"Fuck!" Lu Jiaming sat up immediately. "Third brother, why are you back?"
"What a fuss!" Lu Jiayang stretched out his slender index finger and tapped his forehead. "You and big brother were almost in trouble. How could I not rush back to see you?"
"So... have you finished all your work?" Lu Jiaming asked blankly.
"Yeah," Lu Jiayang replied, "Luckily, Xiaobao reports to me every day, otherwise I'd be so anxious that I wouldn't be able to concentrate on work."
Lu Jiaming raised his hand and touched his nose: "Sorry..."
"You don't have to apologize to me," Lu Jiayang said, "I'm relieved when I come back and see that you are all safe and sound."
Lu Jiaming just felt a little touched, but it was strangled by this person the next second.
Lu Jiayang said with a playful smile: "By the way, Xiao Mingming, I heard that you have been having nightmares recently. Do you need your brother's company? Don't worry, it's just that the third brother is back to accompany you. We don't have to be afraid anymore."
"...Get out!" Lu Jiaming kicked him angrily. "My nightmare problem was gone before you came back, and I'm not a child, how can I be so fragile?"
"Why not?" Lu Jiayang said, "You are younger than me, so you should act like a younger brother."
"Don't worry, I'll make sure you sleep soundly at home, and I'll sing you a different lullaby every time."
Lu Jiaming didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Thank you!"
The two chatted for a while, and Lu Jiaming suddenly thought of something and asked, "Third brother, didn't Brother Qingyue come back with you this time?"
Lu Jiayang froze and shook his head: "No"
Lu Jiaming uttered an "oh" and then yawned. He lazily said, "How many days can you stay this time? Judging from Brother Qingyue's personality, he will probably come to find you on his own."
"... Let's talk about it later." Lu Jiayang curled his lips, "Actually, I don't want to see him for the time being."
"Why?" Lu Jiaming was very confused. "Did you two have a fight?"
"No," Lu Jiayang shook his head, "I just... suddenly felt a little confused."
Lu Jiaming looked at him eagerly: "Third brother, can you finish speaking in one breath? You are making me quite confused now."
Lu Jiayang sighed: "It's nothing serious. We didn't quarrel or have any conflicts. It's my own fault."
"I seem to be confused about my own feelings."
Is it a habit or a liking, is it a dependence or a possession.
Very confused.
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