In the morning, Xiang Yu went outside alone to pick up a few things.

Today is Friday, except for Xiang Yu, who is a trouble-maker who is squatting at home, normal students generally attend classes in school safely.

They usually finish classes on Friday at four or five o'clock, and Xiang Yu guessed that this kind of birthday party would not be held normally until seven or eight o'clock.

For those of his former classmates, the birthday party was nothing more than KK singing, eating and eating, and asking the birthday star to make a wish after it was over, not necessarily anything else.

Xiang Yu carried the photo album down from the room, and lay down on the sofa to read it slowly.

He scraped all the pages with his finger, until he got to the middle.

In fact, there is really nothing interesting in front of it. It is nothing more than two children playing together. This photo should be taken by someone with photography skills at home. Every one is very good at capturing the lens, focusing and moving Capture is great.

He turned to one of the pages, leaned against his chin, crossed his legs, and hugged a pillow in his arms to cushion it.

Shen Chong was quite short when he was a child.

Xiang Yu's eyes slid past Shen Chong's young body, looking at the bow tie on his chest and the soft curly hair.

Pretty like a doll.

The cat picked up by Shen Chong Road has become more courageous recently. Not only can it play well on the second floor, but now it dares to play wild on the first floor.

Xiang Yu's fingers that turned the pages stopped, and he remained motionless as a statue, watching the kitten poke its head, then tentatively stretched out its paws, shaking its furry head, like a ball of pompom, Behind it is a tail like a lightning rod.

Sister Fang happened to come over from outside.

As soon as the kitten heard the movement, it immediately jumped on its hind legs and front legs, and got down on the sofa.

Xiang Yu laughed out loud as he stared at the kitten's movements.

Sister Fang smiled and walked in with a few flowers.

Xiang Yu stared at the flowers in her hand, "Didn't you change them this morning? Sister Fang, you change them very frequently."

Sister Fang smiled, "The master who repaired the garden cut it off. I looked pretty, so I just used scissors to trim it."

Xiang Yu watched her insert the flower branches into the small vase on the table.

Sister Fang walked to his side, looked carefully at Xiang Yu's face, "It looks much better, and it should recover in a few days."

Xiang Yu moved to the side, motioning for her to sit down, "It's okay, everything will be fine anyway, don't be in a hurry."

He raised his head and asked Sister Fang, "Does Shen Chong have any other photos?"

"Like this when I was a child," Xiang Yu flipped the page to show Sister Fang, "There should be quite a few."

This photo album doesn't have many pages at all, and the information contained in it can be regarded as scarce, not as much as what Shen Chong personally told him. Xiang Yu wants to dig information from many aspects, and there may be clues in other photo albums.

For example, why did he stay at Shen Chong's house for so long?Isn't he a child of the Xiang family?

Xiang Yu felt that her life experience was quite complicated.

If his father really regarded his mother as true love, why did his mother die at such a young age?Logically speaking, Xiang Yu's family does not have any genetic diseases, so there is no possibility of sudden serious illness at such a young age.

Sister Fang thought for a while, "Photo album? I don't necessarily have it at home now, but Mr. and Mrs. should have this thing."

"Sir and madam?"

I have never seen them come back.

Sister Fang smiled and said, "This is not the real host's house, it's just close to the school. My husband bought a house here, and he will live here when he's not busy."

Xiang Yu thought about the land occupation and decoration of this place, including the villas next to it.

Is this still—the school district room?

The happiness of the rich is really unimaginable.

Xiang Yu was silent.

Sister Fang hooked her fingers and nodded her chin, and said suddenly, "I remember that there should be a photo album in the young master's room. I have seen this before cleaning up the room. There are two such albums in total."

Xiang Yu hesitated for a moment: "...can I go up and get it?"

Sister Fang was also a little undecided, "The young master gave you all this book, which one should be fine?"

The two struggled for a while.

After all, Xiang Yu couldn't restrain his curiosity. He felt that there must be a shocking secret hidden in another photo album. He jumped up from the sofa, made a pleading gesture to Sister Fang, and decided to cut it first and play later, "Sister Fang Sister Fang, I'll go up and have a look, and I'll put it back for him when I'm done reading it, and when he comes back, I'll personally apologize to him."

Sister Fang was amused by him and didn't stop him, she acquiesced to Xiang Yu's behavior.

Xiang Yu quickly ran up the stairs.

Shen Chong's door was not closed at all, in fact every door of this villa can be opened at will, except for a few specially locked ones.

Xiang Yu and Shen Chong's rooms are usually unlocked for the convenience of cleaning, and they probably lock the door from the inside when they sleep at night.

Xiang Yu gently pulled the latch, and the door was pushed open.

Shen Chong's room still had an air of indifference, everything was neatly arranged, Xiang Yu went to the direction of the desk, and glanced at the things on the table.

On the table, there are pen holders, computers, book holders, but no photo albums.

Xiang Yu flipped through the small bookcases next to him one by one, but there were no photo albums either.

Xiang Yu searched for a long time but couldn't find it, and stood by the side very depressed.

Didn't you say there is another one?Isn't it here?

Just as Xiang Yu was about to leave, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a drawer with a small lock at the bottom of the bookcase.

The small lock was hung on it like a decoration, and it was not buckled properly, as if it was specially designed to give the police a chance to search for clues.

Xiang Yu squatted down.

With a slight twist of the finger, the small lock was completely hooked open, revealing the keyhole.

Xiang Yu took off the small lock.

The photo album with the same cover as the one below happened to be on top.

Xiang Yu felt that his breathing was about to stop.

The moment he got it, the wall clock rang suddenly, and the minute hand pointed exactly in the direction of twelve, and the pendulum below immediately rang like an alarm clock, which startled Xiang Yu and almost jumped up from the ground.

Xiang Yu stayed in Shen Chong's room like a thief, immediately closed the bookcase gently, and briskly ran out of Shen Chong's room.

Sister Fang was still standing downstairs, when she saw Xiang Yu coming out, she waved, "Master Xiao Yu, have you found it?"

Xiang Yu originally wanted to take the photo album back to the room to read, but since Sister Fang was below, he couldn't refuse for a while.

What can a photo album have?At most, it is a happy childhood photo, and the different expressions will be said to be in a bad mood when the time comes, which can be fooled.

Xiang Yu gritted his teeth and went downstairs with the photo album.

"I remember quite clearly," Sister Fang said with a smile standing beside the sofa, "There are exactly two copies with the same cover. The young master put them together on the bedside. I've seen them before."

Xiang Yu forced a smile, then returned to his seat and sat with legs curled up.

The moment he opened the cover, his heart beat like a drum, beating wildly, as if he had revealed some incredible secret.

Sister Fang was also standing curiously behind the sofa, with one elbow resting on the back of the sofa.

With a flick of a finger, open it.

……

The air stopped flowing.

Xiang Yu looked in disbelief at his childhood self holding his face, pouted at the camera, and had a red dot on his head, not knowing what role he was playing.

... Nima My childhood was a cool guy with a sky above his head and a down-to-earth attitude.

Sister Fang laughed out loud, "Master Xiao Yu is so cute."

Behind the camera was an unknown brother, hooking Xiao Xiangyu and Xiao Shen Chong's necks, making a gesture of heart on Shen Chong's chest in front of the camera, Xiang Yu stood behind Shen Chong, and was treated like a brother by his brother and Shen Chong The sandwich biscuit was caught in the middle, so he could only put his head on Shen Chong's shoulder, close to Shen Chong's face, barely showing his face in front of the camera.

The one in the back is even hotter, the cute one, the pouty one, and the one with two hands that are bigger than V, this is obviously Xiang Yu himself, he has a special posture than V, the thumb will be slightly raised, and it doesn't rest on the ring finger at all superior.

Shen Chong continued to flip back, and there was an even more powerful one at the back.

Xiang Yu leaned sideways, pouted and kissed Shen Chong's face. Shen Chong's eyes widened slightly, with a look of surprise on his face, his eyes seemed to suddenly glow.

Xiang Yu closed the photo with a face of shame.

Sister Fang laughed beside her.

When Shen Chong returned home, Xiang Yu was still lying on the sofa, with his head on the side of the sofa, his eyes closed, and two photo albums in his hand.

Xiang Yu didn't know when he fell asleep.

He put his things aside and walked to Xiang Yu's side.

Xiang Yu dreamed that he was sitting next to little Shen Chong, staring at his face, "You are so beautiful, you are more beautiful than everyone in our class."

After he finished speaking, he thought about it carefully, "It's just that his temper is too soft, and he is easy to be bullied."

"The pretty girls in our class are all fierce."

Little Shen Chong just looked at him calmly with his big eyes open.

"Why don't you be my girlfriend and I'll protect you?" Xiang Yu said, "They always say this. Is it cool to have a girlfriend?"

Xiao Xiangyu stretched out a finger to touch Shen Chong's face.

Shen Chong lowered his head slightly, looking at Xiang Yu's trembling eyelashes, as if there were butterflies dancing on his eyes.

Xiang Yu was about to wake up.

In his sleep, Xiang Yu suddenly stretched out a hand, stretched it up aimlessly, and it just touched Shen Chong's lips.

Shen Chong: "..."

Xiang Yu only felt that his fingers touched something soft, and then touched something harder.

Xiang Yu moved unconsciously.

soft?What?What is soft and hard?

Xiang Yu woke up suddenly.

Shen Chong watched as Xiang Yu's fingers pressed against his lips, and then just touched his teeth.

Xiang Yu: "!!!?"

I fuck-

What the hell?

He immediately withdrew his finger.

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