Call me brother
Jin Zhou dragged Song Shuyang like a mad dog to the hotel next to the hospital. Jin Jiaan tactfully walked back to the ward slowly.
Song Shuyang bit his lower lip the whole time and refused to say a word. Jin Zhou pinched the back of his neck and asked, "Call me brother, don't you like it?"
He cried again, and at the last critical moment he finally cried out: "Brother..."
"Turn around, please. I want to hug you."
Jin Zhou didn't do as he wished, and he cried even harder.
After doing it twice, Song Shuyang leaned on Jin Zhou's chest and asked cautiously: "Are you still angry?"
Jin Zhou turned his head away from him and said, "Life."
"Then how can you calm down?"
"I can't calm down," Jin Zhou stretched out his hand to pinch his face, "Whenever something happens, the first thing you think of is always to blame me, as if I really don't have a temper."
Song Shuyang hugged his waist and acted coquettishly, "I was wrong, brother. I won't do this again in the future."
Jin Zhou said in a deep voice: "If you continue like this, you will be a dog and will never be restored to human status."
Song Shuyang said: "Wow, you have a strong taste."
He was still thinking about Jin Jiaan, so he took out his phone and looked at it. "Fuck, how come two hours have passed?"
Jin Zhou smiled shamelessly and said, "Your brother is very strong."
Song Shuyang kicked him, sat up and put on his clothes, asking as he put on his clothes: "Are your parents really just letting it go? To be honest, I really don't want them to break up, but I don't want to break up with you either. I really don't know what to do."
Jin Zhou hugged him from behind and helped him button his shirt. "Actually, if they are determined enough, there is no need to break up. It's not a big deal."
Song Shuyang knew that he was obsessed with the household registration book and scolded him: "You are crazy, I am still sober, what kind of nonsense is this? From now on, I will have to call Uncle Jin Dad."
Jin Zhou said: "You should call me dad too."
"That's exactly what I meant! Sigh... Anyway, I can't repay my mother in this lifetime. Too much debt is better than nothing. So, let it be."
Jin Zhou left a tender kiss on the side of his neck, then pulled away to look for his clothes.
Among the four people involved, he has the lowest sense of morality and always believes that no one needs to compromise.
Song Nian and Jin Jiaan made this decision not only to sacrifice their love for their children, but also to find a more reasonable excuse to avoid the progress of their relationship.
Children do owe their parents something, but parents are also taking advantage of their children's debt.
After all, it still comes down to what Song Nian said: if the destiny is not there, you can't become a family.
It was a sunny day when Jin Zhou and Jin Jia'an moved out. The sun was so warm that they didn't feel cold at all. Song Shuyang helped move the last box of things to the minivan that Jin Jia'an had just bought. After counting, he found that the father and son had lived in his house for more than ten years, but they only had three boxes of luggage, including clothes.
The swing Jin Zhou had built in the flower garden was still swinging. Song Shuyang felt a little sad. He took Jin Zhou's hand and asked, "Are we really moving out?"
Jin Zhou mercilessly exposed him: "Why are you pretending? We both buy a box of condoms every three days, and it's a 12-pack. And you're still sentimental about Brother Regret."
Song Shuyang was angry and chased him around the yard.
Song Nian looked at the two children and smiled, then asked Jin Jiaan, "How's the cleanup going over there?"
"Yeah, it's okay."
Jin Jiaan closed the trunk, and Song Nian asked, "Leaving?"
"Leave."
The yard, which had been bustling just a moment ago, suddenly became empty. Song Nian stood under the camphor tree for a long time, so long that his hair was covered with fallen leaves.
Song Shuyang gently brushed it away for her.
If you want to build a bond with someone, you have to take the risk of crying. Song Nian tried hard to think about happy things and didn't want to lose control in front of the child.
Song Shuyang gently held his mother in his arms.
"If you want to cry, just cry. Don't hold it in."
"Just leaving like that... Yangyang, when you start school, mom will be all alone."
Song Shuyang patted her back and said, "Jin Zhou and I have agreed that after I graduate, I will buy back the Helios in the city. Then our family will still be together."
Song Nian clung to his arm and said, "Yangyang, thank you, thank you for being with Xiaozhou."
With such a bond, they could barely be called a family.
"Jin Zhou said he would come and live here during the winter and summer vacations. I have packed all his things for him. I know you can't bear to leave him."
Song Nian smiled with relief, "You've really grown up."
Jin Jiaan invited them to dinner the day after he moved, with three reasons: meeting the in-laws, celebrating the new house, and celebrating Jin Zhou's birthday in advance.
Song Nian sat down and continued to argue with Jin Jiaan, saying that his good son was turned gay by his son. Jin Jiaan endured it silently and didn't dare to say a word.
Song Shuyang raised his hand in a shameless manner and said, "Mom, maybe I'm actually gay, and my charm is too great and it affects Jin Zhou's growth."
Song Nian pointed at his nose and cursed: "You're such a jerk!"
Jin Zhou offered her a glass of wine to apologize, "I was the first one to fall in love with Zai Zai, although he wasn't innocent either. He had been pestering me since we were young, leaving me with no time for contact with the opposite sex. In the end, I had no choice but to set my sights on him."
Song Shuyang asked in a loud voice, "Are you apologizing? Aren't you trying to shirk responsibility?"
But even so, Jin Zhou still drank glass after glass of wine, and in the end, he was drunk.
Song Shuyang found it very strange that Jin Zhou could actually drink too much.
He even wanted to follow Jin Zhou back to his place that night, but Song Nian scolded him, "Can you be more reserved?"
Song Nian returned to work after vacation. In the morning, he woke up Song Shuyang and had breakfast with him. When he was about to go out with his bag, he opened the gate and found Jin Zhou wearing a suit and tie, a coat on the outside, and holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
Jin Zhou smiled and said, "Today is Valentine's Day."
Song Nian hissed.
Why do I feel so uncomfortable?
When I treated Jin Zhou as my son, I liked him quite well, at least much better than Song Shuyang. But now that he is my son-in-law, I feel so angry.
But Jin Zhou added, "This flower is from me, but Zai Zai has another gift."
Song Nian finally felt better, took it and said thank you.
The hyacinths and irises in the bouquet she looked at were all her favorites, but she had never mentioned this to Jin Zhou.
"It's pretty good. I'll show it off to the company. I've also had people give me flowers."
Song Shuyang slowly got up and opened the door for Jin Zhou. He looked at his well-dressed appearance, then at his own plush pajamas, and commented sharply, "You're exaggerating."
"Isn't it handsome?"
"It's cool, but it's useless to dress so coolly. You'll have to take it off later."
Jin Zhou asked, "If you eat, you have to poop, so why do you still eat?"
"Tsk, I was just getting angry, but your words quelled my anger."
Jin Zhou chuckled, picked him up and walked into the room, "I'll burn it for you again."
Thinking about going out on a date, Jin Zhou withdrew his hand twice, pressed his lower abdomen and asked, "Zaizi, why is your belly bulging? Are you pregnant?"
Song Shuyang was so tired that he didn't even want to open his mouth and was too lazy to scold him.
Jin Zhou insisted, "Give me a child, Zai Zai."
Song Shuyang perfunctorily recited Lei Yu's lines: "Your mother is also my biological mother. I am your brother and you are my sister."
Jin Zhou laughed heartily and kissed him on the cheek. "Do you think I'll let you go just like that? Keep going. I won't let you off the bed until you get pregnant."
Of course, one cannot take the talk in bed seriously. Even if Song Shuyang eats a lot, he doesn't have the organs to get pregnant. At noon, he finally went out in a daze.
"Don't wear it anymore in the future." He lay on Jin Zhou like a boneless person, stepping on his heels with every step.
"You're just too lazy to buy a condom."
“It’s not comfortable to wear.”
Jin Zhou took advantage of the situation and carried him on his back, scolding him with a smile: "You are going to heaven."
But he didn't refuse.
School will really start after Valentine's Day. Song Shuyang is reluctant to leave Song Nian and says stickyly, "Mom, I can't bear to leave you." Song Nian says, "Go back to school quickly. I can't stand you for even a second without Xiaozhou."
He was kicked away by his own mother, and he confided in Jin Zhou on the plane feeling hurt.
However, he had to start his career seriously as soon as the plane landed. Under his coercion, Liang Tian posted three Weibo posts to promote their band. The first performance was scheduled after the first week of school, and the name "Sun Chaser" was still used.
Jiang Ying plays keyboard and composes, Croissant sings and arranges, and Jin Zhou plays guitar and writes lyrics. We originally wanted to reserve a place for Song Shuyang, but he knew his level was average and was willing to stay behind the scenes.
While rehearsals were in full swing over there, Song Shuyang also started school. Last semester, his GPA ranked second in the class and he received a large scholarship.
The first day of school is also Jin Zhou’s birthday.
As soon as he got out of class, he took his gift and went straight to the bar. When he arrived, the three of them were still rehearsing. After listening to them, he felt that the live performance this Saturday night would definitely be a hit.
"Yangzi is here." Jiang Ying unplugged the phone and called him over.
Song Shuyang directly stuffed something into Jin Zhou's hand, a huge box, and said, "Happy birthday, I'll give you something classy."
Jin Zhou opened it and was amazed at first sight, "Wow, it's Electric Orange."
The other two came over to look, and Jiang Ying even covered her mouth exaggeratedly, "This brand must have cost tens of thousands, you really spent a lot of money, Yangzi."
Song Shuyang said solemnly, "As long as you like it."
Jin Zhou played a few times and sighed deeply, "High-end instruments are just different. Thank you, Zai Zai."
Croissant wanted to borrow it to play with, but Jin Zhou refused, saying that it was a gift from my wife, and if I had the guts, I should ask my wife to give it to me.
"Oh, right, Croissant, your wife's visa hasn't been processed yet?"
Croissant said with a gloomy face, "She's traveling around the world. I miss her so much."
Song Shuyang comforted him: "She will be back after her trip, don't cry."
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