The Great God of Net Wen was reborn in 1927

Because the arrogant dwarf's gaze was undisguised, Shaoting saw that his eyes seemed to be nailed on his face when he looked over, so he knew that the Japanese officer was aiming at him.

He can be sure that he does not know this Japanese person, but he is also quite hesitant because he does not know whether this is someone known by the original owner Xu Shaoting.

From the eyes of others, it was the handsome and thin young man who silently looked at the Japanese officer named Mochizuki, and had no reaction to what he said.

Behind Mochizuki, a soldier issued a reprimand in Japanese, a string of babbled Japanese, Xu Shaoting looked up at the sky, and only understood "Ba Ga".

He thought that the Japanese soldier couldn't understand Chinese, so he said in a low voice, "The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry."

The voice was lowered again: "If a good person doesn't do something, what are you barking for in a hurry."

Forgive Shao Ting for being a bit timid, after all, seeing the other holsters around the Japanese officer's waist, it must not be a decoration, it should be filled with live ammunition.Therefore, he still cherishes his own life very much, so the voice is so soft that only Shen Lingjun, Mochizuki and Qingzi who are far away from him can hear it.

Miss Haruko's neck and spine were slightly arched. She was originally a tall and beautiful girl, but doing so made her half a head shorter. Like a docile and harmless white lamb, she didn't respond to the whispers of the young man in front of her.

Shen Lingjun straightened his back, and because of his limited Mandarin, he could barely understand the first sentence, but he got stuck on the word "bark" at the end, his head paused, and he wondered what the word "fei" meant?

Only the baby-faced Japanese officer called Mochizuki tilted his head and looked at him with innocent eyes.

If you look closely, you can see a faint paranoia and arrogance hidden in your eyes.

He first said in Japanese: "Shut up, what are you barking like a dog."

Shen Lingjun immediately translated it into Chinese in a low voice and said it to Shaoting

Xu Shaoting silently hid behind his senior brother for another minute, Shen Lingjun, who was cowardly, laughed, and realized that Shaoting was calling the Japanese soldier a dog, and he thought to himself why you weren't afraid when you said it, but now you know it.

Mochizuki had already switched to Chinese again, and said softly to the young man who was mostly hiding behind the tall slender youth, "Are you afraid of me?"

Before the boy could say anything, he smiled slightly and said, "I'm friends with your father, Mr. Xu Huaiqing, so I've seen photos of your family members, and I've wanted to visit Xu Sang and his family for a long time. I didn't expect to meet the young man today. Lord Ting."

Xu Shaoting almost wanted to roll his eyes, Xu Huaiqing was so patriotic that he almost wrote these two words on his face, how could he be friends with a Japanese like this in front of him?This Japanese looks like a twisted bastard at first glance.

Xu Shaoting suppressed his astonishment, and said softly: "So that's the case, are you leaving?"

Xu Shaoting: "Bon voyage."

Hurry up and say goodbye, and Xu Huaiqing is fine to show such a person family photos, what's wrong with this?

But Mochizuki didn't seem to have heard this, she still stared at Xu Shaoting, Shen Lingjun's brows were slightly wrinkled by such straightforward scrutiny, she simply turned around, put one hand on Shaoting's shoulder, and hugged Xu Shaoting, who was taller than herself from height to skeleton. The young man, who was a little younger, raised his foot and led the people to the hotel.

Then I heard the Japanese military officer behind me say in a soft voice: "It took a little effort to ask someone to find the photo information of Mr. Xu's family, but it is not difficult. Now it seems that the work is not in vain."

"After all, Shanghai is only so big. If I hadn't seen Mr. Shaoting's photo in advance, I would be just a stranger passing by today."

The glass revolving door turned 360 degrees, and people came in and out one after another, but everyone would look at the four Japanese standing here, and the shortest one seemed to be staring at someone.

Until he seemed to no longer be able to see the back of that person, the soft smile on his face changed, adding a bit of coldness and eccentricity.

Haruko was already on his arm, and the group left here as well.

Haruko said softly, "It's just an ordinary boy, you probably scared him."

Mochizuki glanced at her: "You are too tall, and you still wear clogs, no wonder you were nicknamed Sky Tree."

Haruko's waist bent even more, Mochizuki saw her supple face, chewed a tasteless mouthful, and couldn't help but think of the young man just now, his lowered eyes never lost his haughty hostility, so he smiled and said : "Haruko, you're the one who missed it."

Haruko thought for two seconds before replying, "After all, he's just an ordinary boy."

Mochizuki had a gentle smile on his lips, and his eyes were faintly crazy, he said: "It's not ordinary, this cute Huaxia boy is much more interesting than his father."

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Maybe it's an illusion, maybe it's just like that, Xu Shaoting always felt that the Japanese officer's eyes behind him didn't fade away, but when he looked back, he confirmed that he was too lacking in aura, so he also raised his chest and raised his head, imitating Shen Lingjun's walking appearance. A real man never looks back, but listens After saying the words behind him, when he was seated, until the waiter poured the lemonade and handed the menu to Shen Lingjun, he was still faintly startled.

Who did Xu Huaiqing offend?

The Japanese military officer checked his family background, did he know that he was checked?

Shen Lingjun flipped through the menu. Because the menu was complete in Chinese, English, Japanese, and French, he could read English very quickly. After reading it in the blink of an eye, he turned the menu and handed it to the opposite boy, but there was no response.

He asked a few times, Xu Shaoting was still immersed in this kind of worry, and replied sullenly: "Just look at it."

Shen Lingjun asked: "Do you want steak or pasta? Maybe a seafood risotto?"

The person on the other side wandered in the sky: "It's okay."

Shen Lingjun said: "Then two filet steaks and one seafood pasta. Do you drink alcohol? Forget it, let's have a juice. You can't drink alcohol at this age."

The boy on the opposite side continued to be immersed in his own thoughts, Shen Lingjun also heard what the Japanese officer said just now, seeing that Xu Shaoting was greatly affected, he finally shut up and ordered the meal.

When the waiter left with the menu, Xu Shaoting came back to his senses, and realized that he had been perfunctory to Shen Lingjun just now, so he was a little embarrassed.

Shen Lingjun was staring at him, seeing him come back to his senses, and said in a calm tone: "Young Court, you don't need to worry too much, in the British Concession, there is not a single Japanese officer doing evil."

"Besides." Shen Lingjun joked, "If something happens, coming to join me is also an option. They always want to give me, a senior British officer, some face."

After Shen Lingjun finished speaking, he saw that Xu Shaoting's complexion not only didn't get better, but actually got worse by three points.

He was still puzzled, not knowing where he said something wrong.

Seeing the boy opposite who is always indifferent, he is not angry, it is better to say that he is silent.

A silent anger and depression.

Xu Shaoting said with extremely low air pressure: "But this is Shanghai."

Shen Lingjun didn't know, so: "This is Shanghai."

"Shanghai is China's Shanghai." Xu Shaoting took a sip of lemonade, and then he spoke with a stern tone, "This is not Japan's Shanghai, and it is definitely not Britain's Shanghai."

"So why should you be wary of a Japanese officer? You have to rely on your senior brother as a British officer to get asylum?"

Shen Lingjun was dumbfounded for a moment, and the boy on the opposite side had already uttered a series of voices like cannonballs: "I read newspapers every day, and I once saw an author who said that in the concessions in Shanghai, regardless of whether it was British, French, American or Japanese, as long as they were killed by whites or Japanese When a Chinese person was killed, the law seemed to have disappeared and lost its voice, as if it was just a dog that was killed.

"But if, on the other hand, even if a Chinese is in self-defense, he accidentally kills a white person or a Japanese during the resistance, then the law will come out, and unless the Chinese is in a high position, he can only ask for more blessings .”

The more Xu Shaoting spoke, the angrier he became, he brought over the lemonade angrily and drank half a glass in one gulp.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Lingjun thought to himself: So Junior Brother Xianyu still has two parts of blood, so he looks like Teacher Xu's child.

Ice was added to the water, and Xu Shaoting drank a refreshing drink, Shen Lingjun said softly, "I'm sorry."

It was only then that Xu Shaoting realized that he had lost his temper with someone belatedly. It was impossible to say such a thick-skinned word as "it doesn't matter". How could he be so thick-skinned.

Xu Shaoting became honest, and returned to the original boy who always looked a little listless, a little indifferent, and a little indifferent.

He replied lazily: "Brother, I am the one who is sorry for you. I only dare to lose my temper with you because of your good temper."

Shen Lingjun blinked, and he smiled softly: "It's okay, he's almost six years older than you, so he can be considered your elder brother. If you're unhappy, just lose your temper with me."

Shen Lingjun: "It's also okay to act like a baby."

After he finished speaking, he really regarded the boy opposite him as a big child, but he saw that the person opposite him blushed a little deeper, and looked up at him, it was clearly an indescribable look for him.

But there are also two or three points of careful shyness and complaints.

Shen Lingjun's heart was slightly moved, and he said without thinking: "I'm not lying, I really think so in my heart."

It wasn't until the waiter brought the filet mignon and a few signature dishes that Shen Lingjun had ordered, and put them in front of Xu Shaoting without asking, along with a glass of juice, that the weird atmosphere between the two of them could be broken.

Shen Lingjun sighed: "The relationship between me and Shen Baoli is nothing more than a blood relationship between strangers, and my brothers and sisters at home are not much better than Shen Baoli."

"The brothers and sisters in other people's families should have a very good relationship, but everyone in our family knows that multiple boys are multiple competitors for resources."

"So just let me be an older brother." Shen Lingjun bowed his head, smiling a bit miserably, "Actually, I don't know what to do."

"Shaoting, what you said just now..." Although Shen Lingjun was embarrassed, he also teased, "Just take it as a joke."

Xu Shaoting stared at the steaming steak in front of him, it was only a joke between the same sex, it was strange that he looked a little shy and embarrassed.

But depressed.

Xu Shaoting glanced at Shen Lingjun sadly: "You added a sentence later, you really think so in your heart."

Shen Lingjun looked at him: "Well... But you don't seem to want it, it seems that I said something wrong."

Xu Shaoting picked up the knife and fork and began to cut the steak intently, as if there was nothing more important in front of him.

While cutting, he said: "Do you often tell the truth to people like this?"

Shen Lingjun was stunned: "What kind of truth?"

Fu came to his senses again, and quickly clarified: "Why, how could I tell other people that I am a brother. This is the first time I have said such a thing to someone."

After he finished speaking, he saw the young man across the street looked up at him quickly, with a smile on his face that he wanted to hide but couldn't hide.

Shen Lingjun looked at it, and this time his heart changed to another animal: he felt that the boy was like a bear cub who had eaten honey.

His voice became more gentle, and he said with a smile: "After all, no one else is as cute as you."

Seeing that the young man who was smiling originally retracted his smile, he looked at him indescribably: "Brother, do you actually not know what the word cute means?"

"Your Chinese level." Xu Shaoting sighed with lingering fear, "Mr. Zhang Qiuren has the nerve to say that we are the same."