3811: C3811 Outside Zheng Jieqiu and Dong(last Part)

C3811 Outside Zheng Jieqiu and Dong(last Part)

They can only accept the older brother now, but they can't accept the older brother who used to be weak and needed protection.

They were not worthy to appear by their brother's side!

His brother never needed such a person, not a single one!

That's right. . .

His brother only needed him by his side.

Hiding him in a place where no one could find him, no one would be able to find him.

Right, Don't let him cook anymore, let him honestly become his older brother for the rest of his life, just be his older brother.

That's good.

[Join us, we can make you stronger. ] That was what Ye Qingyun said when he found him.

Make me stronger? Zheng Qiu was very tempted.

However, it depends on whether you are sincere or not. The corner of Ye Qingyun's mouth curled up.

What sincerity? Zheng Qiu looked at Ye Qingyun.

Zheng Divine Chef. Ye Qingyun smiled. His relationship with Old Ghost Yuan is too good. I can't let him appear in the next plan.

What do you want to do? Zheng Qiu asked.

Don't worry, I won't hurt him. I just need him to stay in a place where the outside world can't find him until my plan succeeds. Ye Qingyun looked into Zheng Qiu's eyes. He seemed to be able to see through the deepest desire in Zheng Qiu's heart. When that day comes, as long as you can prove that you are right. . . He definitely won't blame you, he won't hate you.

Okay. . . Zheng Qiu replied.

Coincidentally, he was looking for a place to hide his brother.

Everything was just right, and everything was developing in the direction he hoped. The laboratory had indeed made him stronger, but he was still a little bit away, just a little bit more.

However, that Yi Lanyou had appeared. She had destroyed everything and brought out the person he had been hiding for so long.

No, he could not let his brother see him.

Just a little bit more, just a little bit more.

He still couldn't prove that he was right.

His brother would still blame him, hate him. . .

Just a little bit more, just a little bit more. . .

Until that huge explosion, Zheng Qiu still thought that he would never be able to wait for that time in his entire life.

But. . .

His brother still forgave him.

Zheng Dong broke his tendons and kept him by his side. He even told him that he didn't hate him anymore.

Zheng Qiu looked at Zheng Dong, who was washing fruits by the western kitchen sink, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

His brother never lied to him.

If his brother said he didn't hate him, then he didn't.

It was pretty good.

After washing the fruits, Zheng Dong turned around. Zheng Qiu immediately withdrew the smile on his face.

"It's very fresh. Try some grapes. " Zheng Dong fed a grape to Zheng Qiu's mouth. "Try it. "

"No, take it away!" Zheng Qiu said fiercely.

"Try it. " Zheng Dong stuffed the grapes into Zheng Qiu's mouth without any explanation. "Is it sweet?"

"It's so sour. " Zheng Qiu turned his head.

"Really?" Zheng Dong ate a grape. "It's quite sweet. Seriously, it's weird again. . . "

"Hmph. " Zheng Qiu snorted coldly and did not look at him.

In a trance, it was as if he had returned to his childhood.

"Why did you fight again?" The young Zheng Dong sat beside Zheng Qiu and said, "Does it hurt?"

"They have a lot of people. " Zheng Qiu gritted his teeth and said, "But they are more injured than me. "

"You are the best, alright? I made something delicious for you. " Zheng Dong took out a plate of pastries. "It's my first time making it. Try it. "

"Those bastards. I'll definitely teach them a lesson next time!" Zheng Qiu cursed as he picked up a piece of pastries and ate it. He almost spat it out again.

It was hard, salty, sweet, and not sweet.

Zheng Qiu caught a glimpse of Zheng Dong's expectant look from the corner of his eye. He forced himself to chew and swallow the pastry. "It's delicious. "

"Really? I'll try it too. " Zheng Dong's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to take it.

"Don't move! It's all mine. You're not allowed to eat it! " Zheng Qiu grabbed the plate and stuffed all of the pastries into his mouth, leaving only a little bit of pastries.

"Seriously, it's weird again. " Zheng Dong smiled and narrowed his eyes.

After eating the pastries, Zheng Qiu felt a wave of discomfort in his stomach. "I'm going back to my room. "

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Is it that delicious?" Zheng Dong stuck out his finger and dipped it into a piece of cake dregs before placing it on the tip of his tongue.

It was sweet, but not sweet, salty, and disgusting.

"Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! . . . " Zheng Dong shook his head. It seemed like he really didn't have the talent to make pastries.

Looking at his brother's tightly shut door, the corners of Zheng Dong's mouth curled up, revealing a faint smile.

This was his brother.

They used to share the same heart. Now, they were the people who trusted each other the most. In the future, they would become indispensable existences in each other's lives and support each other for the rest of their lives.

Until death.

Zheng Dong took a deep breath and looked at Zheng Qiu's side profile. The corner of his mouth raised.

When he was young, that was what he thought.

. . .1

After Yuan Hui returned to Yi Weihai's side, she chatted with him for a while and had lunch with him. After that, when Yi Weihai needed lunch, she brought Yi Xuanzhu out of the Phoenix Forest Sanatorium.

When they went straight back to the Long residence, Yuan Hui received a call from the workshop. It was related to the children's clothing exhibition. "Xuan Zhu, you go back to your room to play first. Qian Qian and Xiao Feng will be back later. Mom has a video conference, so I won't be accompanying you for now. "

"Okay, Mom, you go and do your work. " Yi Xuanzhu had always been obedient. He nodded and agreed. Then he ran upstairs and went back to his room.

After putting the diary on the table, Yi Xuanzhu picked up the pen and looked at the paragraph that he had written.

Every time I see her smile at me, my heart will beat very fast. My hands will tremble, and my legs will turn soft from sweat.

I think this is probably the heart. ]

After thinking for a while, Yi Xuanzhu continued writing, The feeling of insufficient blood supply in the heart muscle.

"Oh. . . " Yi Xuanzhu tilted his head and poked his face with the tip of the brush. He muttered, "Why does it feel like something is strange. . . "

But the doctor did say so.

Shrugging his shoulders, Yi Xuanzhu continued to write, I heard from my mother that she is very good. I also know that she is very good. I always know.

After a pause, Yi Xuanzhu reached out and pinched his fleshy stomach. He sighed in defeat. I think, maybe the gap between us is not just about age. Sigh. . .

He used the spelling of words that he did not know. Yi Xuanzhu, who was only eight years old, described his distress in this diary, stroke by stroke.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Long Mingye and Long Mingfeng's voices came from outside the door. "Little uncle, we're back!"

"Wait a minute!" Yi Xuanzhu was nervous. He immediately hid his diary in the drawer and put away his pen before opening the door and walking out.

Long Mingye was two years younger than Yi Xuanzhu, and Long Mingfeng was three years younger than Yi Xuanzhu. Although the three children were about the same age, in front of the Long Mingye siblings, who were one generation younger than him, Yi Xuanzhu was still able to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor and showed a mature and steady side. "You guys are back. "

"You're back. Little uncle, where did you go to play today?" Long Mingye asked, "Did Grandma bring you to eat something delicious? Did she bring you to the amusement park? "

"No, I went to see grandpa. " Yi Xuanzhu shook his head and said.

"Little uncle, we are going to buy clothes with Mommy later. You can come with us. She will be back soon. " Long Mingye said with a smile.

"I am not going. " Yi Xuanzhu was worrying about his young man. He didn't want to go out now.

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