On how to throw down the subject

Han Chaoyang felt that his brother's mood seemed to improve. Hearing his brother humming an unknown tune in a low voice, Han Chaoyang touched his nose strangely.

Did he just do something to make his brother happy?It seems not?That is to say, kiss him and say "brother is the best".

Is it because of this sentence?It's nothing special, he often says that.Could it be because he kissed his brother?Well, my brother is 26 years old and still looks like a child.

Han Zhaoxu kept sending Han Chaoyang to the door of the class. He rubbed his younger brother's hair, and glanced casually at the so-called person his younger brother likes, Han Xue.

He is used to mastering all the movements of his younger brother. As early as the first day of school, he got the information of everyone in his younger brother's class.

At first, he thought that his younger brother would not notice ordinary girls like Han Xue, so he focused on a few more outstanding girls.

After warning these girls not to have Han Chaoyang's ideas, he relaxed his vigilance, and now it seems that he underestimated the enemy.

Seeing his younger brother walking towards his seat after saying goodbye to him, Han Zhaoxu smiled very gently, but no matter how you look at this smile, it makes people shudder.

How could his brother be so close to others?Moreover, this Han Xue is nothing special.

Thinking of her younger brother's description of her, "very gentle personality, good academic performance..."

Oh, gentle?Xiaoyang just lacks maternal love, so he pays special attention to her.The so-called liking will no longer exist after seeing Han Xue's ferocious side, right?

There is also the so-called good grades. When he was in school, he was in the top three in every exam in the class. Can this Han Xue compare to him?

Han Zhaoxu turned around and walked away step by step.He restrained his smile, raised his chin, and returned to his icy cold appearance, very proud of himself.

It's just an extremely ordinary girl, and it's Xiaoyang's unilateral liking. This kind of feeling is really nothing to worry about.

So, should he speed up a bit?After all, if you don't pay close attention, the prey may run away without a trace.

Han Zhaoxu faced the sun, his eyes were full of determination to win.

The next night, Han Zhaoxu came home early from get off work as usual and started cooking.He was handling the crayfish in his hand, cleaning them carefully, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped.

Xiaoyang seems to be raised by him and loves to eat more and more. Yesterday he was arguing to eat spicy crayfish. Unfortunately, the crayfish is not clean and has parasites in his body. Otherwise, Xiaoyang would not have had many troubles with him Only then did he agree to do it for him.

He lowered his eyelids, thinking with some distress that he was still no match for Xiaoyang's coquettish offensive.No way, he always seems to have no resistance to Xiaoyang's acting like a baby.

The crayfish was quickly cleaned up by him. After repeated cleaning, the crayfish was processed until fully cooked, and almost all parasites were gone. They can be eaten with confidence, but it is better to eat less.

After cleaning up, they waited for a while, but Han Chaoyang hadn't returned home yet.

Han Zhaoxu frowned. It was already 08:30. Xiaoyang didn't come back at this time in the past, so he probably went to the supermarket to buy snacks.

Maybe, he should wait?

Not far away, the processed crayfish were placed in a small basin, and some of them were not completely dead, holding up their pincers and struggling to climb out of the basin.

But the inner wall of the basin is very slippery, and they always "baji" and fall back when they are about to succeed, and then they try again without giving up.

Han Chaoxu looked at Crayfish's useless struggle with a blank face, and he couldn't help thinking, if he confessed his feelings to Xiaoyang at this time and forced him to accept, what would Xiaoyang's behavior be?

Is it a desperate acceptance, or is it like these crayfish, knowing that it is impossible but still resisting?

Han Zhaoxu rubbed his chin, the smile on the corner of his mouth was gentle and charming, he really...wants to know.

But Xiaoyang, no matter how you react, you can't escape.Because catching prey is always something that hunters are good at.

The light in the kitchen was a little dim, and the moon had already risen at this time. It tilted its head and looked curiously at the somewhat absent-minded man.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Zhaoxu picked up the phone again. He couldn't help dialing Han Chaoyang's number. When he heard the "didi" sound coming from the phone, he said in his heart: Xiaoyang, answer the phone quickly, answer it quickly .

"Sorry, the user you dialed has been turned off, please try again later..."

When Han Zhaoxu heard a sweet female voice repeating this sentence, he felt a "thump" in his heart, feeling a bad premonition.Xiaoyang, he... never shuts down the phone at this time.

At the same time, Han Chaoyang stood up slowly while clutching the back of his painful neck. This is... what's wrong?He shook his head, eyes full of bewilderment.

He remembered that after school, he remembered that there were no snacks at home, so he went to the supermarket, and walked home after shopping.When passing by a small alley, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and he didn't know anything.

The corner of Han Chaoyang's mouth twitched, he must have encountered some kind of kidnapper or something, right?He thought with some sympathy, these people are really pitiful. After his brother investigates who they are, he will definitely make those people regret what they did today.

Think about the human trafficker I met when I was 12 years old. After abducting me, my brother made it difficult for me to even eat.

Anyway, my brother is there for everything, so he just waits here for his brother to come and save him!

Han Chaoyang sat on the ground with nothing to do, his mobile phone, schoolbag, snacks, etc., all disappeared.He thought indifferently, it must have been searched and taken away, at worst, he would just buy another one at that time.

The cold moonlight shone on the ground through the window above, and he saw clearly the place he was in through the moonlight.

This place should be a warehouse, um, the things piled inside and the ground are covered with a thick layer of dust. It seems that no one has been here for a long time.

So boring, so boring, it’s okay if you don’t have a mobile phone or a computer, and you don’t even have a person to talk to, even if you have a bird, a wild cat, or something, it’s fine.

He wandered around in the warehouse, and wandered around again, the doors and windows were locked tightly, there was no possibility of saving himself, there was no way, in the end he lay down on the ground without being too dirty, forget it, he should sleep.

After not sleeping for a long time, Han Chaoyang suddenly felt a pain in his ear, as if something was biting his ear, he turned his head to look over, and let out a scream of "Ah--".

Han Chaoyang climbed onto a nearby shelf with all his hands and feet, and looked at the gray things shrunken into a ball below in shock.

After seeing clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a few mice, it's okay.

Han Chaoyang slowly got off the shelf. After his feet landed, several mice surrounded his feet, looking left and right, as if wondering if he was some kind of food.

He was speechless for a while, feeling extremely sleepy, and soon fell asleep leaning on the shelf.

Han Chaoyang found himself in a foggy place. The fog was milky white. Walking in it, he was surrounded by the fog, just like the gods in TV dramas flying through the clouds.

He looked around anxiously, and tried to shout a few times: "Is anyone there?"

However, no one answered.

Han Chaoyang tentatively walked forward. He didn't know where he was going or where the road ahead would lead, but he didn't want to stay in this strange place alone.

He walked and walked for an unknown amount of time, and when he saw a house not far away, Han Chaoyang was overjoyed, and hurried over, knocked on the door, but his hand passed through the door!

Han Chaoyang withdrew his hand, thinking that he must be dazzled, but when he tried again, his hand still passed through the door.

He thought for a while, and hesitantly tried to put his hands, arms, and even his whole body through, but in the end, he really succeeded.

Han Chaoyang walked into the room, and now he was no longer afraid, this must be a dream, in real life, how could he have the "Wall Piercing Technique"?

Yes, it must be a dream.

He looked around, saw familiar furnishings and familiar rooms, and completely relaxed.So he was at home?

By the way, what about my brother?Han Chaoyang hurriedly ran to Han Zhaoxu's bedroom, but there was no one there.He ran to the kitchen again and found Han Zhaoxu.

Seeing my brother busy in the kitchen wearing the pink smock he gave, it seemed to be evening, the thick fog cleared at some point, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his side face, adding a little warmth to his cold face. soft.

After he was done, he served the food to the dining room, and then stared at the two dishes in front of him in a daze.After a long time, the person who was waiting still didn't come back. He didn't start to pick up the food and deliver it to his mouth one bite at a time until the food was completely cold and night fell.

But after eating a little, he put down his chopsticks and silently looked at the empty opposite. Then, big drops of tears fell down, and soon wet his clothes.

"Xiaoyang... why haven't you come back..."

Han Chaoyang knew he was dreaming, but when he saw his brother crying in the dream, his nose was also sore.

He couldn't help but walked up to him and said, "brother, I'm here."

Han Zhaoxu still stared at him in a daze and wept, but he didn't respond as if he couldn't see or hear him.

Han Chaoyang became anxious and wanted to grab his shoulders, but found that his hands had passed through his body!

"elder brother!!"

He stretched out his hand in horror, trying to grab something, but suddenly there was a lot of fog in front of him. Gradually, his brother was getting farther and farther away from him, and his figure became more and more blurred until he was the only one left around.

"Brother, where are you?!"

Han Chaoyang opened his eyes violently, panting heavily, after a long time, he looked around blankly, and then realized that he was already awake.

He curled himself up like a hedgehog, put his chin on his knees, closed his eyes and softly called out: "Brother..."

But in the huge warehouse, there was only the sound of his own breathing and the squeak of rats, other than that, no one responded.

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