unrequited love forbidden

law

congratulations

Behind the shop is an old residential building, and behind the residential building is an intricate alley like Ping An Lane. Jiang Xiao chased him out, and there was no sign of Fu Qingzhou.

It was dark and raining, Fu Qingzhou didn't bring an umbrella, and Jiang Xiao couldn't use it in the too narrow alley with an umbrella, so he furiously put it away and held it in his hand, trying to find someone before turning around.

Jiang Xiao was very grateful for the tragic howling like a pig, which lasted long enough for him to turn around a few alleys and follow the sound.

"Fu—" Before he could yell out, the person who turned around grabbed his wrist and moved forward. He didn't even have time to turn around, let alone see how many people were in the alley.

Fu Qingzhou's gaze was sombre that he had never seen before, but when he blinked vigorously in the rain, it seemed to be his illusion again.

Fu Qingzhou turned his head and sneezed, and leaned hard against him, "Jiang Xiao, it's cold."

Jiang Xiao was angry and impatient, and cursed angrily: "You don't have a fucking umbrella!"

Fu Qingzhou sniffed, and through the dim light projected from the small window next to him, Jiang Xiao saw his pale face and somewhat bewildered eyes under the wet hair, his heart that was on the verge of an outburst of anger suddenly softened, and he braced himself He opened the umbrella and hugged him, turned his head to look at the situation in the alley, and heard Fu Qingzhou sneezed again, "It's cold."

The rain was not too heavy but it was also very small. Jiang Xiao was wet all over when he hugged him, and he didn't care what was going on, so he dragged him back.

"Where's Fu Zhi?" Fu Qingzhou asked.

"Let the clerk help to watch." Jiang Xiao hurriedly walked, "Who is following?"

"That red hair." Fu Qingzhou muffled.

"Did you do it?" Jiang Xiao felt that he had asked nonsense.

"Yeah." Fu Qingzhou cleared his throat, "I didn't do anything to him."

Jiang Xiao stared at him, "Do you think I believe it?"

He has fought with Fu Qingzhou before, and he knows how ruthless Fu Qingzhou is. The kick in the stomach alone caused him pain for half a month. He is a bastard when he uses his hands. Ruthless and vicious, that is, pretending to be a dog in school as if he is really a good student.

Being stared at by him, Fu Qingzhou silently lowered his eyes, turned his head and sneezed again.

"You sneeze!" Jiang Xiao cursed, and his arms tightened.

Fu Qingzhou curled his lips in the dark.

-

Jiang Xiao was cooking ginger soup in the kitchen, while Fu Qingzhou was sitting on the sofa and wiping his hair. Taking a shower twice in half a day made people feel particularly boring, and after wiping twice, he didn't want to move.

Fu Zhi was chattering about the new friends he had made in the care class, and Fu Qingzhou went in one ear and out the other, occasionally nodding perfunctorily.

"Luo Luo said his brother is [-] meters, and I said brother is [-] meters!" Fu Zhi gestured: "His brother can run faster than a tiger, and his brother can fly! He can even transform into an Ultraman!"

Jiang Xiao put ginger soup in front of Fu Qingzhou, and said, "You brats have no limit to bragging."

"No bragging! I've seen it!" Fu Zhi said decently, "Luo Luo said his brother dared to eat shit, but I said my brother—"

The ginger soup that Fu Qingzhou just drank almost spit out, Jiang Xiao gloated and said, "Does your brother dare?"

"I'm not stupid." Fu Zhi stood proudly on the sofa with his waist akimbo, "I said my brother never eats shit! He also knows how to go home by himself, knows how to hide when it rains, and can open the door with a key, so smart. Unlike his brother, he is a fool."

Jiang Xiao held back for three seconds, and burst into a burst of earth-shattering laughter.

Fu Qingzhou silently swallowed the spicy ginger soup in his mouth, looked at Fu Zhi, "Thank you."

"You're welcome!" Fu Zhi waved his little hand, laughing so hard that his canine teeth were exposed.

"Go to bed now." Fu Qingzhou glanced at his watch, "I'm going to kindergarten tomorrow."

Fu Zhi sighed, hugged his Ultraman, and walked into the guest room familiarly.

Fu Qingzhou reached out and pressed Jiang Xiao's stomach, "Stop laughing."

Jiang Xiao patted his hand away, took several deep breaths before holding back, stared at him and said, "Look what I'm doing, drink yours."

Fu Qingzhou frowned and forced down half a bowl of ginger soup. The sweetness of brown sugar mixed with the spicyness of ginger made his throat sore.

Jiang Xiao turned down the volume of the TV, and finally turned it off. His eyes fell on Fu Qingzhou's hand. There were scratches on the knuckles, and there was a blood mark on the tiger's mouth on his right hand. It hurt to look at it.

He pulled out the medicine box from under the coffee table, "Give it to me."

Fu Qingzhou handed him his hand obediently, and Jiang Xiao rubbed hydrogen peroxide on him, and a layer of white foam soon appeared on the wound. Before Fu Qingzhou could speak, he rubbed it with alcohol, and Fu Qingzhou looked up. He, "I'm fine."

Jiang Xiao snorted through his nose, threw away his hand and rubbed the medicine on his other hand, Fu Qingzhou had nothing to say, "Would you like to pack it?"

"How to wrap this place?" Jiang Xiao lowered his head and poured iodine on him, "The wound will heal after wrapping."

Fu Qingzhou laughed, and Jiang Xiao took a deep breath, "Where else is hurt?"

"It's gone." Fu Qingzhou clenched his fist, the pain caused by the pulling was long and subtle, sticky, and his tone was a bit contemptuous, "That group of people can't fight."

"You are the only one who is good." Jiang Xiao pointed at his wet unblown hair, "If you are capable, don't catch a cold tomorrow."

Fu Qingzhou was very confident, "I am in good health."

Jiang Xiao wanted to throw him here, but in the end he took out the hair dryer to dry his hair in a very useless way.

Fu Qingzhou sat cross-legged on the sofa, drooping his head wearily, while Jiang Xiao half-kneeled on the sofa with one leg and blew on his head with a hair dryer.

Fu Qingzhou's hair is soft and soft, even after drying it feels good, Jiang Xiao couldn't help touching it twice more, it was fluffy and dry, he pinched the back of Fu Qingzhou's neck hard, "Take your medicine quickly and go to sleep. "

Fu Qingzhou glanced lightly at the granules on the table, then silently lowered his eyes, "Okay, you go to sleep first."

Jiang Xiao was indeed sleepy, and walked into the room with his slippers on. After closing the door, he remembered that his phone had fallen on the sofa, and immediately opened the door and walked back.

Sleeping without a mobile phone is equivalent to eating without chopsticks, and he wants to use WeChat——

Fu Qingzhou paused for stuffing the granule in his pocket, and looked at Jiang Xiao who opened the door and walked out.

The brown granule melted in the hot water, and the small spoon was tapped lightly on the wall of the ceramic cup, and the bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine permeated the air.

Fu Qingzhou picked up the cup, drank the medicine with a blank expression, and looked at Jiang Xiao for three seconds, then picked up the cup filled with clear water and rinsed his mouth.

Boss Fu, who had his little secret revealed, was very unhappy, and went back to his room to sleep in shame, without saying good night.

Jiang Xiao sneered mercilessly behind his back.

-

Probably the medicine had worked, and Fu Qingzhou looked much better when he went to school the next day.

Most of the people in the class are frantically doing homework, Jiang Xiao is silently writing chemical equations, "Hydrogen sulfide burns in sufficient oxygen... ignites... to form sulfur dioxide and water... burns in insufficient oxygen, Brother Zhou, What's going on?"

"Sulfur and water." Fu Qingzhou was doing a thermochemical equation of catalytic reduction, roughly scanned the question and wrote the answer.

When Jiang Xiao stumbled and stumbled to the second big question, Fu Qingzhou had already finished all the optional big questions at the back of the test paper, and then took out the math test paper and started directly from the big question. Answer.

"Uh..." Jiang Xiao put down his pen, and pulled over the chemistry test paper he had put in his textbook to check the answers.

All right.

Jiang Xiao didn't believe in evil, so he pulled out the math test paper and started to do it. After finishing the test, he checked the answers with the test paper that Fu Qingzhou had finished a long time ago. Looking at the red cross on his test paper and the full score on Fu Qingzhou's test paper, he fell silent again.

"Awesome." He admired him sincerely.

Fu Qingzhou twirled the pen in his hand twice, and said with a smile, "I'm just left with a better mind."

Jiang Xiao shook the test paper in his hand, "How about the humility of your masters?"

"I have to let you know that the tuition fee is worth it." Fu Qingzhou took the test paper, tapped the red cross on it with the pen in his hand, "Come on, let me tell you a question."

Jiang Xiao stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Fu Qingzhou was puzzled.

"Blinded by your dazzling light." Jiang Xiao replied.

Fu Qingzhou tapped the back of his hand with a pen, "Be serious."

Jiang Xiao went up to listen to his lecture, and suddenly paused halfway through, pointing to the symbol on the draft, "What is this?"

"L'Hopida's Law for Guidance—" Fu Qingzhou's voice stopped abruptly.

"Have we learned this before?" Jiang Xiao asked a little uncertainly, reaching out to flip through the math book.

"Study in the competition class." Fu Qingzhou said without changing his face: "Let's change the method."

"Oh." Jiang Xiao nodded, "I said why can't I understand."

Fu Qingzhou's expression was a little strange, which made Jiang Xiao a little concerned.

After school in the afternoon, Jiang Lei suddenly called to pick him up for dinner. Jiang Xiao thought about it, sent a message to Fu Qingzhou who was in the competition class, took his schoolbag and went to the school gate.

Jiang Lei handed him a cup of hot milk tea, "I saw that all the kids were buying it, so I bought you a cup."

Jiang Xiao held the cup of hot milk tea, "Thank you."

Jiang Lei was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why are you and your father so polite?"

Jiang Xiao also smiled, plugged in the straw and bowed his head to take a sip.

"Is the midterm exam coming soon?" Jiang Lei asked.

"Well, next week." Jiang Xiao bit the straw, "Why did you come to me all of a sudden?"

Jiang Lei looked at him hesitantly, and said cautiously in his tone, "Xiaoxiao, your Auntie Zhang is pregnant."

Jiang Xiao looked up at him, the driver was backing up, the milk tea he drank just now had a sweet taste, and the shaking made him feel sick.

"Oh." He squeezed the cup in his hand, "Congratulations."

"Xiaoxiao, you and Auntie Zhang didn't intend to have another child..." Jiang Lei was a little embarrassed, with self-blame and guilt, "It's good that we have Hao'an and you, but this child It came suddenly, your Auntie Zhang has not been in good health, shedding a lot of harm to her—”

"How many months?" Jiang Xiao put the milk tea aside.

"It's been three months." Seeing that his reaction was not as big as he imagined, Jiang Lei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and added: "We just found out."

In his previous life, Jiang Xiao had never encountered this incident at all, but at that time he was the most rebellious, and now he is looking for fun in the south, it is normal for him not to know what happened...

"Xiaoxiao, no matter what happens, it doesn't matter if you have a younger brother or younger sister, you are still father's son." Jiang Lei assured him sincerely.

"Dad, I'm fine." Jiang Xiao smiled and said, "Having another child is a happy event."

He didn't make trouble, but it made Jiang Lei feel more guilty, and he felt a little more emotional, "Xiao Xiao, you really grew up."

Jiang Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth.

The Jiang family was very lively today. Zhang Juan's two brothers and a sister all came, and they brought their respective families. The two invited aunts were cooking in the kitchen, and a few women were chatting and laughing in the teahouse. The man and Jiang Hao'an Chatting in the living room, there is a cheerful atmosphere everywhere.

When Jiang Xiao entered the door, the lively and cheerful atmosphere suddenly stagnated, Zhang Juan's younger brother Zhang Hou said with a smile: "Oh, brother-in-law, Xiao Xiao is back."

"Come back and have fun together." Jiang Lei greeted them with a smile, but didn't let Jiang Xiao call uncle and aunt.

Jiang Xiao changed his shoes on his own, turned around and met Jiang Haoan's half-smiling eyes, Jiang Lei was chatting with Zhang Hou, Jiang Haoan was leaning against the cabinet in the entrance, showing no concealment of hostility, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm going back to my own home." Jiang Xiao threw his schoolbag on the ground casually, smiling brightly, "Why, you still beat me out?"

"Xiaoxiao, Hao'an, what are you two doing at the door, come in and talk." Jiang Lei's voice came from the living room.

Jiang Haoan snorted coldly, turned around and went to the living room.

Jiang Xiao passed by the teahouse and stopped. Zhang Juan, who was sitting in the middle, met his gaze, did not back down at all, and smiled confidently: "Xiao Xiao is back."

Jiang Xiao raised the corner of his mouth, "Congratulations."

That smile was cold and sinister, which made people feel chilling for no reason. Zhang Juan almost subconsciously protected her lower abdomen. When she realized that Jiang Xiao had already gone to the living room, she immediately smiled.

What can a seventeen or eighteen-year-old brainless young man do?

midterm