The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

Dilapidated residential area.

The imperial capital has two districts, the east and the west, and a city center that separates the slums from the rich. The rich live in the east district, and the poor live in the west district.

Zhao Jun took the key and turned the door, ignoring the insulting words on the door. As soon as he entered, a woman's voice was heard.

"You're back. Why are you so late today?" The middle-aged woman was holding a child in her arms, coaxing the child in a soft voice, but her tone became cold and hard when she spoke to Zhao Jun.

"Go wash the clothes your brother has soiled, otherwise he will have nothing to wear tomorrow." The woman gave an order and slammed the door shut. Perhaps the sound of the door closing was too loud and it woke up the child in her arms, who cried at the top of his voice.

From the door that separated them, a woman's angry voice could be heard, "Stop crying! Are you sick? You're driving me crazy!"

Zhao Jun went into the bathroom. He was used to this situation. Zhao's mother often had no patience. When she was happy, she would hold the child and coax him. When she was unhappy, she would throw the child on the sofa and play with her mobile phone alone.

The child cried even louder. Father Zhao came out from another room and banged on the door. "You can't even soothe a child. Keep your voice down! You're disturbing my sleep!"

Zhao Jun applied soap to the stain and began to rub it. The next second, Zhao's mother would come out holding the child and apologize in a gentle voice.

Sure enough, the door opened.

Mother Zhao pushed Father Zhao away and said, "Go to sleep, go to sleep. I'll coax the child to sleep. The child may be ready to sleep."

Father Zhao went into another door cursing, while the child was still crying in the room.

Zhao Jun even wanted to laugh in his heart. Such scenes happened every day, and he could imagine in his mind what Zhao's father and mother would say.

A male chauvinist who loves gambling and a woman who respects men are a perfect match.

Zhao's father just got out of prison last year. He didn't gamble for a while and then he had Zhao Ji.

The two were busy taking care of the newborn baby and had no time to find fault with him, but he still did the dirty work at home.

In order to let him take care of the family and reduce expenses, the woman did not even allow him to live on campus. If there were no evening classes, it would be early to come back. If there were evening classes, there would be no buses at that time, so he could only walk for several hours to come back. He went to school as usual the next day.

After washing the clothes, it was already late at night. Zhao Jun picked up his phone and it was one o'clock.

There was a new text message. He clicked it and saw a deposit of 50,000 yuan, with the note "compensation".

compensation……

Is that the young master of the Rong family?

When students enrolled, Delin prepared a card for each student, which was used to pay tuition or scholarships. Now this card is in Zhao's mother's hands.

He didn't receive a penny.

There is naturally no expectation for something that you don’t have. Zhao Jun turned off his phone and prepared to go to bed.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard a knock on the door. It was Zhao's mother outside.

She seemed to be avoiding someone and lowered her voice deliberately, "Zhao Jun, get up and take care of your brother. I'm going to sleep!"

Zhao Jun pretended not to hear anything and plugged his ears with earplugs. That woman always did this, leaving the child to him at night and going to sleep.

Not hearing the sound of getting up, the woman was obviously anxious. She knocked on the door more and more urgently, and spoke more and more bluntly, "You little bastard, are you pretending not to hear anything?! If you don't come out, I'll smash your door!"

Zhao Jun looked at the ceiling with peeling paint, his eyes dull. Every time he really wanted to go out and kill Li Chunlan, and then be done with it.

When he was fifteen, he knew that he was not Li Chunlan's son. He used the money he saved from his stall to do a paternity test.

He wants to give up.

Sure enough, the result was as he expected.

He is not Li Chunlan's child. After receiving the test report, he felt that it was as expected, and he didn't know whether to be thankful or to mock.

The sound of banging on the door became louder and louder, alarming Zhao Song. He suddenly opened the door, pointed at Li Chunlan and started to curse: "Are you fucking sick? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death, you bitch!"

As Zhao Song was about to get the broom, Li Chunlan was shaking all over, and the child in her arms was woken up and started crying loudly.

"Zhao Song, what are you yelling for?! You don't care about the child at all. I asked Zhao Jun to take a look. What's wrong with wanting to have a good sleep?!"

The dull sound of a stick hitting someone came through the door. Zhao Jun opened the door and a tall and thin figure appeared. Zhao Song didn't care about the others and wanted to hit Zhao Jun too. In his eyes, Zhao Jun was still the little boy who didn't fight back.

Until Zhao Jun grabbed the broom and threw it to the ground.

Li Chunlan was even more excited than Zhao Song. She twisted Zhao Jun's arm and slapped the boy's thin back again and again, making a muffled sound.

"You damn bastard, how could you disrespect your father?! What did you learn in school? You really have a lowly life!"

One vicious curse after another fell on Zhao Jun. Li Chunlan was so angry that she knew the origin of this child.

She had been suppressing him since he was a child. At first, she didn't let him go to school. When she found out that he was studying secretly, she tore up his textbooks. Once she found out that Zhao Jun had any signs of excellence, she nipped them in the bud. However, it was only when the teacher brought the police to her house that Li Chunlan allowed Zhao Jun to continue going to school.

Originally, Delin and Li Chunlan were not allowed to go, but Zhao Jun told him that there was a high scholarship and he wanted to cash in the money.

Belittling Zhao Jun made her feel superior. So what if she was a rich child? She still had to fawn on him.

Zhao Jun stared at her coldly with his dark eyes. While Li Chunlan was distracted, he snatched the child from her arms, walked into the room and closed the door.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Zhao Song realized that Zhao Jun had locked the door. He could only take advantage of the situation nearby.

"You damn bitch, you can't even teach your child well! Eat my food and drink my drinks..."

The man's rough voice and the woman's pleading continued. Zhao Ji was frightened and cried for a long time, but finally fell asleep because he was sleepy.

After coaxing the child, Zhao Jun was already very sleepy. He turned on his mobile phone and found that it was already three o'clock.

……

When Rong Qi went downstairs, he found Rong An and Ling Si already sitting at the dining table. He yawned and sat down.

"Why don't you eat first?" He picked up the sandwich and took a bite.

Rong An put down the newspaper in his hand and said, "Waiting for you. You don't get up unless Ling Si calls you every day? What do you do at night?"

Rong Qi's expression froze, "I didn't do anything."

Rong An doesn't allow him to stay up late because it's bad for his health.

His son is an adult now, and he should have his own space. Rong An didn't intend to be so strict, so he changed the subject, "It's your birthday in a few days, I'll pick you up from school."

"Got it." He took the two bottles of milk handed over by the housekeeper and handed one to Ling Si. "Let's go to school."

Ling Si saw the dark circles under his eyes and hesitated to speak.

"What a crappy game. It's so hard to play." While saying this, Rong Qi took out the game console, put a straw in his mouth, and pouted towards Ling Si.

This means letting him hold the milk bottle.

Ling Si helped him hold it and caught a glimpse of the game he was playing out of the corner of his eye.

For a high-level system, the routines of these low-level codes can be seen at a glance.

"Move one step to the left to avoid the skill rebound."

Rong Qi subconsciously did as he was told and actually survived. He grabbed Ling Si's hand and expressed his shock, "Fuck, I always thought you couldn't move here, but I didn't expect you to actually jump up there."

Rong Qi seemed to be drinking milk, but he was actually addicted to games. When he shook him, the milk spilled onto the back of Ling Si's hand and flowed down his fingers.

Rong Qi didn't even notice that he lost the game, his eyes stayed on the boy's beautiful fingertips, "Fuck, why are you so pale?"

Ling Si took out a piece of paper, handed him the milk and wiped his fingers.

Rongqi blinked her eyelashes, drank the milk in a few gulps, and watched Ling Si remove the straw.

The boy's fingers were slender and long, and the blue veins could be vaguely seen. His nails were trimmed and rounded, and his fingertips were plump and a healthy pink.

Rongqi suddenly found himself a little abnormal. He actually coveted the hand of a bodyguard!

Rongqi:!

He quickly looked away and started a game.

The boy's eyes fell on him from time to time. Rong Qi's hand trembled, and the hero in the game fell to the ground, and a huge "Game Failed" appeared on the screen.

"You have to run first and then jump to get over it." said the young man next to him.

Rong Qi showed an impatient look on his face, and his voice unconsciously rose, "Of course I know, it's all your fault for disturbing me."

What is he guilty of?

Ling Si thought.