Presidential Studies

Qin Jinnian sent a few more messages, but they all fell silent and there was no response. He sighed, sat at the table, propped his chin in depression.

But this is normal, my brother will definitely not be able to slow down for a while.

I just don't know how long he will hide.

It's best not to take too long, Qin Jinnian narrowed his eyes, since he had already taken the first step, he might not have that much patience.

............

What Qin Jinnian was thinking, Mr. Zhen didn't know, Mr. Zhen only knew that he was in a panic now, and desperately needed someone to answer his questions.

He originally planned to find Yu Fuxin. After all, Yu Fuxin knew about this matter one step ahead of him, so he must have a good understanding of it, but Yu Fuxin pretended to be dead. How could Ren Zhen always poke him? , that is not to return.

There's no other way, Zhenzong decided to take second place and found his good brother, Zhao Youqian.

But Zhao Youqian had already made an appointment in advance to go to the music bar today, so he could only go to the bar to find him.

This is a well-known music bar in the city, and the consumption level is also very high. It is a place where rich businessmen like to hang out.

Mr. Zhen came here once before, but he thought it was noisy, so he never came again.

Today, the sound of the music bar's stereo has not decreased, on the contrary, it has become louder.

He frowned, crossed the dazzling light at the door, followed the guidance of the waiter, and came to the booth where Zhao Youqian was.

Although the deck is surrounded by a thin layer of gauze curtains, it does not have much isolation effect, and it is very close to the left and right decks.

"Here? Come, come and sit!"

Zhao Youqian saw him at a glance and hurriedly greeted him.

Because the DJ playing discs on the main stage is too high, communication can only be done by shouting.

Mr. Zhen frowned, and sat beside him with a little distaste.

This booth was a circle, on the other side of Zhao Youqian, sat his other friends, a total of three people, one of them was really known, and the other two were not.

But on this occasion, everyone didn't intend to get to know each other, and they could pour a glass of wine for Mr. Zhen with a word of brother coming.

Mr. Zhen had no choice but to nod and accept.

"What the hell are you looking for me for?"

Zhao Youqian wondered what had to be said today, and it was hard to talk about it on the phone.

"Hey."

Really always came up with a long sigh.

This suffocated Zhao Youqian, what could make them so difficult!

"Hey, you said it."

"I do not know how to say it......"

Everyone has seen it, but Zhen always can't speak.

What should he say?

Said that his brother suddenly confessed to him? ?

Said that he has been a brother for years, but actually wants to have sex with him? ? ?

Say... can't say it!

Seeing Mr. Zhen's state, Zhao Youqian gritted his teeth anxiously, "Emotions, you came here to whet my appetite!"

"Tell me, what is it related to? Could it be something wrong with work?"

It's no wonder Zhao Youqian thought so, after all, it can make a workaholic really feel like this, what else can he do besides work?

"No."

Zhen Zong shook his head listlessly, curled up in the soft leather sofa, held the wine glass, and sipped it in small sips.

"It's feelings."

emotion! ! !

Zhao Youqian's eyes widened, and he couldn't help pinching himself secretly. He couldn't believe his ears, but he actually talked about his feelings!

"What... what feelings..."

The sun won't come out from the west, right? Mr. Zhenzong, who has been single for thousands of years and only loves work, has emotional troubles?

Mr. Zhen glanced at him contemptuously, as if he had figured out what he was thinking, "My brother."

He slowed down and added, "Qin Jinnian."

Zhao Youqian breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he understood, "Oh, brotherhood, is it because your family has recently rebelled?"

In the end, before he continued to make guesses, Mr. Zhen just shook his head and denied, "It's not brotherhood."

"He...he said he liked me!"

Finally stifling this sentence, Zhen always couldn't help raising one hand to half cover his eyes, as if he was very embarrassed.

"Ham, I like you, so..." Zhao Youqian realized half of what he said before, "What? I like you?!"

"Yes."

It's always more wilted.

And the classmate Zhao Youqian whom he called to 'answer questions' was also dumbfounded.

Zhao Youqian: "This... hey..."

Mr. Zhen: "That's it??? You don't have anything else to say?"

Zhao Youqian, who was despised, held back for a long time, "...a good relationship for a hundred years."

Mr. Zhen: "......"

A hundred years together a ghost ah!Sure enough, he should go directly to Yu Fuxin's house, so he wouldn't be poisoned by heavy music while talking to that idiot Zhao Youqian!

Zhao Youqian scratched his head, and seemed to feel that as a friend, he should say something, so he spoke again.

"Don't blame me for being straightforward, but I don't think I was particularly surprised when you told me this."

Mr. Zhen: "?"

"Think about it, since we met, how often has the name Niannian appeared? Since we just entered school, you have been crazily mentioning your precious 'brother' Niannian, military training and clothes, and you never forget to say It must be very handsome to wear every year, so let’s not talk about yourself, am I not handsome?”

Mr. Zhen: "...is there any?"

"Why not? It's like a small cue every three days and a big cue every five days. Don't talk about where to play or what to do. Even when you have dinner with your juniors, you don't forget to bring your annual cue with you." I think he should be a cute little boy at the beginning, but in the end..."

Mr. Zhen: "Isn't he???"

Zhao Youqian: "...Yes! Yes!"

With this protective appearance, what else can he say?

But he said so much, and really listened to a lot. He rubbed his chin, hesitant, "I seem to be a little clingy... But, aren't all brothers like this?"

Ha ha.

Zhao Youqian gave a 'polite' smile, stretched out his hand suddenly, and caught a friend sitting not far away who was drinking with others, "Hey, why didn't you bring your brother here today?"

The man looked puzzled, but he answered honestly, "That bastard went hiking with his friend, besides, why should I take him, it's very annoying."

"Okay, you continue."

Saying that, Zhao Youqian pushed him back again.

The man continued to drink.

"See, this is an ordinary brother."

Zhao Youqian looked at Mr. Zhen again, and by the way refilled the glass he had already sipped with new wine.

"...It's different every year!"

Zhenzong still doesn't give up, can other people's younger brothers be well-behaved and sensible every year?Can you cook delicious food every year!

"What's the difference? Besides, I remember you said, didn't Qin Jinnian have a brother, and you were the one who grew up with him. Isn't that how they get along?"

Zhao Youqian brutally exposed it.

Really confused, the speed of pouring wine into his mouth also increased.

"Then... Even so, we are just very good friends!"

That's right, my friend!

They shouldn't be lovers!

"Ham, why haven't our friends seen you so concerned?"

Zhao Youqian didn't stop, and refilled his glass again.

Mr. Zhen finally stopped now, with the corners of his mouth drooping, he looked at the stupid big man next to him with some sorrow, and was particularly indignant, "No, why do I feel that you are here to be a lobbyist for Niannian?"

It's a professional dismantling him, really shouldn't come looking for this fool!

Zhao Youqian had a white face, "What, I'm telling the truth."

Mr. Zhen: "...you can shut up!"

Hey, he shouldn't have come, and now he's messed up even more.

So in the eyes of others, have I and Niannian already surpassed the intimacy of brothers?

But...but...

He can't come out either...

Zhen always put his head on the back of the sofa in despair, he wanted to be alone.

When the brain is emptied, even the loud music in the bar seems to be much quieter.

The author has something to say: Mr. Zhen: Thank you so much...

Zhao Youqian: You don't need to thank me, please call me Huo Lei Feng!