was really afraid that Xiao Yue would drown himself in the bathtub this time.

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