Pit Text Recovery System [Quick Transmigration]

Zhong Xibai looked at him teasing his uncle, blinked and turned his head, as if it didn't matter if Mr. Zhong took it off or not.

Seeing that Zhong Xibai's mood didn't fluctuate in the slightest, Third Master Zhong just smiled faintly. After all, in order to make his little nephew face a thankful expression, he always took the opportunity to tease him, but after so many years, he failed. It ended, so he was used to it from the initial disappointment.

Mr. Zhong still didn't take off his trousers, removed his hands from the belt, picked up the shirt he had thrown on the ground just now, put it on, fastened one or two buttons on the bottom, and left Sitting on the sofa not far away, the sharpness of his body faded away, and a kind of laziness was unavoidable in his casual posture. Looking at his smiling eyes, there is no such thing as the same as when he was an outsider on weekdays. Unsmiling and majestic appearance?

Such a huge difference made Zhong Xibai's gaze involuntarily shift to Zhong Sanye. He stared at Zhong Sanye without blinking, as if he wanted to imprint Zhong Sanye's current appearance on his own body. same in mind.

After a while, Zhong Xibai finally raised his pen and began to brush and move on the drawing board...

From this moment on, Zhong Xibai's world seemed to be only him, and the colors of his world were only the lines drawn by the paintbrush in his hand.He seems to have forgotten the real world outside his own world, and he doesn't know whether it is he who refuses to enter this real world or his own resistance to enter the world they are in.

He is quiet, because of his focus, his eyes seem to have a dazzling starlight, not to mention ignoring his existence, but anyone who sees him can't help but fall into this bright star, just want to be like those crazy astronomy Ordinary people spend their entire lives just to explore the deeper things in the vast universe. No one knows what will be in the depths of the universe, but it is this unknown that makes people more fascinated.

Third Master Zhong silently lowered his eyes, with a very shallow smile on his lips.From his little nephew growing up day by day, from that cute child to a delicate and beautiful boy, no one knows better than him what kind of charm his little nephew possesses. In his heart, his little nephew The nephew is the treasure he holds in the palm of his hand, no one can take it away!

Mr. Zhong knew that his thoughts were dangerous, but from the moment he found out, he didn't want to suppress himself. He almost let this unacceptable thought take root deep in his heart, feeling that he had no intention of suppressing himself. The little nephew's emotion took root deeper and deeper, and finally broke through the soil and sprouted. This kind of emotion that affects his heart all the time actually gave him an extraordinarily exciting pleasure.

It is precisely because of this that the jokes he made to Xiaoxi became more and more disregarding the identities between the two of them, as if his Xiaoxi attracted him, he also wanted to show his charm and attract to each other.Although he was very satisfied that Xiaoxi could get used to him, but he still greedily wanted more, wanted to become a special existence in Xiaoxi's heart, that's all, but it was as difficult as heaven.

People are so greedy, even though he already has the position that countless people dream of, but he wants to take this real treasure of the Zhong family as his own.

As for the rumors from the outside world, Mr. Zhong, who is basically aware of them, just thinks it is funny. They are all nonsense but so many people believe them to be true, so he doesn't care much, so he has never stood up to refute the rumors. After all, their Zhong family He doesn't need to show himself to others.

It's just that he doesn't need to care about people outside, but the people at home have to take it to heart. His father and his second brother, what would happen if they knew about his dirty thoughts?After all, this home is the place where he has been raised for 30 to [-] years. Time has made the family relationship stronger, and the blood relationship seems to be no longer important.So in this family, he still had to hide his true thoughts, even when molesting Xiao Xi, he never showed his love.

He has been waiting.

If Xiaoxi showed him a little bit of meaning in that regard, then he could put aside all scruples and face any obstacles in front of him.So no one wants Xiaoxi to return to normal more than him, at least then Xiaoxi can give him some reactions, he has waited for too long, and he is really eager...

Mr. Zhong shook his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became bitter.Sure enough, God can't make people too comfortable.

The sound of pens brushing across the paper in the room suddenly stopped, and then Third Master Zhong withdrew his thoughts and looked at Zhong Xibai, and saw him staring straight at the painting, as if there was something on the painting attracted his attention.

Mr. Zhong got up and walked over, standing beside him and looking at the painting.In fact, he really wanted to put his hand on Zhong Xibai's shoulder, but he was afraid of disturbing and making him unhappy.

"The painting is still so similar." Looking at him in the painting, Third Master Zhong couldn't help feeling Zhong Xibai's talent on it again.Although it was just a sketch, it still gave him a strange feeling as if he was looking in a mirror.

Third Master Zhong shifted his gaze to Zhong Xibai's face, seeing him staring intently at the paper, he couldn't help feeling a little jealous of himself in the painting.

His real person is here why not look at him?Could it be that the works produced by the pen are out of love, so do you take a second look at him, the person in the painting, and dislike him? !

Of course Mr. Zhong knew that this was just his own wild imagination.He wants to have a good figure and good looks, and he is his uncle, no matter how he looks at it, he is really excellent. How could his nephew despise him for such an excellent person?If his nephew was like a normal person, he would be full of admiration for him!

Just when Mr. Zhong was complacent, Mr. Zhong, who suddenly realized something, was stunned.

and many more……

worship?What he wants is not the admiration from his lovely nephew, what he wants is Xiaoxi's full love for him!

Thus, Zhong Xibai's adoring face transformed into a look full of love in his eyes, which Sanye Zhong tried his best to make up. He felt that his whole body was flaky, and he really wanted to hold his little Xi in his arms. kiss.

It's just that Zhong Sanye's unbeastly conscience stopped when he saw Zhong Xibai's clear eyes, he couldn't make strange moves to scare Xiaoxi, otherwise Xiaoxi would ignore him in the future What should I do?That was a human tragedy.

Third Master Zhong sighed regretfully in his heart, but he couldn't help but put his hand lightly on Zhong Xibai's head, feeling the fluffy and soft hair under his hand, and immediately felt happy, the hand feeling was still as good as ever!

Probably because of Zhong Sanye's company these years, Zhong Xibai, who was used to it, did not feel negative emotions because of the contact with others, but also because of Zhong Sanye's touch, Zhong Xibai finally turned his head away Come over, as Mr. Zhong wished, those eyes reflected his face.

The expression on Mr. Zhong's face became softer, as if only the person in front of him in the whole world could treat him so tenderly.If there is someone who loves him in front of him, he will definitely be moved by it, and believe that he is a person who can be entrusted to him for life.It's just that Zhong Xibai was in front of him, so even if Mr. Zhong's tenderness caught his eyes, it wouldn't make a splash.

Third Master Zhong stretched out his hand, and couldn't help but want to touch Zhong Xibai's eyes that he loved and hated at the same time...

Seeing Mr. Zhong's fingers getting closer and closer, ordinary people would close their eyes subconsciously, but Zhong Xibai did not respond.

Third Master Zhong caressed Zhong Xibai's eyebrows, then slid down his brows, swam across his cheeks, stopped near his neck, and said to himself, "I've waited so long Long time, when will you open yourself to me?"

After saying this, Mr. Zhong seemed to realize what he said?For a while, I was a little inexplicably embarrassed.

"Let me put this painting away first." In order to conceal what he just said, Mr. Zhong picked up the painting and walked to the studio next door.

The room next door is connected to this room, and it is used to display the paintings drawn by Zhong Xibai. Considering Zhong Xibai's situation, it was opened to facilitate his entry and exit.

What Mr. Zhong didn't see was that when he turned his back to Zhong Xibai and walked towards the studio next door, Zhong Xibai's eyes moved slightly, and then returned to the previous calm.

Entering the next room, all eyes are full of his figure. There is no doubt that these are all made by Zhong Xibai, and the ones placed outside are only part of them, so every time Mr. Zhong enters here, he always looks at him. There is a strong sense of satisfaction and pride.

These are him in Xiaoxi's paintings, and what are hidden in these paintings are their past years.

The painting in his hands at this moment belongs to their present, and as for the future, he will not lose it either!

Third Master Zhong put the newly added painting in his hand, then raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and gently sniffed the fresh mint smell on his hand, which was obviously the smell left by him when he stroked Zhong Xi's white hair.

Mr. Zhong slowly bent his fingers, and put the finger that touched Zhong Xibai's cheek on his lips. Thinking of the touch of his fingers touching Zhong Xibai's cheek, Mr. Zhong couldn't help kissing his own finger kiss.

After letting go of his hands, he felt that his actions were too ridiculous, so he let out a mocking laugh, and slowly exhaled a foul breath before walking out.