Chapter 25 Brother Kiss
A bowl of hangover soup was gradually finished, and suddenly a barely audible sobbing sound was heard in the originally quiet room.
Lu Shiyan's indifferent pupils trembled, and he glanced to the side and saw Fu Ci with his head drooping, like a wronged and pitiful big dog abandoned by its owner, sobbing softly to express his dissatisfaction.
His body suddenly stiffened, and a subtle ripple appeared in his eyes. He reached out and twisted Fu Ci's body, asking in confusion: "Ah Ci, why are you crying for no reason?"
"Who bullied you?"
Fu Ci's beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with crystal tears, about to fall. She looked at Lu Shiyan with a look of unconcealable sadness and grievance. Her hoarse voice was filled with tears, "Brother didn't come home, and went drinking with them."
"You didn't tell me because you were afraid that I would pester my brother?"
"So, brother, are you annoyed with Aci?"
If it were the Lu Shiyan of the past, he would definitely kick Fu Ci out without any hesitation, and might even sneer at him, saying, "What's the matter with a grown man crying?"
But now, looking at Fu Ci whose face was red from crying, a trace of entanglement appeared in Lu Shiyan's usually cold eyes, as if he couldn't bear to say those heartless words again.
But how could he tell Fu Ci that he drank because he had a sexual dream with him and was upset?
Lu Shiyan clenched his hands into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. After a long time, he suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, and his low and hoarse voice was full of helplessness, "No."
“Liar!”
Fu Ci didn't believe it at all, stubbornly thinking that Lu Shiyan was just annoyed with him. The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. Big tears slid down his cold cheeks, soon soaking his clothes. He sobbed and said, "Brother is drunk, he just finds me annoying."
Lu Shiyan closed his eyes. This little fool lacked a sense of security and was very stubborn. If he didn't dissuade him from his thoughts, he would probably cry until dawn.
He sighed softly, pulled out a tissue from the side, and gently wiped the tears from his face, saying softly, "Okay, really not."
"How come you're such a grown-up, but you can cry more than Xiaoyu?"
Fu Ci immediately took advantage of the situation and threw himself into Lu Shiyan's arms, hugging his thin waist and burying his big furry head in the crook of Lu Shiyan's neck, crying hoarsely, "Brother, you just find me annoying."
"You still say I..." Fu Ci sobbed and hiccuped, "I'm not as good as Xiaoyu."
Lu Shiyan found that he couldn't communicate with this little fool at all, so he held up his tearful little face and asked indulgently: "Well, what do you want to do to make you trust your brother?"
Fu Ci looked at Lu Shiyan with tearful peach blossom eyes, "Brother, kiss me..." and then kissed his soft thin lips in Lu Shiyan's shocked gaze.
Lu Shiyan suddenly opened his eyes wide and quickly pushed him away. His ears felt slightly hot, but he was more panicked and at a loss. He said in a slightly serious tone: "Aci, I am your brother. You can kiss my face, but not my mouth."
"Why?"
The corners of Fu Ci's already red eyes turned even redder. He looked at Lu Shiyan pitifully, gently biting his beautifully curved lips, and said with a distressed look, "But when I went to Wu Se to pick you up, I saw a lot of people kissing."
"They are still hugging each other, inseparable."
"I thought kissing meant we had a good relationship, and that would prove my brother didn't hate me or bother me anymore."
Lu Shiyan seemed to be irritated by his frankness and said angrily, "It's my brother's fault. I shouldn't have gone to that kind of place and let you see things you shouldn't have seen."
"Brother won't go to Wu Se anymore. Ah Ci, remember not to kiss anyone casually. Do you hear me?"
A subtle glint flashed in Fu Ci's eyes, and he responded obediently, "Okay, brother."
"It's getting late, go to bed."
Fu Ci's peach blossom eyes curved slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised in anticipation, "I want to sleep with my brother."
"no!"
Lu Shiyan refused without a second thought. He didn't want to get deeper into trouble and have those ridiculous dreams again.
Fu Ci felt a little disappointed, but knowing that Lu Shiyan was tired, he didn't force it and got up and left obediently.
Lu Shiyan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him leave. He took his clean clothes and went to the bathroom. Soon, the sound of water dripping could be heard from the bathroom.
"Brother, I forgot to take the bowl."
Not hearing any response, Fu Ci pushed the door open and came in. When he went to get the bowl, Lu Shiyan's phone on the table lit up. He glanced at it and saw that it was a message from Gu Yian.
"Ayan, you have frequent erotic dreams because your body and mind are too empty and depressed. If you have them too much, it will hurt your body."
"I have a distant cousin, Ji Qingyu, the second daughter of the Ji family. She is gentle, generous and beautiful. I'm sure you will get along well with her."
"Go to Hongzunfang tomorrow at noon, and I'll introduce you two to each other."
Fu Ci's fingertips gripping the edge of the bowl suddenly clenched, his dark pupils seemed to be filled with a thousand-year-old frost that could not be melted. A spring dream?
Could it be that my brother regained consciousness halfway through last time and thought he was having a wet dream?
Fu Ci subconsciously stroked the finger marks left by Lu Shiyan last time, and a look of realization flashed across his eyes.
And does Gu Yian like to be a matchmaker so much?
She actually encouraged her brother to go on a blind date?
Fu Ci instantly emanated a sinister and cold anger. When he heard the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stop, he quickly dodged.
Lu Shiyan dried his hair and came out, then lay down on the bed lazily, exhausted. He took out his cell phone and frowned slightly when he saw Gu Yian's message, and ignored the overly enthusiastic Gu Yian.
Although he was completely sober after drinking the sobering soup, he couldn't fall asleep. He stared blankly at the exquisite and dazzling crystal chandelier above his head, his thoughts gradually drifting away.
Just before he fell asleep again, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: if he got used to sleeping in the same bed with someone, would he never be able to sleep alone again?
At noon, when school was about to end, Qin Che approached Fu Ci and whispered, "Fu Ci, we don't have classes tomorrow afternoon on the weekend. Ji Lin said he would like us to have lunch at his restaurant. Do you want to come?"
Ji Lin turned to look at Fu Ci at the right time and invited him warmly: "Fu Ci, come with us, it will be more lively with more people."
Fu Ci refused directly, "No."
He wanted to go to Hongzunfang to find his brother. He wanted to keep an eye on his brother and not let anyone else take him away.
The man with glasses in front of him opened his eyes wide when he heard it, and was very surprised. "Ji Lin, I went home to check, and your Hongzunfang is one of the top private chef restaurants in North City. On weekdays, it mostly receives foreign guests and upper-class people. You can't get in without a membership."
"It's already a great blessing for Qin Che and me to have the privilege of dining at such a top-notch restaurant once in our lifetime. And you're actually inviting us over?"
Ji Lin's pretty face revealed a hint of dignity and pride, "We are classmates. It would be lonely if I ate alone. It would be more lively if you went."
He changed the subject and said with great regret, "It's a pity that Fu Ci can't leave."
Fu Ci raised his eyes and looked at him, "Is Hongzunfang your restaurant?"
This was the first time Fu Ci took the initiative to talk to him. Ji Lin hid the glint in his eyes and smiled and responded, "Yes."
This time Fu Ci did not refuse and said simply, "I'll go."
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