"Sorry to interrupt your rest?" Lu Jiayang touched his nose, "Let's go back to the house, I... I'll think about it."
"Do you want to give up or do you want to tell your brother?" Lu Ziyi asked him with a smile on his face.
"Of course I'm thinking about how to convince Big Brother," Lu Jiayang instantly became determined, "I don't want to give up without trying anything. That's been my dream since I was a child."
"Okay," Lu Ziyi said seriously, "This is the attitude I want from you."
"Jiayang, don't slack off during this holiday. Practice hard and develop real skills. Then you can let Big Brother see your efforts."
"Don't think too much about the rest. I'll help you infiltrate Big Brother if I get a chance." Lu Ziyi tilted his head and smiled. "You have to believe in the power of pillow talk. Although we sleep in two separate beds, it doesn't affect my ability to persuade him."
Lu Jiayang listened quietly, and suddenly felt a lump in his throat. He almost burst into tears, and rushed over to hug Lu Ziyi, almost knocking his glasses off.
Lu Jiaming was quick to help him up.
"Thank you, second brother," Lu Jiayang said with a choked voice, "You are still as reliable as ever."
"I'll listen to you. I'll find an empty dance studio and recording studio in the next two days. I won't miss any of the training I need, and I'm no worse than anyone else. Just wait and see!"
"Okay, okay," Lu Ziyi smiled and patted his back. "Let go quickly. From what I know about Big Brother, he'll be out to wash up soon. Do you want him to get suspicious now?"
Lu Jiayang immediately let go of him, chuckled, and wiped his eyes. He caught a glimpse of the little guy looking relieved, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, honey? Are you making you nervous?"
"No, no," Xiaobao pursed his lips and waved his hands, "I thought you would be angry with me, Third Brother, because I told Second Brother about your competition without my permission."
"How could that be? Even if you told Big Brother directly, I wouldn't be mad at you." Lu Jiayang gently stroked his soft hair. "My little darling, how could he have any bad intentions? He's just worried about me."
"Yeah!" Xiaobao nodded his head and smiled at him with curved eyebrows. "Then Third Brother will have to work harder from now on!"
"Of course," Lu Jiayang said, completely cheering up. "I won't lose."
Lu Jiaming yawned, walked over and hooked his shoulder, "Are you relieved now? Can you sleep now? I've been waiting for you for a long time..."
"I didn't force you to wait for me," said Lu Jiayang.
"You are so depressed and don't go back to the room. I can't sleep." Lu Jiaming raised his eyebrows and said, "Pillow talk"
"Get lost!" Lu Jiayang scolded with a smile, "Learn and apply now!"
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