At Ms. Song's funeral back then, Zheng Xiyao made it clear that he didn't care for their family's money, and he didn't want any more than what the law required to compensate him.

So when Song Rong asked him to sign the declaration of renunciation of inheritance, he was puzzled. Although he didn't like it, Zheng Xiyao felt that his brother's brain and memory shouldn't be so bad.

And living together for 10 years, he has always followed his word and did not spend money from the surname Song. Even if the step-brother has no brains, he shouldn't be ignorant of this.

So kid Zheng Xiyao, who was very forward-thinking, took a photo to commemorate it.

I also consulted the lawyer in charge of his family affairs.

At that time, the lawyer said that there was no problem with the statement, and Zheng Xiyao felt that he was thinking too much. In order to avoid another scolding in the air, he didn't tell Song Rong, so he just let it go.

Unexpectedly, his stupid step-brother actually fell for the statement.

Now, not only is he penniless, but he was also killed in a car accident by his half-brother. If Song Rong hadn't always been cautious and had a card that Zhang Zhou Luli didn't know about, he probably wouldn't even be in the hospital. Can't afford it.

"So you're not stupid." Zheng Xiyao said with emotion, "You still know how to leave yourself a way out."

In the past 10 years, Song Rong has been the most sensitive. Zheng Xiyao said he was stupid. No matter what form he was in, as long as Zheng Xiyao had that meaning, he would be able to feel it. The little boring gun would explode on the spot: "What did you say?"

Zheng Xiyao didn't want to be stupid to blow up with him at this time, and immediately said: "It's nothing."

He also changed the subject tactfully: "Then what are you going to do after you leave the hospital? You haven't graduated from university yet, so go back and go to school?"

"No more!" Song Rong seemed quite annoyed at the mention of this, "Fucking idiots, bullying me just because I'm the only yellow man, fuck! I won't go back and suffer this grievance!"

Quite ambitious.

Zheng Xiyao wanted to eat apples, but when he searched the cabinet next to Song Rong's bed, he couldn't find any fruit, so he couldn't help but dislike him: "You are so fucking bitter, you don't even have an apple core."

Song Rong yelled at him: "I didn't even return the apple to a nurse? Eat the fuck/shit/go you!"

Zheng Xiyao: "..."

He wanted to take back what he said just now, but his step brother didn't mean anything at all.

"Then what are you going to do?" Zheng Xiyao decided not to care about like a lame person, "Moving bricks at the construction site?"

"Move you to paralysis!" Song Rong also wished for an apple, so that he could use it to smash this idiot younger brother who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, "I can do so many fucking things!"

Zheng Xiyao put his arms around his shoulders, looking like "I'll watch you make it up".

Song Rong suddenly felt stripped naked, which made him feel embarrassed and embarrassed under Zheng Xiyao's curious gaze.

But he still said it stubbornly: "I can open a shop."

Zheng Xiyao raised his eyebrows and asked, "What store?"

Song Rong struggled to be silent for three seconds, without struggling to get past Zheng Xiyao's gaze, he said in a self-defeating manner: "Actually, I learned how to make sweets from the chef at home. They said it was okay, and I can also make coffee. No matter how you say it, it's a good idea." Craftsmanship..."

The more he talked, the more he lost his confidence, and his sense of shame became stronger and stronger. In the end, Song Rong simply gave up on himself.

Who knew Zheng Xiyao didn't laugh at him.

"Oh, that's good." Zheng Xiyao nodded, and had already started to ask Yu Qi to help him find out which places are good. "Do you need help? You don't know the place, I'll find someone to help you see the boundaries ?”

In the end, he was the only one who cared so much.

Song Rong suddenly felt enlightened, snorted, and directly rejected Zheng Xiyao's kindness: "Look at the fart, my mother has been here for 18 years, don't bother you."

It was so kind to feed the dog.

"But there is one thing you really have to find a way for me." Afraid that Zheng Xiyao would refuse, Song Rong didn't even give him a chance to respond, and immediately said, "I have no place to live."

Zheng Xiyao: "..."

There is nothing left.

Zheng Xiyao sighed, looked down at the phone, and said in a muffled voice: "The original home is still empty, and there are furniture inside, but it needs to be cleaned."

Song Rong said "Oh", and asked a question that Zheng Xiyao once thought would never come out of his mouth: "How much is the rent?"

At this moment, Zheng Xiyao felt that he had time-traveled.

It wasn't until Song Rong impatiently "Hello" three times that Zheng Xiyao came back to his senses and said, "It depends on my mood."

Song Rong wondered.

Zheng Xiyao laughed, and stretched out two fingers: "For the sake of your lame leg and the stage of starting a business, the first three months will be [-] per month. From now on, I will decide whether to go up or down depending on my mood." ,How about it?"

The stuffy gun was about to explode in a blink of an eye.

Zheng Xiyao immediately threatened: "If you go to another place, I will give you free utility bills. 2000 yuan is enough. If you don't ask for 10 yuan, I think it's been [-] years with us. Son, or I will ask you three thousand."

The stuffy cannon can't explode.

"Okay!" He succumbed to the free utility bill in a blink of an eye, "It's agreed, two thousand! No sneaky price increases! No tricks!"

It looked like he was scared.

Zheng Xiyao laughed again, and stretched out three fingers to swear: "I'm different from some people, if you say two thousand, it's two thousand."

After solving the problem of the house, Song Rong relaxed a lot, and began to order Zheng Xiyao comfortably: "Go, buy me a fruit basket, and see the patient with both hands holding his head? It's ridiculous. "

"Buy you to be paralyzed." Zheng Xiyao slapped Song Rong's shoulder mercilessly, "It's enough to give you face if I can fucking see you, don't push yourself too hard."

Song Rong snorted, suddenly thought of something, turned to look at Zheng Xiyao, and asked, "Are you dating a guy?"

Zheng Xiyao was stunned immediately.

That's true.

"What do you think?" Song Rong took out his older brother's attitude that was 10 years late, "all the women in the world are dead? Do you have to find a man? You said that if you are looking for a man, you will find a man, and you will find a man." The man Zhou Luli fell in love with, you are really fucking capable."

Zheng Xiyao frowned, and said in a bad tone, "None of your business?"

As soon as Song Rong heard this, he knew that this matter was something that Zheng Xiyao could not touch. Adhering to the principle of "people have to bow their heads under the eaves", they immediately changed their words: "It's none of my business, I'm not fucking curious Do you know who that man is?"

Zheng Xiyao felt that this statement was too fucking interesting: "Then he is my boyfriend, how can I know who he is?"

Song Rong was stunned for a moment, and later realized the wrong sentence he just said, waved his hand a few times to pull the air, and then changed his words: "Fuck, I didn't mean that, what the hell I was talking about was, do you know if your boyfriend and Zhou Luli are the same?" what relationship?"

"I know." Zheng Xiyao said, "He told me everything."

Oh...then they have a good relationship, so why should I worry about it?idiot?

I thought about not being nosy, but when the words came to my lips, I couldn't help but say: "Anyway, Zhou Luli is really interested in your boyfriend, so ask around."

Zheng Xiyao suddenly remembered that Song Rong said that Zhou Luli's company had moved here when they first met.

It’s okay not to contact each other. Once these two things are connected, Zheng Xiyao feels that his rival in love is too frightening. In order for the sweet love in the future to go smoothly, he quickly confirms: “He didn’t move the company because of my boyfriend. Did you come here?"

It was Song Rong who replied Zheng Xiyao, "You seem to be fucking teasing me" in his eyes.

Zheng Xiyao breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell are you thinking about?" Song Rong scolded him, "How stupid is this person? Why did he bring the company here just for himself? Fuck, I really don't understand what the hell you're thinking, you fucking Are you talking about being a fool in love?"

This person is really annoying, Zheng Xiyao thought.

……

As a result, when I got home that night, the sun was about to set.

Strawberry, who hadn't seen her father for a day, protested. Zheng Xiyao grabbed her father's body as soon as she got home. sleeping on shoulders.

Sure enough, I still have to stay up all night to make up my homework.

Strawberry flavor is so cute: you don’t even know what I’ve been through

Cai Ji: Why do you always start with this sentence?

Cai Ji: What have you experienced?

Strawberry flavor is so cute: Song Rong, who was penniless by Zhou Lu Likeng and had a car accident, is now in the third hospital

Cai Ji: ...

Cai Ji: It's so fucking exciting

Cai Ji: Don’t talk, let me guess

Cai Ji: So you are full of sympathy, not only to take care of him, but also to give him a place to live, did you even find him a job?

Strawberry flavor is so cute: I have to be so awesome to find him a job

The strawberry flavor is much cuter: [-] in the first three months, where I used to live, and the price will increase after he stops limping

Cai Ji: That’s okay

Cai Ji: Your stupid stepbrother is also very unlucky

Who said no.

But I think I am even more unlucky at this moment, Zheng Xiyao, who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for political papers, thought to himself.

19:42

The strawberry flavor is so cute: What if I don’t bring the political package home?Waiting online, urgent.

[Liu Yuzhu]: Wait to die

[Liang Qian]: How dare you not take this home?I rely on you to be really awesome

[Ran Tang]: Make a copy?

[Liu Fengye]: Hahahahahaha you have today too!

God is going to kill me.

The result is of course a dead word.

At 06:30 on Monday morning, Liang Qian, who came to the morning self-study, was horrified to find that his extremely casual back desk arrived earlier than their dormitory students, and was busy writing political homework.

Because the picture of the poor little girl who didn't bring home the papers to make up her homework was too sad, classmate Liang Qian didn't even dare to say hello to Brother Yao, he was afraid that he couldn't help laughing and Zheng Xiyao would copy the books and beat him up.

During the period, Liang Qian watched the first grade homework for a few minutes, and admired "Zheng's Calligraphy" up close.

Final conclusion: It is similar to the emperor's new clothes, so fucking amazing.Liang Qian dared to guarantee it, but Brother Yao's handwriting, which is unrestrained and charming, must be singled out by the political teacher. As a negative example, it may be posted on the blackboard for everyone to appreciate.

It's really the same as what Liang Qian thought.

"Zheng's Calligraphy" was displayed on the blackboard during the class break, and after one person stopped to watch for a while, Liang Qian frantically pulled Zheng Xiyao to admire his own calligraphy.

Not afraid of death, he asked Brother Yao how he felt.

But Brother Yao is Brother Yao, and even so, it has set up a good example of a negative image with an extremely upright image: "Actually, I think my handwriting is not bad, and I have a very temperament, but why the teacher can't appreciate it, I am very dissatisfied Understood."

When he said this, the political teacher just came to prepare for class, and he listened to Zheng's words completely.

So student Zheng Xiyao won a glorious and arduous task.

Ten copybooks.

Laughed to the whole class.

……

Song Rong's discharge from the hospital and the casting of campus-themed movies were both recently, and Song Rong's death call every day urged him to go back and tidy up the house to welcome him to live in.On Yu Qi's side, I don't know how Director Chen moved classmate Zheng Xiyao's boyfriend, asked for his WeChat, swiped the screen every day and asked him to audition.

But what Zheng Xiyao didn't expect was that Dong Hanyu was looking for things faster than these two things.

"Brother Yao, have you heard?" Liang Qian twisted her body on Zheng Xiyao's desk to write the paper, muttering softly, "The director talked to Ran Tang and Liu Fengye, saying that they were dating."

Zheng Xiyao was still struggling with the copybook. Hearing this, he immediately dropped his pen, looked at Liang Qian curiously, and asked, "Then are they really dating?"

Liang Qian shook her head: "I don't know, I just know that Ran Tang and Liu Fengye are really close recently."

Nonsense, I also know that the two of them have gotten closer recently.

Liu Fengye chatted with him on WeChat every day, talking about what he and Ran Tang talked about today, a few words in total, how many times she smiled, and how many times did she smile at him.

The gossip was a bit boring, Zheng Xiyao picked up the pen again, and said: "Don't our school care about puppy love, and there is no such thing as a horoscope, so it must be put back after a few words."

"Ah?" Liang Qian was a little surprised, "How do you know that our school doesn't care about puppy love? I thought the seventh middle school would catch this one to death."

"If you get caught dead, just talk about it." Zheng Xiyao said, and habitually turned his pen around, "The last time I went to the office, I happened to bump into a young couple who were muttered by the teacher, and the teacher just said what they didn't care. Puppy love, but you can't delay your studies, you can't neglect your work or something."

After saying this, Zheng Xiyao raised his head again, and asked with a half-smile: "Do you still remember that Ran Tang and I were only a few points apart in the exam last week?"

Liang Qian stretched out a finger: "10 points?"

"Hmm." Zheng Xiyao subconsciously raised his face, "Our classmate Ran Tang's grades can be regarded as improving by leaps and bounds."

"What about Liu Fengye?" Liang Qian quietly looked at Brother Yao's copybook, feeling that even this could not restrain Brother Yao's chicness, "You seem to have a good relationship."

"It's not bad." Zheng Xiyao changed his pen again, "Liu Fengye's grades seem to have improved a lot, and now his class seems to be... stable at the top? About the same."

While chatting, the phones of Zheng Xiyao and Liang Qian vibrated at the same time.

It's news from the group.

Zheng Xiyao said: "Then you can watch it, I won't watch it."

Liang Qian responded with a "OK", unlocked and opened WeChat, glanced at the pile of "I rely on" on Liu Yuzhu's screen, and saw the key information accurately.

"Damn it!" Liang Qian raised her head abruptly and grabbed Zheng Xiyao's wrist, "No fucking brother Yao."

Zheng Xiyao was still in the fog, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Liang Qian showed Zheng Xiyao her phone, and asked him to read the last sentence by name.

"Hold!"

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