"Xuexue!"

He Qingzheng wrinkled with a white and tender face. When she saw Zuo Xue, she only felt that her legs did not hurt anymore and her hands were no longer uncomfortable. With her eyes open, she would struggle to stand up.

It didn't matter if he struggled so hard, the left front under the teenager was crushed hard first, and before waiting for the man's reaction, He Qing, who failed to rise, looked sideways.

"Fine you! Don't get so hard if you can't get up!"

Zuo Feng couldn't stand it anymore. After the angerless reprimand, he frowned and grabbed the youngster's waist tightly, holding him, and the two stood up.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

He Qing's injured foot was not fully recovered yet, so he fell again. When the left forward kicked him up, he leaned on the man with pain.

"You can't do it lightly!"

"You can stand up by yourself!"

Some people asked for such a high demand. Zuo Feng couldn't help but went back. Sure enough, he saw that the young man was aggrieved, and he murmured and didn't know what he was talking about.

He patted him, feeling the weight leaning over beside him, only to feel that he was out of luck.

I originally wanted to read the joke, how did I look at it, I also participated in it.

"Brother, you..."

Zuo Xue stared at the two intimately close together. His older brother, who never refused to contact outsiders, did not say anything about the young man's enthusiasm and even hugged him to his side.

Seeing that He Qing's eyes were about to fall on her sister, the man stinked, and moved people to his side like he moved something light.

"It's okay, I fell." After pulling this person away from his sister, Zuo Feng's eyebrows slowly stretched out, and he was free to answer Zuo Xue's question.

"He Qing said to borrow my kitchen for cooking. Isn't that asking you to come and eat together?"

For a moment when the man's magnetically beautiful voice fell, He Qing suddenly raised his eyes and moved to look at him.

Zuo Feng has clearly prevented him from pursuing Xuexue, but he never expected to help them create opportunities.

Good man!

I didn't notice that the teenager beside him was looking at himself with bright eyes, and seeing that his sister was really attracted by what he said just now, Zuo Feng sneered with pride in his heart, and turned sideways, letting out the pot with a scorched taste.

The voice is calm, but the eyes are full of gloating.

"Colors and flavors are complete, Xuexue, would you like to taste them?"

This is obviously ironic, if Zuo Xue can always understand it, but now, looking at the dark spit in the pot without knowing what to do, she looked at her brother with a stunned look.

To what extent does this have to be loved in order to say such a thing to this pot? ?

Seeing her sister's incredulous and stunned look, Zuo Feng smiled at her.

See, this person can't even cook, and you have one more reason to refuse him.

The teenager looked at the man who praised himself, and at first thought that it was really wrong for him to secretly scold in the heart. Such a good uncle, such a selfless dedication to a good person who helps him to say good things, is really rare.

He must be very grateful to him!

Thinking about this, He Qing carefully cuffed the man's sleeve. When he saw his head in doubt, a sweet smile appeared on his face, and the dimple was looming and cute.

The young boy whispered a small thank you: "Brother, take justice!"

Zuo Feng looked down at the teenager silently, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth that suppressed He Qing, "You're welcome."

Just want to chase his sister on this IQ?

Next life!

Zuo Xue is not good for the whole person now. If he still guessed before, then when he sees the affectionate look of the two people, he really has to start to believe.

But how did these two people get together? ?

In her heart, she turned over the river and the sea, but she had to pretend to be casual.

"I'll take a look." The girl smiled faintly, naturally.

She stepped forward, carefully looked at the things in the pot calmly, and turned to the expectant teenager. "It's done very well, very good."

After that, he smiled at his brother.

How about it, exaggerated according to your words?

Confidently waiting for Zuo Xue's Zuo Feng, whose favorability with He Qing dropped greatly: "..."

Is there a problem with Zuo Xue's vision and smell?

Such a dark dish that can't see clearly what she said is actually pretty good? ? ?

Zuo Feng's whole body is bad, but the worst is still behind.

After complimenting the girl, she gave a faint smile to the teenager who was full of excitement, "Let's go out and sit for a while? The rest will be done by my brother."

"Good, let's go outside!"

To the girl she likes, of course it is what she said.

Zuo Feng black face, standing in a mushy, watched the young man who was half a head shorter than his sister limped, with a faint smile on his face.

He lowered his head, looked at the black lumps in the pot, and fell into contemplation.

Zuo Xue, is his eyes so bad now?

Coincidentally, his sister is thinking the same way.

Looking at the smiling smile on his face, He Qing, who limped while walking, twitched at the corner of Zuo Xue's mouth, a little doubting his brother's eyes.

The person in front of me would never look like the type that Zuo Feng likes.

More importantly, when did his brother start to be with him?

"Xuexue, that, I learned to cook here deliberately for a long time." He Qing looked at the pretty girl nervously, trying to make her understand how much she liked her.

"If you like it, I will do it for you next time."

A lump of black lacquer seemed to flash in front of his eyes. Zuo Xue's mouth twitched, and his voice tried to maintain peace, "He Qing, you and my brother, you two..."

This is the first time she experienced this kind of thing. Now she is talking and seeing the teenager looking at herself with a pair of beautiful apricot eyes looking forward, and the rest can't say anything.

In the end, it can only be reduced to one sentence, "How is your relationship now?"

Have you promised each other a lifetime, or are you just playing!

relationship?

He Qing's eyes were bright, and he quickly passed this sentence in his mind.

Sure enough, it was Xuexue, and now I'm worried that the left front will prevent them from being together!

Thinking that the man just helped himself, the young man straightened his waist straight, and he didn't feel guilty at all, "Well, he likes me."

See, he can handle family relations so smoothly!

I really like him...

Zuo Xue endured and forbeared, but did not change her face anyway. She carefully continued to look at the teenager's face and asked, "When did you know each other?"

"That was the last time I confessed to you for the first time! Xuexue, you forgot!"

Not to mention this is okay, as soon as I said this Zuo Xue felt toothache.

The brother's favorite person confessed to him, what's this called?

Wrong, would it be a misunderstanding?

Zuo Xue narrowed his eyes and felt that things were not simple. Just when she wanted to ask more directly, the kitchen door opened and the man came out carrying the meal.

"Dine, I have fried another dish."

He Qing was used to wash the rest of the vegetables, or else he would eat such a dark mass, and their brother and sister would have to be poisoned by food today.

I don't know what the man is arranging himself. Upon hearing the meal, the teenager immediately stood up and limped to the living room table.

Behind him, Zuo Xue looked at him so unkindly and unpretentiously, but he felt more and more certain in his heart.

If it weren't for coming here often, how could it be so natural.

If He Qing knew what she was thinking, she would definitely tell her to think too much.

No matter where he went, Master He was like this. He took his hands and ate his mouth soft, but he would pay it back!

Sit down and relax his injured foot, then the teenager turned around and patted the chair beside him, "Xuexue come sit down."

Zuo Xue hesitated to step forward and was about to sit down. He was quickly stopped by the left front eye who saw this scene. "You go to sit opposite, I am next to He Qing."

Want to take advantage of his sister? Wonderful!

Zuo Xue didn't know how many times he twitched his eyes.

Is her brother so possessive? Sitting next to He Qing wouldn't work, if she said they didn't matter, she wouldn't believe it!

Zuo Feng saw his sister obediently went across, while the young man looked at himself with a sorrowful face, smiled with satisfaction, and filled his heart with pride.

After looking at his injured foot, the man calculated his intention and amplified his voice slightly, facing the teenager with great concern. "You are sitting here when you are injured. I will help you with your meal."

He Qing was even more moved. He looked at the left front like a star in his eyes and thanked, "Thank you, brother, you are so nice."

Zuo Feng was awakened by his tiresome tone and goose bumps in his words, and he looked at his sister who came over and endured it. "It's okay, it should be."

Having said that, although Zuo Xue didn't have to ask, the man coughed and explained, "He ran and gave his feet."

Saying this, Zuo Feng can already imagine how disappointed Zuo Xue is. After all, what she always likes is the strong, athletic boy.

He Qing?

Poof!

With a smile, the man waited for Zuo Xue's performance, but what he did not expect was that, after listening to him, Zuo Xue not only did not express disappointment, but also got up and looked at it with some concern, his voice was soft and full of Concerned, "Be careful next time."

The young man was encouraged by the person he liked, and there was a smile of joy on his face, a nod of beauty, a brag of little pride, "It's okay, I'm just not careful, I won't be next time."

"that's OK."

Zuo Feng: "..."

Zuo Xue, what is your caring and gentle attitude?

You won't really like this kid!

He Qing, besides looking good, his skin is white and tender, what else will he do?

While the man was heartily going to the dinner, he glanced glanced through the glass window at the two who were talking and laughing.

After eating, Zuo Xue looked at the two people sitting together and suddenly cleared his throat, "Brother, A Qing, when did you first meet?"

He Qing looked up with a confused face, and a grain of rice was still on his face.

Hasn't this question been asked just now?

But someone who likes to ask questions, it must be answered well, "It was the first time I confessed to you..."

"No."

Zuo Feng put down his chopsticks and looked at his sister seriously. "The first time we met was on the playground. He ran over and gave me a bouquet of roses."

Did you see my sister, this person is so unreliable!

Roses...

Did you send roses for the first time?

Zuo Xue stared blankly at his brother and met his serious eyes, suddenly a little ashamed of himself who had been exploring the relationship between the two.

It’s no matter what time it is, men and men love each other, and it’s not a big deal. How can she be like the vicious little aunt, just thinking about verifying that there is no relationship between the two from various aspects?

Here, He Qing heard Zuo Feng mention the incident that day, and almost didn't spout the rice in his mouth.

The matter of the Black Girl is still relatively large.

He was so excited that he almost didn't choke. He blushed and swallowed the rice. His mouth vacated to explain quickly, "That, my rose is for your brother to make tea. "

The young man's face was red, shy and embarrassed, even his eyes were moist, and his beautifully shaped lips twitched, as if looking forward to her answer.

Zuo Xue had to admit that He Qing's face value did pass. It looks like a cute little animal when he looks at it like this, and it can make people's hearts go away.

Her voice softened involuntarily, and the tone was very friendly, as if afraid of terrifying her sister-in-law.

"Thank you for taking care of my brother so much."

It's been a long time since I first gave my brother's favorite flower tea at the first meeting.

Confident that he had long seen He Qing wanted to please his little aunt, Zuo Xue looked at the teenager more softly.

Zuo Feng, who was struggling with his abacus, looked silently at his gentle sister: "..."

Things really started to go wrong. Obviously Zuo Xue didn't eat Heqing's one. Why did she get such an intriguing attitude?

Zuo Feng admits that this child He Qing is quite fun, but want to let this child be her sister's boyfriend?

The critical eye will look up and down at the silly boy beside him, and the man wants to break them up more steadfastly.

Not suitable, no matter how you look at it!

Seeing that he was looking at himself, the teenager who was eating rice turned his head, his mouth bulging like a little squirrel, and he smiled at Zuo Feng, "Brother, you eat too."

For Qing Feng who has helped Zuo Xue get a gentle smile several times, He Qing can't wait to give him up.

Zuo Feng's gloomy eyes snorted when he saw the young man's happy appearance.

He picked up the chopsticks again, but he was not in a hurry to eat, but set his eyes lightly on He Qing’s ankles still wrapped in gauze. “I remember the doctor saying that your feet should be changed every day, right? Change today. Has it passed?"

"No, I'll change it when I go back at night." Nothing was found of the man's bad intentions. The boy chewed the rice in his mouth and answered honestly.

really!

Zuo Feng's eyes crossed a smirk, but the book was still a serious proposal. "Yesterday was also the medicine for this period of time. It was exactly 24 hours. May I finish the meal and help you change it again?"

Although he didn't hear his uneasiness and kindness, yesterday's pain crossed the teenager's mind. He put down his chopsticks a little stiffly, and the brilliance just now was put away.

"No, it's the same when I go back and change."

"It's okay, listen to me. I'll change it later."

Looking at the man as if it was really so easy to decide this matter, He Qing recalled yesterday's pain, his face was a little white, he slowly retracted his feet next to the man carefully, and refused, "Well, forget it, the medicine is in the bedroom."

"It doesn't matter, I also have medicine here, and there is no shortage of gauze."

Seeing the boy's intention to retreat, Zuo Feng's eyes smiled even more.

When he screamed with his red eyes that didn't have any manliness, Zuo Xue could see clearly!

After eating, He Qing tried to leave several times, but was stopped by Zuo Feng. Every time he used Zuo Xue as an excuse, looking at the doubtful expression on the beautiful face of the person he liked, and the teenager grieving. Sitting carefully on the sofa, listening to the movements in the kitchen.

Finally, Zuo Feng finished the dishes and came out.

Watching the man smile at himself, he wrote lightly, "Wait, I'll get the potion and gauze in the room and come over immediately."

He Qing's feet shrank back nervously, and a face of Bai Shengsheng watched Zuo Feng enter the room as if he were a big enemy.

Can I run away now?

Zuo Xue watched his brother enter the room and turned to He Qingdao with a little envy and a little blessing, "Brother is so kind to you."

You have to know that from small to big, Zuo Feng has always been reluctant to contact others.

She has always been thinking that her brother will not be the legendary sexual indifference, they are all prepared for Zuo Feng's lonely life, but he actually and He Qing...

Thinking of He Qing who had been persistently pursuing himself, Zuo Xue pursed his lips in embarrassment and asked in a small voice, "A Qing, what the **** are you and my brother doing?"

This is the second time Zuo Xue is called He Qing A Qing. He is almost happy to float to the sky. Hear the girl ask him about his relationship with Zuo Feng?

That's needless to say, of course it's boastful!

It is necessary to let Zuo Xue know how much his future boyfriend pleases the future uncle.

So when Zuo Feng came out with the medicine, what he saw was how beautiful the white-looking young man Ruo Xuanhe boasted about his relationship with him, and from time to time he had to intersperse how powerful he was.

The man was standing by the door with the medicinal liquor in his hands, watching his sister coaxed by the kid with a smile on his face, and even looked at He Qing's eyes a lot closer, holding the medicinal liquor with a sudden force.

Good boy!

He also learned to use him as an excuse to get close to Zuo Xue!

it is good!

Then let him be close enough!

The corner of Zuo Feng's mouth slightly curled up, holding a face we are good friends, walked in front of the two, and shook his own wine.

"A Qing, come, I'll help you get medicine."

The first time he was called so intimately by a man, He Qing was now an agitator. He turned his head stunned and looked at the left forward, his eyes still a little dazed.

"Go, go to the sofa."

Seeing him like this, Zuo Feng's sneer grew more and more.

Didn't the doctor say that you should knead the wound well? Then he will help He Qing to pinch!

Although I couldn't see how bad the man's smile was, yesterday's pain was still strong in his mind. The teenager shrank his feet subconsciously, and looked at the bottle of medicinal wine with some fear.

The heart that just became proud because of Zuo Xue's tenderness to himself was crushed by the big stone again.

He Qing's big black-and-white black eyes stared at the medicated wine for a few seconds, then looked away timidly, looked at the left front, and a little pleading in his eyes.

"Brother, this is too much trouble for you, or forget it, I am also the same medicine in the bedroom."

"Eh, it's okay, didn't the doctor say that? It was just right to use that strength yesterday. Wasn't it the medicine I helped you yesterday? Come and come and sit on the sofa."

Ignoring the horrified look of the teenager directly, Zuo Feng held the medicinal liquor in his hand and turned to boast to his sister, "A Qing is not afraid of pain, no matter how his foot hurts, he will not make a sound."

Zuo Xue looked at He Qing in amazement. Looking at him in pure white, she thought she would be very coquettish. She didn't expect to be quite strong.

No wonder my brother likes him, it seems to have advantages.

Seeing that the person he liked looked at himself, He Qing swallowed the bitter water in his heart, and squeezed a smile on his face, full of strength.

"Yes! I'm not afraid of pain!"

After seeing the man opening the medicinal liquor, this smile suddenly became bitter.

But the big words that he let go, he had to finish even crying, He Qing still walked over, cautious and cautious, sitting on the sofa, looking at the medicated wine full of vigilance.

Seeing the pitiful look that the whole body of the teenager must stretch into a ball, Zuo Feng smiled triumphantly, and picked up his calf and put it on his leg.

It was such a simple action that Zuo Xue stared at him.

He actually grabbed He Qing's leg!

However, what surprised her further was that Zuo Feng not only touched the teenager's leg, he also reached out to pinch He Qing's swollen but still slender ankle.

At this time, Zuo Xue only reacted afterwards, and the medicine must be in physical contact!

But why did Zuo Feng give He Qing medicine, the atmosphere is so weird?

Zuo Xue couldn't figure it out, so he had to make a casual look on the face and observe the two quietly.

I saw his elder brother's slender fingers fall, and touched gently on the teenager's slender white tender ankles, softly, like feathers, and even the voice was soft, like being scared. He Qing, "Does it hurt here?"

The pretty-looking teenager looked at the man with moist eyes, as if he were looking at the whole world, and his voice was also lowered, clearly no different from the previous tone, but it sounded like there was always something else in his ears. Affection.

"No pain, you slow down..."

The voice was timid and soft, and it seemed to be spoiling at Zuo Feng. Zuo Xue clearly saw the expression on her brother's face slightly stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted again, and his face returned to calm again.

"Just don't hurt, I'll give you a good knead."

The two did not say anything, but this expression, this tone, and these actions, no aspect is not revealing the ambiguous atmosphere.

Rao is Zuo Xue, who has been in love several times, and was blushed by this strange atmosphere.

The last medicine can also flirt, and it is indeed his own brother.

Watching the slender and beautiful hands move slowly on the teenager's slender and beautiful ankles, and the teenager with his big watery eyes looked at the left front without blinking, and there was no light in the corner of his eyes. Zuo Xue felt deeply that he was now in a light bulb state.

If she was still here, two people rubbed and rubbed the medicine for a while, and suddenly they were confused and wanting what they wanted. As a result, she was here and could not do anything. Isn't that a disappointment?

As a good sister, Zuo Xue consciously vacated his position. After all, his elder brother had been playing bachelor for so many years, so there is no one who likes to cherish it so much. Yes, she must not block the eyes of the two!

Thinking about this, Zuo Xue coughed softly and said very consciously, "Brother, you are busy first, I will go first."

Zuo Feng was waiting for He Qing, who couldn't help but yelled out and was looked at by Zuo Xue. Now when he heard that his sister was leaving, she was stunned.

He Qing almost burst into tears of joy, and if Zuo Xue never left, he could not help crying.

Yes, in the eyes of Zuo Xue, the young man's affectionate look at the watery eyes of Zuo Feng is actually tears almost squeezed out of pain.

In order not to let himself be embarrassed and cry in front of his sweetheart, He Qing almost exhausted the strength of breast-feeding to restrain himself. Now that Zuo Xue is going to leave, he almost burst into tears with joy.

"Xuexue, why don't you rest for a while?" Zuo Feng was very reluctant. He Qing hadn't revealed his true face of counseling and waves.

"No need no more."

Zuo Xue didn't think about disturbing the two of them, she was still very acquainted.

Looking at the back of her sister who opened the door and walked out, Zuo Feng was tired and unable to figure it out.

What went wrong?

Why did my sister's attitude toward He Qing suddenly improve?

Although he also admits that he is really not annoying to get along with He Qing for a long time, but in any way, he is not the type that Zuo Xue likes?

The man was thinking, but the teenager cautiously nodded his shoulder. His voice was timid. Because he had been suffering from pain before, he was a little hoarse. "Brother, don't you press it? I think it's alright."

If he didn't say this, it wouldn't matter, Zuo Feng didn't wait for others' hobbies.

But before waiting for him to let go, He Qing came over and let him go. Zuo Feng looked down at the small, slender and beautiful ankles, and there was a smile on his face.

"It's still early. It takes a few more massages to be effective."

Just after his men worked hard, He Qing couldn't help but yelled out, "Ah-it hurts!"

Zuo Feng looked at his small white face wrinkled with wrinkles, a trace of funny in his eyes, "Why didn't you just call it pain?"

"I... hiss! If I yell, Xuexue will definitely not like me, and I'm not that stupid!"

Listening to the complacent voice of the teenager's self-promotion and self-promotion, Zuo Feng snorted. "Even if you keep silent, she won't like you."

"Why, just now Xuexue took the initiative to say a lot to me, and it seemed to me that I started to feel good. Speaking, brother, this is really good. Thank you, look at this, it’s not as good as I invite you-eh Yeah, it hurts! Brother, tap it!"

The young man's voice was slightly hoarse, as if with a little bit of nasal sounds, and each time he spoke subconsciously curled up his tail, which sounded like he was deliberately lengthening his voice to be coquettish.

Especially now, he was leaning on the sofa with little strength, and a pair of beautiful apricot eyes looked at him moistly, and prayed to the man to lighten his movements as if he were controlled.

The left striker took the next meal, I don't know why, this hand can't go down a bit.

The young man curled his legs in grievance, carefully holding his ankle and exhaling, his voice soft and soft, as if he had been grievously grieved.

"You are too hard, my script is a bit swollen. Look at the present, you are swollen again by the pinch."

He said it completely indiscriminately. Zuo Feng did something decent in the end. Although he had the real face that made He Qing show pain in front of Zuo Xue, he always grasped the importance when he started. He must never become He Qing. The ankle swelled like that.

But it was clear that he didn't give up his hand, and looked at the pitiful look of the young man with his eyes carefully and wronged. The man made a terrible move and whispered, "I see?"

He grabbed the overly small, white ankle in his palm, watching He Qing stretch his body nervously, staring at a pair of beautiful round apricot eyes. There was no color on the left front, "It's nothing. "

"It's all right wherever you are!" Seeing that his expression seemed a little ashamed, the teenager who had just dared to complain quietly straightened his waist.

He pointed to his slightly red and swollen ankles, and said straightforwardly, "Isn't this red?"

"I have said not to be so hard, not so hard, I made this meat, not iron!"

He Qing consciously grasped the truth, so he blamed the man very smoothly and tried to make him feel more guilty for himself.

Normally, if Zuo Feng saw the teenager's face on his nose, even if he didn't take a good lesson, he would never give him a good look, but somehow, now looking at the teenager with red eyes, blaming like a coquettish, In my heart, I felt soft.

"Okay, I will be lighter next time."

Seeing that the man was soft, He Qing was content, and was about to say a few more words. Suddenly he reacted, and his eyes widened in disbelief at the man. "Where will he come next time?"

This man has such a heavy hand, how could he still be willing to give him the next chance!

Don't even think about it!

He Qing was an impatient man, and everything he thought was written on his face. Zuo Feng just glanced at the expression on the teenager's face and guessed his inner activities.

He seduced the teenager with Zuo Xue, "If you come to me a little more, won't you see Xue Xue more times?"

The teenager was really fooled, and his eyes began to think deeply.

If I could see Zuo Xue, it would be okay to suffer so little!

He rolled his eyes and squeezed a flattering smile at the man, "Brother, you are deliberately creating opportunities for me, you are so nice, I will treat you as if I catch Xue Xue My brother, no, no, you are my brother now!"

He Qing’s sweet words came out of her ruddy lips like no money, "I admire you, that is quite high, Everest is not so high, if you don’t say anything else, just rush Brother, you take care of me today, brother, I remember!"

Zuo Feng watched the young man patting the small body very seriously, focusing on his head seriously, and calling him brother and sister in a serious and serious manner.

Obviously it should be laughed, but the man frowned, his voice coldly said, "I don't want to be your brother."

The boy was stunned for a while, and he quickly responded, "It's okay! If you don't do it, don't do it!"

Anyway, as long as you help him catch Xuexue, everything will do!

Looking at the young boy's eyebrows and smiles, Zuo Feng put his hands on his white and small ankles again, and saw He Qing put away his smile and watched with caution, the man gave a shallow smile.

"I will press it for you again."

"No need, yeah--"

In his ear was a young boy's squeamish cry, and Zuo Feng lowered his eyes, massaging his hands lightly and slightly confused.

Why did he like He Qing's cry so much?

Is there a problem in my heart?

Thinking about it, he glanced up at the teenager who was crying and screaming, and suddenly felt that his face must be very touching.

wrong!

Why would he want to touch a boy's face, is it really a problem?

【Ding! Zuo Feng's favor: 60】