Rebirth is waiting for you to torture me

The monkeys in the garden are watched and noticed wherever they go. No matter if they are in the same grade or in the senior grade, those who come to their class every day to see "that legendary and extremely cute first grader" will be there after class. It can block the doors and windows of their class.

These kids are too fussy.

This is just the beginning, it is too much to say that he is a child actor now.

However, based on the experience of those who have experienced it, he believes that this kind of irrational and crazy enthusiasm is just a novelty for a while, and he will not work so hard all the time.

Xiao Xun is much better than him. Xiao Xun is always as cold as an iceberg, making people afraid to approach him. He ignores everyone and frightens them away with his eyes before they get around him.

If he wants to find a quiet place in school now, he needs the help of Xiao Xun and his younger brothers.

Holding his chin with a small hand, the corners of Han Qiubai's lips twitched slightly.

The fate is really unclear, he never thought that Xiao Xun's powerful subordinates Wang Jingtao, Fang Caizi and He Dazhi would be subdued by Xiao Xun in this way. They have followed Xiao Xun since they were young.

What a difference.

Thinking of the tall and mighty appearance of those people in the future, and the appearance of the elementary school students now, especially Wang Jingtao, his face twitched, Brother Tao...

So cute.

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As soon as school was over, I saw Xiao Xun waiting for him outside the classroom.

The fat man and the three are in charge of clearing the way. As long as Han Qiubai and Xiao Xun follow behind, he can walk out of the school smoothly and safely.

Xiao Xun is very sensitive, especially when it comes to his affairs, even though he has already told Xiao Xun that he is fine and no one bullied him, he just quarreled with his sister at home (Qiu Bai’s heart: Xixue, I have to wrong you) , but Xiao Xun didn't seem to believe it. These days, he was very attached to him, and he took Su Lin's car back to the company with him after school.

"Are you going back to the company with me today?" Han Qiubai asked Xiao Xun.

"En." Xiao Xun nodded without hesitation.

"Brother Lin Lan must be happy again, do you want to agree to be his model?" He remembered Lin Lan's advice, asking him to find an opportunity to persuade Xiao Xun to also be his little model for the fashion conference.

"Impossible. People from the Xiao family won't be actors." Xiao Xun's mouth was as tight as a clam shell.

"Didn't you shoot the MV with your dad last time?" Han Qiubai glanced at him, pointing to the point.

"He dragged me there by force. If he hadn't threatened me, I wouldn't have filmed it. Grandpa was very angry because of that, and almost toppled my house." Mentioning this, Xiao Xun's small face pulled down.If Xiao Jingliu hadn't threatened that if he didn't shoot, he wouldn't be allowed to stay here to go to school, and wouldn't let him see Han Qiubai again, so he wouldn't be shooting any MV!

"...Your grandpa is amazing." He sincerely admired him.

If you get angry, you can overturn the Xiao family's old house, the old man is so domineering!

The previous Patriarch of the Xiao family, he will not be able to meet in the future. When he met Xiao Xun and Xiao Jingliu, Mrs. Xiao had passed away for several years.

"My grandpa is the best!" Xiao Xun's eyes flashed with pride and pride.

"..." Han Qiubai turned his head and looked at his shoulder and sighed a little, thinking bitterly: Then who was trapped in the hexagonal building last time waiting for someone to rescue him?

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"Father?" Xiao Xun looked at the front in surprise and called out.

Han Qiubai also saw Xiao Jingliu at the same time, also leaning on the car, which also made him feel that this man is suitable to be an actor, but he no longer felt as dazed as last time.

He looked at Xiao Jingliu coldly, his eyes were indifferent, as if looking at a stranger.

The calmness of the past few days has been in vain. Seeing this man reminds him of the scene where he kissed Yue Yun. The more he wants to forget, the more he remembers it. Then it flashed in front of my eyes like a replay in slow motion, which was extremely dazzling.

He hasn't seen Xiao Jingliu since that night, and it is said that he flew to a certain country to deal with business issues.

In the studio the next day, he saw more than one hickey left on Yue Yun's collarbone.

Never have I hated this man so much for a moment!

I don't want to talk to him!ignore him!It's decided, I will treat this person as air in the future!He doesn't know him at all!

When he was about to walk in front of the man, Han Qiubai stopped, looked up at Xiao Xun, who was half a head taller than him, and asked with a cute smile, "Xiao Xun, are you going to my house to play?"

"Is it possible?" Xiao Xun's eyes lit up, and a look of obvious surprise appeared on his small face.

"En!" He took Xiao Xun's hand and walked past Xiao Jingliu with a cold face, "Let's go now!"

Get out, Xiao Jingliu!

You and your him, go happy with your Yue Yun, I don't want you anymore!

The author has something to say: Ah, I wrote pretty fast today, but I saw that there was still time, so I added a short paragraph =-=

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43. Chapter 43 (this chapter is inverted V)...

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Those words were actually meant to be yelled at you directly.

But I don't have the guts, and I don't have the stand, even if I yell it out, I'm afraid you'll just think I'm making trouble for no reason.

Forget it.

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At night, when Mother Han came in to deliver milk to her son, she squinted her eyes and smiled and said, "Qiu Bai, is the kid who came back with you today the same kid from the MV of "Meet Another You" last time? "

Han Qiubai nodded, and asked calmly, "Why did Mom mention him?"

Han's mother smiled and stroked her cheek, "Ah, that kid is even more beautiful than what he saw on TV. Mom was thinking, it would be great if he could make a baby kiss with Xixue."

The milk cup in Han Qiubai's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Qiubai?" Han's mother jumped in fright. Seeing her son's face turning pale all of a sudden, she thought that the son was frightened by the sound of the broken glass, and children were easily startled, so she quickly picked up her son and sat down. Beside the bed, I hugged Qiubai in my arms, touched his head and said, "Qiubai is good, Qiubai is not afraid, it's okay, it's just that a cup is broken, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid... ..."

Han Qiubai huddled in his mother's arms, his trembling body gradually calmed down.

"Mom." He called his mother like a kitten, simply relying on the safest place in the world to absorb the warmth from his mother.

"Good boy, my mother is here and I won't go anywhere. Qiubai sleeps obediently and will be fine when he wakes up." Han Ma's hand gently patted his small back, once and for all, accompanied by gentle and soft language, coaxing him to sleep like he did when he was a child.

Perhaps it was due to the presence of his mother, Han Qiubai put his mind to rest, didn't think about anything, closed his eyes and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

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……

That year-

He had just come back from abroad and couldn't sleep because of jet lag. He looked at the clock on the wall, and when Xixue was about to return, he turned on the piano and started playing.

He is just such a younger sister, Bingxue is smart, lively and cute, very lovable, the whole family loves her to the bone, and raises her like a little princess, hoping that she will live a safe and happy life.

Hearing his piano sound, my sister will probably know that he is back, he thought.

At the end of the song, he stepped on the double-entry spiral staircase and walked downstairs. The steady but clear and brisk footsteps startled the people in the living room downstairs.

"elder brother!"

As expected, he saw the lively and beautiful younger sister rushing towards his open arms in surprise.

"Xixue." His voice was clear and sensual, and it sounded like spring breeze.

"Dad and Mom said you wouldn't be back until tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to be home today!"

"You," he stretched out a finger and tapped on Xixue's nose, and with a full view of his doting expression, he said with a smile, "I played the piano upstairs, and I played it specially for you, you Didn't hear it? I'm so disappointed."

To his family, he is always the most gentle.

Han Xixue blinked her eyes and called out belatedly: "Ah, brother played that piece? I thought it was..."

"What is it?" He looked at his sister with interest.

Han Xixue blushed and said in embarrassment: "I, I thought it was just imagined by myself...Background music..."

Her last few words were uttered barely audible.

Han Qiubai was so close to her, naturally he didn't miss a word, he heard everything in his ears, and suddenly laughed loudly.

"Brother!" Han Xixue became annoyed, and from the corner of her eyes, she secretly turned to the other direction, blushing even more.

"Okay, okay, I just don't laugh. Why did you come back so late today? You should have finished class early, right? Who is this?"

He looked at the strange man who had stood up from the sofa in the living room.

He is a very eye-catching handsome man. Even Han Qiubai, who is used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women, has to admit that this stranger is very beautiful. From his point of view, the man seems to be bathed in the sun's rays, exuding radiance all over his body. Dazzling brilliance, although there was a little scratch on his face, it didn't affect his appearance at all.

The first time he saw it, he was amazed for an instant.

The other party was also looking at him with a lack of interest, his expression was indifferent, a little disdainful, as if he never took anything seriously.

"Ah! I was so busy talking to brother, I forgot to introduce someone to you!"

Han Xixue took his hand and walked all the way in front of the man, and introduced with joy: "Brother, you don't know, I was almost kidnapped today, and this gentleman saved me!"

"Kidnapping?" Han Qiubai's face immediately showed panic,