After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

Chang Jiao stood by his hand and held his hand together, "Brother, this is the key to my house." His voice was low, with a slight smile, "Now it's also my brother's house."

Qiao Ying glanced at the closed door opposite, and asked, "When did you buy the house?"

Chang Jiao replied honestly: "I bought it after I knew my brother moved here. There was another one who had already bought it, and it took some time to negotiate." He changed the subject, "Why don't you go in and have a look? Everything inside It was chosen by my brother himself."

Qiao Ying didn't speak, just stared at him.

Chang Jiao frowned: "My brother doesn't want to live with me, so I'll move across from my brother's house and come to see him every day." After speaking, he lowered his head and rubbed Qiao Ying's face affectionately.

Qiao Ying stepped forward, walked to the opposite door, and opened the door with the key in her hand.

He opened the door and went in to see that the inside was completely furnished. Chang Jiao pestered him to choose the patterns and styles of the large and small furniture. The sofa was a bright yellow fabric sofa, which was soft enough and pleasing to the eye. There were several soft square shapes on it. Pillows, two pairs of plush slippers, one large and one small, are placed in the entrance, tiger-headed jasmine is placed in the vase, a gramophone in the shape of a golden petunias is in the corner, a white pattern is hollowed out in the center of the curtain, and a flower is planted on the balcony outside. Small orange tree.

Qiao Ying scanned the apartment, then turned around, and said in Chang Jiao's expectant eyes: "Break the partition, open a door in the middle."

Chang Jiao didn't understand what he meant at first, but then he realized, his eyes lit up little by little, and he hugged Qiao Ying suddenly.

The two apartments occupy an entire floor, with only a thick wall separating them. As long as this wall is opened, nothing will separate them.

Qiao Ying broke free from his arms, glanced at him indifferently, went into the apartment to look carefully, and asked, "When are Changping and the others coming?"

Chang Jiao's smiling face sank immediately, and he said unhappy, "I don't want them to come, brother, it's fine for you to be here alone, what are you asking them to do here?"

"You said before that you have called them over."

Chang Jiao was speechless. He said that Chang Ke and the others had been called at first because they were worried that Qiao Ying would not allow him to come. But now that Qiao Ying has come in, what are they calling so many light bulbs for?

Qiao Ying turned around and squeezed the hand that he had put up with aggrievedly, "Call someone over, and have someone deliver the ingredients."

Chang Jiao still pouted, Qiao Ying leaned forward and kissed his left cheek, right cheek and the corner of his mouth, "Can we go now?"

Chang Jiao hesitated for a moment, then pouted bluntly, "Why don't you kiss the lips, only the corners of the mouth."

Qiao Ying was helpless, and lightly touched his lips again, like a superficial touch, fleeting.

Satisfied, Chang Jiao pursed the corners of her lips and smiled obediently, deceptively, "What do you want to eat, brother?"

After Qiao Ying reported a few names, he turned around and called for someone to bring up the ingredients.

In the afternoon, Ruyi yelled at the door. Qiao Ying looked back and found that the elevator door was open, and the third sibling of the Chang family came out. Nuo Nuo shouted loudly: "Big brother! Long time no see!"

Qiao Ying rubbed his head, grabbed a handful of candy from the fruit basket and stuffed it into his pocket.

Chang Song Ling and Chang Ke were at the back, they were not as courageous as Chang Ping, and they called Brother Qiao Ying in a polite manner.

Chang Ping sat down next to Qiao Ying very naturally, and suddenly felt his calf being rubbed by someone. He lowered his head to look, and Ruyi wagged his tail at Qiao Ying who was beside him, and the wagging tail swept his calf.

He widened his eyes slightly, causing his eyes to look round, "Big brother, is this dog yours?"

Qiao Ying nodded and admitted, "It's called Ruyi."

Ruyi grabbed Qiao Ying's trouser legs with her two paws, and dragged him forward. After a few more "barks", both paws came up.

Chang Ping guessed with a soft voice: "Is it somewhere that it wants to take Big Brother?"

Qiao Ying blinked, stood up and took a few steps, and then stood still. Ruyi really went around to support his leg and let him go forward.

Qiao Ying was pushed by it all the way except Chang Jiao's apartment, and stepped into the door of her own apartment.

Ruyi came out from behind him, ran to a place and sat down, with her head lowered, arching something.

Qiao Ying walked over and took a look, and found that it was not something that was arching its head, but Andrew. Only one head was exposed, and there were two short front paws that were only pads, and the rest of the body was turned upside down. The buttonhole was covered, and he couldn't break free at all. Seeing him coming, Andrew immediately raised two fiery red claws, and let out a soft cry. The cry was long and thin, revealing the desire to be hugged.

Qiao Ying: "..."

He turned over the nest that had been turned upside down somehow, rescued the frightened little fox underneath, held him in his arms and smoothed his fur, and Andrew kept pawing at the hem of his shirt and refused to let it go.

Qiao Ying coaxed it for a while, but its symptoms did not ease, so he had no choice but to change into a sweater with a large hood, and put Andrew in the back hat.

Andrew's two claws rested on one of his shoulders, the fox's tail protruded from under the buttocks lying in the hood, and the tip of the fluffy tail rested on Qiao Ying's other shoulder, showing a half from behind. Ring pose.

With a red fox in Qiao Ying's hat, and with the other hand holding Ruyi who had made great achievements, she went back to Chang Jiao's apartment. The latter was still busy in the kitchen and didn't even notice that he had gone out.

Chang Ping saw the things on his left and right shoulders, and said "wow" in surprise, "Big brother, what's in your hat? Why is it red!"

Qiao Ying squatted down, showed Andrew in the hat, and stood up again, "A clingy fox who likes to sleep."

Chang Ping had seen foxes before, and he was only surprised at first, so he surrounded Ruyi, who had black and milky white hair. After getting Qiao Ying's consent, he led Ruyi to play in a wider and more spacious corridor. .

Chang Ke and Chang Song Ling sat on the ground playing games without taking care of them.

Qiao Ying looked back and took the fox in the hat into the kitchen.

Chang Jiao was chopping vegetables, and he caught a glimpse of him coming in from the corner of the eye, picked up a piece of crispy meat with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, "Brother, how does it taste?"

Qiao Ying chewed, one side of her cheek puffed up a little, and she agreed, "Yeah."

The smile on Chang Jiao's face widened in an instant. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw Andrew in his hat and paused, "Why did my brother bring it here? Isn't it sleeping in the nest?"

"Woke up, just now the nest accidentally flipped over, and I pressed it under, maybe I was frightened, and refused to leave me."

Chang Jiao's smile sank slightly, and he was very unhappy for a moment, and even wanted to throw the broken fox out of the window, preferably with that stupid dog.

Noticing that he was not very happy, Qiao Ying turned her head and kissed him casually, right on the cheek, "I have promised you not to cook for them, so don't be unhappy anymore."

Chang Jiao pursed her lips, almost making a dimple that didn't exist, and lowered her head to continue chopping vegetables.

They ate hot pot this afternoon, with wine and vegetables. The two sides of the mandarin duck pot were separated. There was a clear soup base and a pure spicy pot. There were also hot drinks around it for Chang Ping. Chang Song Ling recently became an adult and can drink, often Ke didn't realize that he was a minor at all, and drank beer happily. According to him, he was taken out by his father to socialize when he was a child, and he was often exposed to alcohol and other things.

Looking around, Qiao Ying and Chang Ping were the only ones on the table who didn’t drink. Chang Ping’s was his favorite cola, while Qiao Ying’s was Chang Jiao’s milk tea. Tuned.

The side of the spicy pot faced Chang Ke and Chang Song Ling, the bottom of the clear soup pot was on Qiao Ying and Chang Jiao's side, and Chang Ping's children sat in the middle.

As the Chinese New Year approached, the weather became colder and colder. The heater was turned on in the apartment, and the hot pot was steaming.

Qiao Ying used serving chopsticks to pick up food for Chang Ping, who was out of reach, to prevent Chang Jiao from making a fuss, and also put something in his bowl, glanced at the wine bottle in his hand, and said casually, "Drink less."

As expected, Chang Jiao obediently pushed the bottle towards Chang Song Ling, and then drank very little. Qiao Ying refused to let him drink, but Chang Song Ling and Chang Ke couldn't stand to drink him together.

When Qiao Ying finished pouring Chang Ping's drink and turned around, Chang Jiao suddenly leaned over, in front of a table of juniors, unexpectedly pecked him on the lips, almost half leaning on his shoulder, and shouted in a low voice : "Brother, I'm full and sleepy..."

The culprit who had been drinking on the opposite side was shocked at the same time, and silently withdrew his hand on the wine bottle.

Qiao Ying paused, "Chang Jiao?"

The latter looked up, with a bit of drunkenness in his eyes, and he murmured "Hmm", "I'm here, brother."

Drunk out of ten.

Chang Jiao responded to his call, and murmured something sleepy in his ear. Qiao Ying sighed slightly in her heart, put down her chopsticks and stood up, and Chang Jiao stood up with him.

"He's drunk, I'll take him back to his room first."

Chang Ke nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and then sat down as quietly as chickens with Chang Song Ling.

Qiao Ying pulled out the chair, carried Andrew who was asleep in the hat and put him on the sofa, and then helped Chang Jiao upstairs.

He has never seen Chang Jiao get drunk, and he doesn't know how his wine tastes. What if he becomes a wayward child and insists on throwing Andrew, whom he is usually not used to, from the window, what if he can't stop him? .

Chang Jiao's room was on the second floor, the closest to Qiao Ying's room.

Qiao Ying helped Chang Jiao into the room, helped him sit down on the bed, turned around to turn on the light, but was pulled back as soon as he got up.

Chang Jiao's arms circled from behind, strong and powerful, and held him firmly in his arms. He put his head up from behind, leaned on his shoulder, and asked softly, "Brother, where do you want to go?" After a pause, he lowered his voice again, as if pleading, "Don't leave me, okay? I want to be with my brother, I don't want to leave my brother, I don't want to leave..."

Qiao Ying stopped when he was about to break free, moved Chang Jiao's arm down a little, hugged him from the ribs to his stomach, squeezed his hand and coaxed: "I'm not leaving, I'm just going to turn on the light. "

Unexpectedly, Chang Jiao's reaction became more intense after hearing this, and he tightened his hands suddenly, "Don't turn on the light, don't turn on the light...Turn on the light and my brother won't be here...My brother will disappear..."

What he said made people feel confused. Qiao Ying felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't catch the slightest bit of something wrong, so he could only say: "I won't leave, I won't turn on the light, and I won't disappear. Let me go first. Is it okay? Chang Jiao."

When his name was called, Chang Jiao seemed to wake up a little bit, and slowly let go of his hands, sitting by the bed alone in silence.

Qiao Ying stood up and turned on the small desk lamp on the table. The dim yellow light suddenly lit up, dispelling the darkness and illuminating a small area.

He turned on the light, turned around to look again, Chang Jiao closed his eyes tightly reflexively, and covered his eyes with both hands.

Qiao Ying was slightly stunned, and leaned over to coax, "Chang Jiao, open your eyes, I only turned on a small light."

Chang Jiao pursed her lips and refused: "No, turn on the light and my brother will disappear. I don't want my brother to go, I want my brother..."

Qiao Ying didn't understand what happened to cause him to become like this, blinked, grabbed Chang Jiao's two hands, slowly but firmly, took his two hands off his eyes, and let go In a soft voice, he coaxed: "Chang Jiao, here I am, I haven't disappeared, open your eyes and have a look."

Chang Jiao slowly opened his eyes, and saw a young man surrounded by a small piece of light, with picturesque eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and a faint, shallow light in his eyes.