The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

After returning to the ghost house, Xing Ming and Xing Ye sat at the dining table, while Han Anxin quickly went to the kitchen to prepare today's dinner.

Xing Ming looked at the serious elder brother sitting opposite, and said bluntly: "Brother, Xiaoxin has not been long, and he not only has to study every day, but also does housework at home. Now you insist on coming over for dinner, which is increasing his burden."

Xing Ye directly took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, put them on the table, crossed his hands, propped his chin, looked at Xing Ming with interest, and said, "I'm just here for a meal, and I won't cause any harm to him. It's too much of a burden, but it's your younger brother who has given him a lot of burdens, he not only has to take care of himself, but also takes care of you."

"I know that I am burdening Xiaoxin, so I don't want my elder brother to burden Xiaoxin too." Xing Ming emphasized.

Xing Ye spread his hands and said, "But as the eldest brother, there is nothing wrong with me coming to taste my brother-in-law's craftsmanship."

Xing Ming: "..."

"What are you talking about? Why don't you look very happy?" Han Anxin came over with a dish and put it on the table.

"Mingming is blaming me for making you tired." Xing Ye laughed.

Han Anxin shook his head, "It's nothing, anyway, if you eat two, you still eat, and if you eat three, you still eat. It's just that you cook two more dishes, so that you can enrich the teacher's lunch menu tomorrow."

"It's really nice to have someone to help cook." Thinking about his stupid bird, Xing Ye couldn't help but feel a little jealous. His younger brother has a lover who cooks, but he wants to cook for that stupid bird. It was really a bit miserable.

"Actually, it's nice to watch others eat the food you cook, Brother Ye." Han Anxin looked at Xing Ye with a smile.

Xing Ye was taken aback by what he said, but then he nodded in agreement and said, "That's really good, but, speaking of cooking, An Xin, I mentioned to you before that I want you to learn how to be a chef. Are you still interested? After all, you are already a sophomore in high school, and you will be in your third year in the blink of an eye, and you will take the college entrance examination soon."

"This..." After all, not long after waking up, Brother Ye suddenly asked this question, and Han Anxin felt very embarrassed.

"Brother, the first semester of the second year of high school has not yet passed, why are you talking to Xiaoxin at this time?"

"It's time for An Xin to think about his future life. I think he is very suitable to be a chef." Xing Ye said seriously.

Xing Ming replied: "But Xiaoxin is also very good at basketball, and Yue Yan also wants to tell me that Xiaoxin can directly become a sports specialty student."

"Sports are so easy, but this has happened. The last time he broke his hand is the best proof. It's still safe to have an accident."

"The chef will be scalded if he is not careful, and he will even be cut by a knife. What's more, after he becomes a chef, doesn't he have to make something for others to eat?" As soon as this idea came up, Xing Ming was very dissatisfied , his Xiaoxin, why did he cook for others!

Xing Ye: "So, what you care about is that An Xin can cook for others, how naive, brother."

Xing Ming: "Of course, Xiaoxin can only cook for me, and even you, big brother, just bring some to eat."

After Xing Ye heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but that smile made Xing Ming's back feel cold, "This really makes me sad as a brother. It really is still cute when I was a child, following behind me , a small ball, always wants me to hug..."

"Big brother!"

Xing Ye: "What's the matter? Brother, am I wrong? When I was a child, I had to kiss my brother every day to sleep."

"Okay, okay, stop arguing." Han Anxin stopped the two of them at the right time. He felt that the argument between the two at the dinner table was exactly the same as that of the deceased parents. It was a very friendly feeling, but Han Anxin knew that Brother Ye was Xing Ming, a veteran in shopping malls, couldn't speak for him. He didn't want to let Xing Ming suffer, so he stopped.

"I know you are doing it for my own good, but chefs and basketball players are not the careers I hope for."

"Then what does Xiaoxin want to do? No matter what Xiaoxin wants to do, I am willing to support you." Xing Ming said to Han Anxin gently.

"In fact, I don't have any big goals. I just want to be an ordinary company employee, work in an ordinary way, and write novels in my spare time. I want to describe what happened in the ghost house and the monsters I met. , and the ghosts I encountered are all written in my book."

"Maybe people will think that these are not true, but I just want to write them out so that more people can understand our lives." Speaking of this, Han Anxin smiled shyly, "I know my thoughts are very immature... ..."

"I quite agree with your idea." Xing Ye stroked his chin and thought about it. What is certain is that Han Anxin listened to what he said carefully, and he also thought about it seriously, "But I think it's just a record of life in the ghost house. , may not be enough, An Xin, you should go out."

"Eh?"

"Go to various countries, take a look at the world, see the scenery of different countries, and learn about the lives of various monsters." Xing Ye lowered his head and pondered for a while, and then said: "It's just that, I also thought about killing ghosts. The dorms have been established all over the world, and I plan that in the next five years, the ghost dorms will be able to go abroad. By then, these ghost dorms will be able to provide you, the original owner, with accommodation and shelter."

"Thinking about it, I think it's great." Han Anxin actually likes traveling the most, but because he has to take care of ghosts, he has never had the opportunity to go to far places. When Xing Ye said this, he was naturally tempted.

Seeing this, Xing Ming rubbed the back of his head behind him, "If Xiaoxin wants to travel and write after graduating from university, I can accompany you wherever you go."

"Eh? Then the teacher is no longer a teacher?" Han Anxin asked.

"Teacher is just a professional dream, but where there is you, there will be dreams. It has been a year, and you are my dream." Xing Ming looked at Han Anxin affectionately with his dark eyes.

"Say, what are you talking about. Brother Ye, Brother Ye is still here." Han Anxin's face flushed with shame, he felt that the teacher was really becoming more and more shameless now, and he was always able to speak full of love words, which made everyone feel ashamed. People can't stand it.

"Hehehe." Xing Ming was really not shy at all, and directly hugged Han Anxin's waist and rubbed it again and again.

Xing Ye covered his eyes and couldn't help sighing, "I really didn't expect that my brother, who is pure-hearted and ascetic, would turn into the current virtuous behavior. It's really embarrassing."

"Brother Ye, the teacher also became like this because I was unconscious this year. After a while, he will recover." Han Anxin felt helpless and distressed about such a Xing name.

"It's good like this." His numb younger brother who has been suffering from illness has not acted like a baby for a long time...

After seeing Xing Ye off, Han Anxin tidied up and watched TV on the sofa with Xing Ming and I.

It's eight o'clock now, and many TV stations are playing dog blood dramas at eight o'clock at this time. If two big men sit side by side on the sofa and watch dog blood dramas, it will be very weird. The two of them are sure I won't choose (but Weng will choose, hehehe).

In the end, Han Anxin adjusted the TV to channel 6. This channel is currently showing a sci-fi movie, and the plot is still attractive. "Just watch this, teacher."

"En." Xing Ming responded to him, directly took his shoulders and let him lean in his arms.

Han Anxin leaned quietly and watched quietly until Xing Ming suddenly said something.

"What happened today?"

"Ah?" Han Anxin was still attracted by the plot on TV, and didn't realize what Xing Ming was saying for a while.

Xing Ming directly lifted his chin, forced his head to move away from the TV, and looked at himself, "Hey, tell me, what happened at night, why are you at Yue Yan's toy store? I'll call and ask Yue Yan turned off the monitor for me, and he said you were standing in front of a shelf and talking to the air."

"Uh..." Han Anxin finally realized what Xing Ming was asking, but he wasn't sure if he would get angry if he told Xing Ming about going to find Xiaohua. After all, Xing Ming's temper is also a little bit Not sure.

Xing Ming leaned forward, kissed Han Anxin on the tip of the nose, and promised, "Finally, I won't be angry."

"Okay, then I said... You promised not to get angry."

So Han Anxin told Xing Ming about Xiaohua's loss.

"So it's that child? So he still remembers his mother, which is a bit tricky." Xing Ming pinched his chin with his fingers, and his brows were tightly knit together.

"What's wrong?" Han Anxin stretched out his fingers to smooth the word "Chuan" between Xing Ming's eyebrows.

"You can't talk about this at home. Little spirits have big tongues, and they will listen to you."

"That……"

"Tomorrow night, you have a rest and don't need to buy vegetables. I'll take you out to eat, and I'll tell you about that little guy."

"What's so mysterious?" Han Anxin pouted dissatisfiedly.

Xing Ming bowed his head and kissed his pouty lips, then pressed his lips against his cheeks, slid all the way to his earlobe, and said softly, "Anyway, it's something they can't know."

A tingling sensation spread from the earlobe to Han Anxin's whole body. He subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but Xing Ming hugged him tightly, "You, don't stick it so close, it will feel strange to your ears."

"What's so strange, I think the red earlobe is very beautiful, so I have the idea of ​​taking a bite." Soon, Xing Ming put the words on his lips into action.

"Ah! You, you, you still bite!"

"It's soft, and it feels good to bite. Xiaoxin's neck is red."

"It's too bad! If you bite me, I'll bite you too." After that, Han Anxin hugged Xing Ming and bit his ear.

The two bite back and forth, but they had a great time.

……

The next day, Haiqing Middle School.

Long-haired Han Anxin wearing a black peaked cap, wearing a navy blue short down jacket and a black mask, with his hands in his pockets, leaning against the wall, stood at the gate waiting for Xing Ming.

After a while, the school bell rang, and the students walked out of the school in twos and threes, followed by the teachers. Seeing that they had almost left, Han Anxin stood in the middle of the school gate and began to look for Xing Ming.

Soon, Xing Ming, who was wearing the same navy blue down jacket as him, ran out quickly with only a scarf on.

"Ms. Jiang asked us to inform us about something temporarily after class today, so it was delayed for a while. Is it cold?" Xing Ming asked.

"I'm not cold, but you don't even wear a hat, it's cold." Han Anxin pulled his hands out of his pockets, and tied the scarf around his neck a little higher for Xing Ming, so as to cover half of his face and ears, " With your head hanging down by the cold wind like this, you are easy to get sick, and I will wear my hat for you."

"No, you wear it, I don't look good wearing a hat." Xing Ming pressed Han Anxin's hand to hold the hat on his head, "I'm used to it, I don't need to wear a hat."

"But this winter is very cold, you'd better wear a hat." Han Anxin said worriedly.

"No, you can just wear it, let's go, let's go pick up the car together, I'll take you to the city center, that's where I found the little guy." Xing Ming took Han Anxin's hand and walked directly to the school.

Seeing the two holding hands and wearing the same clothes, the doorman asked with a smile, "Mr. Xing, is your girlfriend?"

"Ah, that's right, my 'girl' friend." Xing Ming deliberately emphasized the word "female", and then Han Anxin pinched the back of his hand, "Hiss", it still hurts.

"Oh, this little girl didn't say it earlier. I let her in. She stood alone at the door waiting for you for a long time."

"I asked him to come later, but he didn't listen. If you see him standing at the door waiting for me in the future, uncle, just let him go to school. He is shy and doesn't like to talk much."

"Sure, I'll pay attention when I look at it later. Hurry up and go, the temperature is cooling down today, it's cold outside." The guard said.

"Aren't we just about to leave? Uncle, see you tomorrow." Xing Ming smiled and pulled Han Anxin towards the parking lot.

The guard watched them leave, but couldn't help muttering a few words, "I never thought that Young Master Xing, who had been in love for a year, would have a girlfriend so soon. No wonder he looks so good now, but he This girlfriend of mine looks a little too tall..."

"What kind of girlfriend, I'm obviously a man, so I should have cut my hair off a long time ago." Han Anxin complained while tugging at her hair.

Xing Ming stopped him from continuing to pull his hair, "Don't pull it like this, don't you feel pain? I think it looks pretty like this." Han Anxin with long hair looks softer than him with short hair. The mask has a kind of neutral beauty. "It's a pity that your hair has grown so long, but you have to cut it off after you go back to school in your third year of high school."

"It's better to cut it off. With such long hair, it's so troublesome." Han Anxin disliked his hair very much. After being treated as a woman by the guard this time, he disliked it even more.

"Xiaoxin, you're wrong. The ancients had long hair, and they also believed that the body, hair, and skin were so affected by their parents that they couldn't even cut it."

Han Anxin looked at Xing Ming with his hips on his hips, "Teacher, we are in the 21st century, not ancient times."

"Why be too serious, well, let's get in the car." Xing opened the car door named Han Anxin, and got into the driver's seat when Han Anxin entered, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Both of us have to eat light food now, just fish head soup. I think the taste of the last one is good, although there is a bit too much MSG in it."

"Okay, let's go there." Xing Ming started the car, and then, he seemed to think of something, "Xiaoxin, in fact, the elder brother is right, you are very talented in cooking, you really don't plan to learn Cook?"

"Of course I have to learn how to cook, but..."

"???"

"I just want to learn how to cook for important people. In fact, I have the same idea as the teacher. I don't want to give the meals I cook to others. I don't want to go to any professional chef training school. I just want to be in the university. A small class, learn a little home-cooked lettuce, learn it when you have time, and then make it for you to eat." Han Anxin hugged the pillow in the car, rested his chin on the pillow, and squinted happily, "Actually, just think about it. When the teacher looks very satisfied when eating, I will also feel very satisfied."

"Why do you always poke my heart with your words?" Xing Ming felt that his heart was almost full of Han Anxin.

"Don't talk about this now, teacher, let's eat fish head quickly. As long as I think of fish head soup, my mouth will water."

"Heh, Xiaoxin really can't be hungry." Xing Ming quickly started the car and took Han Anxin to the city.

The two drank fish head soup and ate crisp and delicious fried vegetables. After a full meal, Xing Ming took Han Anxin to a toy store.

"Where is this?" Han Anxin looked at the toy store in front of him. The decoration was obviously beautiful and the toys inside were also very cute, but compared to the surrounding shops, the flow of people was really less.

"Where I found the little flower."

"Why are there so few people?"

"Because there was a tragedy in this toy store. A mother strangled her own son to death." Xing Ming's expression became uneasy when he said this.

Han Anxin's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't help covering his mouth with his hand, "You, you mean?"

Xing Ming nodded, "That's right, Xiao Hua was strangled to death by her own mother."

"How could it be! How could a mother have the heart to strangle her child to death!"

"I checked Xiaohua's information, and found out that his mother is a serious mental patient, and the cause of the illness is because of Xiaohua's father."

"How to say?" Han Anxin asked.

"His mother was raped by his father. After that, she found out that she was pregnant. It seems that she has been mentally abnormal since she was pregnant. On the one hand, she has the characteristics of a normal person for the child in her belly. Maternal love, but on the other hand, she hates the man who left her this child."

"Then, the matter was found out by the family. The family knew that the man was rich, so they went to ask the man for compensation, but the man broke his leg. After that, Xiao Hua's mother became more and more schizophrenic, and gave birth to Xiao Hua. Although it has eased up a lot, the children are often disobedient, and even though she tried her best as a mother to restrain herself, it still caused an irreparable ending, and the child died."

"And what about his mother?"

"He was sent to a mental hospital and locked up. Because he killed his son, he went completely insane, and because Xiaohua was killed by his mother, he felt resentment in his heart. I got rid of the resentment in his heart, and by the way Everything about his mother was removed, unexpectedly, he still remembered something, alas..." Xing Ming let out a breath slowly, "This world is like this, there will always be people who are less fortunate than themselves."

"I think Xiaohua should let Xiaohua visit his mother, so that he may be able to consummate and reincarnate soon." Han Anxin looked at Xing Ming expectantly.

"Although he was rescued by me, he has a broken soul, and it is impossible for him to be reincarnated. Letting him see his mother can only stimulate him."

"Then there is no other way? The little guy is so young, he shouldn't have to go through this." Han Anxin lowered his head, feeling very sad.

"Let's see the chance."

"what?"

"It depends on his good fortune." Xing Ming rubbed Han Anxin's head twice, "If he was killed by me, it means that his life should not die. There must be some way to help him."

"What can be done?"

"I don't know." Xing Ming shook his head, "All we can do now is wait until Xiaohua's opportunity arises."

"Teacher..." Han Anxin looked at Xing Ming suspiciously.

"Ok?"

"Why do I feel that you are becoming more and more like an expert?"

"How to say?"

"The words are very mysterious, chance, good luck or something, are you studying metaphysics?"

"Hehe, there is really research recently."

Han Anxin curled her lips and said, "...it's better to look better, I always feel that if you continue like this, you will become a magic stick."

"..."

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My Chinese teacher in high school, who read too much Zhou Yi, said that he could give someone a good name.