The male protagonist of the quick wear is obsessed with me

It was just past 12 o'clock, and for some people, the nightlife had just begun.

"Brother Jing, what's wrong? Why do you look so sad?" Li Yang asked in confusion, looking at the man leaning on the sofa drinking alone.

He learned from his parents that Zhou Chongjing had lost his memory due to an injury. However, all the brothers grew up in the same courtyard, so they were not unfamiliar with each other when they met.

Today Zhou Chongjing suddenly asked them to come out for a drink. He didn't say a word and just drank himself a lot. He was frightened to see this, fearing that he might accidentally send him to the hospital again.

However, as for men, it's always about the same two things: money or love.

It is impossible for Zhou Chongjing to be short of money, so it must be because of love.

Li Yang thought about this and put his hand on his shoulder carelessly: "Brother Jing, how about I arrange two beauties for you to relieve your boredom?"

It just so happened that he knew a few beautiful women with good figures and looks, who were also in the bar now and could be called over for a drink.

Someone nearby immediately elbowed Li Yang and scolded him, "Brother Jing has to go home soon. It won't be good if his little ancestor sees us."

Gan!

Li Yang grimaced in pain, "It's just drinking, not doing anything bad behind her back. Sister Mingyu must want more sisters-in-law to love her."

Zhou Chongjing, who was standing next to him, suddenly slammed his wine glass on the table. His expression suddenly darkened as he spoke word by word, "Would she want to have a sister-in-law?"

Everyone around him was shocked by him, and Li Yang quickly explained: "No, no, I was just talking nonsense."

However, Zhou Chongjing still had a frown on his face and was obviously unhappy.

No one else dared to disturb him anymore.

As time passed, the atmosphere in the bar gradually became heated, and most people were dancing to their heart's content on the dance floor, releasing all kinds of emotions in their lives.

Zhou Chongjing was sitting alone on the sofa. Li Yang and his friends had already taken the beauties to dance.

Ding!

The screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up and a message appeared on it.

Zhou Chongjing, who was pouring wine, stiffened with his jawline tense. He stared into space in silence for a while until the wine overflowed the glass and he came to his senses.

He first finished the glass of wine in his hand before picking up his phone.

[The cutest sister in the world: Brother, you haven't come back yet? ]

He had just finished reading this message when another one came.

[The cutest sister in the world: Your head injury has just healed, please take care of yourself. ]

Zhou Chongjing stared at the two messages for a long time, then he raised his hands to cover his face and sighed deeply.

What is this all about!

It was just two simple sentences, but he felt the sweetness of his wife waiting for him at home, and he wanted to fly back immediately.

It seems that he is really crazy!

[The best brother in the world: OK, brother will be back soon. ]

Zhou Chongjing found Li Yang and said, "I'm going to go back first. You guys can have fun."

"Ah, so fast?"

Li Yang was stunned at first, but then he quickly realized, "It's Sister Mingyu, right? I'll call a designated driver for you, don't let her wait anxiously."

Zhou Chongjing did not refuse. When he sat in the back seat, his head was as confused as paste.

While thinking about how I should stay calm when I return to face my sister, I also want to give up on myself and confess all my passionate emotions to her.

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When Zhou Chongjing returned home, the lights in the living room were still on. A girl in a star-studded nightgown was sitting on the sofa with a bowl of steaming hangover soup in front of her.

"Brother, you're back just in time. Drink the hangover soup and you'll have a good sleep later."

Under the bright light, the lively and charming girl was like a beautiful butterfly. She flapped her gorgeous wings and landed lightly on Zhou Chongjing's heart, making the throbbing in his chest deepen.

Even the faint smile on her lips and the brilliance reflected in her beautiful eyes were like poison that made him fall for her.

And he didn't have the antidote, or rather, the antidote was her.

Zhou Chongjing used his burning gaze to depict her outline bit by bit, as if he wanted to imprint her deeply in his mind.

"Brother?" Wei Mingyu looked at the handsome man standing motionless at the entrance, tilted his head slightly and called out in confusion.

Zhou Chongjing walked over slowly. He was tall and straight, and had been exercising all year round. Standing in front of the petite girl, he almost completely covered her in his shadow.

Wei Mingyu had to look up at him.

Zhou Chongjing lowered his head and looked down at the girl, his eyes restrainedly wandering over her fair little face, delicate pink lips, and small, delicate earlobes.

Then, as Wei Mingyu looked increasingly confused and puzzled, the man suddenly leaned over and hugged her.

"Sister, can we be together forever?"

"I won't get married in the future, and neither will you. We'll just be like we are now. I'll give you all the money I make, and you can do whatever you want, but just stop looking at other people, okay?"

"They are not as pretty as me, nor as rich as me, and not as good to you as I am."

Zhou Chongjing paused for a moment, as if trying to organize his words, but finally decided to express his true thoughts directly: "They won't love you as much as I do, and won't spoil you as much as I do, so promise your brother, okay, sister?"

He tightened his arms around the girl and rested his head on her fair neck, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

If only they could stay like this forever.

The faint fragrance from the girl was like a vine, enveloping the space around Zhou Chongjing, making his consciousness increasingly blurred, and in the end he couldn't even tell what he was saying.

After a while, the man's voice gradually became lower and finally disappeared.

Wei Mingyu held the sleeping Zhou Chongjing in his arms and sat quietly with a calm expression.

The hangover soup on the coffee table next to him had already cooled down, but unfortunately no one cared.

The next day, Zhou Chongjing woke up from bed and suddenly thought of something. He sat up abruptly, lifted the quilt and prepared to go out.

However, the next second, he hurried back to wash and tidy up his appearance. After making sure that there was no problem, he opened the door and walked out.

In the living room, Wei Mingyu was watching TV.

She didn't have class today, and Zhou Chongjing had taken a leave of absence due to injury, so they were both at home.

"Sister, did I...did I say anything weird last night?" Zhou Chongjing was a little nervous. There were some vague memories in his head, but he couldn't remember exactly what he said.

"Hmm?" Wei Mingyu stopped watching TV, frowned and thought for a while, then when Zhou Zhongjing's handsome face began to turn pale, he smiled and said, "Nothing, he just hugged me and cried and laughed, and said he would support me forever."

Zhou Chongjing breathed a sigh of relief, but he also felt inexplicably lost in his heart.

If he had spoken out everything last night, then maybe he wouldn't have to worry so much today.