No matter how reluctant he was, he had to be obedient and send his brother home at this time.

Yuan Qingzhuo personally drove Yuan Rong back to the villa area.

On the way, Yuan Rong took the initiative to call Yuan's mother. The woman was very excited when she heard the news that her son would return home early, and asked Yuan Rong what he liked to eat, and she was going to cook for him at noon.

This couldn't help but make him a little guilty. Listening to his mother's voice, Yuan Rong was silent, and then said with a smile: "It doesn't matter what you eat, as long as it is made by mother, I like to eat it."

The car drove to the small yard in front of the house. They sat in the car and saw their parents standing in front of the door looking out constantly. Yuan Qingzhuo unfastened Yuan Rong's seat belt, pressed the door unlock button, and said softly: "Mom and Dad are waiting for you, go in quickly."

Yuan Rong pushed open the car door, looked back at Yuan Qingzhuo who was sitting quietly and looked at him, with some doubts: "Aren't you going with me?"

Yuan Qingying shook his head: "Mom doesn't want the two of us to appear at the same time. Even if Dad accepts, Mom may not be able to figure it out. It's a happy thing for you to go home, but it's not good for me to go."

"...No," Yuan Rong said firmly, "Haven't you been back for a long time? Let's go together."

"Be obedient, Rongrong, go and have dinner with them first," Yuan Qingzhuo said, "Forget about it today, we will go home together when we have a chance."

Yuan Rong couldn't hold back him, so he could only get out of the car and go back by himself.

Yuan Qingying's car turned around and left quickly. Yuan's mother quickly walked up to her son and hugged her son. Tears welled up in her eyes without saying a word. Didn't Qingzhuo send you back?"

"……Yes."

Yuan's mother's eyes turned red and she began to cry again.

"The kid Qingzhuo is still blaming us, so come and have a meal before leaving, today is the weekend..."

Yuan Rong immediately helped Yuan Qingzhuo smooth things over: "Mom, that's not the case. He told me in the car just now that he wanted to come back for dinner, but the office was too busy, so he had to rush back first. Don't worry too much." think."

Even though he tried his best to explain, Yuan's father and Yuan's mother knew what was going on.Yuan Qingzhuo's failure to come was nothing more than his reluctance to make things difficult for them. As long as he didn't appear with Yuan Rong, his parents would feel a little more at ease, and they didn't care about Yuan Rong's concealment when he returned to China.

Yuan's mother grabbed Yuan Rong's hand, and said in a strong nasal voice, "Rongrong, don't let him do this again next time, we are a family, what the hell is this doing? Let him come back, even if it's a blame Mom can't help but go home... You said how anxious and sad my father and I are..."

"Okay, okay, I'll tell him in a while, Mom, let's go into the house."

The father and son settled Yuan's mother's emotions by talking and talking. Yuan Rong had lunch with them, and sat in the living room after the meal and chatted with his parents for a long, long time.

They talked a lot about studying abroad, but Yuan Rong said very little, as if he didn't want to talk about it.Then Yuan's mother asked him about his future plans. Yuan Rong thought about it and said, "I don't plan to go to graduate school, and I don't plan to continue scientific research. In the past two years, I want to try to get in touch with a job that has nothing to do with my major... … It is also possible to save money to open a flower shop.”

In his attitude towards studies, he and Yuan Qingzhuo were surprisingly consistent. Neither of them chose to continue their studies after graduation, and they couldn't wait to enter the society and start earning money. A person who relied on accumulated contacts and capital grew rapidly at a terrifying speed. , and the other tried every means to complete their studies. They wanted to be independent, to have the right to speak, and to contend with all the factors that separated them in this world.

The original parents and the original mother unanimously supported his decision. They encouraged the two children to take whichever path they took, and they would not be soft-hearted about taking money.Fortunately, Qing Zhuo is very promising and is willing to take care of Yuan Rong. Even if Yuan Rong fails in his attempt, he will not have nothing to do. Taking over the family business or staying with his brother to work are good choices in the future.

They chatted until three or four in the afternoon. Yuan Rong felt a little sleepy, so he yawned and went back to his room to catch up on sleep.After not coming home for more than a year, the bedroom where he and Yuan Qingzhuo lived was often carefully cleaned by Yuan's mother. There was no smell of dust in the air, and all the items were still in the place they were when they left. It looked like they were yesterday. It's like living at home.

After waking up, he called Yuan Qingzhuo and ordered him to go home for dinner.

This is the first reunion dinner for a family of four in such a long time. Yuan Rong followed his parents to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients. When he got home, it was already dark. Yuan Qingzhuo was sitting in the living room, wearing home clothes , looks like a long wait.

Seeing what his parents were holding, he took the initiative to stand up and take it, with a calm expression, as natural as usual.

Yuan Qingzhuo's performance was impeccable, even at the dinner table, he was the same as before, talking softly to his parents, and serving Yuan Rong with food from time to time.

In the past, he did this to annoy Yuan Rong on purpose, picking out vegetables he didn't like, but now he's doing this more skillfully than before, but the dishes Yuan Rong doesn't like are still picked.

No picky eaters are allowed.Yuan Qingzhuo gave a warning look.

"..."

Yuan's father asked, "Rongrong, when is your flight?"

Yuan Rong tilted his head and thought for a while: "The day after tomorrow."

"Go back to class this time?"

"There is an exam, and the project will be over after the exam." Yuan Rong smiled, "I just came back to catch up with the school's summer vacation, so I can rest at home for a while."

Yuan Qingzhuo glanced at him.

"That's fine, Qi Xin called me some time ago and said that I can't get in touch with you recently," Yuan's mother said, "You two brothers will invite him to our house after the holiday."

Yuan Rong nodded.

"While you are still at home these two days, invite the teachers from the school to live here. It is not good to let them stay in the hotel alone." Speaking of this, the parents hesitated, "We don't If you can speak English, you two still need to communicate well with the teacher."

At this time, Yuan Qingzhuo said: "Don't worry about this matter, I will arrange it."

Let him handle it, Yuan's father and mother nodded in agreement, and said nothing else.

At the beginning of May, the International Labor Day holiday was drawing to a close, Lixia had just passed, and the weather soon became scorching hot. Yuan Rong flew back to Zurich with his teacher.

This time he rejected Jiang Zhe's idea of ​​returning to Europe with him, and once again bluntly rejected the other party's kindness. Jiang Zhe was a little angry, but he still didn't say anything.After all, Yuan Rong and Yuan Qingzhuo separated at the beginning not because of a change in their relationship. Even if he wanted to intervene, he couldn't intervene, so he could only watch Yuan Rong leave helplessly.

After returning to school, life was still the same as usual, except for class and helping the teacher to keep an eye on the data in the laboratory, Yuan Rong bought a calendar and tore it up day after day, waiting eagerly for the return home.

Two months later, he returned the single-person apartment he rented, sent the car to the port, and set foot on the flight home with his luggage relaxed.

The plane arrived at Shicheng International Airport directly from Europe, and it was already evening when it landed. The returned overseas students were excitedly discussing their holiday arrangements. Passing through the winding temporary corridor, Yuan Rong couldn't help but quicken his pace.

There were people coming and going in the pick-up hall, and the female announcer's notification sound kept echoing in his ears. Almost instantly, he saw his parents and his brother standing beside him accurately in the crowd.

"dad."

Yuan Rong took the suitcase and stepped forward quickly, and with a slight push with both hands, the suitcase flew to Yuan's father's hand, and he opened his arms to hug Yuan's mother: "I'm back."

The two hugged for a while, Yuan Rong let go of her mother's shoulders, glanced at Yuan Qingzhuo who was silently watching him not far away from the corner of the eye, the corners of her lips curled up, her figure turned slightly, and she pounced on him while he was not paying attention!

Just like that time when playing in the league on the basketball court, Yuan Qingzhuo immediately reached out to catch him, and Yuan Rong put his arms around his neck: "Brother!"

The passers-by around couldn't help but glanced at them, but fortunately, the interaction between the two stopped here. Yuan Qingzhuo hugged him for a while, put his hands on his waist and put him down: "Rongrong, welcome home .”

Although parents are not opposed to the two of them falling in love now, they can't do too exciting actions in front of them. Yuan Rong stood obediently and didn't stick to him anymore.

For anyone, big or small, in Shicheng, today is an ordinary day, but for him, for Yuan Qingzhuo, this is a brand new beginning. I will sit down to eat with my parents, play games together, and live together under the same roof as before.

They went out for a walk after dinner, and they left the house before their parents. At night, the shadows of the trees on the side of the road were whirling, and the wind blew, and the delicate fragrance of flowers came to their faces. .

Yuan Qingzhuo took off the watch on his wrist, took out a new one as if by magic, and said softly while putting it on, "This is my birthday present this year."

Looking at it, Yuan Rong saw a Grand Feu enamel dial with a dazzling rose-colored gold case. After staying in Switzerland for a year, he could tell at a glance that this watch was expensive.

"This is a limited edition worldwide, and it is said that it is only 25 yuan..." he said, "From my experience, let me say seven figures."

"That's right, I'm very knowledgeable," Yuan Qingzhuo smiled meaningfully: "This is your gift, what about mine?"

"I……"

Yuan Rong lowered his head.

On the day of Yuan Qingzhuo's birthday, he was still in the detention center. When he came out of that place to see a doctor more than a month later, he was already penniless. Let's wait until we get back to Shicheng before making any plans.

Seeing his faltering look, Yuan Qingzhuo said slowly, "You won't forget, will you?"

"No," Yuan Rong thumped in his heart, and quickly denied, "I just...have no money, and I don't have time."

It's so easy for Yuan Qingzhuo to give him gifts, whatever he wants: watches, game consoles, flutes, seeds...anything can make people happy.

But he is not, every time he has to rack his brains to think of a gift that Yuan Qingying may be satisfied with. What is Yuan Qingying's hobby?He thought about it and couldn't think of what this person usually likes to do.

Growing flowers and grass, cleaning up housework, buying vegetables and cooking, playing games and sleeping with him, these seem not to be called Yuan Qingzhuo's hobbies, this is his life.

"It's too difficult to give you a gift," Yuan Rong pouted, "Next time, just tell me what you like, and I'll buy it for you directly."

And looking at Yuan Qingzhuo's appearance that he didn't lack anything, everything he bought was a bit superfluous.

Yuan Qingzhuo waved his long arm, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and said slowly, "Don't worry, I'm easier to satisfy than you imagined, and I don't need anything unique."

cut.Yuan Rong snorted inwardly, this duplicity man might have some bad idea in his mind, often gifts that Yuan Qingzhuo thought could easily satisfy him were a hurdle for Yuan Rong.

The two of them walked back home, and before their parents came back, Yuan Rong was about to take a bath, so Yuan Qingzhuo followed him into the bedroom.By the time he realized it, he had been thrown to the ground.

Yuan Rong, who realized what he wanted to do, turned pale in panic: "...No, my parents just agreed. If they are found out, you want them to be pissed off right away?"

"They haven't come back yet, Rongrong, I miss you," Yuan Qingzhuo's voice was aggrieved, "It's been more than a year, don't you miss me?"

If the two of them hadn't lived like this in Tangjia City, Yuan Rong might have softened her heart, but...

"You still pretend," he pressed Yuan Qingzhuo's mouth, "you haven't done it in the Tang family, have you?"

"I drank all those times, I can't remember clearly," Yuan Qingzhuo said casually, suggestively, "and it's been more than two months, don't you miss me at all?"

"Don't ask this kind of question." Yuan Rong turned his head away. The answer was so obvious that he insisted on asking it again.

"Take a good night's sleep in a while, and you'll be jet-lagged. You'll sleep soundly when you're tired."

Yuan Qingzhuo explained those fallacies in an orderly manner, and took advantage of Yuan Rong's slack time to quickly follow him into the bathroom, and then the scene got out of hand.

In the middle of the night, after more than ten hours of flight and countless hours of exercise, Yuan Rong supported the washstand in the bathroom, slowly changed into pajamas with Yuan Qingzhuo's help, went out and fell on the bed, falling down Get ready for bed.

Yuan Qingzhuo sat beside him, watching him so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but before going to sleep, he still remembered to remind himself: "I can't sleep together now..."

"Well, go to sleep," he rubbed Yuan Rong's eyelashes with his fingertips, "I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Within a few minutes, Yuan Rong fell into a deep sleep.

He really had a hard time today, Yuan Qingzhuo didn't want to torment him, so he couldn't help but slow down his breathing, and asked in a low voice: "I'll go to the company when I wake up tomorrow, and have dinner with my brother, okay?"

Yuan Rong could no longer hear, he was sleeping next to his brother's arm.

"I'll pick you up and drop you off from school next semester, move to my place, and we'll live together again."

Yuan Qingzhuo's fingers curled into knuckles and caressed his cheek: "I won't stop you from what you want to do in the future, but you have to take me with you."

"..."

"Little bastard, if you don't say anything, you will accept it."

Yuan Qingzhuo leaned forward silently, and rubbed Yuan Rong's soft lips. Under the night, Yuan Rong was sleeping obediently under the thin quilt, dreamlike and unreal.

He touched the softest part of Yuan Qingzhuo's heart, exhaled and breathed, bringing Yuan Qingzhuo's accelerated heartbeat.

Yuan Qingzhuo couldn't hold back and kissed again, and said softly: "Go to sleep, brother loves you."

See you tomorrow.

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