[Bojun Yixiao] Not my brother

When Xiao Zhan woke up, he thought it was the time when Wang Yibo fell ill some time ago, he hugged him in his arms, buried his head in the crook of his neck, pressed his cheek against his earlobe, and the sound of warm breathing swept over him. The skin of the neck.Xiao Zhan froze the moment he woke up, slowly stretched out his hand, and bumped Wang Yibo with his elbow.

Xiao Zhan said, "Hi."

Wang Yibo didn't move.

Xiao Zhan said, "Wang Yibo."

Only then did Wang Yibo move, closed his eyes and rubbed against Xiao Zhan's cheek with his fluffy hair, and called vaguely, "...Brother."

Xiao Zhan poked his forehead with his finger and said, "Why did you sleep here with me?"

Wang Yibo's tongue was sticky, and he said in a dragged voice, "I'm used to sleeping."

"Okay, okay," Xiao Zhan said, "Get up, I'm going to the studio."

Wang Yibo didn't respond.

Xiao Zhan warned, "If you don't let go, I'll beat you."

Only then did Wang Yibo let go, followed Xiao Zhan to his feet, and raked his messy hair.

Xiao Zhan turned to look at him and said, "Aren't you going to school?"

Wang Yibo said, "You don't need to go there for a few days, just study at home."

Xiao Zhan got up lazily, yawned and said, "Then you do a few more sets of papers at home. The studio is busy, so I won't take you there. Be good at home."

Wang Yibo muttered, "...it's like coaxing a child."

Xiao Zhan smiled and said, "I'm leaving, you remember to have breakfast."

Wang Yibo said, "What about you?"

Xiao Zhan stretched his arms into his coat and said, "I invited my friends to have breakfast together, and I went to take care of some things, and then I went back to the studio."

Wang Yibo hummed, and said, "Understood, come back soon."

Xiao Zhan said, "Okay."

The corners of Wang Yibo's lips curled up.

Xiao Zhan seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, he turned his head to look at him suddenly, and said, "Don't be too happy, I will check your homework when I come back, don't let me stay here tonight if you don't write well. here."

Wang Yibo: ...

Xiao Zhan saw his unhappy face, and finally he was a little satisfied. After washing in a hurry, he bumped into his friend who came to pick him up when he went out. The two first went to the agency to talk about things, and then went to purchase work. Things in the room, I was busy for most of the morning before I had time to find a place to eat.

The friend sat across from him and dismantled the disposable chopsticks, watched Xiao Zhan staring at the TV behind him, turned around and raised his head, and said, "What are you looking at... huh?"

He carefully identified the face on the screen, it was specially made, the hair was mixed with stage wigs, and the strands were taken apart, and it was folded brilliantly under the light. It's a smudged overly arrogant gold, and the lips are light in color and slightly pursed. It looks too unreasonable, but it makes people want to get closer.

The friend asked suspiciously, "Is that... is your brother?"

Xiao Zhan murmured, "...it's not who he is."

With the cheers of the host announcing that contestant No. 85 had won the championship, the dishes they ordered were also served by the waiter, and the table was set hot, but the eyes of the two of them were not on the table at all. Staring at the screen, watching Wang Yibo clutching the crystal trophy, pretending to be old-fashioned when he said the award speech, he just said thank you, thanked his family and friends, and nothing else.

Xiao Zhan suddenly thought of something, took out his phone to search for information about the show, and found the information about the original competition. The prize money for No.1 was clearly the number in the card Wang Yibo gave him.

The friend looked at Xiao Zhan's expression, and tentatively said, "You don't know, you don't know he went to the competition, do you?"

Xiao Zhan was silent for a while, and said, "I really don't know."

Friend: ...he thought about his wording, and said, "I just looked up the information about this show, and I also asked people I know. I heard that the first few people signed with the company, your brother...?"

Xiao Zhan looked up at him, with an uneasy expression on his face, and said, "What do you mean?"

The friend said, "Will your brother also sign the company?"

Xiao Zhan frowned and said, "So what if he signed a company? It can't affect his private life too much, right?"

The friend was a little embarrassed and said, "The top five are all going to South Korea to be trainees... Your younger brother will take the college entrance examination next year, so..."

Xiao Zhan opened his eyes wide and said, "Go all?"

The friend said, "It is said that everyone will go, and this point was originally released as a gimmick."

Xiao Zhan stood up abruptly.

My friend said, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Zhan held out his hand to him and said, "Give me the key."

The friend handed him the car keys in a daze, and said, "You don't mean to ask your brother, do you?"

What answered him was Xiao Zhan's back running away.

When Xiao Zhan opened the door and went in, Wang Yibo was sitting at the desk doing papers, half of which were densely packed, Xiao Zhan only glanced at them, and knew that he was not perfunctory in his homework.

He took a breath to catch his breath and said, "I want to ask you something."

Wang Yibo looked at him strangely and said, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Zhan said, "Did the money in the card you gave me come from my aunt?"

Wang Yibo's pupils shrank, subconsciously turned his eyes away, and said, "...Yes."

Xiao Zhan said, "Don't lie, if you say yes, I will ask Auntie now."

Wang Yibo frowned and said, "What happened?"

Xiao Zhan stared at him closely, and said, "If I hadn't accidentally seen your program on TV today, I wouldn't have known that you went to other places to participate in the competition for two days on the weekend."

"How old are you? To build a plane by yourself, to participate in the competition by yourself, what if you are cheated by others? I said I will figure out a way by myself, why do you still..."

"Brother." Wang Yibo interrupted him and said, "Calm down."

Xiao Zhan's Adam's apple rolled down, and his neck stretched out a clear line.

Wang Yibo sighed, got up and walked towards Xiao Zhan, leaned over to grab Xiao Zhan's hand, but the other party avoided him, and said in a calm voice, "Do you have anything to hide from me."

Wang Yibo's eyelids twitched, and he said, "What are you talking about?"

Xiao Zhan said, "Trainee, is it true?"

Wang Yibo was stunned for a moment, withdrew his hand, and said, "Who did you listen to?"

Xiao Zhan raised his voice a little and said, "I'm asking if you are!"

Wang Yibo said, "Yes, and no."

Xiao Zhan said, "What do you mean?"

Wang Yibo said, "I signed with the company, but I didn't agree to go to Korea."

This time it was Xiao Zhan's turn to be stunned for a moment, and said, "My friend, someone I know said that I will go to the top five..."

Wang Yibo said, "This is the condition I agreed to. I can sign the contract, but I have to decide for myself whether to go to Korea or not."

Xiao Zhan was silent for a while, and said, "Wang Yibo, you will take the college entrance examination next year."

Wang Yibo said, "I know."

Xiao Zhan said, "I know you are a smart kid. My dad said that your academic performance has always been good. If you can get into a school you like, it won't be too difficult."

Wang Yibo repeated, "I know."

Xiao Zhan looked up at him, as if he was going to force him to give an answer now, and said, "Then have you considered it?"

He asked the question in a flash of brain heat, but in the next second, he suddenly realized the difficulty of answering this question.

He knows that Wang Yibo likes to dance, let alone just saw him on stage with his friends.

He seems to belong to the stage from birth, and he should shine on the stage, listening to thousands of people cheering and screaming for him.

If it is just like what I said in the previous chat, I will open a dance class in an ordinary way, with a group of young people who may be 3 minutes hot, or a bunch of children.

That's too disrespectful to Wang Yibo.

Xiao Zhan lost his momentum in an instant, lowered his eyes, and said, "You don't need to answer."

Wang Yibo looked at him in surprise, and said, "Brother?"

Xiao Zhan exhaled and said, "If it was me, I wouldn't have thought it through so quickly."

Wang Yibo said softly, "Brother is more difficult to choose, isn't it?"

Xiao Zhan said, "What?"

Wang Yibo stared at him slightly, and said, "You want me to study hard, but you think I should do what I like, so you can't choose."

Xiao Zhan stared at him blankly, and said, "I just don't want you to regret it."

Wang Yibo said, "I never regret it."

"Whether I make all the choices or what I like, I never let myself regret it."

Xiao Zhan smiled wryly, and said, "It's easy to say, but it's too difficult to do. It's not easy to be a trainee. After a few years, maybe you won't have a chance to be on the stage. You are still so young, and you are in a foreign country. I don't know if I can take care of myself..."

Wang Yibo looked at him, the corners of his lips curled up softly unconsciously, Xiao Zhan, who was smiling, felt a little confused, and said, "Am I not right?"

"No," Wang Yibo said, "If it was you, maybe you wouldn't worry so much and would do it, but I always think I'm a child."

Xiao Zhan subconsciously retorted, "Of course you are still a child, five or six years younger than me, and you..."

"I'm almost an adult."

Wang Yibo interrupted him and said, "But in your heart, I still seem to be the kid who just came to the house that year."

He looked into Xiao Zhan's eyes and said, "Then do you know, what kind of thoughts do you think of the person who is a child towards you?"