It's okay, don't flirt!

Chapter 6 Chapter 6

Ming Zhiyan took him back to his apartment.After getting out of the car, the rigor started to go crazy again, insisting on carrying himself home knowingly.

"Xiao Jin has grown up and can't hold her anymore."

Principal Ming really couldn't hold it.Not to mention having to drive and sing to him all the way, even if he hadn't been tossed about like this, for such a serious adult, he knew that he was powerless.

Yan Jing lowered his head, feeling a little lost, and said in a muffled voice, "But Dad hasn't hugged me for a long time, and I even got double hundred this time."

Knowing that seeing his well-behaved appearance softened his heart, "Then how about carrying you?"

Rigorous and foggy eyes gleamed, happily lying on Ming Zhiyan's back.There is no elevator in the teacher's apartment, and he lives on the top floor knowingly, so the road ahead is long.Yan Jing leaned his head on Ming Zhiyan, and sang, his voice was so loud, it was very different from the attention on the stage that day, his breath hit his neck, a little itchy.Walking like this, I don't even feel that the road is long.

When he got home, he helped him wash up and threw him on the bed, knowingly thinking that his debt was finally paid off.Don't want to hold his wrist strictly, "Dad will sleep with me today."

"Xiaojin's bed is too small to fit two people." Ming Zhiyan looked at the 1.5-meter bed and lied solemnly.

Yan Yan lay on the bed, rolled into a corner, and pointed to leave a large space, "I'll sleep a little, and I'll give it to Dad here."

Knowing that Yan kept silent, he stared fixedly at his expectant look, struggled for a while, and finally stayed.

When Yan Jin woke up in the morning, he felt his face was warm, and when he opened his eyes, it turned out that it was attached to a chest muscle.What, he licked his lips and continued to sleep.wrong!Big pecs?When he looked up, he saw a clear jaw line, a straight nose bridge, and closed eyes. This is a statement!

Why did you put the principal to sleep?Drinking is like amnesia, the seniors all said that he would become sexually disordered after drinking, so they tried their best not to let him drink, how could he be dazzled by anger, lost his temper, this caused trouble!

Ming Zhiyan's eyelids moved, and he sat up rigorously like a rabbit, knelt down on the bed, and buried his head.Mingzhiyan opened his eyes and saw a black head, "Are you sober?"

"I'm sorry!" He raised his head, glanced carefully, not knowing how much he had gone too far, "Brother, do you feel...why?"

Knowing that Yan sat up and exposed half of his body, he thought for a while, his voice was a bit dry after singing for so long, and his legs were a little sore from climbing stairs with heavy loads, so he said: "Voice and legs."

Yan Jing felt that he was just a beast, even if he was promiscuous, he actually spoiled a man, seeing that his brother didn't have hickey marks on his body, he couldn't be doing it by force, thinking about it hurts, he kowtowed heavily, "It's me That's rude, I'll take responsibility."

Knowing that Yan didn't know how he made up these things in his brain, he suppressed a smile, "How should I be responsible?"

He didn't think it through yet, so he buried his head and began to think, let the senior brother feel good and write it off?No, how to erase the psychological damage caused?

"Asleep?" Ming Zhiyan poked his head.

Rigorously raised his head, his eyes were firm, "Being like a cow is like a horse, and there is nothing in return."

This Saturday, knowing that Yan had to go home, he looked at the room, "then help me clean up the room." After speaking, he got up and went to wash up.

After tidying up and coming out of the bathroom, seeing Yan Jing running around the room with a mop, Ming Zhiyan feels that he has earned a little servant, and he feels a little happy.

"I'm going out, you can go back after cleaning."

"Walk slowly! Avoid spicy food!"

Knowing that Yan hurriedly closed the door, he was afraid that if he howled a few more times, all the teachers in the building would be woken up.A smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

The Ming family has a family gathering once a month. The family has a big business, and they have to communicate with each other.But in fact, when everyone gets together, it's just a matter of parents' short-sightedness. After all, business matters are discussed in the office, and no one is bothered to say anything when they get home.

The Ming family mansion is located in the suburbs, and it takes an hour to drive there from the school.Knowing that when Yan got home, his second uncles, third aunts, and cousins ​​had all gathered together.

"Where's grandpa?" He asked Wang Ma.

"The orphanage has something to do, the old man is going to visit, and said that he should not wait for him to eat."

Knowing that Yan entered the living room and said hello to his second uncle and third aunt, he prepared to go upstairs and wait for dinner.

"Hey, Zhiyan, don't rush to leave." Sangu called him to stop.

Ming Zhiyan had no choice but to come back and sit on the sofa.

"Your parents stay abroad for archaeology every year, and they don't care about their children's marriage, and your elder brother," the third aunt glared at Mingzhixing again, "My younger brother is 26, and the elder brother is like a father. You don't know how to make troubles."

Knowing what to do, he smiled and didn't speak.

"Zhiyan, my aunt's friend's daughter has returned to China. She is a graduate student. She is two years younger than you, and she is also pretty. Go and meet her."

Ming Zhiyan did not reply.The cousin who walked into the living room from the courtyard Mingzhishu just happened to catch up with this conversation, and said in a strange voice: "Oh, you have changed your temper after so many years, just play around, and when you are old enough to have a family, what do others say we understand?" Home?"

Ming Zhixing, who had been smiling all the time, sneered, and finally said, "You are already married, so you can't be counted as our Ming family."

The second uncle patted the table and said seriously: "Why are you arguing, Zhiyan, I will see Zheng Yuan in the afternoon, and I have already made an appointment."

Ming Zhiyan nodded in response, got up and went upstairs.Ming Zhixing followed behind him, entered the room together, rubbed his head, "If you don't want to go, don't go, if you really can't, brother will go for you."

Knowing that he couldn't laugh, he threw a pillow at it, his elder brother is only old and not smart, and he doesn't keep the door open.He sat on the edge of the bed, Ming Zhixing also hugged the pillow and sat down.Ming Zhiyan has understood that his sexuality is different from ordinary people since junior high school, and he used to accept it calmly, but words alone cannot change the world.

After a long silence, he finally spoke, "Brother, are you happy after getting married?"

Ming Zhixing thinks about his policewoman wife, hot enough when she is tough, sweet enough when she is gentle, "There are mixed flavors, but... very happy."

"Then it's okay for me to try."

"Words..."

"Let's go, let's eat." Ming Zhiyan got up and went downstairs, Ming Zhixing sighed and followed.

Yan Jing mopped the floor for his senior brother, and then wore an apron to wipe the coffee table and TV until they reflected light.Look at the fruits of my labor, nod my head in satisfaction, clean, and live brightly, so that my brother's tortured heart can also have more sunshine.

What else can I do?Yan Jing walked around the room, washed the sheets and quilts too, and helped the brother wash away the tainted memories.He tore off the quilt cover in twos and ones, put the sheets on, and carried them to the laundry room. When he saw the dirty clothes in the basket, his brain twitched, and he planned to wash them too.

He hugged the baskets and started sorting, dark, light, light, light, huh?panties?Had to hand wash.

The washing machine was spinning silently, and I began to think carefully. I don’t remember what it was like to warm up the tent overnight. It was the first time. Although I entered the wrong place, it was also a valuable practical experience.What is it like?His unrestrained thinking opened up and he couldn't hold it back. The more he thought about it, the more curious he became, and the more curious he became, the more he couldn't remember it, and he felt itchy in his heart.

He hung up the washed sheets and quilt cover, stuffed the clothes in, and waited for the rest of the clothes, and felt that he should put on the new quilt cover by himself, his brother's legs hurt and his back was sore, so it was so inconvenient to put on it.Relying on his own imagination, Yan Yan forced himself to do a lot of work and helped Ming Zhiyan finish all the housework.

Done!

He put on his shoes and swaggered out of Mingzhiyan's apartment.Walk downstairs, stand still, find out where your apartment is, and move on.

"Old Shen, old Shen." Yan Jin entered the door and called a few times, but Shen Jiang was not at home.He lay on the sofa and tossed and turned, he couldn't stand the cake before it was cooked, it was so lonely without anyone to talk to.

Strictly changed into cotton and linen shorts and short sleeves. In summer, I just want to be refreshing! Then I went to eat popsicles!

On weekends, the commercial street is crowded with people in pairs.The girl was wearing stiletto heels, and she was wearing a skirt with her white legs exposed. The boyfriend next to her didn't look as tall as her senior brother; the one who looked skinny and skinny was definitely not as tall as her senior brother; the one walking towards her was not good enough. One-tenth of my brother...

Overnight, the senior brother has become a yardstick in his rigorous heart, which can be used to measure everything. He completely forgot that before today he was just a villain who suppressed himself.

He chewed on the popsicle, looked left and right, the man sitting in the coffee shop over there looked good, his two long legs were bent under the table, his profile was clearly defined, he looked like... ...Brother?

Rigorousness is getting closer and closer, almost touching the floor-to-ceiling windows. I really know that this is a date?

Yan Jing frowned, yesterday his brothers said he was not close to women, today he immediately asked out a girl, I must have caused a lot of trauma to him, the more Yan Jing thought about it, the more he felt that he was sinful, and he lowered his heavy head.This is extremely low, knowing that sitting on a hard wooden chair is so hard.

Zheng Yuan couldn't help but care about this freak who had been staring at the two of them since the sun was covered by the shadows.

"This person seems weird..." She leaned over and whispered.As soon as he finished speaking, he left rigorously.

Knowing that Yan had noticed from the moment he pasted the glass window that the person was his junior brother, but he couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, so he quietly watched the changes.

Within a minute, Yan Jing appeared at the table holding a cushion, and Zheng Yuan stood up from her seat in fright.

Ming Zhiyan said calmly: "This is my junior brother and also the teacher of our school, rigorous. This is my blind date, Zheng Yuan."

Yan Jin shoved the cushion to Ming Zhiyan winkingly, and said hello to Zheng Yuan, "Haha, the stool is so hard, it's not good for your health. Do Miss Zheng need it? I'll get you one too?"

Zheng Yuan waved her hands in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer the conversation, she stumbled and said, "Would you like... a cup of coffee?"

Grinning rigorously, he pulled out a stool and sat down facing the window.Thinking that the senior brother is usually serious and rigid, he will definitely not speak nicely, so I have to cheer him up.Take a sip of iced coffee from a cup to moisten your throat, and then boast about it, which is more beautiful than the senior sisters.

Zheng Yuan was very moved when she heard her mother's introduction, and when she came to see her, everything was true.But it's just too cold, cherishing words like gold.His younger brother is weird, but he is talkative. He can hear meaningful information from him, and he and Yan Jing have a lively chat.

"Let me tell you, senior brother is so fascinated by the little girl, he has to work hard to improve himself. If he fails to pass the exam, he will be ashamed to say that his male god is knowing what he said."

"is it?"

Ming Zhiyan listened to praise himself rigorously, thinking that the younger brother saw that he was still like an enemy yesterday, and today he betrayed his camp because of guilt, and felt funny. I really don't know whether to call him a fool or too soft-hearted.

Zheng Yuan caught a glimpse of Ming Zhiyan's smile and her heart beat faster, it's so pretty.

The author has something to say:

Millennium Makoto: Well... people, they always start to care about a person for some strange reasons.

Rigorous: Huh?