poorer than

Lu Wei looked out the window and thought for a long time, he wondered if the little guy had already started to miss him, he already started to think about it.

"Uncle Gui, take me to the hospital later and help me buy a mobile phone."

Uncle Gui, who was driving, glanced at the rearview mirror and asked with a smile as if hearing something new: "Why did you suddenly think of changing your phone?"

"Well, I want to change it." Lu Wei looked at the claw machine in his hand: "This screen is a bit small, I want to change it to a bigger one, which can play WeChat."

Then he can ask Xia Xingcheng to change that photo into a wallpaper. Although a small phone can also be changed, after all, the screen is bigger so that the little guy can see it more clearly, and ease the longing for not seeing each other for 10 minutes.

"Hey, is Ah Wei going to follow the trend?"

Lu Wei: "...I'm not trendy?"

Uncle Gui smiled: "It would be even better if I could dress up a little more."

Lu Wei frowned, he thought of Xia Xingcheng: "But some people say I'm pretty."

The little guy didn't say anything about what he needed to dress up.

"Is that the little boy from last time?" Uncle Gui looked at the rearview mirror again, and he seemed to have noticed something: "The relationship between you seems to be very good. You were very nervous when you had hypoglycemia last time."

"Well, I like him very much." Lu Wei said bluntly.

"Really?" Uncle Gui was a little surprised. After all, he saw this child growing up. He was overly mature since he was a child. It is rare to see anyone or anything he likes except art: "That's good."

His eyes fell on the rearview mirror, and he saw the smile on Lu Wei's face, the joy in his eyes could not deceive anyone.

Like is like.

I don't know what kind of like it is.

But that's a good thing.

"How is my dad doing now?"

"It's good. After waking up yesterday, the doctor said that the blood pressure has stabilized. Just pay attention to the time of bathing. Don't wash for too long, so as not to lack oxygen in it. Fortunately, the sprained leg is not serious. I have to rest for a month."

Lu Wei: "...Are you awake? Sprained your leg?"

Didn't he fall into a coma with a broken leg?

In the hospital—

Wei Lu sat aside expressionlessly, listening to his parents' complaint.

"Wei'er, you said that if I hadn't told you that, would you have come back to see us? No way, you said it's been so long since you left, do you still remember that you have parents?"

His mother, Ms. Xiao, looked at the scruffy son sitting on the sofa in front of her and suddenly felt a headache: "Look at what your hair looks like, you don't shave your beard, what kind of clothes are you wearing, you are an artist, but not Wandering artist, you still have to pay attention to your image!"

Mr. Lu on the hospital bed nodded: "That's right, what your mother said is right, not only is she homeless, she's also so sloppy."

"The person I like never says I'm sloppy." Lu Wei calmly retorted: "He says I'm pretty."

Ms. Xiao and Mr. Lu looked at him in shock: "What did you say? Someone you like? Are you in a relationship?!"

This is simply an incredible thing.

They were already mentally prepared for their son to die alone, but in the end, there is someone he likes? !

Wei Lu didn't answer, but he thought it must be his liking.

Checking the time on the phone, he hadn't seen Xia Xingcheng for over an hour.

miss him.

The one who reacted the most was Ms. Xiao: "Are you not autistic anymore? Think about it?"

Wei Lu: "...um."

I have been thinking about it for a long time.

Ms. Xiao was extremely shocked. She moved her husband's hand and said, "My dear, did you hear that your son is in love, and his world is no longer just about art, he has finally come out! That dog is not very It's important!"

Mr. Lu was also very moved. He held his wife's hand back: "Yes, I heard that my son has finally found a new muse. I am very happy. I suddenly feel that the fall was not in vain."

The two of them almost didn't hug each other and cry with joy.

"He doesn't know that I like him." Lu Wei felt that it was still necessary to explain clearly to them, so as not to be too happy.

In fact, they were really overjoyed, and now they suddenly realized it when Lu Weiyi said it.

Ms. Xiao sighed, she stroked her chestnut brown hair with a look of astonishment:

"Yeah, I just said, how could someone like you? It turns out that you have a crush on someone, so you really can't have high expectations of you."

Wei Lu: "..."

"You only have a secret love. You said that you have grown up so much that you don't pay much attention to your own image management. No matter how good your mother and I are, it's so bad that you are a Chinese-German mixed race. How can you be so sloppy?" , the girl ran away when she saw you, right?" Mr. Lu also acted as if he really did.

Lu Wei: "...Am I that bad?"

Obviously he is very good, not only a seal carving artist, but also the youngest member of the professional committee of the Calligraphy Association, and also runs an art gallery. Why do his parents always dislike him like this?

Or his little guy.

Such adoring eyes, such intoxicated eyes all show that he is excellent, not as bad as his parents said.

He only believed in Xia Xingcheng.

Ms. Xiao walked to Wei Lu and sat down, looking at him curiously: "How did you know each other?"

She knew about her son's situation. Since his right hand was injured, he had been a bit depressed, and he was not stopped by them to go back to the old street. She never thought that her son would meet someone he likes so quickly after returning to the old street.

"He lives next door to me, in Old Street."

"Isn't that next door to your former warehouse? Can people live in it?" Mr. Lu felt that his son was very bad: "How dare you let people live there?"

"Sorry." Lu Wei also felt wronged by Xia Xingcheng: "So I asked him to sleep with me."

Ms. Xiao and Mr. Lu looked at him in shock. Their son, who is an activist, slept together? !

"No, Wei'er, is it wrong for you to do this? You let someone sleep with you... The girl is innocent and doesn't want it?" Mr. Lu felt that his son's EQ was really anxious.

"It's a boy." Lu Wei said.

"Boys are not good either." Ms. Xiao stretched out her slender hand and flicked Wei Lu's forehead hard: "Pig head!"

Wei Lu: "..."

So that's why he doesn't like to go home, get hit every day, and grow up healthy and he thinks he's pretty strong.

"Is that boy good-looking?" Ms. Xiao attached great importance to appearance.

"It's beautiful." Xia Xingcheng's smiling eyes appeared in Lu Wei's mind, he seemed to miss him even more, and felt a bit regretful that he didn't send Xia Xingcheng to school.

"How old are you?"

"It's almost 18." When he sent Xia Xingcheng to the hospital that day, he saw the date on his ID card, October NO.15.

"So young, you can do it, you are a very bad man." Mr. Lu shook his head and felt that his son was really impulsive: "Don't scare him, he is still young."

"I have a measure." Lu Wei looked up at Mr. Lu on the bed: "Dad, since there is nothing wrong with your health, I will go back first. Mom, see you next time."

After speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave the ward.

Uncle Gui just walked in, holding a white bag in his hand.

"Ah Wei is leaving?" Uncle Gui handed over the mobile phone in his hand: "This is the mobile phone you want."

"Well, I'm leaving, thank you, Uncle Gui." Lu Wei took the bag and nodded in gratitude, then left the ward.

Ms. Xiao and Mr. Lu sighed, it's too big to stay, which little boy took this antique Lu Wei?

When Wei Lu walked out of the hospital gate, he looked at himself through the glass door.

A large T-shirt, black cropped trousers and cloth shoes, her hair was in a hurry to go out today, and she didn't have time to tie it up, and she looked a bit sluggish when she draped it over her shoulders.

Isn't it good looking?

Isn't it handsome?

Are you going to cut your hair and buy clothes?

.

"Brother." Xia Xingche looked up at him and shouted softly, the emotion in his eyes was very strong.

"It's really nice to shout."

Xia Xingche didn't show any sadness on his face, he stood up and walked in front of Xia Xingcheng with a smile, "I'll take you to the dormitory."

After speaking, he walked to the front, and the moment he turned around, the hotness in his eyes seemed to be covered by a haze, completely covering up the light.

Jiang Chengyun looked at the two without speaking.

dormitory--

Xia Xingcheng looked expressionlessly at the list of dormitory members posted on the door of the dormitory. This is a double room, one name is him, and the name above him is Xia Xingche.

"Did you do it on purpose?" He gritted his teeth and looked at Xia Xingche, this guy must have done it on purpose.

Xia Xingche took out the key to open the door, turned sideways: "Go in."

"I don't want to live with you." He glanced at Xia Xingche who was beside him and unconsciously clenched the handle of the suitcase: "Xia Xingche, you know that I am annoying you, and you left home this time because you don't want to see To you, why do you still do this?"

Xia Xingche tried his best to hide the sadness in his eyes, pretending to be calm and said:

"I know you hate me, but this is the dormitory I arranged. Whether you like it or not, you have to live in it. Freshmen must live in it."

After hearing this, Xia Xingcheng kicked hard at the wall, then looked at Jiang Chengyun who had been silent behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Chengyun, I'll go to sleep in your dormitory!"

"Freshmen will be checked by me. If someone doesn't come home at night, I will report it to the dormitory management and make a demerit." Xia Xingche said.

Jiang Chengyun frowned: "That's enough, Xia Xingche, how dare you bully Xia Xingcheng in front of me?" He raised his hand and stroked Xia Xingcheng's head and comforted him, "It's okay, he just lied to you, how can there be any class?" Those who help check the bed are too busy."

"I just want to check the dormitory." Xia Xingche took Xia Xingcheng's suitcase and pulled it into the dormitory: "You can figure it out for yourself. I've always been upright, and I won't cover you up just because you are my brother."

Xia Xingcheng scratched the wall angrily: "Xia Xingche, wait for me!"

"Well, I'll wait."

When Xia Xingche turned around, the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if he had gotten a sweet treat.

The size of the double room in the school is not small. There are independent beds, independent desks and wardrobes. In the middle of the two beds is a large wardrobe separated by one side, and each side has its own independent space.

"The sheets are all new, you can use them directly." Xia Xingche stood by the bed watching Xia Xingcheng open the suitcase and took out the sheets and quilt cover and said to others.

"I don't need yours." Xia Xingcheng got up and tore off all the original sheets on the bed and threw them on the floor, then spread Wei Lu's sheets on: "Jiang Chengyun help me get the other side."

"Oh." Jiang Chengyun obediently went to the other side of the bed to help someone tidy up.

Xia Xingcheng put Wei Lu's bed sheets back on neatly, and then looked at his bed with satisfaction: "Not bad."

Xia Xingche looked at the quilt thrown on the floor, pursed his lips slightly and said nothing.

"I still like the blue set. Xia Xingche, your eyesight is too bad. Buy me the green one?"

This is clearly a dark green bed sheet.

Xia Xingche's expression froze in an instant, and the surging emotions in his eyes seemed to be tolerated to the extreme. The guilt made his originally calm appearance show some flaws, like a helpless child who did something wrong.He turned around unnaturally, and his heart skipped a beat when he heard that Xia Xingcheng regarded the dark green sheets as blue.

He didn't expect that Xia Xingcheng's green vision would still not heal...

Obviously the doctor said it was fine.

——Severe damage to the back of the brain is the direct cause of temporary blindness, and it is also one of the causes of green vision.

——In addition, the temporary blindness and temporary amnesia caused by the lack of oxygen in the brain may recur after being stimulated by this injury. From this point of view, the green vision is likely to be the madam’s genetic abnormality. EEG monitoring is required for further observation.

——What does it mean to be mentally abnormal?

——This may depend on the situation. Generally, after the green vision occurs, the patient’s eyes will be temporarily covered by large green light spots. In mild cases, dizziness and nausea may occur, and in severe cases, emotional loss of control and fainting may occur. Madam also experienced such a situation before. .The green vision itself is only an indirect reaction caused by a mental illness, but because it is related to emotions, the temporary blindness caused by the severe injury to the back of the brain this time may stimulate the young master.Therefore, it is recommended that the husband and the young master do not mention the specific illness. If the young master asks why blue is green when he recovers his eyesight, you can say it is color weakness.

——Has Chengcheng inherited his mother's mental disorder?

——Judging from the young master's resistance just now, it is very possible, so EEG monitoring is needed to observe carefully.

——Will the green vision situation be alleviated or restored?

——Yes, as long as you maintain a happy mood, so pay more attention to the situation of the young master, and don't provoke him anymore, just in case.

But why... still like this.

The hand at the side gradually tightened, and the eye sockets were red, why...

Jiang Chengyun's eyes fell on Xia Xingche, and his mood was also very complicated.

"Jiang Chengyun, look at the dog on my clothes, doesn't it match the color of the bed sheet!" Xia Xingcheng pointed to the dog on his sleeve that Captain Lu sewed for him and smiled: "This is what Captain Lu sewed for me." , he is amazing!"

Shaking his head a little complacently, he didn't feel anything strange about the two of them.

"I'll take you to find something to eat." Jiang Chengyun hugged him and led him out of the dormitory.

He didn't want Xia Xingcheng to notice anything, so he kept it secret if he could. After all, he didn't tell Xia Xingcheng at that time, thinking that color blindness was better than green vision.

"I haven't packed my things yet!" Xia Xingcheng was pushed out inexplicably: "Are you hungry?"

"Well, I'm hungry."

"Okay, I really think about it and I'm a little hungry. Is there anything delicious in school?"

"Nanyuan dining hall has hot and sour noodles that you like, do you want to eat?"

"Eat! Another bottle of Fat House Happy Water!"

The voices of the two echoed in the corridor, and Xia Xingche's eyes in the room fell on the crumpled bed sheet that was thrown on the ground. It was clearly blue, and the bed sheet was green.

He looked at Xia Xingcheng's bed and his eyes gradually turned red.

He went to Xia Xingcheng's bed and sat down, with his head lowered and his whole body seemed very lost, his hands were on his lap, his straight back bent little by little because of his emotions, and finally he buried his head between his hands.

"Sorry……"

The choked voice was filled with deep regret.

What if Xia Xingcheng regained all his memories because he accidentally injured someone? Mother strangled her neck tightly.

——Brother save me...

——Mum, don't hit me...

——Xia Xingche, don't you want me...

The unbearable collapse made him unable to stand up straight again, and buried his face deeply in his palms.

He didn't want to, but so what, it had already happened, even though he was only six years old back then, Xia Xingcheng had already left indelible scars in his heart.

It was he who pushed Xia Xingcheng into the abyss, he was a sinner.

There are many boys and girls riding bicycles on campus, and the autumn leaves are falling slowly, accompanied by laughter.

On the way to the dining hall, Xia Xingcheng looked at the surroundings of the campus, and his gaze involuntarily fell on the students sitting on the small benches by the lake to enjoy the scenery.

They should all be from the art department, sketching with an easel on the lawn by the lake.

The mood suddenly became a little complicated.

Could it be possible for him to become an art student if he took the exam well, but that didn't seem possible, because his dad would do everything in his power to stop him from painting.From the beginning to the end, he didn't understand why his father disliked his painting so much and why he didn't support him.

Hiding the pain in his heart, he looked back, forget it, he had better figure out a way by himself, he would definitely pick up the brush to draw again.

The sunlight fell mottled on the floor through the luxuriant branches, and a little fell on the young man. Jiang Chengyun looked at Xia Xingcheng and turned his head to look at the lakeside. He followed the line of sight and saw the art students sketching by the lakeside. Knowing that Xia Xingcheng must be sad, he likes to draw so much but is stopped again and again.

Feeling Xia Xingcheng's low mood felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't understand what was going on in the Xia family, but every time he asked his father, he would be beaten up and told to leave adults alone.

But obviously this is not an adult's matter, even if it is an adult's matter, why should Xia Xingcheng be wronged.He knew how much Xia Xingcheng liked painting, and painting was spiritual food for Xia Xingcheng, and anyone who lost his spiritual food would collapse.

In order not to let Xia Xingcheng fall into deep sadness again, he deliberately tugged on this guy's sleeve in an attempt to change the subject:

"You are enough, Xia Xingcheng. It's not that miserable. You can't afford a piece of clothing and you have to sew a patch dog, right? I'll take you to buy it later. And your shoes, brother, do you know what a limited edition is? Version, you draw like this..."

"It's over." Xia Xingcheng was thinking about something when he heard nagging in his ear, he jumped up angrily and took Jiang Chengyun's head and pressed it against his chest: "You will say yes, talk less and do more. It's okay to invite me to dinner."

Jiang Chengyun couldn't help laughing out loud, he was caught in Xia Xingcheng's arms and bent over laughing, "Xia Xingcheng, try to grow a little longer, it's too small."

Hearing this, Xia Xingcheng was so angry that he used all his strength to hold back: "Jiang Chengyun, you are so strong, you still dare to tease me?"

"Hiss—a little more force, a little more force, I will suffocate in a while and no one will pay for you."

Xia Xingcheng immediately let go of him, the most important thing was eating.

Jiang Chengyun glanced at Xia Xingcheng from the corner of his eye, and was relieved to see people laughing.

Just as he was about to enter the dining hall, Xia Xingcheng felt the phone in his pocket vibrate. When he took it out and saw the name, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

"Who is it?" Seeing the change in Xia Xingcheng's expression, Jiang Chengyun leaned forward to take a look.

——Brother Wei.

What? ! !

Brother Wei?That Lieutenant Lu?

His expression suddenly became unhappy.

"Go buy it for me first, and I'll look for you later." Xia Xingcheng turned around and walked to the side. After answering the phone, the smile on his lips became brighter when he heard the voice from inside.

Now he has turned back into Lu Wei's cutie.

Jiang Chengyun: "..." Tsk, what kind of thing is that Lu Wei who has hooked Xia Xingcheng so much that he lost his soul.

Does the magnetic field of studying art necessarily match?

Curling his lips, he walked into the dining hall to get Xia Xingcheng something to eat first.

"Is everything in school ready?" Lu Wei looked at his long hair in the mirror which had been shortened bit by bit by the barber, and at the same time called Xia Xingcheng.

Xia Xingcheng squatted on the flower bed outside the dining hall, pulled a leaf with his hands: "It's done."

"Is the dormitory environment good?" Lu Wei asked.

"Not good." When Xia Xingcheng thought of Xia Xingche sleeping next to him, he suddenly felt that life was hopeless, and he sighed, "Not happy."

"Is the environment that bad?" Lu Wei frowned.

He could hear Xia Xingcheng's unhappy tone. It seemed that Haiqing University's dormitory environment was not very good. Should we donate a few dormitory buildings?

"It's not that the environment is bad, it's that the roommates are bad." Xia Xingcheng gritted his teeth and crushed Ye Zi: "I hate roommates."

"How many of you live?"

"There are two of you, that's why I'm bothered." Xia Xingcheng looked down at the blue leaves in his palm, and pursed his lips: "Brother Wei, I miss you."

He didn't want to live with Xia Xingche, it would really remind him of sad things.

Lu Wei clenched the phone next to his ear, and the voice from his ear seemed to be a bit coquettish, which made his heart tremble.He looked at himself in the glasses without the long hair blocking him, so he said something to the barber:

"It's too hot, please lower the temperature of the air conditioner, thank you."

"Ok."

Xia Xingcheng heard that Lu Wei seemed to be talking to someone: "Brother Wei, where are you?"

"I'm getting a haircut."

"Ah, you're going to cut your hair."

Isn't that right, he can't see Wei Lu with his little thong anymore?

"Isn't it good?" Lu Wei asked.

"I still like the way you tie your hair up. It's so pretty. Why did you cut it off?" Xia Xingcheng felt a little pity. "Then just cut your hair. Don't shave off all your beard."

The sexy Lu Wei is gone, so hurry up to keep him while he can.

"Some people say that my appearance is sloppy, not good-looking, and not trendy." Lu Wei changed his direction and accused his vicious parents, but he thought about it, he really didn't pay attention to his personal image, it was too casual.

Thinking of Xia Xingcheng's white appearance, he felt that he couldn't be too ugly.

Not worthy.

"Who said that! If you tell him, I'll teach him a lesson. I like you just like you!" Xia Xingcheng suddenly felt angry when he thought that someone might bully Lu Wei.

——I just like you like this.

Lu Wei couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "No one bullies me."

The barber looked in the mirror at this handsome man after he cut his hair. He was tall and cold without a smile, and it was a bit difficult to approach him. When he approached him with a smile, he felt ashamed.

This head cut is so tormented.

Why are you laughing!

Xia Xingcheng frowned: "Then why did you cut it?"

"I'm going to join the job in October, and I'm a role model, so I still have to pay attention to my image. I just cut my hair."

"Then I won't fail to recognize you?"

"I bought a new phone, I can video tonight."

Xia Xingcheng smiled and said, "Do you know how to play WeChat when you buy a mobile phone?"

"I can."

"That's fine, we'll make a video tonight." Xia Xingcheng suddenly looked forward to what Wei Lu would look like with his hair cut.

After hanging up the phone, he turned around and walked back to the dining hall. Just as he walked into the dining hall, he saw the conspicuous Jiang Chengyun, because Jiang Chengyun was sitting in the seat near the door, just across from the flower bed where he was squatting just now. Glass.

Jiang Chengyun bit his chopsticks and looked at Xia Xingcheng faintly: "It's a fun chat."

He had been looking at Xia Xingcheng just now. With his many years of experience in the flower garden, Xia Xingcheng must have a complicated relationship with that old man next door, it wouldn't be what he thought, right?

No way!

"No, let's chat casually." Xia Xingcheng sat down and squinted his eyes satisfied with the big bowl of hot and sour noodles in front of him: "This taste is sour and refreshing."

After talking, I buried my head in eating hot and sour noodles.

"Xia Xingcheng, is there something you didn't tell me?"

"Huh?" Xia Xingcheng bit the powder and raised his head: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Chengyun put down his chopsticks with a 'snap', and looked at him with folded arms: "What's the situation with you and Wei Lu, are you dating?"

"Cough cough cough—" Xia Xingcheng choked on the powder he swallowed, "What the hell?"

He took a sip of the coke beside him.

"I felt it when you were chatting with him just now, did you feel it yourself?"

"What do you feel?" Xia Xingcheng looked blank, he had no idea what Jiang Chengyun wanted to say.

Jiang Chengyun tapped the table with his fingers, his expression was very serious: "You laughed very happily just now, and it was in a very sweet state. I have never seen you smile like this at me, and it doesn't mean that you don't smile at me, or that you don't." You can laugh like this, that kind of involuntary feeling that is full of sweetness in your heart, obviously you are in love, is there something wrong between you and Wei Lu?"

"You think too much." Xia Xingcheng felt a little speechless.

How can there be any love...

Him and Lu Wei?

After thinking about it for a while, what would it be like to fall in love with Lu Wei?

"I felt it that time. Captain Lu was hostile to me. I think he must be hostile to me because he likes you."

Xia Xingcheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Why do people have hostility towards you?"

"I'm so good-looking, he must have no sense of crisis. Look at Lu Wei, he must be many years older than us, and his hair is long and his clothes are dirty. His image is very bad."

Xia Xingcheng threw the Coke bottle cap on Jiang Chengyun: "You are not allowed to speak ill of him."

Jiang Chengyun took the bottle cap in a hurry, his face was not very good-looking:

"I still can't say it? When I said him last time, your reaction was very big. Do you like him?"

"...Go ahead, don't disturb me to eat." Xia Xingcheng lowered his head to eat the noodles.

After being told by Jiang Chengyun, he felt that there was something wrong with him.

No, maybe he likes Lu Wei?

Thinking carefully, it seems that it is not impossible. After all, they have things they like in common, and they also have common topics. Wei Lu is very patient with him, and he also likes staying with Wei Wei very much. Wei Lu caused a lot of trouble, but Wei Lu never said anything about him, he was very tolerant.

Although there is a big age difference between them, age is not a problem, height is not a problem, appearance is not a problem, nothing is a problem.

and so……

Like it?

Hey hey hey.

"Xia Xingcheng?" Jiang Chengyun saw someone splash hot and sour powder oil on his clothes and shouted, "Xia Xingcheng!"

"Ah?" Xia Xingcheng was brought back to his senses by the sound, "What are you doing, I'm eating noodles."

"Look at your clothes." Jiang Cheng used his chin to scold him.

Xia Xingcheng lowered his head and glanced, his eyes widened suddenly: "No way, I've eaten like this!"

The white T-shirt was splashed with oil stains, his face was wrinkled, and he had to wash his clothes for a long time tonight.

Sighed.

"Xia Xingcheng, you don't really like an old man, do you?"

Xia Xingcheng looked at the oil stains on his clothes without looking up, and after a while, he responded lightly:

"do not know."

He seems to have realized now that sometimes habits are not terrible, but other emotions generated during the process of forming habits are terrible.

"Anyway, let me tell you, this Captain Lu is definitely not a good guy, if your dad finds out—"

Xia Xingcheng raised his head and looked at Jiang Chengyun calmly: "You are not allowed to say."

Jiang Chengyun's heart skipped a beat when he saw Xia Xingcheng's eyes. It reminded him of the fight between the two brothers a few months ago. Xia Xingcheng practiced Sanda and Muay Thai since he was a child. His beatings were really ruthless, and his eyes seemed to have a murderous look. .

It's just the anger that is about to explode without waves.

not to be trifled.

He swallowed: "I didn't say."

"Xia Xingche, you're not allowed to say anything, and don't care if you hear Xia Xingche when you see him in the future. If I find out that you said a word to him, we will break up!" Xia Xingcheng stood up: "I'm full."

After speaking, he walked out of the dining hall.

But because I panicked.

Just like what Jiang Chengyun said just now, if his father knew about Lu Wei's existence, would he touch Lu Wei if he knew that Lu Wei had a good relationship with him?

Don't even think about it, you know it will.

For the first 17 years, he lived in the friendship circle that his father woven for him. His every move was like being monitored, and he had no privacy at all. Apart from Jiang Chengyun, he had no other real friends.

Although he has a very good relationship with Jiang Chengyun, sometimes Jiang Chengyun may not be able to disobey the orders of adults.

Therefore, the existence of Wei Lu cannot be known.

His eyes suddenly darkened.

Because Jiang Chengyun was recalled by the coach for training, the two split into two ways after leaving the dining hall. He went back to the dormitory and looked at his phone on the way back:

The class group started to have news again:

Zhou Ying@all members:

[At 02:30 p.m., 302, Bowen Building, there will be a class meeting. Please be there on time. 】

After reading the message, he returned to the page, and then he saw a small red dot in the address book.

Someone add him?

When he opened it, he saw that the head portrait was a familiar seal stone, which was the dog he had engraved, and there were three characters in the frame below it.

——Mother Wei.

And Lu Wei's WeChat name is Seal Carving Master.

Laughed out loud immediately, the name was rather stinky and shameless, so he clicked pass.

Then he took a note to Lu Wei with careful thought:

——Brother Wei.

After typing the notes, he couldn't help but chuckled, and then he looked around vigilantly and saw that there was no one around him, so he laughed again.

After he passed, he saw that Lu Wei quickly sent a message, which was a colorful and rotating greeting that middle-aged and elderly comrades love to use, and the artistic word on it rotated 'Hello'.

He directly sent a Teletubbies expression pack with a blank face to express his complaints.

But in fact, it's been too much fun.

"What laughing."

He paused, looked up and saw that he had already walked back to the dormitory, and as soon as he entered, he saw Xia Xingche standing at the door, looking like Cha Gang.

Without seeing him, he went straight into the dormitory and collapsed on his own bed, ignoring Xia Xingche.

Xia Xingche pursed his lips, and said, "There is a class meeting in the afternoon, let's take a break at noon."

Xia Xingcheng played with his mobile phone on his own, competing with Lu Wei, a newly promoted middle-aged and elderly comrade, and didn't have time to pay attention to Xia Xingche.

"Military training will start tomorrow. I'm afraid you have made low-glycemic chocolate for you. Remember to eat it when you wake up in the morning."

"I also washed the military uniform for you and put it in the closet."

"I'll pack the clothes in your suitcase and put them in the closet for you." Speaking of this, Xia Xingche frowned: "I threw away your torn clothes and underwear, and I'll send the new ones over later." , can these be worn?"

Originally, Xia Xingcheng wanted to hear how long this guy could talk, and he was still secretly feeling refreshed, but when he heard that he was flipping through his suitcase and throwing away his clothes, he suddenly became angry, and suddenly turned over from the bed.

"Who told you to touch my things!!" Xia Xingcheng stood up and walked to his closet to open it. The suitcase was moved under the closet, and it was obviously empty. However, there were no clothes hanging in the closet, only himself Winter clothes that haven't been worn yet and summer clothes that are slightly newer.The hand holding the closet gradually tightened, and the knuckles were so hard that they turned white, and the emotions that were about to be uncontrollable seemed to be completely broken in a second because of the tense nerves.

The underpants patched by Lieutenant Lu and the other two T-shirts with the puppies on them were all gone.

How can you move his things...

Why do you always take his things away...

The sense of security that was suddenly ripped away in his heart couldn't contain the rising fear, the hand holding the closet gradually tightened and even trembled, the anger emerging in the depths of his eyes was completely aroused by Xia Xingche's behavior, He closed the closet door, gritted his teeth and stared at the closet door, the fist at his side was ready to go, as if something was brewing.

In the next second, there was only a bang, and the wooden door of the wardrobe was pierced.

Xia Xingcheng took out his hand from the hole in the punctured wardrobe with a blank expression. His scratched hand was bleeding, his chest heaved up and down, his breath was slightly panting, and the corners of his eyes were moist. He looked down at the blood gradually rolling down the back of his hand. As if stimulating his retina, the bright red color slowly turned into dark green.

Once again, large patches of green appeared in front of his eyes, and he tilted his head slightly and gasped to hold back the rising nausea.

Xia Xingche's face turned pale when he saw the blood on his hand: "You—"

"Xia Xingche, this is my thing. Why do you keep touching my things? Do you still want to take something away from me?" He eased the discomfort and turned his head to look at Xia Xingche, turning his face When showing a clear jawline, his eyes became piercing: "My patience is really limited."

His voice trembled with nausea.

The green that kept flashing in front of my eyes was even more terrifying than the previous situation, like a dense net covering every corner of the retina, the ability to distinguish colors disappeared instantly, leaving only green.

Terrible green.

"Brother, don't get excited." Xia Xingche was a little at a loss, he didn't know where he made Xia Xingcheng angry again: "I was wrong, I'm sorry, don't be angry, okay?"

Seeing that hand was red, swollen and bleeding, he resisted the dizziness and wanted to go to check the situation. What he was most afraid of was that Xia Xingcheng would always hurt himself.

"Don't come near me."

Xia Xingche stopped in his tracks, feeling Xia Xingcheng's disgust didn't come any closer: "I'll take you to the school infirmary to treat the wound."

"Stay away from me." Xia Xingcheng shook his injured hand tightly, his eyes were red, as if all the sadness at that time had hit him, and the overwhelming fear made him at a loss what to do.

The two seemed to be at an impasse, one had given in but the other was still impregnable.

At this moment, the WeChat phone rang, and because Xia Xingche happened to be standing beside Xia Xingcheng's bed, he glanced at the screen.

"Don't touch my phone!" Xia Xingcheng quickly stepped forward to pick up his own phone, stared at Xia Xingche with red eyes vigilantly, then went to the balcony and locked the door.

He shut himself in the bathroom and locked the door, then crouched behind the bathroom door.

Listening to the ringing of the WeChat phone is still ringing, Brother Wei's