Mint

For a moment, Xie Ran was extremely suspicious of the authenticity of these words, because it was too unlike Jiang Mu's tone.

The Jiang Mu in his impression was always calm and indifferent, and the only bit of tenderness was given to him in the past ten years, so how could he write a sentence in the book in a tone almost aggrieved-"He Dislike me."

It seems to be full of sadness, beyond words.

But this is indeed Jiang Mu's handwriting, and it is also Jiang Mu's former study.

Xie Ran found that he had a little bit of jealousy, which burst out from the bottom of his heart uncontrollably, making his heart sour.

Xie Ran stared at these few lines, it was not brand new.

He turned over and over on the bookshelf, not knowing why, but looking for other traces.

He mocked himself a little in his heart, after all, there are countless books in this study room, and he doesn't know how long it will take to turn them through.

What's more, what's the point of finding it.

But unexpectedly, he really found it.

It is a very rare professional book, and it is not on the same shelf as the foreign novel just now.Xie Ran will notice that it is because on the beige spine of this book, there are three delicate characters written - for Jiang Mu.

As soon as Xie Ran opened it, a photo slid out of it, and it happened to fall into Xie Ran's hand, as if he wanted him to take a good look at it.

That photo shows two young people getting together, they have just shed their childishness, they both have handsome fair faces, one is taller and the other is shorter.

The tall one didn't smile much, but his face was still soft, the short one was much more wanton, his flaxen hair was almost golden in the sun, with a flying smile, he held the tall man's hand and leaned close together.

Needless to say, the tall one was Jiang Mu.

The short one, which Xie Ran has only seen twice, is a friend of Jiang Mu's, and he came to the house as a guest.It's called Lu Fan.

Xie Ran looked at this photo for a long time, turned it over, and saw that the back of the photo was still written in that delicate font——

"When I come back, is it still possible for us?"

The photo was taken in the summer three years ago.

This sentence immediately explains the few sentences in the novel.

Xie Ran's fingers holding the photo were clenched tightly, and his nails turned white due to the force.

He remembered that one summer, Jiang Mu was really irritable. In that summer, Jiang Mu often went out, and Xie Ran still wanted to cling to him, but he often couldn't find anyone.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, when Jiang Mu came back with great difficulty, Xie Ran looked up to him eagerly, but Jiang Mu just put a few perfunctory words before sending him to bed. Sometimes when Xie Ran refused to obey, Jiang Mu almost got angry with him.

Presumably it was because during that time, this Lu Fan went abroad.

Even worse, perhaps Lu Fan had no choice but to leave the country after their affair was discovered.

Xie Ran looked at the photo in his hand. The two young people in the photo were both young and handsome.Just standing together is pleasing to the eye.

He stared at Lu Fan's smile and smiling lips in the photo, and had to admit that he looked very sweet, like a plump and ripe apple, tempting people to pick it.

It's no wonder that someone like Jiang Mu has to write childish love words for him.

Xie Ran stood among the bookshelves for a long time. If it was in the past, if he was still Jiang Mu's beloved younger brother, the noble young master of the Xie family, maybe he would have given up a lot and wanted to mess with Jiang Mu, saying that he liked him.

In fact, Jiang Mu suddenly became vicious towards him. When he pulled him to bed, although he was wronged and embarrassed, he still had some unrealistic delusions in his heart. Would Jiang Mu also like him a little bit?

But this little delusion was completely shattered with the truth about the death of Jiang Mu's parents that he overheard that day.

Jiang Mu didn't like him, but hated him.

He hated himself for pampering the person who implicated his biological parents as if he were his own younger brother for more than ten years.

Xie Ran put the photo back together with the book, together with the strange foreign novel.

But when he stuffed the novel back, Xie Ran took a look at the introduction, and found that it was actually a love story about a pair of brothers who had been separated for many years. After flipping through two pages, the author was extremely sentimental and the plot twists and turns.

It can't be said that it's not good-looking, but it's really not like Jiang Mu would read it.

But it is also possible that Lu Fansai gave it to him.Thinking of this possibility, Xie Ran felt even more sad.

Instead of torturing himself, he put the books back in their place and went back to writing his thesis.Just writing, he suddenly found that his hands were a little wet, and some water stains even dripped onto the keyboard.

At first, he suspected that the black tea had leaked, and after a while, he raised his hand to touch his own face, which was all wet.

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As soon as Jiang Mu got home, he heard the maid report that Xie Ran had been staying in the study, and seemed to have fallen asleep in the evening and hadn't woken up.

Jiang Mu gently unscrewed the door of the study, which didn't wake Xie Ran up, but made him snort in a half-dream state, but quickly put himself in a good position, huddled into a small ball on the large sofa, and fell asleep again.

Jiang Mu noticed that he had a closed laptop on hand and half-eaten snacks and black tea. The snacks were sweet rose cakes, and one of them was put there after only a small bite.

Jiang Mu's slender, fair fingers picked up the half-eaten rose cake and put it in his mouth.He doesn't like sweet things, but the ones Xie Ran has eaten, don't seem to be so sweet.

He didn't wake Xie Ran up, but just sat and watched him.The floor heating in the room was very hot, Xie Ran only wore thin pajamas, a slim fit that Jiang Mu personally chose, the luster of the silk fabric made Xie Ran as beautiful as a magnolia flower, and her lips were redder than a girl wearing lipstick.

But he is so pretty that there is no evil look, and when he is asleep, he is obedient and pure. At first glance, he looks like a child who has grown up being held in the palm of his hand, even the shadow cast by his eyelashes is innocent.

It was his innocent face that caused Jiang Mu to struggle between dreams and reality in the past few years.

In the dream, Xie Ran was the lover under him who allowed him to get whatever he wanted, blushing as he fiddled with him, and even came up to him to beg for a kiss, kissing his lips and hands.

But once in reality, Xie Ran is still the younger brother who respects and relies on him, well-behaved, obedient, looking at him like an innocent young deer.

That look drove him crazy. He had stripped off Xie Ran’s clothes in his fantasy and fucked him against the wall, but in reality he still put on the mask of a gentle and hypocritical brother and asked him if he slept well last night. good.

Xie Ran will never know what kind of eyes his brother used to look at his sleeping face during those unknown nights.

Jiang Mu laughed at himself, lowered his head and saw that Xie Ran's shoes were off, and his bare ankles were completely exposed.

Jiang Mu stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that his feet were a bit cold, so he bent down again, gently picked Xie Ran up, and sent him back to his room.

Xie Ran woke up a little bit on the way, in a daze, saw him subconsciously laughing, thought it was the past, and called out, "Brother~"

He paused and replied, "Brother is here."