Anyang hadn't paid any attention to Min Yoon-ki since the morning. He was so listless that he stopped teasing him.

After learning about what happened yesterday, Kim So-jin wanted to intervene, but Ye Yizhou stopped him. It was better for the two of them to settle their own quarrel. There might be more twists and turns if there were more people involved. Hence, the whole dormitory room was secretly observing the two of them.

Min Yoon-ki glanced at Anyang from time to time, but the usually clingy person didn't even look at him. He even left the daily task of teaching his older brother to Ho-seok.

Big Boss Min looked unhappily at Jung Ho-seok, who was teaching him how to dance. Jung Ho-seok was so angry that he almost laughed. "Brother, what's with that expression?

I'm your younger brother too!

If you want Anyang to teach you, you have to coax him back. "

Min Yoon-ki clicked his tongue in annoyance. He rolled his eyes and started to cover his shoulder and suck in air, pretending to be in pain. As expected, Anyang was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He anxiously spun around twice and curled his lips, thinking that he had finally lured him over. In the end, this brat pushed Kim Nam-joon out.

Kim Nam-joon, "???"

Min Yoon-ki, "…"

Jung Ho-seok, "Hahahahaha."

Kim Nam-joon felt very wronged when he saw his older brother pull back his lips and take a few steps back.

Tian Jiuguo looked at Min Yoon-ki and then at Anyang. Although he didn't know what happened between his brothers, he could still feel the awkward atmosphere. He wanted to make his brothers reconcile, but he didn't know what to do. He could only follow his older brother and do whatever his older brother did.

Anyang, who was sitting by the wall with his head lowered, suddenly turned his head and asked his younger brother, "Have you been to an arcade before?"

"Huh?"

— — —

Tian Jiuguo felt a little dizzy as he looked at the game consoles that were ringing around him. He had been dancing in the practice room a while ago. How did he end up in the game hall all of a sudden?

Anyang walked around the different machines curiously. He pointed at the coin slot and asked his brother, "Jiuguo, how do you play this?

Do you want to exchange some special coins? "

"Brother, have you never played it before?"

"No, my family was strict when I was young, so I've never been to an arcade."

Tian Jiuguo suddenly had a sense of mission to bring this little brother to experience the fun of childhood. Valiantly and energetically, he took Anyang to exchange for the game coins and explained how to play them one by one.

However, after one round, Jiuguo fell silent. He originally thought that Brother Anyang, who was a fast learner, was unexpectedly a black hole in the game.

When he played shooting games, he didn't hit a standing tile even after using up all his bullets. When he played car racing, he could overturn the car 360 degrees on a flat straight road …

Tian Jiuguo couldn't bear to look directly at him. Anyang, on the other hand, became more and more excited as he played. He patted his younger brother's shoulder and comforted him, "I'm just not proficient. I'll get better after playing more. Don't be discouraged, Teacher Tian." He turned his head and saw the basketball machine. He excitedly pulled his younger brother and ran over, "Bunny, let's play this!"

"I'm not Bunny." Tian Jiuguo complained as he obediently stood in front of a machine.

Anyang responded perfunctorily. He quickly inserted the coin and waited for the game to start. He thought that he had learned a few shooting skills from Brother Yoon. Although he couldn't beat his brother in other aspects, he could always win a game with this.

It turned out that the black hole in the game had nothing to do with whether or not he had learned a few shooting skills before.

Seeing that he couldn't hit a single shot after several attempts, Anyang began to feel anxious.

This was about his brother's dignity. He couldn't lose!

At this time, Anyang completely gave up the normal way of shooting. He began to quickly shoot one-handed shots with both hands. Regardless of whether he hit a shot or not, there would always be someone who would fall in if he hit a few more shots. He even let out a strange cry of "oh oh oh oh" to interfere with his younger brother's shooting.

"Wow, Jiuguo is really handsome!"

"Jiuguo is really good at everything!"

"Is it Huang Jinhong, Jiuguo?"

Tian Jiuguo was about to die from his brother's antics. In the end, his brother even said, "Jiuguo, give your brother face and let your brother win."

In the end, Tian Jiuguo was laughing so hard that he couldn't hold the ball. Anyang won with one more shot.

A certain shameless person even put his hands on his hips and praised himself, "Wow, you're even more handsome than Jiuguo, Anyang." He turned his head and showed off to his younger brother who was leaning on the machine, "Do you know what your brother's hand is called?

It's called cycling, do you know? "

As soon as his voice fell, the two young men who had been watching for a long time laughed.

… Awkward, is it so hard to show off in front of your brother?!

With the spirit of not losing to others, Anyang pretended as if nothing had happened and made things difficult for them, "Hey, are you eavesdropping like this?"

"Sorry, sorry, we're just passing by."

One of the boys seemed to be intimidated and apologized in a panic. The other replied with a smile, "Cycling is a skill to surpass others in football."

"…" You're doing it on purpose, aren't you?

Seeing that Anyang was about to turn and leave, he immediately shouted, "Wait, wait, hello, I'm Lu Han. Do you like football too?"

Anyang was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw a Chinese person in Korea other than Brother Ye. The boy in front of him had a pair of clear eyes like a newborn deer, which matched his surname quite well.

"Are you Chinese?

My name is Anyang, and I'm also Chinese. "

Lu Han exclaimed happily, "Fellow countryman!"

Before the two people started chatting, they were interrupted by the sound of their stomachs. Tian Jiuguo was embarrassed and hid behind Anyang. Anyang then remembered that when they came out, he only ate two pieces of bread to fill his stomach. He hadn't eaten dinner yet.

Lu Han smiled and invited his new fellow countryman, "Maybe, do you want to eat together?"

The group of four chose a barbecue restaurant and sat down. Lu Han and Anyang were already chatting in full swing. Because they were all from the same country, they chatted in Chinese, which made the two foreigners who didn't understand suffer.

Tian Jiuguo was a little irritated and grabbed his brother's hand and pinched it. The other boy opposite also pulled Lu Han's sleeve. The two people who were talking excitedly finally remembered their neglected brother.

"This is my younger brother, Tian Jiuguo, born in 1997."

"Wu Shixun, brother from the same company, born in 1994."

"94?

I was born in 1994 too, in April. "

"Hmm?" Lu Han raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Shixun was born in April too."

Anyang looked at his silent relative of the same age, "What was your birth in April?"

"The 20th."

"Just two days later, I was born on the 18th!"

"Why didn't you come out two days later? Then you would have been born in the same year, month, and day."

Anyang couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Big brother, you're about to give birth. You can hold it in, but can't your mother hold it in?"

"Hahahahaha."

When the meat was served, Anyang picked up the barbecue tongs, thinking that he could get a few more pieces of meat for his brother, and spontaneously took over the task of barbecuing the meat. Lu Han brought up the "football" question that he had asked at the beginning.

Anyang barbecued and divided the meat while answering from time to time, "Well, I've heard of it," "Yes, I think so too," "Wow, Cristiano Ronaldo is really handsome when he plays football." He even looked up and gave an encouraging smile.

Lu Han became more and more excited as he spoke, from Cristiano Ronaldo's life story to how he fell in love with football. Although the other three people almost didn't speak, he still talked with relish.

In the end, Wu Shixun watched his little brother take out his wallet to pay in full. He also exchanged Kakao talks with his new relative and agreed to teach him football next time.

After eating the barbecued meat, Lu Han talked happily, Tian Jiuguo ate happily, Anyang fed him happily, and Wu Shixun … Wu Shixun felt that Anyang was really a talent.

After eating and drinking, Anyang took his brother back on the road. Tian Jiuguo followed behind his brother, stepping on his shadow.

When they passed by a fried chicken shop, Anyang remembered something. He took out his phone and sent a text message to Kim Nam-joon, asking if they wanted to eat supper.

While holding the phone and waiting for a reply, Tian Jiuguo glanced at his brother who was obviously in a good mood.

"Brother, are you happy?

Because you met a friend from China? "

Anyang's strong desire to live made him immediately deny it. "No, because I went to the game hall with Jiuguo. I'm happy."

When he was eating the barbecued meat, he could tell that the child was a little unhappy. Anyang guessed that it was because his brother had a new friend. He felt left out and was a little jealous. A child's possessiveness.

Sure enough, when he heard his brother's answer, the child couldn't help but laugh. Anyang felt funny and touched his head.

Kim Nam-joon replied that they were all at the company. Brother Yoon went back to the dormitory to change his dressing. Everyone wanted to eat fried chicken, noodles with soy sauce, oxtail soup, rice with soy sauce soup …

Anyang replied to him, "Wake up. You'll eat whatever I buy. There's no discussion."

"Jiuguo, I'll take you to the company later. I'll go back to the dormitory and come with Brother Yoon later."

"Okay."

When Anyang returned to the dormitory with the meat porridge and side dishes he bought, Min Yoon-ki had just finished showering. He sat on the sofa with his upper body naked and was about to change his dressing.

Anyang hurried a few steps, put the takeout on the table, and took the medicine and bandages from his brother's hands.

Min Yoon-ki looked at his brother who was seriously bandaging his wound. "Is there anything you want to ask your brother?"

"If there's anything you want to ask, Brother Ye and the others should have already asked."

"…"

"Brother, you can say it when you want to. It's okay if you don't want to. After you succeed, you can casually talk about your previous injuries and hardships. Wouldn't that be cool?"

After bandaging his shoulder, Anyang squatted on the ground and looked up at his brother. He smiled, straightened his body, and hugged him.