In a Western restaurant not far from J University, two men of different types but both with dazzling looks were sitting at a table by the window.
The tall one is cutting beef with his head lowered. His long bangs are slightly sideways, showing an elegant arc and straight black eyebrows. He is very heroic. The thin mouth under the tall nose is raising a satisfied smile.
The smile transformed his smooth and somewhat stiff outline into soft lines, making him look a little closer to the handsome man.
The other one looks younger, with exquisite facial features that are incomparably beautiful, and a fair face that is much softer than that tall man. The whole person looks like a noble and exquisite porcelain doll, beautiful, clean, and spiritual.
But at this moment, the young man frowned slightly, biting his lower lip and looking at the plate of beef that was cut into just the right size in front of the table.
"What's wrong, Xiao Cong?" The man opposite looked up and saw the frowned brows of the man in front of him. That slight frown really shouldn't appear on his face. It looked very distressing.
"Brother Yizheng, you love me more than grandpa and the others." The young man, Yang Zicong, raised his head and said to the people in front of him.
Ever since he got out of school, his brother Yizheng had been waiting for him at the gate, opening the car for him, fastening his seat belt, and picking up his schoolbag. Then when he entered this restaurant, he had pulled out a chair for him, laid out napkins, ordered dishes, and now he is serving beef.
He took it over and cut it and then brought it back to him. Brother Yizheng really took good care of him. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he doted on him. Moreover, he was very doting on him because it could be seen from the tone and actions of his words to him.
When I came out, I really loved myself more than my grandfather and the others. I liked this kind of treatment very much, but! But I wanted to be independent, brother, how could this work?
"Xiao Cong, don't you like that your brother loves you?" Seeing the little man's frown getting deeper and deeper, Shang Yizheng also frowned, looking very melancholy.
"No, I'm very happy that my brother loves me." The little man shook his head quickly: "I just thought that if I do this, I will get used to it, and then I won't be able to be independent." The little man raised his hand and gently put the knife on the beef.
He was cutting, but when he thought that this was outside, such an action was very rude, so he quickly put down the knife.
It would be great if you could get used to it. Shang Yizheng thought so in his heart, but what he said was a grand reason.
"But Xiao Cong is injured now. Brother should help you do this. Being independent doesn't happen in a day or two. Brother will teach you slowly. One day you will be truly independent. But you are not independent yet.
Before you start living, can you let your brother take care of you? My brother likes Xiao Cong very much. If Xiao Cong becomes independent soon, then my brother can no longer take care of you like this." Shang Yizheng frowned and said, a bit like a request.
The tone made the little man nod involuntarily.
"Oh, okay, let's have lunch now" Shang Yizheng was very satisfied with the little man's reaction and said happily
"Well" the little man then eats obediently
The sun outside is bright, shining on the glass, reflecting dazzling colors. The sunlight shining into the room through the glass gives the two people inside a halo, making people feel that they are a bit like immortals in a fantasy world.
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After lunch, Shang Yizheng asked people to clear the table and let the little man do his homework here. After Shang Yizheng repeatedly assured that he really had no important work to deal with, the little man behaved obediently.
After starting his homework, Shang Yizheng moved a chair across from the little person and came to the side of the little person. He leaned back slightly, under the guise of watching the little person do his homework, from an angle that the little person could not see.
Look at the little man openly
The little man doing his homework obediently looks attractive, with his hair leaning forward swaying in front of his face. As the little man turns slightly, his hair sways, and the back of his neck is as cute as its owner's.
His fair neck extends into the white shirt. His body in the shirt looks very thin. With just one ring, you can hug his whole body.
Shang Yizheng himself was watching the little man in the back, squirming, and didn't notice the little man in front of him slowly frowning. It wasn't until the little man sighed softly that Shang Yizheng came back to his senses.
Sigh!? Little man!? This realization made Shang Yizheng feel nervous
"What's wrong with Xiao Cong?" Shang Yizheng asked, leaning down to see the little man.
The little man was so absorbed in thinking about things that he forgot that there was someone behind him. He turned his head when he heard the sound, and he happened to face the person behind him.
How far is the distance between the tips of noses? In Shang Yizheng's heart, it is a distance of one hundred thousand light years, but in the little man's heart, it is a distance of no distance.
Shang Yizheng screamed in his heart: Why couldn't he come closer just now? If he had come closer just now, he could have kissed those red lips. The red lips had a soft touch, and he secretly thought
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The little man exclaimed in his heart, it was almost, it was almost! If he had used a little more force, he might have collided hard with Brother Yizheng. Would that have caused bleeding? It's okay, okay, okay.
It's okay, but, my brother smells so good, it feels safe (Fushiki: Why do you think that guy is safe, you stupid little guy? That's a big bad wolf, always thinking about swallowing you up)
Big bad wolf, little man, innocent: What? Yizheng looked coldly: What! Fumu covered his face: I didn’t say anything...) Who can understand, who can understand how regretful Shang Yizheng is now, regretting that he didn’t just
If you take the little person home, then you can kiss him now. Of course, it will be a kiss that the little person mistakenly thinks is comforting. But now, it is not possible! Because the secret guard reported Yang in the morning
The little man's bodyguards are still protecting the little man near the school. Although he agreed to let the little man live in his home yesterday, he will still protect him secretly, but they will not appear near his home.
After all, he is no longer a child. As a top figure, Mr. Yang knows what to do and how far he can do it without causing misunderstanding or trouble. Now, there must be a few guards from the Yang family outside, just to protect his body weight.
It's okay to let people deal with it, but what about guards? If you can deal with it, you won't be a guard. So Shang Yizheng stepped back with great reluctance, and faced the little man with a smile that confuses all living beings, warm and
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"Why did Xiao Cong sigh just now?" Look, this is a genius, a devil in an instant, and a relative in the blink of an eye!
"Brother" looked at Shang Yizheng's smile in a daze, then blinked and turned his head with a blush.
Brother, you’re so beautiful (that’s handsome!) “No,” the little man said in a low voice.
"Xiao Cong doesn't want to tell brother? Is it because brother doesn't trust you enough?" Shang Yizheng realized that he seemed to be able to confuse little people, so he frowned, pretending to be hurt and said, lowering his head
The eyes seem to have lost their luster
"No, no, I'm just, brother, I, I have a question to ask you." The little man shook his head quickly, then looked at Shang Yizheng and asked cautiously.
"Ask whatever you want, Xiao Cong, and my brother will tell you." Shang Yizheng was immediately rewarded for his performance, and he was so happy that this trick worked!