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

Qiao Ying went back to his room after dinner. When it was time to go to bed, he repeated the process of last night, covered the camera with a cloth and turned off the power.

He asked during the day, the camera can be turned off at night, even if it is not turned off, it is covered with a cloth, the difference is not big, as long as it is not discovered.

Chang Jiao watched him enter the room, and his figure disappeared behind the door.

The staff has already covered up the cameras, and now the camera in the official live broadcast room is focused on the living room on the first floor, while Chang Jiao is on the second floor.

He was at the end of the corridor, staring at Qiao Ying's closed door for a long time before being pulled back to his senses by a sneer.

Chu Yu walked past him swaggeringly, and the mocking words out of his mouth were almost the same as those in the hotel before, with some contempt.

"So what if I can stay with him all day? Didn't it make Teacher Qiao angry?"

Chang Jiao glanced at him, and abruptly raised the corners of his lips into a smile. This smile was completely different from when he was facing Qiao Ying. It was a bit smug and showing off. The light in the middle of the corridor hit his face, making him look sick. And pale beauty.

"But I can stay with him justifiably, but you can't even do that, let alone anything else."

Provocative means full.

Seeing him, Chu Yu's gaze suddenly changed, and it was unconsciously mixed with jealousy and disgust.

Chang Jiao supported his forehead, "Chu Yu, I seem to have told you that I have known him for more than ten years, and I have been a bamboo horse since I was a child." He looked up, his gaze was like a sharp blade, and there was even a frightening light on the tip of the knife. cold light.

"Everything should come first, first served. You have been late for so long, why are you arguing with me?"

Chu Yu looked at him and suddenly sneered.

It is undeniable that he was indeed jealous and unwilling. He regretted why he didn't know Qiao Ying earlier, fell in love with him earlier, and kept people around him earlier, so that Qiao Ying would not be caught by other people who were not human. The stuff coveted on.

"So what about bamboo horses? What's the point of first come first served? I've never heard of it. You've been absent from his life for so many years, and you're embarrassed to come back?"

Chu Yu's words were like extremely sharp thorns, which accurately pierced the soft flesh in Chang Jiao's heart.

He really met Qiao Ying when he was 13 years old. He was adopted from an orphanage at the age of 15 and left him. For ten years, he was not by Qiao Ying's side.

Two years of short memories, poured into ten years of thoughts, supported ten years of time.

And at the age of 25, he deliberately and painstakingly created a seemingly impossible encounter, returning to the treasure he left behind many years ago.

... But beside Zhenbao, there were a few more coveting wolves.

Chang Jiao is also a bad wolf, he only wants to pretend to be an obedient family pet to one person, and it is impossible to treat others.

Chu Yu sneered, "I've always been curious, why do you have the nerve to call someone two years younger than you brother?"

His last sentence was accurate and poked Chang Jiao, but this sentence backfired.

Chang Jiao suddenly laughed and said, "Of course it's because my brother asked me to call him that. He said it's a unique name for him. Only I can call him that, and only I can call him that."

Chu Yu's heart was stabbed. He wanted to poke Chang Jiao's needle, but in the end he stuck it.

Chang Jiao continued to work hard: "I have seen my brother before. I grew up with him. What are you? Besides..."

He paused maliciously, and the words he said were also full of malice, "Brother still doesn't know the real reason why you went abroad?"

Chu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, their gazes interlaced in the air, the tip of the knife was close to the tip of the knife, cold light shone all around, and the friction produced intense sparks that seemed to burn everything, cold and ruthless and hot.

006, who monitored the emotions of the two in real time, paused, pushed his slender square-frame glasses, and remembered a very descriptive sentence.

——When a rival in love meets, she is extremely jealous.

After a pause, he wanted to laugh again. He didn't know how 002 would feel when he recalled the past after waking up.

It's obviously the same person, so I have to be jealous with myself.

When Chu Yu faced matters related to Qiao Ying, his emotions would always be impulsive unconsciously, not to mention that now that Qiao Ying was away, there was only a little bastard who he defined as inhuman.

Chang Jiao is not an easy person to provoke either, the two are easy to fight if they stay together for no more than a few minutes.

Footsteps came from the stairs, the red fox jumped up and jumped to the corridor on the second floor, Pu Yu fell behind it, and the sound came faintly.

“Andrew, where are you going? Be careful, don’t fall off the balcony.”

The atmosphere of tit-for-tat confrontation between the two was suddenly broken, Chu Yu glared at Chang Jiao, turned around and went back to his room, and slammed the door loudly.

Andrew swung his big fiery tail, walked around Chang Jiao's feet, and walked over with a wagging head.

Chang Jiao lowered his eyelids, looked at this defiant fox, his pupils flickered slightly, and went downstairs.

After a while, he came down the stairs again and picked up the red fox.

The latter was a little stuffed, and patted him with his paw, trying to refuse his hug.

Chang Jiao bent down and said something in its ear. The red fox looked back at him, as if suspicious, but stopped pawing at people.

Unlike others, Chang Jiao always thought about rubbing the furry hair. He picked up the fox by its forelegs in a very standard manner, turned and entered the room.

Qiao Ying withdrew her hand on the doorknob, heard the sound of footsteps approaching, paused for a moment when passing by his door, and walked away again.

006 asked: [Why don't you go out? 】

Qiao Ying said: [Chu Yu is gone, Chang Jiao can't fight alone. 】

Qiao Ying sat down on the semi-circular sofa with a slightly dazed expression. Her mind was full of what she had just heard at the door, and she suddenly felt a little funny.

When he first heard two people sticking needles into each other's heart at the door, his first reaction was to be stunned, but then he thought that the two were the same person, and those words fell into his ears, and they all became a little funny.

Later, 006 told him that the two of them might be fighting soon, Qiao Ying decided to go out, and just as he held the doorknob, he vaguely heard Pu Yu's voice.

Then Chu Yu left, Chang Jiao followed, and Qiao Ying let go of her hand.

Sitting on the sofa, he couldn't help thinking about the conversation between the two.

I won’t comment on the sound insulation effect of the door. Qiao Ying could only hear some vaguely, not very clearly. He completed the entire conversation with his brain, and didn’t figure out any particularly dangerous meaning from it. …

Children fighting for favor?

One was showing off by relying on his long-term acquaintance and unique title, while the other angrily scolded him that he was not a bamboo horse at all, and that he was so arrogant after being absent for so long.

... The more I think about it, the more I want to fight with children.

Qiao Yingan sat quietly, with a slight smile in his eyes. In the darkness without the lights on, his pupils were filled with layer after layer of shallow smiles, like lotus flowers slowly unfolding the petals that are caged together , there is a kind of lingering but cold and pure beauty.

He got up and walked a few steps, the smile gradually disappeared from his eyes, and he became expressionless again.

Funny is funny, angry is angry.

Every night, the town of Lavia will show the beautiful scenery of the sky full of stars. The stars here are always bright and brilliant, with uninterrupted twinkling and falling stars, occasionally accompanied by water and moonlight.

Chang Jiao closed the balcony door of her room with her backhand, and walked out lightly.

He sent a message to Qiao Ying on his mobile phone, and looked forward, and there was a faint light in Qiao Ying's room, but no one responded or responded.

Chang Jiao clenched the phone tightly, turned over on the edge of the balcony, walked lightly and jumped up, drew a perfect arc in the air, and stopped firmly on the balcony of Qiao Ying's room.

He was not in a hurry to jump down, and carefully looked in through the glass door. The white gauze curtain was drawn, and he could only vaguely glimpse the dim silence in the room.

Qiao Ying was already asleep.

Upon hearing this news, Chang Jiao's pupils shrank slightly, and she used some strength to support the fingertips on the edge of the balcony. The fingertips turned white for a moment, kicked her legs silently, and jumped off the balcony.

The expected down-to-earth did not come, and the next moment, Chang Jiao caught off guard and fell into an embrace.

The tip of his nose suddenly smelled the light jasmine fragrance. He was too close, and he could even smell the citrus fragrance that was suppressed below and was about to dissipate. Mixed with the warmth of the sun, he was fully embraced.

Chang Jiao was taken aback for a moment, then held his breath in disbelief, and realized something belatedly, his whole body became stiff.

Cautiously, and somewhat suspiciously, he softly called out, not quite sure or in disbelief, "Is it... brother?"

The person who hugged him didn't speak, but Chang Jiao confirmed it in an instant. With this awkward posture, being half embraced, joy rushed from his heart, and he yelled in a small voice, the tone used for coquettishness , pressed a little low.

"elder brother……"

Qiao Ying was silent for a while before opening her mouth, her tone was flat, "...you turned over the balcony again."

The joy overflowing in Chang Jiao's heart was diluted a little by guilt, his pupils trembled slightly, and he defended in a low voice: "Brother is angry, I'm afraid."

Qiao Ying didn't deny that she was angry, but said, "But if you turn over the balcony, I'll be angry too."

Chang Jiao panicked for a moment, then gradually stabilized, with his chin half resting on Qiao Ying's shoulder, "Brother is not angry anymore." He used declarative sentences, as if he was very sure.

Qiao Ying let go of his hand, took a step back, and said nothing, neither denying nor admitting it.

Chang Jiao was facing him, and glanced at him cautiously, "I'll listen to my brother, so my brother won't be angry with me, okay? I don't want my brother to be angry."

Qiao Ying looked at him, starlight reflected in his pupils, turning dark blue, "I told you to go through the door, but didn't let you climb over the balcony."

Chang Jiao: "..."

He paused, his brows and eyes were raised, his eyes were moist, "I thought... my brother was angry with me, I was afraid that my brother would not let me in, so I sneaked through the window."

Chang Jiao walked forward, staring at Qiao Ying for a moment, with a tenderness that could drown people, "Brother, I was wrong, don't be angry with me, okay? Brother..."

Chang Jiao wanted to say something, but his voice was suddenly interrupted by another voice.

Qiao Ying blinked, with clear doubts appearing on her face, "Why did I hear something calling?"

Chang Jiao was silent for a moment, then slowly opened the zipper of his coat, and a fluffy one suddenly jumped out from inside, kicked Chang Jiao's chest with its hind paws, flew out and jumped into Qiao Ying's arms, and let out another small cry.

Qiao Ying held the red fox firmly, and was a little puzzled, "Andrew? Why is it here with you?"

Chang Jiao looked at the red fox who had occupied Qiao Ying's chest, and suddenly regretted it.

He murmured his lips a few times, lowered his head embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "I think my brother likes it so much, if I hug it here, my brother will be happy."

Qiao Ying likes Andrew very much, and the other party also likes him very much. He often curls up quietly in his arms and wags his tail. When filming on the set, the big and small often stay together.

He hugged Andrew in his arms, looked at Chang Jiao, and asked expressionlessly, "Are you not afraid that I will carry Andrew into the house and let you go?"

Chang Jiao's figure froze for a moment visible to the naked eye, and he raised his head to look at him, "Then... that brother, don't leave me outside, okay?"

Qiao Ying ignored him, lowered her head and stroked Andrew's hair, then turned and entered the room.

He didn't speak, so Chang Jiao just dared to stand on the balcony, watching through the glass door that the red fox he brought was acting like a baby in Qiao Ying's arms, and suddenly felt a little regretful.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Qiao Ying holding Andrew to the door of the room, opened a crack in the door, put Andrew on the ground, scratched its head, and said softly, "Go back."

Andrew rubbed him affectionately, turned and ran away.

Qiao Ying straightened up, went to find something in the cabinet, turned on a small desk lamp beside the bed, and the warm white light came down.

He turned his head and glanced through the glass door, and said in a cold voice, "Come in."

Only then did Chang Jiao dare to raise his legs and step in. After thinking about it, in order to prevent Qiao Ying from driving him out again, he locked the balcony door and walked slowly to Qiao Ying's side and sat down.

"hand."

Chang Jiao stretched out both hands obediently.

Qiao Ying pulled his scratched hand over, and peeled off the band-aid that was pasted casually on it. Underneath was a slightly blackened scar on the edge, which was not properly treated at first glance.

Qiao Ying raised her head and glanced at Chang Jiao calmly, then lowered her head and dealt with it carefully.

Chang Jiao suddenly remembered the follow-up of that incident a long time ago.

Qiao Ying was angry with him for a week, but he carried the medicine box every day, and treated his burns with a cold face. He was never absent for a day, and it took half a month to heal him carefully, without even a scar. Stays, smooth as ever.

Before that, when he fought with Chu Yu, Qiao Ying did the same thing. While getting angry, he treated his wound with extremely gentle movements.

Chang Jiao remembered, that was the time when he looked at Qiao Ying's long and thin eyelashes, and her fair and clear cheeks, and realized it very clearly.

He wanted to stay with his brother forever.

It is aboveboard and justifiable.

In the name of a lover.

The author has something to say: Chang Jiao (shy): I, I... I want my brother to kiss me!

Qiao Ying: ...

Chang Qiao (grievanceba): Does my brother don't like me anymore?

Qiao Ying (kiss perfunctorily): Don't cry.

Chu Yu's eyes were red with jealousy.

Chu Yu (imitated super invincibly and loudly): I want me, I want me, I want me, I want me, I want me, I want me, I want me too×N.

Qiao Ying: ...

Chang Jiao (acting like a baby): My brother won't give it to him.

Qiao Ying: ...

Qiao Ying: 008 Let's go.

008: ovo.

Summary: Life winner 008√.