"Brother, you have news."
Qin Fang came out of the shower, and Jian Muyang handed over his mobile phone.
"Got it." Jian Muyang was still doing his homework, and Qin Fang leaned on the bed to accompany him.
There was a knock on the door, and Jian Muchen's babbling outside. The nanny coaxed in a low voice not to disturb my brother doing his homework.
The knock on the door was persistent, Qin Fang smiled, and went to open the door.
Xiaodong is already very agile in walking, and can talk a lot, seeing him grinning and muttering "brother". Qin Fang picked him up, and the child's arm was naturally put on the back of his neck. Qin Fang put it on his chin and rubbed his nose against his chin.
The kid thought that Qin Fang was playing with him, so he hid behind a smile.
The nanny is new, and the nanny who had been taking Jian Muchen back to his hometown to bring his grandson, now this one has just arrived, so he is not sure about the relationship between Jian's family, seeing Qin Fang very stiff.
"It's okay, I'll play with him for a while," Qin Fang said to her, "Go ahead."
"Hey, good." The nanny nodded, "Let's not close that door, just call me if you need something."
"Row."
It may be instinct that children like elder brother. Although there is a big age difference between the two brothers Jian Muchen, they are both gentle and clingy to each other. But after all, we see Jian Muyang every day, so we should be closer.
"Brother hug." Jian Muchen threw herself on Jian Muyang's lap, Jian Muyang smiled and moved the chair back to prevent him from knocking on the table. The nimble little friend climbed up his legs and sat in his arms, "Brother hug me."
Jian Muyang stuffed a small silicone toy into his hand for him to hold and play with, and continued to do his homework. Jian Muchen sat quite honestly on him, they often do their homework like this.
Jian Muyang has grown very fast in the past two years, and Qin Fang feels that he has grown taller every time he comes back. He is also a young boy who has reached puberty, and his emotions are much more restrained than before, and he is embarrassed to say a lot of things.
Now watching him skillfully coaxing his younger brother while doing his homework, Qin Fang suddenly realized that he was already this old before he knew it.
Qin Fang kept looking at the two of them, Jian Muyang felt his gaze, turned his head to look at Qin Fang, and asked with a smile: "Brother, why are you looking at me all the time?"
"Look at you handsome." Qin Fang smiled: "Little handsome guy."
Jian Muyang pursed his lips and smiled, then continued to do his homework. Jian Muchen patted the armrest of the chair on his leg, and Jian Muyang rubbed his chin on the top of his head.
This scene was so comfortable, Qin Fang took a few photos of them with his mobile phone.
Xing Yan just woke up, and was talking to Qin Fang about something messy while washing and tidying up. Qin Fang sent him a photo.
—Show you my two handsome boys.
Xing Yan: How big is Yang Yang
Qin Fang: Well, kids grow up too fast. Handsome
Xing Yan: Handsome, your genes are good.
Qin Fang: It sounds like he is praising me too.
Xing Yan posted later: Just to praise you.
The unnutritious and boring conversations they both tire of every day, at first Qin Fang was able to control it, but now and then it doesn't work anymore, it's very addictive.
Although two years have passed, in fact, it is still an age that does not care about emotions. There are so many rational considerations, and no one can use so many rational brains to control emotions here.
Dong Yin knocked on the door, Qin Fang looked up at him, Dong Yin came to fetch Jian Muchen, and smiled at Qin Fang.
"It's time for Chenchen to go to bed, mom will tell you a story?" She walked over to pick up Jian Muchen.
"I'm not sleepy." Jian Muchen was still holding one of Jian Muyang's fingers and didn't want to let go. He didn't play enough with his brother and didn't want to leave.
"Then it's time to go to sleep." Her voice was still soft, she was a very gentle mother.
Jian Muchen is not too noisy, not very happy but not too persistent. Dong Yin said to him: "Say good night to my brothers."
The sound of "late" is not very good, Jian Muchen vaguely said good night to them, Qin Fang smiled at him, scraped his face with his fingers, and said, "Good night, baby."
Jian Muyang kissed him and said, "Go and play."
In fact, it's still early, and it's not time to go to bed. Dong Yin was always unwilling to make Jian Muchen too clingy to Qin Fang, probably afraid that there would be another Jian Muyang. At that time, Jian Muyang had no choice. At that time, Qin Fang also lived in Jian's house, and he was not very old at that time, so she didn't have any sense of crisis.
Qin Fang is basically indifferent to her small thoughts, but from her point of view, she can actually understand a little bit. I'm afraid that both sons are too close to him, and he is so much older than the two of them, and I'm afraid that the two sons will suffer. As far as Jian Muyang's dependence on him is concerned, Jian Muyang probably won't snatch anything he wants. If Jian Muchen does the same, then Qin Fang's two stupid sons will have to give it away if they want to grab something.
In the past, Qin Fang would occasionally have a little resistance to the Jian family, and would feel annoyed by these, and hated Dong Yin's thoughts. In the past two years, I have already seen it, and it may be that I have reached my age. I don’t feel anything in my heart, and I am much more peaceful. You can think about it when you think about it.
Now because of his connection with Xing Yan, he looks down on others even more.
Xingyan's master's degree is about to graduate, and then he will have to study for a doctorate for a few years, and we have to wait and see what happens next. Since taking this path, it is impossible to stop after finishing the master's degree, and there is still a long way to go.
Xing Yan never hides Qin Fang when talking about these things now, and will tell him everything. But after all, the two of them are only in touch with each other by mobile phone now, so they haven't talked that much. There is always a distance when talking on the mobile phone, and they can't talk.
After Jian Muyang finished his homework, Qin Fang helped him with his homework. The elementary school bully grades are pretty good, and there is basically nothing wrong. Qin Fang's mobile phone was placed on the table, and it was originally parked on the chat interface, so the screen immediately lit up when the news came.
Jian Muyang glanced at the name above, and his eyes widened immediately, looking at Qin Fang.
Qin Fang laughed: "What are you doing?"
Jian Muyang blinked: "It's Brother Yan..."
Qin Fang said, "What's wrong, Brother Yan, you stare so wide."
"Brother Yan" had disappeared from their chat for too long, and Jian Muyang didn't ask again after he had asked before. He had already decided in his heart that they had already broken up. I was so surprised to see the name now, but also a little happy.
He turned his head to look at the door, lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Yan is back?"
"Not yet, but soon." Qin Fang smiled, "Do you still remember?"
"How can I not remember..." Jian Muyang's eyes are bright, this is a little secret between him and Qin Fang, and he can't tell anyone when he goes home, and he has never told anyone. His brother has a boyfriend, and Jian Muyang kept this matter well hidden in his heart.
"What did he say?" Qin Fang looked at the homework, lowered his head and asked.
Jian Muyang leaned over to look at the phone, and whispered, "He said he was going out."
Qin Fang said: "You go back and let him go."
Jian Muyang returned for him.
-go
Xing Yan: I may not come back before you go to bed, so say good night first.
Jian Muyang read to Qin Fang.
Qin Fang smiled and said "um" to indicate that he heard it.
-Um
Xing Yan: Good night then
Qin Fang: Ann
Adolescent Jian Muyang now sends messages with this style of painting. After finishing his homework, Qin Fang picked up his phone and looked at it, and he was immediately happy. He didn't usually talk to Xing Yan in this tone, and Xing Yan was probably confused.
Qin Fang scratched his head and sent: Hahaha, it was Yang Yang who came back just now, you go, pay attention to safety.
Xing Yan replied instantly, very quickly: I thought you were unhappy. I'm still going through the chat history, but I haven't found where the problem is.
Qin Fang: Hahahahaha no no.
Xing Yan: I was taken aback.
Qin Fang: When I'm upset, I probably just say it straight, don't be afraid, and I have such a good temper, right
Xing Yan: Yes.
Even now, Qin Fang just wants to laugh every time he sees Xing Yan's "hmmm", Xing Yan has really worked hard to change the character. Qin Fang sent an emoticon package sending love.
There is no emoticon package in Xing Yan's phone, and he doesn't know how to reply when it comes to this time.
Later, I could only ask: Where can I find the emoji
Qin Fang: Hahahaha, don't be hard on yourself. Xing Keai.
It has been a month since the two of them met, and the style of painting has been like this. Chatting and flirting every day, turned into two childish ghosts again.
Young people's impulsiveness is still there, and sometimes they chat too much. If you push your head too much, you should get on top, and if you get on top, you have to say something that is stepping on the line.
Xing Yan went to take a shower and came out to tell Qin Fang that he was done. It was already late at night on his side, and Qin Fang had just returned home from the office and was going to sleep for a while.
Xing Yan said: "It's over."
Qin Fang: Let’s take a look at a photo.
Xing Yan: Are you serious
Qin Fang replied with a smile: "If I'm serious, do you just shoot?"
Xing Yan: Don’t shoot, it’s ugly now.
Just a few words made Qin Fang's heart suddenly pricked, with pain.
Qin Fang: Not ugly.
Xing Yan didn't speak for a long time, Qin Fang said: Brother Yan is the best.
Xing Yan still didn't move, Qin An felt distressed and was about to find something to say, when Xing Yan suddenly sent a photo. Qin Fang felt hot-eyed after reading it, and instantly had an unspeakable reaction.
Xing Yan patted the legs.
He definitely wouldn't pat his upper body, Xing Yan was a little concerned about the scars on his body. His legs are so beautiful.
He was wearing a pair of shorts for sleeping, and he was sitting on the bed to take the photo, with two long and white legs bent in a casual pose on the black check sheet.
Qin Fang was stunned when he saw it, and he withdrew before he could save Xing Yan.
Qin Fang exploded: Why are you withdrawing
Xing Yan didn't speak.
Qin Fang: You sent it.
Xing Yan: Stop posting, you have seen it all.
Qin Fang: Hurry up.
Qin Fang saw a photo that made his blood boil. After more than a year of abstinence, a photo can instantly remind people of many scenes that happened with this leg.
Xing Yan: I'm sorry.
In Qin Fang's mind, the scenes from the past were playing like a small movie, and he couldn't stop. Later, with a hoarse voice, he directly sent a voice message to Xing Yan. There were only three words—
"I'm hard."
There was already too much emotion in his voice, and when he said these three characters in a flat tone, his voice could directly dry people's ears.
Xing Yan also sent a voice message to him afterwards, without saying anything, just blowing lightly at the position of the microphone.
If the relationship between the two of them is clearer now, Qin Fang might hang up with just one video, or even have to hang up with a voicemail. But now I can only boil it dryly, which makes my lips dry.
Xing Yan still sent back the photos later, and sent three photos, one of which even changed the pose.
Qin Fang saved the picture immediately.
Qin Fang: I saved the picture, you can withdraw it.
Xing Yan: I won’t withdraw it anymore, I’ll show you.
Qin Fang was still thinking about whether to take pictures of his abs or something and send them over, but felt that what they were doing was too gay, and he blamed Xing Yan for withdrawing it just now, but now he felt like posting a picture In the past, I was really embarrassed and panicked.
He was still hesitating, but the news of Xing Yan came again.
Just a simple sentence, but the emotions it brings are turbulent.
— Star, I miss you.