My Fake Brother Is In-Love With Me Again

The whole class is the same idea-Cen Yuyu has always had trouble with Zhou Yizhi. On weekdays, Zhou Yizhi wears stockings and she exposes her thighs. Zhou Yizhi wears long skirts and she wears long skirts. Anyway, she has to fight Zhou Yizhi at any time.

Zhou Yizhi dismissed him at first, but later seemed to be annoyed by touching porcelain, and his disdain for Cen Yuyu was also written on his face. She can **** almost everything from Cen Yuyu without any effort, including ‘first in class’, ‘sports meeting placard’, and ‘new year's host’.

What's going on now? Seeing that Cen Yuyu is interested in transferring students, so does she want to grab it?

It is impossible for the whole class to think about other aspects. After all, the white swan is dedicated to studying and loves nothing, and it is impossible to like any boy.

Even Cong You chased her for more than a month, but couldn't let her loose.

She was suddenly struggling, there was only one possibility.

Not to mention that the whole class thought so, even Xue Xi thought so when he saw Zhou Yizhi's suddenly angry face.

In his memory, Yizhi seems to have complained several times at home about a girl named Cen Yuyu in his class, saying that she somehow used her as a competitor, and she played the same role. It seems that on another occasion, her placard was deliberately broken by Cen Yuyu during the school sports meeting, causing her to be hurriedly criticized by the class teacher.

After coming in just now, a large group of people squeezed over the table, Xue Xi didn't even know who was who.

Now I know that it was Cen Yuyu who had just said bad things about Zhou Yizhi in front of him.

Xue Xi's face turned cold: "Let's go away."

The people in Class 15 scolded and dispersed. Cen Yuyu was snatched from the rag again, and was mocked again for his bad grades. He was in a terrible mood, turned around and stared at Zhou Yi, and returned to his seat.

Xue Xi stood up, dropped his dark eyelashes, and took the rag from Zhou Yizhi's hand. The girl standing in front of her was stern and unhappy.

He felt helpless and couldn't help but want to rub her head to make her not be upset—"She can't match you, don't focus on people who can't catch up with you." When she complained about Cen Yuyu at home, He said this, but at the time she was like a cat’s tail, and she immediately sneered at the camera, "Can you control it? Do you really consider yourself my family? My family is only my parents!"

As a result, the fingers hanging beside him paused, and Xue Xi was silent for a moment, whether he did not make any actions that might be annoying.

Zhou Yizhi drove away the pile of flies surrounding her brother, and the sour feeling in her heart dissipated. She gave Xue Xi an angry look, and ignored what her brother thought, turned her head and returned to her position.

Originally I wanted to leave a good impression on my younger brother, but now it seems that the image has been shattered anyway, so I should just be arrogant.

Regardless of her, brother can't like others.

Zhou Yizhi fell asleep on the table arrogantly.

A few more classes followed.

Xue Xi thought that as in the previous life, Zhou Yizhi would obey her father no matter how much she promised to be friendly with him, but in her heart she must not want to be in the same class with him. According to her personality, she should have asked her father for a shift in the afternoon.

But never expected, the whole day was calm.

......Has she really become less disgusted with herself?

Xue Xi's heart was overwhelming. On the one hand, he felt that because of the inciting butterfly wings in this life, Zhou Yizhi's attitude towards him would no longer be tit-for-tat? On the one hand, I can't believe this is true.

The villager in another village in the story of him like a wolf coming. In his previous life, he had not even heard the word "wolf is coming". As time passed, his heart was frozen three feet, and he could hardly believe that between him and Zhou Yizhi There is another possibility.

Xue Xi looked at the backs of the girls in the third row, and while absently taking notes, he found that his handwriting had changed a lot from that of his youth... The handwriting of his youth was fairly neat, but his handwriting changed after he studied medicine in college. It had to be scribbled, and at this time, when he came back from rebirth, he couldn't change it for a while.

Suddenly there was a guess in his mind.

Because of this guess, his eyes suddenly lifted, looking at the girl in the front row, breathing for a second.

The class study committee member suddenly stood up and said: "Take homework!"

Then collect them one by one.

After the study committee received the front row homework, when he walked to the back row, Xue Xi got up, stopped him, and accurately removed one of the homework books from the pile of homework in his hands.

Zhou Yizhi's name Juanxiu was neat and tidy on the cover. Xue Xi stood there, his fingers stiffened involuntarily, his heart beating fast, and he turned to the last page--

Assignments written in class just now.

He carefully compared Zhou Yizhi's work just now with his previous work, but saw that there was almost no change except for the difference in refill and ink.

...

After standing for a while, Xue Xi put the workbook back, and muttered to the study committee: "Thank you."

Indeed, there is no more evidence to prove that she, like him, was born again. So, if his guess is not true, does it mean that he started from the beginning in this life and he has a good start with her?

——He thought she would be the same as her last life, repelling herself extremely, but she did not.

At least so far, she hasn't.

After Zhou Yizhi finished her homework, she lay down on the table and continued to practice calligraphy. When she first wrote the first character, she suddenly noticed that her handwriting has changed a lot from when she was fifteen. When she was fifteen years old, Juanxiu was neat and tidy, all in block letters, and when she arrived at university, she would have drawn a symbol!

Zhou Yizhi was taken aback, and hurriedly turned to the previous homework, pressed a white paper on it and imitated three lessons before reluctantly returning to his original handwriting...

She didn't transfer to another school. She was still studying here yesterday. She didn't want to be regarded by the teacher as someone who copied her homework for her.

The first day of school was spent peacefully, except for the episode of Cen Yuyu, overall it went smoothly.

It only took Zhou Yizhi one day to adjust herself to the fifteen-year-old state. Except for her brother, the most troublesome thing for her was the high school math function. After she was born again, she hardly remembered all of them. Fortunately, the next exam was a month later. , Otherwise Zhou Yizhi may drop directly from the top ten to the bottom.

After school, Xue Xi went to the hospital, and his grandmother still had some formalities unfinished. Zhou Yizhi thought that his brother wouldn't be able to run there anyway, so he went straight back home.

She didn't have the habit of eating dinner before, but she decided to develop this habit for her brother.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old was just when he was growing up, and he had to go up a little bit every day. In the previous life, because of her, his brother had a bad stomach. In this life, she decided to trouble Aunt He with every meal. Two are heavy and two are light. Don't force your brother to eat what he doesn't like.

After Zhou Yizhi gave instructions to Aunt He, he sat at the dining table and waited for his brother to return.

But maybe something happened at the hospital. Xue Xi hadn't returned after eight o'clock, so Zhou Yizhi had to take two bites.

She didn't have any appetite at all, and saw the restaurant outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, it started to rain suddenly at some point. As late autumn is about to turn to winter, the cold rain is always continuous, as if there is no end.

She remembered that her brother didn't bring an umbrella when he went to the hospital from school.

She couldn't help urging the housekeeper: "Uncle He, you call Xue Xi and ask him if he has an umbrella, when will he come back, and whether he should pick him up."

The housekeeper who was cleaning looked at her with a fanciful look: "Miss, you have a fever?"

"Uncle He, you just got a fever." Zhou Yizhi said angrily: "Why don't you fight for me? By the way, don't say I let you fight."

If yesterday the lady took the initiative to arrange the room for the boy and asked him to help the boy with the admission information, the housekeeper can still understand that she was to behave on the husband’s side, but at this moment, she actually used this kind of concerned eyes to make herself Called and asked when the boy would be back? ! ! !

Let him pick it up? ! !

When did she care about others so much? When did she learn to care about others?

The housekeeper was a little shocked, and he didn't recover for a long time. It was not until Zhou Yizhi urged that he hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

The call ended very briefly. Before Zhou Yizhi could come over to listen, the butler hung up. He said to Zhou Yizhi: "Xue Xi said that he is already in the mountainside parking lot."

The Zhou family's community is on the mountainside. At most, foreign vehicles can only park on the mountainside. If you go up, you have to walk over.

Zhou Yizhi asked: "Did he bring an umbrella?"

The butler was dumbfounded: "I forgot to ask."

Zhou Yizhi stared at the butler with hatred for iron and steel. The butler was in a mess for a while. When he reacted, Zhou Yizhi had already walked to the hallway to change shoes, grabbed an umbrella and rushed out.

When Xue Xi went to the hospital, his grandmother was sleeping, so he didn't bother too much. He went to the doctor's office to read the drawings of some organ examinations, then went to explain some precautions to the nurses, and planned to come back.

After I got out of the hospital, I saw heavy rain outside. I didn't know if it would thunder, so I bought an umbrella and other things.

The taxi stopped at the parking lot. Xue Xi was carrying a paper bag in his hand, which contained a small box. Inside the small box were several pairs of soundproof earplugs with better effects.

I don't know if it was raining yesterday. After he came out of the hospital, he felt that his shoulder blades were also a little heavy. Holding an umbrella, he walked slowly towards Zhou's house.

The rain pattered down the long **** outside the fence of Zhou's house, like streams of streams.

The boy's slightly thin white sneakers stepped on the creek and walked towards that side, but suddenly stopped.

The white paper bag on his side shook a bit and hung down on his side.

Xue Xi paused, his gaze fell on that side, and saw that the lights in Zhou’s yard were all turned on-it was clear that only the lights in the yard were turned on on weekdays, but at this time the lights outside the fence were also turned on. Ten meters away is also bright. His own shadow cast diagonally on the ground.

A petite figure stood on the front steps of the villa. Zhou Yizhi wore a gray sports home hoodie, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding an umbrella, as if he was standing on tiptoe to this side— —

But when the gaze fell on her body, she instantly tightened, but as if she was relieved, she quickly turned and entered the room.

Seeing her series of movements, Xue Xi's heart leaked for a second, and blood rushed to the top of her head. A crazy and ridiculous thought flashed through her mind—is she waiting for her to go back?

But then I felt that I was too wishful, how could this be possible?

She might just come out to breathe.

Xue Xi grabbed his attention and continued to walk towards the villa, thinking to himself, wondering if her slightly better attitude in the past two days gave him the illusion that she started to care about him...

After Zhou Yizhi ran back to the villa, he hurriedly read a book on the sofa, pretending that the person waiting outside the house just now was not himself at all, nor was the person who was embarrassed and jealous during the day.

She has an elegant posture, and the book hasn't been taken down, but she didn't read a word in the book.

After Xue Xi entered the room and saw Zhou Yizhi reading a book, he stood in the hallway and changed his shoes lightly, trying not to disturb him.

He knew that she was motivated, hardworking, restrained, and always liked to be quiet, and that she would be very impatient when she was disturbed by herself or the housekeeper and others when she was reading in the last life. In this life, the relationship between him and her has eased. Although he may not be liked by her, even if he becomes an ordinary brother and sister in name-he also hopes to be closer to her, so that he will be able to keep it in a few decades. Holding her. This is probably his extravagant hope.

Then follow her in everything.

Zhou Yizhi continued to read with restraint, coughing from time to time to find a sense of existence. In fact, his heart was anxious, like an ant on a hot pan, so he almost wrote a few words on his face: "Brother, take care of me." "!

But I never expected that after eating, my brother seemed to see her coughing all the time. He went to the kitchen and helped her soak a glass of honey water. After quietly placing it in front of her, he went upstairs.

I went upstairs...

I went upstairs...

Zhou Yizhi looked at the kind honey water in front of him:...

?

? ?

Why is this happening? Yesterday, my brother didn't take the initiative to talk to him because he had just walked in and he hadn't adapted to the new environment, so he had to take the initiative and let go of his restraint.

That's all. Today she thought she and her brother were already familiar—why did her brother still remain silent?

He was not like this in his last life! In the previous life, he sat here reading a book by himself, and he walked over to cover himself with a blanket, and he was yelled at indiscriminately by himself!

Zhou Yizhi's tears were about to shed.

She didn't want to read anymore, she couldn't go in anyway. After returning to the room, she took a shower, changed into her pajamas and blew her hair, still feeling depressed.

Very good, now three things are determined.

First, the sixteen-year-old brother still doesn't like him, and he doesn't know when and because of what he liked in his last life. But I can't wait, so I have to think of a way to take him as his own in advance, otherwise, Yingying and Yanyan like Cen Yuyu will definitely emerge in endlessly.

Second, although the current brother still doesn't like him, he still cares about himself from the cup of honey water.

Third, leaving aside the incident of Cen Yuyu during the day, under his good temper in this life, his brother should have a good impression of himself, and his current impression of himself should be-a gentle and considerate sister.

I still have hope.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yizhi felt that he could not wait for his brother to like him, and had to take the initiative.

She walked around in the room, suddenly a flash of inspiration, quickly ran downstairs, poured a bowl of lotus seed soup that Aunt He had cooked in the afternoon, and used a tray to bring it to her brother's room.

What kind of soup to give is the second thing, mainly because my hair is wet and cute and moving for my brother to see.

Standing at the door of her brother's room, Zhou Yizhi was still a little nervous. After all, she hadn't been so proactive in her eight lifetimes. Only others had chased her for nothing. When did Miss Zhou chase others?

But after hesitating for a while, she still cheered herself up silently and gently pushed the door in.

Unexpectedly, the room did not turn on the light, only the table lamp beside the bed gave off a little light.

The elder brother seems to have fallen asleep, but his face is a little bit wrong. The nose is tall and straight, and the thin lips are beautiful, but the skin is a little too pale, and there is a thin layer of crystal sweat on his forehead.

Zhou Yizhi hurriedly walked over, put the tray aside, and reached out his forehead—have a fever? !

Zhou Yizhi was shocked. It is estimated that he came back from the hospital yesterday and got caught in the rain. She turned around and went out.

Although Xue Xi closed his eyes and was in poor mental state due to fever, he was a little groggy, but he could feel someone coming. After hearing the sound of footsteps, he opened his eyes and saw her turn around and put him down and ran away.

he:……

The young man smiled bitterly. Although the relationship has eased, it does not seem to have eased to the point where he was supposed to.

But before he could think about it in a mess, within two seconds, the door was pushed open again.

She ran back in a hurry, sat down on the edge of the bed, leaned over and put a piece on his forehead.

The cold touch came in an instant.

It is a fever-reducing paste used to reduce fever.

Xue Xi was shocked for a moment, his eyelashes trembled slightly, although he still did not open, his breathing gradually became quicker.

He was flattered.

It even felt that a long-frozen corner in my heart began to recover.

In the last life, she would not be like this at all. No matter what she thought in her heart in the last life, she wished that he would get a little more in the rain and get out sooner.

And now, after she actually put a fever-reducing patch on his forehead, she still stayed by the bed.

If it's just because of Uncle Zhou's advice, in order for her parents to come back earlier, she doesn't need to do this.

Does this life, she really does not hate him?

Xue Xi was confused in his thoughts, opened his eyes, tried his best to clear his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and looked at her.

He felt like a dream, but she hadn't left yet, the light of the lamp fell on her face, and there was a little worry on her face.

"You..." Xue Xi opened his lips lightly, his lips a little dry. is that true?

"Brother, want to drink water?!" Zhou Yizhi said immediately, turning around to pour water.

But before he got up, the boy on the bed clasped his wrist. Zhou Yizhi couldn't pull it away at all, and his wrist was aching.

The young man suddenly closed his eyes again, as if he didn't want to wake up from this dream, and his expression was somewhat imperceptibly fragile.