The paranoid milk dog is actually me

In the silence of the night, Xie Xingzhi lay down on the soft bed after another worry was settled.

He stared at the familiar ceiling in a daze for a while, feeling that the chandelier and bed curtain in front of him became more and more blurred.

"Brother!" Suddenly, a thin figure leaned forward in front of him.

Xie Xingzhi blinked and reacted for a long time: "An Heng?"

He propped himself up and sat up.

It was Xie Anheng who was smiling at him in front of him.

Xie Anheng when he was a child.

"Brother promised to teach me, you can't go back on it." Xie Anheng looked up at him, his voice was still immature when he was young.

Xie Xingzhi was slightly taken aback, and turned his head to look around.

It was a scene he was so familiar with that he couldn't be more familiar with it. They were in the small courtyard behind a shop.

And this store was the first store he and Xie Anheng mainly operated after they moved to Jiu'an District.

"Brother?" He didn't answer for a long time, Xie Anheng took his hand and shook it back and forth, "Wait a minute when Brother Cen Xiangyang comes over, you don't have time anymore..."

He was also very familiar with the child's words, it was the first time Xie Xingzhi decided to teach him some fighting kicks.

After all, he has limited energy alone, Xie Anheng is still focusing on studying now, at most he can only lead him to practice a few sets of movements, and he spends more time practicing against Cen Xiangyang.

Although Xie Anheng didn't say it clearly, he always vaguely confronted Cen Xiangyang, for fear that others would snatch his brother away.

Xie Xingzhi showed a nostalgic look, stretched out his hand to rub his soft hair, and promised: "Okay, brother will definitely teach you today."

The child immediately smiled and held his hand.

At this time, Xie Anheng was still very thin, Xie Xingzhi followed his memory and asked him to stand opposite him: "Do you remember the opening gesture?"

"Remember." Xie Anheng nodded, posing in a standard pose.

"Okay, you kick me hard first, try to see how strong you are." Xie Xingzhi patted his arm on him.

The conditions on site were relatively crude, and the practice equipment was still in Cen Xiangyang's place. The latter could only make do with it for the time being on the way here, since the child didn't have much strength anyway.

But Xie Anheng opened his eyes slightly after hearing this, and whispered hesitantly: "But, brother..."

Xie Xingzhi tilted his head at him: "Hurry up, kick it over and give it a try."

With a firm attitude, Xie Anheng raised his leg.

But this kick was soft, not because he lacked strength, but because he didn't use any strength at all.

This scene was exactly the same as before, Xie Xingzhi remembered that he was still very annoyed at that time, because no matter what he said, even if it was a serious reprimand, Xie Anheng just refused to kick him hard.

"Oh, let me see who refuses to listen to his brother?" Cen Xiangyang finally walked in with two sets of protective gear, imitating Xie Anheng's voice in a sharp voice, "I'm afraid that my brother will hurt if I kick him, so I dare not Use your strength..."

"..." Xie Anheng pursed his lips, staring at Cen Xiangyang a little annoyed.

But Cen Xiangyang obviously didn't take it seriously: "I put the protective gear here, Brother Xingzhi, I'll go out and buy two bottles of water."

"Okay." Xie Xingzhi replied.

When he left, the child turned around and threw himself into Xie Xingzhi's arms, burying his face in his chest.

"What's the matter? Are you shy?" Xie Xingzhi asked knowingly, teasing him.

He remembered that Xie Anheng was also like this at that time, his whole face was flushed red, and he mumbled complaints in front of him in a low voice: "I didn't talk like him."

Xie Xingzhi was so cute that he bowed his head and laughed non-stop, his hands were itchy, and he pinched his collagen-filled face: "Then how did you say it, tell me something brother?"

Xie Anheng could see that he was teasing herself, her face blushed even more.

The shyer he was, the more Xie Xingzhi wanted to laugh.

Even so, Xie Anheng did not refuse Xie Xingzhi, the child looked up at him with his head up, his dark eyes were watery, and his reflection was everywhere, trusting and attached.

The two quarreled for a long time, and in the end Xie Anheng really made him overwhelmed, and stiffly imitated Cen Xiangyang's coquettish words.

After saying the words, his face couldn't be stretched anymore, and after he finished speaking, he buried his head in Xie Xingzhi's clothes, and refused to lift his head no matter how much he coaxed him.

Xie Xingzhi smiled even more happily, but the scene in front of him suddenly went away. Xie Anheng's childish voice became smaller and smaller, until finally it completely disappeared.

He opened his eyes, still a little bit unaware, and belatedly met the familiar black pupils.

In a trance, these eyes coincided with the pair of wet pupils just now.

Xie Xingzhi was stunned for a moment.

Until the owner of these eyes woke him up: "Brother is dreaming?"

"En." Xie Xingzhi held his forehead to prop himself up.

He rubbed his temples and realized that it was already the next morning.

The dining car had already parked at the small table, the exquisite breakfast was set up, and the millet porridge was still steaming.Xie Anheng sat on the head of his bed, staring at him for an unknown how long.

Xie Anheng's eyes fell on the smile remaining at the corner of his mouth, curled up his fingers on the armrest of the seat, and asked with drooping eyelids, "You've been laughing all the time."

"Who did you dream about? Cen Xiangyang?"

Xie Xingzhi put down his hands, turned his head and stared at him for a while, and said helplessly, "I dreamed of you."

"..."

The room was immediately quiet, Xie Anheng didn't seem to have expected this answer, he was stunned for a moment, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Xie Xingzhi was still a little immersed in the dream just now, smiled, and said softly: "I dreamed of the first shop we opened together when we first arrived in Jiu'an District, do you remember? It's just behind the rented house. on the street."

He turned his head and saw Xie Anheng lowering his eyelids, as if he was remembering.

Xie Xingzhi then continued: "You ran to the store every day after school, and the business was pretty good during that time, and you liked the braised duck legs the store sold the most, but the clerk who was recruited at the beginning always forgot to keep it for you, several times You came back late, it was sold out, and you couldn’t eat it.”

"I'll cook another meal for you separately in the small pot at the back, and then I'll add another portion for you every day to keep."

He looked nostalgic.

Xie Anheng's drooping eyelashes trembled.

"I just dreamed about the first time I taught you how to kick." Xie Xingzhi couldn't help laughing when he thought of the child in his dream acting like a baby in his arms just now, "I said I asked you to kick me, how can I say you I refused, and the last kick was just a show, and it was lighter than tickling."

"Then you laughed at Brother Yang, and you shyly slipped into my arms, imitating what he said, afraid to kick my brother so hard that you dare not use force..."

Xie Anheng suddenly moved, and the chair under him slid across the ground, making a "crack".

Xie Xingzhi was interrupted by him.

He smiled, and thanked An Heng for being so thin-skinned after a year, so he stopped.

On the other side, Xie Anheng clenched the armrest at an angle that Xie Xingzhi could not see, his fingertips turned slightly white.

After a long time, he twitched the corners of his mouth: "Now that things have come to an end, why does my brother need to say these things..."

Xie Xingzhi turned his head: "Huh?"

Xie Anheng suddenly turned his head and stood up, turning his back to him, and seemed to let out a deep breath: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you anymore, and you don't need to say these insincere words to make me happy."

Xie Xingzhi was stunned, his lips moved, and he wanted to explain something more.

But Xie Anheng didn't give Xie Xingzhi a chance to stop him, he pulled the handle and left the room.

night.

in the bedroom.

Xia Jiayu turned in through the window again, and handed over the letter that Zhao Hongjun had brought to him to Xie Xingzhi.

The letter was printed out, and besides that, Zhao Hongjun thoughtfully brought him a mobile phone, but it was a pity that Xie Xingzhi opened it and tried it, but it couldn't be used here.

"My phone doesn't work either." Xia Jiayu looked up and looked around, but couldn't find anything.

Thinking about it, I knew that Xie Anheng would not let them dismantle their tricks so easily, Xie Xingzhi said: "The message sent by the mobile phone may be intercepted, but it will trouble you to run a few times."

Xia Jiayu shook his head: "It's okay, don't bother, I have nothing to do at home."

The envelope was still glued together, and Xie Xingzhi trusted him in this regard, so he opened the letter in front of him.

Xia Jiayu stood aside avoiding suspicion, not looking at the contents of the letter paper.

But when he saw Xie Xingzhi frown deeper, he still couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"The situation is not very good." Xie Xingzhi folded up the letter and tore it up, and threw it into the bathroom to wash it away.

Zhao Hongjun and his wife rushed back to Manbei City overnight, contacted the Patriarch of the Xu family and all the relationships he could use, and after a lot of drinking, asked the old man of the Xu family some tricks.

The general idea is that apart from Shi's mother and daughter and Xia Jinghui, there are many people in Manbei City who want to thank An Heng for coming down.

Now that the Shi family is taking the lead and has the backbone, those who have been offended by Xie Anheng are ready to move.

Xie Anheng is completely caught in the center of the storm right now, as long as there is one bad move, the whole game may be lost.

And with the precedent of him stepping on others to take the top position this year, once he loses this time, the Shi family and Xia Jinghui will definitely not have a heart of mercy.

Xia Jiayu followed him all the time, saw that he was preoccupied, hesitated for a long time, and said: "You are very worried about him."

It is self-evident who he refers to.

Xie Xingzhi nodded calmly: "The news brought by my friend, the current situation is not optimistic for him, but I can't help here."

"You can talk to him, if he is willing to listen to you, let him withdraw from this fight." Xia Jiayu looked at him.

Xie Xingzhi smiled: "Exit?"

"It's impossible for me to let him quit. Xia Jinghui is his biological father. If he has the ability to fight for these property, it will be his." He said calmly, "I'm just worried about his safety."

Xie Xingzhi frowned slightly: "And now he has resentment towards me, as long as he mentions these things in the mall, he won't talk to me at all."

Xia Jiayu bit his lip, with a hesitant expression.

He couldn't hide anything in his heart, Xie Xingzhi could tell what he was thinking at a glance: "You don't have to feel embarrassed, you are already on your mother's side, even if you know some news, there is no need to tell me."

"You can't help him." Xia Jiayu said suddenly after holding back for a long time.

Xie Xingyi was taken aback: "What?"

Xia Jiayu pursed his lips hard, his eyes flickered: "My mother's plan has basically been completed, this matter...he has no room to resist, and everything you do is futile."

The room fell silent.

After being quiet for an unknown amount of time, Xie Xingzhi said in a low voice: "No matter what, if you can help him a little bit, just make up for what you owe him this year."

"Owe him? But you don't owe him anything at all?" Xia Jiayu opened his eyes wide.

Xie Xingzhi shook his head lightly, but did not answer.

It was indeed Xie Anheng's own choice not to follow the path of his previous life.

But he calmed down to think these days, and he couldn't completely remove himself.

Since his rebirth, he has been overly relying on and believing in the memories and experiences of his previous life.

Whether it is paving the way for Xie Anheng, or the expectations he has always had for Xie Anheng, these are what he wants to get, and he thinks that Xie Anheng will also want to get them.

But after these few days of contact, Xie Xingzhi found that he never seemed to really understand Xie Anheng.

Whether it's because of his variable or not, Xie Anheng in this life is no longer his miniature, but an independent individual.

He imposed his ambition on Xie Anheng, but in this life, Xie Anheng... what he wants is to achieve those so-called life goals and stand at the peak of Manbei City?

In Xie Xingzhi's mind, the eyes of Xie Anheng when he was a child looked at him, that kind of admiration and nostalgia.

Xie Anheng never refuted any request he made, and always strictly completed the tasks and goals he set, no matter how hard or difficult it was, he never complained about being tired.

But he would say "I will never let my brother down" every time.

It's not "I like to do this", but just Xie Xingzhi's request, so he does it.

And Xie Anheng's questioning to him in the past few days, that question that he couldn't understand for a while - whether he regretted leaving him.

"Hey..." Xie Xingzhi let out a long sigh.

Xia Jiayu asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Xie Xingzhi shook his head.

He lowered his eyelashes and said in a low voice, "It's just that I may... have made a mistake all along."

Perhaps what Xie Anheng wants in this life is really simple.

It's not about money, it's not about leaving it to his company, and it's not about having a high status.

Just by his side.

Xia Jiayu didn't know what he was talking about, but he vaguely knew that it would have something to do with Xie Anheng.

He couldn't understand what kind of feelings Xie Xingzhi had for Xie Anheng, which made him stand by his side without hesitation even if he was treated like this.

"Do you really have to help him?" Xia Jiayu clenched his fists.

Xie Xingzhi nodded: "Of course."

Just treat it as making up for his mistakes, and after this turmoil, open up your heart and have a good chat with Xie Anheng. His leaving without saying goodbye back then must have caused other misunderstandings, which made Xie Anheng feel resentful towards him.

Both are at fault, just make it clear.

Xia Jiayu's expression changed several times, and he finally couldn't help but said: "They want to blame Xia Jinghui for tax evasion on Xie Anheng."

Xie Xingzhi: "What?!"

"A year ago, when Xie Anheng first entered Xia's house, he didn't have these powers, and he didn't have any cronies around him." Xia Jiayu told Xie Xingzhi everything he had learned, "In order to bring down Xia Jinghui, he had to go to sleep first and help him Doing things seems to have left some handles."

"My grandmother sent someone to find the record of Xie Anheng helping Xia Jinghui handle money a year ago." Xia Jiayu seemed to have finally made up his mind, and looked at Xie Xingzhi firmly, "They will meet at the Peninsula Hotel at [-] o'clock tomorrow night, and I heard them talking In a USB drive."

Xie Xingzhi was surprised briefly, and then solemnly said: "Thank you very much."