After Reverse Transmigration, I Became the Four Arch-Enemies’ White Moonlight

When Jin Yanliu woke up, she opened her eyes and saw Zhou Beiyang's face, thinking she was dreaming.

He lived with Zhou Beiyang and saw him often, but it was the first time he looked at Zhou Beiyang's face so close.

His smooth and white skin, sharp and dark eyebrows, his best eyebrow bones and nose, European eyebrow bones and nose bridge, make his facial features more three-dimensional, his eyelashes are dense and long, and his lip color is very clean. .

He watched for a while, and finally focused his attention on a faint scar on his right brow bone.

The scar cut off Ying Ting's long dark eyebrows, which is still obvious at close-up.

The scar is still left by him.

When he was in middle school, his grades were very poor. He ganged up with a bunch of unlearned rich second-generations at the school every day, and once got into trouble with the gangsters from the school next door because of playing billiards. Finally, the two sides fought in the alley behind the school. When the fighting between the two sides was going on, I didn't know where Zhou Beiyang came out of. When he saw him hanging up the lottery, Zhou Beiyang, who had always been a good student, took a brick and went to the other side.

The other party's head was bleeding, and Zhou Beiyang didn't get any better. There was this scar on the brow bone. The doctor said that if he was half an inch wrong, his eyes might not be kept.

After this incident, the two of them, who are not brothers, really have an inseparable relationship.

Thinking of these past events, and thinking that he will soon sever ties with Zhou Beiyang, Jin Yanliu felt heartache and sad.

He stretched out his hand and touched Zhou Beiyang's brow bone.

When his fingers touched the warm skin, he was stunned for a moment, and then Zhou Beiyang's eyelashes moved, as if he was about to wake up.

…

"Damn!"

Jin Yanliu was so frightened that she sat up from the bed.

The memories of last night swarmed, he remembered that he seemed to have drunk too much, and then...

My day.

He immediately looked down at himself, only to see that he was neatly dressed in pajamas, with buttons all buttoned to the top. He immediately lifted his clothes and took a look, then opened his pants, touching both front and back.

Although he has no sexual experience, with his only knowledge of sex, he probably hasn't done it before and after.

He sighed, stretched his leg and kicked Zhou Beiyang.

Zhou Beiyang frowned slightly, opened his eyes, looked at him dumbfounded for about a second, and then immediately sat up.

The voice was dumb, but calm: "You are awake."

Jin Yanliu's heart beating wildly, and asked: "Why am I here? Why are you here..."

"do not you remember?"

Jin Yanliu pursed her lips.

"You drank too much last night. Fatty and I brought you back together to take care of you, so I can sleep here." Zhou Beiyang cleared his throat, his pajamas were neat and tidy, with no smooth wrinkles. .

The look and tone are very natural.

Jin Yanliu breathed a sigh of relief.

He said that his family Zhou Beiyang has been upright since he was a child. Even if he gets drunk and goes crazy, Zhou Beiyang is always sober, how could he have **** with him.

He was over-worried by Xiao Ai, which led to over-reaction.

He wiped his face and said "Oh".

Zhou Beiyang got up and got out of the bed, opened the curtains, and the sunlight suddenly leaked in, which was a bit dazzling.

Jin Yanliu stretched out her hand to block her eyes and lay down on the bed again.

The feeling of relaxation, exhaustion and headache hit him. He stretched out in bed. Zhou Beiyang stood in front of the window and looked back. He saw his white waist and turned his head. In the past, directly out of the bedroom.

Jin Yanliu lay down for a while, then laughed to herself again, feeling that the look she was shocked just now was a bit funny.

He would actually suspect that Zhou Beiyang had **** with himself, it was ridiculous and funny.

It's just that after he got drunk, he seemed to have a very wild dream, and now he is confused and a little confused.

He got up from the bed, went to the bathroom, and shouted outside during the shower: "Xiao Yang, I am going to talk to someone today and wear a shirt."

He is used to having Zhou Beiyang prepare clothes for him every day. I don’t know when this habit was developed. It seems to be in high school. At first I just helped him prepare school uniforms, then he went to underwear, and finally the clothes all over his body, including watches, belts, and ties, were all from Zhou Bei’s Yang Gang. He matched it, and he wore it directly.

Zhou Beiyang responded and sent his clothes in shortly. His bathroom is for the master bedroom alone. He lives alone. The glass in the bathroom is transparent, and everything is covered by water mist. Can see clearly.

But their brothers, who grew up together since childhood, have never seen each other. Jin Yanliu rubbed her hair and said, "I don't want to eat Western food. I want to drink the porridge you made me last time."

Zhou Beiyang asked: "Do you want to eat steamed buns?"

"Eat." Jin Yanliu said, "I want beef filling."

Zhou Beiyang responded and left.

This ordinary and warm daily life comforted Jin Yanliu at once. He stood under the shower head, raised his head and flushed the water. The hot water ran down his body. He stroked his hair and strengthened his determination.

Such a pure, deep brotherhood, not only can't let the counterfeit tarnish, destroy, it is pure family affection, he can't let the counterfeit get it.

Having said that, he was so unlucky.

Not reconciled, even more angry.

After this bath, he was even more sure that he and Zhou Beiyang did nothing last night, and he couldn't find a trace of the traces all over his body.

But in the process of taking a bath, the dream of last night became clearer.

The hot body in the dream, the touch is real to the real thing, like the hot water poured on him at this moment, his body is tense when it is hot.

He in his dream is so wild. But the other party looked like a dead fish, looking at him, gasping in excitement, but didn't move.

Jin Yanliu is not picky when it comes to eating, and I like to eat both western and Chinese food. Breakfast is basically the same. His favorite bun is a bun shop that has been in Mid-Levels for more than ten years. When Zhou Beiyang bought it, the porridge was almost cooked. Jin Yanliu wore a loose shirt and trousers and was stirring with a spoon. .

He walked over and took the spoon in his hand: "You go eat the buns first."

Jin Yanliu went to eat steamed buns, ate one by herself, took another and passed it over: "It's a bit hot."

Zhou Beiyang opened his mouth and took a bite, and Jin Yanliu stuffed half of the remaining, and the white fingers also wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth.

Zhou Beiyang glanced, his eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his head to fill the porridge.

"Why have you been drinking and dyed your hair lately?" Zhou Beiyang asked after a while.

Jin Yanliu smiled and asked, "How is it, is it good-looking?"

As he said, he pursed his lower lip and blew it upwards, his forehead hair fluttering, looking very stinky.

"It looks good," Zhou Beiyang said, "but I almost didn't recognize you yesterday."

In other words, Jinyanliu's face value can hold this color.

"If I want to change my image, I dyed it on impulse." Jin Yanliu said: "I will dye it back when I shoot a new movie in a while."

Zhou Beiyang brought the porridge to him: "Did you have any troubles recently?"

Jin Yanliu said: "I can solve a little thing by myself."

Zhou Beiyang didn't ask any more, just said: "I want to drink at home in the future. I am too busy now. I can't accompany you every day. You are alone outside, so be careful."

Jin Yanliu smiled and said nothing.

As a result, Zhou Beiyang looked at him and asked, "Have you heard?"

"I heard it." Jin Yanliu said, "I was drunk yesterday, was there any ugliness?"

Zhou Beiyang said: "I saw it alone, it's okay."

Also, in this world, it is estimated that Zhou Beiyang knows what he looks like. Although they are not related by blood, they are better than ordinary brothers. They have no secrets at all, and they are honest and honest with each other.

Jin Yanliu looked at Zhou Beiyang. Zhou Beiyang sat very straight and dressed very plainly. A face between a boy and a man. In recent years, the edges and corners have become more and more distinct. The most superior one is him. His Pacific wide shoulders, coupled with his 186 size, is a clothes hanger. The weather is very hot today, but the button on his neckline is still buttoned to the top.

No smoking, no alcohol, no bad habits, such a gentleman who is as gentle as jade and has some abstinence, is the person who gives him the most gentleness, and is also the person he has given him the most gentleness.

However, at the meeting yesterday, he discovered that this kid is so good, with well-defined abdominal muscles, and a strong waist. He is no longer the little boy who followed his **** to learn to slam dunk back then.

It seems that there is indeed a talent for attacking, especially... since he was a child, he has developed better than him.

It is indeed very dangerous for such a superb man to stay by his side.

Is there any better man in the world than his younger brother?

The possibility of a counterfeit letting him go is really unlikely.

Jin Yanliu bit the bun viciously.

After eating breakfast, Fatty Xiao came over and happened to see Zhou Beiyang going out. He greeted Zhou Beiyang through the car window. Zhou Beiyang nodded at him. There was no such thing as a big star or a rich kid. , But it is a sense of indifference that is thousands of miles away.

It's the same in peacetime.

It seems that nothing happened last night.

Fatty Xiao sighed and pushed the door in.

Zhou Beiyang didn't go back to the hotel directly. After getting off the Tyumen Mountain, Zhou Beiyang went directly to a villa area at the foot of the mountain. The car stopped in front of the villa. He got out of the car and unbuttoned his collar as soon as he entered the house, revealing a large hickey on his collarbone.

He reached out and picked up the lighter and cigarette from the coffee table. The curtains in the room were all drawn. The light was a little dark, and a cluster of flames rose to light up his deep eyebrows. He bit the cigarette holder and took a deep breath with his brows frowning. , Threw the cigarette case on the coffee table, and went to the next room.

The curtains were also drawn in the room, Zhou Beiyang turned on the light with a cigarette in his mouth, and the pictures on the wall disappeared as soon as the room was lit.

On the whole wall, there are photos of Jin Yanliu, from teens to twenties, dressed and undressed. There is no bed in the room, only a pile of cardboard boxes, baseball gloves, guitars, transformers, teddy bears, middle school textbooks, etc., which are probably old things. There is a closet against the wall, and there are rows of old clothes of different sizes, school uniforms and suits.

Zhou Beiyang pinched the cigarette butt, exhaling a long smoke, his eyes stray and cloudy.

The human heart is complicated, and there is a kind of love in the world. I want to hold him on the tip of my heart, and I want to break his waist, gnaw his skin, and drag him into the abyss.

The author has something to say: I can clear a mine here: Xiao Zhou is a bit distorted and perverted because of excessive depression for too long, and his taste is very heavy! It is the route of repression to the extreme explosion.