Fourth Master Reborn Little Curly Hair [Boys Over Flowers]

In the early morning of the next day, Ximen rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, opened the door, and walked out of the room.

I just ran into Meizuo who came back from morning exercise in the corridor. His hair was still wet. He should have just taken a shower. He raised his hand feebly as a greeting.

Misaku wiped her hair with a towel while walking, when she suddenly saw Ximen, she was slightly taken aback, and looked at her watch, before six o'clock, a line of curiosity flashed across her eyes.

Apart from F4, the sleeping god, Ximen was the last one to wake up.

What's wrong with this one?

Could it be because the night was long and there was no Yiren to accompany him.

The corners of Meizuo's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a narrow arc that everyone knew, wrapped his arms around his neck, and teased: "Why, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Ximen gave him a blank look, and directly stated the reason angrily: "A Si asked the housekeeper to call me." He muttered to himself, not knowing what kind of madness Ah Si had gone into. He was so overbearing that he got up early to find bugs to eat, and didn't let others sleep. of.

Mei Zuo became even more curious, and asked, "Are you sure you didn't have auditory hallucinations in a dream?"

Ximen waved his hand away, "Okay, the butler said Ah Si is waiting for us to eat, hurry down."

After finishing speaking, he walked past him with embarrassment and walked downstairs.

Misaku was stunned for a few seconds, then threw the towel aside and chased after him, "Hey, wait for me..."

******

In the living room of the main house on the first floor, Fourth Master sat cross-legged on the tatami, with his eyes closed, looking solemn.

If you have a string of beads in your hand, you can sit in a standard meditation posture.

The butler stood aside and didn't dare to show his anger. The worry in his eyes became more and more intense as the fourth master remained still. Why did the young master seem to not believe in Christ, and secretly decided to have people put away all the things related to the old house and the Buddha, but You can't let the young master change religion.

When the sound of Ximen and Meizuo's fight appeared at the door, the butler's eyes lit up, "Master Ximen, Master Meizuo." The voice was as excited as seeing a savior.

The butler's excitement didn't infect the two of them. Seeing Ah Si's clothes waiting for a long time, they couldn't help but stop, with a giggling smile on the corner of their mouths. : "We're not late, are we?"

The butler shook his head.

The two of them relaxed, walked in slowly like a gentleman, and knelt on the cushion next to Fourth Master.

Just as Ximen was about to say something, suddenly, his gaze was fixed on the left chest of Fourth Master.

Seeing his stupidity, Misaku teased: "Ximen, you..." Following his eyes, she choked back.

The school uniform of Yingde College?

I can't believe my eyes, Asi is wearing a school uniform... His eyes are blinking vigorously, really, it seems... the color is a bit wrong, but the logo, Yingde's, can't be faked .

Why is Ah Si wearing a school uniform?

Meizuo and Ximen looked at each other tacitly, and then turned out of the window at the same time, it's a good day!

There is no red rain in the sky.

The strange eyes of the two were ignored by the fourth master, and he said indifferently: "I will give you five minutes to change clothes."

"Changing clothes?" The two exclaimed at the same time, completely confused, and looked at the butler together.

"Master Meizuo, Master Ximen, these are your school uniforms." The butler clapped his hands, and two servants came in with a plate, and came to Meizuo and Ximen respectfully. On the plate was the same school uniform as Fourth Master's , the yellow Yingde logo hangs on the purplish red suit, bright and eye-catching, stone blue trousers, moon white shirt, and tie of the same color.

Misaku stretched out his hand to pick up the coat, with a look of disgust on his face: "A Si, it's too ugly, I won't wear it."

"Master Meizuo, this color was chosen by the young master himself, and Cheryl sewed it overnight." The butler said with a slap in the face, the young master had chosen this color for a long time.

In fact, the housekeeper misunderstood, Fourth Master just couldn't stand these frivolous colors now, so he casually pointed out a few colors that he used to use when he was emperor - yellow, stone blue, moon white, red.

Cheryl, a top Japanese designer, flexibly matched several colors and made them according to the school uniform style of Yingde.

Ximen looked Asi up and down, and the corner of his mouth curled up with interest, "Mizuo, it seems like we haven't tried school uniforms yet!"

"Okay, okay, just wear it." Misaku said, two votes to one vote, he compromised.

Under the service of the servants, the two quickly changed into their school uniforms and came out.

At this time, Fourth Master stood up, glanced at them lightly, "That's right." Then, he tapped his fingers on the table, and the butler understood and went out.

And Fourth Master's "Not bad." Meizuo and Ximen were overjoyed all of a sudden, they looked at each other smugly, "Don't tell me, Meizuo, it's really good."

"Ah Si has vision, but..." Meizuo looked back at Fourth Master, "Ah Si, why do we wear school uniforms?" There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, was it a whim or... ..

"From now on, F4 will wear this at school." Fourth Master said calmly.

"What?" Ximen's expression changed drastically this time. He glanced at the school uniform on his body and frowned. He was really well dressed, but wearing this every day, how could he make a crush on him, "A Si, tell me a joke!" His tone was pervasive lucky.

"What do you think?" Fourth Master asked back, the tone of his tone undoubtedly made Ximen and Meizuo startled.

At this time, the butler walked in with a group of people, and a small table was placed in front of the three of them, full of breakfast.

Si Ye's breakfast is mainly Chinese style, stewed fragrant millet porridge, small and exquisite steamed buns, and various side dishes, which suit his taste and are very good.

But Ximen and Meizuo didn't know what to eat, and looked at Asi in front of them.

The curly hair hanging on his forehead was carefully combed back, revealing his forehead. His handsome and arrogant facial features exuded indifference and solemnity, and his whole body exuded the grace and nobility of a medieval aristocrat. There was a vague sense of oppressive suffocation emanating from him naturally. come out.

They often see this kind of breath from their elders. At this moment, they feel that Asi is so far away and strange. Is he really the Daoming Sisi in F4?

Lines of sight intertwined in the air, and a complex light flashed across the eyes of the two, and a thought arose in their hearts at the same time, maybe F4 will become history.

Mei Zuo suddenly felt irritable, and pushed the table heavily, and the dishes and bowls made tinkling noises.

Fourth Master frowned slightly, "Housekeeper, let's all go down!"

Turning a blind eye to the worry and hesitation that the housekeeper swept over, he continued to eat calmly.

Only F3 is left in the room.

"Asi, what's going on with you recently?" Mei Zuo's heart was on fire, and she stood up abruptly, "I doubt it. In your heart, are we still your friends?"

Ximen stood up and called Latin American Zuo, "Mizuo, calm down." His voice was anxious.

Fourth Master wiped his hands unhurriedly, moved the table aside, stood up slowly, looked directly at Mei Zuo, and said word by word: "Are you worthy to be my friend?"

The temperature of the air plummeted...the room froze.

"Are you worthy of being my friend?" The question from my best friend pierced Misaku's heart like a knife, and it was cold.

A wound flashed across his eyes, his hands were clenched into fists, and he took a big step forward, grabbing fourth master's lapel, as if he wanted to beat him up and wake him up.

The fourth master was expressionless, squinting at him, and said casually: "The heir of the underworld family, what other skills do he have besides choosing violence?" His expression was so calm, as if Mei Zuo's behavior was as ridiculous as a clown.

The atmosphere became tense, and the air was tense and suffocating...

Simon was dumbfounded, Ah Si, this is adding fuel to the flames!

And, he succeeded.

At this moment, Mei Zuo is like a furious leopard, with a murderous aura all over his body, ready to pounce on him at any time.

He was a little afraid to look, and opened his mouth, wanting to step forward to persuade him to fight, but Asi gave him a cold sweep, like a warning, and seemed meaningful... His body trembled, he looked at him, and then looked at him again. Looking at Meizuo, the corners of his mouth curled up in a thoughtful arc, and he took a step back.

The fourth master and Ximen's eye contact can be seen from Mizuo who is shrouded in anger. In his eyes, there is only the pain and anger of being betrayed by his friends. The last string called reason in his mind is broken, and he firmly grasps Asi and pulls forward. , raised his fist high and wanted to swing it over,

Fourth master looked at him lightly, as if looking forward to it.

Misaku's hand trembled uncontrollably, his fist opened, moved, each finger made a sound, and he clenched again, the whole movement was full of contradictions and pain.

In the end, Misaku roared angrily: "Ah..." let go of Fourth Master abruptly, and slammed his fist against the wall beside him.

The sharp pain from the contact between the fist and the wall made Misaku feel a little bitter in his heart. His fist would only swing at the enemy, not the friend.

Inhaling violently, exhaling, again and again...exhausting all the strength of my body to calm myself down, retracting my fist, looking up at A Si, and said hoarsely: "A Si, no matter what , you are all my friends."

The fourth master walked up to Meizuo, glanced at the blood stains on the white wall, frowned slightly with Meizuo's trembling hands, and scolded, "Your body, hair and skin are given to your parents, so how can you easily hurt them and mess around." Concealed with concern.

Hearing this, Mei Zuo's eyes brightened, but then dimmed again.He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything, let him sit down silently, took out a tissue to clean the wound, his movements were gentle, and his eyes were focused.

A gleam of water flashed across Mei Zuo's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

Ximen had already cleverly called the housekeeper at the door, and walked over with the medical kit in person, joining the warm atmosphere.

It was as if the scene just now was a dream.

******

In the tea room, the three of them sat facing each other, without the tension just now, the atmosphere became silent.

Misaku looked at her tightly wrapped hands, said nothing, with a dark face and a gloomy expression.

Ximen performed the tea ceremony in an orderly manner, with a focused expression.

The fourth master was the most abnormal, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, the eyes that looked at the two were no longer without a trace of warmth, on the contrary, the whole person became relaxed and contented.

The tea ceremony is his test for Simon.And just now, it was a test of beauty.

They didn't disappoint him.

After Ximen distributed the tea to them, Fourth Master coughed lightly and said seriously, "I want to ask a question? How much do you each know about your own family?"

The four lines of sight all focused on sweeping over.

"Meizuo, how much do you know about Meizuo writers? How many employees do you have and what business do you run? How much is your annual profit? How much is your loss? Who is Meizuo Group's biggest rival?" After a pause, he looked at Ximen, "Where is Ximen's family? Tea ceremony Family, how much do you know?..."

The room froze for a moment...

Ximen and Meizuo looked at each other, they had never thought about these questions.

Their path was doomed from birth, and they followed the arrangement of the family from childhood to learn all kinds of skills and knowledge that should be possessed as heirs.

Now it’s even more time to play, enjoy, and pick up my sister...

They always knew that when they truly took on the responsibilities of the family, they would not belong to themselves, but to the family.

The expressions on the faces of the two of them caused a strange color to flash across the bottom of Fourth Master's eyes. It is not hopeless... He picked up the teacup and tasted it carefully. After a long time, he opened his mouth lightly to break the quiet atmosphere of the room. "What I need is a brother for life." Fourth Master said flatly.

Meizuo and Ximen were silent, and the word "brother" was chewed in their hearts for several articles, brother... I felt quite touched in my heart.

In their world, it is full of filth and filth.

Relatives can sacrifice for the family;

Friends, you can calculate for the sake of the family;

Love can be abandoned for the sake of the family;

Marriage can be used for the sake of the family.

......

This is why they cherish F4 very, very much, because they know that maybe F4 will still be unable to escape their parting ways in the end, but having such a friendship, such a friend...maybe the best memory in their lives.

Now, facing Asi's eyes, a kind of embarrassing self-blame and guilt appeared in their hearts.

They seem to never have thought about their responsibilities, and enjoy everything for granted.

I never thought of paying, and I took it for granted.

I never thought about working hard and letting myself go with the flow.

The fourth master continued: "Flowers (flowers) will wither one day, what I want is Forever (forever)." The voice was convincing and inspiring with determination and strength.

Ximen and Meizuo felt their hearts beating faster and their eyes became brighter and brighter.

Forever brothers, for people like them, it is definitely a temptation that they can't even imagine.

Sure enough, it is the head of F4, and the ideas are so different.

At this moment, they sincerely recognized and believed in Daoming Sisi, not because of the obedience of financial resources and family background, but because of Daoming Sisi.

"Are you willing to be Daoming Sisi's lifelong brothers?" Fourth Master suddenly stood up, with a demagogic voice, "Are you willing to break out of the world with me and create our own world with your own hands?"

Fourth master stood up and held out his hand.

Ximen and Meizuo looked at him with burning eyes, a kind of pride suddenly rose in their hearts, and they couldn't help but want to pursue their dreams with pride and ambition, and their faces showed eagerness to try.

"Forever Friends." Ximen stared blankly at Asi's hand and repeated it several times, his voice getting louder and louder.

"No, it should be The Brothers Forever (forever brothers)." Misaku's chest was about to explode with excitement, and he jumped up, brother, hahaha... He forgives Asi's hatefulness just because of the word brother .

"That's right, The Brothers Forever." Fourth Master nodded with a smile, affirming.

"Brother, we." Ximen laughed and stood up, putting his hand in Asi's.

"No, we need to add class." Misaku's eyes were shining, and she held the two hands in front of her very hard, very tight, very tight.

"Lei, let's make it up later." Ximen said suddenly, "Should we make an alliance with blood!"

"Then we have to wait for Lei to come back." Misaku agreed.

Fourth Master's brows twitched, blood was an alliance, it was all a mess.However, seeing how excited the two were, they swallowed the "nonsense" that blurted out.

As for Hua Zelei who left home for a woman, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, he wanted to get his approval, and hoped that he would show some skills.

The author has something to say: half of yesterday, plus today.woo woo