Are you in love?the kind of life

Chapter 21

The thin paper fluttered and slowly fell to the ground, and the densely packed writing on it caught Hei Xiaoxiao's attention.

After tidying up the books in his arms and putting them back on the shelf one by one, Hei Xiaoxiao picked up the papers and read them carefully.

The clock on the wall was ticking, and the setting sun outside the window gradually lost its light, and the room became dark. The boy's face was hidden in the dimness, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.

Hei Xiaoxiao stood in front of Francis' desk, still holding the piece of paper that had just fallen on the floor in his hand, and remained motionless for a long time, until the mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly, and he seemed to come to his senses, thin and slender The thin body trembled slightly.

It was Hei Zhe calling.

Hei Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and took the phone.

"Hello, Daddy."

"Cold?" The man sitting in the living room looking after the little fat man frowned when he heard the voice on the phone.

"No, I just woke up." Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the paper in his hand, and said hoarsely, "Daddy, did you call for something?"

"Oh, it's nothing, your dad asked me to ask if you have arrived at school."

"It's early." Hei Xiaoxiao listened to her father's deep and magnetic voice, and slightly bent the corners of her lips.

"That's good."

"Brother, brother...I want to talk to brother..." Luo Qiao, who was being held between Hei Zhe's legs, heard his brother's voice, and crawled on Hei Zhe's body with hands and feet, trying to get out of Hei Zhe's body with his two chubby hands. Zhe snatched the phone from his hand, twisting his chubby butt left and right.

Hei Zhe looked at the bulging butt in front of him, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and slap him.

Luo Qiao: "..."

Hei Zhe: "It feels good." It's elastic.

"Wow!!!" Luo Qiao looked at his black-bellied father, stretched out his hand to cover his buttocks, the corners of his lips puckered, and the penetrating cry made Hei Xiaoxiao on the phone couldn't help but Take the phone a little further away.

"Daddy, is brother okay?" Hei Xiaoxiao asked with concern.

"It's okay." Hei Zhe looked at the little fat man who was howling and his facial features were crowded into a ball, and he regretted that he was so cheap. "Then let's do this first, and hang up if it's okay." But stopped him.

"Daddy!"

"Why, is there something else?" Heizhe said with doubts in his tone.

"I... I saw an article on the website, and there are many words in it that I don't know, can you read it for me?" Hei Xiaoxiao asked him.

"Where is Francis, why don't you ask him to help you?" Heizhe was a little puzzled.

"He...he has a lot of homework, I don't want to disturb him." The child's voice was hesitant, but Heizhe didn't hear it, "Okay, you send the article and I'll show you."

"Thank you Daddy."

After Hei Xiaoxiao thanked him, he hung up the phone. The room was completely dark, only the phone screen was emitting a faint light in the darkness.

The paper at the fingertips was so light and weightless, Hei Xiaoxiao turned around and went to the door to turn on the light switch, then took a photo of the paper and sent it to Hei Zhe.

Hei Zhe was supposed to be busy, so he replied half an hour later.

Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the red number that popped up on the dialog box, took a deep breath before clicking him.

Sure enough, as imagined, Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the string of texts sent by Hei Zhe, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed. The strings of school names were all famous universities in country M, and there were even many is high school.

Hei Xiaoxiao had just finished reading this message, and another message followed, which was specially sent by Hei Zhe to mock him: "A junior high school student who doesn't even know the English word for 'university', you are also very good gone."

In normal times, Hei Xiaoxiao would have refused to admit defeat, but now, he just silently turned off the phone, and then looked down at the piece of paper in his hand.

That handsome boy broke into his world with a domineering posture at an age when he didn't know anything, and forcibly participated in his life.

To be honest, it's not that he didn't think about driving the other party away. In fact, he did do so for a while, but that person is like a black-bellied fox. No matter how much he teases and tosses, the other party just smiles , and then, he quietly complained in front of his father. When the two of them were fighting wits and courage, Hei Xiaoxiao suffered a lot.

As time went by, the two grew older, and Hei Xiaoxiao began to get used to each other's existence, and then he slowly discovered that, in fact, that person was not as evil as he imagined, he... Always treat yourself well in your own way.

The defensive wall that Hei Xiaoxiao built in his heart was breached bit by bit by the opponent, and when he inadvertently came back to his senses, he found that he had no defense against the opponent.

Since you can't fight, then shake hands and make peace.Hei Xiaoxiao had never been a master who would wrong him.

So in the following time, Hei Xiaoxiao enjoyed the boy's kindness to him with peace of mind. Only at this time did he realize that the boy's kindness to him reached a surprising level.

That person's gentleness is like the seed of a vine, which breaks out of its shell after absorbing enough nutrients and sunlight in his heart, and weaves a prison with extreme tenderness, making him deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate himself.

He was willing to let the prison trap him, but he didn't expect that the paper that suddenly appeared gave him a blow in the head, telling him a bloody fact that he and Tenman were going to leave.

"Heh..." A chuckle resounded in the empty room, Hei Xiaoxiao lowered his head, the pale light could not illuminate the expression on his face, after a long time he put the paper back in the book intact , and then put the book back on the shelf, and returned to his bed as if he hadn't seen anything.

At 09:30, the bell for next night's self-study rang on time, and the corridor began to become noisy. Not long after, the sound of the key turning the lock could be heard clearly. Hei Xiaoxiao sat on the bed, staring at the book in front of her. , with a calm expression.

The door opened, and Pang Zi was the first to enter. He looked up and saw Hei Xiaoxiao on the bed with a smile on his face, "Xiaoxiao, you haven't rested yet."

"En." Hei Xiaoxiao nodded.

Francis followed Pang Zi, came in and closed the door before looking at the person on the bed, his pretty brows frowned.

"Xiaoxiao, reading on your stomach is not good for your eyes." The boy's voice was soft, with slight disapproval.

When Hei Xiaoxiao heard his words, he raised his head and glanced at him. The two of them stepped up and down, and their eyes met in mid-air. Only then did Francis realize that there was a slight coldness and alienation in the child's brown eyes.

"Xiaoxiao..." Francis opened his mouth, but the other party looked away. His slightly curled eyelashes bent at a soft angle under the light, as if what Francis saw before was an illusion.

Hei Xiaoxiao closed the book and put it beside the pillow, then turned his back to the person next to the bed