my brother is not human

Amidst the fumes and chaos along the way, their most sophomore years are coming to an end, and it is also their most carefree time.

It's just that they didn't feel it at the time.

Mother Xia couldn't figure out how the eldest son, who seemed the most shy and shy, could do such a thing.She asked someone to transfer him to another school, and at the same time lost money to the Wu family. After being busy, her hair turned half gray.

Finally, the matter of transferring schools was settled, and Xia Zhihan was transferred to a junior high school in a nearby county. That county was relatively remote and poorly developed. Xia's mother was very reluctant, but there was no other way. Someone will want him again.

That night, Xia's mother encouraged him: "It's okay, son, you study hard. In the future, mother will let you go to Beijing to study high school together and find your father."

Xia Zhaoyin lay on his stomach without saying a word, and he no longer remembered what his father looked like.Xia Zhihan didn't have much appetite, so he ate a little like a kitten, and went back to the bedroom.

Xia Chaoyin ate in silence, Xia's mother whispered: "Xiao Yin, you should study hard, don't learn from your brother, he is a little sick..." At this point, Xia's mother had a sore nose and couldn't bear it. Stop crying.

Xia Zhaoyin comforted her, helped her clean up the table, and went back to the bedroom.

Xia Zhihan was still reading lazily there. The Shenwu Continent is such a big book that he couldn't take it with him. I don't know if it will be sold there.

As he thought about it, he was suddenly surrounded by a gust of hot air, and his breath hit his face.He still lowered his eyelids, looking at the book.

He felt that he was hugged hard, and the heat hit his ears, which were his most sensitive places, being sucked repeatedly.

He pursed his lips, the two of them didn't make a sound, he silently endured the other's rough slap, and two hands slowly resting on his waist and legs.

He couldn't help but push Xia Zhaoyin on the bed, pinched his neck, and violently bit his lips.Xia Zhihan's eyes were cold, like a knife, he liked the feeling between Xia Chaoyin's lips, it was so warm and moist, it could envelop him whole.

The two kissed for a while, Xia Zhaoyin couldn't help but reached out to take off his clothes.

Xia Zhihan sideways dodged, Xia Zhiyin entangled him again, hugged his flexible waist, and acted like a baby silently.

Xia Zhihan opened his fingers, glanced at him indifferently, and walked out of the room.

Xia's mother didn't know what happened in the next room, she was crying and calling Xia's father, as if she didn't want to live anymore.

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Life is like a reed in the wind, you don't know which way the wind will blow it.

"Chaoyin, put on a mask, there are so many catkins outside."

Wu Ma was chattering aside, and handed Xia Zhaoyin a medical mask.

Xia Chaoyin took it and put it on.

Xia Zhihan watched from the side, feeling a little unreal.

He went to a small county town to finish the last days of his third year of junior high school. He failed the graduation grade and repeated the study for a year. Miraculously, he was admitted to a good local high school.During the make-up class in the last winter vacation of the third year of high school, my family also took me to Beijing, and I became a classmate with Xia Chaohan.

The two spent two months in peace (anchaoxiongyong).

Xia Chaoyin was already different from the person in his memory. He somehow changed his thin body, his shoulders became wider, he was supporting his school uniform, and his eyes were still pure and happy.

It's very interesting, Xia Zhihan thought, even though he is so big, he seems to have a strong attack power, but he has a pair of pure and calm eyes, obediently wearing a weak mask.

Xia Zhaoyin didn't look at his brother, put on a mask and walked out the door to catch the 425 bus.Although it was a weekend, everyone was still taking tutoring at school at that time. There was no class in the morning, and the main class in the afternoon continued.

Xia Zhaoyin fell in love with listening to music.He plugged his earplugs and was isolated from the world all the way. Time seemed to pass by coldly on his back, like the weathered rock learned from geography.Not much has changed, it's all sneaky.

"Dapan, I don't want to go and clean the playground with Tang He, Ning'er has to let me go. Can you change it for me?" Before entering the door, a little girl in pink clothes came over. The girl is very delicate, everything They are all small, with small noses, small eyes, small mouths, small faces, small palms, round chests, and they are tall.

Xia Zhaoyin was very popular with girls since he was a child, Xia Zhihan was too lazy to be jealous of him, and returned to his seat indifferently.Because he is an underachiever, he sits in the last row of the class, and his popularity is still extremely low.

Xia Chaoyin didn't know if his taste in girls was still so special. He smiled slightly, and before he could speak, Ning'er, whom the little girl was talking about, walked over with his mouth curled up, with a pen in his hand, ready to write at all times. the way things look.

She tilted her mouth, forced a smile and said, "Of course, I've already told you, there is no other work."

However, she didn't take it seriously, she pouted, she obviously felt that this was intentionally tricking her, she didn't want to offend the deputy squad leader, so she could only look at Xia Zhaoyin eagerly.

She has a pair of red phoenix eyes, although not big, but watery, her facial features are so coordinated, and her skin is smooth.

She scratched the duty watch with her little finger, and said, "Oh, why don't you let me change with this new guy, let him go and clean the playground with Tang He, please..."

The deputy squad leader didn't want to offend the literary and art committee member, but she was really worried about this duty schedule. In the third year of high school where everyone was in danger, she really didn't want to care about their messy things.