Yan Tianjing was sitting on the sofa and talking on the phone. A useless TV series was playing on the TV. He would occasionally watch it twice, but it was purely the kind that he couldn't even remember the protagonist's face after watching it.
In a rare moment of leisure, he was alone, with a few fresh fruits on the table and a bottle of red wine next to him.
When he heard the door being pushed open, Yan Tianjing came back to his senses and glanced in the direction of the entrance. He was surprised to see Yan Tianxing walking in with slippers on as if there was no one around.
Yan Tianjing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
He picked up the remote control beside him and turned down the volume of the TV.
"What's up?"
Yan Tianjing asked calmly, suppressing the surprise on his face.
Yan Tianxing gave him a cold look.
——Ever since I was cheated by Yan Tianjing at the beginning of the year, even if I come back with revenge later, I will feel unhappy from the bottom of my heart when I see Yan Tianjing again.
Especially, he was still separated from Mo Shangjun.
Therefore, every time Yan Tianjing saw Yan Tianxing, he could feel a very obvious murderous aura in him.
The kind of murderous aura that has experienced the baptism of the battlefield, is sharp and tough, and cannot be cultivated by people who have been in the business for a long time.
Without saying a word - fearing that he would take action if he did, Yan Tianxing walked to the coffee table without squinting, ignored the bottle of red wine, and directly picked up the fruits that Yan Tianjing had carefully washed and the fruit plate, and then before Yan Tianjing could react, he
When he did, he turned around and left without saying a word.
"..."
Yan Tianjing was confused the whole time.
Did his brother become a soldier to the point where he couldn't even afford some fruit money?
Feeling distressed.
"what's the situation?"
My friend on the other side of the phone asked, somewhat baffled.
Yan Tianjing said: "My brother is here."
The friend said: "Oh, it's rare for him to find you."
After a pause, Yan Tianjing continued: "Just now, he came in and took away the fruits I had just washed."
"……Then?"
"He just left."
"..."
There was no movement over there.
After a while, he asked: "Are you sure you're not hallucinating?"
"I'll go check it out."
Raising his hand and pressing his eyebrows, Yan Tianjing put down his phone, stood up and walked towards the door.
He opened the door and took two steps, and saw that the door next door was open, and Yan Tianxing's silhouette came into view clearly.
It shouldn't be an illusion.
"I said, what do you mean by taking the fruit without saying a word——"
Before Yan Tianjing finished speaking, the sound of the door being slammed shut was the response.
Yan Tianjing: "..." Good job.
This is his brother, that's right.
*
The room next door.
When Mo Shangjun ate the second piece of apple, he heard Yan Tianxing suddenly say: "My brother."
"Ahem."
Mo Shangjun almost choked on the apple.
His brother lives next door?
"You can sleep at his place at night." Ruan Yan quickly accepted this setting.
Yan Tianxing gave him a cool look.
If Ruan Yan could sleep on the sofa, why would he go next door to interact with Yan Tianjing's annoying thing?
But it's a coincidence that Yan Tianjing usually doesn't live here, and only occasionally comes to stay for a few days. It's basically out of the question for someone like him who only comes here to stay for a few days throughout the year.
But this time it happened.
"I was thinking that I still need something to drink," Mo Shangyun tilted his head, smiled at Yan Tianxing and asked, "How about getting some more tea?"
Yan Tianxing looked at her faintly, "You are quite picky."
It was fake to want to drink, but... Mo Shangjun thought the way Yan Tianxing got along with his brother was quite interesting.
If you don’t have some fun during your vacation, when can you?
Ruan Yan echoed Mo Shangyun and said, "Water is fine too."
Mo Shangjun said: "It would be better if you have some snacks."
Ruan Yan said: "Just melon seeds."
"Would you like to get some noodles for a late night snack?"
"Some more green vegetables."
Speaking of which, Mo Shangjun asked Yan Tianxing: "Do you have any seasoning at home?"
Yan Tianxing twitched the corner of his mouth and said speechlessly: "...Don't think about it, his family is poorer than mine."
"Can the condiments from your kitchen still be used?" Mo Shangjun asked with a smile.
Your family has some things and is a little richer than others, but... all the food you can eat has expired, okay?!
She just looked around and couldn't find anything in the kitchen that was usable.
"I'm responsible for your accommodation, but I also have to be responsible for your food?" Yan Tianxing was so angry that they had a headache.
"She, I don't know." Ruan Yan took a bite of watermelon and then said, "I am a guest."
"Brother Ruan," Mo Shangyun said to Ruan Yan with a kind smile on his face, "Be careful what you say. When you are the host, you let the guests cook in person."
"..."
oh.
I almost forgot about this.
Yan Tianxing took a deep breath, suppressed his hot temper, and then picked up his cell phone to call Yan Tianjing.
"What's the matter, why would you bother to call me?" Yan Tianjing's voice became strange and angry as soon as he answered the phone.
For the first time in half a year, I washed some fruit in person. My brother walked away from me without a bite without saying a word... This can be regarded as a grudge.
Yan Tianxing asked: "Do you have food at home?"
"...The phone is out of battery."
Yan Tianjing hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking.
Three minutes later, Yan Tianjing posted a message in a circle of friends visible only to his family: My brother is so poor that he can’t even afford food.
The attached picture is an animation picture of Sanmao's Wanderings.
Logically speaking, Yan Tianxing usually doesn't check Moments, but this time because Mo Shangjun and Ruan Yan were chatting happily and was not in a good mood, he casually checked Moments.
As a result, I happened to see this Weibo post by Yan Tianjing.
Ten seconds later, Yan Tianxing put down his phone and stood up.
"What's wrong?" Mo Shangyun raised his head and glanced at him.
"Go find food next door," Yan Tianxing squinted his eyes and smiled evilly, "I'll take you there." (To be continued)