as long as you love

Huajia Villa.

"I don't understand why there is such a stupid person. He is 11 years old and can calculate the multiplication of 8×6 wrongly. If Yuru is so good, how can there be a younger brother like you?" From the spacious and bright study on the second floor, a The voice of a man.

Du Ze was really surprised. He had known Huayu Ru for so long, and then the relationship gradually faded. He didn't know that Huayu Ru had a younger brother until Huayu Ru's trustee asked him to be a substitute teacher.

It was the 11-year-old boy named Hua Qi in front of him.

After listening to his words at this moment, the little boy's eyes were red, he bit his lips, and the paper in his hand was wrinkled unconsciously.

Du Ze scratched his hair irritably. He remembered when he first met Huayuru in high school. When he transferred to another school, he heard about various deeds of Huayuru. , and made it look good.

As soon as he heard it, he became angry, and thought to himself, who would dare to compare himself to a man of influence? His family is also a well-known upper-class family in G city. Among a group of dudes, he was admitted to Z middle school based on his strength. Which family with friendship with his parents educates his children? Didn't it mean, look at Du Ze from the Du family, if you continue to play, can you still be one-tenth of him?

So Du Ze has always been proud.But this pride ran into another person who had already been made a god by the outside world without being proud.Du Ze was not convinced.

Until the first time I saw Chinese Confucianism.It was an entrepreneurial forum held by the school, and Chinese Confucians who were still in school were invited to give speeches.

Black suit, floral tie, tall and straight.The man just stood there, and all kinds of things around him lost their luster.

Full of confidence, eloquent and eloquent, with a self-contained charm.This is

All the words that Du Ze could think of at the time could be used to describe Chinese Confucianism.

Simply, love at first sight.

Du Ze's buddies found that this kid no longer speaks ill of Chinese Confucianism in front of them.

Du Ze felt that he was possessed by a demon.Going to class, eating, sleeping, no matter what you do, the figure of that person is always in your mind.But when I saw myself, I was like a programmed robot, tense all over, controlling my words and deeds. Only I knew it in my heart, but I didn't even know where to put my hands.

This situation continued until something happened at home, my father was corrupted, and my second uncle's company was implicated and closed down.Du Ze faded out of the circle of Chinese Confucians. The repeated blows made him disheartened. He only dared to look at that person secretly in the dark occasionally, and continued to grow, rise, and reach a height that he could no longer reach... ...

Fortunately, I didn't have a breakdown at that time, and I didn't give up to continue my studies. Later, I was admitted to the Normal University, and stayed there as a lecturer after graduation.

Du Ze was pleasantly surprised when he heard that Huayu Confucianism came to him. He was surprised that the two years of friendship in high school still reminded him of him, and he was happy that he could get close to that person again.

But who will tell him, where did the kid in front of him come from?Why have you been with Chinese Confucianism for two years, he, from, come, no, yes, mentioned that he has a younger brother?

Du Zewu was depressed in his heart, looking at the boy with curly hair who looked like their Teddy, the more he looked at it, the more he disliked it, he couldn't help but said:

"To be honest, you are not Yuru's real brother, are you? I heard that Yuru's father brought back a little boy from outside eight years ago to adopt him as his adopted son. That little boy is you, right?" He made up to tease the child.

In the living room on the first floor, tens of seconds ago, Hua Yuru, the protagonist in the speech, had just entered the hall, took off his coat and handed it to his aunt, and slowly went upstairs.

In the study, Qiqi's eyes widened and her lips trembled slightly: "This...it's impossible! You're talking nonsense! Brother, he..." As she spoke, her eyes turned red.

This reaction was really big, Du Ze was a little confused, could it be that he guessed right?impossible.Just as he was about to speak to appease the child, there was a sound of "Wow~", the door suddenly opened from the outside, and Hua Yuru appeared at the door with a solemn face: "Du Ze!!"

"Yu Ru?!" Du Ze panicked, he thought that Hua Yu Ru was not here today..."Did you hear that? I was just..." just joking.

"Stop it," Hua Yuru interrupted him, looking at his red-eyed younger brother, distressed and sad, but he didn't show it, just said to Du Ze lightly: "You go first."

Du Ze didn't know the current situation very well, but judging by the current situation, he could only hold his purse, took another look at Huayuru, and backed out.

Hua Yuru's eyes fell on his younger brother, and the child's eyes were full of water, but he avoided his gaze.

Hua Yuru picked him up, let him sit on the table, picked up a tissue beside him, and wiped his tears: "Do you believe what he said?"

Hua Qi nodded subconsciously, looked at the slightly frowned brows of Hua Yuru, and shook his head quickly: "...But, the twins of the uncle's family also said the same thing before."

No matter who is right or wrong, the rumor is that three people become tigers.

Hua Qi subconsciously didn't want to believe this matter, but now that it was mentioned by an outsider again, it's no wonder that Hua Qi felt uneasy.

If the fetters of the Hua family are removed, who is he?Why did his parents abandon him?What does your brother think of you?Hua Qi seems innocent and innocent, clumsy and simple, but actually has a delicate and introverted mind, is sensitive and suspicious, and never tolerates sand in his eyes.

It is precisely because Huayuru understands this that he wants to take this opportunity to have a good talk with Hua Qi.After listening to Hua Qi's words, he finally figured out why Hua Qi and the twins played very well when they were young, but suddenly they stopped playing together. It seems that there is such a reason.

Huayu Confucianism smiled and asked, "Do you believe them or me?"

The child looked at him, and murmured three words: "Brother Xin."

"Then Qiqi, remember, you will always be my younger brother recognized by Chinese Confucianism, and no one can change this, so you don't need to listen to gossip from outsiders, you know?"

"Hmm." Hua Qi nodded obediently, with loose curly hair adorning his forehead, and below that were a pair of big eyes with double eyelids full of admiration and attachment, shining brightly and movingly.

He buried himself in Huayuru's shoulder, wrapped his arms around his neck, and said lazily, "Brother, I don't like this teacher."

"..." Huayu Confucianism paused, "Then brother, can you change your teacher?"

"it is good."

Du Ze was replaced in the heart of Huayu Confucianism without knowing it.

Hua Qi smiled instantly: "Thank you brother."

"How should I thank you? Huh?" Hua Yuru raised his eyebrows, deliberately teasing him.

Hua Qi struggled for a while, and finally chose to lean closer to Hua Yuru's cheek, and kissed him with a "boo~".

The Chinese-speaking Confucian was stunned for a while, feeling that Qiqi was so awkward and cute, and at the same time laughed at him and said, "How old are you, and you still play with kisses?"

"Kissing is etiquette." Hua Qi said solemnly, and counted on his fingers: "It can represent greetings, love, gratitude, and cherishing——Amanda taught me."

Thinking of Hua Qi's years abroad, Hua Yuru felt bad, hugged the person in his arms tightly, rubbed his hair and said with a smile: "Then let's salute once a day from now on, okay?—Come on, brother will take you there Have a meal."

After speaking, he picked up the child like a koala and walked outside.This child is so light, it feels like he hasn't grown much in the past three or four years.

"not good!"

"What's wrong?" Huayu Confucian raised his eyebrows.

"There is also a good morning kiss, a good afternoon kiss and a good night kiss!" It is a matter of one gift per day.

"Where did you learn so many titles?" Huayuru didn't know whether to laugh or cry, feeling like he was shooting himself in the foot.

"Brother, do you agree?"

"Okay, it's all up to you, okay?"

"Then I'll make up for it in the morning." After speaking, the child squeaked and kissed Hua Yuru on the cheek.

Hua Yuru just put Hua Qi on the stool by the dining table, raised his hand and rubbed his cheek, pretending to be disgusted: "It's all saliva."

Hua Qi stuck out her tongue playfully: "I have more."

The Chinese-speaking Confucian stuffed a mouthful of vegetables into the child's mouth: "Eat."

The child had a mouthful of food in his mouth, he couldn't spit it out, he could only swallow it, his cheeks were bulging round, he shrugged and stared at the Chinese Confucian aggrievedly.

Huayuru pretended not to see it, picked up the financial magazine on the side and began to read it.