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The old man went through the dangerous period and observed for a while, but nothing happened.

Guan Xinxin called He Chi and told about this matter, her disappointment could not be concealed in her tone.

He Chi went to the hospital again, and Guan Xinxin stood by the bed and ran back and forth, eagerly accompanying her with a smiling face.

Grandpa was out of danger, and He Zhou put on that cute and harmless mask again, and said to He Chi with a smile: "Brother, can you take me home? I want to go back and take a shower and change my clothes."

He Chi would never refuse his request, and He Zhou was very confident about this.Although his elder brother seemed to be careless and indifferent to everything, he actually had a sense of responsibility more than anyone else.

He wanted to keep reminding He Chi that he lost his biological mother and lost a pair of legs, all of which were the responsibility of He Chi and Guan Xinxin.He wanted to torture He Chi in this way.

He Chi looked at the time, Su Xing said that he was going to fry steak tonight, and asked him to bring a bottle of black pepper on the way back.

His lover is waiting for him at home.

He Chi stood in front of He Zhou, and said to him condescendingly, "Let the bodyguards take you back."

He Zhou never thought that He Chi would reject him, the gentle expression on his face froze for a moment, and soon recovered.

"Is brother in a hurry?" He Zhou tilted his head, "Don't you even have time to send me home?"

"No." After He Chi said these two words, he turned around and was about to leave.

"My brother treats me so badly," He Zhou's voice came from behind, "Mom will be upset if she finds out."

This sentence has been tried and tested.

Sure enough, He Chi stopped when he heard the words.

He Zhou was sitting in a wheelchair, smiling with pursed lips, quietly staring at He Chi's back.

He Chi raised his head and sighed softly, turned around and squatted in front of Hezhou's wheelchair, and called him, "Xiaozhou."

He Zhou was stunned, his smiling lips were slowly pursed, and his hands were tightly clutching the armrest of the wheelchair.

He Chi hasn't called him that for many years. This name is too far away, and it has long since evaporated in the alleys of Moon Street.

"I'm a victim just like you."

He Chi stared into He Zhou's eyes, remembering that Su Xing said to him that night, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you".

He calmly told He Zhou: "You have to live your own life well, otherwise your mother will really be sad when she finds out."

He Zhou gripped the armrest hard, his fingertips turned white, and his jaw was trembling.

After a while, he calmed down a little, and patted the blanket. The place where his legs should have been was now empty.

He smiled and said to He Chi: "Brother, can you give me your leg as compensation?"

"No." He Chi said without the slightest sign of being irritated, "I don't owe you anything."

"Then who do I owe?" He Zhou opened his eyes wide and asked innocently, "Why did I lose my leg? Did I owe someone something wrong?"

He Chi was silent, he lowered his head, He Zhou couldn't see his expression.

After a while, He Chi raised his head, without any waves in his eyes, and said, "I also want to ask, who exactly do I owe, and what did I do wrong."

What did he do wrong again, and he himself couldn't figure it out, why he just ran into this fucking life.

After saying this, He Chi got up and left without any hesitation.

He Chi went to the supermarket and walked around twice. There were too many things on the seasoning shelf. He squinted his eyes and searched for a long time before he found the black pepper Su Xing said.

Take a closer look, just one black pepper powder can be divided into coarse powder, fine powder, pure powder, Hainan powder, Yunnan powder and Sichuan powder.

Just a bottle of seasoning powder can make so many tricks, it takes a lot of work.

He Chi couldn't make up his mind, he looked at the label on the bottle for a long time and couldn't see which one was suitable for frying steak, so he called Su Xing.

"Hello?" Su Xing quickly answered.

"Hey, Lengrubao, where are you?" He Chi asked.

"..." Su Xing was speechless, "You're just talking nonsense when you call? You're at home."

He Chi was silly and said, "I know, I just want to hear you say that you are at home."

Hearing him say "at home" made me feel at ease and warm.

"There's something wrong," Su Xing asked him with a smile, "Have you come back?"

"Buy pepper powder at the supermarket." He Chi pointed his finger at the shelf, "What kind of powder do you want? There are thick ones, fine ones, pure ones, and different origins."

"Whatever." Su Xing said viciously, "Come back quickly, I'm going to starve to death."

"It's here," He Chi didn't even need to think carefully, he was able to describe Su Xing's grinning grin in a fierce outfit, "I'm in the supermarket in the neighborhood."

"Run back." Su Xing said.

"Decree!" He Chi responded, and continued, "Today, someone said he wanted my legs."

Su Xing was silent for two seconds before asking, "What did you say?"

"Of course I can't agree," He Chi laughed, "I said it's fine if I want my legs, but I can't make the decision myself. I have to ask my little champion."

"Very good." Su Xing praised him.

"You said, my body is under your control, and of course my legs are also under your control." He Chi glanced to both sides, and he was the only one in this row, so he lowered his voice and said to the other end of the phone, "The third The leg is yours more."

"..." Su Xing replied coldly, "Stop flirting, if you don't come back within 5 minutes, I'll eat with your third leg."

"I'm not fucking..."

Before he finished speaking, a busy tone of "beep—" came from the receiver.

Su Xing hung up.

The little guy is quite shy and has a big temper.

He Chi smiled at the phone screen, ordered some different types of black pepper powder, and finally ordered a bottle of pure black pepper powder.

When he checked out, he saw condoms on the small shelf at the cash register, and He Chi couldn't help but glance at them a few times. The packaging was pretty nice, but he didn't know if it was good to use.

He touched his nose, thinking a little bit.

He Chi pretended to be a seasoned shopper, lit a cigarette first, then casually picked up a box, and threw it to the cashier: "We're done together."

Just a few steps back to the apartment, He Chi held the box of small things, his palms were burning hot.

When will it be available?

Su Xing's birthday was in early March, and there was less than half a month left, and less than three months before his own birthday.

Just wait until you're an adult.

Does this adult refer to him as an adult, or both of them?

At the elevator entrance, He Chi looked at the pink-wrapped condom in his hand, and threw it into the trash can cruelly.

After thinking about it, forget it, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on to buying things back so early.

After returning home, Su Xingwo watched a documentary on the sofa, half-closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He Chi took off his coat, stomped his feet, rushed over and hugged Su Xing, and said, "It's too cold outside, but it's warmer at home. Where's my steak? Go fry it."

Su Xing yawned and said lazily, "Sleepy."

"Don't be sleepy, I just said I'm going to starve to death, but I'll be home in 5 minutes!"

He Chi wrapped his arms around Su Xing's waist, picked him up directly, carried him to the kitchen, and put him in front of the cooking counter: "Cook quickly, if there is no food, I will eat you."

After he finished speaking, he rubbed his hip against Su Xing twice.

Su Xing kicked him, and took out the quick-frozen steak that he bought this morning from the refrigerator.

He Chi threw the small bag containing black pepper powder on the table, and said, "Put it here, I'm going to the toilet, I can't hold it anymore."

Su Xing took out the black pepper powder, and a shopping receipt slipped out of the bag, he picked it up and took a look.

There is another commodity under the pepper powder of 13 yuan and eight cents.

Large size, zero sensation, sheer, lubricated, and long-lasting.

Su Xing froze for a moment, then crumpled up the receipt and threw it into the trash can with no expression on his face.

His hands trembled, and he threw it once but he didn't throw it in. He walked over to pick up the receipt, but stumbled with his left foot and staggered with his right foot, almost falling.

It just so happened that He Chi came out of the toilet with his trousers up, and teased him, "Yo, I just hugged you once, so I can't even walk? All right, I'll hug you wherever you go from now on."

Su Xing coughed twice, and said fiercely, "Get lost."

He Chi fastened his trouser belt, and walked around the kitchen twice while whistling. Su Xing glanced over coldly, and He Chi closed his mouth and walked away with a suppressed smile.

After dinner, He Chi used his mobile phone to help Su Xing record the online class video.

The response to the few lessons recorded before was not bad. The teacher is handsome and the topics are clear. Many students bought the lessons, but some parents said in the comments that the teacher looked so young.

In the morning, Su Xing bought a pair of glasses with metal frames, without lenses. He put them on in a refined manner, coupled with his own cool aura, he was full of elite temperament.

"How about it?"

Su Xing changed his clothes and walked out of the room, and helped the frame on the bridge of his nose. It was his first time wearing glasses, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

When He Chi saw Su Xing from the phone screen, he was taken aback for a moment, then a smile appeared in his eyes, and he said, "My little champion is so handsome."

Su Xing stood in front of the small blackboard, picked up the textbook, and said, "Get ready, start as you say."

"Wait!" He Chi interrupted suddenly, "Button your shirt."

Su Xing looked down and said, "It's deducted."

"The top one," He Chi said, pointing to his neck, "button it."

"It's all up to the neck, so there's no need to buckle it." Su Xing said.

"No!" He Chi resolutely objected, "Butt it, what if someone masturbates to your neck?"

Su Xing: "...you idiot."

After scolding He Chi, he obediently fastened the button around his neck.

After recording the video, He Chi threw the phone aside, rushed up and pressed Su Xing on the sofa.

"Why?" Su Xing pushed him and sat up.

"Teacher Su finished their lesson, it's time for me." He Chi pinched Su Xing's leg lightly.

He just stared at Su Xing through the screen of his mobile phone for two hours. The little champion was wearing a white shirt with black slim pants tucked into the hem. The lines on his waist were beautiful and smooth like a painting; Fair and fair; he was focused when he was giving a lecture, and showed a thin but powerful wrist when writing on the blackboard.

He Chi couldn't help being excited just looking at it.

"Okay," Su Xing put his arms on the back of the sofa and asked him, "What class do you want to take? Physics? Math?"

"Didn't the teacher say just now?" He Chi stood in front of him, bent down, covered Su Xing into his chest, and teased him deliberately, "You want to eat with one of my legs? Do you want to try it now?"

"Okay."

He Chi never expected that Su Xing would agree, and he agreed so readily.

He froze for a moment, Su Xing gave him a slight push on his chest, He Chi straightened up, and Su Xing stretched out his hand without hesitation.

click -

The belt was undone.

Su Xing raised his head, raised his eyebrows at He Chi, and said angrily, "I'll try."

He tilted his head closer and bit the zipper of He Chi's trousers with his teeth.

He Chi lowered his head. From his angle, he couldn't see Su Xing's expression. He could only see his golden mirror frame, straight nose bridge and that tear mole.

Even the top button of his shirt was buttoned up, but He Chi felt that Su Xing was too sexy, and even the ends of his hair were soaked in temptation.

He couldn't even breathe, and the blood all over his body rushed towards one place.

Su Xing slid down slowly with the end of the chain in his mouth, and the metal frame scraped against the zipper, making a long "呲啦" sound.

He Chi wanted to say it's ok, he didn't want Su Xing to do this for him, but his body couldn't be controlled, he supported Su Xing's head with both hands, and inserted his fingers into his hair.

The zipper was pulled to the bottom, revealing the pure black underwear with a large bulging bag inside.

Su Xing chuckled, his warm breath sprayed on it, and He Chi's heart skipped a beat.

"Don't try."

While He Chi was holding his breath, Su Xing bent down nimbly, slipped away from under his arms, and quickly entered the room.

"...fuck!" He Chi took five seconds to react, took off his trousers two or three times, put up a tent and chased after him, "No! You are irresponsible teacher, I will complain to you! "

The days of attending classes, cooking, studying, and recording videos passed quickly, and the New Year came in a blink of an eye.

He Chi returned to He's house yesterday, and Su Xing got up early in the morning to go to the market to buy vegetables, most of which were cooked food that could be eaten on a plate.

The custom here is to set off cannons before the New Year's Eve dinner. Su Xing set up the plate, spread out three sets of bowls and chopsticks, and sat alone at the table and waited.

Firecrackers sounded outside the window, and Su Xing listened quietly.

Pretend it's firecrackers from their house.

Su Xing got up after the last cannon sound, as if he had completed some important ceremony.

He knocked on Su Hong's door twice and said, "Eat."

It took Su Hong more than ten minutes to come out. She was wearing long-sleeved trousers, and her face was heavily powdered, as if she had painted inferior white wall paint.

Seeing the empty bowls and chopsticks on the table, Su Hong was startled for a moment, then opened a bottle of wine and said, "He has been dead for several years, why do you still put his chopsticks?"

Su Xing also opened a bottle of wine for himself, raised his head and took a sip, and said, "He is my father, someone must remember him."

Su Hong sneered, but didn't speak.

The mother and son sat opposite each other in silence. The Spring Festival Gala was playing on the second-hand TV in the living room.

Su Hong drank a lot of wine, she was a little drunk, and laughed out loud.

Su Xing also drank a lot, but he held a good amount of alcohol and was still very sober.

Su Hong smiled and fell down on the table, muttering that it hurts, it hurts too much.

"Where does it hurt?" Su Xing asked with a frown.

Su Hong shook her head without answering, and asked Su Xing, "Do you hate me?"

Su Xing drank half a bottle of wine in silence.

Su Hong smiled and said: "I know you hate me, you look down on me, I am sorry for you..."

"You didn't feel sorry for me," Su Xing said without any emotion, "You are sorry for yourself."

"Me?" Su Hong stretched out a finger and pointed at the tip of her nose, "I'm sorry?"

She lit a cigarette, and halfway through it, her fingers began to tremble, and she couldn't even hold the cigarette.

She threw the cigarette on the ground and put her palm against her face. After a while, Su Xing heard her choked up and said, "Go and find your mother, I know where she is."