Dressed as a villain's brother

He Yu immediately sent a long series of question marks in the group.

"Your brother?"

Before He Jin could explain, Fu Rongjie asked.

"Yeah." He Jin suppressed his embarrassment for others before smiling, "Looks like I need to enroll him in a class."

"...Why don't you let him try to learn a musical instrument." Fu Rongjie stood up with his wrists down on the desk.

He glanced at the door behind him, and there were self-study people returning to class one after another. Some people saw him here, and they discussed in a low voice in surprise, their eyes flicked between him and He Jin.

Xiao Mingce appeared at the door with a packed meal, and trotted in.

"I'm leaving first, you can contact me after finishing your notes." Fu Rongjie stretched out his hand and clicked on WeChat.

Adding contact information very naturally, Fu Rongjie took over his share from Xiao Mingce, transferred the account and found a reason to leave.

Xiao Mingce straddled He Jin on the chair in front of him, "Why did you meet him again? He came directly to our class."

"Meet me when I went downstairs for rehabilitation training." He Jin patted the test paper to him and took lunch.

"It's different to go through adversity together. You can still see posts arguing between the two of you on the post bar from time to time." Xiao Mingce took the test paper and smiled happily, "Thank you!"

He Jin opened the lunch box, took a few bites, and the screen of the phone that was placed aside lit up, it was from the person who had just added and corrected the note.

Fu Rongjie: -Senior, you should go back early after school these few days.

He Jin was a little confused, but it was good to reply.

Fu Rongjie put down his cell phone, and glanced at the two ruffians with cigarettes hanging from their mouths at the door of No. [-] Middle School.

One of them was the boy who had been spying on He Jin just now.

For two days in a row, He Jin drove home early after school as he promised.

It's actually good for him.

At this point in time, He Yu had just finished school, and the two of them could still chat for a while when they met, unlike before, it was all up to luck if they wanted to meet each other.

The balcony on the first floor of the He family is huge.

The flowers and plants are piled in the corner, and they are still lush and vibrant in this season.

When He Jin came back, he saw He Yu sitting on the rocking chair on the balcony, lying on the armrest and teasing the little flowers in the stone pit with his fingers.

He Jin raised his eyes and looked at the beautiful red clouds in the sky outside the window, feeling relieved.

He walked over and lowered his body, pushed He Yu's hand away, "Aren't you afraid it will bite you?"

He Yu frowned and looked at him, "Xiao Hua is not as stingy as you."

The wound on the little flower tortoise's shell has actually healed, but it left an indelible scar.

He Yu stared at the scar for a while, then took out his hand to touch it.

He Jin watched his movements and didn't stop him.

He had only put Xiaohua back on the balcony for activities in the past few days, and he used to recuperate on the bay window of his house.

If it wasn't for the big change in He Yu's attitude, Xiao Hua might have stayed in his room forever.

"How is your singing?" He Jin asked while sitting on a soft chair beside him, resting his chin.

"I won't study anymore." He Yu lowered his head, feeling very displeased with this topic.

"why?"

He Yu raised his eyes and looked at him, "I have to protect my throat, I can't eat this, I can't touch that, it's so troublesome. I plan to learn guitar."

He Jin raised his eyebrows.

Although it can be seen that He Yu has no talent in singing, it is not a good thing to shrink back when encountering setbacks.

"Are you sure you can learn the guitar well?" He Jin doubted that he would give up halfway.

"Learn to play." He Yu said casually.

"If you really want to learn, you should study hard, maybe you will be very good, just like Qiu Guang." He Jin said carefully.

Qiu Guang is a very famous guitarist in this world who has gone from China to the world. He has been popular for more than ten years, and every time he writes and releases a song, he can bring a new wave.

As far as he knew, He Yu also liked Qiu Guang very much.

Sure enough, when it came to idols, He Yu's eyes lit up.

"Really? Like him?" He was a little unsure.

"How do you know if you don't try?" He Jin drew a big cake, and continued to say based on the information he had read: "But I remember he said that being a musician is very tiring and hard, and talent alone is far from enough. He also went overseas for advanced studies in [-], and stayed in his room for several years without going out to hone his technical skills. That’s why his playing is very artistic and loved by people all over the world.”

It is a kind of enjoyment to watch, not to mention that all the songs he composed are not bad.

"Do you want to try this?" He Jin turned to He Yu and asked softly, as if sending an invitation to another world.

"Think about it!" He Yu was so moved by what he said.

"I'll hire a teacher for you if you improve your ranking in this exam." He Jin narrowed his eyes and smiled slyly.

He Yu was taken aback, "..."

He Jin raised his jaw, "No confidence?"

He Yu looked embarrassed and turned his head uncomfortably.

He Jin relaxed the conditions, "Then when will you improve? Can you always improve before the end of this year? If you don't know how to study, you can ask me."

He Yu looked at him for several seconds, as if wanting to confirm something, and then nodded again and again after a while.

"Are you confident this time?" He Jin asked with a smile.

"Have."

"Are you confident?!" He Jin asked.

"Have!"

"Really confident?"

"Have!!"

"Is there any difference between you and a pig?"

"no!"

He Yu finished answering in a hurry, he immediately changed his answer when he heard that the question was different, and found out that he had been tricked as soon as he finished answering.

As soon as he raised his head and frowned, he became angry, but before the anger could well out, he was blocked back.

There was a sudden darkness in front of him, and he was suddenly hugged into a warm and refreshing embrace, his eyes widened in fright.

He Jin hugged him loosely, wrapped his arms lightly, and patted his shoulder with his hand, "Just do what you really like, as long as it doesn't affect others, and if you put in the effort, it will come true one day."

This is what He Jin experienced when she was disappointed and hard to accept when she first came to this world.

No one can leave this world alive.

All the past is prologue, and all the future has something to look forward to.

That's why he wanted to try to change He Yu.

He Yu rarely knew what to say.

The darkness and warmth in front of his eyes seemed to bring him a great sense of security.

His brother hadn't hugged him much even before, and was always very shy.

He Yu subconsciously grabbed the clothes in front of He Jin, inexplicably wanting to stay like this for a while longer.

He Zhenghua, who had just returned home from get off work, was pulled aside by An Rong as soon as he entered the door, pointed at the two brothers on the balcony and laughed softly, "It's reconciled."

He Yu is arrogant, but after being educated by several parties, he realized his mistake early on. He apologized a few days ago, and would help He Jin when he had trouble moving.

An Rong saw it, and changed her previous indulgent and doting education method.

He Zhenghua smiled gratifiedly, put the briefcase aside, and washed his hands first.

He Jin let go of his arms, and at the same time he let go, he glanced at He Yu's bulging trouser pockets from the corner of his eye.

He frowned and stared at the shape, taking advantage of He Yu's unpreparedness, he stretched out his hand and took it out to see that it was a pack of cigarettes.

He Yu was still a little dizzy, and excited to see the cigarette found, he took one out from He Jin's hand, "Brother, try it, it will be super cool after you get used to it!"

He Jin took it with lowered eyes, squeezed the filter between her long straight knuckles, and handed it to her lips.

Seeing that he accepted, He Yu was a little happy again.

He knows that many men smoke, and it's not a bad thing to socialize.

He Yu took out the lighter from another pocket, lit it and brought it to He Jin.

He Jin glanced at his expectant look, smiled in a low voice, breathed out from between her lips biting a cigarette, and blew out the flame on the lighter.

He Yu froze for a moment, and the lighter in his hand was suddenly snatched away. He was still dazed, and another hand fell on his head and rubbed vigorously.

"You're the only one who still smokes! You're only in the third year of junior high school, why don't you lose your lungs?!" He Jin rubbed her a few times to relieve her anger.

No wonder there are so many conditions for learning to sing, and I even want to smoke if I dare.

He threw the cigarettes and lighters into the trash can, closed the lid, found a photo from his phone and put it in front of He Yu, staring at him warningly from under his eyelashes, "You smoke a ten In a few years, the lungs will be black like this, and the teeth will be black at a young age."

Apparently Biology was not doing well.

He Jin put away her phone, stood up, and said in her usual neat tone, "I won't tell my parents about this, before you become addicted, stop smoking."

He didn't care how shocked He Yu was when he saw the photo, as he walked out of the living room and saw He Zhenghua.

He stopped and knocked on the door frame next to him, "Dad, are you free now?"

"What's the matter?"

"I want to talk to you."

"What are you talking about?" He Zhenghua turned around and walked forward, motioning for He Jin to follow.

"I heard from my mother that there is something wrong with the company..." He Jin walked a few steps quickly and said.

He Zhenghua didn't shy away from it, "The staff in the quality control department responsible for testing the solubility took fish in troubled waters. They found problems but didn't report them, which led to the products entering the market. They have already resigned, and the products were recycled and disposed of. They were fined hundreds of thousands, and they should learn a lesson."

He Jin thought for a while, then heard He Zhenghua look back at him, "Why do you suddenly care about the company?"

He Jin raised her head, "Dad, does this mean... there are loopholes in the company's system?"

……

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the market is like day.

There are countless small vendors on Baishi Street, and the business is booming, but the serious storefronts facing the street are a little deserted.

Seeing someone enter the store with a beautiful corgi, the owner of the barbecue shop smiled all over his face, "Handsome guy, here we come again!"

Fu Rongjie opened the plastic door curtain, responded, picked a few dishes from the glass cabinet and handed them over, and found his old seat on the inner circle.

The interior decoration of the barbecue shop is very particular, it looks clean and spacious.

At this time, half of the people were sitting, chatting while eating.

The girls who were having dinner next door looked at him a few more times, and their eyes were quickly attracted by Corgi next to him, and they whispered joyful praise with bright eyes.

Doubao turned her head and smiled foolishly at them.

One of the girls bent down to tease it, but suddenly saw a few street gangsters walking in from the door, and immediately withdrew their hands, honestly eating their own barbecue.

"Brother Hang, Lao Bang's group didn't dare to come out for a while. The last time the matter was not over yet, so let them go like this?"

Ni Yihang kicked the stool by the aisle and found an empty table, "It's something that needs to be resolved sooner or later, don't worry. Did you find out about the one who called the police last time?"

"No, it's hard to check. It was chaotic at the time, and there was no monitoring." Er Mao sat opposite him, pulling the little Huang Mao next to him to sit down, "I probably can't find it. Bad luck, I'm going to take a day trip to the police station!"

Ermaozhi sent a younger brother to fetch vegetables, and asked with a slanted shoulder, "Didn't Xiaoyu say that he would also help find it? Any news?"

Ni Yihang raised his eyebrows and squeezed out two forehead lines, "Didn't he tell you? He won't do anything with us anymore."

Ermao paused, then leaned down, "Are you really quitting? I thought he was just in the third grade of junior high school...he has been following Brother Hang for a year..."

Ni Yihang threw a crispy peanut into his mouth, "I'm also depressed. I originally planned to leave these things to Xiaoyu after I moved out next year. His family has money and leisure, and he is obedient. Great potential. Who knows, tusk."

"What about his brother's progress?" Ni Yihang asked, rubbing the short purple hair on his head.

"I didn't catch it." Ermao grabbed a handful of peanuts, slowly counted them in his hand, rubbed the skins off, with a depressed expression on his face, "As soon as he leaves the school, there will be a car to pick him up. I don't know what happened these two days. No. [-] Middle School suddenly got stricter, it’s not the teacher’s job to wear a school uniform, you have to ask when you come in and out, and you have to call to prove your identity, so I didn’t go in.”

Ni Yihang squeezed a few skinless ones from his hand, frowning, "It's so troublesome. You should make it quick so you don't get caught."

He added: "Especially don't let Xiaoyu know, I'll talk to him in the past few days."

Er Mao was stunned, "How can I make a quick decision? Sneak in and put on a sack or..."

Er Mao was thinking about how to do it when the corner of the table on one side was knocked twice suddenly.

Er Mao looked up at the man along that plain white hand, and was momentarily stunned.

He remembered that this man had just been sitting at the table behind them, with his back to them.

Now looking at the front face, he suddenly remembered, isn't this the one who was with He Jin last time!

"What are you doing?" Ni Yihang raised one leg on the chair and asked lazily shaking his shoulders.

He recognized who this was and watched his reaction with interest.

Huang Mao stood up and yelled, "Do you know who we are? Come and play in front of your uncle!"

Fu Rongjie glanced at him, and turned his phone over to show them, "I recorded what you just said, and the audio was sent to He Yu."

"I hate you! You must be sick!" Er Mao stood up vigorously and cursed at him.

To be honest, both he and Ni Yihang liked He Yu very much, and He Yu was also a generous person. When a large group of people went out to eat, He Yu often rushed to pay for it, and the guy Shier also helped with the arrangements.

They didn't want to have any conflicts with He Yuzhen.

Fu Rongjie stared at him, as if he didn't hear his bad words, "I'll give you a chance."

He clicked on the voice call, "Explain what you just said, who do you want to deal with?"