The Paranoid Prince is pretending to be pitiful again [Transmigration Book]

Xie Shijue did what he said, and he really didn't do anything to him on the first day when he remembered.

But in the next few days, the reunion in a certain sense still allowed the wolves to take possession of the pen, changing their ways to dismantle the prey into their stomachs, and eating until there were no bones left.

Duan Xingyu didn't remember that he hadn't touched the ground for a few days, he was carried to eat by someone, and he was carried directly into the bathtub for washing...

The days passed without shame or impatience.

There were still a few days before the start of school, and Duan Xingyu pampered him very much at the beginning. With a calm attitude, the senior thanked Shijue once, and the ninth prince also thanked Shijue once.

Until one evening...

Xie Shijue, who had just bought the ingredients for dinner, entered the room again, and put his hand under the quilt.

Duan Xingyu was almost hoarse, and kicked him with all his strength: "Get lost..."

Xie Shijue's combat prowess was astonishing, and he was willing to bow down.

Xie Shijue smiled, got into bed and hugged him.

"Do nothing now."

If you don't do it now, then do it later?

Duan Xingyu hummed twice.

However, recently he was too attached to him, Duan Xingyu lost his temper as soon as he hugged him, and nestled softly in his arms.

Xie Shijue went out for a trip and came back to take a shower. At this moment, his body smelled delicious, and he couldn't help but take two puffs.

"Are you still teasing me?"

Xie Shijue rubbed his hand on the butterfly bone on his back, his tone was dangerous.

Duan Xingyu's body froze for a moment.

"You can't come if you say so."

"Just kidding. I'm going to get up for dinner in a while."

He lowered his head to look at Duan Xingyu.

"Then you can answer me a question first?"

"what?"

The curtains had never been drawn, and only a small wall lamp was on.

Xie Shijue's eyes were very dark, deep and bottomless.

"Me or him, who do you like more?"

Duan Xingyu was confused, "What you and him, who is he?"

"Which one do you prefer, the Ninth Prince of Yue Dynasty or Xie Shijue of the 21st Century?"

Is it okay to compete with yourself?

Duan Xingyu was a little helpless, but seeing his expression was really serious.

The Ninth Prince is actually not exactly the same as Xie Shijue.

The Ninth Prince is warm and sincere, loves to pretend to be pitiful and can act like a baby, but the modern Xie Shijue is... tsundere and strange, but very contrasting and cute.

One confides all the deep feelings, and the other hides the raging love.

But in essence...they are all Xie Shijue.

Duan Xingyu looked at him, unable to choose between the two.

"I like this best."

He stepped forward and kissed him skillfully.

Just like the countless times in the past few days, Xie Shijue quickly responded.

He was hugged and turned over, the light was blocked by Xie Shijue, casting a shadow.

But he could see Xie Shijue smiling.

"Then let me change the question, who is better between me and him?"

Duan Xingyu's expression was complicated, and it was difficult to say a word, but he still cooperated with his strange desire to win, "Which you are you, and which he is he?"

"Well……"

Duan Xingyu chased after the victory: "Which aspect are you referring to?"

In terms of learning...it seems to be pretty good.

In terms of scientific research ability, it must be modern.

In terms of background...who else can compare with the nine princes whose father is the emperor, whose mother is the empress, and whose elder brother is the prince?

He analyzed it seriously, and felt that these were not comparable, and his thinking was fruitless.

At this time, Xie Shijue reminded him: "Where are we now?"

"Home."

"Be specific."

"Room?"

"On... the bed?"

Xie Shijue's expression was subtle, but he smiled and said nothing.

Duan Xingyu realized later, and suddenly realized, he was speechless, and became angry from embarrassment.

He pushed Xie Shijue away, "Scroll."

Xie Shijue smiled and got up from the bed.

"Okay, get ready to eat. Hot pot, I'll go down and buy a bottle of oyster sauce."

"Go and go."

Looking at his awkward face for a few seconds, Duan Xingyu wanted to kick someone again.

*

This time Duan Xingyu finally got out of bed and walked by himself, except for the moment when his feet stepped on the floor, he was a little fluffy, and his waist was a little sore, nothing else happened.

He grabbed his hair twice, walked slowly and opened the curtains.

The window is facing a large river.

He stretched his waist to relax his muscles and bones, and heard the doorbell from outside.

Forgot to take the key to go out?

"coming."

He walked out holding his waist, only to find that it was not Xie Shijue when he opened the door.

The man standing outside had a round face, wearing a pair of glasses, and looked very honest. When the man saw Duan Xingyu, his eyes widened, obviously a little surprised.

Duan Xingyu subconsciously looked down at his current attire.

He was wearing Xie Shijue's shirt, which was baggy and wrinkled at the moment, with two holes on the top unbuttoned, revealing a... dark red trace.

Saved a life.

He quickly pulled up the collar and buttoned it up as if nothing had happened.

"Hehe." When Duan Xingyu raised his head in embarrassment, he found that the other party had put away his shocked expression, and was smiling kindly at him.

Duan Xingyu had no choice but to bite the bullet and greet him, "Hello, may I ask who you are?"

"Oh, I'm Shi Jue's..."

"elder brother?"

Xie Shijue came back with a bottle of oyster sauce and a bottle of orange juice.

"Brother?!" Duan Xingyu could be said to have "turned pale", turned around and ran in.

Xie Shijue laughed, and led his brother in.

He plugged in the induction cooker and started boiling water.

Looking up, he found that his brother was looking at him curiously.

"what?"

"Are you...becoming a good wife and mother?"

When he was alone, he ate takeaway every day. He thought it was troublesome to cook, which made his brother worry, so he always wanted to buy something to cook for him.

"I am happy to serve my boyfriend."

Xie Shijue was enjoying it, and raised his chin, "What did you buy today? Can you make hot pot?"

Brother "tomatoes, beef, fish eggs, and a little fresh fish."

"Okay, stay and eat together."

He was about to refuse when he heard the door open.

Duan Xingyu came out, changed the crumpled clothes, and put on a sweater with a high collar.

"That's right, just... stay and have a meal." After finishing his grooming, he took a deep breath, as long as he wasn't embarrassed, it was others who were embarrassed.

He walked over to say hello to his brother, "Hi, I'm his boyfriend, Duan Xingyu."

"Hello, hello, my name is Xie Shiqian, you can call me brother just like him."

Xie Shiqian.

Although he looks different from His Highness the Crown Prince, his name is the same.

Duan Xingyu suddenly felt very kind, and obediently called out "Brother."

They had a heated chat over there, and Xie Shijue silently poured something into the pot beside him.

The soup was tumbling and steaming, and he squinted his eyes.

"Sit down and talk."

It was only then that Duan Xingyu realized that what he was cooking today was bone broth, and there were a few pieces of corn underneath, but it still looked clear and watery.

"Is the hot pot base in the refrigerator gone? I want to eat red oil."

As he spoke, he was about to get it, but was held down by Xie Shijue.

"Red oil is not good."

Xie Shijue frowned, but since his brother was present, he only coughed and said vaguely, "Don't eat spicy food today."

Duan Xingyu was about to ask why, but suddenly thought of something, so his whole body was wilted, and he sat back and buried himself in cooking like his brother.

The embarrassment that was finally dispelled came back again. Duan Xingyu took a fish ball and dipped it in oyster sauce, and ate it with his head down.

The collar of the sweater was stuck on his neck, and he had to be distracted to pull the collar when he was eating.

Seeing that Xie Shijue couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you hot?".

The heating at home is fully turned on, and it is enough to wear a thin coat.

Duan Xingyu was already sad because he couldn't eat red oil hot pot, but when he heard this, he stared and thanked Shijue.

Who is he doing this for? !

Xie Shijue is innocent...

I had no choice but to add meat and vegetables to his bowl silently, not daring to speak.

Seeing their interaction, the smile in Xie Shiqian's eyes never faded.

"Don't bully others."

After he finished thanking Shijue, he looked at Duan Xingyu again, "I was really embarrassed when you added me as a friend last time. Actually, I heard Shijue said about you, and I can see that he likes you very much, so I just want to It means you care about him, you have to let him know."

Xie Shijue listened silently, added a little cumin powder to the beef, and took a piece for his brother, and then for Duan Xingyu.

"Frankness and sincerity are the most important things in a relationship."

"In our family, Shi Jue keeps everything in his heart. In fact, he is quite lonely by himself."

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Xie Shiqian just smiled, "So he can find someone who is willing to tolerate him and really likes him, I am very happy and relieved."

Duan Xingyu smiled.

In fact, whether in ancient times or modern times, Xie Shijue can attract the love of many people, but he is very fortunate that he is the one who can walk into his heart.

"Brother, don't worry, we will be fine."

After dinner, Duan Xingyu and Xie Shiqian chatted on the balcony.

Only then did he know that the Xie Shijue in this world didn't grow up surrounded by love like the Ninth Prince, so he was sensitive and fragile, and was used to disguising himself with indifference.

"Actually, I'm not his real brother. He didn't like to talk when he came to the house when he was young. It took me a long time to make him trust me. It's really not easy for him to really accept someone. I have a boyfriend, and it’s a boy I’ve known not long ago, I’m really surprised and curious.”

"Knowing that he was moving out, I guessed that he was with you, so I took the liberty to come here just to see you."

"He's not used to expressing himself to others, and he's also afraid of losing. He won't say a lot of things unless you tell him, but in fact, this child has a delicate mind, and a lot of care is hidden in inadvertent behavior. So I want to ask you, no matter what happens Don't give up on him easily."

Through the glass, Duan Xingyu looked in and looked at the man who was packing his things seriously.

Duan Xingyu remembered what he said that day. He said that he didn't hide his emotions well enough, which made Duan Xingyu worry.

Only then did Duan Xingyu realize that he had actually hidden it well, so good that it made Duan Xingyu feel distressed.

In this world, Duan Xingyu doesn't know him enough...

"Brother, thank you for telling me this."

If he didn't tell, Xie Shijue might never tell him for the rest of his life.

But he wanted Xie Shijue without reservation.

He hoped it would take time for him to fully open himself up.

In the kitchen, Xie Shijue was washing the dishes.

The water was rushing, and he was suddenly hugged from behind.

He turned his head, "brother gone?"

"En." Duan Xingyu hugged him, resting his chin on his shoulder.

Xie Shijue wiped off the water stains on the plate, picked up the bowl and continued to rinse.

He seemed to ask casually, "What did you talk about?"

Duan Xingyu looked at his hand holding the bowl tightly. The bowl had been washed clean, but he still didn't move.

His heart softened.

"Chatted……"

"Ok?"

Arms stretched forward, he turned off the tap,

When the palm was stretched out, it was drenched with water, and Xie Shijue even boiled hot water, which was still warm at the moment.

Under Xie Shijue's gaze, he teased, "You're going to smash the bowl."

He took the porcelain bowl from Xie Shijue and put it on a plate.

Moist fingers caressed Xie Shijue's face, making him turn his head a little further.

Only soft breathing and soft whispers remained in my ears.

"I told him," he looked up.

"I love you."

With hot and moist kisses approaching, Duan Xingyu poked in, causing him to entangle.

This is really not a very good posture, but no one broke it. They kissed unscrupulously, let their breathing become short, and conveyed the most sincere love to their lover.

Outside the window, the lights are just coming on, and the moonlight pokes its head out from the dark clouds, like a hazy veil, covering a budding crabapple on the balcony.