Guilty Records

"Let go of me, Alyosha first." Tang Zhibai pushed his chest with both hands, trying to create a certain distance between them.

Who would have thought that Alyosha's face would suddenly stick in front of Tang Zhibai, and he asked in an unclear tone, "Have you moved in with North Stuart?"

"Ah?" Tang Zhibai didn't understand his inexplicable words.

What's the matter with Stuart?

"When I went back to school today, you were full of gossip and gossip. I really couldn't see it. You are so capable. Do you hate because of love? Dear Mr. Murderer."

"Hey!" Tang Zhibai interrupted him angrily due to the strange tone of voice.

"Things? It's my fault that I moved away without telling you first, but you don't have to listen to some dirty words and come to slander me! First of all, I didn't live with Stuart, and secondly, It had nothing to do with him that I moved away."

Listening to Tang Zhibai's resolute and forceful rebuttal to him, like a little wild cat that is defending its territory and stretching out its sharp claws.

Only then did Alyosha slowly let go of him, and leaned against the tall tall sculpture with his arms folded, his deep eyes swept across Tang Zhibai's body probing, and he saw that Tang Zhibai was getting hairy, so he said, "Speak, What happened to that kid??"

Tang Zhibai rubbed his red wrist, confused: "Who?"

"That ugly drunkard in my room!" Alyosha was a little manic.

Only then did Tang Zhibai understand that what Alyosha was talking about was Louis's former roommate, the one who was sleeping with him now.

After reacting, Tang Zhibai glanced at Alyosha contemptuously.

Handsome guy, you really look ugly to everyone...

"What kind of ghostly eyes do you have?" Alyosha wondered.

Tang Zhibai could only explain: "I'm really wrong this time, what? I'm really sorry that I didn't make it clear to you before, but my brother has been bullied by other children in the academy. I can't just sit idly by and move in with him. We can still take care of him when we live together. I wanted to talk to you, but you haven't returned to the dormitory, and I don't have your contact information, so..."

You have only returned to the academy for nearly a month, and your brother is also a big shot who has experienced ups and downs... Tang Zhibai slandered.

Alyosha narrowed his eyes and said, "You still have a younger brother?"

Tang Zhibai nodded, "That kid has a weird personality, I have to take care of him."

But he suddenly asked, "Does your brother have the same temper as you?"

Tang Zhibai didn't quite understand the reason for his question, so he said casually, "Is it okay? Isn't it... what's wrong?"

Alyosha was full of surprise, "Someone dares to bully your brother? Why didn't your brother scratch him to death?"

Tang Zhibai: ...

Is this a very serious matter? Tang Zhibai glared at him angrily with contempt.

"So, you replaced him to bully me?" Alyosha stepped forward and asked dangerously in a low voice.

...Who dares to bully you?

"I've said it all, I'm sorry..." Tang Zhibai muttered in a low voice, resisting the urge to roll his eyes at him, raised his head and said, "Anyway, you don't go back to school very much, that room is similar to a single dormitory, and he doesn't Dare to offend you, it doesn't affect each other. Besides, don't you like to socialize? Judging from the boy's appearance, he also likes to socialize and drink..."

Tang Zhibai's voice became smaller and smaller, and he saw Alyosha's tall and tall body slowly approaching. He hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Hey...don't come here anymore!"

Alyosha kept a straight face and lowered his body to his ears.

He said in a deep cold voice to him, "Hehe."

A mocking smile lingered in Tang Zhibai's ears quite clearly.

Tang Zhibai: ...

After all, Alyosha straightened his body, looked down at him with a posture of a superior, and said expressionlessly: "Your joke is not funny at all, I give you two choices, or, you move back for me! Or, I'll let him go! Do you think any monsters and ghosts can enter my bedroom at will? You can come and leave whenever you want?"

What Tang Zhibai wanted to say? He immediately blocked everything in his throat. Brother, you are the culprit of campus bullying, right?

Tang Zhibai raised his eyebrows, "I'm still a murderer, so you're not afraid of living together, and I hurt you?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Alyosha glanced at him extremely contemptuously, "You are the only one who is still a murderer? You have never killed a chicken, have you? Can you cut a steak with a knife?"

"Don't think I don't know. The murderer has been arrested by the police long ago. At most, you are an unlucky person affected by the case." Alyosha spoke quite bluntly.

Tang Zhibai was dumbfounded: Since you know, you still said that about me at first!

Resisting the urge to throw the book on his handsome face, Tang Zhibai coughed twice to clear his throat, and refused righteously: "I can't abandon my brother, I can't move it."

Alyosha raised his eyebrows fiercely, "We must move!"

"I won't!" Tang Zhibai glared back at him.

"Don't you dare!" Alyosha threatened.

……

This time, Tang Zhibai succeeded in driving Alyosha to death with anger. After smashing a sculpture, he left angrily!

At the corner of the corridor, Tang Zhibai, who stayed where he was, shook his head. Alyosha was a good friend, but not a good roommate, and he couldn't leave Louis.

He believed that with Alyosha's bright temper, he would not be angry for long.

……

On weekends, under the light of dusk, with the curtains drawn, it was a bit dark in the dormitory.

Tang Zhibai changed Louis into a small suit, which was exquisite and handsome, and combed all his hair for him, revealing that beautiful and cold face.

"Okay." Tang Zhibai pulled down the glazed desk lamp, gently squeezed Louis's small face, feeling cool, and couldn't help saying, "You are always older than adults at such a young age, so smile more. Look at Louis now, really Handsome."

Louis was pulled over by him and stood in front of the full-length mirror. He saw two figures, one big and one small, reflected on the smooth and cold mirror. Standing close together as if in their arms.

The boy looked at the scene in the mirror silently, and said blankly: "They won't like me."

Tang Zhibai picked up the scarf, wrapped it around him, stroked his hair, and said softly, "But at least they won't hurt you, don't worry, are you? I'm here."

Louis frowned and didn't answer.

Tang Zhibai chuckled, picked up the key and took Louis with him, and closed the door.

As the sun sets, the vast sky is rendered a touch of red by the burning clouds, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, which is gorgeous and spectacular. Occasionally, a few robins fly by, adding a bit of dexterity and vitality to this land. The uncanny craftsmanship of nature is so beautiful Impeccable.

Facing the beauty of the sky, people who have God in their hearts will naturally think of God.

The same was true for Mrs. Smith who was standing under the castle waiting for Tang Zhibai. Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, she folded her hands and prayed to God with a calm expression. No one knew what she was looking forward to.

After praying, I saw two figures walking against the light in front, one leading the other, they were Tang Zhibai and Lu Yi.

"Good evening, Mrs. Smith." Tang Zhibai greeted him with a smile.

"Hi." Louis said calmly.

Today, although the two of them were wearing dresses, they were relatively simple. They didn't dress up, but the Lingzhu would not be dusted in the end.

Mrs. Smith looked at this beautiful boy in amazement. His skin was fair, like gentle white jade, without any blemishes, and his facial features under the black hair were exquisite and three-dimensional. He looked like an elegant prince walking out of the royal family.

And Mrs. Smith has indeed seen the British prince. Compared with the boy in front of her at this young age, the prince doesn't even have his unique and cold temperament.

"Mr. Lin, who is this?" Mrs. Smith asked politely.

When she saw Louis last time, the poor boy was being hunted down by a group of hooligans. His clothes were ragged and dusty, his face was covered with scars, and even Tang Zhibai couldn't bear to look at his skinny body. Irrelevant people were associated together, so I didn't recognize the boy.

Tang Zhibai pulled Louis over with a smile, and introduced, "This is my brother, Louis Anjou."

Mrs. Smith just listened to this, felt weird, not? Thinking about other aspects, she roughly screened out the noble surnames in her mind, and found that the surname Anjou was not there. She couldn't help but wonder which family this beautiful boy came from.

"Your Excellency Anjou, I wonder what high position your father holds in the government? Is there any connection with our baron? The baron is a very easy-going person." Mrs. Smith asked enthusiastically.

When Tang Zhibai saw that Mrs. Smith was going to ask the truth, he stood in front of Louis, protected the boy behind him, and said, "It's getting late, uncle is still waiting for us, let's go."

Louis behind him looked at her indifferently, his calm eyes were like a bottomless pool of black water.

After hearing this, she looked at the boy and asked doubtfully, "Does Your Excellency Anru also want to go together?"

"Yes." Tang Zhibai pulled Louis.

Mrs. Smith couldn't help but said: "But today, it belongs to the Duke of Norman..."

Tang Zhibai interrupted her with a slight smile, "I believe uncle will understand, let's go."

Mrs. Smith suppressed the weird sense of doubt in her heart, she could only open the car door, and respectfully invited them into the car.

Sitting in the front seat of the car, the driver started the car and slowly drove away from the already empty college. Mrs. Smith couldn't help but look at this strange and beautiful boy from the front mirror. She was not a hospitable person, but today was a special situation. At the Duke's dinner party, bringing outsiders to attend will inevitably cause discussions.

The boy felt her gaze, and looked up at her indifferently from the mirror. Mrs. Smith couldn't help shivering at this glance, and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at her secretly any more.

The boy's eyes seemed to be sharp-edged ice picks, which could instantly make people frightened. Although he didn't know why, he always felt creepy when looking at him.

The driver asked puzzledly, "Mrs. Smith, what's the matter?"

Mrs. Smith stroked her arm, shook her head and said, "It's okay."

Today is the Duke of Norman's dinner, because Lin Su's class time is late, and Lin Xiaoyin also stayed in the Shember Street to handle official business, and the two of them didn't have time to go back to the manor to change their dresses, so they could only deal with it briefly in the office and school.

As the car drove through the block, there were not many passers-by in the Schember block, but all of them were in suits and leather shoes, and they paid great attention to appearance. Most of the families in this area lived in the families of politicians, officials and lawyers, and they were all the upper elites in London. The security management was very strict.