[Bojun Yixiao] Not my brother

Just when Xiao Zhan was about to push his friends to the brink of explosion, they found the last one among all the candidates. In fact, it was similar to the previous one. The location was not bad. It was a commercial building with a row of cafes underneath, and it was convenient to order takeout. , and there is a movie theater, which can be reached in five or six minutes after going downstairs.

The friend was very satisfied. He dragged Xiao Zhan to stand by the window to look at the fountain in the center of the small square downstairs. The design is unique, surrounded by people planting bushes, and there are benches next to the fountain. You can go for activities during the lunch break Muscles and bones, bask in the sun.

He looked at Xiao Zhan and said, "Really, I've been looking for it for half a month. If you don't like this anymore, then I really won't accompany you. You can see for yourself."

Xiao Zhan frowned a little, and said, "It's pretty good, but..."

The friend wailed and interrupted him, "My God, what are you not good at? You are not good at every time, and now I hear these two words and my legs are shaking, let me tell you."

Xiao Zhan laughed and said, "It's too exaggerated, I just think it's almost something."

The friend said, "I don't care, anyway, I'm talking here, you think about it yourself."

Xiao Zhan sighed, and said, "I'm going to take a stroll nearby, why don't you go back first, I've made up my mind and I'll tell you."

The friend walked towards the door and said, "This is really good, don't pick any more, think about it carefully."

Xiao Zhan responded and said, "Understood."

They bid farewell to the agency, went to the Starbucks downstairs to buy two drinks, dangled to take the elevator, and passed by a dance studio just in time for the students to leave school. Their faces were sweaty, and their youthful faces made their friends sigh with emotion. Said, "It's nice to be young."

Xiao Zhan was about to blow his head, but when he saw Wang Yibo coming out of it with a bag on his back, he put his hands down.

He also just came out of dancing practice, but he is different from the others. His coat hangs loosely on his bag, he has a white T-shirt, his arms are slender, and his whole face is terribly cold. Carrying a bottle of mineral water, he followed his gaze, moved his lips, and said, "...Brother?"

The friend said, "Your brother?"

Xiao Zhan rolled his eyes, walked forward two or three steps and put his arms around Wang Yibo's shoulders, smiled at his friend, and said, "Yes, my brother, isn't he handsome?"

My friend said, "Your family's genes are really amazing."

Xiao Zhan laughed a few times and said, "Then let's go back first, be careful on the way."

The friend nodded and said, "Go quickly."

Xiao Zhan walked out with Wang Yibo in his arms, suddenly thought of something, turned his head and said to his friend, "By the way, settle down, it's here."

My friend said, "Huh?"

Xiao Zhan and Wang Yibo walked downstairs shoulder to shoulder and said, "How do you usually go home? The subway or the bus? Or take a taxi?"

Wang Yibo glanced at his watch and said, "Take the bus, there just happens to be a bus coming soon."

Xiao Zhan said, "Okay."

He watched Wang Yibo take out two coins from his bag and handed them to himself, saying, "There is only one bus card, you can insert the coins."

The young man pinched two coins with his pink fingertips and looked at himself. The outline looked extraordinarily soft under the dim light of the street lamp. Xiao Zhan felt like his obedient and soft brother had come back again. Just as he was about to speak, Wang Yibo twisted Frowning, a little impatient, said, "Why are you in a daze, hurry up."

Xiao Zhan: ...It really is an illusion.

They got into the car and sat side by side in the back row. Wang Yibo wore earphones habitually, and Xiao Zhan also habitually pulled one of the earphones to himself, saying, "What are some good songs recently?"

Wang Yibo said, "No."

Xiao Zhan clicked his tongue and said, "Boring."

Wang Yibo said, "Why did you come here?"

Xiao Zhan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looked at him with half-closed eyes, and said, "Do you believe me when I say I'm here to pick you up?"

Wang Yibo said, "I don't believe it."

Xiao Zhan patted him on the back and said, "Will you be more tactful."

Unmoved, Wang Yibo said, "Hurry up."

Xiao Zhan yawned and said, "My studio has decided to stay here, it's just upstairs from your dance studio, if you don't work overtime, we can go home together in the future."

Wang Yibo had no expression on his face, but his heart seemed to be scratched slightly.

Xiao Zhan said that in the future, they can go home together.

He leaned back in his chair and said, "Oh."

Xiao Zhan stared round and said, "No more? Is this the only reaction?"

Wang Yibo glanced at him and said, "Otherwise."

Xiao Zhan moved down discouraged, and said, "Oh, I thought you would be very happy."

Wang Yibo paused, and said, "Will your girlfriend come over after that?"

Xiao Zhan frowned and said, "Why mention her?"

Wang Yibo said, "...I suddenly thought of it."

Xiao Zhan's face was not very good-looking, and he said, "She won't come. She didn't support me to come out and open a studio, let alone come to help."

Wang Yibo pondered for a while, obviously he didn't want it in his heart, but he still said comfortingly, "Maybe it's fine to just let it go."

Xiao Zhan snorted softly, but didn't answer.

He patted Wang Yibo's shoulder, motioning him to lower down a little, Wang Yibo did so, and he leaned over, saying, "I'm asleep, call me at the station."

Wang Yibo turned his gaze to the car window on Xiao Zhan's side, the street lights kept receding, pedestrians hurriedly buried their faces in their scarves, and walked quickly to their destination.

Inexplicably, he felt very stable.

If we keep getting along so peacefully, one day, I will let go of it too.

Xiao Zhan arrived at the station in a drowsy sleep, and was dragged back by Wang Yibo like a child. When he was about to get home, he saw the person they had just chatted with in the car under the streetlight at the door, looking at Xiao Zhan with a gloomy expression. war.

Xiao Zhan regained consciousness a little and let go.

Wang Yibo didn't say a word, lowered his eyes and withdrew his hands, passed by his girlfriend in a leisurely manner, and walked straight to the door of the house.

Before he could reach the door, he was interrupted by his girlfriend's inquiry, saying, "Who is he?"

Xiao Zhan was a little impatient with her recent suspicious attitude, so he raised his voice a little and said, "Give it a go, come here, tell her who you are."

Wang Yibo turned around silently, walked back to Xiao Zhan's side, and said, "Brother."

His girlfriend looked at Wang Yibo suspiciously and said, "Is he really your brother? You don't look alike at all."

Xiao Zhan raised his hand and rubbed between his brows, and said, "Is there something wrong with coming here so late?"

The girlfriend sneered and said, "The last time I said that I came to release the pigeons, and I haven't seen anyone for more than a week. It took you so long to find the site of your studio? It's been almost half a month and you still can't decide?"

Xiao Zhan said inexplicably, "It is true that it has not been settled before."

The girlfriend narrowed her eyes and said, "Before?"

Xiao Zhan said, "It was just settled today, it's in the same building as my brother's dance studio."

The girlfriend mocked, "In the same building as your brother's dance studio? I don't think you two are brothers, but lovers."

Wang Yibo's heart twitched suddenly.

Xiao Zhan's face darkened, and he said, "He's not yet an adult, don't talk nonsense."

The girlfriend breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Anyway, you have made up your mind to open your own studio, right?"

Xiao Zhan said, "Yes."

The girlfriend nodded and said, "Okay. I came here today to say that if you decide to go out and open a studio by yourself, we will break up. Unless you graduate and take over the family business, otherwise we will not talk about it."

Xiao Zhan stared at her, smiled slowly, and said, "You know, I hate being threatened the most."

He walked up to Wang Yibo and put his arms around his shoulders, and they walked home together.

Wang Yibo lowered his head, and the key he was holding tightly pressed deep red marks on his palm.

Xiao Zhan returned to his room.

Wang Yibo didn't say anything. After all, he had just broken up and was tired recently. There was no need to bother him anymore, so he casually packed up his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He pushed this imaginary enemy out of his mind a thousand times, but still He will sneak in uncontrollably, thinking about the possibility that Xiao Zhan will get back together with her.

Until he came out to change clothes, he was still empty, forgetting that he didn't lock the door, and let Xiao Zhan just open the door and come in.

Xiao Zhan: ...

Wang Yibo: ......

Xiao Zhan was silent for a while, the young man was wearing a pair of shorts all over his body, his whole body was lean, his waist and abdomen were smooth, and he was as white as glowing. Compared with his peers, he was indeed superior by many times.

He laughed and said, "Anyway, you're wearing underwear, so it doesn't matter if you see it elsewhere."

Wang Yibo put on his clothes with a dull face, and said, "If there's nothing else, you can take it off and show me."

Xiao Zhan went right in, walked in sideways and closed the door with his backhand, saying, "Everyone is a man, it's okay to look at it, if you really want to see it, I'll take it off for you to see now."

Wang Yibo's cheeks flushed a little, and he said, "You must be sick!"

Xiao Zhan shook off his shoes and got under the covers, saying, "It's fine if you don't read it, I'm going to sleep."

Wang Yibo changed his clothes, turned around to lock the door, checked repeatedly before returning to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down, Xiao Zhan automatically came over, squeezed Wang Yibo's face, and repeated what his friend said today, "It's nice to be young."

Wang Yibo said, "You are not old."

Xiao Zhan said, "You are six years older. I secretly fell in love with you when you were a kid."

Wang Yibo: ...

He gritted his teeth and said, "Puppy love?"

Xiao Zhan put one hand under his head and said, "When I was young, I just sent love letters to each other."

Wang Yibo snorted.

After a few minutes, he said dryly, "Is that how we broke up?"

Xiao Zhan hummed lightly, and said, "When I was at the door just now, listening to what she said, I suddenly realized that we are really not suitable."

Wang Yibo said, "Where is it inappropriate?

Xiao Zhan said, "Nowhere is suitable. She feels that it is safe to take over the family business, just like some of my classmates' families force them to take the civil service exam, which is very boring. What's more, I told her a long time ago that I want to start my own business after graduation. The studio is gone, last time she took the initiative to call and apologize, I thought she wanted to leave, but she still does."

Wang Yibo said, "Do you like designing?"

Xiao Zhan raised his voice a little, and said, "I started taking orders when I was a junior, and several LOGOs sold very well. I'll show you when I have time."

Wang Yibo said softly, "Well, I also like dancing."

Xiao Zhan rubbed his hair and said, "You still have talent. I remember you were already learning when you came home, and you dance very well."

Wang Yibo pursed his lips tightly, trying to hold back the corners of his lips that wanted to turn up, and said, "Nonsense, of course I dance well."

Xiao Zhan said, "Stinky fart."

Wang Yibo said, "No, to be honest."

Xiao Zhan smiled, but didn't speak.

The two of them lay side by side, staring at the ceiling in the dark. After a long time, Wang Yibo said, "It's good to open a studio by myself."

Xiao Zhan turned to look at him and said, "Really?"

Wang Yibo said, "I also want to open a dance studio in the future."

Xiao Zhan said, "Then I will design and promote for you."

Wang Yibo smiled and said, "Then if I'm free on weekends, I'll bring you my mother's soup."

Xiao Zhan couldn't help laughing along with him, saying, "Our young master actually wants to bring me soup, I'm so flattered."

Wang Yibo kicked him under the quilt.

The smile on the corner of Xiao Zhan's mouth never disappeared.

He can be regarded as a difficult person to please, maybe he gained too much and lost too much when he was young, so he learned to control his emotions and preferences early on, but Wang Yibo simply said that he should bring himself soup Coming over, Xiao Zhan felt inexplicably pleased, and immediately reached out to hug Wang Yibo, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Wang Yibo said, "You're welcome."

"Because I like...brother very much."