I'm going to fuck you

Wei Zexu was a little dazed, he looked up at the young man, and it took him a long time before he said, "Well, do you know me?"

The young man in front of him pursed his lips tightly, his obsidian-like eyes were clear and bright, his handsome face showed no expression, but he gently raised his hand to touch the white cat in his arms, as if he was thinking about something.

Although it was this calm and steady appearance, but for some reason, Wei Zexu felt strangely that the young man in front of him was a little nervous.

It can be seen from the increased frequency of touching the cat's tail.

The white cat stared at its ineffective master with a pair of faint blue eyes, and impatiently hooked the boy's wrist with its furry tail, with a silent urging.

"I know you, Wei Zexu," the young man tensed his jaw, and said in a deep voice, with a stern face, he pushed down his black hat, took out the photo in his pocket, and handed it to Wei Ze Xu, "I know her too."

There was some sticky sweat on the palm of his hand, which he wiped off without a trace. The young man looked at his head slightly, and put the slightly old photo into Wei Zexu's hand.

After doing all this, he tightened his body even more, rubbed the white cat's warm belly, and was patted on the back of his hand by the white cat's paw.

The white cat patted the hand of its own excrement shovel officer with a soft pad, as if it hated iron but steel.

The boy who was provoked by the excessive movement frowned. He picked up the white cat and raised it close to his cheek. He stared at the white cat in his hand, his eyes darkened.

After a while, he sighed, and kissed the white cat's pink nose, "Be good, Xiaobai, don't make trouble!"

The whole white cat seemed to have turned pink. If Mao Mao hadn't blocked it, he covered his face with the pad, wrapped his tail around the boy's wrist, and became obedient again.

White Cat: Talent and talent don't bother with ignorant shit-shoveling officials...

Wei Zexu stared at some old photos in his hand, his fingers trembling slightly, he didn't care about the interaction between one person and one cat.

A series of complex emotions of nostalgia, disbelief, and joy flashed in his eyes, and it seemed as if there were loud cicadas in his ears, one after another, making him unable to concentrate on thinking.

In the photo, a man and a woman are smiling at the camera. The woman is holding a bouquet of flowers and is held in the arms of the man. She moves intimately, rubbing their ears together, and the warm sunshine on their faces seems to make their smiles seem happier.

Wei Zexu glanced across the beautiful eyes of the woman in the photo, more than agile, very similar to his eyes, this face is as familiar as in memory, with a gentle smile.

He has not thought of his mother for a long time.

Since his mother passed away due to illness, he stayed at the house of his uncle and aunt. He was indifferent to others, and often felt distressed or even lonely. In the past few years, he would still look at his mother and think about his previous life.

Later, when he rented here alone, he gradually dissipated those thoughts, thinking about muddling along, muddling through life, occasionally looking at photos, and paying homage to his mother's tomb.

Later, he met Chu Zeyuan.

He is not lonely, nor sad. It is always good to have someone with him. Even the hole in his heart is blocked. He is full of hope for the future. Naturally, he has no time to think about those sad things. things.

Thinking about it now, those gloomy memories seemed to be far away from him, and they no longer weighed down his heart like a thick dark cloud.

Now that he was caught off guard by seeing his mother's photo, Wei Zexu suddenly realized that those old, almost broken and sad memories were deeply rooted in his subconscious mind, which could be touched, and it was just a matter of words. My heart hurts, it's hard to breathe.

"Let's find a place to talk."

Wei Zexu took a deep breath, and said to the standing boy, he turned to find Sister Li to ask for leave, and Sister Li was also exhausted because of Xu Xue's accident today, so she just said that she would be off work this afternoon for adjustment.

He turned to change his uniform, "Let's go."

The boy nodded and didn't say much.

The cat in his arms called "meow meow" twice, softly and softly, with a bit of a fierce tone, Wei Zexu didn't understand, but the boy scratched the cat's chin again, answering He said, "I see."

The two found a coffee shop and sat down. Wei Zexu stared at the photo, brushed his fingers over the edge of the old, slightly: still: wings, as if something was split in his heart, "My mother's How do you have photos?"

The young man thought for a while before opening his mouth. His voice was cold and stiff, but his words were concise and clear, "I took it from my father. He kept it in the mezzanine of the study and kept it well hidden."

Before Wei Zexu could react, he added another sentence, "You are my half-brother."

"My name is Li Rui."

With a "bang", Wei Zexu seemed to hear something in his head fall heavily to the ground, and then shattered into pieces.

This is so ridiculous.

He lost the important role of father in his life, and then he almost lost his mother. The shallow and indifferent warmth immediately slipped from his fingers. He lived alone for several years, indulged Self, muddleheaded.

Now, he actually told him that his father was still alive and well, and had other children in another place that he couldn't see.

Wei Zexu clenched his palms tightly, and the sharp nails pierced his palms, but it didn't seem to make him feel extremely painful, what was just numb, he raised his head to look at Li Rui almost indifferently and restrainedly, "What do you have?" Evidence?"

He shouldn't believe it, and he shouldn't believe it.

After all, life is enough now, he should be satisfied with Chu Zeyuan by his side.

Li Rui seemed to have expected Wei Zexu's reaction, he took out the things in his pocket, there were two photos, and a crumpled letter paper, "These are the proofs that your mother and my father have dated, If you still don't believe me, we can do a DNA test."

In fact, Li Rui's father had already experienced it a long time ago, and this was the only way to safely let Li Rui come to find Wei Zexu, as if he had a plan in mind.

"This is my father." Li Rui clicked on the man in the photo. "They were together for more than a year, but they separated for some reason. We didn't know that your mother gave birth to you."

Wei Zexu looked at the letter and those photos for a long time, even though something in his heart seemed to tell him with certainty that these were indeed his mother's handwriting and traces of his life, but he still resisted very much.

"Let's do a DNA test. We'll talk about it when we get the results of the report." Wei Zexu rubbed his temples, his heart beating slightly.

Li Rui nodded, Junxiu's face was still tense, it seemed that he was not surprised by this result, and the two of them were relatively speechless for a while.

It was Li Rui who broke the silence, "I came here this time to take you out of here and back to Li's house."