[BL, MTL] Crooked? Here Comes the Warmth! (Quick Wear)

Chapter 355: What Should I Do If My Brother Always Likes to Cling To Me (17)

　　Chi Bai'an watched Song Zhiyi get out of the car and go towards the cake shop, and soon he walked out with a small cake.

　　After the car started up again, Song Zhiyi took out the small cake from the delicate bag as if he wanted to take credit.

　　"An'an, do you want to eat something now? This is their new one."

　　The other party's eyes were sharp and he called him by his nickname, which made Chi Bai'an feel a little embarrassed.

　　"I'm a little full after eating just now. Let's eat again when we go home." Chi Bai'an was still thinking about what Zhiyi called him.

　　"...Also, why don't you call me brother?"

　　The name An'an has always been called uncle and aunt, and now parents are just added.

　　But it seems that the nickname Zhiyi called him... is quite nice.

　　"But Zhiyi also wants to call my brother by his nickname. Doesn't An'an also call me Zhiyi? Why can't I call my brother An'an." Song Zhiyi put the cake aside and leaned on the boy.

　　Chi Bai'an thought for a while, and it seemed that this was also the case, but the sudden change of title made him slightly uncomfortable.

　　In fact, Song Zhiyi had also tried to persuade his brother with this argument before.

　　He also wanted to call his brother by his nickname.

　　Whether it's An An or brother, these two titles are relatively intimate, but he no longer wants to be just a good little brother.

　　Fortunately, this time, my brother doesn't seem to be so repulsive.

　　The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the manor, and when you got off the car, you could reach the entrance of the garden outside the manor.

　　"An'an, we're home. An'an, let's go back to the room quickly?"

　　Song Zhiyi called out one by one, just like a child who was allowed to call him a new name, expressing his pleasure by repeating it.

　　"Zhiyi..." Chi Bai'an opened his mouth and closed it again.

　　Forget it, let him be.

　　"Is there any reward for buying a cake for An An?" Song Zhiyi opened the cake and came to the young man as if to present it as a gift.

　　Chi Baian held his forehead, and he knew that Zhiyi was here to take credit.

　　But the other party did buy him one of his favorite restaurants.

　　Chi Bai'an, who seemed to be pampering and pampering a child, took the cake and placed it on the table next to him, "What reward does Zhiyi want?"

　　Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Zhiyi rarely asked for any gifts from him.

　　What he wants most is just some non-substantive gifts or rewards, such as asking for a compliment, or asking him to tell bedtime stories when he was a child.

　　"I want a kiss."

　　As he spoke, Song Zhiyi pouted and came closer, leaving Chi Bai'an without reacting and leaning back to avoid it.

　　"Don't approach suddenly..." the young man complained softly with a blushing face.

　　With his soft little hands touching the young man's face, Song Zhiyi couldn't help but miss the young man's body temperature.

　　A big hand directly pressed the back of the young man's hand, making the young man's palm close to the side of his face.

　　Song Zhiyi maintained this action and stayed very close to the boy.