NABC Chapter 1
Chapter 1
On the first day of the May Day holiday, Song Xici went home under the sun. His face was flushed red, but he was humming a song. The basketball in his hand was like a thoughtful and sensible toy. Spin circles on your fingers.
He was still changing shoes at the porch, when Tong Xiaoshan from the room came out to greet him, and scolded, "Going to play basketball on such a hot day, what should I do if I get heatstroke?"
"I'll go exercise in the morning, so I won't suffer from heat stroke." Song Xici wiped his face with a smile.
He is wearing a jersey with a headband tied on his head. The boy has a clear jaw line and the collarbone exposed under the wide neckline of the jersey is smooth and beautiful. Unlike his elder brother, Song Xici's skin is very fair, even if he looks closely, it is hard to see A trace of pores.
He is like porcelain carefully carved by Nu Wa.
Tong Xiaoshan cherished this sunny and handsome little son very much, and she couldn't bear to scold him anymore. She helped him hold the basketball, watched him tear off the sweaty hairband, and touched his forehead uncomfortably.
"Mom, I really don't have heat stroke, but I'm sweating a lot. I'm going to take a bath. Can you ask Auntie Han to make me a milkshake?"
Tong Xiaoshan put the basketball into the cabinet for him, and said with a smile: "Mom will make it for you, you go take a bath first, it stinks to death."
"Thank you mom." Song Xici hugged Tong Xiaoshan's hand coquettishly.
His height of nearly 1.8 meters made Tong Xiaoshan unsteady, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Okay, okay, go take a shower quickly, and sweat me all over."
Seeing Song Xici go upstairs, Tong Xiaoshan turned around and went into the kitchen. He likes to drink milk, and his taste is sweet, but his elder brother doesn't eat sweets at all, and his taste is too spicy.
There are two refrigerators at home, one of which was specially bought by the elder brother Song Yanting to put sweets for Song Xici, because Song Xici complained that his desserts were tainted with spicy taste.
Before the milkshake machine stopped, there was another noise at the gate. Tong Xiaoshan went out and saw that it was her eldest son who was on a business trip and came back.
There was an excited shout from upstairs, and Song Xici sat on the handle of the stairs and slid down, "Brother, you're back!"
Song Yanting was afraid that he would fall, so he stretched out his hand to catch him as soon as he changed half of his shoes, "Be careful, what should you do if you fall, what did you tell you last time?"
Song Xici knew that Song Yanting would not punish him, and he didn't seem to correct his mistake at all. Instead, he relied on Song Yanting and asked, "Brother, did you bring me something good for this business trip?"
Song Xici likes sports, and also likes all kinds of weird gadgets. Whenever Song Yanting is on a business trip, he will buy him some unique gadgets in the local area. Regardless of the price, Song Xici likes them all.
But this time, Song Yanting was obviously taken aback when Song Xici asked, and after a while, he said, "I brought you a friend back."
"Huh?" Song Xici thought he was joking.
But he pushed the open door even further, and called in the person who had been standing outside for an unknown amount of time.
He really brought a boy back.
The boy was wearing a brand new set of clothes, but because he was too dark, the new clothes made him look nondescript, as if he had stolen someone else's clothes.
His hair is also long, prickly over his ears, covering his eyes, and he hasn't said a word since he entered the door, and he hasn't raised his head once.
Compared to Song Xici, he was like a dark mushroom growing under the wet corner, not at all shady.
"Yanting, what's going on?" Tong Xiaoshan came forward, hugging her youngest son, "Why didn't you discuss this kind of thing with your family before making a decision, it scared Song Song."
"I originally planned to pick him up after discussing it, but if I don't go, he might be gone." Song Yanting sighed and frowned slightly.
The child suffered a lot at first glance, skinny and skinny.
As a mother of two children, Tong Xiaoshan immediately felt distressed, "Come in and sit down, what are you doing standing at the door, child, what's your name?"
The black and thin Ganchai didn't speak, but quickly raised his head to look at Song Xici, and then lowered his head again.
"Mom, I'm sure it's embarrassing for you to come here. Sit down and ask." Song Xi resigned to hold his hand, but he slapped it away heavily.
Everyone in the porch was stunned, especially Song Xici. He didn't expect this guest to hit him. His skin was too white, and the red mark was very conspicuous on the back of his hand. Tong Xiaoshan frowned.
"Don't stand here, go in first." Song Yanting frowned so much that he could kill a fly, and he said, "Mom, his name is Huo Chengfeng, and he is your own son."
"My son?" Tong Xiaoshan raised her voice in disbelief, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Song Yanting frowned and sat on the sofa, while Huo Chengfeng stood beside him without saying a word. He looked at Song Xici, and said with great difficulty: "Back then in the hospital, Chengfeng and Song Song hugged each other wrongly."
Song Xici's smile froze on his face, he looked at Huo Chengfeng in disbelief, and was stunned, not knowing how to react.
The home he has lived in for 16 years is not his own?
"Don't talk nonsense!" Tong Xiaoshan retorted immediately, "Don't frighten Song Song and talk nonsense, Song Song is my son."
Song Xici was in a daze, he didn't respond when Tong Xiaoshan hugged him, his eyes fell on Huo Chengfeng, and he seemed out of focus.
"Song Song, don't think too much. I didn't mean to send you away by bringing him back. You will always be the youngest son of the Song family. This will not change. Just treat him as a guest at home." Song Yanting also stood up and hugged Song Xici.
It was obvious that Huo Chengfeng was taken home, but now he is like an insignificant person, being excluded, and even said to be a guest.
"But he is the youngest son of the Song family." Song Xici said in a low voice, "Brother, he is the youngest son of the Song family."
After saying this, he finally couldn't help the tears bursting out of his eyes, the tip of his nose was red, he turned and ran back to the room, Tong Xiaoshan and Song Yanting followed him up, but he shut the door.
"Mom, brother, go and see Huo Chengfeng, leave me alone, I'll be fine by myself for a while." Song Xici wiped away his tears, his eyes were red all the time, but he couldn't stop the tears.
He hated himself for not living up to expectations.
"Song Song, don't be angry, mom likes you the most." Tong Xiaoshan patted the door lightly, coaxing softly: "Open the door and let mom take a look."
"I'm really fine." Song Xici opened the door a crack, revealing his red eyes and nose, he sniffed, "Mom, I'm really fine, I've been pampered and raised by you for so many years, but he was He suffered a lot, so go and see him."
Tong Xiaoshan was a little hesitant, so Song Yanting also persuaded her a few words, and when Tong Xiaoshan went downstairs, Song Yanting said to Song Xi: "Song Song, Chengfeng really suffered a lot, that's why I rushed him Pick it up, his room will be next to yours in the future, can you get along well with him?"
Song Xici nodded, "I can, brother, you should go see him too, he doesn't seem to be used to it."
Song Yanting rubbed Song Xici's fluffy hair, "Can you come down later, too, and let Aunt Han cook your favorite dishes."
"Ah."
Song Xici closed the door, sniffed his nose to ease his emotions, washed his face in the bathroom to make his eyes look less red, and then went downstairs.
The living room downstairs was very quiet, Song Yanting kept dealing with company affairs on the mobile phone, Tong Xiaoshan and Huo Chengfeng sat together, but they had nothing to say, as awkward as strangers.
Song Xici didn't know what the situation would be downstairs, and he didn't know whether to go in at the door of the living room. Tong Xiaoshan seemed to be relieved when she saw him, and hurried over and took his hand to sit down, and said distressedly: "Eyes It's all swollen, mom finds ice cubes to apply to you."
"No need for mom, you can stay with Huo Chengfeng." Song Xici pulled Tong Xiaoshan to sit on the sofa next to Huo Chengfeng again, trying to find something to talk about, but Huo Chengfeng didn't speak at all. Dark eyes stared at you silently.
Song Xici finally understood why the atmosphere in the living room was so solemn.
Fortunately, Aunt Han had cooked the meal and was serving them on the table.
Song Xici immediately stood up, and asked Huo Chengfeng at the same time, "Xiaofeng, what do you like to eat, you tell Auntie Han, she will make it for you next time."
Huo Chengfeng stared at Song Xici for a long time, and said the first sentence since entering the door, "Don't call me Xiaofeng."
Song Xici opened his mouth, but no words came out.On the contrary, Tong Xiaoshan couldn't listen anymore, and said unhappily: "He just wants to get close to you, how do you talk?"
"Mom, let's eat."
Song Yanting interrupted her, and Song Xici quickly persuaded Tong Xiaoshan to sit down after realizing it. He wanted to call Huo Chengfeng, but his mouth got stuck. It was Song Yanting who called Huo Chengfeng, so he sat down and started eating.
Song Xici felt guilty when he thought that he had replaced Huo Chengfeng for 16 years and made him suffer for him in his own home for so many years. It was hard for him not to pay attention to Huo Chengfeng.
He noticed that Huo Chengfeng only ate the food in front of him, so he changed the food in front of him from time to time, pretending to move inadvertently when he wanted to eat, and didn't forget to eat the soup, pretending to add food to Huo Chengfeng smoothly. A bowl full.
After finishing the meal in silence, no one felt any better. Song Xici wanted Huo Chengfeng to get closer to Song Xici, so he took the initiative to go upstairs and return to his room.
Huo Chengfeng sat stiffly at the dining table, while Song Yanting was smoking a cigarette irritably, "Chengfeng, I know you definitely don't like Song Song, but those are the mistakes made by his parents, he doesn't know anything, don't be angry Sprinkle it on him, he has a good personality, you get along well with him."
"Brother, do you mean that I have a bad personality?" Huo Chengfeng sneered, but before Song Yanting could speak, he said again: "Don't worry, I will get along well with him and won't make things difficult for you."
The most important thing is that if he doesn't get along well with Song Xici, it will appear that he is not sensible.
Upstairs, the sound of moving things came from the next room. Song Xici quietly opened the door. The driver uncle and some people were moving the bed and wardrobe to the next room. After they packed it, Huo Chengfeng left alone. come up.
He opened the door wider, "Little... Huo Chengfeng."
Huo Chengfeng's back stiffened for a moment, then slowly softened, he turned his head and smiled at Song Xici, "Xiaoci, let me call you Xiaoci, we were born in the same year, the same month, the same day, the same age, you call me Xiaofeng is fine, I was wrong before, I was not in a good mood and angered you, don't be angry with me."
The author says:
Advance collection of "Bai Yueguang's Substitute Quits", please collect it, what the hell——
It is said that the nephew Uncle Xiao, Tang Shuyu and his little uncle have a seven-point resemblance. The little uncle is sunny and cheerful, and his popularity remains high. Tang Shuyu is reticent and is known as the flower of Gaoling.
No one thought that Tang Shuyu, who was as proud as Tang Shuyu, would pursue Huo Yan crazily for three years, and after three years, he was with Huo Yan as he wished.
Young master Huo is not only rich, but also handsome, he is the white moonlight in the hearts of many people in the circle.
Everyone thought that Huo Dashao was moved by Tang Shuyu's true feelings, and it would become a good story;
But I don't want to, after Huo Yan and Tang Shuyu are together, they are still playing in the world, and some people laugh at Tang Shuyu because of this, but he just laughs it off;
It seemed as if Tang Shuyu was not taken to heart at all, making Tang Shuyu a joke in the whole circle;
But in fact, it was Huo Yan's confession that they would be together.
Tang Shuyu feels that as long as Huo Yan loves him, they will live well, and it doesn't matter what others say;
But it wasn't until his little uncle came back from abroad, when Huo Yan hugged him and called Li Yujia out of control, that he realized that he was just a stand-in;
For so many years, Huo Yan has never loved him, so he is hot and cold towards him;
After publicly announcing at home that he and Huo Yan had broken up,
He went to his favorite island alone for vacation.
A few months later, Huo Yan found him, and asked him what he meant with red eyes,
Tang Shuyu smiled while holding his new boyfriend's arm, and told him,
"It's nothing, it's just that I've been watching you for too long, and I suddenly feel sick."