Take my sister to my nemesis

[Oh shit, Duo Duo is so brave, so strong! 】

【Come on!If he dares to deny it, I will be the first to let him go! 】

[Haha, the anchor never expected that the girl would catch up with her and ask for marriage. 】

"Really?" asked the other side again.

Xing Han was stared at by all the audience, as an anchor, he couldn't slap his face in public, so after thinking about it, he could only say, "... Forget it."

"What kind of?"

Xing Han: "...to marry you."

Opposite: "Okay."

【Ha ha ha ha!It's done! 】

【…………………】

Fortunately, Han was 1 speechless.

Good P.

What do you marry?

After thinking about it, Xing Han deliberately said: "But aren't you a fan of Ye Lincheng? You know what relationship I have with Ye Lincheng. You can only choose one."

The other side quickly said: "Choose you."

Xing Han: "..."

You are cruel enough for someone who doesn't even want you.

"But I can't." Xing Han said again, "I can't marry Ye Lincheng's fan."

The other party seemed to think for a while before saying, "Then, is Ye Lincheng important to you, or me?"

Xing Han: "..."

It seems that this question was also asked many years ago.

At that time, he followed his brother to Ye Lincheng's house to play, and the three of them slept on the same bed, and he slept between them.Ye Lincheng didn't know where he heard the joke, and he told it to amuse him, a kid, but Xing Han listened to it in a funny way and ignored his brother.His brother even asked him jealously, if one day he and Ye Lincheng had a falling out, whose side would he be on?

He didn't understand anything at that time, and he didn't think that the two of them would really quarrel, just because Ye's computer was fun, the fruit was delicious, and Brother Ye was also a nice person, and he purposely annoyed his brother by saying that he wanted to side with Ye Lincheng.

But how could reality be like that?

After being silent for a while, Xing Han looked at the barrage of who is more important on the screen, so he had to ignore it selectively: "Stop talking nonsense, start the game."

Ye Lincheng: "...um."

After the broadcast, Xing Han received a message.

Y: Want to chat for a while?

Facing this message, he pursed his lips.

The last message between the two was sent by the other party after they parted ways last night. There were only three words: I'm sorry.

After rushing home last night, Xing Han, who was upset, didn't dare to look at his phone all night. It wasn't until this morning, when his mood calmed down a little after a night, that this message was read.

Xing Han took a light breath.

He had guessed that the other party would take the initiative to send a message just now, and he had some expectations in his heart, but now that he saw the other party sent it, he felt a little hesitant.

After struggling for a while, he still replied: Oh.

The other party responded quickly.

Y: Do you want a video?

Xing Han's heart was pounding for a moment.

He actually mentioned the video at this time?

Xing Han looked forward to the video without knowing who the other party was before, but now that he knew that the other party was Ye Lincheng, this anticipation turned into inexplicable embarrassment and a little awkwardness.

Xing Xiaohan: Voice.

He would be more comfortable without seeing his face.

As soon as the message was sent, the other party called.

His heart trembled twice, and he was mentally prepared to hold on and not show timidity, and he answered, his voice was tense and cold: "Hello."

As a result, the other party only said two words and he broke the defense.

"Xiaohan."

Soft and slow, with a touch of magnetism.

Xing Han took a light breath before saying, "Say it."

There was a few seconds of silence in the voice.

Ye Lincheng held up his mobile phone and heard the other party's entanglement. After thinking about it, he asked in a teasing way: "Are you afraid of me?"

Xing Han: "..."

He never expected that the other party would say such a sentence, and his messy mood eased a little.

Xing Han: "I'm afraid of you?"

Hearing this sentence, the corners of Ye Lincheng's lips turned up slightly.

"Are you really not afraid?" He said slowly and easily, "You were only as tall as my chest and so thin before."

He carefully pulled back the memory bit by bit.

Xing Han: "I'm only nine years old, I haven't..."

Ye Lincheng: "Not yet?"

Xing Han's voice was a little weak: "I haven't developed well yet."

"So I'm not afraid now, is it because I've developed well?" He asked along the way.

Xing Han's face instantly became hot.

What is this and what is it, why did it turn into such an ambiguous topic.

"...Anyway, I'm never afraid of you."

"I'm sorry." The opposite said abruptly.

Xing Han was taken aback: "Huh?"

Why did you change the subject so quickly?Give some clues?

"When I played the first game with you, I saw them talking about you, saying that you were my black fan. I was a little curious. It happened that my sister had a voice changer, so I used it." Ye Lincheng simply explained the two recent The beginning of this encounter.

"..."

"Then when you played the video on the first day," he continued, "I recognized you when I saw your tear mole. You are Xing Tao's younger brother, Xing Han."

Xing Han lowered his eyes: "...I thought you couldn't recognize me. I was thin and dark back then."

"Well, it's really thin and dark." Ye Lincheng said, "but the eyes are very bright."

Xing Han: "..."

If you dare to love me as an adult, you have memorized a pair of tricks.

Unlike me, your white shirt, ice cream, computer, fruit, your back in the rain... I remember them all.

"What are you thinking?" The other party asked suddenly.

"Ah, it's nothing." Xing Han's heart skipped a beat for no reason, as if he had been caught doing something bad.

"The photo is in the cabinet on the desk, and I took it out to look at it that day." Ye Lincheng said.

Xing Han: "What photo?"

"The three of us. Me, your brother and you. Your handwriting was ugly back then."

Xing Han: "..."

In my impression, it seems that I have taken such a picture.

At that time, Ye Lincheng had an expensive Polaroid camera, which was a birthday present from his mother, and Xing Han had seen it in his bookcase.The pink and white body is cute and cute, and it is also a joint model of HELLOKITTY.

What impressed him the most was that he wanted to touch it, but was stopped by his brother for fear that he would accidentally break it.My brother said that the camera was very expensive, bought from abroad, and even a piece of photo paper was enough to buy a lot of ice cream.

But Ye Lincheng doesn't seem to like taking pictures very much, and he has never seen him take them out—only once.

It was Xing Han's birthday that day, and his brother and Ye Lincheng bought him a small cake together. After eating the cake, the three of them took a photo together.

He remembered what Ye Lincheng took the initiative to write behind the photo, and the three of them even signed their names.

Indeed, his handwriting at that time was crooked.

Xing Han: "I was only in the third grade at that time."

"Well, it's okay." The other party said, "Although it's ugly, it's cute."

Xing Han: "...my handwriting is beautiful now."

Is it still too late to forcibly save the respect?

"Really?"

"Really!" Xing Han had just finished speaking, when there was no sound over there.

The voice cut off.

"..."

You don't have to hang up the phone if you suspect he's lying, right?

As a result, the next second a call came back, and Xing Han quickly picked it up, but after picking it up, he realized something was wrong.

...It turned out to be a video call! ! !

The video window popped up suddenly, which startled Xing Han.

In the small window in the upper right corner, he saw his dumbfounded look, while the person on the main screen also took a selfie with a face, but his expression was very indifferent.

The familiar handsome eyebrows and bright eyes came into view, the corners of the lips of the person inside were slightly bent, and the deep eyes were looking at him without blinking.

Xing Han: "...What are you doing, you suddenly posted a video."

His face was hot and his heart was beating faster.

"Let me see if your handwriting looks good." Said the other side.

"..."

God damn it reads the words well.

Xing Han was a little at a loss: "What are you writing in the middle of the night?"

"Then don't write it." The other party agreed with him very simply.

Xing Han: "..."

"I didn't let you see me before, it's not fair to you, please make it up." The tone was rather understated, but with a very sincere feeling.

Xing Han: "...Oh."

It seems to make sense.

But he was a little embarrassed to talk face to face with the other party.

He couldn't even look directly at the screen.

Xing Han's eyes dodged a little, and he deliberately held the phone a little bit, only showing the other side's face.

As a result, the other party suddenly said: "It looks better on the phone than on the camera."

Xing Han: "...cameras are cheap."

"It's not that it's cheap, it's that you don't need to beautify yourself."

The current cameras are more or less beautiful, even if they are not turned on.

Xing Han's face was heated by what he said, and he secretly glanced at the person on the phone, and said something mysteriously: "You are also very handsome."

The other party replied quickly: "Thank you."

Xing Han: "..."

Hey, what is he talking about!

Xing Han: "Reciprocity, you praise me, I will praise you back, it should be."

Then he heard the other party laugh slightly.

Xing Han was ashamed again: "What are you laughing at?"

The other party didn't answer, but suddenly asked: "Xiaohan, why do you hate me so much?"

The voice was soft, and seemed a little cautious.

Xing Han was taken aback.

He closed his eyes lightly and took a breath.

A scene from a year ago suddenly flooded into my mind.

It was the night before the Ching Ming Festival, and he and his brother went to buy paper money to burn for his father.Because my mother was too busy working overtime, she forgot to prepare the sacrifices for the tomb-sweeping the next day. She didn't call her brother until eleven o'clock at night and asked them to buy them temporarily.

The two brothers each rode a bicycle, and the elder brother was suddenly hit by a drunk-driving SUV.The street where the shop selling sacrifices is located is a bit remote, and there are few people at night.After the SUV hit and run, the weak brother was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and the frightened Xing Han was helpless.

There was no car nearby that could take his brother to the hospital, so he quickly dialed 120.

Just as he hung up the phone, he saw a shiny silver luxury supercar passing by, stopping not far from them to wait for a red light.

The window of the back seat of the sports car was half open, and he saw a familiar face—Ye Lincheng's face.He squinted slightly, leaning his head on the back of the chair.

He immediately waved at him and yelled, but the person inside just moved his head and didn't get out of the car. The super sports car started up again soon, and disappeared in an instant.

The headlights left two brilliant bands of light in the night, but looked very indifferent.

He didn't know if the other party heard it. He felt that in such a quiet street, the other party should be able to hear it.He yelled several times, "Ye Lincheng, Brother Ye, I'm Xing Tao's younger brother, help me", but the other party's car still went so far away.

——This scene has always been a picture that he dare not recall.

Fortunately, the ambulance arrived soon after, and the time for treatment was not delayed.

How much he admired Ye Lincheng when he was young, and that scene that night made him feel so uncomfortable.

The author has something to say: face up to your knots tomorrow, don't panic.

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