Back in the room, Li Zhao sat on the sofa and silently took out the "Love Book" from the drawer.

As long as you work hard, the court will definitely be moved.

Before turning two pages of the book, Li Zhao received a message from Yao Yuguang.

[Yao Yuguang: Boss, I found another photo, you can take a look.]

When Li Zhao clicked on the photo from Yao Yuguang, he was silent. This was a photo of a big family. Sitting in the middle was an old couple with gray hair. The boy standing on their right was standing straight, and there was no trace of innocence on his angel-like face.

Behind him was a young couple, with the man smiling, the woman wearing a cheongsam, lowering her head slightly, her eyes as if she was staring at the boy in front of her, and as if she was worried.

[Yao Yuguang: In order to find this photo, I pried open the jewelry cabinet in my mother's room.]

【Zhaozhao has good luck: Thank you.】

He stared at the photo for a long time and used p-picture software to save the image of Tingting alone.

All he wanted was Tingting when he was a child, and those pasts that brought painful memories to Tingting, and he didn't want to stay on behalf of Tingting.

A lot of self-righteous concern and turbulent things are just touching themselves.

[Yao Yuguang: Because of my hard work, can you accept me as a younger brother? If not, I can ask again next time.]

【Zhaozhao has good luck: get out!】

[Yao Yuguang: OK.]

After sending Yao Yuguang, Li Zhao continued to read the love book and finally came to a conclusion that the person who wrote this book must have never been in love.

If he really dares to do it according to the method in this book, he will be disgusted to death without having to speak in court.

The knock on the door sounded, and Li Zhao glanced at his regular clothes, remembering that he said he was taking a shower when he went upstairs, but he didn't even change his clothes.

He quickly got up and changed his pajamas.

Yan Ting waited for a while after knocking on the door, but Li Zhao still didn't come to open the door for him.

Annoyance and self-blame appeared on his calm face, Zhao Zhao was angry with him? He turned his head and looked at the stairs, and the butler stood there and looked at him with a smile. Even the chef aunt stood downstairs, looking like she was waiting for the result.

All the people in the room were led by Zhao Zhao and they all became possessed of the character of watching the fun. A year ago, they didn't dare to say a word in front of themselves, but now they have learned to watch the fun.

Li Zhao changed his clothes, opened the door and looked at Yan Ting. What surprised him was that Yan Ting was holding a bunch of stars in his hand.

Stars all over the sky?

Did Tingting finally see him turning to his circle of friends and only opening up the flower-language articles for Tingting to read alone? So he brought the stars over to reject his wishes?

No, not right.

This bouquet of flowers was not the one he gave to Tingting. This bouquet looked twice as big as his bouquet.

"This bouquet of flowers... is for you." Yan Ting was not sure whether Li Zhao's intention was what he thought. But what if that's the case?

He was afraid that Zhaozhao would be sad if he didn't get a response.

Li Zhao took the flower and clicked it on the floor with his toes: "Do you know... what does the flower language with stars in the sky mean?"

"Know."

"Is the same thing that I gave you to the bouquet of stars?" Li Zhao's eyes shining.

Yan Ting had never been as nervous as he was at this moment: "I..."

Before he could speak, Li Zhao had already grabbed his hand: "Don't talk for now."

Yan Ting stopped and looked at him.

"I think... the brotherly relationship can no longer meet our emotional needs." Li Zhao coughed dryly, "You have collected my savings card. You can't take it away, right?"

Yan Ting opened his mouth and wanted to say that he wanted to live with him for the rest of his life, but when it came to an end, he couldn't say a word.

The extravagant hope was too long. When it became a reality, Yan Ting began to be afraid, fearing that all this was just what he imagined.

Just like when he was young, he always woke up from his sleep and saw his long-dead mother sitting on the head of his bed talking to him.

He told his grandparents about this, and the eyes of them looked at him were filled with two contradictions of disgust and pity.

Later he gradually realized that he had no mother any longer.

His brain seemed to be divided into two halves, half always producing various illusory images, and half clearly told himself that most of the world is false.

Perhaps... Zhao Zhao, who took the initiative to confess to him at this moment, was also imagined by him.

Seeing that Yan Ting was just looking at him stupidly and not speaking, Li Zhao smiled: "Silence means default, and default means agreement. So from today on, we will not be good brothers, but impure male relationships, right?"

Yan Ting nodded.

Li Zhao put the stars on the ground and opened his arms: "To celebrate our escalation of love, should we hug you to celebrate?"

Looking at Li Zhao who opened his arms to him, Yan Ting reached out and brought him into his arms.

Even if all this was just imagined by himself, he would be happy to accept it.

I used to be holding Yan Ting's arms and backs, but now I'm still a little shy. Li Zhao stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Yan Ting's waist.

The wandering sailboat finally found a port suitable for him and decided to stay here.

The two hugged each other for a while, and Li Zhao looked at Yan Ting with a smile: "It's so good."

God is indeed very nice to him. When he likes Tingting, Tingting also likes him.

He noticed that the butler was peeking around the corner, and after he discovered it, he even gave a thumbs up.

Li Zhao: “…”

Uncle Butler, you are naughty.

He reached out and pulled Yan Ting into the room, Li Zhao closed the door, and pressed Yan Ting to the bed and sat down.

Yan Ting looked at the bed, then looked at Li Zhao who was looking down at him. Is Zhao Zhao who he imagined was a little wilder, so he would...

"Still dazed?" Li Zhao reached out and poked Yan Ting's face, suddenly leaned over, and gently pressed the corners of his lips against his face.

Yan Ting was shocked suddenly.

"Hahaha, Tingting, you are so cute." Li Zhao was amused by Yan Ting's good baby's appearance, "You are like this, I really want to put you in your pocket and put it on."

Yan Ting has always understood that he has nothing to do with cuteness.

"Did you not read the book "The Story of Flowers" that I gave you?"

Yan Ting remembered that he flipped through it a few times and thought Li Zhao liked these flowers, so in recent days, the flowers in the vase at home were all on the story of flowers.

"And the cups and slippers I gave you, have you never thought that there was any other meaning?" Li Zhao felt that his hint was obvious enough.

"You bought two sets of the same brother outfits before the New Year." Yan Ting looked at Li Zhao. He didn't dare to think elsewhere, but he was afraid that he would be idle after thinking about it. In the end, he couldn't control his emotions and hurt Zhao Zhao.

Li Zhao: “…”

It seems that this is true, it turns out that he cheated himself.

"Zhaozhao." Yan Ting looked at Li Zhao: "I like you."

No matter whether you are true or false at this moment, only at this moment can he dare to express his feelings.

"What a coincidence, I like you too." Li Zhao's eyes smiled into a crack, "I like you the most."

Yan Ting smiled.

"Don't laugh." Li Zhao covered his eyes, "When you smile like this, my heart becomes evil. Whenever you are evil, you want to do something below your neck. We just fell in love, so we can't do it so quickly."

Yan Ting pulled Li Zhao's hand that covered his eyes and looked at him very seriously: "Zhaozhao, from today on, I will not let you go."

Whether this is reality or imagination, the wild beast in his heart has been released and no one can stop it.

"Then don't lose me." Li Zhao smiled happily, "Or I can only get it back by myself."

Yan Ting held Li Zhao's hand tightly.

After the confession was successful, Li Zhao was so happy that he didn't sleep in the middle of the night. He threw all the "Love Book" and "Thirty-Six Confessions" into the trash can.

There is no future for reading according to the script, only miracles can be achieved through practice!

Yan Ting returned to his room, took out the medicine prescribed by the doctor from the drawer, unscrewed the bottle cap but did not take it.

If all this was just what he imagined, he also wanted the hallucination to last longer and longer.

Putting the medicine back in place, he turned on the recording on his phone.

"A dumpling..."

He suddenly remembered that he had known Zhao Zhao for nearly a year, and this recording had accompanied him through countless days and nights, allowing him to have a period of sleep at night.

Zhaozhao is so good, how could he bear to let him leave and let him belong to someone else?

When he woke up in the morning, Yan Ting opened the curtains and his eyes fell on Li Zhao in the yard.

Dream, wake up.

"Tingting." Li Zhao saw the curtains in Yanting's room open, and stopped running and waved to him: "Get down and run together."

Yan Ting changed into his clothes and just walked downstairs when Li Zhao walked up to him and kissed him in the face: "Good morning, my boyfriend."

The touch on the cheeks is soft and soft, and extremely real.
To be continued...