After becoming a male, let the brother kiss first?Zerg

Bai Qiaozhi continued to experience out of body——

Time back to 2 hours ago.

Xie Yixing's suspension car walked along the national road, and the scenery along the way was familiar. Bai Qiaozhi realized later: "This road... is to the Spring Embroidery Garden?"

"Well," Xie Yixing glanced at him from the rearview mirror with a smile, the little brat's face was full of excitement, "I'm still thinking, have you forgotten?"

"How is it possible!" Bai Qiaozhi changed his voice in disbelief, blushing and dancing, "Is my swing still there? There is also a small pond, yes, and the tree house we secretly built—" "

"It's all there." Xie Yixing smiled softly, "Everything that belongs to you is well preserved."

The Spring Embroidery Garden that Bai Qiaozhi talked about was the private courtyard of Xie Yixingxiong's father and teacher Chunxiu.

During the days after Xiong's father was seriously ill and broke up with Xie's family, Xie Yixing lived there all the time.

Bai Qiaozhi likes to go to other children's houses to play, because the parents see that he can't like it, and they will stuff all kinds of delicious food. After getting acquainted with Xie Yixing, a large follower whom he stuck to, Bai Qiaozhi naturally asked to go to him. play at home.

But Xie Yixing refused, not only that, but after that day, the stupid big man who finally got a little sunshine fell into depression again, and started to avoid him.

Bai Qiaozhi couldn't figure it out, took advantage of the lunch break, gathered a group of younger brothers, and blocked Xie Yixing at the toilet door.

Little Qiao frowned, hugged her chest domineeringly, and pointed at Xie Yixing's little paw who was dodging his eyes in a childish voice: "Brothers, teach him a lesson!"

He must be shown the ability to bully the male and female king!Want to hide after provoking him?

Unexpectedly, Xie Yixing is usually dull, soft and obedient around Bai Qiaozhi, but he is desperate in fights.

His moves are as fierce as a sharp edge, his strikes are venomous, merciless, his punches and kicks are like thunder, and wherever he passes, his punches hit the flesh, with infinite power, and he hits the vitals directly. How can a group of elementary school rabble be a practitioner of this desperate style of fighting? The opponents, after a while, each became colorful, and fell to the ground.

The culprit was immediately petrified.

Little Qiao froze in place, her eyes flushed with fright, her mouth shrunken and she was about to cry when she saw it.

Xie Yixing felt sorry for him.

However, his heart hurts even more, it hurts like a tear, as if he had never felt so hurt when he was ignored by his father and mother since he was a child.There was an indescribable storm in his eyes, and he asked in a low voice, "Why?"

It seemed that she was hurt, puzzled, wronged, and sad. Bai Qiaozhi was at a loss for what to do with those deep eyes suppressing the haze.

Little Qiao was going to be angry at first, but was calmed down by this low sound.

Seems like... he did something wrong...

He felt very regretful, and he couldn't save face. He said something in a low voice like a mosquito.

Xie Yixing couldn't hear clearly, so he took a step forward, and saw Little Qiao made up his mind, and shouted suddenly, "Why don't you play with me!"

Little Qiao's face was flushed from holding back, and tears of grievance were still shining in the corners of her eyes: "Obviously you asked me to play first, Master Bai Qiaozhi reluctantly played with you, but you left without saying a word..."

The more she talked, the more wronged she became, Xiao Qiao burst into tears with a "wow", out of breath: "I want to play with you every day, I want to have snacks with you, I want to go to your house to see your room, I I want your daddy to like me too...why don't you take me to your house to play..."

Xie Yixing's heart was hit by countless "thoughts", so soft and so irresistible.

There is also a worm, and it is still such a dazzling worm that all children like. Do you need him like this?

He thought, then in this life, you cannot and are not allowed to leave me.

He took a step forward, gently hugged Xiao Qiao, who was terribly wronged and hiccupped, and coaxed him unskillfully: "Okay, okay, come back to my house to play today, okay?"

He paused, a little uncertain, and his voice sank: "My house...may be different from what you imagined. My female father is usually not at home, and the male father is sick, and the smell of herbs is everywhere, you may not like it .”

Little Qiao was happy when her wish was fulfilled.Seeing Xie Yixing's gloomy face, he asked strangely, "What does that matter? Your father and father have business with your father and father. If they don't play with us, just the two of us can play. However, the smell of herbs I haven't smelled it yet, just take me to smell it!"

Xie Yixing didn't continue to answer, but tightly hugged the little worm in his arms. The latter felt a little strangled and wanted to complain, but seeing that Xie Yixing seemed to be about to cry, he thought mercifully: special circumstances? , It was also his fault just now, let the little follower do it once.

What happened afterwards? Bai Qiaozhi had already forgotten about the first time he went to his house. He only remembered that he went there many, many times after that time.

Spring Embroidery Garden is located in the outskirts of Beijing. As its name suggests, it is full of flowers and trees all year round, like a resident spring.

Shi Chunxiu is a fastidious person who loves to tend flowers and plants, and has collected rare and beautiful varieties from all over the alliance.

It's just that when Bai Qiaozhi left, Shi Chunxiu was too sick to go to the ground, let alone take care of the flowers himself, and only showed him a kind and helpless smile through the layered curtains.

That sickly face, pale and indifferent, but still able to see the beautiful face before the illness, imprinted an unforgettable glance in Bai Qiaozhi's heart.

Shi Chunxiu hired four gardeners to take care of the entire garden, but unfortunately, lacking the love of the master, he still lacked vitality. Amid the unpleasant smell of herbal soup, the Chunxiu Garden was filled with decadent and rotten lifelessness.

The Spring Embroidery Garden has a vast area, and there is a whole private hill behind it. There are small wild animals and ancient wild insects. Looking over in summer, it is lush and green, and it is cool and comfortable under the shade of the trees. The white tree branches can play, and I have an idea: "How about making a swing, how fun!"

Xie Yixing naturally followed him, saying that they were making swings together, but in fact, finding materials, laying the foundation, and doing the work were all the work of Xie Yixing alone.

Oh no, Bai Qiaozhi not only watched, but also gesticulated while eating ice cream, not to mention beating.

Only Xie Yixing, who was used to playing with a coolie mother since he was a child, could resist beating him.

Bai Qiaozhi's big eyes were shining, his little face was flushed, his little tongue frantically licked the melted ice cream, and he stared at him so intently and adoringly——

want to do anything for him.

The swing was ready, and Bai Qiaozhi was too tired to go down the mountain after playing, so Xie Yixing made him a simple tree house, put a royal couch and an ice silk mat in it, so that little Qiao could sleep after playing.

These beautiful, innocent, and a little embarrassing memories flashed before my eyes along the familiar scenery of the national road, coming from the deepest part of my memory one by one.

After Shi Chunxiu passed away, Xie Yixing was forcibly taken back to Xie's house by the old man of Xie's family. Bai Qiaozhi didn't like it, and the two often sneaked back to Chunxiu Garden to play on public levitation vehicles after school.

It's just that Xie Yixing went abroad after junior high school, and the last person who cared about Xiaoyuan also left.

Bai Qiaozhi went to visit it last year, but everything fell into a shriveled silence, and the scenery of the Spring Embroidery Garden was no longer there.

Xie Yixing's former residence full of complex emotions, their secret base, disappeared as they grew up and irresistible secular forces.

Therefore, Xie Yixing's move meant that the Spring Embroidery Garden had regained its vitality.

Bai Qiaozhi repressedly thought that rebuilding the Spring Embroidery Garden must be a painful but beautiful project for Xie Yixing.

In front, there are clusters of flowers and branches, and lovely young shoots and saplings are everywhere, reflecting a vibrant luster in the sun.

They didn't stop at the main house, but went directly to the back mountain.

Bai Qiaozhi jumped up and down in surprise: "My little swing, my little tree house—"

Roughly hand-made, painted with paint that tries to be perfect but has small flaws everywhere, the size of the swing is a little smaller than that of Bai Qiaozhi now, as if time has not made cruel changes to his childhood memories, spanning ten years, it is presented in front of his eyes .

In fact, if you look carefully, you can see the small details of repairs everywhere. After all, it has been soaked in water, exposed to wind and sun, so it is inevitable that it will not be well preserved. The important thing is Xie Yixing's emotion that makes him unable to express it in words.

"Thank you," thousands of words merged into one sentence, and Bai Qiaozhi looked at him solemnly with twinkling eyes, "Can you remember, I'm really, so...so touched."

"Thank you," Xie Yixing gently raised the corners of his mouth, and rubbed his curly head, "This swing has half of my property rights in it, so don't try to play behind my back."

Bai Qiaozhi laughed and scolded him as a profiteer, and sat on it. Xie Yixing pushed him up skillfully and as a matter of course, just like ten years ago, more than 3000 days ago.

It's just that the laughter and laughter didn't last until they entered the house.

An old bug with a flattering smile, who looked in his early [-]s, probably retired from a public hospital, greeted him with a smile.

"Master, you are back! This is the little hero you mentioned, right? Ouch, the sign is really beautiful!"

……

Seeing that Bai Qiaozhi's face turned as black as ink for a moment, the old doctor continued to output without fear of death: "Look at this little face and big eyes, I have never seen such a delicate and temperamental young man in my life! You are really blessed! Gao, your offspring must have excellent genes!"

You are so "knowledgeable" at observing words and emotions, and you are really lucky to be able to live so peacefully until now!

Xie Yixing couldn't bear to listen anymore, although the old doctor's flattery was proficient in his business, which made the corners of his mouth rise wildly.

He coughed lowly, implying the old doctor to shut up, but the old doctor became more energetic when he saw Xie Yixing's irrepressible smile.

"I see the tip of Xiaoxiong's hair faintly tinged with agate blue, and the edge of the iris is scattered with starlight. Dare Xiaoxiong be a colored race?"

Bai Qiaozhi wanted to hit someone uncomfortably, but when he heard this, he was stunned.

Colored races refer to races with colored bodies in the ancient races, except for the natural protective colors.

This kind of race is usually high-risk and poisonous, just like the group of dangerous people in the arachnid class under the chelicera.

But there are also a few vegetarian races that protect themselves by camouflaging their glamorous appearance, such as... the famous Hammerhorn suborder that produces many beauties.

If you want to distinguish between male and female without medical means, you can only rely on experience: body shape and appearance.

Usually, females are tall and majestic, with high muscle ratio, and rough and tough face; males are slender and handsome, with low muscle ratio, and delicate and gentle face.

Of course, there are all kinds of wonders in the world. Occasionally, some counterexamples that are difficult to distinguish appear, so we need to use the second way of judgment: Zerg characteristics.

When the female becomes an adult, she activates the worm nucleus and can transform into a second characteristic: reversion, that is, to a certain extent, the human form changes into a tougher, more explosive and defensive half-worm form, which is also more suitable for mechas to the body. quality requirements.

When males reach adulthood, there will be very subtle signs on the outside, which are related to the blood of the ancient race.

It's like Bai Qiaozhi's distant male cousin, who had black hair and black eyes before he became an adult, and turned into blond hair and green eyes in just two years after he became an adult.He remembered clearly that the hair color was as bright and indifferent as the first morning light, and the eyes were the emerald emerald green iris radiating from the pupils, which was extremely dazzling.

In disbelief, he rushed to the corner of the living room to look in the grooming mirror, and tremblingly twisted a strand of hair.

For 18 years, the soft jet-black curly hair tip is so familiar that I have never noticed it carefully...

Under the strong sunlight at noon, it glows with a coquettish and strange agate blue.

The blue color seems to be covered by thousands of tiny scales, like the sea blue in the deepest and clearest place in the Mediterranean Sea, dreamy and gorgeous, it is exactly what he has seen, the half-worm shape that the female father once transformed into. The color of butterfly wings.

The old doctor over there was still chattering: "I only saw this blue once when I was young, and I can't forget it at all. The incomparable blue emperor, let me think about it, is it the goddess of light..."

"Jojo—!"

Bai Qiaozhi had no idea what the old doctor said next, because he had already fainted.

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Jojo's Diary: What I take is neither the domineering female who fell in love with me, nor the underworld prince running with the ball, but the evolution history of Tom Suwan's insect fans :)

The author has something to say: Milk Joe is going to become a beautiful Joe 23333

Hammer horn suborder is the common name of butterflies~