Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

It was already nine o'clock when the plane landed, Zhang Jingzhen thought that the company had something to do, he didn't want to delay Jian Min's work, and urged him to go back quickly.It's just that he brought back a lot of things, so Jian Min told Chen Zhu to send him home.

"What about you?" Zhang Jing was very embarrassed.

Jian Min: "The driver has been notified, he will come soon."

Before leaving, Zhang Jing hugged Jian Min, "Brother, goodbye."

"Yeah." Jian Min stroked his hair, "Be careful on the road, and let me know when you get home."

"Okay." Zhang Jing let go of his hands and followed Chen Zhu, turning his head while walking, a little reluctant to part with Jian Min.

On the way, Zhang Jing asked Chen Zhu: "Brother assistant, what happened to the company?"

Assistant Chen was also at a loss. There was nothing wrong with it. It was just that Mr. Jian suddenly notified him to change his ticket in the afternoon, but he also knew what to say and what not to say. Can't understand."

Seeing this, Zhang Jing thought that Sheng Ming had encountered a big problem, "Brother, are you going to be busy again? Do you have to stay up late?"

"Ah? No, it's not that exaggerated. Don't worry."

Zhang Jing only asked him to send him to the gate of the community, "Brother assistant, you have to register your identity to enter, so don't bother."

Chen Zhu took a look at the community and felt that it was really not an ordinary family.

"You have so many things, do you need me to help you?"

"No, you have to register when you go in. It's too troublesome. The company is so busy, so you have to go back quickly. Thank you, I can do it myself."

Chen Zhu suddenly remembered the gift that Jian Min told him to buy, "That's right." He got out of the car to help the young man get his luggage, and took down a large gift box, "This is what Mr. Jian bought for you."

Zhang Jing saw this gift box when he was carrying his luggage just now, he thought it was a gift from Jian Min to his family, he stared blankly at the gift box.

For him...?

"It's too big, you can't take it, I'll help you." Taking advantage of Zhang Jing's stunned effort, Chen Zhu had already registered with the guard.

Assistant Chen dared to leave after sending the person home safely.

There was no one downstairs, and he didn't inform his family that he would be back today.Carrying the things back to his room, Zhang Jing went around twice in front of Zhang Jiayun's bedroom door and still didn't knock on the door. It was already ten o'clock, and grandma had already gone to bed.

Just as he was about to go back, the door of Feng Shuyu's room opened. The visitor smiled and said pleasantly, "Xiaojing! You're back? Didn't you say you'll be back tomorrow? Why did you come back today? You didn't even notify us..."

Zhang Jing was a little embarrassed, he interrupted the other party softly: "Brother, let's take it easy, they are resting."

"Here, it's just hot, be careful."

Zhang Jing hesitated and took the milk that Feng Shuyu handed over, "Thank you brother." His brother said that he was too tired from the car ride, so he drank some milk to help him sleep, but...he didn't like to drink pure milk, and he was tired of drinking it when he was a child. Fishy nausea.

After rejecting it twice, the other party still didn't understand, thought he was being polite, and enthusiastically gave him hot milk, "I haven't done anything for you, just satisfy my desire to be an older brother."

Zhang Jing was taken aback when he heard that, and didn't insist anymore.

The living room was brightly lit, and the two of them sat quietly for a while. Zhang Jing rarely was alone with his brother like this, and he was not used to it.

Feng Shuyu was the first to break the silence and asked him a bunch of questions.

"By the way, Dad is going on a business trip the day after tomorrow, so he moved your birthday forward by one day. We plan to celebrate your birthday tomorrow night." Feng Shuyu laughed, "I originally planned to decorate the living room tomorrow and give you a surprise when you come back. .”

Zhang Jing was looking at the cup in his hand, but when he heard this, he raised his eyes and said, "Brother."

Feng Shuyu saw that his expression was not right, and asked awkwardly: "Don't you like it?"

Since it was his birthday, why did you let him accommodate?He was not notified of anything, even his birthday was brought forward one day, and he was forced to celebrate his birthday with people he didn't like and people who didn't like him. Is this really for him?

"Brother, thank you for your trouble." After a pause for two seconds, he continued, "Thank you very much, but it was so sudden that you didn't tell me anything. I know you really want to celebrate my birthday, but in previous years, it was me and grandma Two people, I... I'm not used to it. Grandma is old and likes to be clean, so she feels noisy in this kind of occasion. I have notified my grandpa and grandma this time and it is not good to cancel, but next time... can I ask for my opinion? I didn’t mean to blame you, it’s just that I have a bad temper, and I wasn’t mentally prepared for it, and I would be easily offended when the time comes, so that would be a waste of my brother’s heart.”

Zhang Jing didn't want to speak too bluntly and hurt Feng Shuyu's heart. He had good intentions, but he just misplaced his strength.

"Yes, I was too anxious. I always wanted to surprise you. I didn't even ask for your opinion. I won't do it next time." Feng Shuyu rubbed his nose embarrassedly.

Zhang Jing laughed and said: "I brought you a gift, it's in the suitcase, it's too late now, I'll bring it to you tomorrow. Brother, I'm a little tired, I want to go up and rest first."

Feng Shuyu was even more embarrassed. He hadn't taken care of anyone before, and he wasn't considerate enough, so he even dragged Zhang Jing to chat for a long time.

"Go, your aunt cleans up your room every day and takes a hot bath."

"Okay, I'll bring the milk up, thank you bro. Go to bed early." Zhang Jing returned to the room holding the cup.

He looked at the milk in his hand and tried to taste it, but he still couldn't accept it, and a disgusting feeling came out of his throat.

Zhang Jing put the cup on the table. Because it was difficult to refuse some things, he tried his best, but if he didn't like it, he didn't like it. No matter how many times he tried, he couldn't like it.

Like milk, or... Feng Shuyu's kindness.

He doesn't like to force himself, but he doesn't want to hurt the other party. Sometimes facing his brother makes him feel very tired. If he refuses, he has to type out several drafts in his stomach to ensure that he won't hurt the other party's heart too much.

Zhang Jing looked at the big gift box, he walked to the box, sat down on the ground and opened the gift Jian Min gave him.

There were more than a dozen small gift boxes in the box, and he opened one at random. It was something he fancy a few days ago.

There is also a card written by Zhang Jianmin in the box. The other party's handwriting is not as calm as his surface, but it is flamboyant and powerful, but it is very beautiful.

Mensao, words can come out, he is Mensao.Zhang Jing muttered in his heart.

——To Jingjing.

He smiled for a long time at these three words.After laughing enough, I took a picture of the card and sent it to the other party, knowingly asking: "What is the word? People are so good-looking, how can they be written like this?"

Brother: Are you home?

Jing Jing Duck: Here we are, aren't you busy?

Brother: I'm busy.

Jingjing Duck: So fast?Are you home yet?I also need to rest early, so that the work and rest that I have worked hard to maintain will not be disrupted.

Brother: Well.

Jingjing Duck: But what are these words?

It took a while to send a message over there: Little Liar.

Seeing him talking nonsense in a serious manner, Zhang Jing laughed for a while: "Then you are a big liar."

Ignored him over there, Zhang Jing sent another message: "Thank you brother, I like it very much. Good night..."

He put down his phone to take a shower, and it turned on again.

Brother: Good night.