Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

A good holiday is like the sand in my hand. I can't hold it when I sneak away from my fingers.

It's a quick departure. After tonight, everyone will go back to their respective cities.

Feng Tianlin was lying in bed and couldn't sleep. He put on a coat and was going to sit in the garden to blow the wind.

He heard a rustle, an unusual sound coming from the corner of the second floor.

Feng Tianlin frowned. He stepped lightly and approached carefully.

Maybe it was a burglar at night. He came home to steal. Feng Tianlin thought so, a lot of cold sweat came out of his forehead.

Before he got close, he heard a faint breath. Someone was crying for pain and pleading for it to be lighter and slower.

"Brother?" Feng Tianlin saw the man in the wheelchair and the young man hanging on his shoulder.

The dishevelled young man turned into an ostrich and buried his head into a man's chest.

Feng Xiuyue looks in front of her. She is shocked and petrified by her younger brother. The action gracefully put the coat on the little lover's body, and by the way, his face was also covered, and no one except him was allowed to spy.

Feng Tianlin ran very fast, and his mind showed a blank scene.

He ran into the scene of his brother's intimacy with the youth, and the atmosphere at that time was very embarrassing.

Feng Tianlin sat alone in the garden, holding his head in his hands. He never thought that the boy friend in the youth's mouth would be his brother.

The eight o'clock plot of dog blood is performed on him. Feng Tianlin felt very depressed. He relaxed and fell back to sit on the bench.

Half an hour later, he appeared in the piano room.

Feng Xiuyue sits in front of the piano. His fingers are long and beautiful. He plays the piano like a piece of art.

Speaking of, the man has not touched the piano for several years, but the score in his mind has not forgotten at all.

After a song, Feng Tianlin clapped his hands and clapped. He went to the man's side and whispered, "brother, you play really well."

From childhood to adulthood, his brother is the best of his peers, which is often referred to as "other children's children".

If the young man's boyfriend is not his brother, Feng Tianlin feels that he still has a chance to compete, but

He sighed, his eyes unconsciously attracted by the man's face, "is he really my sister-in-law? How long have you been better? "

In the face of his brother's questioning, Feng Xiuyue's eyes showed a faint daze, "half a month."

When you think about it carefully, it seems that he and the youth have never opened their mouths to pierce that layer of window paper. To be exact, there is not even that layer of window paper between them.

"So you know each other online?" Feng Tianlin's eyes widened in disbelief. He looked at the man carefully.

His brother, how to look at it, is an old-fashioned one. He even learns from young people to start online love.

It's quite unexpected. It's a bit fashionable

Feng Tianlin, who came out of the piano room, has accepted the fact that the single love object is his sister-in-law. I can't say how sad it was, but he felt it was quite untrue.

Just like a fantasy novel, he is the one who reads the book and yells at him all the time.

Before monitoring, Lin Jinan called out to be a good sprout.

His family month is also too pure, really want to sit on his waist, incarnate as Juicer ah!

"Mr. Lin, I'm still a child..." The system, which was smeared by the words of tiger and wolf, began to cry.