[Quick Pass] Sick and Childhood Cultivation System

Taking Jian Jiangye for a walk around Su's residence, during which time Jian Jiangye held onto his hand tightly, and Su Xingzhi's palms were already sweating a little.

This kid is really insecure.

Su Xingzhi slowly pulled out his palm, squatted halfway, and looked directly at the nervous child with gentle eyes dripping water, "How is it? Do you like your new home?"

It was not the first time that Jian Jiangye heard the word "home" from his mouth, but his heart was still as warm as a charcoal fire.

"I like it." How can you not like it, but I prefer my brother's warm eyes and the occasional smile on his mouth.

Seeing that his eyes were red and he didn't speak, Su Xingzhi gently patted his head, "After shopping for so long, it's time for lunch, let's go, I'll take you to meet Xiao Sheng."

In the hall of the Su family, Su Xingsheng and Wang Ni'an sat quietly on the sofa.

As soon as Su Xingzhi entered the door, he found that his younger brother had a fat face when he was a child, probably because of his autistic personality, he was a little dumbfounded.

"Xiao Sheng~" My younger brother was so cute when I was young.

Su Xingsheng gained some popularity when he heard Su Xingzhi's voice, "Brother, brother."

He saw the joy of his brother in his eyes, and when he saw Su Xingzhi still holding Jane in his hands, the night slowly dissipated, and his big eyes slowly gathered water mist.

Su Xingzhi knew his younger brother so well, he was jealous when he saw this little expression, and before Su Xingzhi could think of how to comfort him, he had already staggered and trotted over.

Because of a heart attack, he was also a little short of breath after such a short distance.

"This is Jian Jiangye, from now on he will..." Before Su Xingzhi could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

Su Xingsheng pulled the two people's hands away, "You are not allowed to hold my brother." His mouth was pouted, his eyes were red, his chubby hands were covering his heart, and his face was pale.

Su Xingzhi felt very distressed, and quickly hugged him, "Xiao Sheng, don't be angry, my brother won't hold his hand anymore, don't be angry."

Su Xingzhi patted his back to comfort him. Seeing that he had calmed down, he couldn't help but kissed his cheek, and then squeezed it with his hands. The touch was as good as ever, "My brother loves Xiao Sheng the most, and I will only hold him in the future." Is Xiao Sheng's hand okay?"

Looking at the scene in front of her at night, Jian Jiangye suddenly remembered the look in his eyes when he mentioned Su Xingsheng when he was in the room. The love in his eyes was completely different from the tenderness with pity for himself.

My heart is so uncomfortable, obviously having a family should feel happy, but why, at this moment, there is an unreal feeling that happiness is stolen from others?

It was stolen from Su Xingsheng, but he wanted more despicably...Su Xingsheng took Su Xingzhi's hands as if swearing sovereignty, "Brother, why is he in our house?" "Brother decided to adopt him." , Xiao Sheng will have an extra brother in the future."

"One more? Brother?" Su Xingsheng tilted his head, his face was pale and scary, "Then brother, did you have one more brother?"

"..." How do you answer this?Su Xingzhi looked at his younger brother's ugly face, hesitant to speak.

After being silent for a while, Su Xingzhi glanced at Jian Jiangye, who was depressed, and said awkwardly: "Xiao Sheng, you can also become good friends with him... good friends."

Although you despise Jane Jiangye now, but you will become good friends in the future. In order to fulfill him and the heroine, you even helped him deceive my brother.

Su Xingsheng ignored his words, his eyes were reddish, he glared at Jane Jiangye, and ran upstairs.

When Su Xingzhi went upstairs, he vaguely heard the sound of the piano coming from the room.

The chaotic notes show the restless mood of the player.

If the original Su Xingzhi heard it, he must be distressed and happy.

Su Xingsheng's perception of emotions and emotions has always been relatively low. He can use the piano to express bored emotions, which is already a great improvement.

Su Xingsheng's setting is worthy of being called brother control.

When meeting the unfamiliar Jian Jiangye downstairs who was said to be raised in the Su family, Su Xingsheng not only showed possessiveness, but also rarely got angry with his brother.

Su Xingzhi felt that his explanation of "you and Jian Jiangye will definitely become good friends" not only failed to resolve Su Xingsheng's hostility towards Jian Jiangye, but intensified Su Xingsheng's emotions.

As a result, Su Xing ran upstairs in a huff, closed the bedroom door, played the piano muffled by himself, and didn't eat, and Su Xingzhi didn't respond to his calls.

Su Xingzhi pointed at the orchid and poked the door desperately.

On the surface, he was noble and glamorous, "Xiao Sheng, don't get angry with your brother, okay?"

"Brother is also doing it for your own good."

Steward Wang came up with the food, hearing his young master's mournful (?) sad (!) voice, he felt a little distressed.

Su Xingzhi wiped his saliva in his heart, alas, it seems that such a delicious meal is not a blessing today.

I don't know if waiting to go to the kitchen to steal food is considered a collapse of the high-cold personality.

"Master, is the young master still unwilling to open the door?" Butler Wang was a little worried. He also heard the complicated sound of the piano, which was very different from before.

Su Xingzhi silently withdrew his hand from poking the door, and pulled the doorknob instead.

"Well, Xiao Sheng still refuses to open the door." Su Xingzhi lowered his head dejectedly, with messy hair hanging on his forehead, and finally had a youthful look, "Tell me, should I not adopt him?"

The tone is full of self-doubt, and the deep voice is full of indescribable sadness.

"Even if Xiao Sheng doesn't like it, I'm doing it for his own good."

Steward Wang stood there, wanting to say something, but after all, he didn't know how to comfort such a young master.

[Ding: The initial sickness value activated by the host is detected, the character is Jian Jiangye, the initial value is 2%]

Su Xingzhi was stunned.

Damn, what happened when your dad was playing?

Su Xingzhi instinctively looked behind him.

Jian Jiangye with complicated expressions and Wang Ni with strange expressions stood in the corner.

Su Xingzhi felt a little sad because of this old routine.

Just when Su Xingzhi didn't know how to face this embarrassing situation, the system notification sounded again.

[Ding: The host has successfully locked the attack target, do you want to change the scene. 〕

Change scene?What the hell?

[The host has successfully triggered the raider in the novice guide world. 〕

[You can choose to continue in this scene and trigger side missions. 〕

[You can also choose to switch scenes. 〕

Switch scenes?I probably understand.But can you know exactly where to switch to?

〔Sorry, the host has insufficient permissions, so I can't. 〕

Su Xingzhi glanced at Jian Jiangye's disbelieving eyes, gritted his teeth, and agreed.

A white light flashed in front of my eyes, and I saw that everything was blurred into data codes and was sucked away by the deepest part of the white light.

Su Xingzhi felt the white light sharpen his eyes, so he didn't realize that Jian Jiangye's figure didn't turn into data, but directly turned into a faint purple light, which instantly disappeared into thousands of data piles.

Colorful lights flickered in the bar, and the lights hit people's faces, making it difficult to see facial features or expressions clearly.

Coupled with exciting music and intoxicating wine of various colors, the dance floor is full of crazy dancing men and women.

The debauchery and madness of the wine-colored and charming eyes can't reach the second floor.

There are boxes on the second floor of the bar, which have excellent sound insulation and can do many indescribable things.

However, not everyone can rent a box on the second floor. Not only do you have to be rich, but you also have to be respectable, so the boss will sell you face.

And on this kind of occasion, you can use various indescribable means to talk about things in the box. It is said that the boss has a big face and can handle anything that happens.

Jian Paohui held the glass wine glass with his slender fingers, and lazily shook the dark red 82-year-old Lafitte in the glass.

The lighting in the box is different from the colorful dance floor on the first floor. The monotonous dark yellow light shines on the wine glass, which feels very beautiful.

He seemed to be staring at the wine glass, but his eyes quietly glanced at the young man opposite.

The eyebrows and eyes are more beautiful than the lights and wines, but they have a cold temperament like ice and snow.

A strict black suit tightly wrapped his thin but upright body, his pure black hair was a little messy, and his eyes were misty when he was drunk.

Jian Paohui squinted his eyes slightly to look at it, and an obscene breath came over his face.

[Ding: The scene transition is successful. ]