food is the sky

After eating the hot pot, the speed slowed down. Zhang Xinjie held the bowl and sipped the black rice porridge beside him, then put down the bowl and said abruptly, "My senior brother has returned."

Zhang Jiale almost choked on the chili pepper when a mouthful of bamboo shoots got stuck in his esophagus. He coughed so loudly that he couldn't hold down the cup even after pouring three cups of water.Yu Wenzhou looked sympathetically at Zhang Jiale's extremely beautiful face, which was flushed red from coughing, and stabbed another Jiale knife steadily under Zhang Xinjie's gaze: "Senior Brother Wang is a nice guy, and his temperament is more mature and stable. It’s very good, the people we chased in our school back then could be arranged from freshman to senior year, from the boys’ dormitory to the girls’ dormitory.”

Zhang Jiale was better at first, but after hearing this, he was choked by the water and made life worse than death.Huang Shaotian took pleasure in his misfortune for a while, then pounced on him to slap him on the back and handed him the paper. Zhang Xinjie finally recovered. Zhang Xinjie watched them stab the third time with a blank expression: "Or you don't like mature and steady ones? What about Huang Shaotian's dog legs?" I think it will be."

Yu Wenzhou glanced at Zhang Xinjie subtly, watching Zhang Jiale, whose face was flushed from suffocation, and Huang Shaotian, who was about to jump, swallowed back what he was about to say.Huang Shaotian, who was shot innocently, stood up to resist Zhang Xinjie's oppression of the two of them: "I rely on your brother, don't you know which one you like? What else is doglegs and general?! I am not worthy of your brother! Tell you, if I have something with your brother, what do you mean I have to wait for your consent when I come back!? As early as in Yunnan, I would have done him. Uh... oh...why are you pinching me?!! Fuck That's right, the two of us are allies now!??"

Zhang Jiale pushed Huang Shaotian back to the sofa with a distorted expression: "Who is going to take care of the two of us if we want to come? Huang Shaotian, you won't be on the house for three days, will you?!"

Huang Shaotian didn't say anything: "The point I'm talking about isn't that at all, okay?!"

Yu Wenzhou was afraid that the two of them would start fighting by themselves, and interjected: "Shaotian's point should be that he is not the type that Xinjie your brother likes, so there is no need to think about the two of them."

Zhang Xinjie took the conversation graciously: "Then let's discuss whether Senior Brother Wang is the type you like."

Zhang Jiale instantly rolled his eyes and lay down on the sofa.

The atmosphere was really not right. Although Yu Wenzhou didn't understand why Zhang Xinjie insisted on finding a boyfriend for his brother, it didn't prevent him from tugging Huang Shaotian's hand a little to signal the two of them to leave first.Huang Shaotian stood up and glared at Zhang Xinjie angrily: "Don't worry about your brother! Who's older between you two? Or do you say you have a crush on your brother? Can he find a boyfriend? What are you so anxious about?! I don't think there's anything wrong with Sun Zheping, let me tell you, I'm...well...Wenzhou...well..."

Yu Wenzhou covered Huang Shaotian's mouth and asked him in a good-tempered manner, but his eyes were on Zhang Xinjie: "My new strawberry jam is almost ready, do you want to come to my house to eat meringue strawberry pie?"

It was obvious that eating or shutting up was a matter of choosing one or the other, Huang Shaotian chose strawberry pie without hesitation, and followed Yu Wenzhou without hesitation.The two brothers Zhang Xinjie and Zhang Jiale, who were dying of embarrassment, were left behind, facing the bubbling hot pot relatively silent.

After a long time, Zhang Jiale moved, got up from the sofa and turned off the fire before sitting back beside Zhang Xinjie, rubbed his younger brother's hair, then put his arms around his waist and pulled him into his arms.Zhang Xinjie knew that this posture was the beginning of Zhang Jiale's coaxing. Whether it was to coax Zhang Xinjie or Huang Shaotian since he was a child, he always rubbed each other into his arms like a pillow.

"I never dared to tell you about that mission." Now that Zhang Xinjie is not much shorter than Zhang Jiale, Zhang Jiale could only put his chin on his younger brother's shoulder and said with a little confusion in his eyes, "It seems that you are actually hiding a lot of things from me. Same thing... don't be allowed to refute, don't think I don't know that you dared to secretly sign up to be a military doctor without telling me in your senior year."

Zhang Xinjie's back suddenly felt cold, and he straightened his back unconsciously and opened his mouth to refute something, but finally he softened his voice and asked, "You asked Huang Shaotian to investigate?"

"I was notified as soon as you signed up." Zhang Jiale pinched Zhang Xinjie's waist punitively, "Do you know how much authority the lieutenant colonel has? You are so stubborn that you dare to join me as a follower without graduating." The army doctor, if you tell me to study obediently, you will read to me in Xinjiang, are you trying to piss me off?!"

"I... don't want to follow the path you have drawn for me," Zhang Xinjie screamed, subconsciously biting his lips and struggling. Pulling all the strength out of his upper body, "Why... you did everything... ah... don't pinch..."

"I've done everything, so can't you stay in the sun with peace of mind?" Zhang Jiale couldn't understand his younger brother's thoughts, although he hadn't understood it since he was a child, "Being a doctor is up to you. I'm going to be a military doctor! Do you know where that is and you go?!"

"Then...then you went..." Zhang Xinjie squeezed Zhang Jiale's sleeve tightly, turned to look him in the eyes and asked him, "Where did you go?! Where can a 17-year-old leave home to enter a military academy?" You were honored to be raised by the Public Security Bureau at the age of 26? Where can you get the military medal not only to be promoted to a senior colonel, but also to be Comrade Zhang Jiale, the first-class police inspector after retirement?!"

I'm so crazy! !Zhang Jiale was left speechless by the question, wondering if children nowadays are so difficult to deal with? ! !

"Or are you happy for others to speculate that your house and the car you bought with your reputation are also based on your reputation?!"

Zhang Jiale's face twitched, pinched Zhang Xinjie's chin and put his rebellious younger brother back into his arms: "If Huang Shaotian wants to take care of me, I think it's really okay, as long as the godfather doesn't mind, I don't have any opinions! Really! The godmother is very nice and asked me last time if I wanted to buy you one too, he thought you were great on Harley’s new Breakthrough!”

"I am……"

"Hey," Zhang Jiale coaxed him earnestly, "whatever he likes to say, his background is not as good as my military exploits, it doesn't matter much to me, and he doesn't care about me, what else can he do other than say a few words behind his back?!! Go to Tianya Hang Me? Take a look at the first-class police inspector in our unit who rides a Yamaha Tyrannosaurus to work every day and is under the age of 30?! He dares to write that Huang Shaotian is the first to investigate him."

Zhang Xinjie was about to be dazed by his brother's bandit logic, so he quickly cleared his mind and went straight to the point: "Now let's talk about Sun Zheping."

I... I... I, I, I, I... Kids these days are really difficult to deal with! ! ! !

Zhang Jiale collapsed and lay flat on the sofa: "You can't say anything about the mission, and you can't say much about him being a key person in the mission. The location is in Yunnan."

"I only care about what you think," Zhang Xinjie looked at Zhang Jiale seriously, "You said you want to wait for what I thought at the time, then you should just wait, no matter how deep the wound is, there will always be time to heal, but what? You really are not in vain After searching for so many years, the death notice is very realistic."

"That's really not a lie..." Zhang Jiale weakly resisted, "That's the fault of keeping the top priority secret..."

Zhang Jiale thought to himself that this is really not the eldest grandson's fault, but he can't say anything about the confidentiality clause, oh my mother, why is my brother so difficult to deal with! !

"Then you can't force me to go on a blind date..." Zhang Jiale continued to resist weakly, "I'm your real brother!"

Zhang Xinjie looked at his brother meaningfully, and his expression said, "If you're not a real brother, I will take care of you?"

"But I really like him..." Zhang Jiale spoke weakly against Zhang Xinjie's cold eyes, "Of course I didn't say forgive me... Anyway, he has to go through your door..."

Zhang Jiale nestled on the sofa aggrieved, thinking sadly who is the head of the family and who has the final say? !Where did the good, obedient and soft brother go when he was young? !He was born with a nine-point similarity to his mother, and the small expression of grievance on his face was still beautiful and pleasing to the eye.Zhang Xinjie looked at his brother's face for a while, then stretched out his hand and pinched it: "Then why did he like you in the first place?"

Zhang Jiale silently recalled his violent temper in his glory days, and admitted with some unwillingness: "...face... Actually, your brother and I are in good shape...I...hey!"

The child really has to go to the house to expose the tiles for three days!Zhang Jiale was heartbroken and thought about whether he was too loose with his younger brother, pinching his brother's face, not to mention pinching his waist twice, all came out! ! !

Zhang Jiale rolled over to hold down Zhang Xinjie, quickly cut off his younger brother's hands and legs with one hand, pressed his legs to subdue him in his arms, pinched the little doctor's waist with his free hand and tickled him: "I dare you Don’t you?! How dare you pinch my face? Don’t you know that your brother relies on his face and craftsmanship to make a living?! Don’t you know that homosexuality is more about face?! Is it possible that you are satisfied when I first see Han Wenqing? !"

Zhang Xinjie seriously thought about who Han Wenqing was, and then he was sweating finely from being scratched by his brother, and leaned against Zhang Jiale's warm embrace with some convulsions.Hearing the quick and thin breathing in his arms, Zhang Jiale turned his face around to look at it with some anxiety, and scratched it again with confidence: "You are really weak, can't you change to an easier job? "

Zhang Xinjie took his breath evenly, grabbed Zhang Jiale's hand and looked at his brother directly: "Don't you want to know if he still likes you now? Or does he like you?"

……

My younger brother is very smart since he was a child, Zhang Jiale has always known that the three of them do bad things, such as stealing the pigeons from the neighbor’s house to shit on their balcony to roast. Zhang Xinjie is behind the scenes. The whole plan is perfect and compact. Yue Leng didn't find any clues.

That look was serious as if they were discussing the report, but it was more like the bait thrown by the devil with a dark light.Zhang Jiale really wanted to refute that Grandson must still like me now and not just because of my face, but he was tempted to move by the meaning of Zhang Xinjie's words.

In fact, he doesn't know...

Looking at his brother's expression, Zhang Xinjie knew that the fish had been hooked. He turned over and looked at Zhang Jiale face to face: "I didn't tell you to go on a blind date, just treat it as meeting a new friend?"

Zhang Jiale was very tempted, but he hesitated when he thought about the fact that his younger brother was actually quite evil.Zhang Xinjie went on to add another reason that made him completely tempted: "Anyway, I've already experienced the worst, so what are you afraid of?!"

Yes... what am I afraid of?

Zhang Jiale thinks of the time they spent together, and the days he spent alone, the worst is over, at least he is still in this world for now.

You have prepared for the worst and are obsessed with not being able to get out of that period of time.Now that people are still alive, there is still new hope for everything, the big deal is...he doesn't like you anymore.

"You're right," Zhang Jiale hugged Zhang Xinjie and buried his face in his younger brother's shoulder, rubbing it again and again, "Just treat it as meeting a new friend, at worst he doesn't like me anymore."

Zhang Xinjie really wanted to stab that man named Sun Zheping a few times when an unknown fire was ignited. The Zhang Jiale in the past was able to snatch what he liked with a smile, no matter how many hardships and pressures he was suppressing.Now a guy named Sun Zheping has made it all like this, although he really wants to pinch his brother to wake him up a few more times, tell him that person doesn't like you, and you don't know how to chase him back.But he still held back and patted his brother's head and coaxed him calmly: "Anyway, there are still many people who like you."

"Well," Zhang Jiale sniffed, hugged Zhang Xinjie vigorously and kissed his cheek, "Anyway, you all like me!"

Anyway...

"Anyway, that's what you can't say without removing it," Huang Shaotian complained to Yu Wenzhou while looking at the layers of meringue strawberry pie in the oven, "Actually...hey, Zhang Xinjie was right, Sun Zheping pretended to be dead." The trick is really annoying! There is no contact at all, and Zhang Jiale has been sad for almost ten years!"

Yu Wenzhou silently thought that six years can't be rounded up like this, dragged out the baking tray and brushed a layer of oil mixed with condensed milk: "Actually, Zhang Jiale still likes him, right?"

Huang Shaotian sniffled, and his expression was a bit unwilling: "It's because Lele, a good-for-nothing, still likes Zhang Xinjie that he got so angry, men with two legs are everywhere ah, did Zhang Jiale hang himself on a tree? Looking at this tree now, it might still be a second-level handicap! Originally, the pressure of the task was huge, so this trick was taken! Zhang Jiale was so lucky that he didn’t send him to the psychological rehabilitation room!”

"Oh..." Yu Wenzhou seemed to have thought of something, "I mean, it's no wonder that at that time it was difficult to meet Zhang Xinjie even though we lived in the same dormitory, and I saw him holding a monograph on psychology when I met him. I still have to fix this."

"Huh," Huang Shaotian leaned forward curiously and asked Yu Wenzhou, "You share a dormitory with Zhang Xinjie?! Then how is your college life?! Do you do morning exercises when do you get up? I heard that you can still skip classes, right?! "

"It's not as strict as the military academy." Yu Wenzhou took a piece of strawberry meringue and put it on the dinner plate to cool, squeezed the ice cream in Huang Shaotian's bright eyes and pushed it in front of him, "Try it quickly, if you think it's okay. Let's take it over and eat together."

Huang Shao took a bite carefully, and the hot strawberry jam flowed out along the small mouth, exuding a warm aroma, so strong that the whole room was instantly filled with this fresh and sweet smell.Frozen cream-mixed ice cream is spread on the meringue, which comforts the tongue that was almost scalded sweetly and moistly.The crisp sound of layers of puff pastry being broken reverberated from his mouth to his ears, Huang Shaotian was so happy that he would die, he immediately forgot that he was full of righteous indignation and went to the next door to knock on the door holding the plate.

Zhang Jiale was getting ready to pack up leftovers when he heard Huang Shaotian's voice, happily as if he could smell the sweet scent through the door.

"Eat strawberry meringue!!! Lele open the door! Zhang Xinjie open the door!!! If you don't open the door, I'll eat it all!!! It's super delicious! Open the door!!!"

Zhang Jiale and Zhang Xinjie looked at each other, and Zhang Jiale suddenly asked Zhang Xinjie very seriously: "By the way, why didn't you introduce Yu Wenzhou to me? Now that this craft is all cheap, that Huang Shaotian!!! I'll hug him when the door opens, and you won't be allowed to grab the plate right away." He eats too much, do you hear me!?"

Huang Shaotian continued to knock on the door without knowing it, while Yu Wenzhou leaned on the door behind him and looked at him with a faint smile.