You are not allowed to like me!

"How can I be willing to ignore you..."

Pei Xu carried Qiao Nan out.

The drunk man was quiet at first, but when Pei Xu put him in the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt, he made a fuss.

"I won't go back, I still want to drink." He twisted his body to push Pei Xu's hand, because he drank too much wine, his body temperature was slightly higher than usual, and when it was attached to Pei Xu's arm, the scorching temperature almost scalded his body. bottom of his heart.

Pei Xu froze for a few seconds, his Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, he adjusted his breathing with difficulty, and coaxed him patiently: "Nan Nan, you will have a headache tomorrow if you drink too much."

"Let me hurt, my brother doesn't care about me, I want you to care..."

Qiao Nan was so drunk that he couldn't even recognize Pei Xu.But he obviously still remembered the quarrel with Pei Xu during the day, and now that the old matter was brought up again, the more he thought about it, the more pitiful he felt, and he sniffed sadly, but still couldn't help crying.

He lowered his head and made no sound.The bangs on his forehead drooped down to cover most of his eyebrows and eyes, Pei Xu couldn't see his red eyes, only saw the transparent drops of water dripping down one by one, hitting his heart heavily.

Although Qiao Nan was a bit delicate, he seldom cried.

He prefers to be coquettish and good-looking in front of Pei Xu, his beautiful peach eyes curved into a charming smile, no matter what request he made, Pei Xu would not bear to refuse.

But now, he was sitting in the co-pilot, weeping quietly with his head down.

Like an abandoned, homeless cat.

Pei Xu felt his heart was being pulled, it was sore and painful.

"Nannan, don't cry." Pei Xu leaned over and lifted his face, gently wiped his tears with his fingertips, and his voice was hoarse: "I don't want to leave you alone..."

He just couldn't face him anymore.

I dare not face him again.

The churning desire in his heart became more and more unstoppable, he clearly knew that he was slipping towards danger, so he could only use his remaining rationality to order himself to stay away.

I just didn't expect Qiao Nan's reaction to be so intense.

Intense enough...to make him happy, to give birth to delusions.

Pei Xu closed his eyes, forced himself to suppress the dark thoughts that were brought up again, and took out a tissue to wipe his face.

Qiao Nan raised his face to cooperate, his misty peach blossom eyes were slightly squinted, and he was so obedient.

He stared at Pei Xu for a while, then suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, almost hanging on his body, and begged him in a soft and flattering tone: "Brother, don't move away, okay?"

There was still a cry in his voice, and he buried his face on the side of his neck like a kitten, rubbing against him flatteringly.

The intimate touch of the skin made Pei Xu froze his body. He maintained a bent posture, feeling the irresistible intimacy carefully, and almost sighed uncontrollably.

The beast locked in the heart protruded its sharp claws from the cracked door.

Pei Xu hugged him back.

Covering the back of Qiao Nan's head with his palm, he pressed him hard against himself.

Because of too much force, the muscles and bones of the arms are protruding, and the veins are exposed.

"Qiao Nan..." He stroked Qiao Nan's hair, whispered in his ear, and called his name word by word in a very low and deep tone: "But I don't want to be your brother."

His palms slid down the curve of the back of his neck, counted the distinct spine, and clasped his waist with a strong possessive desire, allowing him to fit himself intimately.

This is the action he wants to do every time Qiao Nan hugs him and acts like a spoiled child.

Want him to feel his desire clearly and distinctly.

I want him to know that he is not only his perfect brother, but also a man with desires.

Being hugged so tightly, Qiao Nan couldn't move.

Alcohol made the chaotic brain unable to think, let alone understand Pei Xu's words, Qiao Nan moved his head reluctantly, and asked vaguely: "Brother?"

Pei Xu woke up suddenly.

He broke free from the dark vortex, loosened the grip on Qiao Nan's waist with difficulty, and put him back on the passenger seat.

"I'll take you home." Pei Xu fastened Qiao An's seat belt almost in embarrassment, quickly closed the car door, sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

Qiao Nan turned his head and stared at him, confused and uncertain: "Are we together?"

Pei Xu hesitated for a moment, then remembered that he would be broken if he drank too much, so he coaxed him with a "hmm".

Qiao Nan laughed happily, grabbed the seat belt obediently, and waited to go home.

……

When Pei Xu drove the car into the basement, Qiao Nan had already fallen asleep.

His face was tilted to Pei Xu's side, his well-groomed hairstyle was messy because of the previous toss, and his bangs hung messily on his forehead, covering his delicate and beautiful eyebrows.

Pei Xu turned on the dome light, and looked at him carefully and greedily in the dim light.

Qiao Nan's appearance combines all the advantages of his parents. His skin is as delicate as a fine porcelain body, and his facial features are even more delicately carved, especially his pair of peach blossom eyes.

Since junior high school, the love letters on his desk have never been broken.

Pei Xu stretched out his hand to lift his bangs, revealing those beautiful, tightly closed eyes.

He slept deeply, his eyeballs rolled regularly under his thin eyelids, and even his thick eyelashes trembled, scratching at Pei Xu's most secret itchy spot.

The tide of passion that has not subsided swept again.

Pei Xu almost let himself lean over, his lips lightly pressed against his eyelashes.

The trembling eyelashes swept across the gap between his lips, which was more unbearable than he expected.Pei Xu's breathing became heavy immediately, the flames were burning, his throat was dry, and his Adam's apple could not restrain himself from sliding up and down.

"Jonan..."

The simple two words were squeezed out from the thirsty throat, leaving only the indistinct fuzzy breath.Pei Xu's lips moved down slowly, and when they finally touched the soft lips, they stopped suddenly.

Qiao Nan's lips are full and plump, and there is a small bead in the middle of his upper lip. This just right amount of sensuality softens his cold appearance due to being too delicate, making him look a little softer .

Pei Xu has wondered countless times, are these lips as soft as they look?

The answer is now in front of us.

However, he remained in a stalemate in the untouched posture, and his reason and emotion were silently seeing each other.

After a long time, Pei Xu's body moved slightly, his lips almost brushed against Qiao Nan's chin, and he lowered his head to unbuckle his seat belt.

He got out of the car and walked around to the co-pilot, opened the door to lift the sleepy Qiao Nan out, and walked into the elevator.

The elevator slowly ascended from the second floor, and when it reached the second floor, Nanfeng made a "ding" sound.

Pei Xu walked out of the elevator with someone in his arms. He was still the perfect brother who loved and cared for his younger brother.

"This is how much I drank. I'm afraid I'll have another headache tomorrow morning." When Pei Xu's car drove into the basement, Uncle Wang heard the movement, and he was already on the second floor to wait.

"Drink a lot, ask auntie to cook some hangover soup, feed him to drink before going to bed." Pei Xu carried him into the room, quickly changed his pajamas, and stuffed him under the quilt.

"There is no class tomorrow, let him sleep a little longer."

Uncle Wang responded with a "hey", seeing him tidying up his clothes and going out again, he chased after him and asked, "Master, you still want to go out so late?" He showed a hesitant expression: "Young master tomorrow If I can’t find anyone, I’m afraid I’ll be unhappy.”

Apparently, during the time when Pei Xu went to pick him up, he already knew about the quarrel between the two brothers during the day.

Uncle Wang has worked in Qiao's family for decades, and he also watched the two brothers grow up since he was a child, so he naturally knows how deep their relationship is.

Especially for Qiao Nan, Pei Xu is probably closer than his parents.

Pei Xu stopped and didn't look back: "Well, the company has an important meeting tomorrow morning, so I won't be staying at home."

After finishing speaking, before Uncle Wang continued to persuade him to stay, he hurried downstairs.

Uncle Wang looked at his back, shook his head and sighed: "What's the matter?"

At twelve o'clock at noon, the hangover Qiao Nan got up from the bed whimpering.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, his mind blank.

After staying there for a long time, he suddenly jumped up and opened the door to go out, looking at Uncle Wang on the first floor: "Uncle Wang, how did I come back last night?"

"Young Master is awake?" Uncle Wang put down the bill in his hand and went upstairs: "Young Master sent you back. Are you hungry? Aunt Chen made porridge in the morning, drink some to nourish your stomach."

Hearing that Pei Xu sent him back, Qiao Nan couldn't hide his smile, grabbed the railing and leaned downstairs to look around: "Where's my brother?"

"Going to the company." Uncle Wang hesitated for a moment, and said incompletely: "It's already twelve o'clock, how can I be at home."

Qiao Nan caught the hesitation on his face, his smile faltered for a moment, and he asked calmly, "What time did he leave?"

"This……"

Uncle Wang couldn't stand his gaze, so he could only tell the truth: "I sent you back yesterday and left." Seeing Qiao Nan's face completely collapsed, he quickly comforted him: "Young Master said that there was an important meeting this morning, so I just left." I have to rush over..."

Qiao Nan refuted his words expressionlessly: "Today is the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, why is he going to the company for a meeting?"

Before Uncle Wang could answer, he went back to the room and slammed the door hard.

Throwing himself onto the bed, Qiao Nan rolled around a few times irritably. When he saw the group photo on the bedside, he sat up suddenly and put the group photo face down on the table.

Still not relieved, he threw Pei Xu's pillow beside him on the ground, picked up his own pillow and ran out barefoot.

Uncle Wang was still thinking about how to do ideological work for him at the door, when he ran out angrily with his pillow in his arms: "I want to move back to my room, Uncle Wang, ask someone to clean it up for me."

"Isn't this just—" In the middle of the sentence, Uncle Wang realized that Qiao Nan was sleeping in Pei Xu's room now.

The two brothers have a good relationship, and Qiao Nan especially likes to cling to his brother, even sleeping together.From six or seven years old to now 20 years old, his own room is neat and almost empty, but Pei Xu's room is piled up to the brim.

So much so that their servants are used to it.

Seeing him rushing into the opposite room angrily, Uncle Wang chased after him and said repeatedly: "I'll ask someone to change the bedding first."

Qiao Nan went back to his room, turned around and couldn't find anything pleasing to the eye, and finally nestled on the sofa chair on the balcony.

With his chin resting on his lap, Qiao Nan took out his phone and looked through it.

WeChat message 99+.

I clicked on it with anticipation, but it turned out that it was all screen swiping from the group of fox friends and dog friends.

"So much nonsense." Qiao Nan angrily set do-not-disturb in the group message, and continued to scroll down.

The list includes news about Qian Chuan, news about classmates, and new friend requests, but there is no one about Pei Xu.

"Uh..." The unhappiness in his heart began to grow exponentially, Qiao Nan clicked into Pei Xu's information with a puffy face, and angrily changed the original "dear brother" in the note.

After exiting and looking at "Pei Xu" displayed in the dialogue list, he was relieved a little.

After staring at the new note for a while, he raised his phone and pointed at the room to take a picture, and sent a circle of friends: [Moved)]

The author says:

Nannan: Do you think you will move?)