"What? You have a twin brother?"
Mingyao was a little surprised, her eyes widened and her red lips slightly opened: "Then don't you two look very similar?"
The two of them had finished their meal and were taking a leisurely walk along the road.
An electric car passed by the two of them quickly, causing a gust of wind. Huo Yan quickly took Mingyao's wrist and leaned in.
The skin in contact with his palms was soft and warm, and Huo Yan's mind swayed for a while.
"No, it's not like that. It's rare for someone to mistake me and my eldest brother."
"That's good..." Mingyao breathed a sigh of relief.
Otherwise, it would be quite strange to face the same face as my boyfriend.
Huo Yan felt that he should let go of Mingyao's hand, but he was very reluctant to let go. He felt Mingyao's wrist twitch slightly, and he quickly let go of his fingers.
The next second, his fingers were held by Mingyao, and their ten fingers were intertwined.
Huo Yan's heart moved and he lowered his head to look at Ming Yao. The two looked at each other and turned their heads shyly.
The breeze blew by, bringing a refreshing chill.
The two walked quietly holding hands.
Everyone hopes that this road will be longer, and then longer...
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The originally scheduled time was seven o'clock, but Huo Xiao had an impromptu cross-border online meeting, and it was already seven-twenty when he arrived at the restaurant.
"Huh? Why are you alone?"
Huo Xiao walked over quickly and sat across from Huo Yan. He loosened his tie and asked, "Have you ordered?"
"Mingyao went to the bathroom."
Huo Yan had a straight face and a somewhat reproachful tone.
"The first time I took Mingyao to meet her family, you were late. Do you know that this would seem very disrespectful to her?"
"I have work-related matters, okay. I'll apologize to her later."
Huo Xiao nodded and admitted his mistake, but also felt that it was not good.
But in the final analysis, he still didn't take Huo Yan, his little girlfriend, too seriously.
Huo Yan frowned and was about to say something else, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a slender figure walking towards him. He immediately put a smile on his face and stood up.
"Mingyao."
It turns out that today’s protagonist is on the stage.
Huo Xiao turned his head casually.
A strange yet somewhat familiar face appeared in his field of vision, and his movement to stand up suddenly froze.
He watched the girl walk across from him without blinking and stood side by side with his brother.
"Mingyao, let me introduce you, this is my brother Huo Xiao."
Huo Yan introduced the girl warmly, and then turned his eyes to him.
"Brother, this is Mingyao."
The lights in the restaurant were bright and soft, illuminating the girl's face.
The girl is bare-faced and looks beautiful. She was wearing a long blue shirt skirt and an off-white knitted cardigan, revealing her slender white neck. The upper part of her long black hair was tied up, and the lower part was spread over her shoulders.
"Brother Huo, hello, my name is Shi Mingyao."
She raised her eyes and looked at him, pursed her lips and smiled. Her skin was so white that it was almost transparent, and her eyes were pure and clear, like raindrops soaked in water.
The long eyelashes blinked slightly, looking a little nervous and shy, and the voice was soft and thin.
It turns out her face looks like this.
This was the first thought that came to Huo Xiao's mind.
He clenched one hand tightly and controlled his expression not to show any strangeness.
"Hello, sorry I'm late."
"it does not matter......"
Mingyao shook his head, a strand of hair falling on his cheek.
Huo Xiao moved his fingers and felt the urge to lift her hair.
The girl could tug at his heartstrings with just one random move.
Huo Xiao realized this and his face became serious.
The three of them took their seats.
Huo Yan felt that something was wrong with his brother.
For some reason, he seemed unhappy.
It's obvious that I'm late, but now I'm still showing off.
Huo Yan felt a little angry.
He was afraid that Mingyao would feel left out and tried hard to create a lively atmosphere.
"Mingyao, what do you want to eat?"
Mingyao blinked and asked softly:
"Is this restaurant...the one you mentioned in your previous letter..."
"Yes, I recommend this Baihua Chicken to you..."
The men and women across the table were having an intimate conversation, their eyes moving, and there was an atmosphere of tacit understanding that no one else could interrupt.
It's like a couple falling in love.
Huo Xiao looked at it coldly.
There was a surge of rampant anger deep in my heart.
For a moment, he even wanted to overturn the entire table.
He exhaled and suppressed the surging emotions.
Putting a hand on his chin, he smiled and interrupted the conversation.
"I heard... you are pen pals? What was the reason for you to start communicating?"
Hearing this, Mingyao and Huo Yan looked at each other.
Mingyao hung her head in embarrassment, her fair cheeks flushed, and she spoke shyly.
"When I was in high school, I accidentally read an article by Bai Yu in a magazine. I thought it was very good, so I wrote him a letter..."
"After the editor received the letter, he sent it to me, and then we started to contact each other."
Huo Yan smiled and took over the conversation naturally.
At first, he just felt that many of the views in this letter coincided with his thoughts when writing, and he did not know whether the other person was a man or a woman, or how old he was.
I replied to a letter with the mentality of making a pen pal.
Within a few days, I received another reply.
In this way, the two of them explored each other's information through a few words in subsequent communications.
They are both reserved people and not sociable. He has an old-school style and rarely uses electronic products. He likes to read, practice calligraphy, go to the park alone, and watch movies.
Through the simple yet romantic way of writing letters, we deepened our understanding over time, gradually opened our hearts, and love quietly grew.
But he hesitated to request a meeting for fear of disturbing the other party by being abrupt.
In the end, it was Mingyao who bravely took the first step.
Huo Yan's eyes softened a bit, and he focused on the profile of the girl next to him.
Huo Xiao was silent, his eyes dim and unclear.
We have been pen pals for ten years and have a crush on each other.
After meeting, we discovered that they were of the same age, talented and handsome, and had similar temperaments.
How low the probability must be to bring about such a fate between a man and a woman?
And what is the probability that a man will fall in love with his brother's girlfriend at first sight without knowing it?
He moved his fingers, feeling increasingly depressed.
The craving for cigarettes has started to set in, and there is a hint of impatience between my brows.
Mingyao lowered his head, picked up the cup, and silently took a sip of lemonade.
Huo Yan’s brother...
It's really very different from him...
Although they are the same age, Huo Yan looks much younger.
His eyes are bright, as if there is light in his mouth, his facial lines are soft, his mouth always has a gentle smile, and he has a clear and natural youthful spirit.
As for his eldest brother, he was wearing a black suit that looked very expensive at first glance. He was tall, with broad shoulders, and his hair was neatly combed back.
The lines on his face are sharp, his eyebrows are a little low, and his pupils are dark and deep, heavy and cold, and it is impossible to see the emotions in his eyes.
When Mingyao looked at him, a strong sense of oppression came over her.
The aura on his body is cold and mature, and you can tell at a glance that he is a successful person with a high degree of socialization.
Mingyao felt it after just one meeting.
Huo Yan, the eldest brother, was completely different from her.
and......
I always feel like he doesn't like the way he looks...
Mingyao lowered his head and took another sip of water.
