This bald world [Transmigration Book]

After all, Xingxinghe was sick, and tried his best to tell Xiang Fei a lot of his past that he didn't want to talk about, and cried for a while, and felt a little sleepy after a while, although he didn't want to fall asleep at this time, but people It is impossible to resist instinct.

Looking at the young man who fell asleep on his shoulder, Xiang Fei moved his body carefully, gently laid him flat on the bed, and pulled the quilt next to him to cover him again.

Xingxing He's hand was still firmly pulling on his sleeve, Xiang Fei couldn't make any big moves, after covering the quilt, he could only sit back on the bedside and look down at the sleeping person.

The sleeping Xinghe looked very cute, nestled in the white quilt like a real little angel.

But his brows were still slightly frowned, as if he hadn't completely relaxed even though he fell asleep.

Xiang Fei stretched out a hand to smooth those wrinkles, but sighed softly.

Just like what Xinghe himself said, the past events he just told are only part of all his heavy secrets, and Xiang Fei can feel that there is another part that is more important, which Xinghe did not say.

That may have hit him harder, and perhaps that was the most direct source of his pain. Xiang Fei also wanted to open his closed door, but he knew that the time had not come, and Xinghe was still worried. If he refuses to speak, no one can force him.

"Tell me, why are you so annoying?" Xiang Fei touched Wei Xinghe's small face, "Actually, you don't have to think so much, I won't hate you no matter what."

I don't know if it's because of this sentence, Xingxinghe murmured softly in his sleep, and his frowning brows eased, as if he didn't have any worries anymore.

Xiang Fei sat for a while, and then gently pulled his sleeves out of Xinghe's hand, carefully controlled his every step, and carefully exited the room step by step.

When going downstairs, Aunt Wei saw him coming down and warmly greeted him to have dinner together, but Xiang Fei refused, "My uncle has already prepared dinner and is waiting for me at home, I have to hurry back."

Hearing that someone was waiting at home, Mrs. Wei didn't keep him any longer, but she still asked him to bring some small biscuits she made as a gift, "Say hello to your uncle for me, my third brother and your uncle are colleagues, last time he I also like the rose sauce I made, which can be regarded as a small reward."

Xiang Fei didn't shirk, and followed generously.

"I'll send him off." Wei Yingting volunteered, "You take Kang Haohao to eat first, and I'll be back later."

So, the two of them left the door of Wei's house one after the other and got into the car waiting at the door.

"Thank you this time." Wei Yingting rubbed his eyebrows wearily, "Did he say anything to you?"

Xiang Fei didn't stumble with him, and repeated what Xingxing He had said to himself, "He was only eight years old at the time, and it was inevitable that he would have psychological problems when encountering such things, but I still feel that there are still some problems. There are other reasons."

He glanced at Wei Yingting vaguely, "Do you know the parts he hides?"

Wei Yingting glanced at him unexpectedly, probably because he didn't expect Xiang Fei to be so skilled, "I'm not sure."

"It is true that his temperament changed drastically after An'an died." Wei Yingting leaned on the back of the car and looked up at the sunroof, "He was a kid who liked to laugh and was kind to everyone, but from that Afterwards, he had a nervous breakdown, and in the first few years after the accident, the various psychiatrists in the family have not stopped."

"Do you know, he tried to commit suicide before." Wei Yingting's tone was full of decadence, "In fact, none of us blamed him. He was an eight-year-old kid who had no fault at all, but he stubbornly put everything away. No matter what we tell him, he always feels that he is the one who deserves to die."

"All of us were exhausted in those few years." Wei Yingting sighed, "I know what happened to An'an stimulated him a lot, but it was just an accident. None of us expected that the accident would happen on that day. My parents Also because of An An's death one after another, everyone has been tortured."

Xiang Fei propped his chin and looked out the car window, "Does anyone in your family have foreign blood?"

Wei Yingting suddenly sat up straight and looked at Xiang Fei, "What do you mean?"

"Just ask casually." Xiang Fei said calmly, "I saw a family photo in his room just now, it seems that apart from him, you, including your parents, don't have the genes of foreigners. Could it be grandparents?"

"..."

Wei Yingting was silent, and said after a long time: "No."

Xiang Fei turned to look at him, "I don't have any other intentions in asking this question, it's just a little strange." He waved his hand, "Normal people would have such questions, so I just asked casually."

"Actually, these things have nothing to do with me. Who he is doesn't affect my feelings for him. What I like is him, not what's behind him."

Although he knew that the "like" that Xiang Fei said was not the kind of ambiguous relationship, Wei Yingting was still moved, maybe he was indeed too prejudiced against this young man, "Can you guarantee it?"

"Never hurt him, never turn his back on him?"

Xiang Fei laughed, "Why do you brothers like to use the word 'forever'?"

"I can't promise forever. It will grow in the next few decades. Who knows what will happen." Xiang Fei stretched his legs casually leaning on the back of the car, "But as long as I live, I will protect him."

For a person like Xiang Fei, guarantees are too illusory. His parents once promised that they would never abandon him, and it turned out that they broke their promises.

Wei Yingting carefully looked at the lazily half-lying young man under the headlights, seeing that his side face was hazy and unclear under the dim light, but it still made people feel the inexplicable pain and sorrow in his heart.

This is a very reliable person, is and always will be.

Wei Yingting suddenly felt that his younger brother's vision was really good, such a piece of rough jade would never just be buried in the mud in the future.

"I apologize for my previous rudeness." Wei Yingting whispered, "Although I still don't like you."

"But... thank you for being so gentle with my brother."

Xiang Fei looked Wei Yingting up and down, "It's kind of like that when you speak human language."

Wei Yingting: "..."

Still want to be fierce to him.

Wei Yingting's car sent him all the way to the gate, and Xiang Fei's bicycle was already at the gate. He rejected Wei Yingting's suggestion to send someone to take him back, and pedaled his bicycle slowly under the moonlight. Disappeared in Wei Yingting's sight.

The back of the boy who went away looked calm and brisk, as if there was no trouble that he couldn't overcome, nothing could break him.

"Hey..." Ah Rou howled loudly behind Wei Yingting, the noise was like an old sewing machine creaking at work.

The veins on Wei Yingting's forehead were throbbing, and he couldn't help but turned around and cursed: "Why are you crying! I'm not dead yet!"

Ah Rou wiped her tears with a pink handkerchief and cried, "Master, it's so touching!"

"What kind of fairy love is this, blah blah!" Ah Rou couldn't help howling again, "Student Xiang will definitely heal our young master's blah blah... I, I'm so touched, master woo woo woo Woo..."

Wei Yingting took a deep breath and told himself not to be impatient, Ah Rou was perfect in all other aspects except for his poor brain, so don't argue with him just because of such a trivial matter.

"If you are so emotional, just write a few thousand words of experience when you go back, don't cry here."

With such a tall figure and exaggerated muscles, can't he do something serious?

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It was already almost eight o'clock when Xiang Fei arrived home, Xiao Xia was afraid that Youyou would be hungry, so she let her eat first, mopping the floor in the living room and waiting for him, when he heard the door opening, he immediately put down the mop to greet him: "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Xiang Fei put the key in the box in the entrance, "Is there any food left?"

"I'll keep it for you." Xiao Xia hurried into the kitchen and brought out all the warm meals.

Xiang Fei nodded, and began to eat after sitting down. Xiao Xia lowered his head and took a sip of the rice porridge, carefully observed Xiang Fei's face, and asked after a long while: "Xiao Fei, is Student Wei seriously ill? His face doesn't look well."

"No." Xiang Fei wanted to shake his head, then sighed and said, "It's really a bit heavy."

Xiao Xia immediately put down the bowl and became worried, "Then what should I do? Is there nothing they can do with their family being so rich?"

"Sometimes, the root of a person's illness comes from the heart, and the outside world cannot intervene." Xiang Fei said softly.

Xiao Xia was taken aback, "Is it a heart disease? But he is only 17 years old, how could he have such a serious heart disease? Did something happen?"

"I can't tell you yet." Xiang Fei looked up at Xiao Xia, "Those things in his heart can't help him, so we can only take it slowly."

Xiao Xia nodded thoughtfully, "Then I will take care of him more in class from now on, if anything goes wrong again, I will tell you right away."

"Thank you." Xiang Fei picked up a chopstick of capers for Xiao Xia, "Eat more."

"I'm your uncle, what are you thanking?" Xiao Xia was a little puzzled, how could Xingxinghe be an outsider to their uncle and nephew, it sounded like he was an outsider.

Two days later, Xingxinghe finally came to class. His condition recovered very well. Maybe others could not see the difference, but Xiang Fei could feel that the heavy things in his eyes had loosened a little, and his smile was bigger than his smile. It used to look better too.

"Boss, don't you think you... are like that?" Li Shang leaned over cheaply, with a wretched expression, "You look at the expression on the duty student of Xingxinghe downstairs, it's really like looking at your own wife."

Xiang Fei slapped him and told him to stay away from him.

Li Shang didn't feel any pain at all, and he lay down again with a smile on his face.

Xingxinghe was on duty today, picking up leaves in the small flower bed downstairs. He had just suffered a serious illness and lost a little weight, and he looked lighter and more beautiful under the spring sunshine. Xiang Fei leaned against the window alone She rested her chin on her hand and looked at him.

"Is the Xingxing River beautiful?" Huo Qi also came over to join in the fun.

Xiang Fei nodded lazily, "It looks good."

He didn't move and continued to look at the satellite river downstairs. The person downstairs just raised his head to meet Xiang Fei's gaze, and smiled unconsciously at him.

Xiang Fei was taken aback.

The cheerful and smiling beautiful boy in the sun is really interesting!

Huo Qi pouted.

This special|mother is not love, what is that?

It's okay for Xiang Fei to die immediately, and Xinghe is also pitiful.

Xingxing squatted down｜to pick up the fallen leaves in the flowers. A student passed by and probably didn't see him, so he dropped an empty bottle and smashed it on Xinghe's head in a very unqualified manner.

Wei Xinghe rubbed his head blankly, with a bit of grievance on his face.

Xiang Fei broke the pen in his hand with a "click", opened the window and cursed:

"Xiao Wang|ba|dan, stop for the old man!"

"You dare to hit him!?"

Huo Qi and Li Shang were stunned, because Xiang Fei was so angry that he wanted to jump from the open window to beat someone up.

They hurried up and hugged Xiang Fei's waist.

"Brother Fei, calm down, Brother Fei!"

"This fucking|damn| is on the fourth floor!"