Hold On, You're Something Else [MTL]

7

Rong Jing didn't know how long Xie Ling had been watching there, and it was a little creepy to think of being looked at like this when he was asleep.

What is Xie Ling's hobby, Rong Jing thinks they need to have a good talk.

"You follow me?"

"Heh." Xie Ling sneered.

A touch of sarcasm, as if saying: Do you think I need it?

Full marks for ridicule, thank you Ling.

Rong Jing instantly felt that he hadn't woken up, there was something about him worthy of Xie Ling's stalking, even if he stalked anyone, he wouldn't be so upright.

Xie Ling: "Am I a ghost? What's your expression?"

Rong Jing: "Of course you are not a ghost."

If you do this a few more times, you will be scarier than ghosts.

Anyone who wakes up and suddenly sees someone in the room will have a better reaction than me. If I didn't beat you to death, you are considered a brother and friend.

I can't afford to offend you, so just shut up obediently.

Xie Ling watched Rong Jing fold the quilt in an orderly manner, and put the clothes hanging on the hanger into the bag, neatly folded one by one, with no other distractions, as if he didn't exist.

It was the first time Xie Ling saw a person making quilts for a hotel room, even making them into dried tofu.Xie Ling appreciates soldiers, so when he sees his younger brother has this kind of habit in life, somehow he feels relieved and his eyes feel comfortable.

Was Jung Kyung like this before?

After Rong Jing became an adult, he hardly lived in Xie's house, and Xie Ling had no memory of him.

I always feel that there is something different about Rong Jing, it seems that his attitude towards him is a little bit better?

The sense of estrangement that would never be broken, cracked a little silently.

Not very obvious, like an illusion.

For ten years, his little brother hid when he saw him, and trembled like a sieve when he heard him speak, as if he was some kind of scourge.

There are too many chills, and I don't bother to take care of it.Even if you encounter it, it is mostly a lesson. There must be a kind of softness and hardness, otherwise what should I do if it grows crooked.

If it weren't for the fact that the little brother had changed a little during the previous call, and he just met him this time, he really didn't want to come over. He is not a masochist, so he came here to see how the little brother rejects him?

Xie Ling covered the corner of his mouth and suppressed his smile.

He got up and opened the heavy curtains, and the light instantly illuminated the room, illuminating the two of them clearly.

Assistant Zhou Xiang came to the door and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Xie, Xi Ya's assessment report is out." Zhou Xiang greeted the two brothers who had not been on good terms with each other, "Young Master, long time no see."

Rong Jing nodded in response, isn't it a long time since the original owner fell out with Xie's family, he simply didn't go back.

"Come out when you're done." Xie Ling said as he walked out, took the pad that Zhou Xiang handed over, and looked as if he was waiting for Rong Jing.

Rong Jing looked at Xie Ling in surprise. In his memory, this elder brother was very impatient with the original owner, and would leave after a few words, let alone wait.