Male supporting character in a book: Aren’t we brothers?

It was already afternoon when Tang Fei woke up. He had a headache from the hangover, and his throat was also very sore from the cold he caught and the tossing and turning last night.

After seeing the unfamiliar place clearly, Tang Fei was panicked at first, and then he carefully recalled what happened the night before.

He didn't have the habit of blacking out after drinking, but he only remembered a lot of things in bits and pieces. Tang Fei's face became extremely complicated.

Why is he drunk again, and it’s Lu Zhi again?

There was no one in the room, so he got out of bed directly. The pajamas he was wearing were still Lu Zhi's, which he had taken from Lu Zhi's cloakroom last night.

The dark blue, loose pajamas were baggy on him, and even his trouser legs were dragging on the ground.

Tang Fei bent down and rolled up his trouser legs. He didn't know where Lu Zhi had gone, but it was indeed quite awkward to meet him like this now. Tang Fei was not ready to face him yet.

Contrary to expectations, the next second the door was gently opened, Lu Zhi walked in lightly, and immediately saw Tang Fei bending over.

He didn't know whether Tang Fei would blame him for not sending him home last night, so he asked with a concerned tone and a bit of nervousness:

"Fei Fei, are you feeling unwell?"

When Tang Fei heard this, his face turned red instantly. What does that mean? Did they do anything else yesterday?

"No, thank you Brother Lu for your care."

Tang Fei spoke in an extremely unnatural tone, his voice still hoarse.

Hearing Tang Fei's voice so hoarse, Lu Zhi quickly walked to the water dispenser in the room and poured Tang Fei a glass of warm water.

"Does your throat feel uncomfortable? Feifei, drink a glass of water first."

Lu Zhi put the water glass on the table next to Tang Fei.

She put the clothes he had just taken out next to her and quickly explained, "I just had someone send you a set of clothes. I'm not sure if they will fit you. Feifei, try them on first."

This tone is even more reserved than Tang Fei's.

Lu Zhi was now wearing light blue home clothes, and his hair was not specially groomed. The strands of hair hung down to cover a little of his forehead. He looked less lazy and undisciplined than usual, and instead had a little more youthful and mature vibe.

Tang Fei sat down, picked up the water cup, looked at the paper bag again, and blinked his round eyes.

After slowly drinking half a glass of water, Tang Fei raised his head and gave Lu Zhi an embarrassed smile.

"Thank you, Brother Lu."

But when Lu Zhi heard Tang Fei keep calling him Brother Lu, his heart broke silently. Fei Fei would have called him by his full name, but calling him Brother Lu was clearly an attempt to distance herself from him.

He smiled and said, "It's okay, you don't have to worry about home. I asked Xiao Qi to explain to my aunt. I'll take you home later."

Tang Fei nodded. He didn't know what to say. Lu Zhi didn't blame him at all for his trouble.

Seeing him nod in agreement, Lu Zhi knew that he was feeling awkward now, so he planned to leave the space to Tang Fei.

"Xiao Qi just asked you to wake up, reply to his message. Feifei, wash up first, I'll go down first."

After Lu Zhi finished speaking, he turned around and went out. After the door was completely closed, Tang Fei lay directly on the bed again, rolling back and forth with his hands and feet wrapped in the quilt.

Tang Fei's mind was in a mess, and his mind was full of last night. He was still sober when Jiang Qian'an said he would take him there, so why did he refuse?

Did he want Lu Zhi to deliver the mission even more after Lu Zhi spoke up?

Did you just subconsciously believe him?

Tang Fei rolled around for a long time, then suddenly remembered something and jumped up from the bed.

This, this, this is Lu Zhi’s home. The bed under him is Lu Zhi’s, and the quilt he is holding is also Lu Zhi’s.

Tang Fei's face flushed red and he stood up quickly. He couldn't think about it...

He picked up the bag next to him and rushed into the bathroom.

Lu Zhi prepared a brand new set of toiletries for him and placed them on the sink. He suddenly felt something in his heart. Lu Zhi was really thoughtful.

He quickly washed up until he took out the clothes Lu Zhi had prepared for him.

A soft light-colored base, an off-white hooded sweatshirt, and beige pants. Well, it's very gentle and the texture is also very good. But why are there even small pants...

As expected, the suit fit Tang Fei very well. It made him look young and energetic. His golden hair had been well-groomed.

The young man in the mirror had delicate eyebrows, red lips, white teeth, and bright light blue eyes. He was as beautiful as a doll.

Lu Zhi knew it the moment Tang Fei appeared on the stairs. He stood in the living room, watching his little prince walk down the stairs step by step and walk to him step by step.

His expression was gentle and he had a smile on his face. If you ignored his hand trembling slightly with excitement...

Lu Zhi is very excited now. He wants to dream about the scene of Feifei getting up and walking towards him.

Tang Fei didn't notice it at first, but now he saw the obvious tooth mark on Lu Zhi's neck.

It's so bright and dazzling.

"I'm ready."

Lu Zhi nodded and took two steps forward. He gently pulled Tang Fei's wrist and pulled him to sit on the sofa.

"Let's have a meal first and then go back."

There was a pair of white casual sneakers at his feet. Lu Zhi squatted down and picked up the socks, wanting to put them on Tang Fei.

Before his hand touched Tang Fei, he suddenly jumped onto the sofa.

"Lu Zhi, don't move, I'll do it myself!"

The tone was panic-stricken, and looking at Tang Fei's actions, well, very vivid, Lu Zhi smiled with satisfaction, finally calling him by his full name.

He smiled at Tang Fei, his peach blossom eyes sparkling: "Then Feifei, come by yourself."

Putting the soft socks aside, Lu Zhi took two steps back to make some space and planned to turn around and go to the side.

"Feifei, put on your shoes first and come to the restaurant to eat later."

Tang Fei's ears turned red. He mumbled as he put on his socks and shoes, glancing towards the restaurant from time to time.

The shoes that Lu Zhi prepared fit him so well, and he was so skilled at doing these things, yet he said he had never had a relationship with him. He must be lying to him.

Thinking of this, Tang Fei's expression calmed down a bit, which led to them having dinner together later. Then Lu Zhi drove Tang Fei back, and Tang Fei's attitude returned to its original polite and distant state.

Seeing that performance, Lu Zhi's heart suddenly sank, and he became cautious in his words.

"Feifei, is the air conditioner temperature suitable?"

Lu Zhi looked at the passenger seat and asked cautiously.

Tang Fei nodded, "It's appropriate, thank you Brother Lu."

Lu Zhi's smile froze for a moment, then he adjusted himself and continued to ask, "Fei Fei, are you satisfied with your work arrangements for the next few days? Do you want to go out and play together?"

Tang Fei shook his head and did not answer his question, "I'm a little sleepy, Brother Lu, please call me later~"

After saying that, he closed his eyes. It felt like there was a ball of anger in his heart that was blocked and could not be vented. Tang Fei felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Lu Zhi didn't say anything. He suppressed his thoughts and concentrated on driving. The two of them were silent until they felt the car slowing down. Tang Fei opened his eyes.

He subconsciously glanced in Lu Zhi's direction, but he didn't notice the emotions contained in his eyes. Lu Zhi just turned his head and put on a pair of light blue eyes full of emotions.

Lu Zhi's heart trembled slightly.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly, his expression gentle and unchanged, until he saw Tang Fei get out of the car. He drove the car for a distance before stopping it by the roadside.

His heartbeat involuntarily quickened, each beat pounding heavily against his chest. His hands on the steering wheel trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

If he saw correctly, Feifei's eyes just now, full of grievance, resentment and anger, were very similar to the look he usually had when he was jealous.

Could it be that Feifei also has feelings for him...