Tai Xinrou helped Li Siyuan apply the medicine and went to the living room, Li Siyuan lay down for a while, until around nine o'clock, Li Siyuan put on his clothes and walked out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Si Yuan, what the hell is going on?" As soon as he saw Li Siyuan, Han Xile immediately asked, Xia Zhiqiu and Tai Xinrou also looked at Li Siyuan with a little curiosity and a little worry, Li Siyuan sat down cautiously and said slowly:

"We have four beads that have been passed down as family heirlooms, and at first I thought they were made of precious materials or hand-beaten, but after identification, these beads are nothing special except for a little time, but my father has always cherished them. "Okay, don't talk about your stuff anymore, we just want to know why you were beaten. Han Xile couldn't help but interrupt.

"Okay, I received a call from the housekeeper last night, and she said that there was one missing family heirloom in the house, and after some searching, it was found in my room. "Just because of this, it's too hasty to say that you stole it, maybe someone hid it in your room, isn't it?" Li Siyuan smiled bitterly: "Yes, but we only learned at that time that my father set up a camera at the door of the room where the beads were placed, and the person who stole was photographed was monitored, but from the surveillance, it seems that the person who stole the thing is indeed me." ”

Xia Zhiqiu's eyes widened: "What, what do you mean?" Literally, although it was a little vague, it did take a picture of my face, and it was indeed my face. "How could I ...... like that?" "Yes, if I wasn't pretty sure I was reading in my room at the time, I would have doubted myself, and it's no wonder my father thought so." ”

"But he's too heavy, how can you say that you are also his own son. Tai Xinrou frowned slightly. Li Siyuan grinned and leaned in front of Tai Xinrou: "Are you distressed? "Don't make a fuss. Tai Xinrou pushed Li Siyuan away, but accidentally touched his wound, and Li Siyuan "hissed" in pain. Pouting and aggrieved, he said, "I'm a wounded person anyway, so you can't be gentle with me." ”

"Si Yuan, are you sure that person is very similar to you?" "It's not just like that, it's exactly the same. "Do you have twin brothers?" "How is it possible, how many years have you been brothers with me and you don't even know this?" "It's also ......" Everything seems to be stuck in a dead end.

"Could it be a disguise or something, like someone on TV can change to another person's face. "It's all about art on TV, I can't believe it. Han Xile said this, but he also seemed to have some ideas, he can't be disguised now, but he can have plastic surgery.

But this seems unlikely, even if the framing is successful, at most it will be Li Siyuan being beaten, and fighting with Li's father for a few more days is not a big deal, so why pay such a big price to frame him?

"Then what are you going to do now?" "He's angry and kicked me out, do I still have a shy face to go back?" Xile, you can take me in for a few days. "But I only have three rooms where people can live. Don't you have any money with you?" "Do you think a person who has just had more than one fight with his father would have the heart to bring money?" Li Siyuan asked rhetorically, making Xia Zhiqiu laugh, but he didn't seem to be very good, so he stopped.

Tai Xinrou looked at Li Siyuan's pitiful appearance and said, "I've slept well with this little girl these days." "Then I can sleep in your room?" Li Siyuan suddenly felt that the injury was really worth it. Tai Xinrou picked up a pillow and was about to throw it, but remembering Li Siyuan's injury, she put it down again. "Don't touch my things. Xile, my stuff is still there. "Here, I'm afraid that one day you will run back by yourself, and then you will say that you will not be given a place to sleep or something. ”

"Don't rummage through my things. Han Xile couldn't help but want to laugh, Tai Xinrou's words actually sounded more like saying that there was something in my room that couldn't be shown to you, even if Li Siyuan didn't want to move, he would be very curious now.

"Ha~" Xia Zhiqiu yawned, and saw several other people looking at him, a little uncomfortable. "It's not too early, Si Yuan, you are injured, go to bed early, and you, it's almost ten o'clock, if you don't sleep again, you will be late for school tomorrow." Han Xile turned to Xia Zhiqiu again and pretended to be stern.

"Yes. The two men replied in unison, and both added strange endings. "If you know, hurry up and wash and sleep, Si Yuan, you better not wash. "Okay. Before taking a bath, Xia Zhiqiu grabbed Li Siyuan and asked, "Brother Siyuan, are you really older than your brother?" "Yes, three years older than him." "But how do I feel like you're always listening to him. "Maybe this is everyone's aura, don't you think that when you stand by Xile's side, you will always want to trust him and rely on him?"

"Who does my brother rely on?" "He is not an easy person to trust others, it took me five years to get him to open up to me, he feels that others are unreliable, only he will never betray himself." "Then what if one day, he can't hold on?" Li Siyuan was stunned, he never thought that Han Xile had always behaved so strongly, as if he couldn't be defeated, but he was just an ordinary person after all, one day he was tired, and he actually didn't have anything to rely on.

Seeing that Li Siyuan didn't speak, Xia Zhiqiu walked a few steps faster, raised his head slightly, and said, "I, I want to be someone my brother can rely on in the future." After another pause, he laughed to himself, "It's ridiculous, brother, he's so strong, how can he rely on me?" ”

Li Siyuan would never have thought that his casual words would become a fact.

Xia Zhiqiu took her pajamas and went to take a shower and change clothes, Tai Xinrou cleaned up her room, took a few changes of clothes, made the bed again, turned around, and saw Li Siyuan leaning against the door looking at Tai Xinrou with a little tenderness. "You, what do you see. Tai Xinrou's face couldn't help but turn red.

"You're good-looking, and you look better when you help me sort things out. "Who's taking care of your things? I, I'm just afraid you'll stain my bed." "No, I'm clean. Neither of them noticed that Xia Zhiqiu passed by here after taking a bath, and when they heard their conversation, they couldn't help but stand next to them and listen secretly for a while, listening and listening, they couldn't help but think of the words they heard in Wen Jiaer recently: Tsundere. Obviously, Tai Xinrou also likes Li Siyuan, but she just wants not to talk to him well, and she is always arguing with him.