All the younger brothers in the world will die [Quick Transmigration]

There are new flower beds that have not yet been built by the school, a pile of messy construction equipment, surrounded by wild grass, messy trees and branches, and there is no aesthetic feeling at all.

"The leaders of this school are also very interesting. Who can appreciate the flower beds built in this dilapidated place." Zhao Kai looked at the desolate surroundings, while complaining about the aesthetics of the school leaders, while kicking pebbles on the side of the road boredly.

"You don't care about this when you are idle, hey! Help me see if anyone is coming." Song Qiao looked around with his peach eyes open like a thief, looked around to make sure no one was there, and bent Lowering down, he took out the pink love letter in the bag, picked up a broken brick beside him, and dug it into the soil with all his might, as if trying to dig a hole.

"What the hell are you doing!" Zhao Kai watched Song Qiao's astonishing move, his mind went blank, suddenly he seemed to have thought of something terrifying, he pulled away Song Qiao who was still digging, and growled in a low voice road:

"What the hell are you doing witchcraft here!"

Zhao Kai thought to himself that Song Qiao might have been driven crazy by his brother, and started to believe in some kind of cult, and was messing around with something here.

"Fuck, what are you talking about, I'll just bury the love letter!" Song Qiao was pulled so hard by Zhao Kai that he almost sat down on the mud, feeling very wronged.

"Why are you burying that thing? How can it bear fruit if you plant it!" Zhao Kai was stunned. This kind of stupid operation is witchcraft in his eyes.

Song Qiao gave him a blank look, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you take it home and wait for my brother to find out?"

"Why don't you just throw it away, throw it in the public trash bin outside, I don't believe Song Lin can still find it!" Zhao Kai was very puzzled by Song Qiao's stupid logic.

"Tsk, why are you so cruel, I just throw it away if you want to be a girl? It's enough if you can't get a good response...Anyway, anyway, I don't feel comfortable throwing this away." Song Qiao continued to work hard after finishing speaking. Digging the soil made my hands full of black mud and dirty.

"Then you won't be cruel if you bury it!" Zhao Kai still couldn't accept this kind of manipulation.

"Hey, this can be regarded as a memorial to the unrequited love of girls who died without a problem!" Song Qiao dug a big hole, carefully put the love letter in it, and then buried it bit by bit with his hands. old pious.

"You...you are so interesting!" Zhao Kai didn't know whether to laugh or roll his eyes, but he didn't expect that Song Qiao was quite innocent and kind, so he couldn't understand, why? Born out of a mother's womb, Song Lin is so vicious, and Song Qiao is such an angel?

"Hey, Song Qiao, why don't you bury it here and dig it out?" Zhao Kai looked at the surrounding flower beds, and asked a little worriedly.

"No, no one usually comes here. If it wasn't for the recent flower bed nearby, I wouldn't even know about this place." Song Qiao said confidently, dusting off the soil from his hands.

"I just want to say that this flower bed is built here, and the circles of walls and piers have been built, and there is no soil inside!" Zhao Kai continued.

Song Qiao still didn't understand what Zhao Kai meant, and said with a puzzled look:

"No soil...what's the matter? No soil will be added to it."

"That's right, so many new flower beds need to be filled with soil. It must be based on the principle of proximity. Dig the soil here and fill it in! Haven't you turned your head around yet?" Zhao Kai was convinced again. The place where Song Qiao buried his love letter was in the flower bed On the side, this piece of grassland is rich in soil, otherwise there would not be so many wild flowers and weeds growing in a mess, besides, it is so close...

"Fuck! You mean...fuck, fuck!" Song Qiao finally came to his senses.

"How many times have you buried it?" Zhao Kai asked.

Song Qiao was still in extreme shock and panic. He closed his eyes and wailed:

"Ah! I buried it here last semester. I don't remember much. There are about twenty or thirty letters this semester..."

Be darling, it's a good thing you're a school girl, this semester has just passed halfway, and you've received so many love letters alone.

Zhao Kai sighed, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Don't think about it, just wait and see, maybe they don't like this piece of soil and dig elsewhere!"

"Ahhhhh, Zhou Heng, why didn't you say it earlier!" Before he could recover, Song Qiao vented his anger on Zhao Kai again.

Zhao Kai also felt wronged, and shouted in a low voice:

"Damn, I didn't know you were doing such a stupid thing before!"

"You're an idiot, my original intentions are good!" Song Qiao pushed Zhao Kai, and the mud on his hand got on Zhao Kai's clothes.

"I'll go, hurry up and find a toilet in the teaching building and wash your hands!" Zhao Kai said while brushing the dust off his body in disgust, while looking at Song Qiao's mud claws viciously.

"Oh, brother, I'm sorry, I'll help you..." Song Qiao also realized that he was suspected of venting his anger on innocent people just now, apologized and stretched out his hand to Zhao Kai's clothes.

"Stop, stop, don't touch my clothes anymore, look at your hands, they're getting dirty later..." Zhao Kai stepped back quickly, pointing at Song Qiao's black hands , exclaimed.

Song Qiao saw Zhao Kai flicking the clothes on his clothes so frustrated that his face wrinkled in pain, he curled his lips and said in disdain:

"Tch, look at how stingy you are, the clothes are dirty and you don't need to wash them, what are you yelling about!"

Zhao Kai was unconvinced when he was said to be stingy, looked up at Song Qiao and said:

"Good guy, you know that you love the girl who wrote you a love letter, but you don't know that you love the mother who washes your clothes at home, you are really good!"

"I..." Song Qiao blushed, and just about to open his mouth to explain, the phone in his bag rang.

"I bet a bunch of roast gluten, it's your brother!" Zhao Kai said gloatingly.

"Nonsense, besides him, who else will call me after school!" Song Qiao gave Zhao Kai a white look, and took out the phone resignedly, without even looking at the caller ID, it was definitely Song Lin.

"Hey, brother, I'll be home soon, and I ate two skewers of gluten on the way hehe..."

Familiar with the way, you can know the intention of the other party's call without asking.

"Okay, I won't eat it in the future, I know it's unhygienic, and I'll run away if I smell it from now on! Brother, don't worry!"

Song Qiao responded with his mouth, while still nodding and bowing on the phone, knowing that the other party is invisible, and matching his movements, he is really sick, and it penetrates into the bone marrow!Zhao Kai shook his head where Song Qiao couldn't see, and sighed silently.

"Hurry up, my brother is in a hurry, hurry up, go home!" Song Qiao just ended the call one second, and then forgot about the love letter hole here, grabbed Zhao Kai's schoolbag and pulled it out.

"Hey, your hand! Go wash it first!" Zhao Kai pulled back his bag, looking at Song Qiao's black and dirty hands with disgust.

"Come on, at this time the iron gates under the teaching building are locked, and you can't get in. What are you washing, go home and wash!" Song Qiao was so anxious that he was very angry with his brother these two days. The matter of being bitten has not been explained clearly, and now I have to return home late again, and if I don't go back, I will not have a comfortable life this semester.

Convinced, Zhao Kai couldn't say anything more, so he trotted behind him.

As soon as the two arrived at the bus stop at the school gate, a No. 72 bus came, which happened by coincidence.

"Hey Zhou Heng, hurry up. Fortunately, I didn't wash my hands. If I wash, I won't be able to catch up with this shift. I have to wait 15 minutes for the next shift." Song Qiao was very satisfied with his luck and wise decision, and showed a smile to Zhao Kai. A smug smile.

"Tch, you've become proud of not being hygienic!" Zhao Kai gave him a fair look, and followed him into the car.

There are always many people on this bus, there are many popular stops, and now it is the time for office workers to get off work, Zhao Kai and the others have no seats as soon as they get on, so they can only stand in the middle and pull the ring.

Song Qiao stood next to Zhao Kai, the car was about to start, he was about to reach out to pull the ring, but realized that his hands were full of mud, it seemed uncivilized to put mud on the public property of the bus.

He stretched out his hand resentfully, and spread his feet out, intending to stabilize himself by lowering his center of gravity.

"I told you not to wash your hands, and you are still proud of it... that's fine, you hold my arm." Zhao Kai looked at his dirty hands that had nowhere to rest, and helplessly raised his arms, and moved towards He swayed.

"No, I can keep it steady. My foot is steady." Song Qiao acted like a child, stubbornly pressing down on her legs, trying to keep her balance.

Seeing his stubborn temper, Zhao Kai found it funny in his heart, but he didn't expose it. After all, this is still an underage brat, so it's a shame to save face.

The car drove to a stop, and another wave of passengers boarded one after another. The driver shouted in front: Go in, go in!

The more people got on, the more crowded the standing people were, and soon Song Qiao had no room to stretch his legs, so he had to retract his feet and shrink beside Zhao Kai.

"Hey! My arm is sore, can you pull it?" Zhao Kai shook his arm holding the ring again, and invited the poor and helpless Song Qiao.

"You don't think my hands are dirty?" Song Qiao glanced at him and asked in a low voice.

"What do you dislike, you said it all, and I didn't wash it, if you are really sorry, you wash it for me when you go back!" Zhao Kai raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Song Qiao with a playful expression.

Song Qiao hesitated for two seconds, and when the car was about to start again, he quickly grabbed Zhao Kai's arm. He bit his lower lip and said embarrassedly:

"Okay, then I'll go back and wash it for you."

"Don't bite, it's already broken and hasn't healed yet!" Zhao Kai stared at Song Qiao's ruddy lips, and couldn't help but dissuade him.

Song Qiao's lips are particularly beautiful, naturally plump and pink in color.Zhao Kai couldn't understand how he likes to bite the dead skin on his lips, sometimes he can tear off a piece of skin and make it bleed, what a waste of such a beautiful mouth.

"You care about that too? It's free enough." Song Qiao chuckled lightly, raised her eyebrows, and continued to bite the dead skin on her lower lip selflessly.

Seeing that his healthy lips were about to ooze blood again, Zhao Kai suddenly had a flash of inspiration, smiled meanly and said:

"Song Qiao, if you bite again, I will go back and tell Song Lin that someone has bitten your mouth again!"

"Damn it, it's not enough for you to hurt me once!" Song Qiao was so frightened that he immediately let go, and stared at Zhao Kai with wide eyes.

Zhao Kai held back his smile, he found more and more that Song Qiao, an innocent boy, is very interesting, a hot-blooded straight guy who is dumbfounded, and his reactions are so blunt and funny every time.