After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

Strictly speaking, Qi Lin is right to be called Brother.

It grew up in a courtyard. When I was in high school, I remembered that the child had just entered elementary school. Even after a long time, I still had the impression of the past. I don’t know how old it is now.

There is a ten-year age difference between the two, so we don't have much contact with him, but he is a young man after all, and Zang Nandu didn't pay too much attention to it.

He stretched out his hand and pushed down the hat on the child's head. When he saw the person opposite, his face darkened, and he got up and planned to leave. The reason was, "Send someone home."

"He's a junior, take care of him," Zang Nandu lit a cigarette by himself, wrapped Qi Lin in one hand, and looked up at the person who came, "So today is not suitable, let's change another time."

"Don't, Xiaoxing specially took the time of the announcement to rush here, to save face, and then get together after seeing off people," said the assistant standing next to Liang Shuxing, who was young and energetic after all.

Qi Linwo showed an eye in Zang Nandu's arms.

The assistant looks not much older than the current Liang Shuxing. He likes to wear trendy clothes, his hair is slightly curly, and he is holding Liang Shuxing with one hand, his face full of resentment.

"Brother Wang, it's okay." Liang Shuxing also laughed, and he took off the mask himself, showing a refreshing face, "My time is worthless, I see this child's face is not very good, I'd better go to the hospital Look."

Qi Lin listened calmly, Liang Shuxing could speak on the surface, and it was because of his mouth that he got Zang Nandu's love in the past.

Strictly speaking, Qilin belongs to the same category as Liang Shuxing, so that Liang Shuxing is still called fresh meat when he is 30 years old.

"Yeah," Zang Nandu said perfunctorily, feeling that the person in his hand was getting hotter and hotter, so he lowered his head slightly, propping the child's head back with his palm, because the hat was inconvenient, Zang Nandu reached out and took it off, After seeing his face clearly, he paused, frowned and asked him, "Have you been drinking?"

Qilin felt uncomfortable and could only hum and nod.

There was a problem with the wine before, he knew it.

He raised his head lightly, and he bumped into Zang Nandu's eyes.

Zang Nandu put the child's hat on again, then raised his head, turned his head and had a face-to-face with Liang Shuxing, "Shen Fangzhou told me about you, and I also said that if you sing well, you may not be able to act well. Transformation is difficult, and you have intentions." Just let him give the information directly, and you don’t need to play this game,” Zang Nandu said, and walked out with the person in his arms.

The sweat on the back of the child in his hand has been dripping down. I don’t know how much that person poured into the wine. It seems that he is very uncomfortable now. He couldn’t even sit in the co-pilot seat when he got in the car. Yes. Zang Nandu took a breath and asked, "Does the family know when you come here?"

Qilin shook his head.

Zang Nandu didn't go around much with Qi's family, and usually the elders were in the middle of the conversation. Now Zang Nandu seldom goes home, and he has a house in the urban area. He didn't know much about the situation of his neighbors in the past. After deliberating for a while, he made a decision, "Go Hospital."

"Don't send me there," Qi Lin pressed his face against the glass tightly, hoping to cool off, and now his throat was tickled all the time as he said, "The family...will...will know."

"You should know the consequences when you go." Zang Nandu paused in the direction of the front of the car when he heard Qi Lin's words, "The consequences of high school students entering this place."

Zang Nandu didn't want to preach, mainly because he saw the children behaved well, and he didn't say anything serious, "What time is the class tomorrow?"

After finally asking, Zang Nandu turned the car by himself, "I report to my family that I am safe, and said to go to a friend's house."

"Then follow me home."

Zang Nandu contacted the family doctor on the road, and there was still half an hour to go. He didn't go back to his hometown, and turned into a house in the city.

His impression of Qilin was that of the younger brother next door, and the old man in the family often talked about it, so he had an impression of this name.

Now seeing the real person, the impression is a bit crossed.

At least in the past, what I heard most from my family was that children study well.

Qi Lin could hardly walk, and when he entered the house, he had to rely on Zang Nandu for support. His body was wet, and Qi Lin grabbed Zang Nandu's neck and couldn't get down.

He was half asleep and half awake, and called brother several times in a row.

Zang Nandu pushed back at first, but in the end he just let the child jump on him. He wanted to smoke a cigarette impatiently, but he didn't light it up for a long time.

Go to high school at most.

It would not be possible in normal times, but Zang Nandu was on fire today.

So more sensitive than usual.

If the person he met today was not Qi Lin, he would always think of other places.

There are too many people in the circle who want to pick up his relationship.

"Now I'm going to physically cool you down. If you feel uncomfortable, stop it. I won't continue," Zang Nandu raised his hand to check the time, and temporarily changed the message to the doctor on the way.

He has seen this kind of thing a lot, after all, Qilin still has the name of a student.

Zang Nandu reached out and turned off the light.

The living room was very empty. When Qilin entered the door, he saw that the walls of the living room on the first floor were covered with wooden partitions. Several stacks of books were mixed with the most original movies. The layout of the room was the same as Zang Nandu's personality.

clean.

The moisture in the summer air began to penetrate Qi Lin's body, he held back a small voice, raised his head and asked innocently, "What?"

The two words came out of his mouth finely, and all he could hear was Zang Nandu's inaudible sigh in the darkness.

"Close your eyes," Zang Nandu opened his mouth, and then continued, "Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable, and I will stop."

Qi Lin let out a slight sound from his throat, and then he was warmed by somewhere that was completely wrapped up, and now it became sticky.

The number of times Qilin has done this kind of thing can't be counted by himself, but the object of fantasy in his mind is still the same as now.

"Brother," he tried to call out, and he opened himself up to the maximum.

Breathe.

searing.

gentle.

"I want to ask you something." Zang Nandu put his knee on Qilin's back, and began to touch the back of his finger on the table, "Do you mind smoking?"

I forgot to ask in the private room before, when a man just becomes an adult, he needs guidance.

Including bad habits, you have to pinch them early.

"It's okay," Qi Lin thought it was hot, and pulled the buttons of his shirt, trying to match Zang Nandu's movements as much as possible.

"Can you smoke?" Zang Nandu asked suddenly when he touched the cigarette case with his fingertips.

"No," it was difficult for Qi Lin to separate his attention from the physical touch, but his brain was still trying his best to react.

"You can smoke, but don't touch alcohol," Zang Nandu adjusted himself to a comfortable position, and continued to move his hands.

There was a little spark in the dark night, and Qi Lin turned his head to look around, and he could see the tattoo on Zang Nandu's shoulder.

Pure lines are drawn, and the lines are neat. Because the light is too dark, the specific lines cannot be seen clearly, but the magical thing is that under a little spark, it will be particularly dazzling.

"Ding--"

"Om-"

The phone vibrated on the table, Zang Nandu stretched out his hand to squeeze the cigarette, gently pried open Qilin's lip with his fingers, and when he found the teeth inside, he leaned into his ear and whispered, "Bite and don't move."

"Master Zang?" a call came from the other end of the phone.

Qilin calmed down and breathed lightly, the surrounding was quiet, and Liang Shuxing's voice could be heard.

"I'm Xiaoxing. I asked Brother Wang for my phone number. Is that young boy sent home? Is there a big problem?" Liang Shuxing's voice was gentle, which sounded very comfortable to outsiders at first glance, but Zang Nandu's answer was short and unadulterated Feelings, "Well," he simply replied, put the phone on the table by himself, and took the cigarette back from Qi Lin's mouth, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"Don't get me wrong, I thought I was going to cooperate with this matter today, but I didn't expect Brother Liang to arrange another meaning in it. I'm wrong," Liang Shuxing smiled on the other end of the phone, "Although it was a misunderstanding, but you I thought about what I said before I left and it was quite interesting, so I just wanted to talk to you tonight."

"Pure work." At the end, he added another sentence on the phone.

"Then we'll talk about it during working hours." Zang Nandu's voice didn't fluctuate much, he stretched out his hand to hang up the phone, Liang Shuxing might have a premonition, and smiled over there, "I heard that you are clear about your public and private affairs, but Brother Liang didn't lie to me .”

"Hmm...brother, I feel a little uncomfortable," Qi Lin said a little louder than before, guessing that he could hear him on the other side.

"Is there someone next to Brother Zang?" Liang Shuxing's tone lost his composure. He waited for a while before hearing Zang Nandu's reply, and then asked tentatively, "Is that your younger generation?"

"Private matters," Zang Nandu hung up the phone quickly after returning.

"I'll take a shower by myself later, and I'll take you to school tomorrow morning," Zang Nandu hung up the phone, and the work on Qilin's body was almost finished, he sat on the sofa by himself, and poured a glass of water into his hand "You go first."

Qilin lifted his feet and walked in, but was called back by Zang Nandu, "Wait a minute."

When Qilin walked in, Zang Nandu stretched out his hand to fasten Qilin's third and fourth buttons for him, "Being a student requires discipline."

Qilin looked down at the slender fingers, and moved little by little on his button, a little dazed, finally nodded and went in by himself.

Zang Nandu was the only one left in the living room now. He reached out and stirred in the cigarette box for a long time, and in the end he insisted on grinding half a pack of cigarettes in 10 minutes.

He felt thirsty for the first time, and let a child stir up the fire.

Pretty useless.

Qilin has been sleeping poorly since he was reborn, but it was rare to get a good night's sleep last night.

Because it was time to go to bed, Zang Nandu knocked on the door and came in, shaking the cigarette butt in his hand, and said one more sentence, "Men can do many things,"

"The first thing I teach you, you can do it."

"The second thing, it's best not to do it."

Qilin shook the quilt and nodded, repeating, "You can do things like sweating, but it's best not to touch alcohol and tobacco."

After waiting for a long time, Zang Nandu didn't speak, but when he turned around, with a laughing voice,

"If you speak too clearly, you will be stupid."

"Sleep."

Qilin opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling of Yisu.

At 06:30 the next day, I arrived at the gate of Chengyu Middle School on time.

When he returned to the gate of Chengyu High School after a lapse of six years, Zang Nandu showed his arm in the car, waved at him, and finally left on the road with a shrill start.

Because there was a lot of movement, the students at the gate of the lower school all looked here.

But whoever looked at it didn't turn his head back.

"The SUV just now?"

"Limited Edition, King Kong Black, Maserati." The boy saw the car with sharp eyes before noticing the person who just got out of the car.

Looking at her thin back, her hair was shaved short, and she could still see a part of her neck protruding from the collar of her school uniform.

"Damn it's so white, male or female?"

"Male, girls don't have such a big frame, the key is you are blind, the front is flat."

A few people leaned against the wall and began to chew their tongues, "The richest person in Chengyu is from the fifth class in Zang Qishan, and the low-ranking local tyrant is Ge Mengping from the third class. There is really no such name as him."

"Follow up and have a look. Didn't I hear that there are transfer students recently?" The girls in Chengyu were piled up in groups and naturally heard a few boys with loud voices talking, and they saw the boys getting off the car.

Adolescent girls are always irresistible to clean boys, so they are also interested in that thin back.

They whispered in the back and followed the people until they looked up and saw the sign of Class Three (3).

"Three classes!!"

"Who is in class three?"

There was an explosion in the third class group. I don’t know who threw the photo of Qi Lin getting off the car just now into the group.

- The third class can keep an eye on anyone who will take a frontal photo.

-Your class can go to the boss.

The news in the WeChat group has not been discussed yet, and a profile photo is posted following the above words,

Under the thin and light glasses, there is a straight and straight nose. Because of the good light, the arc of the eyelashes can be clearly seen through the shadows under the sun.

-Who am I here? ? ?

- a little handsome huh?

-Is the boy's words too subtle, so called? ?

-Tch, haven't you seen a man?At best, this is considered a bitch, what a fart.

- In case of a transfer student, before you join the group, hurry up and ask.

-fuck him sit down, behind me ahhh! !

- who is behind you

While frying pots in the group, Qi Lin's cell phone ding ding dong dong ding a message, he found his own seat, typed the message on his hand, and then rested his forehead on his arm.

At last,

There is only one short message in the group to end,

- It's me, Qilin.