Boyfriends are crazy

The breeze brushed the broken hair on He Qinghui's forehead, and the noisy laughter around him was forgotten by him like a passing cloud, as if someone had pressed the mute button, so that only what the boy in front of him said was left in his ears The last sentence, like a stack of tapes that were repeatedly broadcast, kept repeating in his mind.

"...what?" His heart beat faster and faster in his chest, hitting his almost crazy nerves one after another.

He Qinghui looked at the innocent and harmless young man in front of him, almost for a moment he wondered if he heard it wrong, but the crunchy voice, sweet and soft, clearly penetrated into his eardrum, and was captured by his eardrum. Carved deeply into my heart.

Shen Xibai's moist red lips opened and closed twice, and he glared at the boy angrily, "Why did you come out? Didn't you see that it's been a long time since school? I've been waiting here for you for almost an hour."

Completely ignoring that he didn't make an agreement with the boy in advance, relying on the fact that the other party always pampers him unconditionally, Shen Xibai began to act recklessly again.

He Qinghui was stunned for a moment, and he became very at a loss. He didn't know how to move his hands and feet. Seeing that the other party didn't even want to look at him, He Qinghui's heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly grabbed Shen Xibai's hand, and hurriedly explained Said, "Our class is delayed today, I will come out as soon as class is over, and I promise to come out as soon as school is over in the future."

Shen Xibai was not angry because of He Qinghui's actions, it was clearly because he saw that the other party was actually talking to other girls and handed him something, so he couldn't help feeling sour. Shen Xibai's possessiveness was not less than that of a boy. That's why even if he knew that He Qinghui couldn't be tempted by other people, he couldn't help but feel a little bit uneasy.

Seeing He Qinghui apologizing to himself with a blushing face, Shen Xibai felt a little bit of sourness in his heart just now, and it was immediately wiped away.

Shen Xibai, who came back to his senses, realized that he seemed to be restricted by his physical age, and he had been relying on the other party to like him, acting like a little daughter-in-law, which was very unreasonable.

Thinking of this, Shen Xibai's ears turned red, he touched his ears, and muttered embarrassingly, "I know, I know, let's go back quickly."

After finishing speaking, he dragged He Qinghui's hand and strode forward, with the intention of skipping this topic.

After repeatedly confirming that Shen Xibai was not angry, He Qinghui breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he thought of the dreamlike words that the other party said.

Could it be that he heard it wrong?

If Shen Xibai knew the little Jiujiu in He Qinghui's heart, he might blow his head off.

Where can I hear wrong? Where can I hear wrong?

The two held hands, their movements were very intimate, and they walked frankly on the campus. Many people stared at him along the way, with an indescribable surprise in their expressions.

He Qinghui was considered a man of the hour in school, and almost everywhere he went, someone would look at him, so it was no secret that the new school girl was extremely cold and paralyzed. Since then, no one has seen He Qinghui make any other unnecessary expressions.

Seeing him today, the smile on the corner of He Qinghui's mouth has never faded since Shen Xibai appeared. The former cold and indifferent school girl has directly turned into a smirking fool.

Therefore, many people secretly looked at the young man He Qinghui was holding. When Sheng saw him, he couldn't help turning into his elder sister Sang, wishing to pinch his face.

The two walked together, one tall and one short were elongated by the afterglow of the setting sun, and the picture had an indescribable sense of warmth, as if no one else could be inserted between these two people.

It wasn't until the two walked out of the school gate with everyone's eyes on them that the gossiping onlookers murmured belatedly.

"Is that He Qinghui's younger brother? I thought that He Qinghui always pretended to be aloof because he was handsome and got good grades. It turns out that he is like this in front of his younger brother. The contrast is inexplicably cute."

"I love it, love it, He Qinghui is even more handsome like this, okay? He is still carrying his younger brother's schoolbag, and he is doting and laughing the whole time. I can almost imagine how happy his partner would be if He Qinghui fell in love. I'm so sour, I'm just a lemon essence, and I really want to have such a handsome brother who only spoils me!"

"I didn't get He Qinghui's face before, and I got drunk under his charming smile today. I announced that I will be He Qinghui's face dog from now on, haha."

"Pfft, I heard that the seniors in the second and third grades, and even the girls from other schools are eyeing He Qinghui. I don't know who can subdue him."

"I bet a pack of spicy strips that He Qinghui won't fall in love in three years of high school."

"Pull it down, I bet a pack of shrimps, He Qing will leave the order this semester."

"..."

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"Brother, are you still going to work the night shift later?" Shen Xibai stared at He Qinghui's sharp-edged side face, and looked up eagerly.

He Qinghui was taken aback, turned his head sideways, and looked at Shen Xibai. The boy's almond eyes were bubbly, wet and sweet, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the boy's face, as if a god was stroking his most proud masterpiece.

He Qinghui nodded helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Shen Xibai has known for a long time that He Qinghui's family background in this world is a bit complicated. More specifically, Shen Xibai didn't dare to ask in detail. He only knew that his mother died when he was very young, and his father abandoned him for some reason. Relatives on both sides disliked him as a fool, so after so many years, he was working part-time and studying, and he also received subsidies from the state. His life was not very good.

It can be said that if He Qinghui hadn't been strong enough, his life would be uncertain and unimaginable.

"Can I go with you?" Shen Xibai's eyes were moist and clear, exuding a childlike aura.

When He Qinghui heard this, his eyelids twitched in a small arc, and his heart ached for no reason. The boy who had never said no in front of Shen Xibai had a surprisingly tough and decisive attitude this time. He Qinghui shook his head and looked away, "No way."

Shen Xibai's smile froze, he bumped the boy with his shoulder angrily, and said angrily, "Why?"

He Qinghui pursed his lips tightly and twisted them into a straight line, his eyes were as steady as ever, as if flowing through black water lines, bottomless.

"...I, I don't really want you to go there." He Qinghui saw his own embarrassed reflection in the boy's light brown eyes, which made him feel a deep and inexplicable scar on his heart.

After finishing speaking, He Qinghui was very worried about his children getting angry again, so he hurriedly squeezed Shen Xibai's hand tightly in fear, and said cautiously, "I'm saying this, don't get angry, okay?"

Shen Xibai is not really an unreasonable brat, he will play tricks in front of boys, and will deliberately be unreasonable in front of them, but all of this must be based on the premise that He Qinghui is willing to be sweet, Shen Xibai heard that He Qinghui is fragile and Answering with an extremely restless tone, I only felt that my chest was pierced by some blunt and heavy iron, and it hurt and sore.

Shen Xibai clenched the boy's hand with his backhand. He could already feel a thin layer of cold sweat from the other's palm, and replied with a smile, "I'm not angry."

He Qinghui's throat constricted one after another. Seeing the other party's obedient and obedient appearance, he was even more inexplicably disappointed.

Staring at those bright and clean eyes made him feel ashamed, and the veins in his temples also throbbed uncontrollably, with bursts of pain.

He Qinghui lowered his head, and saw that the opponent's hand was clenched red because of too much force, his heart trembled slightly in shock, and he immediately loosened his grip, as if he was holding a hot potato, not wanting to let go, nor daring to hold it tightly again, dilemma.

"I'm sorry..." He Qinghui's complexion is different from the whiteness of rough men of the same age, perhaps because he didn't have a good rest, there was a slight bluish halo around his eyes, and his drooping expression looked like a decadent post-modern artist.

Shen Xibai only felt that such a He Qinghui made his already suppressed heart feel like a huge stone was blocked once again, which made him uncomfortable and distressed.

He can't understand He Qinghui who is so inferior in front of him. In his heart, He Qinghui is a proud son of heaven, with handsome facial features and a learning ability that surpasses ordinary people. It can be said that no matter from which point of view, He Qinghui should be superior , instead of coaxing himself with a panicked tone when he lost control of his emotions.

Taking advantage of the boy's distraction, Shen Xibai withdrew his hand from He Qinghui's. A look of deep panic and fear flashed in the latter's eyes, but before He Qinghui could do anything, Shen Xibai rushed forward and hugged him He Qinghui's waist, buried his little head into the boy's chest.

It directly killed all of He Qinghui's uneasiness in the cradle.

"Don't tell me you're sorry." Shen Xibai said sullenly, with a sticky ending, which sounded like she was being coquettish.

The young man's soft and waxy voice entered He Qinghui's heart like a ray of light, making his heart tremble slightly, causing a sour tingling sensation.

He Qinghui wanted to say something, but Shen Xibai interrupted him first, continued to hug him tightly, and muttered, "I won't allow you to say sorry to me, you won't be sorry to me no matter what you do."

In this world, only you can't be sorry to me.

Sparks sprang up from He Qinghui's chest, and he couldn't bear it anymore, he hugged the baby in his arms tightly with red eyes, lowered his head, buried his head into Shen Xibai's neck, and took a deep breath to sniff Shen Xibai's body milk flavor.

The boy's strength is great, with a little madness, as if to confirm the authenticity of the person in his arms, wishing to crush the other person into his own flesh and blood, and integrate them into one.

Shen Xibai accepted it passively without refusing, and patted the boy on the back, trying to make him feel more secure in this way.

The souls colliding with each other, and the heart almost bursting out of the chest, the sincere emotions are torn naked under the sun.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Xibai heard the head leaning on his shoulder muttering to himself, "When will you grow up?"

Shen Xibai's heart suddenly accelerated.

The boy's clear and indistinct voice is like a very hungry beast eager to enjoy his delicious food.

Shen Xibai could even smell the strong fiery breath on the other party.