Zha Shou was attacked by ghosts and animals

Along the way, like a wronged child, Luo Qiao hugged his brother's arm and talked over and over again, how he was accidentally met by Qiao's father when he went to the library with Qiao Na, and how Qiao's father met Qiao Na when he returned home. He said that he didn't want the two of them to date, and had no other opinions, but that Luo Qiao was too tall.

Luo Qiao is 1.7 meters five, and Qiao Na is 1.7 meters. The match is a bit uncoordinated. Although his daughter is happy, Qiao's father feels more and more upset the more he looks at it.Qiao's mother also complained about Luo Qiao's work. She felt that a man who was a teacher would not have a great future. I also have a good impression of Jonah.

Qiao Na told Luo Qiao about her parents' opinions, and Luo Qiao was very upset. He was still young and full of vigor, not to mention he was used to it by his brother. Although he looked gentle on the outside, he actually had a temper in his bones.The two of you refused to accommodate me, and I also refused to make low-key persuasion, so they froze there.

Luo Qiao was quite tough in front of Qiao Na, but all the resentment and boredom came out when he was alone, and he drank too much unconsciously in the bar.

Luo He was annoyed and funny when he heard Rory rambling about nothing more than that, but he didn't want to.Dislike Luo Qiao's short stature?Good for nothing?That's what you can say too?My brother is fine, and I have to be the one to criticize. What are you guys doing?It's okay not to find such a family.With the current status and family business, what kind of girl can't be found?

Originally, Luo He didn't like Qiao Na very much, but now he is even more annoyed.Seeing that he entered the courtyard, he dragged Luo Qiao out of the car and helped him stumble upstairs.

When he quickly entered the room, Luo Qiao raised his eyelids and looked at Luo He for a long time before he recognized who the person opposite was.He grabbed Luo He's hand and said repeatedly: "Brother, brother, am I really useless?"

"How are you? It's that Jona who is not doing well."

Luo Qiao stared: "No, Nana is fine, she, she is fine..."

Luo He heard him clumsily and incoherently defending others, felt very helpless, faintly annoyed, pulled Luo Qiao into the room, stuffed the whole thing into the big bathtub, turned on the faucet with a bang, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, Okay and quarrel with you? Is there such a good thing?"

Luo Qiao sat there blankly, her hair and clothes were all soaked, and she looked at Luo He with tears in her eyes: "It's my fault... I don't deserve her..."

When Luo He saw his appearance, his resentment dissipated without a trace, leaving only distressed.Turn up the water temperature a bit, and said gently: "Xiaoqiao, you are the best in my eyes, no one is better than you."

"Brother—" Luo Qiao blinked, tears fell, and hugged Luo He's shoulder.

Seeing that he was so drunk, Luo He could only sigh, and started to undress his younger brother, and poured some shampoo and body wash for him to bathe.

Luo Qiao obediently let Luo He play with it, just like when he was a child, the snow-white foam smeared on his body and slid down the water, revealing a young and well-proportioned skin texture.Luo He's lower abdomen was tight, and he couldn't help holding his younger brother in his arms, making his clothes wet and sticking to his body.

He kissed Luo Qiao's forehead, his brother's meekness suddenly made Luo He feel extra emotional, he said: "It's just a woman, what's the big deal? Xiao Qiao, anyone is an outsider and will leave you. Do you understand? Only brothers can truly accompany you for the rest of your life."

Luo Qiao looked at him with drunken confusion and ignorance in his eyes.Luo He gently caressed his face, and the hot air rising from the bathroom made both of them a little thirsty.Luo He lowered his head, trying to rub the tip of his nose against Luoqiao's.At such a close distance, the breaths of the two are entangled and cannot be separated.Luo Qiao didn't hide, maybe it was because of his dullness after alcohol anesthesia, maybe he didn't understand the meaning behind his brother's behavior, maybe it was a desire for warmth...

Roch held the back of his brother's head and kissed his lips.

There was a buzzing in Luo Qiao's head, and he was stunned. It took him a while to realize that his brother was kissing him, and he was fascinated.Luo Qiao woke up most of the time from the spirit drink, and pushed Luo He away fiercely with his arms.

It was only then that Luo He realized that despite Luo Qiao's appearance, he was actually very strong.He panted and looked at Luo Qiao, the lust in his eyes that almost broke through all obstacles made his younger brother's heart skip a beat.

Luo Qiao stood up from the bathtub with a "crash", and quickly picked up the big bath towel hanging to wrap himself.He lowered his head and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, so he simply walked around Luo He, pushed the door open and strode out.

Luo He raised his eyes, facing a big mirror, covered with mist and white.He picked up the bath liquid beside him and threw it over forcefully, the glass splashed and shattered all over the floor.

When having breakfast the next day, Chen Jiheng seemed much more silent than usual. Although he himself was reticent enough, he rarely appeared in such a depressed state.

Sun Jianjun didn't dare to say much, and kept pushing the red bean porridge into his mouth.He is now well versed in how to get along with Chen Jiheng. When a pervert is in a bad mood, you should never provoke him.

It was still raining outside, as if a big hole had been poked out in the sky, and the wisps of rain were making people upset.Chen Jiheng finally put down his chopsticks, finished the half-filled bowl of porridge, and said calmly, "Have you finished eating? Let's go."

Sun Jianjun wiped his mouth and said, "Actually, I personally think that you can go by yourself. After all, it is your home, not mine..." Before he could say the last word, he was caught by Chen Jiheng's cold eyes and choked. After a while, he raised his hand and surrendered: "OK, I'll accompany you."

The two put on their coats and drove out. When they were about to arrive at Chen's house, Sun Jianjun suggested, "Should we buy some fruit? Isn't it okay for us to be so empty-handed?"

Chen Jiheng thought for a while, parked the car on the side of the road, held up his umbrella and went to the fruit shop to buy two big bags of grapes.

"Your mother loves grapes." Sun Jianjun asked without words.

"No, this one is the most expensive."

Sun Jianjun fiddled with the fruit bag: "It doesn't matter how expensive it is, you are a big boss, go home to see your mother, the gift is a bit lighter, it is not as good as the supplements I brought last time."

"Then do you need to buy some deer antler and ginseng again?" Chen Jiheng frowned, with unconcealable irritability in his tone.

Sun Jianjun hurriedly laughed and said, "No need, grapes are good." He found that as long as it was related to Chen Jiheng's family, this kid must be like a big leopard who has choked on medicine, and seems to be ready to kill and set fire at any time.

The two walked into the corridor and went up the stairs step by step. Chen Jiheng walked slower and slower.In an instant, he seemed to be the high school student who was overwhelmed by the heavy academic work back then. Every time he went home, his footsteps would be as heavy as lead, as if the prisoner who had just been released from the wind for a long time still had to go back. To the closed and oppressive cell.This journey is the most painful time for him every day, and the impression is still very clear until now.In a trance, I heard Sun Jianjun calling him: "There is another floor, yes, come up quickly."

Chen Jiheng muffled: "I remember, you go your own way."

"Oh." Sun Jianjun ran out of words. He came to Chen's door with a grape and rang the doorbell. He said loudly, "Aunt Song, are you at home? I'm Jianjun."

After a while, the door opened, and Mother Chen had a slight smile on her face: "Why are you here again, don't you have to go to work?"

"Ah, it's okay, I'll decide whether to rest or not." Sun Jianjun responded and walked into the room, and made way to the side, followed by Chen Jiheng.

For a while, the three of them were silent, and Mother Chen's smile was fixed on her face, which seemed a little distorted.Chen Jiheng was expressionless, and he squeezed the doorknob tightly, his fingertips turned white from the force.

Sun Jianjun looked at this, then at that, the atmosphere was so embarrassing that one wanted to run away and never come back.He pretended to be nonchalant and said haha, and scolded Chen Jiheng: "Come in quickly, close the door, it's so cold."

Mother Chen moved her lips, but she didn't speak after all.Chen Jiheng turned around and closed the door. The house was still the same, with red-painted floors, green walls, writing desks, TV cabinets, chests of drawers, and the piano under the window. Nothing had changed.

Home is no longer home, but something has changed.On the cabinet next to the sofa, what was placed was no longer a vase, but a black and white portrait of his father.Chen Jiheng's gaze froze for a while, as if he didn't recognize the person in the photo, he stared at it for a long while, then turned away suddenly.

Just hearing about it and seeing it with your own eyes is never the same thing.

Sun Jianjun said: "Aunt Song, is your window still leaking? I'm worried about this. I didn't sleep well last night, and my dream was always ticking. I squatted there all night and couldn't scoop out the water. I was tired. died."

Chen's mother turned her eyes back, turned a blind eye to Chen Jiheng, and only said to Sun Jianjun: "It's hard for you to still think about it. I'll block it with a rag, and it will be a little better."

In fact, it's not much better, the rag is soaked, and there is more water on the ground.Sun Jianjun stroked his chin: "It's quite troublesome, I really need to clean it up." Then he patted Chen Jiheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I was prepared to bring more people."

Mother Chen sneered and said, "You don't dare to be a person anymore, are you still ashamed to trouble others?" Her voice was shrill, trembling imperceptibly.

Sun Jianjun patted the back of his head and said with a chuckle, "Aunt Song, look at what you said, isn't this your son? If he doesn't do anything, how can he be called someone else?"

With a gloomy face, Chen's mother said word by word: "I don't have a son, I don't have a daughter, I only have a husband, he's dead, and now I'm left as a widowed old lady, making do with it."

Sun Jianjun secretly glanced at Chen Jiheng, the latter's lips were tightly pressed together, obviously gritting his teeth.His face was ashen, but there was a trace of paleness.

Sun Jianjun forced a smile, and said in a low voice: "Aunt Song, don't say that, it sounds like a stabbing heart, Chen Jiheng..."

"What happened to him has nothing to do with me!" Mother Chen raised her head, her eyes were shining with absolute light, she was as cold as ice and unreasonable, "And you, I thank you for what happened yesterday, but you don't have to come here again. "

"Why didn't you come?" It was Chen Jiheng who spoke, with a smile on his lips, but the smile became more and more strange, "This is the place where I grew up after all. Besides..." He grabbed Sun Jianjun, Holding her tightly, she said provocatively, "It's hard to find the other half of my life, so I have to bring it to you to see."

Sun Jianjun was taken aback, and while struggling to get away, he pointedly explained to Mother Chen: "No, that's not the case...I...he..."

Chen's mother gradually widened her eyes, took a long breath, her face became extremely ugly, her body wobbled, as if she was about to fall down at any moment.Sun Jianjun shook off Chen Jiheng and took a step forward, anxiously saying, "Aunt Song, listen to me..."

Mother Chen pointed at the door and yelled, "Get out, get out!"