black mist

Chapter 2

Summer afternoon.

The sun was scorching hot, scorching everything, and the beam of light passed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and shone into the slightly messy room.

There was no air-conditioning in the room, and there were waves of heat in the air.As far as the eye can see, whether it is books and sundries scattered on the floor, or the yellowed star posters on the wall, they are all blurred by the tumbling heat wave.

The boy curled up on the sofa like a baby, holding the game console in his hand, playing the game attentively.As the beating sound continued to sound, a bead of sweat slid across the boy's brow, and fell onto the screen of the game console with a "pop".

The young man didn't bother to wipe off the dripping sweat, he tapped the screen quickly, and after a while, a winning notification came out from the game console: "Victory!"

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and slowly raised his head, revealing a handsome face and a pair of dark and translucent eyes like a night inlaid with stars.

But even the thrill of winning the game can hardly relieve the heat in the air. After a round of games, he threw the game console aside and lay down on the sofa, his slender limbs stretched wantonly, and the lines of his body were extremely beautiful , neither too plump nor too thin, with well-proportioned flesh and blood, with the unique beauty of teenagers.

Not long after, footsteps came from the corridor outside the door. The young man looked sideways, and saw a chubby boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes squeezed in through the crack of the door carrying a plate of watermelon.

Guo Xiaopang went upstairs with a plate of freshly cut iced watermelon to entertain his playmates. As soon as he entered the door and raised his eyes, he saw a pair of slender, dazzlingly white legs with the soles of his feet on the floor. Tapping the beat, the tip of the toe is slightly red, which looks a little cute.

Even Guo Xiaopang, a straight man of steel, was taken aback by this scene.

Guo Xiaopang paused, and put the watermelon on the table: "Tongtong, come and eat watermelon! It's just taken out of the refrigerator, it's icy and crisp, it tastes really good!"

"Yeah." Jian Tong responded, sat up from the sofa, picked a slice of watermelon that was cut into a smaller size, and fed it to her mouth.

Guo Xiaopang rolled his eyes around, sat next to Jian Tong, poked his arm with his crutch, and said mysteriously, "Tongtong, guess what I just saw!"

"What did you see?" Jian Tong was so hot that she subconsciously wanted to distance herself from Guo Xiaopang, but before he could move, Guo Xiaopang said, "I saw your brother."

"Who?" Jian Tong paused.

"He is the public enemy of men in Chunxia Town! Your cheap brother, Wen Yan!" Qian Chunxia is an insurmountable mountain on the way to find happiness!

Guo Xiaopang gnawed a piece of watermelon repeatedly, and then said: "When I was cutting the watermelon, I saw a car heading towards your house. When I went upstairs, I took a look. The person who got down was your brother." .”

Jian Tong's eating speed of watermelon suddenly accelerated. After a while, he gnawed off all the red flesh, threw the melon rind into the trash, wiped his mouth and stood up: "Fat, I'll go back."

"Let's go now? Don't you want to eat watermelon?" Guo Xiaopang was dumbfounded, "Don't you say that you can play games online?"

"I'll come back to you later, I'll see my brother." Jian Tong put on her shoes, waved wildly at Guo Xiaopang, and went downstairs, heading straight to her home.

Jian Tong has long hands and feet, and moves quickly. She rushed to the door of the house in a short while, just in time to see Wen Yan carrying the last piece of luggage into the door.

"Brother!" Jian Tong exclaimed excitedly, and then fell in love with the clear and lingling eyes that Wen Yanwen's prestige came over.After all, this was the second meeting between him and Wen Yan, and he wasn't even sure if Wen Yan remembered his younger brother whom he only met once.

To this day, Jian Tong still clearly remembers the scene when they first met.

It was the wedding scene where Jian Tong's mother and Wen Yan's father got engaged. Wen Yan rushed back from school to attend the engagement ceremony and sent a blessing to his father.Because it was inconvenient to ask for leave due to the schedule of the course, he rushed back to Chunxia Town on the day of the wedding, and went directly to the wedding scene without going in.

Jian Tong, who participated in the engagement ceremony, was sitting among a bunch of unfamiliar uncles, swiping his phone boredly. At a certain moment, he suddenly raised his head as if feeling something, and happened to see a tall, tall young man with picturesque features. Come outside.He came against the light, cutting through the hustle and bustle of the scene like a sharp knife, Jian Tong just stared at him in a daze, he was like a clear spring in the mountains, a cedar in the wilderness, cold and distant but people couldn't move their eyes away.

When Jian Tong knew that this person was his stepbrother Wen Yan, he had already put this person in his eyes and heart.

Wen Yan hurried back to school after attending the engagement ceremony, and didn't stay much for a day, nor did she get along with Jian Tong.Jian Tong later found out that after Wen Yan's parents divorced, he lived with his mother and usually lived with her. Only during winter and summer vacations would he return to Chunxia Town to spend time with his father.

See you again, it's now.

After Jian Tong called his brother, she felt a little regretful. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if Wen Yan didn't remember him?

Fortunately, Wen Yan didn't let this embarrassment arise. He glanced at Jian Tong and smiled slightly: "Is it Tong Tong?"

At that moment, Jian Tong was like a little fox who got food, his eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, it's me!" He ran over and grabbed Wen Yan's luggage, "Brother, I'll carry it for you Bar!"

"No need." Wen Yan changed the luggage to the other hand, picked it up with one hand, and then wrapped his arms around Jian Tong's shoulders, "Let's go, we're going back."

"Okay." Jian Tong was elated for a moment when he was hugged on the shoulders. He couldn't help straightening his back, followed Wen Yan's strength, and walked home cautiously. Fatty left it behind.

Like a ghost, his heart is full of eyes, and he is the elder brother in front of him.

…………

Jian Tong sat on the sofa and waited for Wen Yan to come out. A few minutes ago, his brother refused his help and went back to the house with his luggage. On the sofa across from Yan's room, he waited eagerly for his brother to come out.

Now is the summer vacation, Wen Yan should be able to stay for a long time when he comes back this time, at least half a month, if he can stay for a month, it would be great—Jian Tong secretly rejoiced while counting the number of days in his heart .

Wen Yan didn't bring much luggage when he came back this time, so it didn't take much time to simply arrange it, and after a while, he appeared in front of Jian Tong again.

Seeing Jian Tong looking at him eagerly, Wen Yan endured it, but still couldn't hold back, he reached out and rubbed Jian Tong's little head, and asked him, "Aren't parents at home?"

"Not here," Jian Tong calmly put her head into Wen Yan's palm, "Tell me to go to Guo Xiaopang's house to solve the problem of eating."

Wen Yan turned his head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was already past lunch time, nodded, and took his hand off his brother's head.

Jian Tong finally had the opportunity to have "intimate contact" with her brother, so she naturally didn't want to, and immediately grabbed Wen Yan's hand that had been moved away: "But I haven't eaten yet!"

Wen Yan: "?"

"There is no adult at Guo Xiaopang's house, neither of us knows how to cook." Although Guo Xiaopang was kind enough to cook a bowl of instant noodles for Jian Tong, how could instant noodles count as food?Jian Tong blamed Guo Xiaopang without any psychological burden, but pity Guo Xiaopang, who is sitting at home, and the blame comes from the sky.

"You're hungry until now?" Wen Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm..." Jian Tong lied without batting an eyelid, and at the end she rubbed her seemingly flat stomach, which was filled with a bowl of instant noodles and a piece of watermelon, "Brother, let's eat something together. I am starving."

"..." Wen Yan stared at Jian Tong with his clear and lingling eyes for a long time, and finally lost in his soft and waxy expression that was almost flattering, "...what do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine!" Jian Tong got her wish, smiling as sweetly as honey.

"..." Wen Yan walked towards the kitchen, "I can only cook noodles, do you want to eat?"

"eat!"

"Guo Xiaopang didn't eat either, did he? Will you send me a copy later?" Wen Yan asked again.

Jian Tong immediately shook her head like a rattle: "No!"

Wen Yan: "?"

Jian Tong was a little narrow-minded, and didn't want to share with Guo Xiaopang the first meal his brother cooked for him, so he lied casually: "...he just had a snack and was full."

Wen Yan blinked: "Why don't you follow along and eat some? Does it feel good to be hungry?"

Jian Tong choked, and said against her will: "...I don't like those."

Wen Yan glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile: "All right."

Although Wen Yan only knew how to cook noodles, he was superior in that he moved very quickly. After a while, he brought out a bowl of noodle soup and put it in front of Jian Tong.

"Brother, don't you want to eat?" Looking at the big bowl of noodles in front of him, Jian Tong, who had already eaten a meal, suddenly felt like shooting himself in the foot with a rock.

"I've already had lunch." Wen Yan put down the bowl and wanted to leave. He didn't plan to eat with Jian Tong at the table. For him, cooking a meal for his cute and well-behaved stepbrother would keep him from starving Belly, he has already fulfilled his duty as an elder brother.

But Jian Tong was looking forward to the stars and the moon before he came back. How could he just give up? Seeing him turning around to leave, he quickly grabbed his sleeve and said, "Brother, eat some more, why don't you eat some with me~ I'm alone!" How pitiful it is for people to eat at such a big table!"

Wen Yan didn't think such companionship was meaningful, but he couldn't bear the soft pleading of the child in front of him. Thinking that this child would be his younger brother for a long time in the future, his heart softened, so he stopped in his tracks.

Jian Tong immediately climbed up the pole and brought the bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen. The two brothers sat at the table and shared the bowl of noodle soup.

At this point, Jian Tong seemed to have vaguely felt the limit of Wen Yan's tolerance for him - it was more lenient than he imagined, he chuckled to himself, and then stuck to Wen Yan like a small tail, He will never go west to the east, and he will never go north when Wen Yan faces south.

Wen Yan has always been used to acting alone, and his younger brother is so clingy that he is one head and two big. He made explicit hints several times to ask Jian Tong not to follow him anymore, but Jian Tong cheekily ignored them.

It was finally night, and it was time for the two of them to go back to their respective rooms to sleep. Jian Tong couldn't sleep in the same room with his brother now that he was so big, right?Wen Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, said good night to his new brother politely and distantly, went back to his room and locked the door behind him, and was about to rest, but unexpectedly, the sky suddenly changed, and the rain was falling, not to mention, but he was holding him Thunder and lightning flashed across the entire sky, illuminating the room brightly.

Wen Yan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, not long after it started raining, there were regular knocking sounds outside the door.

Wen Yan sighed, got up and went to open the door: "?"

Jian Tong hugged the pillow and said weakly: "Brother, it's thundering, can I sleep with you?"

"Jian Tong," Wen Yan declined calmly, "You are 17 years old this year."

When Jian Tong heard this, her beautiful eyes instantly became moist, and her voice became aggrieved: "Brother, do you not like me..."

"Where is this?" Wen Yan couldn't help being a little confused.

Jian Tong said solemnly: "Guo Xiaopang's cousin will sleep with Guo Xiaopang when there is thunder!" Although it happened when Guo Xiaopang was four years old, the nature is the same!

Wen Yan was overwhelmed by this fallacy and heresy, and didn't know what to say for a moment.Seeing that Wen Yan was at a loss for words, Jian Tong immediately pursued the victory: "Do you not want me to join this family! Do you not treat me as a younger brother!"

"...No." Naturally, it was impossible for Wen Yan to accept this pot.

Jian Tong pressed on step by step: "Then why can't I sleep with you?"

Wen Yan was unable to connect "not sleeping with my 17-year-old brother" and "not loving my brother and not accepting my brother" for a while and persuaded Jiantong, so he could only look at Jiantong for a while, and finally moved away. Make way to the room.

Jian Tong's eyes lit up immediately, and she rushed into Wen Yan's room with her pillow in her arms, climbed onto Wen Yan's bed, and finally patted the quilt: "Brother, come quickly, it's time to go to bed, and I have to get up early tomorrow!"

The matter has come to this point, there is nothing to do, Wen Yan sighed and admitted.

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