After becoming the personal model of the boss

On the first day of the senior high school entrance examination, Zhou Shangan went home after finishing the exam.

It happened that Zhou Chuxiong was going out to discuss a business again, Ye Wanwen followed him, Xing Xing was unwilling to leave and insisted on staying at home.

Ye Wanwen had no choice but Zhou Chuxiong repeatedly warned Zhou Shangan to take good care of the stars before leaving.

Zhou Shangan responded a few times, and as soon as Zhou Chuxiong left, he went back to the bedroom.

Zhou Shangan was reviewing in the room, and planned to go downstairs to get a bottle of drink and go out to see the stars.

Xing Xing squatted by the handrail in front of the door, not knowing what he was doing.

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback for a moment, then raised his foot and walked to the side.

If he can ignore the kid now, he will try to ignore him as much as possible.

He remembered that apart from the first time he saw the stars in the bedroom, there was another incident that happened later.

It was also when Zhou Chuxiong came back that Zhou Shangan saw the child playing on the balcony of the study.

Ben was just passing by, and Zhou Shangan heard Xing Xing calling himself aggrievedly there.

Zhou Shang'an went over to have a look, and found that Xingxing's head was stuck in the railing. He was startled, and hastily stretched out his hand to touch Xingxing's neck. Before he could use his strength, the child suddenly burst into tears.

Zhou Shang'an thought he was hurting him.

Downstairs Zhou Chuxiong and Ye Wanwen heard the movement and caught up, Xing Xing cried even louder.

In the end, Xing Xing pointed at Zhou Shangan and said that it was Zhou Shangan who wanted to push him down.

Zhou Shangan was taken aback.

It was too late for him to defend himself, so he was severely scolded by Zhou Chuxiong.

Later, during the few days after the child was rescued, he ran away when he saw Zhou Shang'an, and stared at him for a long time with red eyes behind his back.

Zhou Shang'an thought, if he wasn't the person involved, then he could really think that he wanted to push the aggrieved child down.

And since discovering Xing Xing's deep hostility towards him, Zhou Shang'an had as little contact with him as possible.

Can't be provoked, can't hide.

Zhou Shangan came back to his senses, took two steps towards the stairs, and looked back at Xing Xing.

He found that the stars were watching him too.

Xing Xing held a walking pulley in his hand, which was bigger than his two palms.

Zhou Shangan froze for a moment, suddenly felt that the pulley looked familiar, and suddenly remembered something from his childhood.

When he was a child, he also bought a walking pulley and played with it at home. He almost fell into the pool several times. After being warned by Zhou Chuxiong, he was confiscated not long after.

Zhou Shang'an looked at the thing in Xing Xing's hand, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

How would it appear here?Zhou Shangan frowned.

Before he could react, Xingxing stepped into the pulley with both feet, leaned forward in a half-squat and slid towards him.

Zhou Shang'an was startled, retreated reflexively, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull him.

As a result, I don't know if the wheels slipped or what, the pulleys carried the stars and slammed towards the stairs.

The star on the pulley jumped directly from the stairs.

Zhou Shang'an was suffocating for breathing.

After hearing a few bangs, Xingxing fell off the roller skates and rolled straight to the last step.

Zhou Shang'an's house is an old-fashioned villa building with wide and long mahogany steps.

This section of stairs is not long, and it is not short, but if you fall directly, there is a high probability that something will happen.

He Xiancheng was painting at home. He was full of inspiration and drew several paintings one after another.

He had a dark experience of not being able to draw anything for a long time.

The failure of a painter to draw a picture is the greatest blow.

It wasn't until he discovered that painting nude paintings could inspire him, that obscure experience seemed to pass slowly.

While drawing, He Xiancheng suddenly received a call.

It was Zhou Shang'an who called, and the voice of the person on the other end of the phone was trembling, "Brother, can you come to the Central Hospital..."

He Xiancheng was stunned for a moment, "What's the matter? Are you in the hospital?"

Zhou Shang'an didn't say the reason, but just kept asking if he could come over.

He Xiancheng asked for the address and rushed over.

At the door of an emergency room, He Xiancheng saw Zhou Shang'an, curled up on a chair, with his arms around his knees, staring blankly at the iron seat opposite.

He Xiancheng breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and sat down next to him, and felt Zhou Shangan tremble slightly as if frightened.

Zhou Shang'an raised his head and saw that it was He Xiancheng, he immediately let go of his defenses and fell into He Xiancheng's arms. He said hoarsely, "Brother, I'm done..."

He Xiancheng looked down at the person lying in his arms, Zhou Shangan's hair was a little messy.

"what happened?"

Zhou Shang'an told He Xiancheng the whole process of seeing the falling stars.

He Xiancheng frowned, put his hand on Zhou Shang'an's head, and said softly: "Don't worry, the doctor hasn't announced the result yet, everything will be fine."

"where is your family?"

Zhou Shang'an was the only one around.

Zhou Shang'an said: "My father and stepmother went on a business trip, and the housekeeper came home today, and he is on his way here."

"They will definitely think that I pushed him down. I really pulled him, but I didn't hold him..."

Feeling the unstoppable trembling of the person in his arms, He Xiancheng sighed, put his hand on Zhou Shangan's shoulder, hugged him, then pressed Zhou Shangan's head close to his neck, and whispered: "It's not your fault."

The distance between the two of them was pulled in, and there was almost no gap between them. Zhou Shang'an heard He Xiancheng's steady and powerful heartbeat, which seemed to have the ability to calm his panic.

Zhou Shangan buried his head in He Xiancheng's chest, and grabbed the corner of He Xiancheng's clothes tightly, "If I hadn't stepped back, he might not have slipped down..."

Zhou Shang'an's tone was very light, he was blaming himself, "My dad likes this woman, if he knows that I made her child like this, he will definitely..."

Although Zhou Shang'an didn't like this younger brother, he never thought of doing anything to him.

He Xiancheng patted Zhou Shangan's shoulder lightly, "No, it's not your fault."

He Xiancheng's arrival made him feel relieved for no reason.

Zhou Shang quietly listened to He Xiancheng's heartbeat, his breath was filled with the faint fragrance of He Xiancheng's body.

He Xiancheng suddenly felt a little hot and moist on his chest.

He stepped back and reached out to lift Zhou Shang'an's face, but someone hugged his waist tightly.

Zhou Shang'an buried his head close to He Xiancheng's chest, and grabbed He Xiancheng's clothes tightly to prevent him from moving away.

Clingy behavior like a kitten.

He Xiancheng was helpless and wanted to laugh, so he had no choice but to stop. He smoothed the hair on the top of Zhou Shang'an's head, and said softly, "Shang'an."

"Brother," Zhou Shangan put his head on He Xiancheng's chest, rubbed his head, and said hoarsely, "My dad, he... If he doesn't want me anymore, let me go to your place, okay?"

Zhou Shang'an raised his head, looked at He Xiancheng with wet eyes, and the tip of his nose was red.

He Xiancheng's eyelashes fluttered slightly, he closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he replied softly: "Okay."

Only then did Zhou Shang'an lower his head and approach He Xiancheng's chest again.

Listening to He Xiancheng's steady heartbeat, he looked a little dazed.

After calling an ambulance, Zhou Shang'an was so frightened that his hands and feet became cold, but what flashed through his mind over and over again was only He Xiancheng's figure.