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Chapter Seventy-Two: The Little Brother

"Brother Xiang..."

Sun Xiaowei frowned and looked at me pleadingly.

Chen Xiaoping pushed my shoulder and rolled his eyes at me: "What are you doing... now someone is willing to be your little brother, why are you showing off?"

"That was not what I meant!"

I was afraid that Sun Xiaowei would misunderstand, so I explained quickly.

"Since that's not what you mean, then why are you still hesitating? Just agree quickly."

Chen Xiaoping urged me.

"Brother Xiang... I am serious about what I say now. I really want to be your little brother."

Seeing that someone was speaking for him now, Sun Xiaowei continued to beg me, with a very serious expression on his face.

I thought about it in my mind, Sun Xiaowei is actually a pretty good person, although he is a bit lecherous, but he is also quite loyal. If Chen Jingya hadn't exchanged her body for Sun Xiaowei to beat me, so many things would not have happened.

Thinking of this, I nodded to Sun Xiaowei and agreed to Sun Xiaowei's request.

When Sun Xiaowei saw my delay in agreeing before, he thought I would not agree. Now when he saw me nodding, he actually shouted happily.

I have seen people who are happy because they are respected as the boss, but I have never seen anyone who is happy because they are the younger brother, but I have seen it today.

After this conversation, I got to know Sun Xiaowei and his group to a certain extent, and my relationship with Sun Xiaowei unknowingly got closer.

The three of us ate and drank together one night. We felt that we got along very well. We had a lot in common and there was no barrier when we chatted together.

I haven't been as happy as tonight for a long time. The three of us drank a little too much and felt dizzy.

After sending Chen Xiaoping back to school, he greeted Sun Xiaowei and walked home.

After walking a few steps, I heard someone calling my name from behind. When I turned around, I saw it was Sun Xiaowei.

"Brother Xiang, why do you ignore me when I call you so many times?"

Sun Xiaowei patted my shoulder and asked me while breathing heavily.

I scratched my scalp and recalled just now that I really didn't hear Sun Xiaowei call me, so I explained to Sun Xiaowei embarrassedly.

I remember that Sun Xiaowei was walking in the opposite direction before, but I don't know why he suddenly came back to call me.

Sun Xiaowei looked at me and hesitated for a moment, then said he would go with me.

I saw that Sun Xiaowei was hesitant to speak, so I knew that Sun Xiaowei had something to say, so I nodded.

After walking more than ten meters, Sun Xiaowei asked: "Brother Xiang, are you unhappy with something?"

I was stunned: "Why do you say that?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that you are very different tonight, so I am asking you. Maybe I am overthinking."

Sun Xiaowei raised his lips at me.

Hearing Sun Xiaowei's words, I immediately became interested, the alcoholism also subsided a lot, and I became much more sober.

I curiously asked Sun Xiaowei: "What am I like in normal times?"

"Usually you..." Sun Xiaowei touched his chin and thought: "Usually you look very energetic, and you always give people a feeling of motivation."

"How am I doing today?"

"You have been drooping your head all night long. Although you are talking and laughing happily on the surface, the expression on your face has already given you away. You know whether you are worried or not."

Sun Xiaowei looked at me seriously, not joking.

Listening to Sun Xiaowei's words, I was shocked. I didn't expect that my mood would be so obvious on my face. I thought it was well concealed. Thinking of this, I smiled bitterly in my heart and shook my head.

I didn't tell Sun Xiaowei about the renovation of the bar. I just told him that I was a little worried and agitated recently.

Sun Xiaowei asked me what happened, but I hesitated to tell Sun Xiaowei. After all, I had just accepted Sun Xiaowei as my younger brother, and I still didn’t know whether Sun Xiaowei was sincere to me.

Seeing my hesitation, Sun Xiaowei said to me: "Brother Xiang, I know you are not very confident about me now, but I think time will prove everything. If you have any problems that need someone to solve, you can let me go."

Yes, and I know some people in the society who should be able to help you."

Sun Xiaowei's words were very sincere, and I was indeed moved by him. After thinking about it, I asked him if he knew anyone who worked in a decoration company.

Sun Xiaowei thought for a moment and smiled at me: "What a coincidence. I actually have a friend who works in a decoration company, but he is an ordinary employee."

When I heard that he was an ordinary employee, my originally happy expression dropped and I revealed a look of disappointment.

At this time, Sun Xiaowei bumped my shoulder with his shoulder: "Brother Xiang, although this friend of mine is just an ordinary employee and not a leader, he is already senior there and can still speak well. Otherwise, Brother Xiang, I

Go get in touch and see if I can help you. If you really can’t, just think of other ways.”

After listening to what Sun Xiaowei said, I felt that it was quite right. It was better to learn about the decoration from that person than to be fooled by people I didn't know. I nodded and agreed to Sun Xiaowei.

I made an appointment with Sun Xiaowei to meet tomorrow, and my originally depressed mood has improved a lot. Although I don't know what the outcome will be, at least I have hope.

I patted Sun Xiaowei on the shoulder and said thank you to him.

…………

When I got home, I saw Mieko sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Before going upstairs, I looked through the window and saw that the house was dark with no lights on. I thought Mieko had gone to bed, but I didn't expect that not only did she not sleep, she was also watching the TV series with gusto.

I glanced at the TV, and what was playing on it was the Korean bubble drama that gave me a headache.

I don’t know why, but I get a headache when I watch Korean bubble dramas, and I can’t stop making ink marks. What makes me even more angry is that all the male protagonists in them are more handsome than me.

Mieko was watching it with fascination, and I thought to myself, isn't she Japanese? Why doesn't she watch Japanese dramas instead of watching bloody Korean dramas?

I sat on the sofa smelling of alcohol, and through the bright light of the TV, I saw Mieko's eyes filled with tears. From the time I entered the house to when I sat on the sofa, Mieko didn't even look at me. I glared angrily at the bubble show.

All the male protagonists in the movie blamed him. If it hadn't been for him, Mieko wouldn't have ignored me.

Fortunately, it was me who walked in. If a bad guy came in, not even one of the ten Mieko would be able to escape.

I opened my mouth, ready to talk about Mieko, but seeing her tearful eyes looked so pitiful that I couldn't bear it.

Mieko's pitiful look was also unique, and I couldn't help but stare at her profile.

Suddenly I felt a reaction in my crotch, which made me happy.

It has been unresponsive since it was kicked last time. I thought I was impotent and would never live a happy life again. I was sad about this for a long time.
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