"Brother, brother, the sun is shining on your butt, why haven't you gotten up yet?" Ye Zijin walked up to Yan Jue with a bowl of rice porridge and said disgustedly, as if to say that you are a lazy pig, why haven't you got up yet? Wake up.
"Why, you still dislike my brother's coming. Don't you think he will teach you a lesson?" Yan Jue said very harshly on the surface, but there was a smile on his face. He didn't dare to hit this little kid. Ancestor, the one who is sad in the end is not you. You finally have a precious brother. You should put it on your heart and give it a good heartache.
"Hmph, then you've taught me a lesson. After you've taught me a lesson, no one will cook porridge for you anymore. Just sleep alone like this." Ye Zijin angrily put the soup on the table and sat on the sofa. Don’t go see Yan Jue.
Yan Jue knew that this little guy was probably losing his temper again, so he quickly coaxed: "Brother Xiaojin'er, it's all my brother's fault. I can't stay with you anymore. The porridge made by Xiaojin'er is so delicious, I can't wait to drink it every day." , I'm afraid that I will tire Xiao Jin'er." Yan Jue knew that Zi Zi Jin had the softest heart, and as long as he was a little softer, Zi Jin's heart would immediately become as soft as tofu.
"Stop talking like that. You act like I haven't cooked it for you any time. You talk about yourself like a pitiful little kid in the little daylily field." Ye Zijin said while looking away.
"I knew it. Having a brother in the family is like having a treasure." Yan Jue held the porridge made by Ye Zijin. He felt very comfortable when he drank it. It was warm and as sweet as honey. Tsk, it tastes like a younger brother. He has a family. The aroma.
"Brother, do you know what day today is?" Ye Zijin asked embarrassedly. This was the first time he had been so narcissistic, and he always felt quite awkward.
"Today?" Yan Jue squinted his eyes in confusion, as if he was thinking hard about what day it was. Ye Zijin felt anxious and angry. Although he didn't really care, as long as he thought about it, Yan Jue forgot about this and felt bad.
"Don't think about it. Forget it if you don't remember. Anyway, it's not a big deal." Ye Zijin said with a pout, his expression had revealed his true thoughts. Young people like other people's praise, although he On the surface I pretend that I don't care what you do, but in my heart I'm looking forward to it.
"My silly brother, why are you so cute? How could my brother not know what day it is today?" Even if he forgets to sleep, he will not forget this matter. This is also a big problem for Ye Zijin. A big deal.
"Then tell me, tell me, what is it, don't just try to make me happy with your words." Ye Zijin stuttered, the villain in his heart was jumping for joy.
"Today, isn't today the opening ceremony of the painting exhibition of the majestic painter Ye Zijin? A painting is worth a thousand dollars. How many people want to beg for that ticket, but they are told that it is sold out in one second. How many people are crying on the Internet, Ye Ye Master, give me another thousand, and I can have as many people as I want."
"Okay, don't talk anymore." Ye Zijin blushed when Yan Jue said that. How could he be so exaggerated? Yan Jue would talk nonsense to tease himself. He just drew a few pictures at random. He I am not very satisfied and feel that something is missing, but every time Yan Jue sees it, he always
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