In winter, in the empty streets, the cold wind is blowing, and the tin cans rub against the concrete floor to make a screeching sound. The boy leaning against the wall couldn't bear the sound, clicked his tongue, and kicked the cans away with his long legs.

The boy was young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a thin body, and he could feel the cold air coming in when he was huddled in the padded clothes. He shivered physiologically, and his brows were furrowed like a hill: "Damn, Zhang Hao That grandson let me dove."

It happened that a soda can flew to his feet again, and the boy kicked it away as if angry, but for some reason, it rolled and rolled, and was blocked by an object, and the sound stopped abruptly.

The young man was Liang Su. He raised his eyes and met that person's eyes. For a moment, Liang Su frowned: "You..."

A little familiar.

Just when Liang Su was thinking about where he met him, that person actually walked up to him, put the milk tea in his hand into his hand, and said a word in a cold tone: "Drink."

In an instant, the hot paper cup of milk tea fell on the palm of his hand, which made his skin crawl even more than the cold wind, and he shivered for a moment.

Liang Su is used to being a street fighter, but his temper is quite bad, and he immediately scolded: "Who the fuck are you?!"

Who would have thought that this person opened his eyes wide, looking very unbelievable: "You don't remember me?"

Liang Su stuffed the milk tea back into his hand, "Do I need to remember who you are?"

And strangely, in this person's eyes, Liang Su actually saw emotions similar to sadness and despair, just like the cold wind that makes people have nowhere to escape this winter.

He lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes, and put the milk tea back in Liang Su's hand, "Drink it, no sugar, not sweet." He stared at him, "Don't drink? Are you going to freeze to death in the here?"

Liang Su thought it was strange, how did he know that he didn't like sweets.

Liang Su inserted the straw, and said nonchalantly, "It was delivered to your door, why don't you drink it." He took a sip, and the hot milk tea flowed down from his mouth all the way to his stomach, like a signal, waking up the numb organs of the body one by one, Liang Su narrowed his eyes and sighed comfortably.

The man smiled, "Yes, it was delivered to your door, why not?"

"...So, why did you refuse the Jin family's adoption?"

Liang Su stopped drinking milk tea, and looked at him uncertainly: "Who are you?"

He said, "I am Jin Luqiang's son, Jin Zhao."

Ah, it turned out to be him.

It turned out to be so familiar.

That day the head teacher was mysterious and asked him to go to the office, saying that he was going to meet some important person.That person was also lucky, Liang Su was serious about skipping classes, and he was in a good mood to go to school that day, so he happened to be caught.

Pushing open the door, he was greeted by Jin Luqiang, the boss of the Jin family, a middle-aged man who obviously had a son, but for some reason had a brain twitch and wanted to adopt another one.

What's more, Liang Su is a 15-year-old "advanced" white-eyed wolf who is not familiar with him at all.

Jin Luqiang brought the photo in front of him, "This is my son. He has always wanted a younger brother. My wife and I are getting older, so we want to adopt one to keep him company."

He said, Xiao Zhao has taken a fancy to classmate Liang for some reason, and only wants you.

Liang Su looked at the photo and thought, the whole family looks like dogs, why is there something wrong with their brains.

So he refused without hesitation.

It was the same this time, Liang Su patted Jin Zhao on the shoulder, and said lightly, "Go home and play, brother."

Jin Zhao grabbed his wrist and said firmly, "Unless you go back with me."

Liang Su's temper suddenly came up, and his voice became cold: "Get out, don't bother me."

Liang Su threw the leftover milk tea back into his arms, and left without looking back.

Jin Zhao stared at his leaving back for a moment, the milk tea cup was deformed in his hands, and his face was so dark that it seemed to be dripping water. He didn't look back until he could no longer see Liang Su, and put his gaze on the cup in his hand. milk tea.

Then, he lowered his head, took the straw that Liang Su had just bitten into his mouth, and sucked hard.

Every day after that, no matter where Liang Su went, he would meet Jin Zhao by chance.

Liang Su's expression darkened, "Are you following me?"

Jin Zhao nodded frankly, "Yes."

He said, "As long as you come home with me, I don't have to follow you."

Liang Su laughed angrily.

He started fighting with Jin Zhao.

Jin Zhao was still persuading him, "Come home with me, the weather is so cold, and the temperature will drop in a few days, how can your body stand it?"

Liang Su scolded him for being sick.

In the end, it was a lose-lose situation for both sides.

Liang Su simply fought a lot, and his force value is very high, but what is surprising is that Jin Zhao is on par with him, elegant and dignified, with a scholarly face, Liang Su thought he would scare him as soon as he punched him. Fuck off, go back to the greenhouse and be his honorable young master.

But he didn't.

Jin Zhao's movements were savage, and he focused on nothing else when they fought. The two rolled on the muddy rainy ground. The young master's clothes were as dirty as a tramp, but he couldn't tell the difference.

He seemed to have an attitude of not giving up until Liang Su was subdued, and he insisted on letting him admit defeat and go home with him. He struck so hard that Liang Su hit him, and he actually gave him a kind of match. The heroic ambitions of the opponents who met on a narrow road.

Finally, a passerby stopped them: "What are you doing?!"

Liang Su recognized the voice as the head teacher, and his heart skipped half a beat, and he dragged Jin Zhao to run at the speed of a 50-meter sprint.

The two escaped the "chasing" of the class teacher, hid in the narrow alley, bowed and panted.

Jin Zhao panted and said, "Follow me, follow me back..."

Liang Su raised his eyes and glanced at him, "You are a fucking freak."

This time, Jin Zhao nodded again.

Liang Su was amused.

Liang Su said: "You fight well. If you're not sick, maybe we can still be friends."

Jin Zhao looked at him with a smile on his face.

Liang Su said: "Don't laugh, I told you, the premise is that you are not mentally ill."

Obviously, in his eyes, Jin Zhao was ill.

Which normal rich young master insists on finding a younger brother who has no blood relationship to share his property...

Jin Zhao lowered his eyes and said for a while, "If you don't want to be adopted, that's fine."

He said: "But you want to go back and live with me, I really like you..." He paused, "Be my younger brother."

Jin Zhao also didn't want Liang Su to have the same household registration as him.

Otherwise, how to go//to bed?

Liang Su looked at him with great interest, "If you are your younger brother, you must give me 500 million."

Liang Su quietly waited for him to get angry.

Jin Zhao paused, with an annoyed expression on his face, "I didn't bring my bank card..."

A question mark slowly appeared above Liang Su's head.

Jin Zhao said, "Come back with me, I'll send you money as soon as I get the bank card."

He held Liang Su's wrist and said to him seriously: "After receiving the money, you will be mine."

"..."

Liang Su couldn't help but wonder, what kind of family, can the brain be cured?

He finally went back with Jin Zhao.

He is an ordinary person, and the word "Jin's family" has no weight in his heart, but the number "500 million" really shakes him.

In this era when human beings still use BB machines to communicate, 500 million is simply an astronomical figure that is unimaginable.

The semi-literate Liang Su wondered blankly, could there be 500 million stars in the universe?

In the middle of the night, he was extremely sleepy, sleeping soundly on the big soft and warm bed at Jin Zhao's house, still clutching the bank card that Jin Zhao gave him tightly in his hand.

A small voice came from the door.

Jin Zhao came in, knelt down in front of Liang Su, touched his face, with a smile on his lips, and murmured: "I finally found you..."

For a moment, Jin Zhao pinched his face as if venting his anger: "I forgot about me again, obviously we played so well on the mountain a few years ago..."

What about being each other's friends forever?

Liang Su's eyebrows moved, and he frowned uncomfortably.

Jin Zhao's movements changed to gentle comfort again: "It's okay, there's nothing wrong, go to sleep."

His voice was very soft, as if he was speaking to Liang Su, but also to himself: "I don't blame you, it's the main system that made you forget me, but you will always remember..."

"Is not it?"

Liang Su is a person who is upright (the second disease of middle school) and very stubborn. After being blinded by money for a short time, he suddenly wakes up and feels that he can't be like this.

Ever since his grandma passed away, Liang Su had lost his only relative in the world, and he didn't plan to join or become a member of any family.

Maybe other people can't understand, but Liang Su still feels that if he calls someone else's father and mother, or calls a strange old lady grandma, he will feel it is a betrayal, just like forgetting that his grandma once ate a good meal for his precious grandson and lost his life under the landslide.

Moreover, he might feel even more lonely in the comfort of a strange family.

So one morning, before Jin Zhao woke up, Liang Su put down his bank card and added a sentence:

Thank you for taking care of me recently, I can't be your brother anymore, goodbye.

Then left.

If he really wanted to leave, everything went very smoothly, and he went to a high school in another city without any twists and turns during the whole process.

Just like he was favored by God, and God personally opened the way for him, everything came true.

Liang Su laughed at himself, if he was really God's son, why didn't he even have a relative.

15 years later.

Liang Group.

Liang Su stepped into the company gate with coffee, and the assistant Xiao Zhong immediately stepped forward and handed him the information, "Mr. Liang, the meeting will start in 10 minutes."

Liang Su took the information, glanced at it casually, and asked, "Has everyone come over to the Jin family?"

Xiao Zhong said: "...It arrived half an hour ago."

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhong also felt strange, don't these big bosses cherish time like gold?Why is it that Boss Jin has arrived so early like he is dating his girlfriend?

Liang Su raised his eyebrows, with a look of surprise on his face, put the coffee in Xiao Zhong's hand, and said, "Then I'll go in now."

The moment the door of the meeting room was pushed open, Liang Su immediately noticed a line of sight cast over him.He smiled politely: "Sorry, I'm late, Mr. Jin has been waiting for a long time."

Jin Zhao's gaze was like a sucker, firmly stuck to him, staring at him for a moment, before Liang Su noticed the frown, a smile appeared on Jin Zhao's face, and said softly: "It's okay, I came here too early."

After many years of parting, he was too eager.

Liang Su nodded and told Xiao Zhong to turn on the projector, "Then let's start now."

The author has something to say:

Turn on Time Skip Dafa~

感谢在2021-12-2123:29:08~2021-12-2323:36:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Master Lianzi, come on one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:深海鱼50瓶;Zab14瓶;晋江文学城10瓶;橘猪可可爱爱6瓶;太一5瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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