Raising a younger brother is not easy

Question, that's mine, am I a ****? "

"What fuck?" Herod grabbed him instead, but Mo Cheng's hands and feet couldn't help gesticulating, "That's right, it's the kind that's disgusting and everyone hates it."

"Why?" Herod asked amusedly.

"I mean..." Mo Cheng swallowed, his voice gradually weakened, "What if I don't like girls in the future?"

Herod froze for a moment, "Why do you think so?"

But Mocheng insisted on asking, "Just say that if I bring you a boy back in the future, would you drive me out?" Herod was a little surprised by Mocheng's directness. No more, this sporadic thinking, isn't it obvious that what was discussed just now was not Herod's relationship problem?Why did Mo Cheng involve himself in the discussion?

"Whether you like a boy or a girl, I will love you equally." Herod could only turn his words into a last doting stroke as he rubbed his hair and said gently.

Although he said it so calmly, Herod was very excited. It is rare that Mocheng has such a clear understanding. Knowing that he likes boys is better than knowing that he likes girls. To abduct the heart.

Over the years, Herod's feeling towards Meaux is not simple, it is an open secret, both Xiao Xin and Yan Ran felt it, so under Herod's power, they naturally used themselves to cast a protective film to let Meaux Without knowing Herod's feelings, he is free from external harassment, but the person in Meaux is a fan of the authorities, and takes all Herod's intimate behaviors for granted, which makes Herod occasionally sigh alone. This child's EQ is still Room for improvement.

"Okay, go on to sleep. You haven't slept well these days. You should have a good rest these few days when you go home." Herod told Meuching to lie back, and Mocheng didn't say anything. He lay down for a long time, his black eyes The child was still spinning around, "Brother... If I really like boys in the future, I will also find someone like you." He smiled and looked at Herod beside the bed, but Herod smiled and tucked the quilt for him, "Okay... …I can’t find the genuine Brother Future to support you.”

"But I'm afraid of meeting that kind of person." Mo Cheng's voice suddenly dropped a little.

Herod naturally knew what he was talking about, "Don't be afraid, with my brother here, who would dare to attack you?"

"Brother..." Mo Cheng seemed to have a steady stream of things to say at night, "Well, brother is here."

"There is something that I have been thinking about whether I should tell you." Mo Cheng sighed for a long time. Since the issue of sexual orientation is being discussed today, Mo Cheng also hesitated whether to express what he had experienced. tell brother.

Herod kept looking at him in silence, and Mo Cheng spoke a few times but held back. That experience made him feel ashamed, and even caused a shadow, if he said it...

"I can't say it." Mo Cheng said honestly.

Herod leaned over and approached him, "Is it because my brother asked you a while ago?"

Mo Cheng silently shifted his gaze, "I've gotten better recently, and it's not as serious as before." What he said made people feel like a child who made a mistake is criticizing himself.

"If you don't tell me, brother knows everything, but you may not know the part that brother knows." Herod saw that Mocheng still couldn't say it, so he might as well say it for him. Mocheng would understand the matter after it spread out.

"What?" Mo Cheng was a little surprised, how could Herod know about this.

"Did Moron instigate those three people to kidnap you on your way back from school?" Herod said after breaking apart paragraphs, but Mo Cheng looked at him in surprise, "They want to rape|violate you..." Herod seemed to be It was like telling a story to Mo Cheng, but Mo Cheng held Herod's hand tightly, "Brother..."

Herod cupped his face and said, "That's just what they thought."

"The three of them owed a gambling debt at that time. After you passed out, the boss of the debt collector happened to show up nearby with someone, so they had to put you in a corner and escaped. Things were not what you thought. "Herod told the truth of the matter, but Mo Cheng shook off his words and said, "You're a liar, and you'll know it's a liar once you hear it."

"Will my brother lie to you?" Herod asked back.

But Mo Cheng nodded very disrespectfully, "Yeah."

"You little white-eyed wolf." He nodded his forehead pretending to be angry, "My brother told you the truth, but you didn't believe it."

"How could it be such a coincidence..." Mo Cheng turned his head away from Herod, "It's obviously just to comfort me."

Herod sat on the edge of the bed with a discouraged look. He took out his mobile phone in desperation, and called up a video stored in the mobile phone. He handed the mobile phone to Mo Cheng, "It must be him."

Mo Cheng took the phone, but a person with a blue nose and swollen eyes appeared on the screen, but he could still vaguely tell that he was one of those three years ago, and this was the person who told the story.

Herod thought that after watching Meaux, he could finally relax and let go of it.But I didn't expect Mo Cheng's first sentence after watching it, "Are you a trick of torture?"

Herod felt that the blood in his heart was suddenly blocked, "Maucheng!" Herod seldom called Mocheng's life directly, and he pinched Mocheng's nose, "I am your brother, so you must trust your brother, don't If you have any doubts, including these big and small things, brother will not harm you!"

"Hmm..." Herod took a while to let go, Mo Cheng rubbed his red and swollen nose, "Just believe it, it hurts so much."

"Sleep!" Herod ordered directly, this child of Mocheng sometimes gets into the horns of the horns, if he is not so brutal, you really have no way to discipline him.

In love

Herod watched Mo Cheng close his eyes and shrink in the middle of the bed. He didn't know if he was asleep. He stretched out his slender fingers to lift up the hair that fell on his eyebrows and eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his head was slightly buried in the quilt. In the middle of the day, the quilt covered half of his face, so Herod had to gently pull off the quilt for him, his cheeks were icy cold, touched by his fingertips, and Herod couldn't help but dawdle again.

Herod took out a sketchbook from the bottom drawer of the bedside table, which was placed under large and small boxes. When he opened the sketchbook, there were all Meaux in it, but the Meaux inside was in a state of deep sleep.

Every picture of him in the paintings is sleeping so sweetly. Whenever Mo Cheng sleeps soundly, the corners of his mouth will be slightly upturned, and his lips will be slightly pursed, just like when he was a child with a milk bottle in his mouth It's the same as sleeping, but if he has a nightmare, Mo Cheng will frown slightly, and his hands will shrink unconsciously.

Herod looked at his sleeping face for so long, and he could clearly see every move of Mocheng, every subtle movement, as if he could see Meaucheng's dream, he was a little greedy for every appearance of Mocheng, Yet it was when he was asleep that it was revealed that Herod was most fascinated and often could not help it.

The corners of Mocheng's mouth rose slightly, and Herod slowly let go of his heart. It's great that Mocheng wasn't affected too much. It's also thanks to the fact that those things and those people were resolved before the showdown in Mocheng, so that Mocheng didn't use it. Go to the corner again.But he knew very well that Mo Cheng was not someone who let go so easily. At the beginning, he could use a knife to defend himself again and again, which meant how scared he was, and this incident had a great shadow on him.

I told him the truth just now, Mo Cheng didn't really let go, but at least he can stop thinking about it a little bit, you must know that Mo Cheng sometimes has an unusual attachment to his own affairs, even if he has thousands of thoughts, he can't say no more. ask.

Herod picked up the pencil in his hand and turned to a new page. The tip of the pen made a slight rustling sound as it landed on the paper, and re-drawn the outline of Meaux. His delicate face made people feel that the child was drawn from the painting The one who came out had a bit of indifferent temperament on his body, which gave people an indescribable feeling.

There are several photos on the bedside of Mocheng, some are photos of him and Herod together, some are alone photos, but in each photo his smile is faint, gentle like water, and a pair of clear and bright eyes seem to be able to see through everything in the world.

There is an entertainment company under the Bai Group, which has signed many artists, and there are not a few men with outstanding looks, but there is no man like Mo Cheng. They always wear a solid mask, whether they are handsome or cute, It is impossible for every artist to be as calm and calm as Mo Cheng.

When Herod drew his lips, he put his pen with extra care, but Herod always felt that the charm of his pen was not one-tenth of that of Meaux.

Herod never painted people before, he only painted a city of Meaux. For him, if he could not love the people he painted with his heart, he would not be able to paint, and what he painted was only his shadow. Every sleeping face is so beautiful, peaceful and quiet, as if time has stopped for a moment for him.

After the drawing was finished, Herod carefully looked at it for a while, and then carefully put the sketchbook back to its original position. He lay down gently beside Mocheng, his fingers gently brushing his hair, When he was close to Mocheng, he could even feel his warm breath. Whenever he was at this moment, he couldn't help but want to go up and kiss those lips.

His lips kissed the tip of the small nose lightly. For some reason, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, and he bit it lightly. Mo Cheng frowned slightly and reached out to wipe his nose.Herod couldn't forget the last passionate kiss. He didn't know when he would be able to express his love to Mo Cheng. Will he avoid anything because of this "brother" relationship?

The next day, because Herod Company had several meetings to be held, and he was not at home all day, Mocheng sat on the balcony bored, huddled in the small swing and started writing a novel with his notebook in his arms.in big