bother you

"I don't want you, I want my brother!" Qi Nanxu hugged the pillow, his eyes were red, obviously he had cried not long ago.

"I don't fucking want you yet!" Yan Xiao was too lazy to coax him, anyway coaxing is useless, this guy is only an obedient and sensible boy in front of Yan Ce, Yan Ce has returned to the army, and he doesn't know when he will go home next time, When he said goodbye to Yan Ce, he honestly held back his tears, promising that he would be obedient, but as soon as Yan Ce left, he cried so hard that he was heartbroken, and now that it was dark, he was finally tired of crying.

"That's my brother's bed." After blowing his nose, Qi Nanxu gasped, "Are you going to sleep in his bed tonight?"

"This is a hotel bed." Yan Xiao was annoyed to death, "He asked me to come to the hotel to accompany you. If I don't sleep in this bed, where can I sleep? I can squeeze a bed with you?"

Qi Nanxu shivered, "I won't squeeze with you!"

"I don't want to squeeze with you?" Yan Xiao's eyes were dark and cold, which was different from when he was scaring Qi Nanxu.

Qi Nanxu is skinny, but he is smart and has good eyesight, otherwise he would not be able to pretend to be obedient in front of Yan Ce.Yan Xiao's eye knife made him tremble a bit, and then stopped immediately.

But it didn't stop for long.

How can a ten-year-old boy calm down, after only a few minutes, Yan Xiao's little deterrent can no longer restrain him.He put on his slippers, ran up to Yan Xiao, turned left and right, then lifted his foot, and kicked Yan Xiao's calf with a "swish".

"You fucking..." The kick hit the calf bone, Yan Xiao frowned, grabbed the pillow and threw it at Qi Nanxu.

"Didn't I see that you were in a bad mood, and am I teasing you?" Qi Nanxu was flexible, and actually did a front flip on the spot. After dodging the pillow, he hugged the pillow in his arms and raised his chin, "You still I don’t know good and bad, and I don’t know how to thank me.”

"Thank you for your size." Yan Xiao was even more annoyed. Qi Nanxu's front somersault just now reminded him of Zhaofan.On the first day he went to work in a pet grooming salon, Zhao Fan did a thrilling front flip on the stairs.He was terrified when he saw it, and on the way back to the police station, he told Zhaofan that somersaulting on the stairs was too dangerous, and he should stop doing such dangerous moves in the future.Zhaofan agreed very readily, and thanked him for his concern with a smile.

Zhaofan is really a lovely person.

But now there is a gap between him and Zhaofan.

This estrangement was created by him alone, even one-way, only he can feel it.

"Why are you in a bad mood?" Qi Nanxu patted his chest, "I should be in a bad mood! My brother went to the army again, and this time it's true that he won't be back for the Chinese New Year."

"Go away." Yan Xiao pushed him, "Go and watch your cartoon."

"I promised my brother to be good." Qi Nanxu said.

"Then go and be good." Yan Xiao was speechless, "Why are you guarding me?"

"'Being obedient' includes caring about you." Qi Nanxu twisted a pair of thick eyebrows, and stretched out his index finger, wanting to poke Yan Xiao's chest.

Of course, Yan Xiao slapped it away mercilessly.

And Yan Xiao didn't understand what he meant.

"My brother is not here, so I have to take care of you for him." Qi Nanxu explained himself.

Yan Xiao almost rolled his eyes, "I need your concern?"

Qi Nanxu said to himself, "Tell me, why are you in a bad mood?"

Yan Xiao shook off the quilt and planned to sleep.

As long as you fall asleep, you can temporarily put aside all your worries.

"Is it because of the handsome guy?" Qi Nanxu lay on the edge of the bed, looking like a little adult.

Yan Xiao twitched the hand shaking the quilt.

The "handsome guy" in Qi Nanxu's mouth is a proper noun, referring to Zhaofan.

When eating with Yan Ce yesterday, Qi Nanxu asked "why didn't the handsome guy come" several times after looking around.

"Did you quarrel with the handsome guy?" Qi Nanxu jumped onto the bed and flopped under the quilt.

"Get down for me." Yan Xiao couldn't bear it any longer, grabbed him by the back of the neck, and threw him on the carpet.

"You're the one who wants to get down for me." Qi Nanxu was full of energy, and even after crying for a long time, he still had the strength to crawl back, "This is my brother's bed."

Yan Xiao was too lazy to argue with him, turned around and walked to another bed.

"You must have quarreled with the handsome guy." Qi Nanxu's voice came from behind, "And you must have bullied him. Bullied him too hard, so he ignored you."

Yan Xiao's forehead twitched, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Qi Nanxu roared: "The handsome guy has such a good temper, he gave me watermelon balls a few days ago. My brother obviously called him too, but he didn't come for dinner yesterday. You must have provoked him!"

Yan Xiao didn't know what to say, "A few watermelon balls bought you?"

"He looks good!" Qi Nanxu said without thinking.

Yan Xiao held his forehead, only to feel a swarm of flies hovering in his mind.

"I'm right!" Qi Nanxu triumphantly ran over in three steps in two, and kicked him on the calf again, "Brother is not here, I'll listen to what's on your mind for him. Come on, tell me Hey, why bully the handsome guy?"

Yan Xiao kicked back, looking fierce, but very lightly, "I'll say it again, don't bother me."

Qi Nanxu sat down on the carpet, got up effortlessly, blinked twice, ran away a few steps and said, "You have such a bad temper, if I were a handsome guy, I wouldn't make friends with you!"

Yan Xiao made a gesture to beat him up, Qi Nanxu rushed into the bathroom, and closed the door with a bang.

The sound of the shower came from the bathroom, Yan Xiao walked to the window, casting a piece of night in his eyes.

On the phone that day, Yan Ce had already heard from his hesitation that there was a problem between him and Zhaofan. After dinner yesterday, Yan Ce called him aside and asked Zhaofan why he didn't come.

"Zhao Fan has really gone home." He said, "If you don't believe me, ask Shen Xun."

"I don't ask Shen Xun, I only ask you." Yan Ce looked into his eyes, as if looking at the pebbles in the shoal, "You took him as a prototype, and he finally found out?"

"I……"

"Sooner or later." Yan Ce withdrew his gaze, lit a cigarette, and narrowed his eyes in the smoke.

For several minutes, neither of them spoke.

He was upset, and his tone was unavoidable, "Then what do you mean by asking? Taking pleasure in others' misfortune?"

Yan Ce shook off some soot and snorted coldly.

He frowned.

"I want to remind you again that adults should be responsible for their own actions." Yan Ce paused, "We should be more responsible for our own lives."

He pressed the corner of his lips with a stiff expression.

"You know what you mean to Zhaofan." Yan Ce finally glanced over again, "Zhaofan is excellent and has a clear goal. Since you want to enter his life, you should be prepared accordingly. But are you ready? You still don’t know what kind of path you want to take. What do you use to participate in his future?”

There was a slight chill down his spine, and he looked at Yan Ce blankly.

Yan Ce has made this very clear - I know you have feelings for Zhaofan.

His palms were wet, and he didn't know how to face his elder brother who knew everything.

He didn't even know why his dictatorial brother didn't get angry, why didn't he arrest himself and lock him up.

"You..." There was pain in his throat, "You know everything?"

Yan Ce sighed.

"You don't, you don't object?" He tried his best to be calm, "You don't force me..."

"Sorry." Yan Ce said.

His eyes widened, thinking he had heard wrong.

The elder brother, who has always been consistent and never listened to his explanation, actually said "sorry" to him?

"I'm only four years older than you. When you were a skinny kid, I wasn't very mature. To control you, I can only use violence to show my prestige." Yan Ce laughed at himself, "Now that you have grown up, I have my own ideas. I shouldn’t interfere with what I want to do or who I like.”

His nasal cavity suddenly had some pantothenic acid.

"But you have to understand that liking someone is not just begging for nothing." Yan Ce's voice softened into the night breeze, "It's about becoming someone he can rely on."

"Of course." Yan Ce paused for two seconds, "This kind of dependence must be mutual. Do you understand?"

"I understand." He grasped the window sill with both hands, his knuckles gradually turned white, as if answering Yan Ce who had left Sucheng, and also as answering himself.

Zhaofan lived at home for several days, ate and slacked off every day, and completely lost the drive to race against time when he was in the police station.

Lin Haocheng himself came out of the police academy. He understood the hard work of police school students, and it was rare for him to go home, so he spoiled him and gave him delicious food in different ways every meal. He put on five catties of fat.

Zhaofan had had enough of being a "moth", got off the scale, and wanted to go back to the police station.

He still remembers what Yan Ce told him, that after school starts, there will be a selection for the anti-terrorism major, and the winners will be eligible to go abroad to compete with the elite special forces.Everything is good at home, but if you continue to be so comfortable, I am afraid that you will "turn over" in the selection;

Secondly, although I had made it clear to Yan Xiao on the phone that day, after thinking about it in my heart, I felt that I should see Yan Xiao, have a meal and drink together, so that I can smile away the grudge.Seeing that school is about to start, if we delay any longer, we may really have to wait a year after our next meeting.

Moreover, "Peach Horror" has not been updated, he felt something was wrong, but he didn't have the nerve to call to "remind the update" - after all, he was the prototype, and the prototype personally "requested the update", with thick skin like a wall.

Lin Haocheng saw his thoughts, and handed the freshly cut watermelon to him, "Go back to school after you have had enough rest."

"Are you willing to bear me?" He said while gnawing on the watermelon, the juice dripped from his wrist to his elbow.

"You're still acting like a baby at the age of 20." Lin Haocheng smiled, "I have to report to the bureau in two days. If you go back early, you can give me some time to clean up the house you ruined."

He is happy.

After eating the watermelon, the father and son were enjoying the shade on the balcony. He suddenly asked, "Dad, to be honest, do you regret adopting me?"

"Can I send you back if I regret it?" Lin Haocheng slapped him on the shoulder, "Every time I want to leave home, I will be hypocritical, that's fine, pack your bags and go."

On the Wednesday of the last week of August, Zhaofan returned to Sucheng carrying a large bag of local specialties from his hometown. He wanted to have a meal with Yan Xiao first, and then asked Yan Xiao to bring some local specialties back to share with Qi Nanxu. The dormitory only learned from Shen Xun that Yan Xiao quit his job in the pet beauty salon and had already taken the flight back to school this morning.