When Li Poxing pulled Jixiu to sit on the seat and stretched out his chopsticks to eat, Mrs. Ji seemed to have finally come to her senses. She looked at Li Poxing with an uncertain expression, and scolded in a cold voice: " What are you doing?!"

The movements of Li Poxing's hands paused for a moment, and the next second he put the shrimp he had just picked up back on the plate. He raised his head and looked at Mrs. Ji, his face full of innocence.

"What's the matter, is this shrimp inedible?"

Mrs. Ji: "..."

Mrs. Ji felt that she could not communicate with the vulgar people from this small place at all. She pursed her red lips slightly, maintaining her superior posture, and said coldly, "Go and apologize to Xiaoxuan."

Li Poxing threw the chopsticks on the table, leaned back in the chair loosely, folded his arms around his chest, and said with a smile, "Apologize? Why?"

Mrs. Ji frowned: "Didn't you see, you made Xiaoxuan unhappy."

Li Poxing raised his eyebrows slightly as if he had heard some big joke: "You are so strange. It is normal for him to be depressed after realizing his mistake. What does it matter to me?"

Li Poxing tilted his head slightly, as if thinking about it seriously: "...Did I scold him? Beat him? Bullied him? It seems not. Madame, I see you look so clever She doesn't look like the kind of shrew who can spout blood."

Mrs. Ji couldn't breathe properly.

What is blood spraying? !What is a shrew? !

... Are Jixiu, Jixiu blind!

How did you marry such a bastard? ! ! !

At this moment, a little maid hurried over and whispered, "Ma'am, the young master seems to be crying..."

Did Xiaoxuan cry?

Mrs. Ji stood up in a panic, her face full of worry: "Where is he?"

At the same time, Ji Xuantao's expression darkened.

He loved his Xiaoxuan since he was a child. He gave Xiaoxuan the best things and provided the most comfortable environment. He made Xiaoxuan happy every day.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Li Poxing actually made him cry.

He was about to say something, but Mrs. Ji pulled him up: "What are you doing in a daze, the child is crying, come and see Xiaoxuan with me."

child……?

Li Poxing suddenly felt his goosebumps drop all over the floor.

They are both 22 years old, and Ganqing is still a child in their eyes.

The fucking couple had to coax them together.

Li Yuyu has never been so hypocritical.

While being dragged out by Mrs. Ji, Ji Xuantao said to Ji Xiu, "Come out with me first."

Jixiu stood up and followed them out the door, standing in the corridor.

Mrs. Ji followed the maid to coax Xiaoxuan, Ji Xuantao frowned and said to Ji Xiu: "That Li Poxing..."

Ji Xiu interrupted him lightly: "You promised me not to move him."

Ji Xuantao was too busy during this period, Xiaoxuan's illness, the contact between the earth and the stars, and the emperor's secret actions all exhausted him physically and mentally, so that he was really at a loss for certain things.

"I won't move him." Ji Xuantao frowned and said, "...but when will he leave?"

Ji Xuantao thought that Li Yuyu was already able to toss about, but he didn't expect that Li Yuyu's omega father could do more than him!

...How can there be someone in this world who makes people feel headache just looking at him.

Ji Xuantao said: "Just keep you and your son here, and don't tell him about the operation, or that Li Poxing will probably make a fuss again."

Jixiu lowered his eyes: "After a while, the universe can adapt to the new environment better because of him. Don't worry, I will send him away before the universe operation."

Ji Xiaoxuan was probably afraid that Li Poxing would ridicule him as a mother's treasure again. When his parents comforted him this time, he didn't say a bad word about Li Poxing, but just said that he was in a bad mood in general.

At the end, I added another sentence: "It's none of it...it's none of that Li Poxing's business."

After his parents left suspiciously, Ji Xiaoxuan lay on the bed and buried his face in the doll.

He was so sad that he wanted to cry again.

...How could it have nothing to do with Li Poxing.

He just didn't want that person to look down on him again.

He sat up from the bed, wiped away his tears, and immediately ordered the servants to move things.

Ji Xiaoxuan moved to a new room that was three floors away from Jixiu's house, a hundred meters away.

"This is your original room." Li Poxing looked around.

"En." Ji Xiu replied, and then carefully placed Li Yuyu, who had just fallen asleep in his arms, on a small bed newly installed by the maid next to him.

In fact, the servant said to let Li Yuyu sleep in the children's room, but Jixiu and Li Poxing were worried.

Jixiu straightened up and walked towards Li Poxing: "There's nothing to see here."

Really nothing to see.

The whole house was empty.

This empty list does not mean that there is no furniture in the room, on the contrary, there are many wardrobes, bookcases, and desks.

But it always feels like something is missing.

For example, there are only some professional books on the bookcase, not even picture albums.

A clock hangs empty on the wall, with no photographs.

There is only a simple computer on the table, and there are no decorations.

The same is true elsewhere.

"I thought your window should be full of trophies." Li Poxing said.

"Is it packed?" Li Poxing scratched his head and asked.

Jixiu smiled: "Why do you think I hid it, not that I didn't?"

Li Poxing blurted out: "Because I feel that Xiaoxiu has been the best and most talented since he was a child, it is impossible not to have a trophy."

After finishing speaking, Li Poxing suddenly realized that what he said was a bit absolute. What if there is no trophy in the world...

He scratched his head and tried to recover: "Well, but it's not necessarily true. If you don't have it, you don't have it. Doesn't it mean that many geniuses are stupid when they were young, such as the text we learned when we were young, that love... Edison did it when he was young." The little bench is the ugliest in the class..."

"That's Einstein." Ji Xiu corrected.

Li Poxing shrugged: "Aren't they all about the same..."

Immediately afterwards, he saw Jixiu pull out a large box from under the bed.

Jixiu dialed the password on the box, and the box was opened with a snap.

There was an old smell coming from inside.

really.

Inside is full of certificates and trophies and other items.

All of them are grand prizes, first prizes or golden champions.

"Is it the highest award every time?" Li Poxing recalled that the first trophy he got in his life was No.2 in Sanda in the children's area.

That silver trophy is polished every day.

Looking at these dusty golden trophies locked in a cabinet, Li Poxing sighed a little: "...does it mean that people like you don't bother to hear the results every time you go to receive an award?"

"No." Ji Xiu lowered his head and rummaged through the box for a long time before finding a small silver trophy.

Li Poxing took it over and wiped it carefully: "It's rare, is there any more?"

"No, this is the last trophy I get back here."

Li Poxing was stunned for a moment: "...No way, just getting No.2, you are autistic?"

"No, it's only because I found out after I won the silver trophy that my mother's expression didn't change no matter which place I got... I used to think that when my mother looked at my trophy and said yes, she was boasting, but I realized later Qing, that means telling me to hurry up and leave."

"Actually, it's obvious that I was too stupid at the beginning, and I was eager to get praise and please them, so I couldn't see it."

Li Poxing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw a photo stuffed in the corner, and he slowly picked it up.

It appears to be a birthday party.

Ji Xiaoxuan stood in the middle, with a three-tiered birthday cake in front of him. He wore a small crown on his head, with a sweet smile on his face, and the candlelight made his cheeks red. There are many people in this photo, everyone They all smiled at the camera, and even the prince, who was usually unsmiling in the news, had crooked eyebrows at this moment.

Just in the corner, stood a child in white clothes.

There was no curve in his mouth, and he looked at the camera coldly.

...looks like an icy ghost standing alone from the crowd.

When Jixiu saw the photo, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he slowly explained: "... I'm the only one with a bad expression on this picture, and the photographer deleted me when he put it in the family album. The photographer later When he knew that I was also the son of this, he felt guilty and kept this original photo, but he didn’t know that my father actually prefers to delete my post-photo.”

"Do you know why I'm in a bad mood?"

"why."

Jixiu put the photos back into the box, then closed the box and put it back in its original place.

His voice is clear and faint.

It seemed a little cold in the silent night.

"Because I heard the words of my father and Dr. Ji Xiaoxuan that day."

Jixiu has almost never talked so much with Li Poxing.

The night is already deep.

Without turning on the light, Li Yuyu had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Li Poxing and Ji Xiu lay on the bed, listening to Ji Xiu speak.

With a flat and calm tone, Jixiu revealed bit by bit the dark past that he once wanted to hide completely.

Contrary to his plain tone, Li Poxing clenched his fist bit by bit, his heart clenched inch by inch, and trembling that he could barely speak.

"...Xiaoxiu..."

Jixiu's tone almost carried a faint smile.

"... For a while, I wished that Xiaoxuan would die."

"Actually, I know that Xiaoxuan has never done anything wrong, but I am too jealous of him."

"Brother Xing, you see, in fact, I have always been a terrible person."

"No, no Xiaoxiu, you are not bad at all...not at all."

Li Poxing almost controlled his breathing very hard, so as not to be speechless, his voice was hoarse, with a hint of choking, he asked slowly:

"...They really...don't even give you anesthesia?"

"Yeah." Ji Xiu and Li Poxing separated a little distance, then he reached out to hold Li Poxing's hand, and pressed it on the very shallow scar on his body.

His tone has gradually become a little more relaxed, but he said the most terrifying words in the world to Li Poxing.

"...The scalpel pierced through this place...It would be best if I passed out from the pain...When I was conscious, I was thinking...Going to hell is nothing more than that."

"Brother Xing, you must not know why I started reading biology books since I was a child... What I was thinking at the time was how to kill myself silently."

"...Actually, I also thought about killing them at that time. It was just a momentary thought. I thought about it during the operation, but I gave up when I came out."

"... Xiaoxiu..." Li Poxing pulled out his hand violently, and directly left those uneven scars.

He buried his face in Jixiu's neck, closed his eyes, and even his eyelashes trembled.

Ji Xiudao: "Brother Xing, I told you everything, I don't have any secrets anymore."

He paused, and said slowly in a low voice: "...Brother Xing, even if I'm terrible, you can't let me go, you know, you can't return it."

Li Poxing hugged him, and rubbed his neck in a random way: "...No, it's not bad at all, it's their fault, it's all their fault."

Ji Xiu chuckled softly, "It's all their fault?"

"Ah."

Ji Xiu lightly kissed Li Poxing's eyes.

He hugged Li Poxing tightly and closed his eyes.

"...Even if I did something bad, I can be forgiven, right?"

He whispered in a low voice, sounding like a devout man longing for salvation.

"Ah."

He got an affirmative answer.

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