The paranoid milk dog is actually me

Xie Anheng was really cruel this time, he seemed to be afraid that like last time, there were not enough bodyguards for him to fight, and four people were added outside the door. He looked down from the window, and there were people patrolling downstairs.

After lunch, there was a sudden sound of cars downstairs, as well as faint voices of people speaking.

Xie Xingzhi quickly turned over and got up, and moved closer to the window.

There were many people standing at the gate of the old house, but he didn't see Xie Anheng, instead he saw the Shi family's mother and daughter.

Mrs. Shi's face was almost full of smiles, and a man followed in the same black car.

Xie Xingzhi knew without guessing that this must be the Xia Jiayu they were talking about not long ago.

Xia Jiayu just turned his back to him, bent down to hug Mrs. Shi, and her mother, Shi Yao, both mother and daughter had tears in their eyes.

Inexplicably, Xie Xingzhi suddenly felt that this thin figure looked familiar.

He was frowning when Xia Jiayu had already pushed Mrs. Shi towards the gate.

The window of Xie Xingzhi's room was on the side, so it was unlikely to be seen by people in the front, but Xia Jiayu raised his head and glanced at him by chance.

The eyes of the two met, both of them were stunned.

Before Xie Xingzhi could react, Xia Jiayu quickly looked away, adjusted his expression, lowered his head and entered the door together with the mother and daughter of the Shi family.

Xie Xingzhi closed the window, still a little unbelievable.

That boy he met in a German bar was Xia Jiayu?

How could it be such a coincidence...

In the afternoon, Xie Xingzhi heard someone talking at the door of the room, but the sound insulation of the room was very good, so he couldn't hear what was being said.

After a few minutes, the sound disappeared again.

He thought it was Xie Anheng who was at the door but didn't want to come in to see him, but he didn't expect that when he turned his head again, the window glass was suddenly knocked several times with "bang bang bang".

"Xia Jiayu?!" Xie Xingzhi hurried over to help him open the window, and pulled him into the room. He looked down and saw that the building was three stories high without a ladder.

Xia Jiayu looked calm, and even reached out to close the window for him.

He stood still in the room, patted the dust on his body, saw the surprise on Xie Xingzhi's face, and explained belatedly: "I have liked to climb trees and walls since I was a child, and I don't know that this building has been climbed by me anymore. How many times."

Xie Xingzhi still waited for several seconds before accepting this matter: "I always thought you were... a quieter person."

After all, the last time I saw him in Europe, Xia Jiayu still looked like he was immersed in the world of music with his guitar in his arms, and he didn't dare to talk to others. Xie Xingzhi was really surprised when he saw him outside the window just now.

The current Xia Jiayu is not much better than it was back then, except for his quick agility when he opened the window, he obviously still looks like he is not good at communicating with people.

"I like quietness very much, so I like to climb to a high place and sit, where no one will disturb me." He blinked, "I just talked to the people at the door for a long time, but they just won't let me in. That's the only way to find you."

"Come to see me?" Xie Xingzhi asked, "Will your mother not be angry when she finds out? And your grandma."

Xia Jiayu thought about it seriously: "Yes."

Then he looked at him again: "So I won't let them know, and you won't tell them either."

Xie Xingzhi smiled and felt that he was really an interesting person: "I really won't tell them."

He pulled out a chair and said, "Aren't you tired of standing and talking? Sit down."

Xia Jiayu shook his head: "I won't sit down, I just came to see you, and I'll leave right away."

Xie Xingzhi didn't understand what he meant by that.

Xia Jiayu: "Xie Anheng left you here, I was afraid he would hurt you, so I came to see you."

Xie Xingzhi paused, and the smile on the corner of his mouth visibly froze: "Why do you say that? He is my younger brother. I brought him up since childhood, and he will not hurt me."

Xia Jiayu didn't answer.

"Instead, it's your mother and grandma." Xie Xingzhi raised his eyes, "Why did they bring you back, did they tell you?"

Xia Jiayu pursed his lips, shook his head slowly, but still hesitated, and tapped his chin lightly.

"They are the ones who want to hurt others." Xie Xingzhi looked at him, "I know how they are planning to deal with Xie Anheng recently, and I stayed to protect him."

"You know that too, right?"

Xia Jiayu obviously licked his lips and bit them again.

Although he didn't have much hope, Xie Xingzhi still asked softly: "What are they planning, can you tell me?"

Sure enough, Xia Jiayu shook his head heavily, this time he was very decisive: "I can't tell you."

"If I tell you, they will be the ones who will be hurt."

"I won't harm anyone. You tell me, and I won't tell Xie Anheng, let alone allow him to harm others." Xie Xingzhi said frankly, "I just want to prevent this from happening."

"I promise you that."

Xia Jiayu stared at him closely, his eyes beating violently.

He moved his lips several times, and finally shook his head again: "I really can't tell you."

"Okay." Xie Xingzhi could also understand, after all, they were on opposite sides, and it would be great if Xia Jiayu could come and have a look at him with nostalgia.

He glanced at the time, and walked over to help him open the window: "Then you go back quickly, lest they find you coming to me."

The voices of the two of them were very soft, and they could not be heard outside the door. This was the first time that Xie Xingzhi felt that the sound insulation of this room was useful.

But Xia Jiayu didn't leave, as if he saw something suddenly, he grabbed Xie Xingzhi's wrist.

There were still scars from Xie Anheng's torment yesterday, and the scabs had already been treated with medicine, because his movements were exposed from the sleeves, which were very conspicuous on his fair skin.

"You said he didn't hurt you..." Xia Jiayu raised his head abruptly.

Xie Xingzhi quickly withdrew his hand, and was a little embarrassed when he was slapped in the face just after he finished speaking: "I accidentally hurt myself, and it has nothing to do with him."

But Xia Jiayu opened his eyes wide, with an expression of disbelief: "Your neck..."

Xie Xingyi was startled, raised his hand and touched his neck with his fingertips, and then looked at the full-length mirror beside him, only then did he see a few finger marks on it.

He remembered that it was probably pinched out when Xie Anheng was pressed on the bed on the cruise ship, the marks were already very faint, and he didn't pay attention to it in the past few days, if he hadn't said that, Xie Xingzhi would not have noticed.

Xie Xingzhi didn't know that at this moment, his expression had another meaning in Xia Jiayu's eyes.

Xia Jiayu looked Xie Xingzhi up and down again, the shock in his eyes became more obvious.

Just now, he only paid attention to talking to him, and he didn't pay attention to observe. The clothes Xie Xingzhi was wearing obviously didn't fit well, and the size was a lot too big. Coupled with the current situation, Xia Jiayu made an expression like that.

There are strangle marks on the wrist, fingerprints on the neck, and Xie Anheng's clothes...

No wonder even he, the former Young Master Xia, couldn't persuade the bodyguards at the door to let him in. It turned out to be like this...

Xia Jiayu immediately recalled the rumors related to Xie Xingzhi...

At the beginning, he felt strange why Xie Anheng and Xie Xingzhi were so close, but they didn't clarify for him.

Combined with Xie Xingzhi's current situation of being squeezed out by everyone in the whole circle of Manbei City, and alone with nowhere to ask for help, Xie Anheng's purpose of letting these rumors ferment seems to be much clearer at this moment.

In just a few seconds, Xie Xingzhi has been involved in a love-hate entanglement full of forbidden and indescribable in his mind.

The protagonist in the story knew nothing about it, he pulled up the neckline a few times and smiled at him: "Maybe I was bitten by a bug when I stood on the balcony for a while a few days ago."

After Xie Xingzhi finished speaking, he turned his head and was taken aback by Xia Jiayu's sad eyes: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Did you knock when you climbed up?"

Xia Jiayu bit his lips tightly and shook his head, avoiding his hand, but still looked at him with eyes half sympathetic and half admiring.

Xie Xingzhi panicked when he saw him. Just as he was about to ask, Xia Jiayu suddenly said, "I can't tell you everything, but this matter is very complicated."

"What?" He didn't follow Xia Jiayu's train of thought for a while.

"My mother is a very soft-hearted person, she will not do bad things, but she has no opinions."

"In the past, she listened to what the man said, but now she does what my grandma says."

When Xia Jiayu said this, Xie Xingzhi realized that he wanted to reveal some information to himself.

"My grandma, on the contrary, is a very cruel person, but she loves my grandpa very much. Therefore, no matter what price she pays, no one can take away the property left by my grandpa." Xia Jiayu With a serious expression, "You may not be able to help Xie Anheng in this matter. If you don't want to be implicated, it's better not to get involved."

Xie Xing had heard a little about the mother and daughter of the Shi family in his previous life, especially the old Mrs. Shi he was talking about. In fact, he had already had a rather bad expectation in his heart about the possible consequences of this matter.

"Thank you for reminding me." He said sincerely, "However, Xie Anheng is my... only younger brother and the most important person in this world to me. I will never give up on him no matter what."

It's inconvenient to tell Xia Jiayu about the bond between him and Xie Anheng, but even if he doesn't participate, once Xie Anheng is brought down, he won't be able to escape unscathed.

"Even if he treats you like this..." Xia Jiayu whispered, his eyes suddenly turned red.

I don't know why he was so emotional, Xie Xingzhi stretched out his hand to touch his head to comfort him, but after thinking about it, he took it back and smiled at him gently: "Don't worry, the matter is not that serious now, and you are not alone For this solution, I will do my best to keep everyone from getting hurt."

"..." Xia Jiayu lowered his eyes, as if he had decided on something, "Is there anything else I can help you with? Besides telling you my mother's plan."

Xie Xingzhi was stunned for half a second, then nodded: "Yes, of course."

But when he turned his head, he found that Xie Anheng had tidied up the room, not even a pen and paper for writing.

"Can you come here again at night?" He asked, "You don't need to come up, just stand under the balcony. I'll give you a letter, and you can pass it to the Zhao family, Zhao Hongjun."

Using Xia Jiayu's mobile phone to send messages to the other party may be intercepted and records will be left. The risk is too great. Xie Xingzhi can only choose this most traditional communication method.

"Okay." Xia Jiayu agreed, and said very solemnly, "I'll come to you in the early morning, and the bodyguards in the yard change shifts around that time. I can imitate crickets, and when you hear it, throw the letter out of the window."

night.

As soon as it was time for dinner, the door opened, and this time Xie Anheng came in with the attendant pushing the dining cart.

After being separated for a whole day, he seemed to have calmed down a lot. When the attendant pushed the dining cart to the side of the table, Xie Anheng said softly: "Go out, I'll do the rest."

There were only the two of them left in the room, and it suddenly fell silent.

Xie Xingzhi couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and was thinking about how to speak when he suddenly grabbed his right hand.

With the memory of being attacked suddenly a few times ago, he subconsciously stood up, tensing his body in a defensive posture.

But immediately the wound on the wrist was covered with a trace of coolness.

Xie Xingzhi's arm that was about to be drawn back stopped in mid-air.

Xie Anheng was helping him with the medicine.

The man in front of him lowered his eyelashes, moved slowly, and looked serious.

Xie Xingzhi didn't know what happened next to Xie Anheng, but his attitude was obviously very different from the previous few days, and the hand holding him was as light as possible, as if he wanted to touch it or not.

The wound didn't hurt a long time ago, it was just a little abrasion on the skin, not even an injury to Xie Xingzhi.

It was handled by the family doctor last night, but it was still different for them.

To be precise, this was the first time since the reunion that Xie Anheng gave in to him.

Although he didn't speak, Xie Xingzhi could feel Xie Anheng's attitude. He was apologizing for his behavior yesterday in this way.

A bandage with pain-relieving medicine wrapped his hand, and Xie Anheng stretched out his palm again, signaling him to put his left hand up.

"I'll do it myself." Xie Xingzhi wanted to get the bandage in his hand.

But Xie Anheng dodged it and raised his eyelids: "Give me your hand."

"..."

For some reason, although he had a sullen face, he still looked indifferent, and Xie Xingzhi just found a little shadow of his childhood from this expression.

Every time he got hurt somewhere or felt uncomfortable, Xie Anheng was extremely nervous, and refused to let him deal with it by himself, or even let him get up.

As an older brother, he can enjoy the idle days when he stretches out his hands to eat and opens his mouth with peace of mind.

Xie Xingzhi sighed silently in his heart, and put his left hand in Xie Anheng's palm.

Even though he had already returned home, Xie Anheng seemed to be very busy, he was ready to leave after giving him medicine and dishes.

"An Heng." Xie Xingzhi tried to stop him.

The person who had already reached the door paused: "I won't let you go, you don't have to..."

"I'm not going to leave." At that moment just now, Xie Anheng almost completely overlapped with the former him.

This year's experience may have hurt him, but Xie Anheng's essence has not changed, he is still the person he is familiar with.

Xie Xingzhi looked at the back in front of him, and tried to ask: "Can you give me some paper and a pen? I can't do anything in the room, it's boring."

Sure enough, Xie Xingzhi clearly saw Xie Anheng grinding his back molars, but he still said in a low voice: "Wait, I'll have someone bring it to you."

He smiled: "OK."

He successfully got the pen and paper, and in the early morning, Xia Jiayu really stood under the balcony as promised.

Xie Xingzhi had already written all the things that should be handed over to Zhao Hongjun, glued them together carefully, and threw them to Xia Jiayu.

The latter picked it up, gave him a reassuring gesture, turned and disappeared into the night.