Raising a younger brother is not easy

Chapter 70

"You gave brother such a good birthday present, brother is already very happy."

"Will you wear the watch all the time?" Mo Cheng asked again, uneasy.

"As long as Chengcheng is by my side, I will always wear it." Herod hugged him and patted his head lightly, "It's a deal."

Mo Cheng was about to get out of bed to wash up, but was pulled back by Herod and staggered back into his arms, "Chengcheng, do you have anything to say to brother?"

Mo Cheng raised his head and looked at Herod, "What did you say?"

"Really?" Herod asked with some disappointment, his eyebrows frivolous, "Really?"

"What did you say?" Mo Cheng blinked his eyes in confusion, but Herod sighed and tapped his little head, "Go wash your face."

"Oh..." Before Mo Cheng understood what Herod meant, he rushed into his room.

Herod sat on the bed and sighed, "Does this little guy really not understand?" He has kissed and hugged him, do you still think that he has only brotherly feelings for him?It's a pity that Herod ignored an important question. He didn't know what to do after Mo Cheng understood it, let alone say "I love you" or "I like you."

Mocheng is a child who pokes and moves. He has always remembered the answer Herod told him last night, but he is not good at expressing it, and he doesn't know how to respond. He has been following Herod's paved The track is like an exam. You will give him fixed questions and reverses and he will answer them. Let him write for no reason, but he doesn't know where to start.

After Mo Cheng returned to school, for some reason, people around him began to be confused. From time to time, he laughed alone, and from time to time he seemed a little sad. Every time Herod called, his excitement was in the forest. In the eyes of Qianyi and Cheng Nan, it looked a few points higher.

Mo Cheng still regards them as brothers, but his heart can't go back no matter what, but he misses his brother more frequently than before.

That day, Mo Cheng and Yuan Ze were staying in the dormitory. Yuan Ze really lived up to his name. He was very principled, and he was a bookworm. He didn't have much contact with them, and even said a few words No words.

But today it was strange. After Mo Cheng put down the phone, Yuan Ze, who had been reading a book, suddenly said, "Do you like him?"

"Ah?" Facing Yuan Ze, Mo Cheng took the initiative to talk to him, but he was a little surprised.

"You like your brother?" Yuan Ze put down his pen with a sigh, turned around and said to Mo Cheng.

Mo Cheng's eyes were evasive, but when he saw the way Yuan Ze looked into his eyes, he couldn't help asking, "Do I count?" Suddenly he felt ridiculous, he didn't even know if he liked it, and he had to ask others.

"Do you often miss him?" Yuan Ze began to ask him.

Mo Cheng nodded.

"Whatever you do, you always think about whether he likes it, and only do what he likes?" Yuan Ze asked again.

Mo Cheng still nodded.

"Other people have an affair with him or know that someone likes him, they will be jealous, but they are not happy."

Mo Cheng thought for a while, Luo Feifei and Mo Aifan seemed to feel depressed when they appeared, so he nodded vaguely.

"The last point, does he like you?" Yuan Ze stretched out his index finger.

Mo Cheng was taken aback, "I don't know."

"Didn't he say it?" Mo Cheng lowered his head and thought about it. When he was in the kitchen, Herod didn't say it, so he didn't know if it was "not sure."

"How do you know?" Mo Cheng began to ask back.

Yuan Ze didn't say anything, but just said, "If he can't go on with you, you should forget about him now." When Yuan Ze said this, Mo Cheng found that his eyes flashed A trace of sadness, I don't know if I read it wrong.

"Yuan Ze, have you ever liked it?" Mo Cheng asked unconsciously.

Yuan Ze remained silent, neither negating nor affirming. After waiting for a long time, he only said to Mo Cheng, "Many people's liking is just a moment of impulse or passion, but if they are made to bear the burden of two people's lives, I think Most are going to get cold feet."

"Would he..." Mo Cheng said softly, as if he was asking himself, would Herod know?

"It would be great if you and him really belonged to the low-probability crowd." Yuan Ze muttered to himself, "Anyway, just be careful yourself."

Throughout the afternoon, Mo Cheng lay on the bed and thought about it alone. Just when his head was about to split from his thoughts, his cell phone rang suddenly, and Mo Cheng picked it up weakly, "Hello..."

But no one on the other end said, "Who are you looking for?"

But there was still no sound, Mo Cheng was a little puzzled, "If you don't say it, I'll die." Just as Mo Cheng finished speaking, he heard "Don't..." from the other end, Mo Cheng felt a little familiar with this voice, but couldn't remember it, then The head sounds a little nervous, "Chengcheng..."

An intimate and mature sentence, but Mo Cheng sat up like an electric shock, "Ayun? Yin Yayun?"

"Hehe, it looks like Xiaochengcheng hasn't forgotten me yet, I'm so happy."

Mo Cheng was a little puzzled, "How do you know my number? Are you still abroad?" Yin Yayun was overjoyed by Mo Cheng's series of questions, "Well, I'm downstairs in your dormitory, and you can see it from the balcony. .”

When Mo Cheng heard this, he jumped out of bed with his mobile phone and ran to the balcony. There was a boy standing below him. He couldn't see clearly from a distance. He was dressed in white casual clothes and waved at the top with his mobile phone, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Of course you can find it if you want to." Yin Yayun whispered into the phone, "Chengcheng, come down, I have something for you."

"Okay." Mo Cheng hung up the phone and hurried downstairs.

When he saw Yin Yayun, Mo Cheng was surprised to find that he was about the same height as his brother, tall and slender, with a heroic look in his brows and eyes that he didn't have, handsome and sunny "Yin Yayun!" Mo Cheng shouted.

The moment Yin Yayun saw Mo Cheng, he stepped forward and hugged him, "Chengcheng, you have grown taller." He touched Mo Cheng's head, but he was still a little shorter than boys of the same age.

"Is it because you are too tall?" Mo Cheng pretended to be ruthless and opened his hand, "I haven't seen you for three years, how are you doing?" His voice was still light, but Yin Yayun nodded with a smile, "Of course, it is Sorry not to see you."

"Chengcheng..." Yin Yayun softly called his name, "Open your hands."

Mo Cheng stretched out his hand obediently, and Yin Yayun's hand covered it. When he moved it away, there was an exquisite and small pen in his palm. This pen was intersected with gold and silver, and it was engraved with very exquisite Chinese style patterns. A pendant Hanging on it, the overall look is exquisite but not vulgar, but there is a strange aesthetic "Did you buy this pen?"

"Well, I saw that you liked it very much before, but you couldn't buy it because it was too expensive. At that time, I wanted to buy it as a gift for you." Yin Yayun looked at the short and small handmade pen in Mo Cheng's hand "Actually I wanted to give you this when I went to see it that day, but it turned out..." Yin Yayun was a little embarrassed.

Mo Cheng seemed indifferent, "Then I'll accept it." He picked up the pen and carefully put it in his pocket. "You haven't said how you know I'm here."

"I don't know, let me ask Brother Herod." Yin Yayun scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm giving you a surprise." He knocked Mo Cheng on the head.

"Let's go." As he spoke, he put his arms around Mo Cheng's shoulders, and it seemed to be the same as before, not changing at all. "By the way, what did you say at the end of the phone call? Why did you feel like you were crying?"

Yin Yayun stopped, and looked at Mo Cheng with some embarrassment, "It's fine if you didn't hear it, and don't say good things a second time."

"I've thought about it for a long time." Mo Cheng sighed.

"What about you? How have you been in the past three years? It's okay." Yin Yayun has always been worried about Mocheng when he was abroad. It's not as heavy as those people, in case someone tricks me again.

"I'm fine. Now I met a new friend in college. Xiao Xin went to England. Yan Ran is not here, but I'm very surprised that you came back." Mo Cheng raised his head and stretched out his hand to touch Yin Yayun, who was much taller than him. "And I miss grandma’s bacon.”

"Next time I invite you to eat something better." He patted Mo Cheng's head, "I invite you to eat."

"Okay." Mo Cheng was dressed a little thinly, and now it was windy, and his body couldn't help shrinking. Yin Yayun took off his coat and put it on him, "Why are you taking off your clothes? No need."

"I'm in good health, so you don't wear a little more when you come down." Yin Yayun's clothes looked a bit too big on Mo Cheng, and his buddies hugged Mo Cheng's body like "What do you want to eat? Today you have the final say." .”

They went to a hot pot restaurant, and when they sat down and waited for the food to be served, Mo Cheng asked, "Where do you live now?" Mo Cheng remembered that their whole family had immigrated, and couldn't help but become concerned.

Yin Yayun brought him a cup of hot water, "I live at the house of a good friend of my father's."

"How long will you stay in China this time?"

Yin Yayun thought for a while, "It will take a while."

"Oh... so, what major are you studying?" Mo Cheng always felt that he cared and understood too little about Yin Yayun, as if they had always cared about him.

"I'm going to be a doctor in the future, didn't I tell you already?" Yin Yayun said with a smile, Mo Cheng's eyes lit up, "Really? That's great." He reached out and touched Yin Yayun's head " Study hard, and many lives will be in your hands in the future."

"Yes, my young master." Yin Yayun looked at Mo Cheng, as if he was younger than three years ago.