In the eyes of the teacher, Baizhu has always been an obedient honor student, with good grades, good looks and elegance, as the class leader of Class A, Baizhu has always been very competent. It's just that these days, it's clear that he's starting to feel wrong. Dozing off in class, deserting, and even the results of this mock exam have dropped a little!

The teacher asked him to go to the office to talk, he went, came back and sighed.

"You stupid mortals." With a gloomy face, Baizhu stood at the door of the class and whispered. In the past few days, Baizhu is simply going to kneel for such a cruel reality! Dream every night, no! Or rather, it's going through the groove every night! I was killed in my dream! Struggle to get up in the pain of half-death every day, so that he doesn't dare to sleep, okay!!

Especially after the teacher's messy psychological counseling, he felt abandoned by the world!!

In the third year of high school, there is still a month before the college entrance examination.

Baizhu was not worried about his grades at all, but if he continued to make trouble like this, he was afraid that he would collapse before the exam.

Bai Qi came back yesterday with a bunch of injuries on his body, and he was still very cold to him, he had just finished his homework, and he was going to eat instant noodles at night, but he saw Bai Qi go home and go downstairs to cook for him. Under normal circumstances, Bai Qi would have glanced at this side at most, but last night he actually walked straight into the kitchen and stood behind him.

"What is this?" Bai Qi reached out to his neck. He didn't have time to dodge, the cold touch of his fingers brushing over his skin. Bai Qi's eyes narrowed dangerously: "You want to commit suicide?" ”

"Huh?" Baizhu didn't react at all, "What? He asked. Baizhu touched his neck, and sure enough, there was a slight tingling, and then he remembered that he seemed to be hanged in his dream last night. Since waking up in the morning was not as terrifying as vomiting blood except for a little stabbing in his neck and uncomfortable throat, he didn't care about it and hurried to school.

The two men are at home, one does not come back often, and the mirror of the Baizhu family has basically become an ornament, and then the only one has never bought a mirror after the two brothers fought and affected the pond fish, and generally things like shaving are solved at the barbershop.

It was pitch black outside, and Baizhu saw his reflection in the glass window as a mirror, and there was indeed a strangulation mark on his neck.

"Hanging? Is it so painful? Bai Qi pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, reaching out to rub the scar on his neck back and forth, "I've recently gotten a little poison/medicine, do you want to try it?" ”

"Let it go!" Bai Shu waved his hand away, and anger suddenly burned in his eyes, "Bai Qi! You'd better be clear! Forget it about fighting! Don't touch those dirty deals!! ”

"Where do you think of it~ I'm talking about poison/medicine, not poison/product. How about the kind of thing that even regular hospitals sell? It's much easier than you hanging yourself~" Bai Qi leaned against the door and said lazily, then his tone changed, his brows furrowed, and his eyes stared at him, "Baizhu, you know how much I want to strangle you, don't just get something on your neck in the future." Look at Lao Tzu's itchy hands. ”

Baizhu stared at his malicious eyes, and pulled up the zipper of his coat inch by inch. Say, "Get out of here and wait for dinner!" Look、You、Numb、Paralyzed!! Convex! He gestured with his middle finger and turned to continue cooking.

There is a reason why Bai Qi has a bad attitude.

But Bai Shu was ashamed of Bai Qi, so he wanted to be good to him.

After all, when they first met, Bai Qi gave him a good impression, so good that it seemed to be a dream of his. Even if Xiao Bai Qi's attitude at that time was still bad, he kicked him out of bed three times and twice in the middle of the night, and in the end, Xiao Bai Zhu could only hold the sheets that fell from the edge of the bed and shrank into a ball and sleep on the floor, but this was much better than before!

Not to mention that the next morning, Baizhu found himself waking up in a big bed, covered with a warm and gorgeous quilt.

Bai Zhu's mother has been reminding him openly and secretly that he wants him to deal with Bai Qi, but he seems to have been poisoned, as soon as he sees Bai Qi, he smirks non-stop, often when Bai Qi and others play football in the big garden, he hides behind the pillar and watches, his eyes chase the figure of the little boy, and he thinks to himself: This is my brother Hey, my brother is so powerful Hey, hey hey, hey hey

The heel worm behind the eldest young master of the Bai family. It was his nickname for that time. Later, the group of partners of the eldest young master silently accepted him, although he was always assigned the worst role when playing games, but he finally had friends.

Happy times were short-lived, and soon his mad mother orchestrated a murder and martyrdom. On the top floor of the head office of the Bai family, she pushed the head of the Bai family holding roses down, and then jumped down in an exclamation.

That day was his birthday, and the place was chosen by his mother, and the guests were feasted, intending to officially record him, the second young master of the Bai family, in the family tree on this day.

That day, he was tossed for two full hours, dressed up like a little prince. When he saw himself in the mirror, he even hugged the mirror excitedly!

That day, he saw the exquisite gift box hidden behind Bai Qi, and he was always excited, all kinds of speculations. But before he could receive the gift of his dreams, his mother pushed his father to jump off in full view.

At the time, he was stupefied. The grandfather, who was sitting next to him, suddenly trembled, and then gave him a vicious slap, his teeth slammed into his lips, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

He didn't feel any pain, only chills all over his body.

It's hell.

It's hell.

Later, a lot happened. But he shut himself up in the house and did not eat or drink. No one told him anything, and he didn't know. So he pretended he was dead. Maybe he's really dead?

He doesn't eat, he doesn't drink. No one brought him food either. Everyone thought he was a dead man.

Until a fire, the burning world turned red. He was pulled out of the door and slapped in the backhand.

"Listen! Sober me up! "Another slap back and forth.

His pupils grew focused, and he could see his brother tugging at his collar in the firelight. There seemed to be a fire dancing in his eyes.

"Brother," he was weak and speechless.

When he woke up again, he was in a hospital bed, surrounded by a group of people dressed in white. He opened his mouth and found that he could not make a sound.

"My throat is damaged by smoke, and I need to recuperate for a while before I can speak." A nurse-like man said, "Your body is also very weak, we have given you medicine, rest assured, it will be fine soon." ”

He lay down quietly and waited for his brother to come. Wait, wait, wait. Wait, wait, wait.

He woke up and took medicine, looked out the window in a daze, fell asleep when he was sleepy, and then took medicine when he woke up, still stretching his neck to look out the window.

He was sleepy for longer and longer, and had less and less time to wake up. One day, his brother came.

Although his attitude was bad, his temper became more irritable, and he was very happy to see his eyes full of malice and aggression.

They arrived in a strange city, and he went to school officially for the first time. It is an ordinary junior high school. At first, he felt a little unable to keep up with the progress, but then he slowly found that he was still quite smart, and unconsciously surpassed a large number of people.

The house they live in was rented by his brother for money, and he paid for the tuition. So even if the other party clamored to strangle him with his own hands every day, he still felt that Bai Qi must also have his younger brother in his heart.

is even more ashamed of Bai Qi.

After Baizhu cooked the dishes and served the rice, Bai Qi took out a can of beer from the refrigerator and opened it.

The two brothers ate one by one, did not speak, as usual.

However, Bai Qi glanced at him after eating two bites of food, and even stared at him when he drank wine and drank it all in one gulp. His eyes were a little red from the smell of wine, and he was still staring at him.

"What's wrong?" Baizhu asked angrily.

"Nothing." Bai Qi said, looking at his weird smile and eating vegetables with his head down, it seemed that he had returned to normal.

After eating, Baizhu went to wash the dishes, Bai Qi followed abnormally again, Baizhu ignored him, and when he lowered his head to wash the dishes, a pair of hands grabbed his neck from behind. It didn't push too hard, and it didn't relax, just so that people couldn't move.

"What are you getting drunk ?!!?" Baizhu scolded angrily in a low voice. Bai Qi leaned closer, leaned into his ear, and the smell of wine sprayed into his eardrums: "I said, I have wanted to strangle you for a long time, who told this mark here to provoke me like this." ”

The voice of the drunken voice was hoarse and dangerous, and before Baizhu could say anything, the man bit the flesh of his side neck, Baizhu "Ah! screamed, damn Bai Qi is crazy! He struggled up, Bai Qi fixed his hands behind him, and his whole body was fiercely tied in place by Bai Qi. Bai Qi has a lot of strength, at least much more than him. Seeing that he couldn't break free, he simply didn't move. Bai Qi bit for a while, let go of his mouth, laughed, and said, "What do you mean by me?" ”

Baizhu said, "You madman! ”

Bai Qi took another bite.

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