Four rooms and one hall diary

Time, nine o'clock in the evening, location, Xie's main residence.

Xie Zhiyang picked up the necklace that his confidant brother bought with a face full of pain, his entire cheek was in a state of intense twitching.

"...Why is it a man's style?!"

"Boss, you didn't say you want a woman..." The younger brother shivered and took a few steps back, fearing that the flames of war would spread to his innocent self—he was just an errand runner, why was he so weak...

"You! I bought it for my sister! How does she wear men's clothes?!" Xie Zhiyang calmed down after shouting, and then he also felt that he was too nonsensical. He said in such a hurry on the phone, who knew he bought a necklace to make it? for what?

At this time, Xie Yuxi ran down from upstairs, with the mobile phone that San'er gave her hanging around her neck. She was really happy with the spring breeze blowing on her face. She first walked around in front of the innocent little brother with her chin up, and then asked: "How is it?" A nice birthday present, right?"

"Not bad, not bad! The boss's eyes really don't tell!"

"What boss, someone gave it to me!" Xie Yuxi patted Xie Zhiyang, "Brother, you haven't given me a gift yet!"

"Send it, of course." Xie Zhiyang's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, he took the men's necklace out of the box bravely, "this is it, come on, brother help you put it on."

"No, it looks so deadly, it doesn't look like a girl's necklace at all!" My younger sister pursed her pink lips with disgust, and the look of happy brows just now seemed to be two extremes.

When Xie Zhiyang heard this, his hair stood on end, "You damn girl, hanging a mobile phone is not too heavy, but hanging a necklace is too heavy?! Come here!"

He grabbed Xie Yuxi and forcibly tied the men's necklace on his sister's snow-white and slender neck, then clapped his hands and smiled with satisfaction: "Look, isn't it pretty!"

Xie Yuxi dubiously ran to his room to look in the mirror, the younger brother wiped off his cold sweat, and said, "Boss, you didn't think of Missy's birthday today, did you?"

"How is it possible? I started preparing a month ago."

"What about... the gift?"

"Isn't it the broken mobile phone hanging around her neck!"

The little brother was at a loss, Xie Zhiyang added: "It was given by the third son of the Li family, we crashed, understand?"

The younger brother thought for a while, nodded to express his understanding, and then he began to infinitely sympathize with the boss whose enthusiasm was in vain.

You must know that Xie Zhiyang doesn't care about anything - except his little sister whom he dotes on, but today's troubles undoubtedly disappointed him to the bottom of his heart.

After all the calculations, Li Jianzhong actually thought of the same place with him, and he couldn't believe it was a damn coincidence even if he was killed!

Xie Zhiyang sank heavily into the sofa, propping his forehead with his hands, feeling extremely depressed.

—Ten years ago.

Xie Zhiyang was 12 years old, and his father was in the underworld. He was the only one who respected me since he was a child, and no one paid attention to him.

When his mother gave birth to him, it was difficult to give birth. Poor Mrs. Xie exchanged her own life for her son's. Boss Xie was distraught and never continued.

It is also because of this that Young Master Xie has never had any women around him since he was a child.While he was studying, he hung out with big bosses. When he was 12 years old, his father suddenly brought back a juicy little girl and said to him, "My sister."

Xiao Xie Zhiyang's first reaction at that time was: "Is this the romantic debt you provoked outside?"

Dad slapped the pot stickers on the spot so that he couldn't find Bei, and then he explained: "She is your Uncle Wang's daughter."

The little girl was timid, her two big eyes were red and swollen, and she was probably hiccupping from time to time because she had just cried and hadn't recovered her breath.

Xie Zhiyang felt distressed when he saw this little bunny girl.Later he heard from his father that Uncle Wang took a bullet in a mafia fight and was sent to the hospital but was not rescued. His wife was not in good health, so she couldn't bear the stimulation and went with him.Yuxi, who was only eight years old, became an orphan just like that.

The two children lost their mothers, and Xie Zhiyang sympathized with the new younger sister - at least he still has a father, but Xiao Yuxi lost everything, it was really worse than him.于是他开始发扬兄长爱，家里最好的东西全都留给妹妹，谁敢欺负她，谢之扬保准第一个站出来把对方胖揍一顿。

Yuxi gradually grew up under his care and care, and became more and more inseparable from people's eyes.

Brother Xie was both happy and terrified. He was happy that his sister had succeeded in growing up as beautiful and lively as he expected. What was worrying was that the number of perverts attracted by his sister was also increasing day by day. It made him very unhappy as a brother.

Xie Zhiyang is not an elm lump with a short-circuited emotional intelligence. He also thought about whether his feelings for Yuxi go beyond the scope of ordinary siblings?But after a short period of confusion, he quickly figured it out—so what?He loves his big sister with all his heart, is it going to be cheaper for others in the end?

Until today, Xie Zhiyang realized that things were far from being as simple as he thought.

Not to mention that Xie Yuxi only regards him as the eldest brother, and now there is another Li Laosan who makes her rush to him with all her heart. What's worse, the Li family and their Xie family are family friends, and the parents of both parties intend to facilitate this pair——Li My aunt even gave away a family heirloom jade bracelet.If he doesn't make it clear, he may be tearing down his face and make a wedding dress for his sister in a few years...

Xie Yuxi stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that this chain was very manly. She was just about to suggest that her brother take it for another one, when Xie Zhiyang opened the door and walked in.

"Little girl, are you unhappy?" He leaned against the wall and stared at his sister intently.

"Of course, you must have chosen a necklace at random. It's really dishonest."

Xie Zhiyang felt bitter and could not refute and could not refute, so he smiled helplessly: "I gave you a gift and you still dislike this or that. Which man would dare to want you in the future?"

Xie Yuxi raised her chin unconvinced, a blush flew across her cheeks, "Why is no one asking for it? Is your sister a monster?"

Her appearance immersed in sweetness made Xie Zhiyang feel very dazzling, he couldn't help but stepped forward to embrace Xie Yuxi into his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Okay, you are the most beautiful... To be honest, no one wants you If you want to, brother, I will not let you become an old leftover girl."

Xie Yuxi pushed him away, angry and funny, shaking the jade bracelet on his wrist as if reminding him, "Where do you see that I have the potential to become an old leftover woman? Besides, you are my brother, you want Can't incest?"

"Nonsense!" Xie Zhiyang's face was serious, "Which eye of yours sees that we are related by blood? Which brother would love my sister like I love you?"

"I can't tell you..." Xie Yuxi pouted, gave him a blank look and ran out, "I'll show Dad my birthday present."

Xie Zhiyang gritted his teeth with hatred behind her: "You stupid girl with no brains..."

Li Jianzhong went back to 7-01 wearing stars and moonlight, and unexpectedly saw Fang Yitong holding an English dictionary and laughing while reading it. He was startled and asked, "What are you possessed by?"

"Jianzhong," Fang Yitong wrote down the book, "I did well in the last exam, thanks to you."

"Why are you being polite when you're in the same house...Oh, by the way, I'll give you your mobile phone to a buddy. It's sold for three thousand, and you keep the money."

Fang Yitong took it over and said in surprise: "This is too much..." To be honest, he didn't expect the prize to be worth so much money. San'er couldn't be... cheating his buddies...

"The new models are all at this price, don't think too much, go to bed early." San'er patted Fang Yitong's head like a big brother - he found that the other's hair was soft and felt good, so he couldn't help touching it twice.

Fang Yitong was slightly stunned, and a strange feeling slowly crept up in his heart.

The temperature in Li Jianzhong's palm was very high, as if a warm current was pouring from the top of his head. Although he was not used to it, he did not hate it at all.

"Why, you're not happy to touch you." Li Jianzhong thought it was fun to see him stunned like a frightened sheep, so he scratched and scratched angrily until he rubbed Fang Yitong's hair It's a mess.

"No, no, I was thinking, if you have younger brothers and sisters, then you are definitely a good brother." Good brother No. [-] said sincerely.

The good brother's preparatory party expressed disdain: "Tch, if I really have younger brothers and sisters, then he will definitely be beaten by me and my second brother from childhood to adulthood."

"..."

"By the way, what were you sitting there just now for fun?"

Fang Yitong recounted what happened during the day, and Li Jianzhong felt incredible after listening to it: "We are going to produce a big star in 701?"

"How come... But I probably have to participate in some activities, I don't know very well."

"You boy, you're really good! Haha, work harder, being famous is hard to say, maybe when you'll be a pillar of the sky!"

"One pillar holds the sky..."

"Uh, hey, that's what it means, you understand." Li Jianzhong frowned in embarrassment—this buddy's Chinese proficiency is really painful, who knows why the ancients insisted on making some idioms pretending to be 13? !

Fang Yitong guessed what he meant: "What do you want to say is prosperity..."

"Almost, hehe."

San'er was tall, and Fang Yitong needed to raise his head slightly to see him clearly. The two of them just looked at each other quietly, one with his head down and the other with his chin raised, speechless for a while.

The atmosphere at night is really quiet, and the two wall lamps in the living room exude a soft orange-yellow light.Fang Yitong raised his face, his slightly raised eyelashes cast two small fan-shaped shadows on his cheeks, covering his always clear and gentle eyes.The narrow bridge of the nose is very delicate, and the lips are very light in color, a bit like...

——Like what?

San'er racked her brains to think, and finally remembered something—the peach blossoms that just bloomed in early spring!

"Puchi!" San'er was entertained by the metaphors in his head, this guy is a boy, how could he think of such girly things as peach blossoms?

Seeing him laughing suddenly, Fang Yitong thought it was a normal reaction for the two to stare at each other for a long time, so he also smiled shyly.

When the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious, the door lock slammed abruptly, and the landlady floated in like a ghost with a distraught appearance.

"Meiniang, what are you doing?" San'er was very surprised when he saw that he didn't even say hello when he came home.

Li Yajun seemed to have lost his ability to speak, and looked at the two of them strangely.He opened his mouth but made no sound, finally moved into the room dejectedly, and locked the door behind him with a click.

San'er looked at Fang Yitong pretending to be surprised and said, "You made him dumb?"

"No, no, I didn't..." Fang Yitong waved his hands with his eyes wide open, his expression extremely aggrieved.

Li Yajun took off his clothes and climbed onto the bed in the dark, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Everything that happened today was like a bad joke, which made him feel depressed when he wanted to laugh out loud but couldn't.

Xiang Huai...

to the teacher.

——The next time we meet, do you want to call you brother?

He buried his head in self-mocking.In the darkness, the soreness filled his heart endured again and again, but he couldn't hold it back, it turned into a scalding liquid and seeped into the quilt along the corner of his eyes.

——Since no one can see it, just let yourself go for once, the tears that have been delayed for three years will eventually come out one day.

Early the next morning, Mei Niang rushed to class with two swollen eyelids, Fang Yitong stuffed a marinated egg in his hand, Li Yajun hurriedly thanked him and rushed out the door.

Unforeseen circumstances, he arrived in the classroom only to find that the first class this morning was precisely that hapless political...

Li Yajun slumped on the table in frustration until Xiang Huai's voice sounded on the podium.

"That classmate, sit up straight, didn't you sleep well yesterday?"

——Xiang Huai didn't have a trace of malice in this sentence, and even said it with a smile and an encouraging tone. He thought that the other party would roll his eyes in dissatisfaction, but he didn't expect that kid to be so upright. Sit him down!

Xiang Laoshi felt flustered for no reason, he turned around and wrote down the topic of this class on the blackboard - the connection laws of dialectical materialism.

Li Yajun was a good student in politics class for the first time, neither sleeping nor surfing the Internet with his mobile phone.He looked at the blackboard and textbooks, but he didn't look at the teacher—it seemed that he was subconsciously avoiding any behavior that might attract Xiang Huai's attention.

But he didn't know that what he did made Xiang Laoshi on the podium uneasy.Xiang Huai secretly observed Li Yajun while giving lectures, but at the end he felt powerless, so he simply dismissed get out of class 10 minutes early.

Li Yajun heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he had escaped a catastrophe.Unexpectedly, when he walked out of the teaching building with the textbook under his arm, he suddenly found Xiang Huai standing there firmly.His heart skipped a beat, he didn't want to walk or not, he froze in place as if he had been cast with a holding spell.

As soon as Xiang Huai saw him, he walked straight over, grabbed his arm and asked, "What are you hiding from me for?"

"...Teacher, have you misunderstood? You don't eat people, why should I hide from you." Li Yajun was so terrified that he wanted to be far away from him, but on the surface he pretended to be lukewarm.

Xiang Huai raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Did I misunderstand?"

"Of course," Li Yajun looked around, "There are too many people, let me go first."

Xiang Huai let go, and Li Yajun took a step back immediately, "I have nothing else to do, so I'll be leaving first, goodbye, teacher."

"Wait a minute, you won't have class later, I have something to tell you." Xiang Huai's rarely seen serious face, Li Yajun couldn't help being startled, he couldn't think of a reason to refuse, so he was taken to a nearby neighborhood by him in such a daze .

After stepping into the gate of the community, Li Yajun suddenly came back to his senses, "Teacher Xiang, do you want to silence me?!"

Xiang Huai smiled and said, "What are you talking about? This is my house, so I'm going to kill you in my own place?"

Li Yajun heard the words, stopped and refused to move.

Xiang Huai pulled him a few times, but he couldn't move, so he said in a soft voice: "Please go up and drink something, don't be so nervous."

Li Yajun looked at the other person's face with mixed feelings in his heart.

Why did he suddenly take himself to his house?

...Xiang Huai, do you know about their other relationship?

He is so special to him, is it because of his mother's entrustment, or is there another reason?

Thinking of this, Li Yajun quickly denied the first guess - how could his mother entrust her stepson to take care of her own son if she didn't bother to take care of him?

To be honest, at this moment, he is really willing to admit the wrong person yesterday, but no matter how much he deceives himself, it will be in vain.Facts are facts and you cannot argue with them.

"You can also drink in a cold drink shop, why do you have to go to your house." 701

"The teacher can make coffee, don't you know?" Xiang Huai showed a child-like complacent expression, "How can the things in the cold drink shop compare with the teacher's craftsmanship? Come, I promise you to take a sip, and you will never forget the taste in your life .”

"..." The coffee sounded terrifying, Li Yajun's eyes widened in fear, "I won't go!"

"Li Yajun, are you still a man, and you don't have the guts to play at the teacher's house? Or..." Xiang Huai suddenly changed his expression, his mouth curled up and his eyes narrowed as if he was thinking about something, he slowly lowered his head and said in a low voice. His voice rang in Li Yajun's ear with the hot breath, "The teacher pressed you on the bed last time, did you get angry?"