My Fake Brother Is In-Love With Me Again

At this moment, both the housekeeper and He Ma felt very shocked.

The housekeeper hasn’t left yet, standing in the kitchen and whispering to Ma He who is washing the dishes: "It’s not like a lady! Today, my husband called me to pick up the descendants of the Xue family. I still thought in my heart, this is over, after I go back. The young lady must be making a big fuss! I was afraid that she would lose her temper. After I sent him back this afternoon, I didn't dare to enter the door-but what about the young lady, quietly, and actively asked you to vacate the room on the second floor? She usually doesn't like us going up to the second floor!"

"I was also very surprised." He Ma put the cleaned dishes into the disinfection cabinet, wiped her hands on the apron, and whispered: "But in the afternoon I saw the lady received the email from her husband, her expression looked pretty pretty. Happy. Maybe the husband told her? He promised that she would be nice to Young Master Xue Xiao and come back as soon as possible."

The housekeeper thought for a while, and said, "If this is the case, it is understandable that the young lady accepted an outsider into the house so quickly."

He Ma said again: "But if the things Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou promised are not done by the time, and there is no way to come back at the end of the year, and if you want to leave the young lady alone for the new year, I am afraid that the young lady will bear it until then. It will explode."

The housekeeper sighed and said, "Yes..."

...

Xue Xi brought school bags and luggage from the gardener's house, and when he stood at the door of the villa to close the umbrella, he just heard these words.

He stood quietly on the steps for a while, waited until the conversation between the housekeeper and He Ma ceased, and then slightly pursed his lips and lifted the door.

If Uncle Zhou in this life made any promises to her, it would indeed explain her change in attitude.

...

The autumn rain continued, and it rained all night, but the soundproofing of the villa was very good, and I couldn't hear anything.

Although Zhou Yizhi was in a mess, she thought that her brother was in the room separated by the two walls, and everything had a chance to be saved. After all, she felt much more at ease in her heart, so she hugged the pillow and fell asleep quickly.

All the upside-downs in the dream are memories of the previous life.

Before going to bed, I was thinking about getting up early the next day and warming my brother with a cup of hot milk to keep the two of them closer. But I didn't expect that because I slept too well and didn't have the habit of waking up early, even if I set the alarm clock, Zhou Yizhi still had his head buried in the pillow the next morning, sleeping dimly, without being awakened by the alarm clock.

Half-dreaming and half-awake, I heard the housekeeper knock on the door and call himself: "Miss, Master Cong came to you, downstairs, there was a conflict with Master Xue, and I couldn't stop him! What can I do?! Get up! "

Zhou Yizhi woke up immediately and sat up from the bed.

She asked: "Cong You?!"

The butler anxiously said: "Yes, yes!"

The time before the rebirth was too long, Zhou Yizhi's memory was a little vague, and he almost forgot the year when he was fifteen. An important event happened the day after his brother came to her house!

Cong You is Zhou Yizhi's grade grass. His family background is very good. Many girls chase after him, but they are a little cynical. A month ago, he didn't know which nerve he had drawn and began to openly chase Zhou Yizhi. Zhou Yi was very diligent. He gave him an alcohol lamp during the experiment class. Zhou Yizhi paid for the same runner to take care of the same runner when he participated in the sports meeting. He ran behind Zhou Yizhi's buttocks all day, and the whole school knew——

Zhou Yizhi has never lacked people to chase him, but he has never seen him chase such a sensation.

Fifteen-year-old Zhou Yizhi didn't know anything at all. He stayed in the villa since he was a child and never even met his parents a few times. Seeing him chasing such a high profile, he thought he really liked himself. At that time, fifteen-year-old Zhou Yizhi almost agreed, thinking that it is better to go to the hot pot with Cong You than to go back to the empty house and play the piano alone.

In the end, I don't know why, the next morning Xue Xi came to his home, he clashed with Cong You who came to pick him up to school.

He beat Cong You.

His face was bruised and swollen.

Cong You didn't go to school for three days.

Zhou Yizhi in the previous life didn't know the whole story, so naturally he was very angry, thinking that his brother was inexplicable.

Three days later, Cong You returned to school, but he stopped chasing Zhou Yizhi. He stopped calling her to eat a small hot pot, nor did he bring a bunch of friends to Zhou Yizhi to make fun of him. Instead, he detoured when he saw Zhou Yizhi.

Although Zhou Yizhi didn't mean much to Cong You at the time, she was still furious. I think it's hard to have someone who treats me better, but I was chased away by the boy who just came home. Can she have a good face to this boy?

This incident directly exacerbated the estrangement between her and her brother.

...

Of course, it took a long time for her to learn the truth from Cong You's attendants.

Cong You chased himself, but started with a bet in a post that it was not that great to chase the school flower, who could chase the high-ranking white swan of the twenty-fifth class is really great.

At that time, I was in the Rockets class and never paid attention to campus forums. The classmates either immersed themselves in their studies and did not pay attention, or they hugged their arms and waited for their fall. As a result, she did not know that she had become the object of betting the whole school was staring at.

If she couldn't think about it, and really walked with Cong You in the school, she might immediately become the laughing stock of the whole school.

...

Thinking of this, Zhou Yizhi hurriedly grabbed the clothes by the head of the bed and put it on his body. Without seeing what he was wearing, he jumped out of the bed to open the door, and rushed downstairs anxiously.

Ten minutes ago.

Cong You asked his driver to park the car in the parking lot under the mountainside, and walked towards Zhou's villa on the wet fallen leaves, making calls impatiently while walking.

"This younger sister is really the hardest one I have ever chased after. The princess is so sick that she really considers herself a princess! No, I came to pick up someone to school early in the morning, and I don’t know what her family is. What's wrong, the villa is built on the mountainside, and the parking lot is at least ten minutes away from her home! Cars are not allowed on the mountainside."

I don't know what he said with a smile.

Cong You, who was pushing away the fence of Zhou’s family, heard the words and raised his eyebrows and said, “Don’t be proud, I feel that Sister Zhou is about to loosen up, and her housekeeper knows me. Huo Han asked Nuan a few times, and you can change your name to sister-in-law the next day. The bet in the forum is that I won, and let them lose their pants—"

Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

He thought it was Zhou’s housekeeper, said ‘don’t say’ to the phone, and turned his head with a smile after receiving the phone.

Unexpectedly, he just turned his head and beat him to the ground with the cold wind in his fist.

The punch hit his temple, making his eyes dark. When he reacted, he had been smashed down, his face pressed into the dirt beside the fence.

Should not move.

"Do it again, those who are looking for death are still looking for death."

Never you understood this sentence, turned his head gingerly, and saw a young boy of his own age with long legs bent and squatting beside him. His dark eyes were cold, and the chill on his face was exactly the same as the frost of late autumn. He appeared cruelly in his eyes, especially shocking: "Stay away from her."

Congyou struggled back, but for some reason, this young man seemed to have a noble temperament, but his strength was much greater than that of ordinary boys. He couldn't help cursing in embarrassment: "How old are you?!"

Are Zhou Yizhi's other suitors again?

Congyou received a punch. Before he knew what was going on, he saw the boy raising his arm again.

He struggled with excitement, but suddenly heard the sound of rushing downstairs from the villa, Zhou Yizhi ran three steps up the steps of the villa and made one step.

Then, he saw the young man squatting in front of him with his arms stopped, his face changed, the coldness and horror in his eyes disappeared, and a calm and cold face suddenly recovered.

As if nothing had happened, he released him and stood up.

Cong You was extremely angry. Lao Tzu's temples were green. The evidence is solid. Can you pretend to be gentle now?

He got up from the ground, shook the mud on his body, and pointed to Xue Xi's words to Zhou Yizhi: "Who is this, Zhou Yizhi, when did a lunatic move in your neighborhood?!"

Xue Xi gave him a cold look, but there was a trace of imperceptible tension in his eyes.

Zhou Yizhi did not see this scene in the previous life.

After he came back from a morning run, he heard the kid calling by the fence. In the previous life, the boy was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, and as expected, the boy no longer appeared around Zhou Yizhi-but she didn't know why she rushed out before she had time to carry people down the mountain in this life.

Thinking of Zhou Yizhi's reaction in the previous life, Xue Xi felt that she probably liked this kid a little bit.

In the last life, he had only heard that he had beaten this kid, and he had a cold war with him for two months. In this life, I have witnessed myself beating someone. Wouldn't the little goodwill I accumulated yesterday disappear instantly?

Xue Xi couldn't help but pursed his lips and raised his eyes to see Zhou Yizhi.

She was wearing furry slippers, walking over quickly, with an angry look on her face.

Xue Xi clenched his fingers quietly, and felt a sense of irritability in his heart.

Finally, there are signs of improvement, and I blame this kid for coming to die.

However, never expected.

In the next second, the girl who was still wearing a furry pajamas rushed to him and stopped, and picked up his right hand. Xue Xi's eyelashes trembled and looked down at her. She looked left and right. After reading it, she raised her eyes and said nervously, "Brother, do you feel pain in your hands?"

Xue Xi:...

Cong You:...

Cong You was a little dumbfounded for a moment, and a question mark slowly appeared in his heart?

It took three full seconds before he remembered that the victim was himself, not the kid who was standing in front of him with nothing happening! He furiously said to Zhou Yizhi: "It was me who was beaten just now!"

Zhou Yizhi recalled the things in his previous life, and I felt impatient after watching Cong You more. How could there be such a boring boy in the world who used to chase after others as a bet, and the reason why she was chosen was because she seemed the most difficult to conquer?

Zhou Yizhi knew that the nickname given to him by the group of people at the school, White Swan was not a commendatory term, but demeaning and arrogant.

"Don't come to me again, you are not welcome." Zhou Yizhi said to him with a frosty face, and then reached out to grab Xue Xi's hand, trying to drag him into the villa.

Xue Xi was already in consternation. For a moment, she suspected that she had deliberately said this in front of Cong You, using herself to make Qi Congyou. But seeing that her subconscious action was actually to hold his hand, his eyelashes shook slightly unconsciously.

He hid without a trace with his hand, wiped off some dirt from his finger bones, and allowed her to buckle his wrist and lead himself into the villa.

Cong You saw the Zhou's housekeeper trot over to invite people to leave. He raised his hand and rubbed his temple, kicking the dirt under his feet: "Fuck."