don't kill me

Lin Muya angrily stretched out his hand and snatched the cigarette box from Qiao Ye's hand, and said, "Take care of your injury as soon as you finish smoking." After speaking, he glanced at the mark on Qiao Ye's arm again, and fell silent. , followed the voice and added: "Is this what the old bastard pulled out with a belt?"

Qiao Ye gave an 'hmm', put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and said, "Lin Muya, I'm staying with you today."

"...You're not going back to school?" Lin Muya sighed after hearing the words: "Okay. But Qiao Ye, I'm your uncle after all. Isn't it good for you to call me by my first name and last name? "

Without raising his head, Qiao Ye said perfunctorily, "Okay, uncle."

"Forget it." Lin Muya shrugged: "I can tell that your uncle doesn't have much real feelings in it."

Speaking of which, although Lin Muya is Qiao Ye's uncle, in fact, he is only six years older than Qiao Ye.

Because of the small age gap, Lin Muya would take Qiao Ye with him wherever he went when he was a child. The two mischievously made a lot of money since they were young. They were the famous kid kings in the alleys at that time, so they grew up together.Therefore, the way the two get along is more inclined to be brothers.

And in the early years, Lin Muya had a second-grade seizure for a while, and felt that Qiao Ye was calling him old by calling his uncle after him, so he ordered Qiao Ye to call his brother outside.It wasn't until he grew up in the past two years that Lin Muya realized that he had suffered a great loss in his seniority, so he once again ordered Qiao Ye to call him uncle again.

However, who would have thought that the little kid who used to follow behind him was already half a head taller than him before he knew it, and his force value had also risen sharply.He and Qiao Ye have fought many times and ended in defeat, and the identity of uncle has never been confiscated. It is really hard to say.

"Okay, I've smoked the cigarette, and you've soiled the sofa." Sitting next to Qiao Ye, Lin Muya also lit a cigarette, glanced sideways at the latter, and said, "Tell me, this time it's because of What."

Qiao Ye snorted, with a little more coldness in his eyes, and said: "I beat his precious son, and he beat him back."

Lin Muya let out another 'fuck' when he heard the words, and cursed angrily: "Guan Mingming, that dog is just a wimp, what can't you do if you can't beat you to go home and find that old bastard."

Having said that, Lin Muya looked at Qiao Ye again, thought of something, and continued to ask: "Let me ask you, what is the enemy's situation now."

Qiao Ye said: "He was lying in the hospital. When I went back, his mouth was not clean, so I patched it up again."

Lin Muya clapped his hands happily, and praised: "Then this wave is not a loss."

a few hours ago.

When Qiao Ye was called out from the class by Zhao Qiushi, he had already guessed something.

He beat Guan Mingming up yesterday, and it was already a rare thing to be able to spend the night quietly. If no one came to the door today, it would be a strange thing.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the office, he saw Qiao Siheng standing in the office with a livid face waiting.

Qiao Siheng is a very face-saving person, and it is impossible for him to publicize the scandal at home.No matter how much anger was suppressed in his heart, he still said a few words to Zhao Qiushi politely, only to show that Qiao Ye had done something wrong outside, and barely maintained the scene before leading Qiao Ye away.

It wasn't until he got in the car and there was no other person around that Qiao Siheng tore away his hypocritical appearance. Without saying a word, he scolded him all the time. He slammed the steering wheel and became furious: "You're a bastard who deserves a thousand knives, he is Your brother, what did you do to him, are you still a human?!"

"I don't have a younger brother." Qiao Ye sat in the back seat. Hearing this, he looked at Qiao Siheng indifferently through the rearview mirror: "Besides, I said earlier that he should not show his eyes to me in the future."

Probably thinking of agreeing to let Guan Mingming transfer to another school, Qiao Siheng opened his mouth. For a moment, he seemed to know that he was wrong, so he simply stopped talking. After taking Qiao Ye all the way home, he said impatiently: "Your brother Still lying in the room, you go in and apologize first."

Qiao Ye glanced at Qiao Siheng with a half-smile, turned the doorknob of the room, and walked in unhurriedly.

He knew what he was doing when he started yesterday, except for the last few hits which were a little bit harder, he also had reservations in his previous moves.But even so, it is not to the point of being hospitalized.

This is Guan Mingming's usual trick. He knows that crying children have sweets, and he doesn't care if he is disgusting or not, he will die if he encounters a trivial matter.It was like this when I first came to Qiao's house, and it's still like this now. I haven't made any progress in these years.

Qiao Ye took a chair by the way and sat down next to him, looked coldly at Guan Mingming who was lying on the bed and pretending to be, and said, "Isn't this not disabled?"

Guan Mingming flinched instinctively, and when he saw Qiao Siheng following behind, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Ye saw it, hooked the corners of his lips, and said two words with a face full of sarcasm: "Counsel."

Qiao Siheng didn't hear Qiao Ye's words. After entering, he just pointed at Guan Mingming and said to Qiao Ye in a cold voice, "Look at how you beat him up?!"

"What is it like?" Qiao Ye looked back at Qiao Siheng, and said indifferently, "Isn't this good?"

Qiao Siheng choked up his anger, and after a while, reprimanded him, "He's your brother!"

As soon as these words fell, Qiao Ye's face suddenly became gloomy. He stood up from the chair, and his tone was not at all warm: "I will say it one last time, I have no younger brother."

Qiao Siheng was challenged in face, and flew into a rage: "Both you and him are bleeding with my blood!"

"Blood?" Qiao Ye sneered: "I'll release it and return it to you, do you want it?"

The atmosphere became tense for a moment.

"Dad, stop arguing. I was at fault this time." Guan Mingming lifted the quilt and got off the bed. He stood between the two of them and said in a low voice, "I shouldn't have appeared in front of my brother to bother him."

It's okay if he didn't say this, but when he said this, Qiao Siheng became even more angry, he pointed at Qiao Ye, and said in a violent tone: "Look, what have you forced your brother into, and you are still talking for you , you can’t learn from him?”

Qiao Ye frowned, as if impatient to the extreme: "Are you disgusting?"

The veins popped up on Joss's forehead, and he slapped Qiao Ye across the face, and said sharply, "You and your mother look exactly like each other!"

The sound of 'snap' was very clear in the cramped environment.

Qiao Ye didn't hide, and received the slap. After swallowing the bloody smell in his mouth, he pressed his tongue against the inner wall of his mouth, and looked sideways at Qiao Siheng. There was no emotion in his eyes, but he said coldly: "Finished?"

Qiao Siheng froze for a moment, as if a little stunned.

For the first time, he sensed a little danger in Qiao Ye's eyes, he subconsciously took half a step back, took a deep breath, and after realizing it, he said a little annoyed: "Qiao Ye, don't you still know?" Where did I go wrong?"

"Brother." Guan Mingming watched from the side, a faintly imperceptible joy flashed in the depths of his eyes, but his face was pretending to be sad. He stretched out his hand and gently pulled Qiao Ye's sleeve, saying: "You Stop arguing with Dad, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Ye lifted Guan Mingming impatiently, and kicked Guan Mingming's lower abdomen directly, his coldness in his tone was undisguised: "Fuck you, no matter how disgusting I am, believe it or not, I will give it to you." Obsolete?!"

He didn't spare half of his kick.

And Guan Mingming obviously didn't expect that Qiao Ye would strike in front of Qiao Siheng this time, and he was kicked out on the spot, hitting the back of his head directly on the edge of the bed.For a moment, he covered his lower abdomen, curled up into a ball in pain, and couldn't breathe for a long time.

"Qiao Ye, are you fucking going to heaven?!" Qiao Siheng was furious, so angry that he was about to explode, he grabbed the belt in front of the bedside table and yanked it: "My mother is still standing here, are you going to rebel?!"

The blow was fast and hateful, but Qiao Ye didn't make a sound, and the skin exposed outside the clothes soon turned purple.

"You really are..." Joss Heng became angry. He wiped his hair, put aside the belt in his hand, pointed at Qiao Ye, and kept frowning: "Why did I give birth to you, a heartless person?" thing!"

"I've hit you too, so we've evened it out." Qiao Ye sneered, and the corner of his mouth lightly raised: "If there's nothing else to do, I'll leave."

Qiao Siheng was about to explode with anger. He pointed to the door: "Get out, get out of here!"

Qiao Ye moved his arms and walked outside without the slightest hesitation. Before he left, he thought of something, and then stopped and knocked on the door with his fingers: "I will say it again for the last time, please don't let your precious son show up again." in front of me."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Siheng grabbed something and threw it over: "Get lost!"

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evening.

Lin Muya came out of the computer room after playing a few games, saw Qiao Ye lying on the sofa watching TV, and said, "I'll order some takeaway tonight, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever." Qiao Ye agreed, sat up from the sofa, thought of something, and said, "Give me the phone."

"Mobile phone?" Hearing this, Lin Muya went into the study to find a spare phone and threw it to Qiao Ye, asking, "Where's your own phone?"

Qiao Ye said, "I left it at school."

It was inconvenient to install the mobile phone during training in the morning, so he kept the mobile phone in his school bag, and he was anxious to leave at that time, so he didn't have time to go back to get it.

In fact, he didn't have anything to use his mobile phone at first, but just now, he suddenly thought of the way Chu Feng looked at him before he left, both worried and uneasy.

I don't know if Chu Feng will be in a hurry after not seeing him for such a long time.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ye quickly logged into his WeChat.As soon as he logged in, countless unread messages flooded in. Qiao Ye took a cursory look, and most of them were sent by his classmates.

He didn't click in one by one to look at them, but scrolled down. When he saw that there was also a red unread message reminder next to the chat box between himself and Chu Feng, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Chu Feng started sending him messages after the second class in the morning.

Qiao Ye turned the news to the front, looked down one by one, and the brows that had been frowning slightly stretched unknowingly——

Chu Feng: Are you there?

Chu Feng: Where are you?

Chu Feng: Are you okay?

Chu Feng: They said that you are not at school now, have you gone home?

Chu Feng: When will you come back?

Chu Feng: When you see the news, please let me know.

At night.

Chu Feng: Will you come to the Kite Festival tomorrow?

At the end, there are two more news about taking a picture——

[Chu Feng patted my little heart. 】

[Chu Feng patted my little heart. 】

Seeing this, the corners of Qiao Ye's mouth curled up unconsciously, and he quickly replied——

【do you miss me? 】

"Yo?" But at this moment, Lin Muya saw the smile on the corner of Qiao Ye's mouth, and suddenly said inappropriately, "Where are you chatting with your partner?"

Qiao Ye was slightly taken aback, and looked sideways at him.

Lin Muya smiled meaningfully and said, "Nephew, since I was a child, this is the first time Uncle Wei has seen you smile with pink bubble effects."

Qiao Ye frowned when he heard this, as if he had imagined the picture in his mind, and looked at the other party with some disgust: "Are you disgusting?"

"It's you who is disgusting." Lin Muya plausibly said: "Forgive my poor imagination, other than flirting with someone, I really can't imagine that you have been beaten like this, and you can still laugh like this sweet."

"Nephew." Lin Muya raised his eyebrows, and continued meaningfully: "You are very good now, when did it happen? And you don't invite uncle to dinner?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-1422:43:07~2021-06-1622:54:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Sansan Mocha; 2 bottles of No. 10 Luren A; 3 bottles of Fun?

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!