Gluttony (12)
It's both strange and not strange to discuss such physiological issues with my brother.
In real life, Song Shu's parents died early, and Song Yinxing was four years older than him. Song Yinxing always taught him some basic life knowledge and to a certain extent also assumed the responsibilities of Song Shu's parents.
Father, brother, and friend are the roles that Song Yinxing plays in Song Shu's life.
Song Yinxing had naturally taught about sex, but he only said, "Be responsible for yourself, don't let others touch you easily, and don't touch others casually."
At that time, Song Shu had just graduated from high school. After the drunken blunder, Song Yinxing spanked him on the butt, and then lifted his waist and butt like pulling onions in dry land and put him on the sofa.
He had been crying at that time, the tip of his nose and the corners of his eyes were red, and his whole face was a little red, like an uneven color palette.
She looks good, but she looks vulnerable even when she's crying.
Song Yinxing lifted his chin with his fingers and wiped his tears without any method. His tie hung down, his full chest muscles pushed up a little, his long legs were supported on the ground, and his trousers were squeezed into the shape of a shirt clip.
"At the age of eighteen, you need to know what to do and what not to do."
Song Yinxing's voice still had a hint of anger in it, "Song Shu, don't be so casual."
Song Shu was very ashamed and nodded with sobs. After a while, Song Yinxing said that sentence: "Be responsible for yourself, don't let others touch you easily, and don't touch others casually."
Song Shu still remembers this sentence. Later, when he went to college, he didn't tell Song Yinxing about the abnormal things he encountered. Once, when Song Yinxing came to see him, he happened to see him being chased by a boy and confessed his love to him, and then he knew about those things.
…
call.
Song Shu let out a breath and came back to his senses. His bangs felt a little sticky and his eyelashes trembled, breaking into a few drops of water that seeped into his eyes, bringing some sourness.
It’s strange to say, but every time he thinks of some things that happened between him and his brother in the real world, these memories are like a revolving lantern, making him miss them so much that he wants to cry.
Song Shu felt his eyes getting hot. He opened his eyes, held the hand of Song Yinxing who was handling official business next to him, and said gratefully, "Brother, thank you."
Song Yinxing: “…”
Song Shu's words were very sincere, but Song Yinxing said such words right after he finished urging him, and it felt a bit weird and coquettish afterwards.
Song Yinxing pushed Song Shu's hand away, a little speechless: "Thank you for what? Don't say such nonsense."
Song Shu laughed and said, "Anyway, you will always be my brother!"
Song Yinxing's hand that was processing the document paused for a moment, but he quickly continued processing as if nothing had happened, saying calmly, "Don't be so frivolous."
If 555 were here, he would definitely yell three times: [No, you are my brother, please stop talking.]
——
The schedule for returning to the main planet tomorrow was finalized. When Song Shu returned to the bar, he inevitably received many greetings. Many colleagues were curious about his brother, so he had to use the universal answer: "I don't know either."
This sentence was really perfunctory, but no one wanted to embarrass Song Shu. Even the colleagues who were very gossipy and wanted to know the truth would touch their cheeks and ears after staring at Song Shu for three seconds, and whisper: "Is that so? Then I understand. Thank you."
The storm was over. After get off work, Song Shu went to tell the foreman about his resignation. The foreman was also very sad and asked with some envy: "How does it feel to be the younger brother of a famous person?"
It was a gossipy question, and the foreman didn't expect to get an answer. After all, Song Shu never directly answered other colleagues' gossip. The foreman felt a little over the line when he asked this question. He wanted to cover it up with a joke, but Song Shu answered seriously, "It's okay, he's just my brother."
The foreman, who had not expected to get an answer, was stunned for a moment. From Song Shu's serious eyes, he subtly felt that he seemed to be valued by Song Shu.
After Song Shu left, the foreman rubbed his face and muttered, "Why are you still like this when you are about to leave?"
It really makes people worry about it.
…
After work, Song Shu bought a gift to thank his colleagues for their care. But he couldn't find the bartender, so he asked his colleagues to pass it on.
After dealing with all this, Song Shu walked out of the bar and was blocked by a man in the corner.
"Hello... hello!"
The man's hunched body trembled slightly. "I was your previous guest."
Song Shu recognized him as the damp Beta from before.
Beta actually looks okay, but his personality is really gloomy and his sticky eyes are really uncomfortable.
Song Shu had encountered this situation many times. He stopped but did not express his opinion, staring at the person in front of him with cold eyes.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Beta became more nervous and stuttered, his head lowered, "I, I really like you."
"Can you date me?"
When it came to the process, Song Shu did not hesitate at all.
"I'm sorry, I don't like you."
Along with his words fell the sound of a man's heart breaking.
After Song Shu finished speaking, the Beta's expression in front of him became obviously excited. He was obviously taller than Song Shu, but he looked up at Song Shu with a flushed face and a frantic expression: "But, but you always say thank you to me! Every time, I put the tip I gave you in your pocket. You remember me, don't you like me?"
The pocket of Song Shu's suit jacket was warm and close to his heart. He had a slender and flexible young man with a dazzlingly white collarbone. Every time he got close, he could hear the beating of his heart.
Song Shu took a step back, missed the man's finger, and frowned impatiently: "I am the same to every guest. Guest, you are not special."
Beta wanted to continue to pester and chase after Song Shu's hand, but was frightened and stopped in place by a terrifying aura.
A tall man appeared behind Song Shu.
"Have you finished with it?"
Song Shu felt his shoulder touched. He looked at Song Yinxing behind him, and his tense nerves relaxed slightly: "Well, I've finished giving the gifts."
Song Shu didn't look at Beta again. He was annoyed by such self-touching confessions, and the confessor was very emotional. If he didn't refuse firmly, it might cause more trouble later.
In the past, he would think, why do these people like him? He is not special. Later, he couldn't figure it out and was too lazy to think about it. In short, he just wanted to be indifferent.
Seeing that Song Shu was about to leave, as indifferent as usual, Beta's eyes were red, but he still felt unwilling.
Song Shu didn't do anything to him, but he just liked Song Shu. She was such an elegant bartender who looked at him wholeheartedly. Many times, he wanted to put the tip in Song Shu's leg ring or belly pocket like others did, but he didn't have the courage.
Such an action was so ambiguous, and many people would smile at Song Shu, but Song Shu didn't care. Many people had seen Song Shu put their tips into the bar donation box without a care.
The black half-finger gloves were casual, with slender fingertips, and they held banknotes and tips and stuffed them into the donation box.
Money, flattery, it seemed like nothing could keep Song Shu.
Now Song Shu is leaving as they expected.
Beta gritted his teeth and wanted to continue chasing, but saw the man next to Song Shu turned around.
He hadn't seen it clearly before, but if Beta didn't know who the person in front of him was now, he would have been born in vain.
His vocal cords seemed to be sealed. With just one look, Beta froze and dared not move until Song Shu and Song Yinxing left his sight.
…
"Have you dealt with the bad love life?" Song Yinxing stuffed a drink into Song Shu's hand.
It was his favorite Coke. Song Shu happily took it and muttered, "I don't know why he likes me."
Song Yinxing recalled the words that the bartender had said to him, and he could not help but use a little force to grab Song Shu's wrist. When Song Shu looked over curiously, Song Yinxing loosened his grip and turned to hold the steering wheel, "Where else do you want to go?"
"Can we go back to the rental house? I want to say goodbye to Pei Che."
After Song Shu finished speaking, he took a sip of Coke, and the straw instantly became tattered. He was used to it, but didn't want Song Yinxing to see it, so he rolled up the straw in an attempt to cover it up, trying to make it whole.
Song Yinxing drove the car and said calmly: "Pei Che has left, you can go back and pack your things."
Song Shu looked up:?
Song Yinxing: "He was taken away by his family."
"What's going to happen?"
Song Yinxing answered quickly: "No."
Song Shu was still a little worried and hesitated, "The last time he came, the Alpha treated him very badly."
Song Shu was not really worried about Pei Che, because Pei Che had also retorted to Alpha at that time, which showed that their relationship was not very unequal. But he still asked, after all, Pei Che took good care of him, he regarded Pei Che as a friend, and he was holding the second gift for Pei Che.
Song Yinxing was still indifferent: "Well, let's drive, don't talk."
Song Shu said "Oh" and recalled that there seemed to be no such rule when driving before, but it is indeed better not to talk while driving.
The light was red, Song Yinxing knocked on the steering wheel, his tone seemed not very good: "Go back to the main planet, you can see him."
Song Shu had finished his Coke and was playing with the straw eagerly, trying to hold back his urge. When he heard this, he weighed the gift in his arms and said, "Okay, I'll give it to him."
There were still ten seconds before the red light turned red. Song Yinxing took his fingers off the steering wheel and touched the cigarette in his pocket, rubbing his fingers but ultimately not taking it out.
He looked at Song Shu, but his eyes were not focused on Song Shu. His emotions were not calm, but they were not completely out of control. It was as if the sword of Damocles above his head had finally fallen, and Song Yinxing started the car again.
Sooner or later, Song Shu will have someone he likes, and he may have to learn to accept it.
Amid the engine noise, Song Shu heard his brother say, "Do you like him?"
Song Shu was still struggling with the straw and shook his head: "I don't like it."
Without Song Yinxing asking any more questions, Song Shu completed the conversation himself: "It's just that he is very good to me and is my friend."
"Brother is also very good to me. He is my brother."
This topic had nothing to do with Song Yinxing, but Song Shu still brought it up because his social circle was very small, except for his friends and his brother. He didn't have many friends, and there was only Pei Che here, so he brought Song Yinxing up as well.
But it didn't seem that way to Song Yinxing's ears. Song Yinxing glanced at him from the corner of his eye. Song Shu had no idea what he had said to make the other party moved, and he was still struggling with the straw.
This casual flirting personality is too much.
Song Shu finally reunited the straw, reached out a hand, and easily took the straw from his hand.
Song Shu: ? ?
Song Shu followed his gaze and watched his brother bend the straw that he had finally reunited with a few times and hold it in his hand.
The straw became ragged again.
Song Shu: “…”
"Brother, this is my straw."
Song Yinxing threw the tattered straw back and said, "I'll give it back to you."
The straw broke into three pieces and fell into Song Shu's hand. Song Shu complained: "...It's all rotten!"
The corners of Song Yinxing's lips raised in a barely noticeable arc.
——
There was not much in the rental house. Song Shu was afraid that Song Yinxing would see his pacifier and misunderstand that he had some shameful habit, so he quickly packed up his things and went out, "Brother, I'm fine!"
Song Shu was carrying a schoolbag, like a small animal storing food.
Song Yinxing suddenly remembered that he had waited for Song Shu like this at some point in time, but at that time Song Shu was being stubborn and insisted that he follow him.
Song Yinxing looked at his watch, and his subordinate knocked on the door and came in: "Admiral, the warship is waiting at the port."
The families on the main star who were eager to see the world in chaos were also waiting.
Song Yinxing’s younger brother?
After being missing for many years, the adopted brother who was finally found in Ganshui City was said to be an ordinary Beta with a disfigured face. The only thing that made people appreciate him was his identity as Song Yinxing's younger brother.
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