[Bojun Yixiao] Not my brother

The two elders downstairs seemed to be talking. After a while, there was the crisp sound of dishes colliding in the kitchen, and the brief sound of water splashing. The noise was intertwined, passed through the stairs and corridors, and passed faintly to Xiao Zhan who was buried deep in the quilt.

The louder one was Wang Yibo's extremely sexy snort because of lust, the space in the bed was small, Xiao Zhan was afraid that his voice would leak out, so he could only lie curled up on his side, being stabbed in by Wang Yibo, gasping and moaning. , the slightly obscene sound of water was all amplified countless times, Xiao Zhan took a hard breath, uninterrupted pleasure welled up, and the voices of the elders downstairs stimulated the nerves all the time, reminding Where is he and what is he doing with his younger brother.

Compared with the roughness of the previous few times, Wang Yibo's actions this time are a little gentler, but like deliberately grinding Xiao Zhan, pushing against the sensitive point in a small way, the cool Xiao Zhan randomly scratched a few times on the bed sheet with his fingers. Next, say, "Wang, Wang Yibo..."

Wang Yibo slowly licked his earlobe with the tip of his tongue, and said, "Brother."

Xiao Zhan clenched his lips, held back his moaning in the successive groans, and said reluctantly, "Auntie and the others are still below...you..."

Wang Yibo said in a low voice, "Is it cool?"

Xiao Zhan buried his face in the crook of his arms in vain, like adding a layer of defense to the already dark quilt, tremblingly enduring wave after wave of emotions.

This time was extraordinarily long, Xiao Zhan was in a daze, until he heard the sound of washing vegetables and cooking downstairs, Wang Yibo died down, hugged Xiao Zhan tightly from behind, kissed his shoulders and the back of his neck again and again, Call him Xiao Zhan back and forth, and call him brother.

Xiao Zhan was so sleepy that he couldn't even lift his fingers, he let Wang Yibo hold him sticky for a while, got out of bed and fetched a wet tissue, and gently opened the heel of his leg covered with finger marks to wipe, Xiao Zhan He only resisted a little, and soon fell asleep with his eyelids clenched tightly and the corners of his quilt tightened.

He slept deeply and had long dreams.

There was a beautiful little boy in the dream, and Xiao Zhan watched him grow up, go to school, work, marry a wife and have children, and grow old slowly. At the end of the dream, he and the little boy who had become a grandfather were on the deck chair on the balcony , watching the sun go down, dyed her eyelashes a near-transparent gold.

When he woke up, Wang Yibo had already taken a shower, changed his clothes and sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at his phone, noticing the movement on Xiao Zhan's side, he leaned over and kissed him on the lips, saying, "Are you hungry? ?”

Xiao Zhan stared blankly at Wang Yibo for several minutes before realizing that it was Wang Yibo he dreamed about.

He thought so, so he said it, Wang Yibo was stunned for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, looking a little smug, and said, "What did you dream about?"

Xiao Zhan answered him very honestly, saying, "I dreamed that you would grow up, marry a wife and have children."

Wang Yibo quickly lowered his face and said, "What broken dreams."

Xiao Zhan said, "This is not very good, but I have seen other things."

Wang Yibo received hints from Xiao Zhan's eyes, reluctantly cheered and said, "What else?"

Xiao Zhan said, "I watched you grow from a kid to a man, and then to a little old man. It feels like I have spent my whole life with you."

Xiao Zhan has never said such nasty words since he lived for more than 20 years, but now in front of Wang Yibo, it is very natural to say it.

Wang Yibo said, "Dreams are so boring."

Xiao Zhan said, "What?"

Wang Yibo said, "Things in the dream—" He paused, and said through gritted teeth, "Except for the one about me getting married, it would be more interesting if everything else comes true."

Xiao Zhan laughed, in fact, he didn't want to talk about the deeper things with Wang Yibo, especially after going to bed, as if he was talking about who is responsible for whom in disguise, but he didn't have this kind of complex, so he didn't talk to Wang Yibo.

Wang Yibo stared at him, his clear pupils were extraordinarily bright under the light, "Uncle definitely won't care if I get married or not, but for my mother, I'll tell her well, she won't object."

Xiao Zhan gasped for breath.

Wang Yibo opened his mouth, wanting to add something more, but he was too embarrassed, so he summed up to himself sullenly, and said, "Anyway... that's what I mean, you understand."

Xiao Zhan lowered his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "Well, I understand."

"Thank you..." He paused, as if he thought it was a bit funny, but he insisted on saying, "Thank you, Teacher Wang."

Although he is an adult man who usually goes to the gym, under the absolutely overwhelming physical strength of young people and the advantages of practicing dance since childhood, Xiao Zhan still felt a little weak when he got up to go to the bathroom. Coming out of the shower after taking a long time, Wang Yibo had already changed the bed sheet and quilt cover, half kneeling on the bed to smooth out the wrinkles.

Seeing Xiao Zhan coming out, Wang Yibo waved to him and said, "Come on, I'll blow your hair."

Xiao Zhan raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you afraid that they will hear that we are at home?"

Wang Yibo said, "You woke up after a nap, they went out to watch a movie after dinner, they probably will come back later."

Xiao Zhan muttered, and said, "It's quite emotional."

Wang Yibo didn't speak, but waved again.

Xiao Zhan obediently sat down in front of him, and let Wang Yibo take a dry towel to dry his hair carefully, and then took a hair dryer, flicking his soft hair under the heat wave with his fingers.

He half-closed his eyes in enjoyment, satisfied like a cat basking in the sun on the balcony, with a smile in his eyes, Wang Yibo dried his hair, and after admiring the rare expression on his brother's face, he put away his things, Touching the back of his neck with her fingertips, she said, "Are you hungry?"

Xiao Zhan said, "I'm starving to death, what should I eat?"

Wang Yibo said, "Go out and eat."

Xiao Zhan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Shall we eat hot pot?"

Wang Yibo said, "Anything is fine."

The two young men tidied themselves up. Xiao Zhan went out wearing Wang Yibo's coat and walked out of the neighborhood with his shoulders leaning against each other. They both had the same outstanding appearance and tall and straight posture. Taking a look, I saw the two big boys with smiles on their faces, very close to each other, not knowing what they were talking about.

For some indescribable reasons, Xiao Zhan seldom listened to Wang Yibo's restraint, ordered a light mushroom soup base, and Wang Yibo stuffed a bowl of seasoning mixed with sesame sauce, full of vinegar and coriander.

Xiao Zhan was silent for a while, but still sighed softly, picked up his chopsticks, and said, "Did you get the notification on your show?"

Wang Yibo said while boiling the vegetables, "Last time, my dance was broadcast directly as a tutor performance. In addition, the commentary scene will also let me make up some cuts. It will be no problem to record the second episode."

Xiao Zhan said, "Where are the contestants? Won't they say it?" Wang Yibo said indifferently, "It doesn't matter whether they say it or not. They all want to make their debut on the show, so there's no need to do that. What's more, I'm leaving. It’s good for them to have one less powerful enemy.”

What he said was careless and dragging, and Xiao Zhan, who was sitting across from him, was stunned by him, and couldn't help complaining, "How can anyone say that about himself."

Wang Yibo said, "In the first place. I will not be crazy when I should be humble, but in my field, on stage, I will definitely not consider others inferior for no reason."

Xiao Zhan tut tut, and said, "Teacher Wang is really good, when will you teach me?"

Wang Yibo said, "Do you want to learn?"

Xiao Zhan looked at his obviously serious expression, and immediately clarified, "I'm very busy, I have to earn money to support my family, so I don't have time!"

Wang Yibo cut his voice and said, "Obviously I just don't want to learn."

Xiao Zhan held up his chopsticks and threatened, "Next time, eat the whole spicy pot."

Wang Yibo immediately compromised, saying, "Learn whenever you want, and listen to my brother."

Only then did Xiao Zhan withdraw his hand in satisfaction.

After they finished their meal, when they went to check out and pay the bill and were about to go home, Wang Yibo's fans unexpectedly recognized him in the hot pot restaurant. Xiao Zhan stood beside him, watching the boy habitually slightly lift his chin, Sign the fan's phone case with a marker pen borrowed from the boss, and get a compliment at the end.

The little girl said happily, "Thank you brother! My brother is super handsome!"

Wang Yibo hugged Xiao Zhan's shoulders, and said as a matter of course, "That is, but my brother is more handsome."