Zha Gong cried bitterly for me after rebirth

Bai Qingjiu was in a trance, thinking he was dreaming, looking at this man he had never met before, he couldn't speak clearly: "Who are you?"

"My humble Xia Changyan, to be precise, I am your elder brother."

Bai Qingjiu's face turned pale: "Did you... recognize the wrong person?"

"What? Xia Yu didn't understand you enough?"

"Xia Yu, Xia...you are Xia Yu's brother."

"Heh." Xia Changyan sneered: "Your face really looks alike."

His fingertips, like a sharp dagger, struck towards the side of his face, and suddenly a force gripped his fingers tightly: "Xia Changyan, stop."

Xia Yu was just going out to buy food, and this dangerous man came to his door, he still couldn't hold back.

Xia Changyan slowly put down his hands, with a caring tone: "Xiaoyu, where have you been for so long?"

Bai Qingjiu was startled: "Xiao, Xiaoyu..."

Except for him and his father, no one has ever heard it called that.

Xia Yu put the lunch box by the bed and said, "Brother, the doctor said that you have hypoglycemia, you need to add more nutrition."

"I'll eat it myself." Bai Qingjiu picked up the lunch box. As an incompetent older brother, he felt very shameless in front of the real older brother.

Xia Changyan stood up and turned his cuffs: "I was the one who was abrupt when we first met."

"It's okay, Xiaoyu can be reunited with you, it's very good."

"That's right, our Xia family has been looking for our long-lost young master for a long time."

"En." Bai Qingjiu silently picked up the rice, not knowing what else could be said politely between the two brothers.

"Then, take care of your health, we will have a chance to meet again."

"Walk slowly."

When Xia Changyan left, he glanced at Xia Yu, his eyes were extremely fierce, Xia Yu gritted his teeth: "Brother, eat slowly, I'll be back soon after I go out."

As soon as the door closed, Xia Yu was turned back and pressed against the wall, his hands were imprisoned behind him, his strength was too great, he was almost inhuman.

Xia Changyan pressed his ear: "Xiaoyu, how did you promise me? I don't care about you coming back from abroad. If you attract other people's attention, what should I do with you?"

"I……"

"I know, you don't want to part with that person in the house, so you have to wait for you to secure a seat in the Xia family, otherwise, we'll all have to finish."

"Murong Qin, he knows."

Xia Changyan's eyes were sharp, as if he could draw a line on his neck: "Oh? You said that?"

"not me."

"It's okay, if Murong Qin wants to take power over the Murong family, he has to pass my test. I'm worried about you, understand?"

Xia Yu nodded: "Let go of me, there is someone."

Xia Changyan put his palm on his lower back, and pinched him fiercely: "Next time you mess around like this, it won't be so simple."

Xia Yu escaped from the bondage, and rubbed his bruised wrist: "Got it."

"Hey, come back to Xia's house with me in two days, and play the role of a good brother who has nothing to do with the world."

When Xia Yu entered, Bai Qingjiu swallowed two mouthfuls suddenly, pretending to be serious about eating, Xia Yu took down the lunch box: "If you don't want to eat, then don't eat."

Bai Qingjiu licked his mouth: "Xiaoyu, is that your brother? It looks a bit..."

"He just looks fierce, but in fact..."

In fact, it is more perverted, violent, and murderous without blinking an eye.

Xia Yu smiled: "Actually, he is very nice."

"That's good. You won't be bullied when you go to Xia's house in the future."

"If I go to Xia's house, we won't be brothers."

"Mmm." Bai Qingjiu stared at her with a dazed look.

Xia Yu looked at Bai Qingjiu's belly, with a disappointed look on his face: "No matter what happens to you, no matter how you choose, I will always be by your side."

Bai Qingjiu was embarrassed: "Xiaoyu..."

"You don't need to persuade me. My love for you doesn't last for a while. I can no longer treat you as my elder brother."

This is simply absurd, extremely absurd!

Bai Qingjiu wanted to yell out and scold him to wake him up, but the words stuck in his throat, which was more embarrassing than being a foster lover for five years.

What's even more frightening is that Murong Qin knew it all along!

If all this was not much different from five years ago, wouldn't Murong Qin have scolded him countless times as an idiot in his heart.

Xia Yu left, saying that he was going to work and would come later.

Bai Qingjiu didn't want to see him, and didn't want to see anyone, so he moved back to school overnight. After graduation, the school has an apartment for graduates who can't find a job. If I remember correctly, Bai Qingjiu has a small house here .

Bai Qingjiu cleaned the room, there were still many drawings piled up on the desk, Bai Qingjiu thought it was useless, so he simply picked them up and threw them away.

When it was thrown into the trash can, a scrap of manuscript floated out. The painting turned out to be a vigorous and handsome young man. Bai Qingjiu quickly crumbled the painting into a ball. Oops, when did Murong Qin secretly draw it?

He squatted down, more or less painted Murong Qin in the trash can, with a stern face and sharp lips, but the stars and the sea were hidden in his eyes.

If such a blatant secret love is discovered...

If found...

Bai Qingjiu lowered his face, and saw a man's leather shoes collapsed in.

"who is it?"

He said, "You are indeed here."

Hearing the sound, Bai Qingjiu was terrified, and immediately hugged the trash can, covering it airtightly, as if he was going to eat the trash can.

Murong Qin stood in the small room, as if he had no place to stay, and looked down at him: "Are you feeling better? Start running around."

Bai Qingjiu's eyes flustered: "You... Didn't you say you don't care about me?"

"Hmph, I'm just passing by."

"Passing by, did you come here?"

Murong Qin threw something in his hand, and it slammed on the desk with a clang: "I'll return the key."

"When will the key be with you!"

"You gave it to me, you forgot?"

"I..." Bai Qingjiu really couldn't remember, and broke out in cold sweat nervously: "Then, have you seen all these paintings?"

"No."

"Oh." Bai Qingjiu breathed a sigh of relief, holding the trash can with one hand, and reaching out to the table to grab the key with the other: "Thank you."

Murong Qin lowered his eyes: "What treasure is in the trash can, you have to hold on to it."

"It's nothing, it's all trash, I'm about to take it out and throw it away."

Bai Qingjiu stood up with the trash can in his arms. These are all stupid evidences from five years ago, and they must be destroyed quickly.

Murong Qin pointed behind him: "Hey, one fell out."

"Huh? Is it?"

Murong Qin looked at the mentally retarded eyes: "I lied to you."

Then he grabbed the trash can in his arms and glanced at it: "What a mess the painting is."

Bai Qingjiu was so shocked that his breath stopped: "It's all waste manuscripts, Mr. Murong better don't read them, so as not to get your hands dirty."

"give me."

"No."