In everyone's eyes, Xia Xiqing is a person who only knows how to boss his brother around. Only Xia Xiu Ze knows that his brother is the one who truly cares about him.
In junior high school, he was still a stunted dwarf, always blocked in the toilet by the school hooligans, and beaten if he didn't hand over the money he had. Once, Xia Xiu Ze didn't bring his wallet and didn't have a penny on him. He happened to be unlucky and ran into those hooligans, who beat him up.
As soon as he returned home with a bruised face and full of grievances, his father asked him if he had fought in school. He was almost beaten again. His mother stopped his father, and the two quarreled all night, trying to shirk their responsibility for education.
Xia Xiu Ze still remembers the indifferent expression on Xia Xiqing's face as he leaned on the railing on the second floor and watched the farce in silence.
The next morning, Xia Xiqing broke down his door, dragged Xia Xiu Ze, who had locked himself in the room and refused to go to school, to school, and challenged the hooligans who had beaten him up. He beat them one by one until they fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
"This guy is indeed a coward and a weakling, but it's not your turn to teach my brother a lesson for me."
After saying that, Xia Xiqing pushed Xia Xiu Ze out and in front of these thugs.
"If you get beaten like this again, don't tell others that I'm your brother."
From that moment on, Xia Xiqing became the hero in Xia Xiu Ze's heart.
"That's enough." Xia Xiqing started to send Xia Xiu Ze away as soon as he was brought to the classroom, "Don't follow me." A row of students stood outside the classroom, all of them were Xia Xiu Ze's classmates, staring at Xia Xiqing without blinking, the girls' expressions were particularly excited, and they kept whispering to each other.
For someone as good-looking as Xia Xiqing, it's normal to get a few more glances at, but the scene this time was really too big.
He suddenly remembered that he was now a moderately famous internet celebrity, and his fame would probably increase even more once the trailer for A Way Out came out.
"Xiu Ze, this is your..."
"My brother." Xia Xiu Ze once again hugged Xia Xiqing's arm, "Isn't he handsome? I tell you my brother is better looking than a celebrity!"
"Your family has really good genes..."
"Brother is really good looking..."
Xia Xiqing pushed Xia Xiu Ze, who was showing off, with a look of disdain, and said, "Go back to your home first. I'll leave after the meeting."
"I didn't bring the key to my house. Aunt Zhang asked for leave the day before yesterday." Xia Xiu Ze explained with a wronged look on his face, "Her son recently had surgery and he said he would be away for a week. I've been eating at school lately."
"Where is Yu Fangyue?" Xia Xiqing raised an eyebrow and called Xia Xiu Ze's mother by her full name.
Xia Xiu Ze's expression changed, "She also went to England."
It was really interesting to look at the things he had robbed like a dog. Xia Xiqing threw the car keys to Xia Xiu Ze, "Go wait in my car first."
Although Xia Xiqing was always very cold towards his half-brother, and even disgusted with him at first, whenever he saw this innocent smiling face, he would think of his own miserable childhood which made him unable to laugh.
He often made fun of this child and never considered him as his own family member. Until one day, Xia Xiqing saw him being hit by Xia Yunkai with a golf club. That scene was like seeing himself in the past.
Yu Fangyue and Xia Yunkai quarreled constantly, just like Xia Yunkai and his mother, quarreling over women outside, quarreling over money, and quarreling over shirking responsibility. Xia Zexiu, caught in the middle, was almost repeating his own mistakes.
It's hard to say why, but Xia Xiqing began to feel sympathy for him. Perhaps it was because his own childhood life was so disgusting, and he didn't want to see another person who grew up in such a deformed environment like himself.
It felt like looking in a mirror, and it was uncomfortable.
The parents' meeting didn't last long. Xia Xiqing was very good at pretending, giving Xia Xiuze enough face in front of the teacher, pretending to be a good brother, gentle and caring about his brother. After the meeting, he even talked to the teacher about his brother's recent studies and life, and thanked the teacher for his care again and again. He couldn't be more serious.
It was raining even harder when they came out. Xia Xiqing took off his suit jacket and was about to cover his head with it before he reached the door when he found Xia Xiu Ze standing at the door on the first floor of the teaching building with his back to him, holding the umbrella in his hand. With his drooping head and dark green school uniform, he looked like a small leek wilted by the rain.
Hearing the sound of leather shoes, Xiao Jiucai stood up all of a sudden, turned around and saw Xia Xiqing and smiled brightly, and ran over like a puppy seeing its owner, "Brother! Are you done? I'm so hungry."
"Go back to your own home."
"There's no one at home to cook for me." Xia Xiu Ze shook his arm, "Brother, I want to eat the noodles you made."
Xia Xiqing rolled his eyes at him. With his cooking skills, only this foolish boy could eat it. No matter what he said, Xia Xiuze was like a sticky candy and couldn't be shaken off. Xia Xiqing had no choice but to drive him back to his new house. His clothes were half wet and stuck to his body. He had wanted to change them a long time ago.
When going upstairs, Xia Xiu Ze chattered non-stop all the way, telling Xia Xiqing about recent interesting things like pouring beans, and he didn't care whether Xia Xiqing laughed or not, he laughed so hard that his teeth were showing.
"This house is so cool." Xia Xiu Ze knew that the elevator went straight to the house and there would be no one else, so he hugged Xia Xiqing's arm as soon as he got out of the elevator, "Can I come here more often in the future? Can I come to your house to do homework? I don't know how to do a lot of questions."
Xia Xiqing had pushed him away too many times along the way. She was exhausted, so she just let him hug her. She just wanted to open the door and go in to rest. "Didn't you rank third in the grade?"
"Well, then I want to get first place next time." Xia Xiu Ze shook Xia Xiqing's arm, "Can I come here to do my homework? Brother, you don't have a boyfriend now, right? I won't disturb you, can I come? Can I?"
What boyfriend? He has never had a serious boyfriend.
Children are the easiest to fool anyway. If he refuses now, Xia Xiu Ze will definitely not give in. Xia Xiqing checked and activated the password lock of the room, and replied perfunctorily, "Whatever."
He suddenly heard a sound coming from the door opposite, as if the door was unlocked. He was wondering who was really living here? He had moved in a week ago and there was no sign of him.
Xia Xiu Ze was so excited when he heard these two random words that he threw himself on Xia Xiqing and said, "Ah, that's great. I love you! Open the door quickly and I want to go in~"
The door of my house didn't open for a long time, but the door opposite was opened.
"Don't hold me so tight, I can't open the door." Xia Xiqing pushed and failed, "Can you not be so anxious?"
"No~"
This kid, given some color, even opened a dyeing factory. Xia Xiqing was about to teach him a lesson when he suddenly heard a loud noise from the opposite door.
boom-
Is it necessary to use so much force to close the door? What kind of character is this? He frowned and turned to look at the neighbor who had been appearing and disappearing all the time.
Shit! Xia Xiqing almost couldn't hold back his expression.
Isn’t this Zhou Ziheng
He lives opposite?
Zhou Ziheng, wearing a black windbreaker, leaned against the front door of his house, arms folded across his chest, looking indifferently at Xia Xiqing and the young man in school uniform who clung to Xia Xiqing like a koala. He had just gone out to eat, but he heard Xia Xiqing's voice in a trance. At first, he thought he was too afraid of bumping into him and had hallucinations, but when he opened the door, he saw this scene.
This clingy look definitely shows that she is a sweetheart.
"Come down."
Xia Xiqing uttered two words calmly, but his eyes were fixed on Zhou Ziheng.
Hearing his brother's orders, Xia Xiu Ze did not continue to make trouble, and obediently pushed away a little. He glanced at Zhou Zi Heng, a face that had appeared countless times in magazines and stickers of girls in the class, and countless times in his brother's studio. Xia Xiu Ze subconsciously felt that his relationship with his brother was not simple, so he could only say aggrievedly and sensibly, "Then open the door, I'll go in first."
After saying that, Xia Xiqing really opened the door for him. He looked at her worriedly and whispered, "I'll wait for you..." and then closed the door gently.
Wait for him? Wait for him to do what? Zhou Ziheng frowned.
"What a coincidence." The initial surprise on Xia Xiqing's face had long disappeared. As usual, he lazily leaned against the door of his house and smiled at Zhou Ziheng.
It was the same sentence again, and the same expression again. Zhou Ziheng thought of Xia Xiqing when they first met. He had not changed at all.
Xia Xiqing was a man with no bottom line, and Zhou Ziheng had known this for a long time. He was still playing tricks on him a few days ago, but now he thought that none of his words were true.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ziheng suddenly felt angry for no apparent reason. He couldn't help but sneer, and walked up to him with his hands in his pockets. He said in a cold and hard tone, "You don't even let minors go. Do you have any moral sense at all?" He shook his head slowly and judged, "You are such a scumbag."
Interestingly, Xia Xiqing found that the word "scumbag" sounded extremely sexy when it came out of his mouth.
"Yeah, I'm a scumbag."
He took a step forward, his smile innocent, his eyes filled with tenderness warmer than the spring sun, "I don't even let children go."
At this moment, such a strange thought suddenly popped up in Zhou Ziheng's mind. Was there a moment when the tenderness in the eyes of this hypocrite also wanted to be sincerely given to someone
"So, do you think I will let you go?" The words spoken by this beautiful face are always completely different from his innocent expression.
Before Zhou Ziheng could react, Xia Xiqing's hand had already reached out. Her slender fingers silently wrapped around the black windbreaker like a thin snake, rubbed it for a while, and slowly fastened the button on his chest for him. Her pair of dark pupils looked into Zhou Ziheng's eyes and she said softly, "Hey."
He blinked slowly.
“This coat is also very nice.”
The author has something to say: Hengheng: Wrap up my little windbreaker tightly.jpg
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To be honest, I was not a human in my previous life.
Ren Weihuan, the only heir to the Nine Phoenix bloodline and the potential No. 1 boss in the demon world, is dead.
When he opened his eyes again, he was not only reborn as an ordinary human at the bottom of the food chain, but was also inexplicably admitted to his alma mater, the First Monster Academy, and became the only human student
Without any equipment, the output is only shaking, the former school bully can only carry the basically extinguished Nine Phoenix Heart, and live an exciting campus life where everyone except me is inhuman. To be honest, Brother Huan is not afraid of anyone, but Yun Yongzhou, who competed with him for the top boss.
Monsters from all walks of life: This is weird, Yong Zhou, why do you always protect this weakling
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The top has explosive fighting power and is ruthless and speaks little. vs. The top has explosive fighting power in the previous life and needs to awaken in this life. The bottom is tall, handsome and speaks coquettishly.
The prototype of the top: Jinwu, the prototype of the bottom: Jiufeng, source: ancient Chinese mythology.