My rival won't let me fall in love early! !

Yuan Rong is sure that, except for him and Yuan Qingzhuo, no one in this world can truly understand the complex relationship between them that transcends blood, and no one can fully witness the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys that the two have experienced together.

It is precisely because of this ignorance that most people will envy Yuan Rong and say that Yuan Qingzhuo is a perfect brother, while Wang Qinchuan will teach him with hatred: "He has bullied you like that, this kind of person What's the good? Listen to me, break up the relationship as soon as possible. "

Outsiders don't know, so they are biased, which is perfectly normal.

So even after so many years, there were countless people deliberately provoking from Yuan Qingzhuo's standpoint or Yuan Rong's standpoint, the relationship between the two of them has not wavered at all.

No one in this world has the right to intervene in them and drive them apart. Even if they want to quarrel or fight, reconcile or turn against each other, want to be intimate, or want brothers to fight against each other, it should be decided by them together.

Therefore, Yuan Rong didn't blame his friend for expressing doubts about his excessive concern about a watch.Perhaps in other people's eyes, it is a decoration that suits his heart, but it is of great significance to Yuan Rong.

Now Hua Yihe became the third person who knew what this watch meant. No matter what, Yuan Rong didn't want to give up looking for it because of other people's mistakes.

The current stage result is that Hua Yihe apologized and promised to help him continue to collect clues, but the two still have not reached an agreement on how to deal with Ye Miao.

So there was a scene of arguing in the living room.

The end of the college entrance examination should be a happy moment for everyone, and the good time should not be used for quarrels.Yuan Rong felt that his friend was too stupid and couldn't listen to what he had to say for the time being, so he compromised powerlessly: "Forget it, forget it, I invite you to my house today as a guest, let's be happy, and we'll talk about the rest another day."

When it was time for dinner, the door of Yuan's house suddenly opened.

Yuan Qingzhuo walked in with a face as heavy as water, and inadvertently saw Hua Yihe sitting in front of the dining table. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked hostilely at the young man sitting in his own seat.

"Qingzhuo is back? Hurry up and serve the dishes. Classmate Rongrong is coming to our house for dinner today, so you can serve her."

The original mother's voice came from the kitchen.

"Come on, Mom."

Yuan Qingzhuo put on his slippers, hung his coat at the entrance, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the restaurant. When he passed by the dining table, he heard Hua Yihe greet politely: "Brother Zhuo, good evening."

"Ah hello."

Yuan Qingzhuo stopped and smiled perfunctorily: "Rongrong invited you here?"

Hua Yihe nodded.

"You have been together since the college entrance examination?" Yuan Qingzhuo asked keenly.

Although he didn't know why he asked this question, Hua Yihe still answered: "Basically, that's the case."

really.

The blue veins on Yuan Qingzhuo's forehead throbbed faintly. Of course, he had long been mentally prepared for Yuan Rong's temperament of not caring about anything, and he could still control his temper at this time.

It stands to reason that everything has priorities, but Yuan Rong will always label things related to him as not in a hurry. No matter whether it is a man or a woman, big or small, as long as he is Yuan Rong's friend, Yuan Qingzhuo will never be as good as him. .

This little bastard has been used to something wrong, and he is reluctant to touch him just because of Yuan Qingzhuo.After all, for so many years, Yuan Qingzhuo never taught him a lesson, even during the time when the two had the worst fight.

Hua Yihe, who was sitting at the table, didn't know how much misunderstanding he had caused the other party with a simple sentence.

Before eating, Yuan Rong finally met Yuan Qingzhuo in the kitchen.

There were only the two of them here, they were caught off guard, and Yuan Rong was a little guilty, but he still took the initiative to ask, "Well... why did you ask me to go to Xiao's house tonight? Is there something important?"

"It's nothing." Yuan Qingzhuo looked at him fixedly, "What about you, why did you delay?"

"I—" Yuan Rong thought for a while, and then concluded concisely, "The teacher asked me to prepare for the school's coming-of-age ceremony. Also, I caught a thief with my friends."

Yuan Qingzhuo nodded, as if he didn't care.

Years of experience told Yuan Rong that his appearance was not trustworthy.

So Yuan Rong said tentatively: "I may be very busy during this period, if there is anything wrong, can we solve it in a few days?"

After finishing speaking, he leaned forward and patted Yuan Qingzhuo's arm with a slightly awkward attitude.

Yuan Qingzhuo looked away from the soup cup in front of him, turned his head to look at Yuan Rong for a long time, and after a while, he said slowly, "Okay."

Yuan Rong heaved a sigh of relief.

At the dinner table, Yuan's father and Yuan's mother didn't dare to ask how their son was doing in the exam, so they transferred their enthusiasm to Hua Yihe, interrogating all kinds of information clearly.When they asked about his family background, Hua Yihe roughly summed up the family's property in a few sentences, which directly exposed his identity information completely.

There are only so many wealthy families in Shicheng, and the rare surname of the Hua family is even more unique.Yuan's father reacted for a few seconds, and then smiled gently: "So you are a child of the Hua family. I heard that you are the only child. Your parents have great hopes for you, and they are usually strict with you. You are our guest tonight." ...Won't Mom and Dad worry?"

Hua Yihe's expression was not very good-looking.

Seeing this, Yuan's mother kicked her husband under the table immediately, and hurriedly made amends: "It's normal for parents to worry, and only children have these worries. Don't listen to your uncle's nonsense, and don't worry about it." Come on. If you want me to say that having two children is a headache, seriously, there is no way to control him. The child Yuan Rong was raised and raised, and usually his brother loves to take care of him, and we don't ask much of him."

Yuan Rong, who buried her head in her meal, snorted, "Although I'm not promising, I'm quite obedient."

Yuan Qingzhuo, who was sitting diagonally across from him, stopped his chopsticks and was about to speak when Hua Yihe said seriously: "Yuan Rong has made great progress in his studies. I don't think it's a problem for him to pass the exam. He's still quite promising. , Auntie, don't worry."

Yuan Qingzhuo pursed her thin lips tightly and closed her eyes.

Nonsense, is it his turn to talk about it as an outsider?

Time passed by in this subtle, harmonious and awkward atmosphere. After the meal, Yuan's parents and Yuan's mother asked Yuan Qingzhuo to send his classmates home safely. Bu Yi turned around and winked at Hua Yihe nervously.

In Yuan Qingzhuo's eyes, Yuan Qingzhuo's expression seemed to be reluctant to part. He stepped in front of Yuan Rong with his long legs, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and said in a cold voice, "Don't look, what's so interesting?"

Hua Yihe, who was walking in the front, stopped and looked back at the two brothers in puzzlement.

Yuan Rong was still a little worried: "Can I send him off with you?"

Yuan Qingzhuo raised his eyebrows, and refused without thinking: "No. It's useless to be reluctant, just stay at home for me honestly, do you understand?"

Waiting for the people to walk away, Yuan Rong still hasn't reacted.

... what is reluctant to part with.

Yuan Qingzhuo is sick!

The matter of looking for a watch with Hua Yihe has not yet been resolved, and the next day a new trouble appeared to trouble Yuan Rong: the day of the school's coming-of-age ceremony is coming soon.

On the afternoon of the end of the college entrance examination, the teacher of the school's academic affairs office specially found him, hoping that he could form a small orchestra with dozens of senior high school students in the school band, and perform pieces for all the graduates at the graduation ceremony.At first, Yuan Rong refused on the grounds that he was not good at learning, but he couldn't bear the teacher's repeated invitations. If Wang Qinchuan hadn't knocked on the door in time to drag him away, the teacher would have dragged him away until dark.

Yuan Rong once participated in the school's celebration party and played the role of flute in the orchestra. I don't know how he was able to be favored by the teacher among so many people. But thinking about it carefully, Ye Miao saw him at that time. Did he win his trust by performing at the school celebration party?

Anyway, this is the last time I will perform for my schoolmates, so it's okay to work hard and overtime.

These days, he leaves early and returns late every day, goes to school on time to participate in training, and only takes a few hours to eat and rest at noon, and has to go to Shida University to deliver meals to Yuan Qingzhuo every other day.

He got angry when he mentioned this, Yuan Qingzhuo definitely did it on purpose, otherwise why did he have to go all the way to deliver the food in the school cafeteria that was not delicious? ?

Shicheng University is far away from the villa area where they live. It takes nearly an hour and a half by bus, and the subway is a little faster.When Yuan Rong went there for the first time, he was shocked by the luxury of this university. When he thought that Yuan Qingzhuo could go to such a good university, he couldn't help being envious.

It was the same at noon today. He carried his lunch through the entrance of the university, walked past the scattered crowd and the forests and lakes in the campus, and stood directly under the original Qingzhuo dormitory.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the "Devil King of Confusion", and the other party replied after half a minute: Wait, get out of class is not over yet.

Yuan Rong carried the bag and waited boredly in the shade of the tree.

It's not time for formal lunch, and there are not many students wandering around the campus.Occasionally, three or two girls walked by the side of the road, watching him quietly.

Yuan Rong touched his face, it was strange that there was nothing dirty.

Several boys in red basketball uniforms passed in front of him, and one of them held a bottle of Coke in his hand. They looked like they had just returned from a game.

At this time, one of the tall boys stopped in front of him, stretched out his finger and said in doubt: "Hey...classmate, I seem to have seen you somewhere."

"I?"

Yuan Rong pointed at himself and said puzzledly, "You must have made a mistake. I am not from this school."

"Ah, you are not from Shi University," the man said shyly, "I'm really sorry, I may have made a mistake."

The boy beside him pushed him: "Don't be ashamed, come back to the dormitory with me."

A group of people quickly dispersed in the male dormitory hall.

Yuan Rong just felt baffled, and continued to stand there and wait.

It's already June, and the scorching sun is hanging in the clear sky, and the heat is steaming.He hated this kind of hot and sweaty weather the most, so he quietly moved to the entrance of the boys' dormitory, and walked to a shaded place to cool off.

After waiting like this for another ten minutes, the phone suddenly vibrated frequently. Yuan Rong thought it was Yuan Qingzhuo's call, so she unhurriedly reached into her pocket with one hand to get it.He didn't realize it was an unfamiliar number until the screen flickered several times in front of his eyes.

It turned out that the teacher in charge of the rehearsal of the No. [-] Middle School called him, saying that there was an urgent rehearsal today, and the school leaders came to inspect it, and they wanted to come to the school immediately.

Another sudden training...

Yuan Rong hung up the phone tiredly.These days, he has been tortured by the school's unstable training schedule and has a nervous breakdown. Fortunately, tomorrow is the final performance, and all this can be over immediately.

He deposited the lunch box with the dormitory auntie, sent another brief message to Yuan Qingzhuo, and then hurried to the subway home to pick up the flute.

Just after a quarter past twelve, Yuan Qingzhuo appeared downstairs in the dormitory.

His face was gloomy, and he forced a smile only when he said hello to the dormitory auntie. He carried the lunch box all the way into the dormitory, closed the door with a bang, and took out his mobile phone to look at the message from his brother.

How many times, I can't count.

Yuan Rong can always let him go because of big or small things, and he can't even spare time for eating together. Is he so busy?

I'm afraid it's not that he doesn't have time, but he doesn't care at all, right?Even the last time the two of them ate together to catch goldfish, Yuan Qingzhuo personally picked him up by car.

That's right, if he didn't take the initiative, Yuan Rong might chat with some indifferent girl on the street, and he would never remember that his brother asked him out.

Thinking of this, Yuan Qingzhuo walked back and forth uncontrollably, raised his foot and kicked the seat in front of the desk violently.

The legs of the chair made a sharp friction sound on the floor, and then knocked to the ground with a loud bang.

Two roommates in the dormitory were playing games with earphones together. Hearing this, he turned around quickly: "What's going on, who made our gentle and kind-hearted Colonel Yuan angry?"

Yuan Qingzhuo crossed his arms and cast a glance at them, and said angrily, "I'm just playing with you."

"Strange, you also get angry one day, who is so capable?"

One of the boys stood up and walked to him, helped up the chair on the floor and put it away, he saw the lunch box on Yuan Qingzhuo's table out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly said, "I remembered, I seemed to see your brother downstairs just now. "

Yuan Qingzhuo's tone was unpredictable: "My brother? Are you sure?"

"Yeah, it's him, but I'm not sure if it's..." The boy scratched his head, "Anyway, it's the one in your cell phone photo album!"

Yuan Qingzhuo asked again: "What is he doing downstairs?"

Didn't he say that he had something to leave at noon today, so he happened to meet his roommate?

"It should be to deliver food to you. He waited for a long time at the bottom. He should be waiting for you."

"..."

Yuan Qingzhuo closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down: "It's okay, you guys continue to work."

There was no class in the afternoon, and he had nothing else to do, so he drove to the office to deal with the recent backlog.

Coincidentally, Cheng Yuqi came over with a cup of coffee when she was taking a break, "How is it, Qingzhuo, do you want to go to No. [-] Middle School together tomorrow?"

Yuan Qingzhuo was still busy, without raising his head, he said, "What are you going to No. [-] Middle School for?"

"Didn't your brother tell you? Tomorrow is the coming-of-age ceremony at No. [-] Middle School."

Cheng Yuqi took a sip of coffee: "Aren't you an alumnus who graduated from No. [-] Middle School? You probably don't know the tradition of coming-of-age ceremony."

The so-called coming-of-age ceremony is a farewell celebration prepared by the school for senior high school graduates to celebrate their real growth and stepping into the society.This celebration is specially held for students, but because it is held in the summer, students' families are also welcome to participate every year.

These days, the affairs of the office are connected with the affairs of the school, and Yuan Qingzhuo can't remember the so-called coming-of-age ceremony for a long time.In my impression, when he graduated, he only read a manuscript as a student representative, and did not participate in the following celebrations.

Yuan Rong has been playing the flute every night for the past few days, so he must be preparing for this. Tomorrow is the time for him to perform on stage, why not say it?

Yuan Qingzhuo frowned, and heard Cheng Yuqi jokingly said: "Hey, look at your expression. Could it be that Yuan Rong really didn't tell you?"

Before the young man could answer, she smiled and said, "It's really unexpected, you also have today."

Yuan Qingzhuo glanced at her: "Is there nothing to do?"

"I have something to do, of course I have something to do, I will go to work right away, former boss."

Cheng Yuqi stepped on her high heels and returned to her office in high spirits.

It’s fine if you don’t know some things, but if you know something, you’re like a feather scratching your head, and you have no peace, so you have to urgently seek proof.

In view of the meal delivery at noon today, Yuan Qingzhuo decided to give his younger brother a chance to confess and be lenient.

When he got home at night, he stopped Yuan Rong seemingly unintentionally, and asked, "Are there any plans for tomorrow?"

"tomorrow?"

Yuan Rong froze for a moment.

Obviously there is a big arrangement tomorrow, he will go on stage to perform with the school orchestra, but why did Yuan Qingzhuo suddenly ask him if he has any arrangements?

Maybe it was because the two of them failed to make an appointment on the day after the college entrance examination, so they wanted to choose another opportunity to make another appointment?

Yuan Rong decided to take it one step at a time: "Tomorrow there is an event at school that we want to participate in, but it will end soon. I have a lot of free time!"

The implication is obvious, he admits his mistakes with a good attitude, hurry up and ask him out!

Unexpectedly, Yuan Qingzhuo's focus is not on this, only to see some faint sharpness in his eyes: "What event, when will it end, do you want your parents to accompany you?"

what?

Yuan Rong, who had always been thin-skinned, suddenly became hesitant: "Well... it's like a graduation ceremony. Didn't you attend it before? It's over at noon. No, you don't need your parents to accompany you."

He didn't dare to say that parents can visit, otherwise Yuan Qingzhuo might really go there on a whim, and if he was asked to play the flute on stage...

Help, Yuan Rong will go crazy if he just thinks about it.It feels no less than being forced to perform in front of relatives during Chinese New Year, nothing but shame.

Therefore, Yuan Qingzhuo must not be allowed to see it, let alone leave evidence.

At this time, Yuan Qingzhuo said slowly, "I don't need parents to accompany me, are you sure?"

"I... sure, anyway, I don't need it." Yuan Rong said in a low voice.

good very good.

Yuan Qingzhuo smiled back: "Then you go by yourself, remember to go back to Xiaojia at noon, this time you can't be late again, you know?"

This was his last chance for Yuan Rong.

Yuan Rong nodded in agreement: "Don't worry, I will definitely go, and I will never be late again!"

That night, he set ten alarm clock reminders for himself, and then he arranged his usual flute and put it on the bedside, and fell asleep as soon as possible.

Anyone who plays a flute knows that a silver flute that costs [-] yuan has a very good sound. As for the pure gold flute, it is not only more expensive, but also top-notch.During training, Yuan Rong once brought the one given to him by Yuan Qingzhuo to school for use, but unfortunately the teacher ordered it to be replaced because it was too ostentatious.

So the next morning, he still took his little broken flute to school.

Today is the most important day for the senior three students of Shicheng No. [-] Middle School. The students took off their school uniforms, put on mature clothes, and returned to campus excitedly to accept the blessings of their alma mater.

Like all the students who participated in the performance, Yuan Rong arrived at the school an hour earlier.There is not much time left for them, and they need to quickly put on their performance costumes in the preparation room, and be ready to show themselves on stage at any time.

The students of the orchestra all wore uniforms customized by the school. Boys wore black tuxedos, and girls wore white long skirts. They looked complementary and coordinated in color.

Yuan Rong's inner wear is a shirt trimmed with white printed lace, with a complicated bow tie under his Adam's apple, paired with a slim black suit, he looks very handsome.

He was already good-looking, with red lips, white teeth, and handsome brows. With the help of the makeup teacher, he simply styled his hair, and he suddenly had the charm of a mature man.

Yuan Rong looked at himself in the mirror complacently, and suddenly felt like he had grown up.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, the auditorium was full of students and parents. The host made a brief self-introduction, and then invited the student representatives to speak.

This year's representative is Qi Yuzhou. He is also wearing a formal suit today, which is probably a haute couture, and looks very luxurious. It is not at all a style of uniform with a band like Yuan Rong.

Qi Yuzhou is in good spirits, and he is quite different from the flamboyant one in front of his brothers. Yuan Rong admires the acting skills of such people, but no matter how good Qi Yuzhou can pretend, he can't pretend to be his brother. As for the uncrowned actor, who can compare Can you pass the original cleaning?

Soon he would have no chance to sit backstage and watch a play, and the next program would be an orchestra performance.

The auditorium was full of people. It was the first time I played the flute in front of so many people. It would be a lie to say that I was not nervous.Yuan Rong could only pray that the buddies who had a better relationship would not see him.

The moment the baton was raised, his heart was almost in his throat.

The audience was very silent, and no one noticed the extra figure in the corner of the auditorium.

Yuan Qingzhuo was wearing gray short-sleeved sleeves, and put on a mask in a low-key manner, only revealing a pair of eyes, and appeared silently in the last row of the auditorium.

He was playing with a small video camera in his hand, his eyes slowly moved up, and then he stared closely at the boy on the stage, as if he wanted to engrave every change in the boy's expression in his mind.

The concert lasted for more than an hour, and Yuan Qingzhuo finished standing with Yuan Rong on the stage.

Accompanied by warm applause, the teenagers and girls paid tribute to the audience, and the host came forward to invite everyone to join the luncheon.

The hustle and bustle of people left from the exit of the auditorium. Yuan Qingzhuo leaned against the heavy door panel, silently playing with his mobile phone.

The appointed time is coming soon, and he is calling Yuan Rong.

One, two, three... didn't answer.

This is the last chance, Yuan Rong, you will cherish it, right?

……

Before the performance ended, Yuan Rong was surrounded by Qi Yuzhou and Wang Qinchuan.

"Come on, I heard there is a dance party next to the dining area, let's go and see it together!"

"That's right," Qi Yuzhou put his arms around his neck, "Our Yuan Rong is so handsome today, we will definitely be able to get out of the order at the ball!"

Yuan Rong struggled and said, "Forget it, I still have an appointment, so I won't go."

Wang Qinchuan was instantly alert: "You have an appointment, with whom?"

"Heyuan Qingzhuo."

"Who do you think?" Qi Yuzhou burst out laughing, "Your brother dotes on you so much, what's the matter if you play a little longer? Don't worry, nothing will happen."

As they spoke, the two pulled Yuan Rong to the dining area.

Yuan Rong refused to go no matter what, the gap between the three of them had already attracted the attention of the people around, at this time a nice voice came from not far away: "Yuan Rong?"

Several people stopped their movements, and saw a beautiful woman walking towards here with a smile.

Yuan Rong remembered her name, and couldn't help but blush when she saw her enthusiastic smile:

"Cheng, sister Cheng."

"It's really you, I just said why is such a handsome brother on stage familiar?" Cheng Yuqi blinked, "Where are you going?"

This was the first time that he was directly called handsome by the opposite sex, and Yuan Rong was still a little shy.

"I'm going to change clothes," he pointed to the building in front of him, "I'll be there soon."

"It just so happens that I'm also looking for our sister, let's go together."

Before he could refuse, Cheng Yuqi had already taken the lead towards the ball.

Qi Yuzhou was dumbfounded: "Okay, you, let me tell you why you haven't dated for three years in high school, and you've been arguing for a long time because you like your sister type?"

"What are you talking about, this is Yuan Qingzhuo's senior, I don't dare to think about it." Yuan Rong corrected angrily, and left without saying a word.

Qi Yuzhou pulled Wang Qinchuan to follow quickly: "What's wrong with senior sister, how good is the relationship between siblings. From my experience, that sister must be interested in you. How about it, don't you have feelings for her?"

"..." Yuan Rong blushed when he said it, "Stop talking!"

Qi Yuzhou couldn't help but smiled: "I don't think you are shy, you say no, but your body is very honest."

Yuan Rong glared at him and decided to ignore his teasing.

The dressing room happened to be next to the ballroom. Cheng Yuqi turned the doorknob and walked in first. Yuan Rong stopped at the door, hesitating and not daring to enter.

At this time, Cheng Yuqi walked halfway and suddenly turned around with a feeling, and brushed her sexy long hair: "What's the matter, come in?"

Yuan Rong's face turned redder.

He walked in with his legs cautiously, and wanted to take his clothes and go to the bathroom to change without anyone noticing, but Qi Yuzhou behind him suddenly closed the door of the dressing room "intimately".

With a "bang", Cheng Yuqi in front of her turned around when she heard the movement, and met Yuan Rong's eyes again. She smiled and said, "Why are you staring at me? Didn't you come to change clothes?"

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry." Yuan Rong immediately apologized.

He was just nervous and didn't know where to put his eyes, it really wasn't intentional!

Cheng Yuqi walked around in the huge dressing room, and then sighed softly: "It seems that there is no one here, I went to the wrong place."

She walked up to Yuan Rong slowly, and pinched the boy's wrist: "Brother Yuan Rong, do you have time for a while?"

"what?"

Yuan Rong stared at her with downcast eyes, and froze for a moment.

What does have time mean?Wait, why did she invite him?

The boy's mood was all written on his face, youthful, ignorant, mixed with embarrassment that hadn't been humanized, every detail looked so cute, and it was in Cheng Yuqi's arms.

Today's children are too precocious. As far as she knows, some of the young masters from rich families around her have never learned well since they were young, and their girlfriends have changed one after another. Greasy tongue tone.

I don't know how Yuan Qingzhuo raised his younger brother. It was rare to meet such an innocent and beautiful little boy as Yuan Rong. Cheng Yuqi's heart moved slightly, and her reason did not allow her to miss it.

"Don't you understand?" She raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said straight to the point, "I'm very interested in you, and I really want to date you."

The scorching gaze touched Yuan Rong's nerves, and he lowered his head in panic for a moment, just in time to see someone calling him on the phone screen.

This was the first time he had received such a direct confession from a girl, and even his fingers trembled a little, so he pressed the answer button in a daze.

"Hello? Where are you now? Do you know you're late—"

Yuan Rong was taken aback by the questioning on the phone, and suddenly didn't know whether to pick it up to answer it.It seems impolite no matter what you do...

Cheng Yuqi looked at the caller ID meaningfully: "You have grown up, don't always listen to your brother, he likes to control you very much, I can see it."

"Anyway, you have graduated from high school and are old enough. If you want to give it a try, you can come to me anytime."

Yuan Rong heard his own difficult voice: "Try it, what do you mean?"

Cheng Yuqi leaned forward, her beautiful eyes filled with indescribable temptation: "Of course only adults are qualified to try things..."

The words fell silent, and the door of the locker room was kicked open with a bang!

The poor door bottomed out with a deafening bang that shook the entire floor, startling the two people in the room instantly.

Yuan Rong followed the sound, his heart was beating wildly, and he took two steps back, subconsciously feeling a little scared.

Oops, it's Yuan Qingzhuo!

At the door, Yuan Qingzhuo held the mobile phone in one hand, with a gloomy face, and walked towards the two of them quickly with the posture of a storm.

"What are you two doing?"

Yuan Qingzhuo's cold eyes fell on Yuan Rong's face, and asked, "Say!"

The interrogation tone of Xingshi's questioning made Yuan Rong a little at a loss. He forced himself to cheer up and not lose to his brother in terms of momentum: "We didn't do anything."

The lonely man and the widow stayed in the locker room together, and closed the door, but did nothing?

Yuan Qingzhuo licked his cheeks with the tip of his tongue: "I'll give you another chance."

"I really didn't do anything," Yuan Rong raised his head and met his eyes, "Even if I did something, I have no obligation to tell you."

Cheng Yuqi said at the right time: "Okay, Qingzhuo, I left him here. I like him a lot, I don't know if you agree..."

"I don't agree." Yuan Qingzhuo interrupted directly with a raised voice. He didn't even look at the woman, and still stared condescendingly at his unconvinced younger brother.

Yuan Rong frowned: "Wait, how can you make decisions for me without authorization."

"I say no, but no, you question me," Yuan Qingzhuo's long and narrow eyes were dark, "Could it be that you still dare to consider her proposal?"

"What are you talking about? Does it have anything to do with whether you think about it?" Yuan Rong opened his eyes wide, "I just want to ask if you can... um!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Qingzhuo grabbed the back of his head and kissed him fiercely!

It was a kiss full of punishment. Although it was just a simple kiss of lips, it still caught the boy by surprise.

Yuan Qingzhuo firmly held down the back of his neck, rubbed and gnawed, and finally let him go after venting.

The author has something to say:

Take a look, what is the ultimate confession error demonstration!

Now the pressure is on Yuan Rong's side, what should he choose next...:

A. Wait and see what happens: let Yuan Qingzhuo take the next step, and temporarily succumb to his brother's despotic power

B. Fuck it: Fuck, I treat you like a brother, what the hell do you think of me?