【Lotus Cake】The stepbrother is fierce

29.

Ao Bing was really tired and overslept the next day.

Nezha was also sleeping soundly, but was woken up by the phone, and when he picked up the phone, he cursed,

"Your mother, who is it?!"

"Uh...it's your mother." Mrs. Yin on the other end of the phone choked when Nezha woke up.

"...Mom, what are you doing?" Nezha's tone softened.

"Mom asked you, did you provoke some little girl outside? Your father answered the phone this morning, saying that he was looking for a marriage with our family."

Nezha was sleepy and didn't think too much,

"There are too many girls who have fallen in love with my young master. I don't know who is so overconfident that Dad rejected her."

"Of course... I have to decline." Mrs. Yin paused, "Okay, Mom will let you know, and you can go back to sleep."

"Ah."

Mrs. Yin hung up the phone, her nose a little sore.

Li Jing came over and hugged her, "Why, Zha'er made you unhappy?"

Mrs. Yin shook her head, "I just thought about Zha'er's fate...the Zhao family rejected it, right?"

"How can I agree to this?" Li Jing sighed for a long time, "I told the truth about Zha'er's situation, but the other party didn't seem to know about it. Now there should be no idea of ​​marriage."

Mrs. Yin raised her hand and rubbed the red corners of her eyes,

"It's just poor Zha'er, who can't even marry a daughter-in-law."

"It's nothing to marry a daughter-in-law, I just want Zha'er to be safe and healthy."

The speaker didn't care about the listener, but Mrs. Yin raised her head,

"But... our Zha'er is healthy right now?"

Li Jing was taken aback for a moment,

"That's right—but Master Taiyi's horoscope has never made a mistake, maybe Zha'er's fate is really doomed."

"Then, Zha'er really wants to transplant his heart to that kid from the Ao family?"

Mrs. Yin was anxious, "What if he survives?"

It was rare for Li Jing to lose his mind, rubbing the center of his brows with a headache for a while,

"Forget it, Zha'er's life is up to him to decide."

Zhao family.

Father Zhao called Zhao Gongming gloomyly,

"Gongming, let me ask you, why did you choose your second sister to be married to the Li family?"

Seeing his father's expression changed, Zhao Gongming couldn't help feeling flustered, but he pretended to be calm on his face.

"Nezha is my friend. I think he is very good. Isn't it a good match for my second sister?"

"He's your friend?" Father Zhao smiled nonchalantly, "Then why didn't he even tell you about it?"

"What?" Zhao Gongming's heart skipped a beat.

"Nezha Li won't survive three years."

boom--!

As if he had been hit with a heavy blow on the back of the head, Zhao Gongming was taken aback.Even the camouflage that is well used on weekdays is difficult to maintain.

When he opened his mouth, every word was difficult,

"What does it mean?"

Zhao's father said, "The Li family rejected the marriage, saying that Nezha's destiny was unlucky and he couldn't bear this marriage. No parent would use this as an excuse, it's true."

The stormy waves and broken rocks are nothing more than this kind of impact, Zhao Gongming's mind is buzzing.He didn't hear what Father Zhao said later, but only the sentence echoed in his ears,

"Nezha Li won't survive three years."

Nezha finds it strange that Zhao Gongming's circle of friends seems to have been hacked recently, and he pushes the health-care official account every day.

He felt that this person's brain was not working well, so he showed the phone to Ao Bing as if it was a joke,

"Do you think Zhao Gongming has joined any religion?"

Ao Bing glanced lightly, and there was still an interaction between Nezha and Zhao Gongming in Moments:

[Nezha: Have you been hacked? 】

[Zhao Gongming: Don't you know?Forwarded to you, read more]

Ao Bing thought that this might not be worshiping the Nezha religion.

"Huh? Why don't you smile?" Nezha keenly sensed that Ao Bing was in a bad mood, put away his phone and tilted his head to look left and right.

Ao Bing slowly pulled out a cannibalistic smile.

"..." Nezha swallowed.

He put the phone back, rubbed his arms, and couldn't think of anything that made him unhappy.

"I'll go to the infirmary, you go back first."

"Why are you going to the infirmary? Are you not feeling well?" Nezha hadn't forgotten that there was Hong Jin who was "second only to him in handsomeness" in the infirmary.

"I'm not feeling sick, it's my brother who brought me the medicine for recuperation."

"I'll accompany you." Nezha followed closely.

Ao Bing walked faster and faster, with a bit of anger,

"I don't need you to accompany me. You can care about what religion Zhao Gongming has joined."

"…………"

Nezha stopped, stared at Ao Bing's back as he walked away, covered his mouth and smiled silently for a while.

Ao Bing walked a little bit away, seeing that Nezha didn't follow him, he couldn't help being depressed, and when he reached the infirmary, he pushed the door harder.

The door slammed on the equipment cart, and Hong Jin inside looked up in surprise to see Ao Bing.

"Brother, are you in a bad mood today?"

"Sorry." Ao Bing sat down and took the water from Hong Jin.

Hong Jin looked out the door,

"Nezha didn't come with you today?"

The paper cup was squeezed out with a dent.

Ao Bing drooped his eyelashes and drank the water without making a sound.

"in argument?"

"Where does he have time to quarrel with me?"

Hong Jin raised his eyebrows, trying to open the window to diffuse the sour smell in the room.

But he didn't ask in detail, he just took out the medicine bag that Shen Gongbao asked him to bring from the cabinet.

"How is your body?"

"Well...it's okay, thank you, brother."

Ao Bing took the medicine and was about to leave, but was stopped by Hong Jin before going out.

"Bingbing," Hong Jin looked at him, as if caught in some memory, his eyes were full of surging emotions.

"Don't argue with the person you like."

Ao Bing's hand holding the doorknob froze, turned his head and retorted,

"Brother, I didn't..."

"Nothing? Didn't quarrel, or didn't like him?" Hong Jin smiled,

"I'm a person who has been here. Who else can you hide from your little thoughts except each other?"

30.

When Ao Bing returned to the classroom with the medicine in his arms, his mind was still muddled.Now that he couldn't deny his feelings for Nezha, but...is it so obvious?

As soon as I arrived at the door of the classroom, the person I was thinking about just a second ago was embedded in the door frame and smiled at me.

"came back?"

Ao Bing's eyes flashed, "What are you doing here? Let me go."

"I've been waiting here for you, why have you chatted with that old man for so long?" Nezha said aggrievedly.

"Brother is only 25, how old is he?"

"Brother Shit! I'm the only brother!" Nezha felt sour when he heard the word "senior brother".

Ao Bing's mood became brighter, and even his brows and eyes relaxed.

Just as I was about to say something, I suddenly said "ah",

"I just threw my school card on the bed."

Nezha grabbed the person who was about to turn around, and grinned at the pile of medicine bags,

"Go back and put your things away, and I'll get them for you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ao Bing to agree, he ran towards the infirmary in no time.

Ao Bing was helpless. He looked at Nezha's back. The boy's figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree. When he ran through the corridor, the shade outside was lush.

Ao Bing turned his head and returned to his seat. Before he could sit still, Zhao Gongming came over.

He subconsciously frowned.

Zhao Gongming didn't just pass by, he leaned against the table and talked to Ao Bing when he walked up to Ao Bing,

"Why are you taking medicine? Are you in poor health?"

Ao Bing gave an indifferent "hmm".

"I didn't see how you participated in the physical education class. Would you like to add me on WeChat? I have health notifications every day."

"…………"

Ao Bing felt that what Nezha said was good, and Zhao Gongming was afraid that he really had some kind of teaching.

He said dryly from his lips, "No need."

Zhao Gongming shrugged and didn't ask any more.

"Actually, I quite envy you, Ao Bing."

When Ao Bing heard these words, his eyelids twitched, thinking that he had finally come.

Zhao Gongming was half sighing and half sincere,

"I'm the eldest brother in the family, and I usually take care of my younger sister. Seeing that Nezha treats you so well, I want an older brother..."

"He's not my brother!"

The anger in Ao Bing's heart rushed up, and the voice he blurted out was so loud that even he was startled.

There were already people around looking sideways, and Zhao Gongming didn't expect Ao Bing's reaction to be so strong, so he was stunned.

Ao Bing couldn't take back what he said, so he straightened his neck and looked straight at the former, emphasizing every word,

"Nezha is not my brother."

——He treats me well because he likes me.

There has never been a moment like this, Ao Bing wants to announce it to everyone.

"Why doesn't your brother live in your house?" Zhao Gongming pretended to be puzzled.

Ao Bing was stopped by the question, showing some perplexity.

Zhao Gongming knew it in his eyes.

There may be some secret between the Ao family and Nezha, even Ao Bing doesn't know.And this secret definitely has something to do with Nezha not living for three years.

Nezha didn't know what happened in the classroom after he left. He was currently occupying Hong Jin's office chair in the infirmary like an old man with his chest in his arms.

Holding a cup of tea, Hong Jin stood helplessly in front of Nezha,

"Is there something wrong with Ning?"

"It's nothing, I just came to help Ao Bing get the school card, and express condolences to Teacher Hong by the way." Nezha raised his eyelids and said the last three words through gritted teeth.

"You two children, if you want to fall in love, just talk about it. Don't keep looking for hatred on me." Hong Jin sipped his tea, and his whole body exuded a Buddhist aura.

"You still look like a human being, and you are quite a threat."

Nezha's compliments sounded like scolding, but fortunately Hong Jin didn't care.

"If you want me to say, you haven't taken him down yet, so why don't you just make him jealous, stimulate him, and confirm the relationship quickly and don't bother me."

Nezha shook his head,

"I don't want to waste time in jealousy and cold war, I want to fall in love with him every second."

Nezha's tone was too serious, and Hong Jin's heart was hit hard.

"Don't play dumb with me, you know that, right?" Nezha said.

Hong Jin was silent.

He knew, whether it was Nezha who would not survive three years, or a change of heart with Ao Bing.

"My teacher said, it's not like I have no hope of surviving." Ne Zha rarely found someone to talk about, and he didn't have any scruples when facing Hong Jin.

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I want to go with him for a long, long time."

Hong Jin thought of Shen Gongbao's casual tone when he talked about Nezha, and for the first time, he had faint feelings of resistance to his teacher.

"Have you thought about what happens, what if you really don't make it through..."

"Think about it," Nezha said, "and I often think about it."

"But love is selfish and exclusive. Even if my oil burns to ashes, I want him to be unforgettable.

From then on, even if other people have all kinds of affections, they will not be able to enter his heart again. "

Hong Jin's throat is astringent,

"What if you can survive?"

"I can live," Nezha chuckled, "Isn't that better?

Then plunge into the sea of ​​flames together, and love to the death. "

Hong Jin felt that when Nezha said this, there were two fires burning in his pupils, which were frighteningly bright.Even the light in the room was dimmed, only Nezha was the center of the light.

Hong Jin didn't like Nezha, but at this moment he couldn't help being a little jealous of his junior brother.

It turns out that someone really can ignite such a hot love, even if tomorrow is the end, the mountain torrents wash away the entire city, and the torrential rain pours down from the sky, this raging fire of love cannot be extinguished.

31.

Since Zhao Gongming found out that Nezha had a secret with the Ao family, he started a series of actions.He is also very capable, has many friends and a large circle, and after several weeks of development, he finally got Jiang Ziya's invitation.

Jiang Ziya is not well-known in the market, but he is deafening enough to be placed in the upper class.

The master of the metaphysics world, directly worships the position of the master.

Zhao Gongming came to the designated place after looking for the greeting card, and found that it was actually a teahouse.He casually grabbed a waiter and asked,

"Is there Mr. Jiang Ziya here?"

The guy showed a strange expression when he heard the words,

"Yes, it is in room 203 upstairs."

Seeing that Zhao Gongming was dressed like a noble son, the man was afraid that he would be cheated, so he whispered,

"Young master, don't blame me for not reminding you. This poor man has been renting a house with us for more than half a year, and has never paid the rent. Only when someone like you came here occasionally, he paid the previous rent for him."

Zhao Gongming nodded, thanked the man and went upstairs.

The door of 203 was ajar, and it would open as soon as it was pushed.

When I entered the door, I saw an old man in his 50s sitting at the table. He didn't think it was too hot, and his straight Chinese tunic suit was buttoned to the top.

"But Jiang Ziya Mr. Jiang?"

Zhao Gongming made a bow.

Jiang Ziya didn't raise his eyes, "A person like Xiaoyou would run around for others."

Before Zhao Gongming opened his mouth, he was suddenly startled by the former pointing out what was on his mind.He hurriedly closed the door, sat down in front of Jiang Ziya, respectfully,

"You can really see through everything?"

"Don't dare to say everything, but what you asked for is not too difficult."

"Sir, do you know what I want to ask?"

Jiang Ziya smiled, but there was no wrinkle on his face, which was over fifty years old.

"Your friend, fate is very interesting."

Zhao Gongming slowed down his breathing and listened quietly.

"His fate line has a knot. The knot is at the Gate of Fate, but it is a slipknot. It is easy to untie it. It depends on whether he is willing or not."

"What do you mean? Please tell me, sir."

"His fate has been interfered by external forces. This method is extremely high, and it is almost an endless loop. Your friend should have met someone, and this person will take over the lifeline that belongs to your friend."

Zhao Gongming's first reaction was Ao Bing.

He thought of the medicine in Ao Bing's hand and his body, which was unable to participate in physical education class.

Besides, if there is anyone who can make Nezha willingly sacrifice his life, it is only Ao Bing.

Zhao Gongming clenched his lower lip——

He finally found Nezha. Such a dazzling light should have been the eternal day that illuminates his life.

Now it has become a flame exclusive to Ao Bing, burning only for one person, and dying only for one person.

He is not reconciled and will not allow this to happen!

"Little friend, you must have a generous heart."

Jiang Ziya's voice interrupted Zhao Gongming's thoughts, and he realized that his lower lip had been bitten off.

Blood oozes out, he sticks out his tongue and licks it, his mouth is full of fishy sweetness.

"Sir, is there any way to save him?"

Jiang Ziya raised his eyes for the first time since Zhao Gongming entered the door.

When Zhao Gongming met those eyes, his whole body trembled, his whole body seemed to be immobilized and unable to move at all, and even his soul had been split open to see thoroughly.

Jiang Ziya looked at Zhao Gongming for a while, but shook his head.

"Go back."

"Sir?" Zhao Gongming was anxious, "But there is no solution?"

"There is a solution to everything, but this matter is against my morality, I will not interfere," Jiang Ziya turned away, and clearly issued an order to evict the guest.

"Please come back."

"...Thank you sir."

Feeling lost, Zhao Gongming went downstairs, just in time to meet the previous buddy.He conveniently took out the money and stuffed it, and pointed to the upstairs.

"Rent at 203."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the teahouse under the indescribable eyes of the waiter.

32.

Zhao Gongming's progress is not going well, and Nezha's here is also the same.

Nezha found out that Ao Bing didn't call him brother recently.

Nezha thought aggrievedly, don't think I don't know how much you felt when you called "brother" before, why did you stop calling all of a sudden?

"Brother, why have you been so cold-hearted recently?"

Ao Bing was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and Nezha leaned over him, but there was half a person's width between them.

Ao Bing glanced at the distance between the two,

"Aren't you alienating me too?"

Nezha choked for a moment, thinking, can you stay away?I remember exactly what you did on this sofa.

"I didn't alienate you either..."

Ao Bing was restless, and now Nezha talked to each other as "brother and younger brother", and the distance between the two of them was also maintained. Except for verbal teasing, Nezha was not as physical as before.

Zhao Gongming's previous words were like a thorn in his heart——

In the eyes of outsiders, they are nothing more than brothers.

No one knows how good Nezha is than Ao Bing. He wants to swear his sovereignty over this person, and wants all those who love Nezha to retreat.

Thinking of this, Ao Bing finally let go of the last line of defense in his heart, bit the bullet and rubbed towards Nezha.

The arm was pressed against the arm, and a numbness came from the contacted skin.

Nezha was obviously startled and dodged for a while, turning sideways and looking down at Ao Bing.

Ao Bing didn't allow Nezha to distance himself any longer, he took the initiative to bully him, and looked up at him.

The lights in the living room were off, only the TV screen was flickering.

Reflected on Nezha's handsome facial features, it casts a shadow, like a tempting search.

Ao Bing secretly had some seductive thoughts, he breathed hot air on Nezha's tense jaw,

"Nezha, how long has it been since you hugged me?"

The strings in Nezha's mind "jumped" and broke, and the happiness came so suddenly that he even suspected that he was dreaming.

The word "hug" is too ambiguous, with a bit of warmth and coquettish air in its innocence.

Nezha tightly locked Ao Bing's eyes, which was close at hand, for fear that he might make a mistake,

"what do you mean?"

Ao Bing was looking at Nezha's hunting and predatory eyes, his heart was pounding, and a burst of blood rushed straight to his brain, and his rationality was scattered.

"Nezha, I don't want you to be my brother."

Nezha's heart shrank a bit, and before he had time to think about it, he heard Ao Bing say,

"I want a more special relationship."

Speaking of which, Ao Bing posted it up, stretched out his hand around Nezha's armpit, and buried himself in the latter's arms.

The embrace was completely filled, and even the heartbeat swelled and fermented.

〖Loving someone is like exploding fireworks in the night sky. 〗

It was only at this moment that Nezha truly understood the meaning of this sentence.

More than colorful fireworks exploded in his mind, his mind was almost flattened by the bombs.

Mingming had already made more outrageous moves, but a simple hug at this time left Nezha at a loss.

He caressed Ao Bing's back carefully, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.Feeling the graceful back line of this person, he followed the arc all the way down, and finally stopped at the upright buttocks.

Ao Bing felt it, and couldn't help trembling all over.

Nezha still likes him.

Ao Bing confirmed this, and was overjoyed, his waist collapsed into a depression, sending himself more into Nezha's palm.

In the dimly lit living room, the TV was still on, but no one cared about it.

The atmosphere is so warm and provocative, even a small breath can spark sparks in the air, so lingering so exciting.

"Ao Bing...do you like me?"

Nezha lowered his head and kissed the top of Ao Bing's head, and finally found a chance to ask this question after holding it back for a long time.

"You don't want me to be your brother, do you want me to be your man?"

The word "man" was accompanied by Nezha's hoarse breath, which burned Ao Bing's face.

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I've been going crazy for the past two months," Nezha said, tightening his arms, "As long as you say yes, I, Nezha, will only belong to you from now on."

This life is unique.

This sentence was almost irresistible to Ao Bing.

"I………"

"Jingle - jingle -"

Being interrupted at such a time, let alone Nezha, even Ao Bing felt angry.

"Fuck! Who the hell is this?" Nezha hated himself for not throwing his phone upstairs, "Zhao Gongming, you always get it right, don't you?"

Ao Bing's mood cooled down a little when he heard the words "Zhao Gongming". He stood up, pushed Nezha away,

"You answer the phone."

How could Nezha let Ao Bing go away like this, pulled him back into his arms with one hand, lowered his head and bit the latter's lips,

"Baby, don't be angry, brother, tell him a long story short, lest he keep calling."

Ao Bing was called "baby" so that half of his body was numb, so he didn't have any temper, "Hurry up, hurry up..."

Nezha coaxed him away, and then he answered the phone,

"Hello? Zhao Gongming, what do you have to talk about tomorrow, I-"

"Nezha..." Zhao Gongming's voice on the other end of the phone sounded drunk, and he didn't know how much alcohol he had drunk. "I'm alone now, can you come and pick me up?"

"No, have you been drinking?" Nezha said and glanced at Ao Bing, "You asked your driver to pick you up, what did you ask me to do?"

"I drank too much and dare not go home. Can I borrow your house for one night?"

Ao Bing listened from the sidelines, grinding his teeth.

Nezha was sweating when he heard that, he patted the former's head reassuringly, and asked Zhao Gongming again,

"Okay, where are you?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Gongming twitched his mouth and announced a series of addresses.

"Okay, just wait, it will be here soon."

Nezha hung up the phone, and when he looked up, he saw Ao Bing's death staring.

He leaned over and kissed him again.

"Zhao Gongming is just a cash cow. It's not safe to be drunk on the street in the middle of the night. Wait, I'll call 110."

"...?"

Ao Bing blinked his eyes, this seems to be different from what he thought?

Nezha didn't know what Ao Bing was thinking, so he dialed 110 as a matter of course.

"Hello, there's a guy here who got too drunk and punched drunk on xx Street. Can you guys deal with it? Mmm, just send it to Minister Li's house in Chentang City next door, thank you."

Nezha hung up the phone and couldn't help applauding himself.

The task of "taking Zhao Gongming to his home" was solved with just one phone call, which is really perfect.

Ao Bing's eyes were very complicated, and he even began to sympathize with Zhao Gongming who was waiting for Nezha to pick him up in the cold wind on the street.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Nezha asked suspiciously.

"No..." Ao Bing said from the bottom of his heart at this moment, "I just think it's great that you like me..."

If he had been replaced by Zhao Gongming, he might have gone into shock a long time ago.

Nezha's eyes lit up, and he remembered what happened just now,

"You haven't said, do you want to be with me?"

"Needless to say," Ao Bing, who had seen Nezha's coquettish operations, felt lingering fear for a moment, and hurriedly expressed his opinion, "Of course I want it."

The corner of Nezha's mouth curled up, and he pushed the man down on the sofa with a strong force, "You said it yourself."

"What did I say?" Ao Bing asked back while struggling in a panic.

"You said, you want."

TBC.