[Bojun Yixiao] Not my brother

Xiao Zhan immediately got up from Wang Yibo, sat on the edge of the bed and scratched his hair, saying, "Did my dad and aunt go out?"

Wang Yibo lazily hummed, propped up half of his body and leaned against the head of the bed, and said, "Today is Saturday, do you want to go out?"

Xiao Zhan turned to look at him and said, "Where are you going?"

Wang Yibo said, "Get up first and finish breakfast, go to the dance studio in the afternoon, and go out to eat in the evening."

Xiao Zhan said, "Then what do you do during the day?"

Wang Yibo said, "When I was abroad, they all went out on dates to go shopping...watching movies or something."

Xiao Zhan was stunned by the word dating, and said, "What do we have to go shopping? And there aren't any good movies coming out recently, right? Why don't we stay at home? I bought a projector earlier and picked up some old movies to watch. look."

Wang Yibo said, "Forget it, anyway, I don't like crowded places."

Xiao Zhan smiled and said, "Why?"

Wang Yibo said frankly, "There is no reason, I just feel that there are too many people and it is annoying."

Xiao Zhan smiled, didn't speak, got up and put on his clothes, there were a few sporadic hickey marks on his neck and collarbone, he looked in the mirror, and said, "Fortunately, it's not summer."

Wang Yibo hugged him from behind, wrapped his arms around his chest and clasped his shoulders tightly, buried his head and rubbed against the side of his neck, and said, "Anyway, I won't restrain myself in summer."

Xiao Zhan poked his forehead and said, "Let go, I'll go wash up."

Wang Yibo let go of his hand, but the man followed in a hurry, squeezed in front of the sink, the two of them were holding toothbrushes, their mouths were covered with foam, they were winking at the mirror, and talking to each other was just huh huh Humming indiscriminately, I couldn't understand what the other party was saying, but I couldn't be happier.

When Wang Yibo was not on the bed, his aura would be a little less, and there was no one else in the house, so he was even more unscrupulous. He went downstairs to the kitchen and made a simple breakfast with the ingredients in the refrigerator. Xiao Zhan picked out the noodles in the bowl. At that time, Wang Yibo was fighting with the soybean milk machine, frowning seriously, as if he was dealing with something terrible.

Xiao Zhan looked back frequently, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

He used to yearn for an ordinary life, doing the work he likes, earning some money to buy a house, and then having an ordinary love affair, getting married and having children like an ordinary person, and slowly grinding his patience in the alternation of the sun and the moon, becoming a boring person. middle-aged man.

Later, during the few years when Wang Yibo became a trainee, he changed his temper and felt that this kind of life was boring. He always wanted to change something, and sometimes he even thought about leaving the studio and going to Universal World on impulse.

Maybe it was done on purpose, or maybe it was really forgotten, the picture he painted in Xiao Zhan's memory gradually lost its color.

A house that is not particularly big but warm, designed by myself, participated in the decoration and layout, the warm light on the balcony, a cat meowing around my calf, and playing games by my side until I fell asleep boy.

It wasn't until Wang Yibo came back and participated in his life again that this picture scroll in the corner of Xiao Zhan's mind was unfolded again, clear and clear.

Xiao Zhan brought two bowls of noodles to the restaurant, and the battle with Young Master Wang had just ended, so he poured two long glasses of pure white soy milk in and said, "What are you doing standing there, eating."

Xiao Zhan sat down, watched him push the slightly larger bowl in front of him, set up the chopsticks, and urged, "Eat, don't be dazed."

Xiao Zhan said with a smile, "Of order, young master."

Wang Yibo usually watches Marvel, or some more classic movies, and Xiao Zhan asked him to choose, but he didn't decide which one he wanted to watch next after flipping through it, so he simply put the choice back into Xiao Zhan's hands, saying, "You can pick any one you want."

Anyway, with you, you can watch anything.

He didn't say the latter sentence, watched Xiao Zhan lower his head and carefully picked out a few, and suddenly said, "Have you seen the Titanic?"

Wang Yibo curled his lips and said, "No."

Xiao Zhan's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's such a coincidence, I haven't seen it either."

Wang Yibo said, "Really? Isn't this very famous?"

Xiao Zhan was stunned for a moment, his eyes drifted away, and his voice was lowered, and he said, "Before... um... my ex-girlfriend said she wanted to watch it with me, but I didn't see it until later."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yibo rushed up aggressively and bit Xiao Zhan's ear.

Xiao Zhan raised his leg and kicked him, angrily said, "Wang Yibo! Are you a dog!"

Wang Yibo grabbed his ankle angrily, pulled him in front of him, and said, "You are not allowed to mention her in the future."

Xiao Zhan deliberately teased him, saying, "Why? Are you jealous?"

Wang Yibo pinched the soft flesh on the side of his waist, causing people to yell twice before he said in a low voice, "Did you hear that?"

Xiao Zhan didn't answer.

Wang Yibo moved his hand to his butt, slapped him heavily, and said, "Did you hear me talking to you?"

Xiao Zhan, a 27-year-old man, was slapped on the ass by a kid, fought back in anger, was pressed under the quilt by Wang Yibo, gagged, gasped for breath from the kiss, couldn't stand it, so he begged for mercy, "Okay, okay , I won't mention her from now on, okay? Uh..."

Wang Yibo licked the corners of his lips unsatisfactorily, and said, "Next time you mention her again, I will..."

Xiao Zhan said, "What do you want?"

Wang Yibo sneered and said, "Try it."

They quarreled for a long while before they looked serious, lying on Wang Yibo's bed, their movements synchronized with their arms crossed, their expressions a little serious.

The movie was unexpectedly long, more than three hours. Before watching it, Xiao Zhan flipped through the movie reviews. Many people said that they cried after watching it. His face didn't move, but Xiao Zhan murmured when the hero sank into the bottom of the sea, "This shot is pretty good."

Wang Yibo glanced at him and said, "...that's all you thought of?"

All of Xiao Zhan's romantic cell fluids can't make him too emotional in front of his brother who is six years younger than himself, so he and Wang Yibo seriously discussed the costumes, shots, etc. in the movie from a layman's perspective in the ending song, Wang Yibo just nodded and listened, and when Xiao Zhan finished speaking, he had nothing to say, and wanted to look away in embarrassment, but Wang Yibo leaned forward and kissed him lightly.

Wang Yibo reached out to turn off the projector, the voice suddenly left the room, Xiao Zhan was even more embarrassed, but Wang Yibo had a sullen face, put the projector back on the small table beside the bed, turned around again, and kissed Xiao Zhan.

There is a soft bed under Xiao Zhan, and there is a faint smell of aromatherapy, which he took from his room before coming here, and now it looks like he is preparing in advance to ease the atmosphere.

Xiao Zhan thought it was funny, it was just going to bed, there was no need to be so nervous.

Thinking of this, he relaxed his slightly stiff body, raised his head and kissed Wang Yibo's lips, and said, "Do it now?"

Wang Yibo pressed his forehead and said in a low voice, "Well, right now, in my room."