The king of the wind and the clouds does not see the king

..." The little devil tilted his head and thought for a while, then took out a small pocket watch from his pocket and handed it to him, "I'll give this to you, can you tell me?Really, I'm super curious. "

It was the little gift that the little devil gave him yesterday, so Han Yue took it very rudely and put it in his pocket. The little devil immediately put on a smiling face and begged him.

"Tell me, tell me."

"Why should I tell you?"

"I gave you a present."

"This is originally my thing," Han Yue raised his head and said emphatically, "You gave it to me yesterday, and it's mine. It's so strange that you gave it to me with my things and asked for my return."

"You little monster!"

Thinking that Han Yue was deliberately teasing him, the little devil got angry, pouting his mouth and reaching out to push him, Han Yue was pushed to the ground, he was also angry, got up and pushed back, shouting: "You little devil!"

Just like that, the two children fought for some inexplicable reason. When the fight was fierce, Zhan Shiying came out from the restaurant and saw him looking downcast. The little devil didn't care to fight with Han Yue again, and ran away after his father up.

Han Yue got up from the ground and patted the dust off his body, only to see a cartoon Qi Duo circle on the ground, which he gave to the little devil—so he didn't throw it away.

Han Yue picked up the Qiduo circle, wiped it clean and put it back in his pocket, and decided to forgive the little devil for the sake of being so cute.

☆、The Encounter in That Year 4

In a sense, Han Yue admired Zhan Shiying's perseverance. For the next half month, regardless of the wind or rain, he came to the restaurant to report regularly every day, trying to make Feng Zheng happy in different ways.

Feng Zheng responded to him at first, but later he simply ignored him, and he didn't care, he still came here every day to annoy others.

Feng Zheng privately told his son that Zhan Shiying had abuse syndrome, and Han Yue didn't know if Uncle Zhan really had this disease, but he was sure of one thing, that is, the Zhan family was very rich, so rich that they could idle around every day.

The secret was told to him by the imp.

In the past half a month, Zhan Shiying did not impress Feng Zheng's heart, but the two children became acquainted. The so-called acquaintance is actually noisy——since meeting the little devil, Han Yue's extremely weak sense of existence suddenly He disappeared in between, no matter where he went, he would be found by the little devil.

——If I can collect all seven dragon balls, my first wish is to make the little devil disappear.

That night, because he was always disturbed by a certain guy and couldn't read quietly, Han Yue suddenly thought of this, but looking at the little devil who was trying hard to practice the moonwalk, he thought this guy was very cute. If he disappeared forever, he would Miss him.

"Xiao Yue, what are you thinking?" Noticing Han Yue's reaction, Zhan Luyao immediately stopped dancing and ran over to ask.

Han Yue held up the comic book and separated the little devil from himself.

Zhan Luyao didn't mind either. He sat beside him and put his face on his cheek and said, "Can you help my father? You intercede in front of your mother and ask her to forgive my father, or I will be beaten by the sound of the piano. Crazy."

What would happen if the demon went mad?

"Can Uncle Zhan play the piano?"

Seeing that he was interested, the little devil immediately said: "Yes, yes, he will play when he is happy, and he will also play when he is unhappy. The number of times he plays now is crazier than when my mother broke up with him. He really likes you Mother's."

"But my mother doesn't like him, and his money."

"I must like it. If you don't like it, you will call the police. It's all my fault. I asked my father to order that high-end restaurant. Do you know that there are many women chasing my father for his money. My father's IQ is very low, so I have to go with him every time, I didn't mean to deal with your mother, Xiao Yue, please help me, I will give you the latest Cheetos."

The little devil probably wasn't lying, he also felt that the IQ of an adult crying under a tree on a rainy day was really not enough.

Han Yue put down the manga and began to seriously consider this matter. His reaction made the little devil very happy, and he lay on his knees and rocked back and forth, saying: "If Mom and Dad are together, I can be with Xiaoyue too, little one." Yue, you must really want to play with me, right?"

Hell, who wants to play with you.

Han Yue blocked Zhan Luyao's swaying head, trying to push him away, but instead he hugged him even tighter. The two children were yelling wildly. There was a sound of opening the door of the restaurant, and Zhan Shiying came out dejectedly. .

The little devil exaggeratedly sighed: "Look, he failed again."

Zhan Shiying suffered a severe blow today, even the voice of calling his son was weak, so Zhan Luyao had no choice but to wave goodbye to Han Yue, and stood up to chase his father.

Because he was out of his mind, Zhan Shiying bumped into a person head-on without taking a few steps.

The man was wearing a leather jacket, his hair was so shiny that it looked like it had been brushed with oil, and the clothes of his companions were also exaggerated. They all looked like thugs, and they all drank alcohol. When they saw Zhan Shiying's extraordinary clothes, they went With a bad brain, he surrounded him and pushed him around, saying that he had stained everyone's clothes, and asked him to pay for the crime.

"Don't bully my dad!"

Seeing Zhan Shiying being besieged, Zhan Luyao changed from his usual smiling appearance, ran over, hugged the leg of one of them and bit it with his mouth open. The man was in pain, raised his hand and threw it at him, but Zhan Shiying rushed up to stop him , Shouted: "I pay, I pay, don't hurt my son!"

"Just now I asked you to pay if you didn't pay, now it's too late, I not only want money, but also want this little bastard to be popular."

The man was bitten and hurt, and he pulled Zhan Luyao by the back collar to lift him up. Zhan Shiying wanted to protect his son, but was pulled away by other accomplices. He could only watch helplessly as the man grabbed Zhan Luyao to Hit the pillar next to it.

There was a bang, followed by screams, but it wasn't from Zhan Luyao, but from the man who wanted to bump into him. He covered one eye and bent down in pain, and Zhan Luyao had been picked up by Feng Zheng. Live and put it on the ground.

"Bully a child, are you still a man?" She shouted at the man.

"Damn bitches, how dare you teach me a lesson..."

The man covered his eyes and scolded, but stopped in the middle of the scolding, and swung a fist like lightning. When he realized it, the other eye was also beaten so that he couldn't see clearly.

Seeing that something was wrong, the others took out their tools one after another, and stepped forward to surround Feng Zheng. Feng Zheng didn't change his expression, pushed Zhan Luyao to Zhan Shiying, and said, "Take them to the car."

"I can't leave you here alone, it's too dangerous..."

Zhan Shiying's long-winded words were exchanged for Feng Zheng's staring eyes. Unlike usual, now she was full of evil spirits, and Zhan Shiying's aura immediately let go, and obediently took Zhan Luyao and Han Yue's hands back to the car.

As soon as he got in the car, Zhan Luyao immediately leaned on the car window and looked over excitedly. Zhan Shiying watched with him, and saw Feng Zheng punching and knocking the punks to the ground. I was very worried, and said repeatedly: "Son, should we call the police? But if we call the police, will it bring trouble to Feng Zheng?"

"Dad, Auntie is amazing. You must catch up with her and marry her as your wife. I want to practice boxing with Auntie, and I want to be Bruce Lee!"

"Son, we're talking about calling the police now."

"Oh, yes, then dial the number quickly, don't let aunt get hurt."

Zhan Luyao found the phone from the car and handed it to his father. Zhan Shiying was about to dial the number when Han Yue said calmly beside him, "Don't call the police. My mother doesn't like the police."

"But your mother will be in danger."

"No, if you want to marry her, don't do things that make her angry."

Zhan Shiying was still hesitating, but Zhan Luyao snatched the phone and threw it aside. Zhan Shiying scolded him angrily, and went to find the phone again, but Zhan Luyao tried to stop it. The father and son struggled for a long time before they noticed. When the other person in the car was too calm, the two turned their heads to look, and saw Han Yue sitting in the passenger seat, concentrating on reading comics by the street light outside.

Zhan Shiying was shocked.

"Aren't you worried about your mother?"

"do not worry."

"why?"

"She is used to punching | black | punches, those people are not her opponents."

"what!"

The cry was too loud, Han Yue raised his head, he didn't understand why Zhan Shiying was so surprised, Zhan Luyao didn't understand either, and asked, "Father, what is a ∣black∣ fist?"

Zhan Shiying remained silent, Zhan Luyao went to ask Han Yue again, Han Yue shook his head.

"I don't know either, but Mom said that would make a lot of money."

After that, Zhan Shiying remained silent, and when Feng Zheng knocked down the gangsters and came to look for them, he only said one word.

"I want to watch you fight."

It was Zhan Shiying who sent their mother and son home that night. Han Yue didn't know what they talked about in the car, because he was sleepy from reading comics and slept in the car. The little devil hugged him like a pillow Sleeping together, he only remembered that when he was about to get home, he heard his mother say in a daze: "I think my son will receive the best education, and it will be the easiest way to get money."

☆、The Encounter in That Year 5

In order not to cause trouble for the restaurant owner, Feng Zheng resigned from that job. It will be a week before Han Yue meets the little devil and his father again. A child waits in the waiting room.

After waiting for a long time that night, Han Yue finally fell asleep lying on the table, sleeping soundly, when there was a pain in his head, but it was the little devil who grabbed his hair and shook it vigorously, so the first thing Han Yue did after waking up The thing is to grab the little devil's hair and get revenge.

The little devil actually didn't bother with him this time, but pointed to the door and whispered: "My father and your mother are arguing outside, should we stop it?"

Han Yue was very surprised. In his memory, his mother had never quarreled with anyone. She beat others at most.

He hurried over and looked out through the crack of the door. The little devil did not lie, his mother and Zhan Shiying had a loud quarrel, and both of them were very excited, as if they were going to fight.

"What are they arguing about?"

"I don't understand," Zhan Luyao leaned against him and peeped together, "It seems that my dad didn't let your mother punch her, saying that she could raise her, but your mother didn't listen, saying she didn't want to be pitied... My dad didn't Pity her, I like her, but my dad is not very good at talking, you know."

"Understand."

"So shall we go and help?"

"How can I help?"

Han Yue looked at Zhan Luyao, but Zhan Luyao didn't know. He tilted his head and tried hard to think. At this time, the quarrel outside became more and more intense. Han Yue was very anxious. He was about to urge Zhan Luyao when he heard the sound of applause. He thought it was his mother who finally couldn't bear to do it, but when he looked around, he found that on the contrary, it was Zhan Shiying who did it.

"Oops, my dad's IQ is in arrears, and he dared to beat your mother..."

Zhan Luyao was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he wanted to rush out to help, but Han Yue hugged him from behind. He was so anxious that he kicked his legs desperately, but Han Yue refused to let go no matter what.

The two were arguing, when Zhan Shiying said: "Don't you even want your life for money? Have you ever thought about Xiaoyue, he only has you as a relative, what would you ask him to do if something happened to you? Do you think higher education is more important to him, or his own mother!?"

What the two children were worried about didn't happen, and there was a low cry - Feng Zheng didn't hit anyone, but lowered his head and cried.

That was the first time Han Yue saw his mother cry. No matter what happened before, Feng Zheng always treated her optimistically. Han Yue had never even seen her frowning, so he immediately thought that his mother was being bullied by Uncle Zhan. Now, he can't sit idly by.

This time Han Yue rushed out, but was hugged by Zhan Luyao desperately. The two children continued to tear at each other, and then Zhan Shiying said loudly: "You are right, I, Zhan Shiying, have no skills, I only have Money, that’s enough. Do you know why I insist on watching you fight? I just want to know you better and get closer to you. Let me tell you now, I don’t want to see my woman being beaten. I can raise her so that She lives comfortably, what's wrong? If you like me, if you feel sorry for Xiaoyue, don't talk about self-esteem!"

Feng Zheng's crying became louder, he reached out and grabbed Zhan Shiying's clothes, leaned his head on his shoulder and continued to cry, Zhan Shiying didn't say anything, just patted her on the back and hugged her into his arms.

The two children behind the door were stunned, and it took a long time for the little devil to say, "It's the first time I've seen my father lose his temper like this."

"It was also the first time I saw my mother cry."

"So they're breaking up?"

Han Yue also thought it would be like this, but in fact, a few days later, Feng Zheng and Zhan Shiying went to register for marriage.

Faced with such a result, Han Yue was not too surprised, because in his opinion, his mother also suffered from masochism, so it was normal for them to get married.

Feng Zheng's personality is used to being casual. She is not interested in those little girls' longing for wedding photos, big banquets, etc. Han Yue doesn't know how his mother communicated with his stepfather. After setting up a banquet and letting Feng Zheng enter the door gracefully, he changed his mind the next day, and just decorated a big fitness room for her as Feng Zheng wished, filled with the fitness equipment she liked, as a gift for her. Gift.

Han Yue finally had his own suite. The bedroom inside was connected to the study. Zhan Shiying knew that he liked to read, so he specially ordered a large bookshelf. For a six-year-old child, it was like entering heaven. The only regret is that there is still a little devil in heaven.

For a long time, Han Yue wondered how a man as good as his stepfather could have a son of a little devil. Later, he figured out that the little devil was probably like his biological mother. There was only one way to deal with the little devil, and that was to ignore him. He, but the little devil likes to come and play with him, because there are only two children in the family.

When their parents were on their wedding trip, their two children also went with them. Han Yue was very excited when traveling abroad for the first time. In addition, the two children were the same age, so they had a good time most of the time. He began to accept the existence of the little devil, and thought it would be nice to have such a big brother, but at this moment, the little devil suddenly attacked him.

It was the second night after returning from the trip, Han Yue knocked over a box of Cheetos on the stairs, and was about to pick it up, when the little devil suddenly called him from behind, just as he turned around, his shoulder was pushed, he His body lost his balance, stepped on a pile of plastic and fell on his back. To make matters worse, there were stairs behind him, so he rolled down the stairs.

It happened so fast that Han Yue didn't know what happened. He only felt pain all over his body, the scene in front of him became blurred, and his heart was beating violently. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't do it.

There were footsteps and screams in his ears, and he heard his mother calling him in a trance. He tried desperately to open his eyes and see his mother clearly, but what he saw was darkness, and his consciousness gradually emptied. Can not remember.

On the way, Han Yue felt as if he had woken up once or twice, and every time he saw some vague shadows in white clothes, the voices of his parents could be faintly heard, full of distress and anxiety, and occasionally he would hear Zhan Lu distant cry.

"Will something happen to my brother? I don't want anything to happen to my brother. Dad, woo woo woo..."

It really is a little devil, his acting skills can win an award.

If it wasn't for being speechless, Han Yue would definitely jump up and accuse him, but he was very angry. After hearing Zhan Luyao's crying, he felt a little distressed. This thought made him very scared—he must have hit him. If you have a bad brain, you will feel sorry for the little devil.

When Han Yue really woke up, it was already dawn, and his parents were by his side, especially his mother, with red eyes, as if she hadn't slept all night. When she saw him wake up, she immediately rushed to his side and held his hand tightly. hand.

"Xiao Yue, are you feeling better? Where does it hurt? Where does it feel uncomfortable? Can you move..."

Feng Zheng asked so many questions that Han Yue didn't remember them. In order not to worry his mother, he said, "Mom, I'm sorry."

Hearing his voice, Feng Zheng's tears flowed down again, that sad expression once made Han Yue think that he was going to die, but in fact he just had a slight concussion, because he was weak and would sleep for a long time, the doctor comforted his parents Don't worry, said he will recover soon.

After the doctor left, Feng Zheng immediately asked him.

"Did you roll downstairs because of dizziness? I told you several times, don't stand up immediately after squatting for a long time."

Han Yue was born prematurely, and his health has not been very good since he was a child. Probably his mother saw the Qiduo circle that fell on the ground, so he made this association. If it were him, he would not doubt that little devil who looks like an angel. .

He looked at his stepfather, Zhan Shiying seemed to have guessed the truth, standing there nervously, the little devil was there, his little face looked pale, as if he was in fear, his little hands tightly grasped his father's clothes, Finding himself looking at him, he blinked, and the tears fell again.

☆、The Encounter in That Year 6

Han Yue felt that the little devil was in a bad state. It looked like he was the one who rolled down the stairs. It was normal for him to be afraid. If his mother knew that he was pushed down the stairs and was injured, she might strangle him to death. .

But he didn't want the little devil to die, although sometimes he hated him, but sometimes he thought he was cute, thinking that his only playmate would die, he felt sad. At that time, he was not so much for family harmony Concealing the facts, it might be better to say that he was afraid of the little devil getting hurt.

So for the first time in his life he lied to his mother.

"I accidentally stepped on my foot and fell down the stairs."

The little devil seemed to be relieved, and tears fell even more, lying on his bedside, sobbing and saying: "Xiao Yue, don't die, don't die..."

"Who said... I'm going to die..."

Stared at by him, the little devil broke into a smile, wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, and smirked at him. His innocent appearance made him wonder that he really slipped and fell down the building last night.

Seeing that he was fine, his parents were relieved and went out to complete the discharge procedures. Seeing that they left Zhan Luyao alone in the ward, Han Yue was a little scared. He felt that the little devil would take the opportunity to harm him again.

But fear did not defeat the Sandman, and Han Yue fell asleep again not long after. In a daze, he felt that the little devil was always by his side, grabbing his hand and shaking it gently.

"Xiao Yue, I didn't mean it, you need to get better, let's play together."

He doesn't want to play with the little devil, the little devil should be in hell.

Even though he thought so, after hearing what he said, Han Yue still felt very happy and said, "As long as you don't lie to others in the future."

"I'm not lying, I'm telling the truth."

This sentence is deceiving, but Han Yue just wants to sleep now and doesn't bother to talk to him.

The little devil was still lying on the bedside, looking at him with big eyes blinking, shaking his hand, and asked reluctantly: "Then we are still good friends, right? You won't leave me, right? You must like it very much." Stay with me, you were cheated by me, right?"

Fuck it, crazy people like being lied to all the time.

Han Yue really wanted to pull his hand back, but the little devil's hand was so warm, it felt good to hold, and even his head didn't hurt so much, so his determination to pull it back weakened, and he replied in a strange way : "Does this still need to be said?"

Since then, Han Yue has once again firmly believed that they are a family, because he also has masochism.

It didn't take long for Han Yue to recover. When he returned home, he found that his bedroom had been moved from the upstairs to the downstairs. His parents worried that he would roll down the stairs again, and repeatedly emphasized that it was not a special case, not to go to the second floor. In order to keep the secret, he had to accepted.

After that, the little devil became a lot better. He took the initiative to help him do this and that every day. Several items were what he wanted to collect, so in the end he succumbed to the desire to collect.

Seeing that he accepted it, the little devil smiled happily and asked, "Xiao Yue, you forgive me, right?"

Han Yue didn't know how to answer.

Because compared to forgiveness, he was never angry with the little devil from the beginning.

Seeing his expressionless face, Zhan Luyao thought he was still angry, twisted the corner of his clothes with his hands, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yue, I have something to tell you, wait for me at the school gate after school tonight."

After finishing speaking, he ran away, leaving Han Yue standing there alone inexplicably.

Han Yue and Zhan Luyao were in the same school, but in different classes. After school, he went out through the back door of the school without thinking, and took the school bus home, because he felt that the little devil must be lying to him.

But Zhan Luyao never came back, and it started to rain in the evening. Zhan Shiying was worried about her son and asked Han Yue, but Han Yue didn't dare to tell the truth, so he gritted his teeth and said he didn't know.

In the end, Zhan Luyao was successfully found, but he caught a bad cold because of the rain. Zhan Shiying scolded him for not going home after class and running around outside. Han Yue was worried that he would confess himself, but he just told him The father acted like a baby and begged for forgiveness, without mentioning the real reason for the rain.

At the same time that his heart fell, Han Yue felt a sense of guilt. At that moment, he felt a little bit of the feeling after the little devil pushed himself downstairs.

While his parents were away, he took the opportunity to ask Zhan Luyao quietly.

"Did you really wait for me at the school gate that day?"

"Don't be stupid, I'm going to play a game, forget the time."

"Didn't you say you have something to tell me?"

"Is there?" The little devil tilted his head, as if trying to think hard, "You remember wrongly, you probably broke your head when you rolled down the stairs, alas, brother, you are so pitiful."

Han Yue stared at him, speechless.

The scariest thing about the little devil is not that he likes to lie and deceive people, but that he can tell lies as if they were the truth, and the truth seems to be a lie, so Han Yue can't tell the truth from the fake.

After Zhan Luyao regained his health, he begged Feng Zheng to teach him boxing on the grounds that he was weak and needed exercise. Feng Zheng happily agreed and taught him very seriously, which made Han Yue realize that no one was watching except him. Show Zhan Luyao's little devil essence.

The little devil's IQ is already very high, if he can learn martial arts - my God, it's really terrifying, it's almost like he will be killed by him every minute.

So Han Yue also ran to beg his mother.

"Mom, I want to practice boxing too."

Zhan Luyao was practicing the basic skills of Changquan. Hearing Han Yue's request, he stuck out his tongue and made faces with Han Yue.

Han Yue ignored him, raised his head, and said solemnly again: "Mom, I will definitely practice hard. You can teach me."

Feng Zheng looked at her son with a look of embarrassment on her face, because Han Yue's health was not very good all the time, she really hoped that her son would become strong, but she couldn't bear him to suffer.

"It's fine to teach you, but if you find it hard, don't force yourself, you know?"

Han Yue glanced at Zhan Luyao, as long as the little devil can survive, he can certainly survive!

Perhaps because of holding back his breath, Han Yue didn't feel how hard it was in the process of boxing practice. Both of them wanted to compete for the upper hand. I chose taekwondo, and later the two children won the children's championship in the competition, which made Zhan Shiying laugh from ear to ear.

Through practicing martial arts, Han Yue's body gradually became stronger, but his taciturn personality did not change at all. Feng Zheng got used to his son's life style and ignored him.

The relationship between Han Yue and Zhan Luyao is also very delicate. It’s hard to say, the two often do homework together and practice martial arts together. If it’s okay, they will fight together in a blink of an eye. Parents still talk about them at first, but then they don’t bother to care about them. Let them develop freely.

Under such a good family environment and education, the two children grew up very quickly. By the time of the third grade of elementary school, they were already much taller than children of the same age, but other troubles followed.

The couple were called to school by the teacher that day because their sons were fighting with others. Although one of the fights was a school bully and a group of people besieged the two of them first, those people were beaten so much that they needed to see a bruise doctor. It was still too exaggerated, so the school dispatched the dean of education to talk to Feng Zheng and Zhan Shiying with the two children's homeroom tutors. The content is roughly as follows——

The school does not want to see such incidents happen again, please strictly restrain the behavior of the two children, otherwise, no matter how much money the Zhan family donates to the school, the school will still give them demerits and let them know that beating is a crime. No, violence cannot solve the problem.

The two little culprits stood with their heads down and obediently listened to the training. Before their parents came, they had already been severely scolded by the teacher. The teacher also said that the parents of the victims asked them to pay for the medical expenses, which was a trivial matter. What they are worried about is that their mother will not let them practice martial arts from now on.

As for my father's thoughts... oh sorry, in Zhan's house, Zhan's father only has the function of an ATM machine.

☆、The Encounter in That Year 7

Unexpectedly, after listening to the teacher's rambling narration, Feng Zheng only said one sentence - "If reason can solve the problem, why are there so many campus bullying incidents?"

Han Yue still remembers the expressions of the two teachers at that time, it was like swallowing an ostrich egg, and their eyes were round.

Zhan Luyao was already covering his mouth and suppressing a smile.

Zhan Shiying was also dumbfounded, and was about to apologize when Feng Zheng stopped him and said, "I understand my son, and he won't take the initiative to provoke others. I will entrust my son to the school, and the school is obliged to be responsible for their safety." , but now they are besieged by a group of students who are much older than them on campus. If they don't fight back, they will be the ones who get hurt. Did anyone in the school stand up and discuss the reason? If the school can't protect them when they are hurt They, then please don't judge their self-defense actions after the fact."

The two teachers in charge of the negotiation seemed to have suffered a stroke, their entire facial expressions were distorted, ignoring their reactions, Feng Zheng got up to leave, took the hands of the two sons and left, and when she walked to the door, she added another sentence.

"It is true that violence is not good behavior, but in fact, in reality, what can stop violence is usually violence. Please tell those parents who ask us to pay for medical bills. I will ask my lawyer to send them a lawyer's letter and sue them. Violence, if we can't agree, we'll see you in court."

Before the two teachers were on the verge of fainting, Feng Zheng walked out with the two children. Zhan Shiying wanted to remind his wife that there was something wrong with this education method, but since he was a low-level citizen in Zhan's family, he had no choice but to give up speaking. right.

On the road, Fengzheng asked the reason why the two children were fighting. Zhan Luyao couldn't hold back any longer, and raised his hand and said: "It's not a fight, it's because they bullied Xiao Yue together, called my brother a little monster, and even tore him up." book, several people beat him up, so I went to help."

Han Yue was reading comics, and only nodded to show that Zhan Luyao was right.

Zhan Shiying couldn't help asking: "Didn't you keep silent when you fought the day before yesterday? When will you reconcile?"

"Oh Dad, do you have a fever? Have I ever fought with Xiao Yue?"

Han Yue also shook his head and said no.

Obviously there was a beating, but his son kept calling out little monsters, which made him worry that his wife would be angry when he heard it. How could he call his younger brother a monster, but not allow others to call him that?

Zhan Shiying was speechless and looked at his wife.

"What if those people really want to sue?"

"If they dare to challenge, I dare to challenge. You have money and time but are bored, just find something to do."

It's not the question, ma'am, it's...

Before Zhan Shiying could speak, Feng Zheng snapped his fingers and said to the two children sitting in the back seat: "Mom is in a good mood today and doesn't want to cook, let's go to karaoke and have dinner outside by the way, how about it?" ?”

"Long live mom!"

"Tomorrow, I will accompany my father back to the countryside to worship the ancestors. The nanny will prepare three meals for you. Be good, and if you fight, remember to clean up the scene afterwards, you know?"

"We won't fight, my lord, I love my brother so much."

Zhan Luyao pretended to be cute on purpose, and reached out to hug Han Yue. Han Yue was buried in his book, and stretched out a hand to push him away, muttering softly.

"Go away, little devil."

"little monster!"

Being disgusted, Zhan Luyao's smile turned into a crying face in a second, and he grabbed Han Yue's clothes and shoved him, preventing him from reading.

After being shoved a few times, Han Yue became angry, threw the book away, and grabbed Zhan Luyao to fight back. It didn't take long for the two of them to roll and fight on the back seat.

Zhan Shiying couldn't drink them even a few times, and couldn't help complaining about his wife.

"Look, it's all taught by you, and you said not to fight, and now you are fighting so fiercely in front of us."

"It's okay, kid, playing is healthier."

The result of the fight was that until the parents left the next day, the two children were still like fighting cocks, twisting their necks and ignoring each other.

This situation lasted until bedtime at night. Han Yue went to the kitchen to drink milk before going to bed, and found that the living room was dark, with occasional lights flickering, and the strange music was mixed with the screams of children.

Hearing that it was Zhan Luyao's cry, Han Yue thought it was a thief in the house, so he ran over immediately.

There are no thieves in the living room, only a little devil. He is watching TV in a corner of the sofa... No, to be precise, he is looking at the TV—covering most of his face with a pillow, watching the program with fear .

Seeing a black figure standing at the door, Zhan Luyao screamed in fright. After finding out that it was Han Yue, he seemed to have forgotten about the fight and waved at him.

"Xiao Yue, let's watch TV, it's very good."

The smiling face loomed in the dim light, and Han Yue couldn't help but look behind him, feeling that his devil's tail was exposed again.

But unable to resist the temptation, he still walked over. Zhan Luyao immediately threw away the pillow, hugged him by the waist, put his head on his shoulder, and said, "Look quickly, has the ghost run away?"

As if at the right moment, a terrifying ghost suddenly appeared on the TV, and Han Yue was also startled, and hugged Zhan Luyao with his backhand.

"No, it's still there."

"Then when it's gone, tell me."

"If you're afraid of ghosts, don't watch it."

"I, I'm not afraid of ghosts, I think it's ugly and not good-looking, but the movie is good, so I just watched it..."

Looking at Zhan Luyao's pale face with fright, Han Yue confirmed again that their family has a tendency to be abused.

What was in that movie, Han Yue can’t remember, the only thing he remembers is that it feels good to watch the movie with Zhan Luyao together, the ghost movie is scary and funny, so they are frightened and happy In the state of watching the movie.

The consequence of watching ghost movies is that none of them dared to sleep alone, they had to hug each other in the same small bed, and they would also have nightmares.

But this still can't weaken the two people's enthusiasm for watching ghost movies. Since they discovered the fun of watching movies together, every time their parents are not at home, Zhan Luyao asks Han Yue to watch ghost movies, no matter how much they played in the previous second. Great, they will reconcile as before when watching ghost movies, and this relationship lasted until they entered junior high school.

Not long after entering junior high school, Zhan Luyao was discovered by scouts and began to work as a graphic model for some fashion magazines. His grades are very good, coupled with his handsome appearance, he is very popular on campus, and he often participates in class reunions party activities.

Han Yue's interest is still in boxing and reading comics, and their different lifestyles make their communication time less and less. Later, Han Yue chose a school far away, and they had fewer chances to meet each other.

Han Yue did this on purpose.

I don't know when he started, he found that his mental state was different from other people's.

Han Yue has always been very popular with girls at school. Although he is not as active as Zhan Luyao, and he can even be said to be introverted, these problems are not a problem under the background of his handsome appearance, so his popularity remains high. , and Zhan Luyao are also known as the school grass.

But this didn't make him very happy, instead it became the source of his troubles, because he had no feelings for girls.

He is more interested in boys than pretty girls,