not as sweet as you

Luo moved his lips.

Holding his breath, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, for fear that his movements would shatter the illusion and make him realize that the person in front of him was actually a fantasy.

Huo Xingzhou squatted down, holding his face with one hand, gently wiped away the wet marks with his soft fingertips, and asked softly, "Why are you crying?"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Xing couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

There were many people in the hospital, and they turned their heads to look at Luo Xing curiously. Huo Xingzhou pulled him up and took him to the corner of the stairs. He wiped his tears and said with a smile, "Why are you still addicted to crying?"

Luo Xing quickly bit his lower lip to hold back his tears, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and said stiffly: "My eyes hurt, so I didn't cry."

"I thought you hadn't seen me for a few days, and I was crying with joy." Huo Xingzhou wiped his face with a smile, took the medical examination form in his hand and glanced twice: "Let me see if our little boy is taller, Oops, it's a little higher than before."

Luo Xing was teased by him, and the way he cried and laughed with red eyes made Huo Xingzhou's heart soften, he hugged him distressedly, leaned into his ear and said, "Do you miss me?"

"...Well." Luo Xing was silent for a while, but still told the truth.

Huo Xingzhou pinched his ear, resisted the urge to kiss him, and said in a soft voice: "Why are you so thin, you won't eat well once you leave my nose?"

Luo Xing lowered his eyes, seeing that he was talking to him so gently, and he didn't look angry at all because he rejected him, making it even more uncomfortable.

He is so nice.

"Not thin."

"I'll touch it." Huo Xingzhou pulled him into his arms, put his left hand in from the hem of his clothes, pinched it on the side of his waist, and then rubbed it lightly twice: "Who said he wasn't skinny? Quite a few."

Luo Xing didn't dodge this time, even though he was ticklish, he still let him touch it for a while, stretched himself in his arms, his eyes were so hot that he wanted to cry.

"Where did you go?" Luo Xing pursed his lips, fingered his sleeves, and asked in a low voice.

Huo Xingzhou took advantage of the opportunity to hold his fingers and carried them to himself. Seeing his pale face, the fingers under his palms were surprisingly cold, rubbed them in his palms, and put them in his arms to cover them.

After he came out of No. [-] Middle School, it happened that Shang Qingming asked him to find out that Zhao Jiulan used to be from Beishi.

Jiangcheng came later.

He went to check Zhao Jiulan's past. At that time, Zhao Jiulan liked his teacher Luo Zhiyuan very much. He was gentle, elegant and knowledgeable, and he was very popular among the students.

At that time, he had just returned from abroad, and his style was inevitably open. In the eyes of girls at that time, he was a standard male protagonist of growth education, mature and charming.

Zhao Jiulan is well-behaved and sensible, a well-behaved child in the eyes of teachers and parents, and has always been a goddess in the eyes of students, but she fell in love with her teacher Luo Zhiyuan hopelessly, and has been out of control ever since.

Later, she took advantage of Luo Zhiyuan's drunkenness and got together with him. If this incident got involved in the school, both of them would be expelled.

Although Zhao Jiulan didn't care, Luo Zhiyuan did.

There is always someone in his heart, a man, even the reason for getting drunk is that man, he and Zhao Jiulan have a showdown, and are willing to make up for her.

Zhao Jiulan couldn't accept such a result, and she was very confident in herself that she could straighten him back, and she still took care of him in every possible way, her love was humble to the bone.

Luo Zhiyuan didn't want to see her like that, but he didn't want to ruin her life either. He tried, but there was no way.

He doesn't love her and can't give her happiness.

Later, Zhao Jiulan became pregnant, and the family asked her to abort the child, but she refused, insisting on giving birth to the child, and even severed ties with the family.

When Huo Xingzhou found out about this past, he didn't know what kind of mentality Zhao Jiulan was in. Maybe he wanted to use his children to bind Luo Zhiyuan to marry her.

Maybe it was a rebellion against the family.

Or maybe, she couldn't take revenge on Luo Zhiyuan, so she broke out all her hatred on Luo Xing, venting all her grievances and resentment by hurting him.

In the final analysis, one thing is certain, she gave birth to this child not because of love.

In her whole life, she probably never really took a look at Luo Xing, the son she gave birth to.

Huo Xingzhou touched Luo Xing's face, watching him nervously watching him unconsciously swallowing saliva, blinking his eyes and taking small breaths.

If Zhao Jiulan really saw Luo Xing for even a second, Huo Xingzhou was sure that she would like this child.

Huo Xingzhou thought about it, but he still didn't tell him about this miserable past.

Anyway, Zhao Jiulan no longer dares to act like a monster in front of him anymore, as long as the matter is resolved.

Huo Xingzhou chuckled and said, "What? Do you want to check my itinerary?"

Luo Xing let out a low breath, and shook his head lightly: "I'm just worried about you."

Huo Xingzhou was startled, he didn't expect this reason, he pinched his fingers and thought to himself, why is he so obedient when he comes back this time, he didn't need him to force him, he just told the truth.

"It's okay, I went out to do something." Huo Xingzhou raised his head, but he was actually a little worried. Luo Xing always refused to listen to him, and he didn't want to hurt him.

Zhao Jiulan's deep-rooted distorted education for so many years should not be reversed in a day or two, so what should I do?

According to what Zhao Jiulan said, what Luo Xing was worried about was that he and his family would be criticized by others, and that he and his family had been instilled with the idea of ​​being cheap and unworthy of love.

He dotes on Luo Xing, so it's inevitable that he looks forward and backward, and his hands are tied.

"I've been busy with the physical examination all morning, are you tired?"

Luo Xing shook his head and said, "Not tired."

Huo Xingzhou rubbed his head with a smile, and took the physical examination sheet in his hand, "Did you prick your finger just now?"

Luo Xing nodded.

"Which hand?" Huo Xingzhou looked down at his hand, and saw that he clenched it lightly and then raised his hand. There was a small pinhole on the ring finger, on the white fingertip, small.

"Does it hurt?"

Luo Xing nodded, then shook his head again. Just as he was about to speak, Huo Xingzhou lowered his head slightly and kissed him on his fingertips.

Luo Xing's fingers trembled, and he retracted subconsciously, Huo Xingzhou relaxed, and then grabbed his wrist and stuffed it into the pocket of his clothes, and walked out of the hospital gate together.

"The squad leader said, when you come, I'll accompany you for a physical examination. Don't you want a physical examination?" Luo Xing said hastily.

"Take you to eat first, don't worry about the physical examination, I'll come here by myself later." Huo Xingzhou looked at his pale face and his body that had lost a lot of weight, and thought to himself that he managed to gain some flesh and lost weight again.

Luo Xing held his fingertips, opened his mouth with difficulty, and said, "Huo Xingzhou, I want...to tell you something."

"Huh?" Huo Xingzhou joked with a smile: "What's the matter, don't talk about things that don't like me, I don't like to hear."

Luo Xing pursed his lips, and if he really didn't want to say anything, Huo Xingzhou smiled and knocked on his forehead: "Why do you believe anything, just say it, as long as it's what you say, I love to hear it."

"I..." Luo Xing looked up at Huo Xingzhou, closed his eyes as if desperate, and said, "I can't hear... I... am close to being deaf."

Huo Xingzhou froze, remembering the matter of the physical examination form, and realized that Luo Xing probably knew that he couldn't hide it, so he confessed to him.

He smiled indifferently and said, "It's not a big deal if you can't hear. There are no perfect children in this world."

Luo Xing opened his mouth, and asked with some difficulty: "Do you not mind?"

"I don't mind." Huo Xingzhou tilted his head and smiled, hugged him, led him across the sidewalk, then looked into his eyes and said, "It doesn't affect my liking for you."

Luo Xing's eyes were hot, and if he wasn't on the street now, he couldn't help but throw himself into his arms.

He originally thought that Huo Xingzhou would be surprised and disgusted, at least for a moment of hesitation, and he thought about how to explain to him what he couldn't hear.

Unexpectedly, he only had one sentence.

——This doesn't affect my liking for you.

"By the way, I won't go to school tomorrow, you go to eat with Feng Jia and Li Lefan, don't go to the cafeteria to eat those things by yourself."

"W-why... is there something wrong?" Luo Xing was a little scared, he just came back, why did he leave again, and bit the tip of his tongue in frustration.

Seeing his depressed expression, Huo Xingzhou smiled and rubbed his head: "A relative in the family passed away. I will accompany my mother there and come back in the evening."

Luo Xing was startled, blinked his eyes a little embarrassedly, and whispered, "Please tell Auntie not to be too sad..."

"it is good."

-

Huo Xingzhou looked at the nodding rabbit with a carrot on his phone, couldn't help but smile, and was kicked by Wu Suyan: "Be serious."

"Cough." Huo Xingzhou looked at the phone, and suddenly said after a while, "Mom, I have something to tell you."

Wu Suyan turned her head to look at him, and sneered without emotion: "Don't talk about what I don't like to hear, don't talk about what you want to leave first, stay honestly until the evening, and go back to Jiangcheng together."

"No." Huo Xingzhou organized the words in his heart, and the words rolled on the tip of his tongue, and said, "I found you a daughter-in-law."

Wu Suyan clenched the bag with her fingertips, creating a crescent moon mark. She sat on the chair dignifiedly, looked at the white flowers and black silk in the mourning hall, and quickly said these words several times in her heart, trying her best to hide her inner feelings. Shocked, he asked lightly, "Oh, what's it called?"

"Luo Xing." Looking at her calm expression, Huo Xingzhou tentatively said, "Gender male."

"Male?" Wu Suyan cried out, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the mourning hall, coughing and nodding her head to apologize: "Sorry, my son doesn't understand the rules, I'll take him out."

Wu Suyan dismissed the blame indifferently, stabilized her trembling steps, walked out of the mourning hall, and opened her mouth to ask: "Do you look good? Are you good? How old are you? Do you have a photo? Let me see."

"..." Huo Xingzhou was silent for a few seconds. Before that, he wondered if his parents could accept that he was bent.

Now it seems that Wu Suyan seems to be waiting for him to bend?

Huo Xingzhou took out his mobile phone and found out the photos he secretly took when Luo Xing was sleeping in his arms on New Year's Day.

Wu Suyan took it over and looked at it, her eyes were wide open, her heart almost melted.

"Oh, my dear, this is too cute, this little face is white and tender, so you can be obedient at first glance... Wait." Wu Suyan patted the phone back on his chest, and Huo Xingzhou hurriedly caught it, and saw her eyes turned cold: "Where did you lie to me?"

"?" Huo Xingzhou looked at his own mother in disbelief: "I'm not lying, I'm still chasing, I just think I should report to you first, and I want to ask you for a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

Huo Xingzhou put the phone away, and then started from the beginning as simple as possible.

-

After Luo Xing finished his meal, he thought about the last time he misunderstood Ye Qiaoqiao. He was very embarrassed. It was her birthday recently, so he should buy something to apologize to her, so he told Feng Jia to let them go first.

Go shopping yourself.

As a result, when he was rounding the corner, he bumped into someone suddenly, and Luo Xing hurriedly apologized: "Sorry, are you okay?"

The person in the lead had dark yellow hair that was draped over his head like withered grass, and his clothes were messed up.

They seemed to be waiting for him here, and they smiled when they saw him.

"Oh, isn't this Huo Xingzhou's little follower, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Luo Xing frowned.

"Hey~~ why are you going, buddy, I want to talk to you." The man stretched out his hand, stopped Luo Xing, raised his eyebrows to the people behind him, and then several people surrounded him: "Don't go. "

"Hey Brother Zheng, you are very lucky today, you didn't catch Huo Xingzhou, grabbed a little follower, and beat him up to calm down?"

The leading man named Brother Zheng sneered, grabbed Luo Xing's collar, and said with a smile: "I heard that you are deaf, aren't you? Well, they are usually deaf-mute, and even if they are deaf, they can't learn to speak. Isn't that dumb, hey, can you talk?"

Luo Xing shook off his wrist, raised his foot and ran, but was grabbed back by him fiercely, strangled his neck and leaned against the wall.

Brother Zheng pinched his neck, and said fiercely: "Huo Xingzhou is such a fool, it's a good intention for me to protect my classmates, what the hell, he knocked out three teeth when he saw it, I can't catch him , I’ll take you instead.”

Luo Xing pinched his hands and tried to struggle, but the people next to him pinched his hands and feet tightly, and his neck was also pinched to the point of lack of oxygen.

"Call him." Brother Zheng reached out to take out the phone from Luo Xing's pocket, but a person behind him held his fingers and said in a low voice, "Let him go. If you want money, I'll give it to you."

Luo Xing opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the person in front of him, Xue Jian?

He still had that indifferent look, but he didn't let go of Brother Zheng's hand at all. He slowly took out the wallet from his pocket and gave him all the money.

"Let him go." Xue Jian glanced at Luo Xing and said, "He is not familiar with Huo Xingzhou, he is just a classmate."

Brother Zheng hesitated for a while, then suddenly snorted coldly, "Get out of the way, little boy, or I'll beat you up too."

"What you want is money, and if I give it to you, I should stop." Xue Jian looked into Brother Zheng's eyes, and lifted his eyelids: "Get lost."

"Let you go, don't let me see you next time!"

As soon as the man let go, Luo Xing half-kneeled on the ground coughing violently, his brain turned black from lack of oxygen, and gasped for breath.

"Are you okay?" Xue Jian raised his hand, patted Luo Xing's back, and said warmly: "Those people just now had a feud with Huo Xingzhou. When they were collecting protection money, they were bumped into by him and beat up. I didn't expect that They will stop you."

Luo Xing waved his hand, "No, nothing." After a pause, he said, "Thank you."

Xue Jian smiled and helped him up: "It's okay, I happened to pass by too, these people are the most aggressive and aggressive, next time you see them, you should stay away from them, Huo Xingzhou may not be able to protect you every time .”

When Luo Xing heard him mention Huo Xingzhou, he frowned, pulled his wrist from his hand, and said, "How much money did you give them, I will pay you back."

"No need." Xue Jian smiled indifferently: "I don't lack this little money, so let's treat it as a friend of yours. Last time I had a problem with my words. I apologize to you. Can you forgive me? ?”

Luo Xing has never liked Xue Jian very much, and always felt that there was an unexplainable and depressing feeling about him, but he couldn't say anything.

After Huo Xingzhou said that he had killed Min Yao, he really knew what was so terrifying about this man.

"Thank you for saving me, but you didn't apologize to me, so you don't need to apologize." Luo Xing almost recovered, moved his stinging neck, and said, "Are you always like this, wishful thinking to seek forgiveness from others?"

Xue Jian was taken aback, his originally gentle and calm expression seemed to be cracked suddenly, and he frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Luo Xing didn't want to say anything to him, he didn't know Min Yao, and he had no contact with him, so he had no position to blame Xue Jian, but he didn't want to have anything to do with him either.

"Did Huo Xingzhou tell you about Min Yao?" Xue Jian opened his mouth with difficulty and asked.

Luo Xing walked quietly towards the school gate, Xue Jian followed, and gave a low wry smile: "I know, you, like Huo Xingzhou, feel that Min Yao's death is my fault, yes, I killed her, but I don't want to either!"

Luo Xing paused.

Xue Jian raised his head to look at the sky, then lowered his head to look at his toes, and said with nostalgia, "At that time, Huo Xingzhou, Ye Qiaoqiao, Lu Qing and I were best friends."

Luo Xing didn't speak, but seemed to have angered Xue Jian. He always felt that Luo Xing's eyes were full of arrogance, because he was doted on by Huo Xingzhou, so he looked down on him.

He rushed in front of Luo Xing as if venting his hatred, and couldn't maintain his original indifferent image any longer, staring at Luo Xing with piercing eyes.

"But for so many years, they only know to blame me and hate me! Who can know my pain, I am immersed in nightmares every day... every day, I see Min Yao... covered in blood and ask me, why did you throw her away? Now, ask me if I was among the people who raped her..."

"Min Yao looked at me blankly, and she said, I'm drunk, I didn't see those people, I don't know who they are, one...two...ten...why don't you save me."

"For three years, I have been living in nightmares every day. I hardly dare to sleep or close my eyes. As soon as I close my eyes, I will dream of her coming to me." Xue Jian clenched her hands tightly, in pain He squatted down, "Why didn't she refuse if she doesn't know how to drink? How do I know she can drink so little?"

"I didn't know she couldn't drink at all. If I knew..." Xue Jian suddenly stopped, closed his eyes with a pale face, and murmured in pain, "Does Huo Xingzhou know my pain? He doesn't know anything about it!"

Luo Xing looked at him with a slight frown, feeling that Xue Jian had already lost his mind, and when he saw someone, he wanted someone to tell him that you were innocent and a victim.

"Do you think Huo Xingzhou, Ye Qiaoqiao and even Lu Qinghe are responsible for Min Yao's death?" Luo Xing frowned: "You came to me because you want me to give you a sense of approval?"

Xue Jian was silent.

Luo Xing closed his eyes while watching him in pain. The pain on his face almost made the air even colder. He gritted his teeth and grinded them word by word: "Isn't there? Are they cleaner than me? !"

"Xue Jian." Luo Xing felt that he couldn't talk to him, so he looked straight into his eyes and asked, "For even a moment, do you feel sorry for Min Yao? Have you ever regretted asking her to go to that kind of place? Humiliate her by pouring alcohol on her?"

Xue Jian was stunned, and suddenly smiled mockingly: "I'm sorry for her. She broke into my life privately and said she likes me wishfully. Didn't she ever think that I like her? Ever since she appeared, Huo Xingzhou has started to alienate me , Even playing with that idiot Feng Jia, she won’t be with me anymore, am I sorry for her?”

Luo Xing understood now that Xue Jian never felt that he had done anything wrong.

He looked down on Min Yao from the bottom of his heart, felt that she was not good enough for him, and felt that her existence had alienated Huo Xingzhou from him.

"You think that Huo Xingzhou is alienated from you because of Min Yao. You are so upset, so you deliberately asked Min Yao to tease and humiliate her, so that she will stop bothering you after she gives up, don't you?"

"No, no!" Xue Jian raised her head suddenly, stood up suddenly, grabbed Luo Xing's wrist, and denied with red eyes: "I didn't want to, and I didn't want to! I didn't expect such a result either! "

"Yes, you may not have thought of such a consequence, but the fact is that Min Yao is dead." Luo Xing glanced at his wrist, raised his head and sneered again, and said sharply for the first time: "You can't bear it." One life, so you have never met Min Yao from the beginning to the end. After she died, you began to feel "uneasy conscience", so you must come back from No. [-] Middle School. You want Huo Xingzhou to forgive you, so that you can feel at ease alive, you like Huo Xingzhou, don't you?"

Xue Jian was like a firecracker that was suddenly ignited by someone, and it exploded with a bang, "No!"

"You are." Luo Xing took a step forward, unconsciously infected with Huo Xingzhou's habits, approached him and said, "Why don't you ask Ye Qiaoqiao to apologize, she is obviously Min Yao's best friend, why don't you ask Ye Qiaoqiao for an apology?" Min Yao's parents apologize, obviously they are the biggest victims."

"What you care about is not Min Yao's death at all, what you care about is Huo Xingzhou's unforgiveness." Luo Xing pulled out his hand, really not wanting to entangle him, and said bluntly: "When you first came in front of me, you hinted that You have a good relationship with Huo Xingzhou, and you think I am your enemy, so you come to take an oath of sovereignty."

"You found those people just now." Luo Xing raised his hand and touched his neck, the slight tingling pain made him a little uncomfortable, that person pinched him hard, as if he really wanted his life.

If Xue Jian didn't show up, he might really be dead.

"I didn't!" Xue Jian flatly denied.

"You have. You know very well that Huo Xingzhou is not the kind of person who will gossip behind his back. You think he didn't tell me about Min Yao, so you let these people scare me. One is to make me afraid to stay away from Huo Xingzhou in the future , the second is to save me, show me a favor, right?"

"What's the benefit of me treating you like this!" Xue Jian's expression changed, and he smiled softly, his brows were clear and indifferent, and he spread his hands innocently: "There is no evidence, you can't wrong me at will, I just saved you .”

"Someone thought I couldn't hear, so he said a word, when will that guy surnamed Xue come?" Luo Xing closed his eyes, unable to figure out why there are people like Xue Jian in this world.

When Min Yao died, everyone was very sad, only he was busy blaming others and shirking responsibility.

"Huo Xingzhou treats you and Feng Jia the same. You think he favors one person over another. From this point of view, you are not worthy of Huo Xingzhou." After Luo Xing finished speaking, he lifted his foot and walked away. After a few steps, he turned his head and looked at him. Slightly smiled.

"Huo Xingzhou, it's mine."

Xue Jian looked at his back, clenched his fists tightly and slammed it on the wall, which made his fingers hurt sharply but he still didn't feel it, no!no!

Huo Xingzhou is his!

-

After that day, Luo Xing asked Lu Qinghe to return the money to Xue Jian, but he took it without saying anything, and never came to him again.

He didn't know the reason why Xue Jian said those words to him, and he didn't want to get to the bottom of it. For such a person, he felt that he would hurt Min Yao even if he took a second look.

He didn't tell Huo Xingzhou that if he found out, he would definitely go to Xue Jian, and he didn't want Huo Xingzhou to have any more conflicts because of that person.

Luo Xing hugged Huo Xingzhou's clothes and sat on the chair in the gymnasium, thinking that the winter vacation was coming soon, and everyone was counting the days.

He also counts, but he is different from others. They look forward to the holiday, but what he fears most is the holiday.

It's not that I'm afraid of going back to Zhao Jiulan, but that I'm afraid of breaking up with him, and the time I can spend with him is greatly reduced.

"Hey, have you heard that Luo Xing from Class [-] is the one holding the clothes in the front. Some people say he is deaf."

"real or fake?"

"Really, I heard that he has never done English listening comprehension since junior high school. During our school's mid-term exam, my roommate told him that he really didn't do listening comprehension."

"No way, I think he can talk to people normally."

"If you don't believe me, I'll call you." The man cleared his throat and called out a little loudly: "Hey, little deaf man, Luo Xing."

He made a loud voice, and everyone's eyes were instantly drawn to him. It wasn't malicious disgust, but pure curiosity. Such a person with excellent grades, who has always been the first in the grade group like Ye Qiaoqiao, is actually deaf.

Students have always had unexplainable emotions towards deaf-mute people. Although they do not discriminate, they will have strange eyes.

There are a few girls who have already widened their eyes in surprise, looked at Luo Xing who was sitting quietly in front of him without any reaction, and whispered: "No way, he looks so good-looking, I still want to confess to him, I didn't expect that I can't hear you, what a pity."

The boy who laughed just now heard it and sneered: "Deaf-mute people will inherit it, you should wake up hahaha, when the time comes, there will be another little deaf boy."

In the slightly noisy gymnasium, everyone laughed unscrupulously, and a few girls frowned to stop them: "It's not good to talk about others like this. It's not a shame to not be able to hear."

Ye Qiaoqiao sat close and heard the discussion, she frowned, and subconsciously looked at Luo Xing.

The shock in my heart didn't subside for a long time, and I was stunned for a moment. No wonder Luo Xing always stared at other people's lips every time he talked to people.

At first she thought it was respect, but she didn't expect it to be for this reason.

She raised her eyebrows and glanced at Huo Xingzhou on the field, wondering if he knew what Luo Xing couldn't hear.

Luo Xing probably wouldn't take the initiative to tell him, how could he be able to speak out about this kind of thing? She lowered her eyes and thought, if she couldn't hear it, she didn't want Lu Qinghe to know.

She hopes that in Lu Qinghe's eyes, she is perfect, even though she is not perfect, she does not want to be incomplete.

Although he might not care, but she didn't want to, Luo Xing should be the same.

The ridicule in the ear is getting more and more excessive. Some people just like to use other people's incompleteness as a talking point. There are many people sitting in the gymnasium. Today, three classes are having physical education class together. It is cold outside, and they all gather here to watch them Played.

The students I know and those I don't know are all pointing and discussing, discussing that the number one in this grade group is actually a deaf person.

Ye Qiaoqiao looked at Huo Xingzhou on the field and thought, Luo Xing is the one he holds dear in his hands, so it's your turn to bully him?

She stood up, passed the girls who were sitting with her, walked straight to the boys, and coldly kicked the man who laughed most wildly on the calf.

"Why?" The boy stood up in pain, and turned his head viciously.

Ye Qiaoqiao glanced at him coldly, then smiled softly, and asked softly, "What were you guys discussing just now, I want to hear it too."

She was beautiful, her eyes were gray-blue, like an elf, the boy couldn't help but lose his temper when he saw her, and he said twice, "You call me good brother, and I'll tell you."

As soon as the words came out, the boy next to him immediately laughed: "Okay, you, just change a good sister with a word. Miss sister, don't listen to him, let me tell you, don't call me a good brother, just a brother."

Ye Qiaoqiao stood still, and the girls next to her couldn't help shrunk to the side, and those who didn't dare to provoke these people ran away. The girl who came together came over to pull Ye Qiaoqiao, and whispered: "Let's go, no Say you, let's not mess with them."

Ye Qiaoqiao withdrew her wrist from her hand, raised her hand, and slapped the boy in front of her hard.

The entire gymnasium fell into silence for an instant, and the players on the court were also startled, and they all looked this way.

"Stupid." Ye Qiaoqiao looked into his eyes coldly: "What's wrong with not being able to hear, it's your turn to talk about him behind his back? You didn't get good grades, did someone say you're crazy?"

"You dare to scold me!" The boy raised his hand, and when he was only a few centimeters away from Ye Qiaoqiao's cheek, he was firmly held by a hand, and he turned his head to look.

Huo Xingzhou.

"Hey, hey, buddy, it's not right to fight with a girl." Huo Xingzhou weighed the basketball in one hand, and said with a smile: "Tell me, what's the conflict, I'll solve it for you."

Ye Qiaoqiao looked at Luo Xing who turned around, but couldn't bear it anymore, she turned sideways and said in a low voice, "Just now, he laughed at Luo Xing for not being able to hear..."

Huo Xingzhou's eyebrows turned cold.

Lu Qinghe was far away, a step slower than Huo Xingzhou, and at this time also walked up to the steps, held her in his arms and frowned to check: "Did he hurt you?"

Ye Qiaoqiao shook her head.

Lu Qinghe looked at the boy with cold eyes. Before he could make a move, Huo Xingzhou frowned and confirmed with Ye Qiaoqiao, "Say it again, what did he just say?"

Ye Qiaoqiao pressed Lu Qinghe's wrist, raised her head and said, "Well, he said just now that deaf-mute people will inherit it... He called Luo Xing behind his back, deliberately looked at him as he couldn't hear, and called the little deaf man loudly."

Huo Xingzhou smiled lightly, grabbed his collar with one hand, weighed the basketball in his hand, looked into his eyes casually and asked with a smile, "You mean Luo Xing is a deaf kid?"

The boy looked at his expression, panicked for no reason, swallowed his saliva without daring to speak, and asked with trembling lips after a long while, "You, what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything." Huo Xingzhou still had the same expression, looked at him with a smile, and asked again: "Ask you, did you say something that he couldn't hear?"

"Say it, so what, so many people have said it, and it's not the truth, and it's not me who slandered him, why not let him say it!" The boy shouted sternly, Huo Xingzhou nodded, and let go of his grip collar, and dusted it for him.

"Look at him." Huo Xingzhou said.

He didn't tilt his head or point his finger, but Lu Qinghe just nodded and looked up at the boy without saying a word.

Huo Xingzhou took a few steps, walked in front of Luo Xing, took his own clothes in his hand, and tapped him on the forehead: "I'm back to my senses."

Luo Xing looked worriedly at the three people confronting each other on the steps, gently pulled off Huo Xingzhou's sleeve, and asked, "What's going on, are they bullying the squad leader?"

"Worried about her?" Huo Xingzhou asked while getting dressed.

Luo Xing nodded. Ye Qiaoqiao is very nice. He thought she was nice when he misunderstood that Huo Xingzhou liked her. Now that he knows that Huo Xingzhou likes him, he feels even more sorry for her.

"I guess she was also frightened." Huo Xingzhou looked into his eyes, lied in a low voice, and said flickeringly, "Then I'll give you a task. You can bring Qiaoqiao back to class, can you do it?"

"it is good."

Huo Xingzhou smiled, turned around and called out to Ye Qiaoqiao: "Squad leader, you and Luo Xing go back to the class first, I'll get something before leaving."

Ye Qiaoqiao understood, hummed and walked down the steps, pretending to be aggrieved and frightened, and said softly, "Luo Xing, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No, it's nothing." Luo Xing just saw that the boy was going to hit her, so he pursed the corners of his mouth worriedly, and looked at the steps before hesitant to speak.

Huo Xingzhou smiled and waved to him: "Go."

Luo Xing nodded, and took Ye Qiaoqiao back to the classroom.

The boy wanted to leave a long time ago, but Lu Qinghe kept stopping there. He couldn't leave, and his face became more and more ugly. He yelled: "They also called, why are you only targeting me?"

Huo Xingzhou weighed the basketball, walked slowly in front of him, and chuckled softly: "It's not against you, I'm..." As soon as the words stopped, he pressed his fingertips lightly on his shoulder, and smiled coldly. Hit him in the face.

A howl resounded through the stadium.

Huo Xingzhou held his shoulders, and coldly completed the remaining half of the sentence: "Beat you."

The boy bent down in pain, physical tears flowed out in an instant, and he gasped in pain, "Why the hell did you hit me, I didn't say you."

"You didn't mention me." Huo Xingzhou knelt down, grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him back, forcing him to look up at himself, "But you did mention me."

Xue Jian didn't go to physical education class together, but when he saw Luo Xing and Ye Qiaoqiao going back to the classroom together, he subconsciously felt something was wrong. When he came to the gymnasium, he just heard Huo Xingzhou's last words: "As for me, I've been chasing Luo Xing recently."

"You may not know what kind of temper I am, and you don't need to inquire about it. I will tell you personally to protect my shortcomings." Huo Xingzhou pressed the basketball with his fingertips and chuckled: "If I hear you in Tiro again in the future, or Those three words, I will let you spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair talking about other people's right and wrong, for the rest of your life."

The boy was terrified, and nodded hurriedly: "I know, I know."

"Who told the story that he couldn't hear it?" Huo Xingzhou looked at him, patted his face twice, and said with a sneer: "Say it, I will hit you lightly."

"I, I don't know!" The boy struggled desperately, but he couldn't avoid his hand, and the cold sweat of fear came down, and he said in a whisper: "I heard it too, it's spread like this in school, if you don't believe it, you Ask them to go."

"Oh, ask them." Huo Xingzhou grabbed his neck and stood up, asking him, "How did you call the little deaf man?"

He didn't speak, Huo Xingzhou turned his head away, looked at the onlookers, glanced coldly around, and suddenly smiled softly: "Students, next time whoever talks about Luo Xing's ears behind my back, just think about it." Miss this classmate."

As soon as the words fell, Huo Xingzhou pinched the back of his neck and dragged him for a few steps on the ground so that everyone in the gymnasium could see his expression. Picking up the basketball, he smiled gently at everyone.

"Do you remember?"

No one dared to speak, the entire gymnasium was so quiet that even a needle could be heard. Huo Xingzhou threw the ball and flicked it a few times, and echoes echoed in the room.

Lu Qinghe glanced at Huo Xingzhou's back, laughed in a low voice, and said that he was almost paranoid about Ye Qiaoqiao.

In fact, Huo Xingzhou was really petting Luo Luo into his bones. Even the scenes of people would not let him see, let Qiao Qiao accompany him to act, coax Luo Xing first.

He didn't even want Luo Xing to hear what these people said.

He lifted his feet and walked down, and happened to see Xue Jian at the door, and with a frown, he looked away from his slightly nodding and smiling expression.

"Qinghe." When passing by him, Xue Jian suddenly said, with a dry voice, "Xingzhou hates me, Qiaoqiao hates me, even you...don't want to see me."

Lu Qinghe has always been ignorant of people. He glanced at him for the first time, and said indifferently: "You are also named by that pretty name?"

Xue Jian was stunned, paled in embarrassment, and then heard Lu Qinghe say: "You'd better not let Huo Xingzhou know that you found someone to hurt Luo Xing, otherwise you won't know how to die."

"... Who did you listen to?" Xue Jian took a step back subconsciously, staring at him with clenched fists: "Did Luo Xing tell you?"

"Look, you still feel..." Lu Qinghe hooked the corners of his lips indifferently, and smiled: "Others are as dark as you."