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When Yan Shu was just in college, he often went to hold parent-teacher meetings for the little girl Yan Yixuan on behalf of his parents. The stylishly dressed cool guy wore a rivet hat and huddled in the back of the crowd. His sneakers swayed back and forth on the iron tables and chairs, as if he had strayed into a neighborhood committee The little punks in the event center.

Every time the teacher and other parents looked at Yan Shu suspiciously, he would always show a harmless expression and raise his voice: "Hello, teacher, thank you for your hard work. I am her brother Yan Yixuan."

Yan Yixuan has good grades and good popularity. Most of the children in the class are willing to inform her. Every time after the parent meeting, there are girls who come to her side coyly and ask her if this brother is her relative or a godbrother she knows on the road— — It is said that for a while, students always liked to recognize relatives.

Yan Yixuan's response to this has always been straightforward:

Honey, no way.

After a long time, Yan Shu became the parent who praised Yan Yixuan every time when she returned home with her report card, but was keen to criticize Yan Yixuan for her bad habits: about her painting in class, reading novels in self-study class, chatting between classes, and secretly eating snacks Little things like that.

"Didn't you do it when you were in school?" Yan Yixuan always resisted like this. His brother clearly lied to the teacher that he had mumps when he was in school, and was directly ordered by the school to go home to rest. He was almost beaten to death by Su Yue copying the clothes hanger.

"But I graduated." President Yan Shu showed off like this.

But after that night, Yan Yixuan had no more excuses to escape the end of death.

But people live to fight back against the Jedi.

……

On Saturday, before Zhong Xincheng was woken up by a phone call from his boyfriend, he was still dreaming about how to write his final thesis.

"Xincheng, I'm going home again." Yan Shu's voice was inexplicably solemn, as if he was going to an appointment with corpses everywhere.

"You..." Zhong Xincheng huddled under the blanket and didn't react, his eyes were squinted, and the eyelashes that were glued together were parted for a long time, and there was chaos in his eyes.He revived his thoughts that had been suspended due to sleepiness, and muttered: "What's the matter?"

"A lot, a lot, work, and live broadcast." Yan Shu's voice was filled with tearing resentment.

"..." Zhong Xincheng frowned, and said after a long time, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

There is nothing to do on Saturday, if Yan Shu needs it, he has no objection to accompany her boyfriend for a walk.

Yan Shu answered very firmly, but when Zhong Xincheng and Yan Shu arrived at the high-speed rail station together, and happened to see the two high-speed rail tickets he had bought in advance, he realized that things didn't seem to be as impromptu as he had imagined.

This was a planned kidnapping incident.

Zhong Xincheng glanced at Yan Shu who was sitting next to him secretly delighted, and did not speak for a long time.

"Don't stay at my house, let's go live outside." Yan Shu spread out his palms, wrapped Zhong Xincheng's fingertips in the soft flesh of his palms, looked down carefully, and traced the children's clear or fuzzy palm prints from time to time.

There was a hidden smile in his eyes, his voice resounded in the noisy carriage, and Zhong Xincheng heard everything in his heart.

"Aren't you going to see your parents?" Zhong Xincheng asked in a low voice, leaning against the window of the car, the morning sunlight melted into the black hair, and the bright broken shadows passed through the glass, inlaid a mass of warmth on Zhong Xincheng's body rough edges.

"No." Yan Shu lightly touched the corner of Zhong Xincheng's eyes with his fingertips, coaxing: "They are busy, let's not disturb them."

It's clearly you, not us.Zhong Xincheng lowered his eyes, Yan Shu held his hands even tighter.

……

Yan Yixuan's life has been very bad these days: Not only was she arrested for looking at her mobile phone in class, she confessed to the truth under the threat of her class teacher, and her mobile phone was confiscated. On Saturday, a murderous man from City A carrying a 40-meter machete will come. brother of.

It's just that before Yan Yixuan was arraigned by her class teacher to the office on Saturday, she seemed to have heard some gossip.

"Yixuan, I heard from Maozi that the owner of your sister-in-law's number is a man!" The little girl in the front seat turned her head and leaned on the table and whispered.

"How is it possible? I can't recite the WeChat account, can I not recite the mobile phone number?" Yan Yixuan lay on the desk of the dead body, speaking in a very unlovable manner, and her voice was a little short.

She, who knows astronomy and geography, can recite three hundred poems of the Three Kingdoms of the Red Chamber on the left, and can be matched to find the derivation, but she can't memorize the periodic table of elements, but she can't memorize a piece of garbled micro-signals. Forget it, when she hurried back to her room that day, the few people behind the string of WeChat messages disappeared.

"Really, I heard that he is still a married man." The girl bit her words with a shy face.

Yan Yixuan was stunned, she stammered out a few syllables, her face was full of shock: "No way?"

No way?My sister-in-law... is a man?

"Mao Zi overheard it when he handed in his homework to Lao Xu. It is said that there is something else... Last year, he got the certificate and got married this year, and now the child is three years old." The girl smacked her lips and recalled: "The world of adults is really scary."

No way?I actually... have a little nephew? ?

Yan Yixuan heard the sound of reason shattering, thousands of white snowflakes fell in front of her, and finally merged into a familiar and terrifying figure... Yan Yixuan swallowed subconsciously.

"Yan Yixuan, come to my office." The class teacher said coldly while holding Yan Yixuan's confiscated mobile phone.

The homeroom teacher is a qualified old teacher, strict and sensitive, usually students will be reprimanded by her when they look up at the front door glass a few times, let alone such a big thing happened now.

"Your brother said that he will be here soon." The head teacher cast a cold gaze under the square-framed glasses, scanning Yan Yixuan from the bottom to the top like an X-ray, and found that the girl who was usually scolded and turned her head to laugh and laugh suddenly With a look of fear on her face, she trembled with her calves, and her expression was as ferocious as a torture.

Her brother didn't seem to be so murderous, he was still a normal person last time.

Time passed by, and after crossing the spire of the sycamore tree downstairs, two people slowly walked out after the stone engraved with "Diligence and Practice". From a distance, they could clearly see their figure and walking posture.

Yan Yixuan stretched her neck to aim, thinking to use her posture to calculate the chances of getting out of the office alive today, but she was forced to freeze on another figure as soon as she poked her eyes out.

The man was dressed in black, and there were two rows of dark gold patterns on the shoulders of his coat. The overall pattern looked familiar.He walked briskly, and was tilting his head to listen to her brother's words, his hair was blown up by the wind, revealing an unclear profile of his face.

so familiar...

Yan Yixuan's heart was beating violently, the sound of a heavy hammer ravaging the eardrum, the sound of her heartbeat was extremely clear.

The two entered the teaching building.

A minute later, footsteps came from the end of the corridor.

The overlapping, irregular footsteps disappeared in front of the office door slowly but firmly.

A black shadow flitted across the glass, and then there was a knock on the door.

Yan Yixuan took a step back, staring at the half-open door, Yan Shu walked in first.

The man exuded a terrifying atmosphere of "Look who's coming, little brat", and his smiling eyes contained a hidden desire for revenge. He found Yan Yixuan in the empty office, but saw the little girl acting as a demon. He stared tremblingly at the person behind him.

At that moment, Yan Shu suddenly remembered something that was not good for him and could easily prevent him from getting into his wife's bed.

Zhong Xincheng followed Yan Shu, with a cold expression and no emotional fluctuations. He walked into the office with his pockets in his pockets, turned around and closed the door silently, and was suddenly frightened by the little girl when he turned his head.

At this time, Yan Yixuan's eyes were filled with tears, her face was flushed, she covered her mouth in disbelief, staring at Zhong Xincheng at the same time, she uttered an indistinct syllable:

"Xin...cheng...Xincheng...brother..."

"I saw Brother Xincheng alive..."

"I'm going to die on the spot..."

Yan Shu:!

Zhong Xincheng:?

head teacher:?

"Brother Xincheng, I'm yours..." Yan Yixuan took a step forward, and before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a cold female voice: "Yan Yixuan."

"Here!" Yan Yixuan yelled reflexively, her eyes still glued to Zhong Xincheng's body and did not leave.

God, what kind of fate is this? Did the love in fairy tales just befall me?Yan Yixuan took a deep breath and stared at Zhong Xincheng moved.

"Your sister... is she okay?" Zhong Xincheng was stared at with horror, he lightly touched the back of Yan Shu's hand, and whispered.

"Grade [-] epilepsy plus loss of language ability caused by certain conditions, the side effect is lacrimal gland damage, binocular stiffness, cerebellar atrophy symptoms, referred to as nympho." Yan Shu replied in a low voice with a straight face, and added at the end: "She forgot me What are you doing here today?"

The younger sister by the table has fallen into a strange state, the older brother by the door and...

The teacher in charge adjusted his glasses indifferently, staring nakedly at the two handsome men who were listening to no one else, feeling sad.

"Hi teacher, I'm Yan Yixuan's elder brother." Yan Shu glared at Yan Yixuan who was at the side, and warned her to control her expression, but Yan Yixuan's eyes were directly on Zhong Xincheng's body, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard she tried.

Yan Shu had a profound and friendly exchange with the class teacher, and soon learned the ins and outs: Yan Yixuan has been secretly playing with her mobile phone in class recently, and always scribbled strange things on the straw paper, with a trance-like expression and uncertain thoughts. According to the class teacher's years of teaching experience , this child must have moved improper thoughts.

On Thursday, the homeroom teacher made a surprise attack and happened to catch Yan Yixuan staring at a mobile phone number in self-study.The little girl said she was her brother's girlfriend, and she thought about it every day because she cared too much, but the head teacher didn't believe it, so she decided to call herself to test it out.

Under Yan Shu's logical communication, the female class teacher glanced dissatisfied at Yan Yixuan who was standing aside, and said lightly: "So that's how it is."

It's really big-an oolong.

Yan Shu's skill in sending people away is very good, and he turned a few or two sentences into a small matter, and said that he would take Yan Yixuan home and think about it for a day behind closed doors, and then send her to school tomorrow.The homeroom teacher agreed at first, but as soon as the person walked away, he tasted it on the back.

"This is, she missed a day of class?" The head teacher became more and more wrong.

Little did they know that on the playground, there were two people crying face to face.

"Yan Shu, you bastard, return my brother Xincheng!" Yan Yixuan hugged Zhong Xincheng's waist tightly, and shouted at Yan Shu with a ferocious expression.

"Let go quickly, your brother Xincheng is mine now!" Yan Shu was in a hurry, he pressed Yan Yixuan's head hard, without any sympathy for her tears from those wild scenes: "You still steal my phone? Three If the sky is not on the roof, the house will be exposed!"

"My pure and pure brother Xincheng! Why do you seduce brother Xincheng! You have betrayed our alliance!" Yan Yixuan buried her face in Zhong Xincheng, crying like a raindrop: "You pay me for my first love!"

"Where did the little girl get her first love, what should I do if I pay you back?" Yan Shu put his arm around Zhong Xincheng's waist, and two brothers and sisters surnamed Yan, one big and one small, began to tear at Zhong Xincheng. There are some clues, but the clothes are a little uncomfortable.

"How can you understand my pain!" Yan Yixuan bit Yan Shu's hand fiercely, and her crazy posture disappeared instantly when she met Zhong Xincheng's face. She raised her face and smiled and said, "Brother Xincheng, you Don’t you know me yet? My name is Qingya Shanglei·Huandie·Ice Snow Dance, and I am number one on the fan list...ah, I am not number one now...ah!!!"

As Yan Yixuan was talking, she suddenly exploded: "Yan Shu, you big bastard! You deliberately squeezed me into second place and made you number one! You just coveted Brother Xincheng's exclusive title! I'll tell you why you got so excited Reward! You betrayed me!"

"Yan Yixuan, you are really talented. You sent a private message to Xincheng late at night to complain about your sister-in-law. Are you happy now? Huh?" Yan Shu grabbed Yan Yixuan by the collar, with a ferocious tone in his tone.

Zhong Xincheng blinked, as if he heard something interesting.

"If I know that brother Xincheng is my sister-in-law, can I still send private messages? Why don't I just go to Harvard, Cambridge, and Stanford to learn fortune-telling? Yan Shu, you sincerely want to snatch my brother Xincheng! I tell you that love is gone! "

Yan Yixuan spread out her palms with teeth and claws, slapped several times, and shouted: "Love! Disappeared!"

"Brother Xincheng, let me tell you, he is not human! He watched Brother Xincheng's live broadcast at the beginning, and he used the trumpet to follow you the first time you bumped into a game! He even played games while watching your live broadcast!"

Yan Yixuan blah blah, Yan Shu's expression suddenly changed.

"He even used my account to give you rewards! Sometimes the person who queues with you is not me at all! He is the one who secretly uses my account! Sometimes he is the one who lets me talk, deliberately tricking you into what you like to eat!"

"He... um!"

Yan Yixuan's mouth was covered, and Yan Shu used his hands vigorously. He looked up at Zhong Xincheng, and found that the child was staring at him suddenly with a half-smile.

"Oh, it seems like you... haven't told me about this." Zhong Xincheng smiled rarely. He squinted his eyes and approached Yan Shu, who was kidnapping the little girl, and said softly.