"Huh?" Yu Shulin looked up at him, didn't quite understand what he meant by saying this, raised his hand and scratched his face, and tentatively replied, "I'm honored?"
Seeing that he didn't understand, He Long decided to speak more bluntly: "That's it."
Yu Shulin hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, sat down in a precarious manner, and said, "You said it."
He Long also put down the bowls and chopsticks, and analyzed it slowly for him: "Look, my dad and I don't talk much, and don't like to laugh very much."
"Huh, then?"
"The boss talks less than us, so he won't laugh at all." He Long added.
Yu Shulin stiffened, and continued to ask carefully, "Uh, so?"
"Then Aunt Liu loves to talk and laugh. If you talk a lot and laugh to her often, she likes you." He Long said with a heart-hearted voice, holding up the bowl after speaking, saying "I'm finished, you don't need to thank me" Look like.
"..."
Yu Shulin stared at him, trying to make him see the huge question mark in his eyes, "So what do you mean by this?" Is it teaching himself how to quickly integrate into this family
He Long shook his head, hating iron but not steel: "Why do you suddenly become stupid? Aunt Liu is in charge of cooking. If she likes you, you have meat to eat, okay?"
"... I understand, thank you for your reminder." Yu Shulin held up the bowl with a heavy expression and continued to eat with sweet and sour ribs... I always felt that He Long looked a little different from the first time we met...
The room Liang Zhou prepared for him is located on the second floor of the villa. Between Liang Zhou's bedroom and study room, although the area is smaller than the other rooms, it has a small balcony facing the south with good sunlight.
There are carpets in the room, the sheets and curtains are all refreshing blue, and there are several sets of clothes hanging in the closet. He pulled out one and looked at it. It is a style suitable for teenagers, and the size is also very suitable. The clothes are faintly passed on. There is a hint of mint fragrance, I think it was specially rinsed.
There is a basketball and a football in the corner of the room, and a pair of badminton rackets are hung on the wall. They are brand-new and brand-new. You can see that they have only been bought recently.
Yu Shulin touched the single sofa chair by the window with some emotion, remembering the various past lives, and comparing it to the present. For a time, there were mixed feelings in his heart, and there were really all kinds of tastes. Maybe my rebirth was not to avenge Yu Xiu, but to know that there are still people in this world who are willing to treat themselves sincerely.
After tidying up the things in the suitcase, he took out the present prepared for Liang Zhou, touched it, and put it on the bed. When Liang Zhou comes back, give it to him. Well, he will get along well with this brother.
It was almost midnight when Liang Zhou arrived home. After dismissing the nagging Mu Qiu, he walked into the villa expressionlessly, nodded to Bo He who was waiting for the door, and bent over to change his shoes: "It's too late. Now, Bo He, go to sleep."
He beat his waist, waved his hand and said, "Is the young master hungry, do you want to eat supper?"
He shook his head and opened the shoe cabinet, his eyes touched the white sneakers at the bottom, he paused, and asked in a low voice: "Here?"
He nodded and went to help him organize the shoe cabinet: "I arrived at noon, and I'm asleep now."
"how is he?"
Bo He thought for a while, his expression softened: "I'm an honest child... A bit quieter than the description in the information."
"Yeah." Liang Zhou nodded, and after urging He Bo to go to sleep again, he walked straight upstairs. When passing by Yu Shulin's room, he hesitated for a while, stopped, opened the door carefully, and walked in.
There were more odds and ends in the room than it was when it was first arranged. He swept across it roughly and cast his eyes on the bulging bed.
The central air conditioner controlled the indoor temperature at 26°, and the teenager was wrapped in a thin quilt, sleeping soundly.
The light in the room is dim, and it is not possible to see the boy's appearance, only the boy's figure is very thin. He walked a few steps closer, stood by the bed, bent over, and pulled the quilt covering the boy's head.
How do you like to sleep with your head covered with a quilt? This is not a good habit... He frowned, and his effort to pull the thin quilt was lightened.
The boy’s face gradually emerged, with light eyebrows, long eyelashes, a very straight nose, slightly open lips, light lips, healthy pink, and a good-looking face, with a little baby fat and a soft head. The hair was messed up under the quilt, with a few strands sticking to his forehead, looking very immature.
He looks very beautiful, unlike his father, he should follow his mother more. Liang Zhou came to the conclusion—this is his younger brother... He frowned, his fingers climbed on the boy’s cheeks, he drew his naughty forehead, and pursed his lips... It feels like having a younger brother.
... Not bad, he thought, if he has always been so well-behaved, he wouldn't mind being better to this younger brother.
Yu Shulin was dreaming. In the dream, a big naughty cat was constantly sweeping his face with its tail, itchy and unable to avoid it. He shook his head impatiently and woke up in a daze.
There was pitch black in his dim vision. He blinked, and his eyes suddenly met Liang Zhou's deep eyes. He was startled, and his sleepiness disappeared instantly. He sat up and rolled to the side: "Who?"
"it's me."
The black shadow by the bed took a step back, and then a familiar low male voice came. Yu Shulin distinguished the voice, his tight body relaxed slightly, and he hesitated towards the black shadow: "Yes... Mr. Liang?"
Liang Zhou in the dark frowned, was a little dissatisfied with his name, and remained silent.
"Is it Mr. Liang?" He reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, trying to get off the bed.
"Don't come down." Liang Zhou stepped forward, exposing himself to the warm light of the bedside lamp, reaching out to hold his shoulders to prevent him from getting out of bed, "I wake you up, go to sleep."
The hand and shoulder parted, he retracted his hand, fisted into a virtual fist, frowned-too thin, it was all bones to the touch.
Yu Shulin looked up, only then could he see his looks clearly.
Liang Zhou is very tall, his gray slim shirt shows his good figure vividly, his legs are very long, it is very oppressive to stand by the bed, his hair is cut very short, to line his tough and handsome features, he is very energetic and eyebrows. The outline is a bit deep, the nose is very firm, and the lips are tightly pressed, and it doesn't look very easy to get along with.
-It's not like me at all, I can't see that they are brothers at all.
Yu Shulin concluded, glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside, was stunned, and looked at him suspiciously: "Is you just coming back?"
When he was looking at Liang Zhou, Liang Zhou was also looking at him, and the result of looking at him... After opening his eyes, the young man became alive in an instant... He still looks very well-behaved, eh. He nodded, trying to reach out to touch the messy hair of the other party, moved his fingers, but stretched out toward the door: "You continue to sleep, I'm out."
Seeing that he was leaving, Yu Shulin subconsciously said "Wait". When the other person looked back, he reacted a little embarrassingly. He hurriedly picked up the delicate box on the bedside table as a cover, jumped out of the bed and walked to Liang. Next to Zhou, he stuffed the box into his hand.
"This, a gift for you."
Liang Zhou rubbed the box in his hand, paused, and said, "It's not Mr. Liang."
"What?" Yu Shulin looked up at him.
Such a facing angle, inexplicably gave him a feeling of being trusted wholeheartedly by the other party... Very good, the younger brother is soft and obedient. This time he didn't hesitate anymore, he reached out his hand and touched the soft hair of the teenager, rubbed it lightly, his expression softened, and said: "I want to call brother, go to bed, good night."
The door closed, blocking the man's leaving figure, Yu Shulin touched his hair, was silent for a long time, and waved to the door: "Good night... brother."