Rong Rong heard his brother knocking on the door, hesitated and didn't move.

Mint, who was happily licking the nutrition bar, heard his uncle's voice, raised his face, and turned his head toward the door.

Rong Rong patted Mint on the head and said, "Eat yours."

"Bang bang——"

The knock on the door came again, "Rong Rong."

This time, when his head had just been lowered and the mint had not yet been eaten, he clearly heard his uncle's voice. He raised his head from the bowl, ran to the door and squatted, turned his head, and stared at him with amber cat eyes.

Wearing velvet, "Meow~~~Ouch", urging the shit shoveling officer Ba Ba to open the door for his uncle.

Rong Rong: "..."

Is this guy a sperm?

"Meow~~~"

Rong Rong didn't move for a long time, and Mint called out anxiously again. While one person and one cat were in a stalemate, the knocking on the door stopped.

Rong Zheng's voice came from outside the door, "I left the herbal tea at the door. Remember to take it."

Rong Rong still didn't make a sound. He heard the sound of the elevator opening the door, bent his legs and hugged himself.

Mint raised his head and squatted at the door. He seemed confused as to why he heard the uncle's voice but the door didn't open and the uncle didn't come in.

"Mint, come here."

There was no air conditioning in the living room, so it was a bit cold after sitting for a long time. Rong Rong clapped his hands and called Mint, the mobile hand warmer, to come over. The mobile, thin hand warmer turned his head once, then back again, with amber cat eyes persisting.

Staring at the door.

Rong Rong: "..."

The hand-warmer cat couldn't call, so Rong Rong had to get up by himself. He sat cross-legged on the ground for too long, and his legs were a little numb when he got up. Rong Rong limped to the door and looked outside through the peephole. There was nothing outside.

Pitch black.

The sensor lights were all off, so his brother must have really left.

He didn't want to drink herbal tea at all. He didn't like drinking herbal tea. The man who thought he didn't want to drink herbal tea opened the door. Mint ran past his feet and ran out, "Mint!"

The herbal tea at the door was kicked over by mint. Rong Rong bent down and quickly picked up the herbal tea, and immediately chased it out.

A pair of hands stopped Mint and hugged him.

"Meow~~~" Mint lay in Rong Zheng's arms and licked the back of his hand happily.

He didn't even want the Rong Rong Zai anymore, turned around and entered the house.

Rong Zheng followed him in with Mint in his arms. After closing the door, he placed Mint on the ground, took out the slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on, "Why don't you open the door?"

Rong Rong didn't say anything and walked straight into the room. With a bang, he closed the door and locked it.

Rong Zheng: "..."

When the relationship between the two brothers was at its most tense, whenever he asked Rong Rong to talk about something, without saying a few words, Rong Rong would angrily run back to the room and close the door with a bang. Rong Rong was very sensible during that period of time.

He shook his head so much that he almost forgot that Rong Rong's temper was not small at all.

"Meow~~~"

After eating Mint, she wanted to sleep and fell asleep in Rong Zheng's arms.

Rong Zheng put the little guy on the sofa, and Mint climbed on his lap. He wanted to sleep on Rong Zheng's lap instead of sleeping alone. He was usually doted on by his uncle, so he just laid on his lap.

Mint, who was able to get unlimited pampering, was put back on the sofa by her uncle this time after being touched comfortably.

Rong Zheng touched its head and said, "You should sleep on your own first."

Mint lay on the sofa, "Meow~~~oooo." He opened his mouth and yawned widely. He looked at his uncle with amber eyes and made sure he was still there, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Rong Zheng walked to the bedroom door and said, "Rongrong, let's talk."

The people inside didn't respond.

"Rong Rong." Rong Zheng lowered his tone slightly.

Still no movement.

Hearing the sound of the door lock turning, Rong Rong was startled. He quickly looked in the direction of the door. The door was not opened and was closed tightly. It should be his brother who tried to turn the doorknob but failed. Anyway, he

It's locked, so it's impossible for his brother to get in.

The sound of rustling metal was always there. Rong Rong stared at the door suspiciously. What on earth was his brother doing? Could he be trying to just open the door and come in? Just think of his brother holding the door hard.

Rong Rong laughed out loud at the image of holding the doorknob and anxiously trying to get in but not being able to get in.

Ten seconds later, Rong Rong watched the door open. Yes, the door he had locked with his own hands actually opened! The smile on Rong Rong's lips froze.

Rong Zheng walked in. He held two black hairpins in his hands. Both hairpins were deformed to varying degrees. It seemed that he had used these two hairpins to open the lock just now.

Rong Rong recognized that what his brother was holding was the hairpin he put in the bathroom! His bangs in front of him have grown again, and he left the hair tie his brother gave him at home. Sometimes he does homework or records.

It was a very inconvenient time, so he bought this hairpin. If he had known better...he should have bought a hair tie!

Rong Rong lifted the quilt and hid under it.

Rong Zheng: "..."

Rong Zheng sat by the bed and fell into silence for a moment. He did not expect that Rong Rong would be so angry this time.

"Longrong, let's talk."

Rong Zheng opened the quilt, but the quilt was held by a force, and he couldn't lift it. Rong Zheng concentrated on the strength of his arms and pulled the quilt hard. The quilt was lifted smoothly, and he faced Rong Rong's red eyes.

.

Rong Zheng was startled, and Rong Rong sat up angrily, "Brother, you stink so much."

It has the taste of steak, salad, red wine, as well as the aroma of citrus and rose... It is the classic ending note of "A Midsummer Night's Dream", and he just gave this "Midsummer Night's Dream" to Sister Su Ran.

Rong Zheng stared at Rong Rong, who pursed his lips.

Rong Zheng stood up and said, "I'm going to take a shower. Let's talk after I take a shower."

There was no change of clothes for Rong Zheng in Rong Rong. Rong Zheng found a relatively loose set of pajamas in Rong Rong's closet and turned to the bathroom in the living room.

Through a door, the sound of water in the bathroom still reached Rong Rong's ears. Rong Rong felt upset. He pulled the quilt over his head and covered his head under the quilt again.

After being suffocated in the quilt for too long and unable to breathe, Rong Rong suddenly opened the quilt again and saw a familiar pattern of pajamas.

When did his brother finish taking a shower?

Rong Zheng looked down, his eyes calm, "Can you talk to me now?"

Rong Rong turned around, when did he agree to talk?

"Can you tell me? Why are you angry?"

Rong Rong remained silent.

Rong Zheng said solemnly: "Rong Rong, refusing to communicate and being cold and violent will not solve the problem."

Rong Rong still only left Rong Zheng with his back.

Rong Zheng opened the quilt and got into bed, "When you want to communicate, tell me why you are unhappy today, and then tell me anytime."

Rong Zheng picked up the cell phone next to the bed and called his parents, telling them that he would not go back tonight and would sleep here with Rong Rong. Rong Zheng stayed there with Rong Rong, and of course Rong Weishan and Ying Lan did not

Opinion.

After ending the call, Rong Zheng turned off the light and the room fell into darkness.

After Rong Zheng lay down, there was no movement or conversation. He seemed to be asleep. But Rong Rong knew that his brother was not asleep.

His brother just said that if he wanted to tell him why he was unhappy today, he could tell him at any time. Then his brother would not fall asleep. Even if he didn't tell him until dawn, his brother would always wait for him.

Until dawn.

Rong Rong turned his back to Rong Zheng and asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you like Sister Su Ran?"

"So what if I like it? So what if I don't like it? If I like Su Ran, and I go out with her in the future, will you have a temper like today? Or in the future if I date Su Ran or someone else, you will

You don’t even recognize me as your brother?”

Rong Zheng's question was so sharp that the ends of his eyes turned red. His chest heaved, and he turned around quickly. Even though he couldn't see anything in the pitch black, he still glared at Rong Zheng angrily, "

Brother, you look down on me!"

Rong Rong sat up. He did not turn on the light, but said in a firm tone: "If brother really likes Sister Su Ran, I will happily attend the wedding between brother and Sister Su Ran. When you have children in the future, I will

The child’s uncle.”

Rong Rong took the pillow next to him, hugged it in his arms, and lowered his voice, "I just can't do it now. Brother, please give me some more time. Today is... it's so sudden. I don't have any emotions at the moment."

Adjust it. It won’t happen again.”

Not everyone's love will turn into a double arrow. He understands this truth. From the moment he let go, he was already ready to accept the possibility that his brother would fall in love with someone else and start a family in the future. He

He just didn't expect it to happen so quickly. It was so fast that he was not mentally prepared at all.

His body was embraced into a warm embrace. Rong Rong did not lean his head as before. He smiled lowly and said, "Brother, let's keep a certain distance from now on. Sister Su Ran probably doesn't know that we are not biological brothers."
To be continued...