My brother became a love brain

The day Song Dongyang came back was a cloudy and rainy day.

I fell into a drowsy sleep on the bed, and vaguely heard footsteps approaching from far and near, and finally stopped outside my door.

I struggled a bit, wondering if I should open my eyes, but soon, the sound of the door lock being unlocked let me know the identity of the person who came—Song Dongyang, long time no see.

"Chi Rui." He called my name, I pretended I was still sleeping and ignored him.

He walked to my bed, and after a while, my hand was covered with ice, it was his hand.He raised my hand and kissed my fingertips again.

I have to try my best to control it so that he won't find out that I'm still awake.

I heard a crackling sound, something cold was on my finger, I guess it should be a ring.

Breathing evenly, I resisted the urge to squint at him, waiting for him to leave my bedroom.

But after a long time, he still didn't leave, but said softly, "The nightmare is over."

He said this sentence without thinking, as if he had completed an extremely important ceremony, he pushed the door again and left my room.

I lay on the bed for more than half an hour before I opened my eyes, raised my hand again, and looked at the ring on my ring finger. The ring didn't look like an ordinary wedding ring, but it looked very familiar.

After a while, I finally remembered where I had seen it—it was the ring of the chief executive of the third district.

Song Dongyang did it?

He won?

Three months is too fast.

Apart from lamenting his speed, I was not surprised at all. The appearance of Song Dongyang in my heart has unknowingly become omnipotent.

In this world, it seemed that there was nothing he wanted, but he couldn't get it.

I got up slowly, and as soon as I stepped out of the room, I noticed that the attitude of the servants was wrong.They behaved more respectful today, but they set their gazes in the same direction, implying that I was looking for Song Dongyang.

I instantly had the urge to go back to the room, but before I could take action, Song Dongyang appeared at the end of the corridor. He walked towards me step by step, and I had no choice but to walk towards him.

He was wearing a brand new chief executive uniform, and his demeanor was cold and serious, but when he stood in front of me, I was not afraid at all.

He kissed me lightly on the cheek and whispered, "The wedding is scheduled for tomorrow."

"Oh." I answered, as if I knew it.

"I will give you the power ring as your wedding gift. From now on, you will have half the power to control the third district."

"Why?" Sometimes I really don't understand the deep meaning behind what Song Dongyang does.

"If you like the third district, I will give you the third district."

"I don't like it here." I wasn't joking.

"Where do you like?" He kissed my earlobe with his lips, and talked to me next to my ear, "Give me a little time, I will give it to you."

At that moment, I had no doubt that the area I mentioned would become Song Dongyang's next target to capture.

"You need a psychiatrist." I suggested seriously.

"I don't need them, I just need you," Song Dongyang leaned forward and hugged me tightly, his head resting on my shoulder, dependent and intimate, "Chi Rui, I only want you. "

I stood where I was, with my hands naturally hanging by my sides, neither refusing nor accepting. After a while, I replied to him: "Happy as you want."

He chuckled and said, "We'll be together forever."

I didn't refute his words. In fact, I already clearly understood that I couldn't leave.

I'm not a child who doesn't care about freedom, nor an ignorant girl who thinks that love is above all else. As Song Dongyang said, I have long been mentally prepared for marriage. Whether it is Song Dongyang or someone else, as far as I am concerned , there is no difference.

No, Song Dongyang even has some advantages.

He is handsome and grass-resistant, with a high position and authority, gentle and romantic, and he will never let me live too badly.

And the times when we lived together and fought side by side in the past will make us never afraid of lack of topics. We can slowly try to build a family, which can be regarded as fulfilling the wish of the year-living next to each other and never leaving.

I should feel a little happy, but in fact, I just feel nothing.

All the strong love and hot hatred disappeared early, leaving a calm and indifferent me. I can't tell whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

The dinner was astonishingly sumptuous, and all the tableware was replaced with gold and silverware. Song Dongyang cut steaks and peeled apples for me, almost in every possible way.I also politely scooped him a spoonful of salad, and he was very happy, with smiles on his brows and eyes.

The night before the wedding, it is reasonable to say that we should separate rooms, but he naturally entered my bedroom, no one reminded him, and no one dared to stop him.

Each of us slept on a quilt, and when I was about to fall asleep, he reached into my quilt and held my hand.

I guessed that he was going to talk to me, but I didn't really want to hear it, so I asked him: "How is Chi Hui? How is his son?"

"Dead, I sent him another father." Song Dongyang gave me a concise answer.

I opened my eyes in the dark and said, "You are really cruel."

He squeezed my hand tightly, and replied, "Chi Hui stretched out his hand on you, it's just death, it's treated him kindly."

"Such a beautiful boy, who likes you sincerely, don't you have any pity?" I also feel pretentious when I say this, but I just want to know the answer.

"Chi Rui," he turned over naturally and put his arms around my waist, "The most beautiful person in my eyes is you. I don't care who likes me, I only care about you who I like."

"As for compassion?" He sneered, "I don't have such useless emotions."

So Song Dongyang's love words are really pleasant to hear. I felt sleepy after hearing them, and fell into a dream not long after.

Half-dream and half-awake, I seem to hear him murmuring - "Chi Rui, I love you."

The next day, the rain stopped and the sun was hanging in the sky. It was a rare good day.

The manor seemed to have changed overnight. The servants all had fireworks pinned to their chests, and they all went to the bedroom to change my clothes.

The dress fit very well, and there was no wrong size. Song Dongyang sat on the sofa and looked at it for a while, then took the cufflinks himself and put them on my cuffs.

He called me - "my love".

After the fitting of the dress was done properly, Song Dongyang had to leave. According to the wedding procedure handed to me by the servant, Song Dongyang had to ride a horse himself, march around Central Avenue, and then come back to hold the ceremony.

It is said that this is the tradition when the chief executives of the third district of the past dynasties get married.

Not long after Song Dongyang left, a long-lost guest appeared in my wedding room.

I really didn't want to see him at this moment, but he just showed up.

I sighed.

"Zhou Feng."