In the eyes of everyone, Xia Xiqing is a person who only bosses around his younger brother. Only Xia Xiuze knows that his brother is the one who really cares about him.

In junior high school, he was still a stunted little boy who was always blocked in the toilet by school bullies, and he would be beaten if he didn't hand over his money. Once Xia Xiuze didn't bring a wallet and didn't have any money on him. He happened to be unlucky and met those hooligans and beat him up.

With a bruised nose and a swollen face full of grievances, he was asked by his father if he had fought at school as soon as he returned home.

Xia Xiuze still remembers Xia Xiqing, who leaned on the railing on the second floor and watched the farce without saying a word, with an indifferent expression on his face.

Early the next morning, Xia Xiqing broke open the door of his room, and took Xia Xiuze, who locked himself in the room and refused to go to school, to the school. Lie on the ground and can't get up.

"This guy is indeed cowardly and weak, but it's not up to you **** to teach my brother a lesson for me."

After finishing speaking, Xia Xiqing pushed Xia Xiuze out one by one, and pushed him in front of these gangsters.

"In the future, if you are beaten like this again, don't say that I am your brother when you go out."

From that moment on, Xia Xiqing became Xia Xiuze's hero.

"Okay." Xia Xiqing started to dismiss him as soon as Xia Xiuze brought him into the classroom, "Don't follow me." A row of students stood outside the classroom, all of them were Xia Xiuze's classmates, staring at Xia Xiqing without blinking. The girl's expression was particularly excited, and she couldn't stop whispering.

For a good-looking person like Xia Xiqing, it's normal to be looked at more often, but this time the battle is really too big.

He suddenly remembered that he was already quite an internet celebrity now, and his popularity would probably be even higher once the trailer for "Escape from the Sky" came out.

"Xiu Ze, this is yours..."

"My brother." Xia Xiuze put his arms around Xia Xiqing's arm again, "Whether handsome or not, let me tell you that my brother is prettier than a celebrity!"

"Your family's genes are really good..."

"My brother is really good-looking..."

Xia Xiqing shoved Xia Xiuze away who was going to the sky with a look of disgust, "You go back to your house first, I'll leave after the meeting."

"I didn't bring the keys to the house. Aunt Zhang asked for leave the day before yesterday." Xia Xiuze explained with an aggrieved face, "Her son recently had an operation and said it would take a week. Recently, I ate at school."

"Where's Yu Fangyue?" Xia Xiqing raised his eyebrows, and called Xia Xiuze's mother by her full name.

Xia Xiuze's face changed, "She also went to England."

It's really interesting to look at what you have snatched like a watchdog. Xia Xiqing threw the car keys to Xia Xiuze, "Go to my car and wait."

Although Xia Xiqing has always been indifferent to this half-brother, at first he could even be said to be disgusted, as long as he sees this innocent smiling face, he will think of his miserable childhood that he couldn't laugh.

He often made fun of the child, never regarded him as his own. Until one time, Xia Xiqing saw him being hit with a golf club by Xia Yunkai. In that scene, he was like seeing himself back then.

There were constant quarrels between Yu Fangyue and Xia Yunkai, just like Xia Yunkai and his mother back then, arguing over women outside, arguing over money, and arguing to shirk responsibility. Xia Zexiu, caught in the middle, was almost repeating the same mistakes he made back then.

Unable to say why, Xia Xiqing began to feel sympathy for him, probably because his childhood life was too disgusting, and he didn't want to see another person who grew up in such a deformed environment like himself.

That feeling is like looking in a mirror, which is uncomfortable.

The parent-teacher meeting didn't last long. Xia Xiqing, aside from anything else, was very good at pretending. He gave Xia Xiuze enough face in front of the teacher, pretending to be a good brother, gentle and refined, caring about his younger brother. Thank you again and again for your care and study. It couldn't be any more serious.

When he came out, it was raining harder. Before reaching the door, Xia Xiqing took off his suit jacket and was about to cover his head when he found Xia Xiuze standing at the door of the first floor of the teaching building with a big schoolbag on his back, holding the umbrella in his hand , with a drooping head and a dark green school uniform, looks like a little leek that has been wilted by the rain.

Hearing the sound of leather shoes, Little Leek straightened up, turned around and saw Xia Xiqing with a bright smile, and ran over like a puppy meeting its owner, "Brother! Is it over? I'm so hungry."

"Go back to your own home."

"No one at home cooks for me." Xia Xiuze shook his arm, "Brother, I want to eat your noodles."

Xia Xiqing rolled his eyes at him, as far as his skill is concerned, only this careless fool can eat it. No matter what he said, Xia Xiuze couldn't get rid of it like brown sugar. Xia Xiqing had no choice but to drive him back to his new house. The clothes on his body were half wet and not wet. He wanted to change it a long time ago.

When going upstairs, Xia Xiuze kept chattering all the way, telling Xia Xiqing the latest interesting things like pouring beans, and he didn't care whether Xia Xiqing smiled or not, he laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

"This house is so cool." Xia Xiuze knew that the elevator was directly connected 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 often in the future? Can I come to your house to do my homework?" ? I can’t do many questions.”

Xia Xiqing pushed him away too many times along the way, and was so exhausted that he let him hug him. He just wanted to quickly open the door and go in to rest, "Aren't you the third in the grade?"

"Well, then I want to take the first place next time." Xia Xiuze shook Xia Xiqing's arm, "Can I come here to do my homework? Brother, you don't have a boyfriend right now, so I won't bother you, I can come Is it possible? Is it possible?"

What boyfriend? How could he ever have a serious boyfriend.

Anyway, it's best for children to be fooled. If he refuses now, Xia Xiuze's character will definitely not let go. Xia Xi counted and activated the combination lock of the room, and replied perfunctorily, "Whatever."

He suddenly heard a sound coming from the opposite door, as if the lock had been unlocked, and he was still wondering, he really lived here, since he had moved here for a week and there was no one there.

When Xia Xiuze heard any two words, he was so excited that he wanted to go to heaven, and he threw himself on Xia Xiqing, "Ah, ah, that's great, I love you! Open the door, I want to go in~"

The door of my own house was not opened for a long time, but the door opposite was opened.

"Don't hug me so tightly, I won't be able to open the door anymore." Xia Xiqing couldn't push it open, "Can you stop being so anxious."

"No~"

This child, give some color and even open a dyeing workshop. Xia Xiqing was about to teach him a lesson when he suddenly heard a loud bang from the opposite door.

boom-

Is it so hard to close the door? What qualities. He frowned and turned his head to look at the neighbor who had been elusive.

Fuck me. Xia Xiqing almost didn't tense his expression.

Isn't this Zhou Ziheng?

He lives across the street? ?

Wearing a black windbreaker, Zhou Ziheng leaned against the gate of his house with his arms crossed, looking indifferently at Xia Xiqing and the young man in school uniform who stuck to Xia Xiqing like a koala. He was just going out to eat, but he heard Xia Xiqing's voice in a trance. At first, he thought that he was too afraid to meet him so that he had hallucinations, but he opened the door and saw this scene.

There is no doubt about this stickiness, my little lover.

"Come down."

Xia Xi uttered two words calmly, but his eyes were fixed on Zhou Ziheng.

Hearing his brother giving orders, Xia Xiuze didn't continue to quarrel, and obediently pushed away some distance. He glanced at Zhou Ziheng. This face had appeared countless times on the magazines and stickers of the girls in his class, and it had also appeared countless times in his brother's studio. inside. Subconsciously, Xia Xiuze felt that the relationship between him and his brother was not simple, so he could only say wronged and sensible, "Then you open the door, I'll go in first."

After saying that, Xia Xiqing opened the door for him. He glanced worriedly, and said in a low voice, "I'll wait for you..." Then he closed the door gently.

wait for him? What is he waiting for? Zhou Ziheng frowned.

"What a coincidence." Xia Xiqing had long since lost the initial surprise on his face. As usual, he slouched by his door and smiled at Zhou Ziheng.

This sentence again, this expression again. Zhou Ziheng thought of Xia Xiqing when he first met, he hadn't changed at all.

Xia Xiqing is a person with no lower limit, and Zhou Ziheng has known this for a long time. He was still playing with himself a few days ago, but now that he thinks about it, there is not a single truth.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziheng felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, couldn't help but sneered, walked up to him step by step with his hands in his pockets, and said in a cold tone, "You don't even let the minors go, do you still have a little bit?" Morality?" He shook his head slowly, and made a conclusion, "You are such a scum."

Interestingly, Xia Xiqing found that the word scum was extremely **** when he said it.

"Yeah, I'm a scumbag."

He took a step forward, with a pure and innocent smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with tenderness that was warmer than the warm sun in spring, "I don't even let children go."

At this moment, Zhou Ziheng had such a strange thought in his mind, whether there was a moment when the tenderness in this hypocrite's eyes also wanted to be sincerely dedicated to someone.

"So, do you think I will let you go?" The words spoken by this pretty face will always be very different from his innocent expression.

Before Zhou Ziheng could react, Xia Xiqing's hand had already stretched out. His slender fingers wrapped around the black windbreaker silently like a snake. After rubbing it, he slowly fastened the button on his chest. A pair of deep black His pupils looked at Zhou Ziheng's eyes, and he said softly, "Hey."

He blinked slowly.

"It's a nice coat, too."

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