Dressed as a little bully's green tea attack

Chi Yuanming was a little helpless, and rubbed Ji Han's fur with one hand: "Don't make trouble, I'll drive."

Ji Han blinked: "Then you have to float

Chi Yuanming was a little helpless, and rubbed Ji Han's fur with one hand: "Don't make trouble, I'll drive."

Ji Han blinked: "Then you have to think of an exclusive nickname for me, and I'll give you three days."

Smiling, Chi Yuanming nodded.

I've thought about it a long time ago, and it's called Xiaobawang, which is appropriate and vivid.

Soon the car stopped at the airport, and the two of them didn't have much luggage, so they boarded the flight to Jincheng directly.

Ji Han didn't sleep well last night, he dozed off leaning on Chi Yuanming's shoulder as soon as he sat down.

Seeing him licking his lips like a kitten, Chi Yuanming's heart softened. He stroked Ji Han's forehead with his fingertips, brushed away the fine hair, and revealed his heroic and beautiful brows. He couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed.

Suddenly a shadow cast down beside him, and Chi Yuanming raised his head to meet a pair of smiling fox eyes.

This familiar face made him tremble, and he frowned.

"Brother, what a coincidence." Fang Lin sat down next to the two across the corridor, and Lu Qing followed behind him.

Lu Qing looked a little unhappy, and looked at the two snuggling together with complicated expressions: "What a coincidence."

He only said two words, then stopped talking, and sat quietly by the side.

Chi Yuanming pulled the blanket covering La Jihan's body, and subconsciously protected him in his arms. He had a bad feeling.

"Are you going to Jincheng too?"

Lu Qing nodded: "Go to a variety show."

Chi Yuanming's eyebrows twitched slightly, yes, Lu Qing is the actor, it's normal to be invited by variety shows, he didn't consider this before coming.

But why Fang Lin...

Sensing his doubts, Lu Qing glanced at Fang Lin: "He is with me, as my partner."

Chi Yuanming frowned even deeper. If Fang Lin was there, the trip might not be easy.

This original body's younger brother is a lunatic, you can't figure out what he is thinking about.

He raised his head, facing Fangfang Lin's smiling eyes, looking straight at him, and then at the person in his arms, with a harmless appearance.

Chi Yuanming's heart skipped a beat, and he vigilantly blocked his view of Ji Han.

Fang Lin pushed his gold-rimmed glasses: "Brother, I won't eat him, you are too narrow-minded."

He has a gentle tone and always has a smile on his face. If you don't know this person well, you will be confused just by his handsome appearance.

Chi Yuanming glanced at Fang Lin indifferently, and the original owner's memories of Fang Lin kept popping up in his mind.

There is also a fear engraved into the soul.

When Fang Lin was eight years old, he kept a dagger in his pocket all the time, and every time he saw something, he would instruct the original owner to get it for him.

If the original owner refused, he would take out the dagger and cut himself severely. Such an eight-year-old child calmly scratched himself with the knife, as if he was performing some kind of sacred ceremony, which made people feel creepy.

The original owner was afraid of pain, but he hated Fang Lin even more.

But after Fang Lin cut himself, he ran to his parents and complained, saying that his brother did it, and even if the original owner explained that his brother did it himself, no one would believe the deep wound.

The stepfather was a very silent person. When he saw the wound on Fang Lin's body, without saying a word, he directly picked up the knife and drew a deep gash on the original owner's body.

The pain made him scream and cry.

The mother is a cowardly person. Every time she covers her mouth and looks on the sidelines, she hugs the original owner and says distressedly after her stepfather finishes punishing her:

"Be nice to your brother. Why are you so ignorant now that we are dependent on others. What's more, Xiao Lin is also your brother who is related by blood."

From the beginning, the original owner had hope for his mother, but gradually became numb. No one could help him, no one could save him. He could only obey Fang Lin. After a long period of time under that kind of oppression, his life was like Cocooned, dark and lightless.

When Fang Lin was ten years old, the original owner was 15 years old. The younger brother heard that there was a girl in the original owner's class who liked him. He ran to the original owner's class and called the girl out. He was severely insulted at the door of the toilet.

When the girl came back, she was covered in feces and urine, and almost committed suicide by jumping off the building.It was the original owner who tried his best to stop him.

From then on, no one in the class dared to approach him again.

The original owner finally became disgusted with this younger brother, deliberately ignored him, went into his room and closed the door, and didn't plan to go to school anymore.

Now that life is rotten like this, then don't hold on to hope, lest you will be burned by the blazing light, and it will be even more painful to find that it is still nothing.

On the third day of being locked in the house, the ten-year-old Fang Lin, carrying an axe, forcibly opened the door of his room.

The original owner hid under the bed, trembling as he heard the loud noises next to his ears.

For the first time, he had a vicious thought: it would be good if this younger brother died.

It's good to be dead.

When Fang Lin opened the door and came in, the original owner fought back desperately, wanting to drag Fang Lin to jump from the window on the second floor to die together, but unfortunately, there was a lawn below, and the two just broke their legs.

When mother and stepfather came back, mother beat the original owner for the first time.

She cried and reprimanded: "Why are you so vicious, that's your own brother."

The original owner gritted his teeth stubbornly and held back his tears as he looked at her without saying a word.

But after he recovered from his illness, he packed his luggage and fled the house directly, and never went back.

But this doesn't mean that he can get rid of Fang Lin, the demon. The two went to the high school and junior high school attached to the same university, and they often meet. Fang Lin also often picks on him as before.

After knowing that the original owner and Lu Qing were dating, Fang Lin began to approach the original owner on purpose, intending to show his affection, and his elder brothers shouted loudly.

Lu Qing felt that he was the younger brother of the original owner, and Fang Lin had a very good attitude, as if his younger brother was taking care of him.

The original owner reminded Lu Qing several times to stay away from Fang Lin, but Lu Qing didn't listen.The original owner couldn't explain to him what happened at home.

After all, even his parents don't believe him and understand him, how can Lu Qing do it.

Later, the couple gradually turned into a threesome. Fang Lin pretended very well. A few years later, just when the original owner really thought he had changed, Fang Lin snatched Lu Qing away.

The lover and relatives betrayed at the same time, the heart-piercing pain directly defeated the original owner, and he regretted trusting Fang Lin.

He thought that Lu Qing had feelings for him, so he started to redeem himself, going to squat downstairs in the company and squatting at Lu Qing's house every day.

But for half a year, Lu Qing hadn't seen him.The original owner was already mentally weak, and he was forced into a deep depression in the past six months.

Recalling this, the person in his arms suddenly moved, and Chi Yuanming took it back, but unconsciously clenched his fists.

Only ten minutes had passed just now, but he seemed to have experienced the life of the original owner for more than ten years, and his emotions were complicated for a while.

Ji Han's narrowed eyes slightly opened, seeing that he was in a daze, he couldn't help but curl his lips together, and the two kissed briefly.

"What are you thinking?" Ji Han wrapped his arms around Chi Yuanming's waist and hugged him tighter.

The person in his arms was very warm, and Chi Yuanming seemed to be dragged from the cold deep sea to the sun.

He smiled, and rubbed Ji Han's forehead affectionately: "I was wondering why the little bully is so cute."

His life before wearing the book was not much better than that of the original owner, it was all rotten and tasteless like boiled water.

But now there is, Ji Han is the sugar in the boiled water, slowly dyeing the whole cup of boiled water sweet.

Chi Yuanming couldn't describe this feeling, but his heart was full, really full.

He suddenly had an idea: After recording the variety show, let's drag this fool to get a license.

"Little Overlord? The exclusive nickname you thought of for me?" Ji Han moved his body, seemingly dissatisfied.