The Emperor of Meiqiang and the Shadow has grown a pair of bunny ears

When 15-year-old Yan Shiqing was taken in by the Southern District Conservation Association for the second time, he was still a withdrawn child.

Walking around alone, not communicating with anyone, sitting in a corner while eating, and coming back when the access control time is stuck.

The children who were also protected didn't like Yan Shiqing who did his own way, and often snatched food from his dinner plate and formed gangs to exclude him.

Whenever Yan Shiqing resisted, the well-behaved children would pull over the president and complain coquettishly that Yan Shiqing was losing his temper again.

At this time, the president showed a half angry, half helpless expression, and told Yan Shiqing: "Be more obedient."

Yan Shiqing did not understand the concept of this word.

He thought, if he obviously didn't take the initiative to provoke others, but only resisted when others bullied him, would he still be classified as disobedient?

Yang Chongjin in the same room who answered this question.

"President's so-called obedience, he just wants you to be obedient and be controlled honestly." Yang Chongjin laughed loudly, "I saw that some people have been bullying you these days."

"It's very simple to get rid of this kind of bullying. You just need to hide some of the things you want to eat, and leave the rest in the bowl for them to take. In this way, they will think that you have surrendered and will not crowd you out, but in fact you enjoy it yourself There will be more parts than them."

Yang Chongjin said that he will be an adult in six months.

Yang Chongjin said that before leaving the association, he would teach Yan Shiqing everything he knew.

Yang Chongjin said that he would protect Yan Shiqing and regard Yan Shiqing as his eternal brother.

Yan Shiqing didn't believe it at first.

But he followed Yang Chongjin's method, no one bullied him anymore, and Yang Chongjin was indeed fulfilling his promise.

He began to quietly leave food for Yan Shiqing, taught Yan Shiqing how to solve problems, gave Yan Shiqing a lot of clothes and shoes that he no longer wore, and told Yan Shiqing how people of different genders would spend puberty.

"The differentiation report can be obtained through physical examination, but we do not have this condition."

While Yan Shiqing was doing his homework, Yang Chongjin sat on the desk, crossing his legs and chattering endlessly.

"At that time, I always thought that I was not differentiated, but after waiting for more than half a year, I realized that I was already a beta." He said with a smile, "Actually, you are almost past the age of second shape development, and you may also be the same as me. Same."

"But I think you are definitely not, you are definitely not an ordinary beta."

He paused as he spoke, and his fingertips suddenly touched the back of Yan Shiqing's neck: "So when you notice that the glands are itchy or hot, you must tell me."

Yan Shiqing dodged reflexively, staring straight at the other party, like a frightened cat.

Yang Chongjin waved his hand, smiled nonchalantly and said, "I hope you can become an omega."

Yan Shiqing didn't answer him, and left the desk with his homework, lying on the bed and writing stroke by stroke instead.

Yang Chongjin spent six months occupying every detail of Yan Shiqing's life in a subtle way.

He seemed to be seriously playing the role of elder brother, taking care of Yan Shiqing meticulously, even though Yan Shiqing kept ignoring him.

Yan Shiqing had never accepted this kind of kindness from the sky, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to react. The more indifferent his face was, the more sincere and fearful he became in his heart.

He built a high wall and looked at Yang Chongjin from the other side of the wall.

He thought, maybe Yang Chongjin really regarded himself as his younger brother.

He thought, maybe he was too sensitive and shouldn't have so much grudges against Yang Chongjin.

He thought, maybe Yang Chongjin really wanted to treat him well.

But things started to collapse when Yan Shiqing met Yang Chongjin in the bathhouse.

There was still a little while before the water cut-off time, but Yang Chongjin was dressed neatly, and he didn't look like he came to take a bath.

When he saw Yan Shiqing appear, he showed a little surprise, and quickly put the phone in his pocket.

There was a curtain hanging in the bathroom compartment, and there was a gap between the curtain and the wall. Yan Shiqing frowned and looked at the mist that filled the gap: "What are you doing?"

Yang Chongjin's smile was flawless: "The president said that the faucet in the bathroom here is broken, let me take a look."

As he spoke, his eyes turned to the bucket that Yan Shiqing was carrying, revealing a hint of anticipation.

He's the biggest of the association's minors, and he acts with undeniable credibility.

Yan Shiqing didn't question him anymore, turned around and left.

"I've never had a younger brother." Late that night, Yang Chongjin said suddenly, "I've thought countless times, if only I had a younger brother like you."

He deliberately dragged out his voice for a very long time, appearing lonely and sad.

Yan Shiqing didn't answer, and Yang Chongjin called him several times, as if to confirm that he was asleep.

Afterwards, there was an undetectable tremor from the canopy bed, accompanied by Yang Chongjin's suppressed and rapid panting, blending into the quiet night.

The bright moonlight cast a cold white on the desk, and Yan Shiqing's black and white eyes did not blink, only staring at Yang Chongjin's figure huddled under the quilt.

Vaguely, he seemed to see Yang Chongjin turn on his phone and find out some cryptic photos taken through the curtain.

When Yang Chongjin was about to leave the association in one month, he became extremely anxious.

He realized that Yan Shiqing was like an unfamiliar wolf who would not have the slightest sense of morality towards his hospitality.

He began to treat Yan Shiqing more and more, constantly repeating how important Yan Shiqing was to him, and repeatedly implying that he had paid too much for Yan Shiqing.

At the same time, the frequency of heavy wheezing in the middle of the night increased.

Yan Shiqing began to reduce the time of appearing in the room, hoping that the time when Yang Chongjin would leave would come soon.

As always, his expectations never came true, and every day with Yang Chongjin felt like years.

Two days before Yang Chongjin was about to leave, he bought an incense candle, claiming it was for calming the nerves, and insisted on lighting it.

Regardless of Yan Shiqing's objection, he earnestly lit the incense candles and placed them by the table.

"Are you under a lot of pressure recently?" He naturally approached Yan Shiqing and rubbed his temples, "You don't talk to me much anymore."

Yan Shiqing wanted to escape, but I don't know if Yang Chongjin's technique was too skillful, so he piled up in comfort and refused to get away.

Yang Chongjin gradually flattened Yan Shiqing's head, making him sit on the back of the chair in a face up position.

When Yan Shiqing opened his eyes again, Yang Chongjin's big face suddenly appeared in front of him.

He felt palpitations for no apparent reason, his pupils constricted suddenly, and cold sweat crawled down his back.

"Qingqing, do you know that you look beautiful." Yang Chongjin looked very relaxed, smiling closer and closer to him, and his breath could even spray on his face.

The faces of the two were facing each other, and Yan Shiqing felt Yang Chongjin's fingertips move back and grab his hair.

"Qingqing...I like you so much." He added a little excited ending, "You are wearing my clothes, holding the pen I gave you, and even the shampoo smells like mine."

"I like you so much...you are so obedient."

"Qingqing, I have never liked adults." Yang Chongjin got closer and closer, and Yan Shiqing's immature Adam's apple was touched between his teeth.

"But only you." His eyes sparkled, and he smiled expectantly and excitedly, "Only you, I really want to wait for you to grow up."

"But I can't wait." His voice suddenly became high-pitched, and he begged Yan Shiqing, "Qingqing, can my brother take a photo of you?"

Yang Chongjin had the sour taste of rotten eggs in his mouth, and he touched Yan Shiqing's face, making him feel violently vomiting.

Yan Shiqing's ears were buzzing, his mind went blank, and he felt that Yang Chongjin had temporarily left him.

He took this opportunity to struggle to get up, pushed the bench away and tried to escape.

But his legs were weak and he couldn't use his strength. After staggering two steps, he fell to the ground, and it took a long time for his jaw to feel the pain.

Yang Chongjin stepped forward slowly, and roughly turned Yan Shiqing over.

He was holding the camera in his left hand, and was lifting Yan Shiqing's clothes up with his right hand.

Every inch he lifts up, his eyes become brighter, and his greedy and longing expression is fully exposed.

Yan Shiqing felt a needle-like pain in his temple, he tried his best to keep his breathing steady in the panic, and in the corner of his eye, he saw the beer bottle Yang Chongjin hid under the bed.

He looked at Yang Chongjin with fearful and pleading eyes, moved his fingers upwards as hard as he could, and uttered two words with his tense vocal cords: "Brother...Brother?"

In an instant, Yang Chongjin's movements stopped.

His face was flushed, his crotch was shaking like a twitch, causing his body to convulse, and his whole body made a sound of crazy joy.

"Ah...call again, call again." He tremblingly grabbed Yan Shiqing's wrist, "call again, my Qingqing—"

Bang!

Yan Shiqing used all his strength to smash Yang Chongjin's forehead.

The power he burst out in despair shattered Yang Chongjin's wishful thinking, and also killed the 15-year-old Yan Shiqing who had pure illusions about things.

Two years later, Qi Jiu and Yan Shiqing encountered similar things, but his reactions were completely different.

He was still unwilling to hurt others, and even wanted to step into the muddy water of Yan Shiqing.

Yan Shiqing was unexpectedly at a loss in his confusion.

His soul, which died at the age of 15, is about to move right now, watching Qi Jiu cautiously.

Yan Shiqing asked: "...Why?"

He felt that he had only bad luck to live until now, and he had never met a good person in his muddle.

"There's no reason." Qi Jiu stopped crying and rubbed his red and swollen eyes in a daze.

"How can I be willing to leave you alone?"

Yan Shiqing opened his mouth, but didn't know how to respond.

He told himself rationally that he could not be trusted, that he could not repeat the same mistakes, and make the same mistakes again.

But at the same time, he became embarrassed and looked away for some unknown reason.

He even had illogical thoughts amid the rush of adrenaline.

Yan Shiqing has never had good luck, and he carried forward with heavy burdens in pain. After going through hardships, he was finally in exchange for Qi Jiu——

"Cough cough!" Yang Chongjin, who was not breathing smoothly, coughed violently.

Yan Shiqing came back to his senses suddenly, and took two steps back to keep a distance from Qi Jiu.

Several people looked at each other, and finally Zhou Qing sighed first.

"Let me do it." He pushed the two out of the repair shop, "Who made me an evil capitalist."

He walked away from the dirty repair shop, slouching orders around the ends of his hair.

"Do the disgusting things that Yang Chongjin did to him, too." He directed the bodyguards behind him, "Buy a speaker and let him say it himself and record it."

Zhou Qingxian is not only a capitalist, but unfortunately, he is also a capitalist engaged in the media, so he can do this kind of thing with ease.

He asked his bodyguards to take hundreds of nude photos of Yang Chongjin and paste them all over his room. The contents recorded by the loudspeaker were hung in the publicity station at the entrance of the village, and the broadcast was played in a loop from morning till night.

He didn't even need to buy hot searches, but after a day, Yang Chongjin became the target of insults both online and offline.

Yang Chongjin was locked in the room all day long, listening to the shouting and scolding coming in from the window, when he opened his eyes, he saw the unsightly photos.

His body was put into strange and shameful poses, and his private parts were exposed to the camera, just like he had done to the children in the association before.

But the difference is that Yang Chongjin is conscious and voluntarily posed in order to reduce the violence of the bodyguards.

The photos on the wall had been torn to pieces, and Yang Chongjin tried to cover up the marks with ink, but he still felt the pain in his eyes.

Mottled ink stains mixed together, merged into Yan Shiqing's black hair in Yang Chongjin's mind, and transformed into his cold eyes.

With no strength in his feet, he stumbled to the closet and dug out a photo album from the depths.

He opened it indiscriminately, and inside was Yan Shiqing who was secretly photographed from various angles.

"Qingqing...Qingqing——" Yang Chongjin murmured, and suddenly let out a strange cry, "Why are you treating me like this——I'm my brother, I'm my brother!"

His body twitched exaggeratedly, his eyes were about to split open, and he took out the lighter tremblingly.

The flames climbed up from the footer, gradually covered the floor, and climbed up the walls.

When he felt the heat, Yang Chongjin came back to his senses and ran downstairs in a panic.

The fire spread quickly, and the entire repair shop was involved in the fire, and the raging fire devoured all dirty thoughts.

Fortunately, no one was injured, but dozens of cars in the repair shop were all burned.

Yang Chongjin was criminally detained for deliberately arson, and after that he had to pay millions of dollars in compensation.

When the police caught him, he was still slumped on the ground, facing the sky full of flames, and murmured indistinctly:

"Qingqing, brother..."

Yang Chongjin's 20-year-old life has just begun, but it is also over.