My telegraph pole says I'm leaving the order

Ji Yunjue was actually apprehensive when he came here. He was very afraid that the food here would not suit the child's appetite, but he was even more afraid that the child would forcefully eat the food here in order to cater to him.

But obviously, he was overthinking, whether it was that the young man was not satisfied with the food here or that the young man would force himself for him...

a bunch of...

two strings...

three strings...

……

Looking at the boy's chubby belly, Ji Yunjue quickly grabbed the meat skewer he was about to put into his mouth,

"I can't eat any more, and I'll be overwhelmed if I eat any more."

The young man was startled, looked at his empty palm, pursed his lips, lowered his head with trembling eyelashes, feeling aggrieved spontaneously.

Ji Yunjue: "..." What's with this out-of-the-box sense of guilt? !

He put down the meat skewer he just snatched from his hand, and gently comforted the boy,

"Little Nuo'an really can't eat any more. If he eats again, he'll be sick tomorrow. If Nuo'an likes it, I'll bring you here next time, okay?"

The boy still pursed his lips, and nodded reluctantly after a long while.

Ji Yunjue heaved a sigh of relief, seeing the boy's soft and soft appearance, he gradually started to tease him,

"Little Nuo'an, do you think the food here is delicious?"

The boy looked up at him and nodded honestly.

Ji Yunjue felt his hands itching again...

"But I don't really like the things here!"

The boy froze for a moment, and began to look at him as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

"..."

Well, Ji Yunjue knew what he said was stupid, but he still bit the bullet and said,

"But for my lovely little Nuo'an, it's not impossible to come here again..."

Ji Yunjue's tone began to be harsh, and he looked at the child with a mean look,

"How about this, you call me brother, I will bring you here to eat delicious food next time, okay?"

The boy stared at him in silence for a while, then asked softly,

"what is it call?"

The youthful answer,

"elder brother!"

"Ah."

……

……

……

"Little Nuo'an, you've turned bad!"

Ji Yunjue, who had a slightly longer reflex arc, looked at him crying, his eyes full of affectionate accusations of "you are no longer the little Nuoan I know".

But then he watched little Nuoan sit up straight and looked at him seriously, with a serious tone in his cold voice,

"elder brother."

Ji Yunjue: "...!!!" Damn it!Fuck!Fuck!

Happiness comes too suddenly!

and……

The eyes of Ji Yunjue's old father, who looked like he was marrying a daughter, looked at the boy who was naturally lacking in emotion.

How can a child be so obedient!

How can a child be so cute!

How can a child's voice be so soft!

If this sound is put on the bed...

Ji Yunjue was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and slapped himself hard,

Ji Yunjue, are you a gangster? This is a child who has not yet grown up!

And, still a boy...

Although he looks prettier than girls...

Although his voice is better than a girl's...

Although he looks softer than a girl...

Ji Yunjue slapped himself hard again,

grass!Ji Yunjue, you idiot!

Ji Nuoan looked at the person next to him and gave him two slaps for no reason, looked at him suspiciously, and unconsciously tilted his head,

"What's wrong with you, bro?"

Emmmmm......

Ji Yunjue felt his nose heat up, and then something slipped down,

it's over...

Ji Yunjue thought to himself,

really bent...