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

Feng Xing shook his slender legs, then stood up from the seat, walked up to the man with glasses deftly and naturally, he raised one hand and waved at Yuan Qingzhuo and Yuan Rong: " Hello, my surname is Feng, Feng Xingyue."

Yuan Rong's gaze moved down and landed on the man's hand, and he didn't know how to react for a moment.

At this time, Yuan Qingzhuo patted him on the back lightly: "Rongrong, say hello."

"Ah," Yuan Rong looked away and said awkwardly, "My name is Yuan Rong."

"If I remember correctly, this year is just right for Mr. Yuan?" The man adjusted his glasses and said with a smile, "It just so happens that my brother is only a few months younger than you."

what did he say?

younger brother? ?

Is this boy named Feng Xingyue the man's younger brother?But obviously they don't look alike at all.

Yuan Rong felt astonished, at this time Yuan Qingzhuo said: "Rongrong, you take Xingyue to the lounge next door to play, President Feng and I have something to talk about."

Feng Xingyue and the man next to him looked at each other, then let go of their hands, and walked up to pull Yuanrong. He did these intimate movements naturally and neatly, and the smile on his face did not change at all: "Little brother, let's go."

Yuan Rong just dragged a boy who was about his age out of the conference room.

Going out the door in a daze, he couldn't help breaking away Feng Xingyue's clingy hand with all his strength.

…Are there any mistakes, they are two boys, and they are still hovering around the adult line, how can they hold hands and walk? !

Even Yuan Qingzhuo seldom walks with his hand in recent years, why does this Feng Xingyue take it for granted...! !

"Brother Yuan Rong?"

Feng Xingyue showed two dimples to him: "Where are we going next?"

Such a cute boy looks at you, there is really no way for people to refuse.Yuan Rong coughed a few times and said, "Let's, let's go to the next door first."

He randomly found a vacant office and led Feng Xingyue in, feeling very depressed.It stands to reason that it is also his first time here, not to mention that he has not been entertained, and he has to take care of the partner's younger brother for Yuan Qingzhuo, what is the reason for this?

But this morning, he strongly requested to follow him, so he can't blame Yuan Qingzhuo for this matter.

Yuan Rong took Feng Xingyue to sit on the sofa: "You sit down first, I'll find a way to pour you a cup of hot water."

"Thank you." Feng Xingyue was very polite.

Yuan Rong nodded, opened the glass door and entered the corridor. He walked along the corridor while searching for the tea room. After about 10 minutes, he found the disinfection cabinet with glasses and direct drinking water.

During this period, Feng Xingyue just sat there obediently, and his posture didn't change until Yuan Rong came back with two cups of hot water.

Yuan Rong couldn't help sighing, this person is a little too obedient.

Taking advantage of boredom, they chatted about some topics related to each other until noon.

Only then did Yuan Rong know that Mr. Feng's name was Feng Tan, and he had no blood relationship with Feng Xingyue, but he was his legal guardian. Although the conditions for lifting the adoption were now met, they did not do so.

"What about your family?" Yuan Rong asked cautiously.

"They passed away a long time ago. I was an orphan and was adopted later." When talking about these things, the smile on Feng Xingyue's face remained unchanged.

Yuan Rong felt a little embarrassed, so he changed the subject and said, "Then where do you go to school? You won't be in the same school as me, right? I don't think I've ever seen you before."

"I study in a private school, and my grades are very poor, so I basically don't go to school now," Feng Xingyue lowered his head, "He has very low requirements for me, I don't have to go if I don't want to."

The "he" in this mouth should be Feng Tan.

Yuan Rong said quietly: "You really don't look like your peers when you stand with him, it's more or less like calling him your uncle."

"Yes, he is already 31 years old," Feng Xingyue nodded, "It is very hard to deal with such a large group, so it is necessary to be more mature."

No matter from which aspect he knew it, Yuan Rong could vaguely feel that Feng Tan's background was very strong. How did Yuan Qingzhuo know such a person?

At this time, Feng Xing raised his chin and looked at him seriously: "I don't want to talk about this anymore, I have a question for you."

"You can ask, study, life, both are fine."

Feng Xingyue's tone was unpredictable: "How can I make Feng Tan care about me like Mr. Yuan cares about you?"

Yuan Rong, who was drinking water, spouted water with a puff.

He realized that he had lost his composure, and then hurriedly pulled out a tissue from the coffee table to wipe it.

Feng Xingyue observed Yuan Rong's every move without blinking his eyes, as if he was imitating Yuan Rong's demeanor.After a long time, Yuan Rong said hoarsely, "No, what are you staring at me for? It's strange..."

"Sorry," Feng Xing smiled apologetically, "I always observe other people's mood subconsciously, and now I seem to understand."

"Understand what?"

"It's nothing."

They are two completely different types of people. Yuan Rong has a kind of ignorance and sometimes pure natural qualities, very similar to the type of first love that people would like. As for himself, he is overly sensitive to feelings, and he can even be called precocious. , he can only imitate Yuan Rong's characteristics, but he will never become Yuan Rong.

Yuan Rong was really angry now: "Don't always joke about this kind of thing, and don't say such things that make people think."

The relationship between him and Yuan Qingzhuo is tense now, and he really can't stand this kind of ridicule.

"I'm sorry if I offended you," Feng Xingyue apologized obediently, "but I have attended many occasions with Feng Tan, and I often meet Mr. Yuan, but this is the first time I see you. He I used to mention your name often at dinner parties."

Yuan Rong stood up: "So the relationship between the three of you is quite good, what did that guy say about me?"

"We said we wanted to meet you, but Mr. Yuan refused. He said you were too busy studying to allow you to participate in these social occasions."

Sure enough, Yuan Rong asked again: "What about the others?"

"Others..." Feng Xingyue was unusually dull for a moment, "Well, that is, you are very playful and always make him angry or something."

"Does this mean he cares about me?" Yuan Rong said patiently, "I really thank you."

"But it can be seen that your relationship is really good, and he doesn't want you to be exposed to those smoky places too early," Feng Xing said softly, "I'm different, no matter where I'm going or what I'm going to do, Feng Tan won't even stop me."

Yuan Rong felt that the direction of this topic was heading towards some uncontrollable angle, so he could only say: "It sounds like he treats you well, at least he respects your choice, it's great to have such a gentle guardian."

"really?"

Feng Xingyue thought about it and said: "Do you really think that a guardian who forcibly does not allow you to make progress is an expression of gentleness? Feng Tan wants to raise me into a little white who can only live by others. How about you? Can't do anything like me?"

After throwing out several questions in succession, Yuan Rong was directly asked.

Before he could comprehend the deep meaning of these words, someone knocked on the door of the lounge suddenly, and Yuan Qingzhuo's tall figure appeared behind the glass.

The door was pushed open by him, and Yuan Rong could look at him when he raised his head: "Come out, let's go out to have a meal together."

Standing behind the young man was Feng Tan with an expressionless face. Seeing this, Feng Xingyue stood up from Yuan Rong's side and walked up to the man. Feng Tan patted him on the back of the head like a reward: "Are you still good here?" ?”

"Of course," Feng Xingyue nodded, "Brother Yuan Rong is very good and taught me a lot."

This is really a generous compliment.Yuan Rong was a little ashamed of what he said, and when he looked up, Yuan Qingzhuo looked at Feng Xingyue thoughtfully, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

The four left the office, drove to the city center together, and finally stopped in front of a restaurant.

Feng Tan went to the underground parking lot, and Yuan Qingzhuo was in charge of taking the two younger brothers to the private room. Along the way, Feng Xingyue walked beside Yuan Rong, even choosing a seat to sit next to him.

The position next to Yuan Rong has always been reserved for Yuan Qingzhuo, and this is the first time in his life that someone else has occupied it.

However, Feng Xingyue seemed to have made up his mind, and he didn't intend to give up his seat at all. He took Yuan Rong's arm and said courteously: "I come here often, and the desserts before meals are very delicious. Would you like to try it?" try?"

Yuan Rong could only say, "Okay."

Yuan Qingzhuo was sitting opposite the two of them, his face was covered with dark clouds, and water could drip out gloomyly.

If it wasn't for this brat having something to do with Feng Tan, he really wanted to drag him down. The two boys were so close, it was beyond the normal distance he could bear.

Yuan Qingzhuo gritted his teeth, and signaled Yuan Rong with his eyes, asking him to sit beside him spontaneously.

Yuan Rong naturally saw it, but he felt that Feng Xingyue's character was just like this, he was naturally enthusiastic and loved to act like a baby, and it seemed not good to just leave him like this, so he chose to turn a blind eye to Yuan Qingzhuo's hints.

"Oh!"

A loud noise startled the two teenagers who were glued together to read the menu.

Yuan Qingzhuo took off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves, put a steaming purple sand teapot on the table, and reached out his hand to check with Yuan Rong: "Bring the cup and pour water."

The voice was cold and a little fierce.

Yuan Rong pushed his own cup over and said childishly in his heart.

Feng Xingyue also pushed the cup in front of him to him: "Thank you."

In front of outsiders, Yuan Qingzhuo still has the burden of his own image to maintain, he suggested with a light smile: "Xing Yue, Feng Tan seems to be still down there, why don't you go and look for it, I'm really afraid he will get lost."

Feng Xingyue said: "Okay, Brother Yuan Rong, you can go down with me. The basement floor is the seafood warehouse of this restaurant. I heard that there are many king crabs raised below. We can go and have a look together."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Yuan Rong to stand up.

A hand suddenly reached out and directly pressed Yuan Rong's wrist, interrupting the movement of the two of them leaving together, only to hear Yuan Qingzhuo say in a calm voice: "Rong Rong will not go down with you."

"Why?" Feng Xing looked at him more puzzled.

"Because I still have something to say to him alone." Yuan Qingzhuo emphasized the word 'alone'.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little stalemate.

Yuan Rong reminded: "...how did you promise me before?"

He also said last night that he is not allowed to interfere with his social life, why did he violate it today.

This sentence really worked, Yuan Qingzhuo's face froze, and after a while, he withdrew his hand with difficulty: "Okay, don't go, I will go."

Feng Xingyue's eyes wandered between the two: "What did you promise?"

"It's okay, we just made a joke before," Yuan Rong fooled, "Let him go, we don't have to go down."

Feng Xingyue became a humanoid pendant attached to him again.

Yuan Qingzhuo's thin lips were pursed straight, her brows were tightly wrinkled, and the sharp arcs in her eyes seemed to scrape across Feng Xingyue's side face as if they were real.

He said not to interfere with social interaction, but that also has to be normal social interaction. Is Feng Xingyue's fucking normal social interaction?

Yuan Qingzhuo slammed the door heavily with his long legs and went out.

Feng Xingyue looked at his leaving figure: "Look, I'm right."

Going out and turning right into the corridor, Yuan Qingzhuo tugged on his tie, and kicked the stool in the lobby on the second floor for resting in a very uncomfortable manner.

If it was before, he would never give anyone a chance to get close to Yuan Rong, but now Yuan Rong can't be messed with, he can only follow his will, and can't show his lack of generosity.

It was only the first day, and Yuan Qingzhuo couldn't bear it anymore, how much longer would he have to bear it?

After about 3 minutes, there was the regular and crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden stairs, and Feng Tan walked up slowly.

Seeing Yuan Qingzhuo's gloomy face, he asked, "Qingzhuo, what happened, why are you so angry?"

Yuan Qingzhuo turned around coldly and warned: "You are here, you have to keep an eye on Feng Xingyue when you are eating."

The age difference between the two is more than 11 years, but the relationship between them is very harmonious in non-work situations, and there is no need to beat around the bush when talking.

Most of the time, Feng Tan felt that young people were very mature, not like someone who just entered society at the age of 20.At this moment, he finally looked like a young man, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong with Xingyue?"

"It's nothing, just pestering my brother all the time," Yuan Qingzhuo said displeased, "Feng Xingyue is gay, but my brother is not, don't let him get too close to Yuan Rong."

Feng Tan was a little surprised, he smiled suggestively: "What are you afraid of, you have no chance with Yuan Rong, how could Xingyue have it?"

After finishing speaking, he turned the cuff buttons on his wrist and went to the box first.

...Feng Tan still has the face to mock him?

Yuan Qingzhuo looked at the back of the man with ease, feeling disdainful in his heart.He is different from this kind of cunning fox in society, no matter how calm and objective he is, it is impossible for Yuan Rong to flirt with others in front of him.

But with Feng Tan around, Feng Xingyue's attention was quickly diverted. He sat next to Feng Tan during the meal and basically never talked to Yuan Rong.

At the dinner table, Yuan Qingzhuo would occasionally talk to Feng Qin about business affairs. Yuan Rong listened for a few minutes, and realized that he was talking about the location of an investment company, which he did not understand and was not interested in. topic.

In addition, he also discovered that the way the Feng family brothers get along is completely different from the Yuan family.

The more Feng Xing wanted to eat or drink, as long as he expressed a little bit, Feng Tan would hold out his chopsticks for him. The two of them sat very close, and Feng Xingyue never concealed his dependence on him. The rice was sticky.

Yuan Rong swallowed.

Is this still possible between brothers and sisters?Really shocked him for 100 years.

If you let him grab Yuan Qingzhuo's clothes and act coquettishly and say that he wants to eat this and that... stop it!

I can't think about it anymore, I feel a little cold when I think about it, I guess Yuan Qingzhuo will also feel very guilty.

Compared with them, Yuan Rong's side was the scene of the Cold War. Since he had learned that his brother had mischievous intentions towards him, he sat far away from Yuan Qingzhuo, and the two of them had no tradition of feeding each other. They basically ate their own food.If Yuan Rong is to be honest, he doesn't envy the way you eat and eat. Isn't it nice that everyone is normal at all?

But the habits formed over the years obviously cannot be changed overnight, as long as it is something that Yuan Rong doesn't want to eat that much, he will leave a mouthful of whatever he eats, and he pushes it to Yuan Qingzhuo without thinking about it.

That's fine at home. The last time I went to the cemetery to eat with Wang Qinchuan and the others, I sat far away from them. Naturally, no one noticed the little habit between the two, but at this time, a square Feng Tan and Feng Xingyue were sitting opposite the booth, no matter what they did, there was nothing to hide.

After Yuan Rong finished pushing, he didn't think about anything until he noticed the puzzled look from Feng Xingyue on the opposite side, and then realized what he had done.

But it was too late, and Yuan Qingzhuo took it over naturally, and pushed the teapot in front of his younger brother: "Remember to drink water, don't stop drinking."

Yuan Rong had no choice but to bite the bullet and smile dryly at everyone: "... Does anyone want to drink water? I can help pour it."

"No, thank you." Feng Tan politely refused.

"..."

It's over, it's even more embarrassing, what should I do!

Yuan Rong held the teacup to drink water, and quietly looked at Yuan Qingzhuo beside him.No matter what the occasion is, Yuan Qingzhuo's eating is always elegant and slow, and he will not appear embarrassed, as if everything is very calm, watertight and natural.

Of course, not wasting food has always been the request of Yuan's parents and Yuan's mother for so many years, and the brothers will always subconsciously abide by this aspect.

Even so, Yuan Rong was still a little shy, and didn't feel better until he separated from the Feng family.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and followed Yuan Qingzhuo into the car, intending to learn more about Feng Tan and Feng Xingyue.

Just then, the phone rang suddenly.

Yuan Rong closed the co-pilot's door and put the phone to his ear: "Hello, Mom?"

Yuan Qingzhuo glanced at him.

"Well, my brother and I are together, what's the matter?"

Yuan Rong frowned as he listened to the instructions on the other end of the phone line, the light above his head was suddenly blocked by someone, Yuan Qingzhuo bent down and leaned closer to his ear, the familiar breath enveloped him silently.

"Okay... I'll go now," Yuan Rong stretched out his hand and pushed the young man on top of him, and it was difficult to speak, "It's in the T2 terminal, right? What color is he wearing today?"

Yuan Qingzhuo pulled out the seat belt beside him, fastened it quietly, and then sat back to the original position.

"Understood, we will pick him up now."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Qingying started the car: "What did Mom say?"

"Go to the airport to pick up my cousin, he is coming to our house for a while." Yuan Rong replied.

Yuan Qingzhuo asked again: "Cousin?"

"Well, cousin, don't you remember?" Yuan Rong was a little surprised, "He often visited our previous home as a guest when we were young, so we both slept in the same bed for several nights. His name is Qi Xin. , you really don’t remember?”

Yuan Qingzhuo said indifferently: "It's not someone important, I don't remember it, it's normal."

"What kind of memory," Yuan Rong complained, and changed the topic, "I don't know why he came to Shicheng suddenly, and how long he will stay this time."

Yuan Qingzhuo said: "If you don't want to live with him at home, you can go out and live. The house near No. [-] Middle School has been reserved for you."

Come on, if you live there, wouldn't you rush to deliver it to Yuan Qingzhuobai?He doesn't want it.

Besides, it is summer vacation now, and there is no suitable reason to move out. The original parents and original mothers are still very strict in terms of not returning home at night, so we can only take one step at a time.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, the pick-up point at the exit of Terminal T2 of Shicheng International Airport was crowded with people.

Yuan Rong found the flight that was about to land based on the information sent to him by Yuan's mother, but due to the delay of the plane, it was about half an hour later than the expected arrival time.

He and Yuan Qingzhuo sat on the chairs and waited. From time to time, girls passing by looked here, but no one came up to strike up a conversation.

Waiting and waiting, Yuan Rong felt a little thirsty, and as soon as he stood up, Yuan Qingzhuo held him down: "Where are you going?"

"Go buy a drink."

"Sit down, I'll go."

Yuan Qingzhuo took the initiative.

Yuan Rong asked suspiciously: "Then do you know what I want to drink?"

"Orange juice."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Qingyan took out his wallet and walked to the brand store not far away.

Damn, how did he know? It's so easy to guess?

Someone was a free errand slave, Yuan Rong decided not to bother with him, he leaned back on the seat, quietly waiting for Yuan Qingzhuo to come back.

Waiting and waiting, a group of people suddenly poured out from the exit of the corridor connected to the plane, the scene was very lively, Yuan Rong picked up the phone and looked at the information displayed on the electronic screen, it was the right class .

He hurried to look for it, and soon, a boy in a white T-shirt appeared in front of him carrying a musical instrument case.

"Yuan Rong!"

Yuan Rong looked over and immediately waved: "Qi Xin, here!"

The boy named Qi Xin walked over quickly, and first gave Yuan Rong a polite hug. Unfortunately, after so many years, they have grown up. There are some gaps.

"Let's go, my parents are cooking at home," Yuan Rong looked for topics while walking, "Why do you remember Shicheng?"

"Isn't this just coming out to relax after the college entrance examination?" Qi Xin said with a smile, "Plus, I've lost my relationship recently, and I'm not in a good mood."

He said he was broken in love, but he didn't seem to be affected at all.

"Huh? Are you broken in love?"

Yuan Rong blinked, unable to express his mood, he said with a dry smile: "It seems that everyone has a rich relationship experience, haha, haha."

Unlike him, it is still a blank sheet of paper.

"Have you never been in love?" Qi Xin's tone was full of indifference, "My boyfriend has changed seven or eight times, so you're still a virgin, right?"

Boy friend……

"Cough cough cough cough!" Yuan Rong coughed violently.

"What's the matter, Yuan Rong, are you feeling unwell?" Qi Xin hurriedly cared.

"No, no," Yuan Rong coughed until his face turned red, and he waved his hands to indicate that he was fine, "I just choked, and I was a little shocked."

Why does it feel like I have opened Pandora's box in the past two days... so many gays popped up around me all of a sudden.

In the past, I obviously felt that the people around me were quite normal, but now one or two, why are they rushing to come out like bamboo shoots?

Yuan Rong began to wonder whether he lacked a pair of eyes to discover 'beauty' in the past.

Qi Xin chuckled, and asked again: "Let's not talk about this, why didn't brother Qingzhuo come today?"

The author has something to say:

[Hold your chin] The assist is coming, and my brother will start to feel uncomfortable.

Hehehe, writing something exciting, I have to find a way to give my brother a strong dose of medicine [sudden excitement].

Feng Qin and Feng Xingyue were originally a pre-acquisition of the author, because the couple had no inspiration, so they have been shelved, but they have already played soy sauce in two novels, and they have been glued together in other stories before. In that story, the relationship between Gong and his own brother was broken, hahaha.

The story line of the two of them is not unfolding, and it can be regarded as an assist here. All plot arrangements serve the elder brother and younger brother.

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