Chang Xiyang is sick.

It burned badly, and he collapsed on the bed weakly, like a fish that had left the water and struggled to breathe on the shore. That's when he really realized what it meant to be self-inflicted. Why did you provoke the orange boy yesterday!

Orange Gongzi has not seen Chang Xiyang for more than ten years in this life, let alone any physical contact, he originally wanted to kiss and hug him like a baby, knowing that Chang Xiyang's body has not recovered, he is still weak, and his spiritual power is weak, but he didn't expect that person to come up and tempt him, and the result was naturally to bully Chang Xiyang again.

It's been more than ten years!

In the end, Wei Zhu, who returned home, couldn't listen to it anymore, and was so jealous that he came over and knocked on his door, "Brother, it's time to eat." The room fell silent for a moment, except for Chang Xiyang's rapid gasps. After being silent for a while, Sancheng responded to him, "I know, I'll go later." ”

The young man held him and calmed down for a while, then simply cleaned up and stuffed the person into the quilt, "I'll go and bring the food, let's eat it in the house today." Chang Xiyang lay with his head tilted, and before he could slow down, he nodded weakly, and listened to the sound of Sancheng sorting out his clothes and going out.

"Why do you want to go back to your room and eat?" Aunt Zhao frowned, a little worried.

"My friend was afraid of life, so he didn't come out to eat." Sancheng casually perfunctory and came out with a few dishes.

“…… Is that little comrade alright? "Aunt Zhao is not deaf, of course she knows what happened to the movement inside just now.

"I'm tired, just sleep for a while." Sancheng did not shy away from it, and answered unabashedly, which made Aunt Zhao blush like a little girl when she was old.

Please, in her time, where could these obscure things be admitted like this. Young people nowadays...... Aunt Zhao sighed, "Do you want to clean up a bedroom for that little comrade?" ”

"No need, Aunt Zhao, he can just sleep in my bed."

“…… Oh. She nodded, not saying anything more.

Weizhu didn't say a word the whole time, just sat there alone and silently ate food, Sancheng glanced at him, knocked him on the head casually, didn't pay attention to him, and went back to the room with the food.

Chang Xiyang was still shrunk in the quilt, wearing only the crumpled linen shirt that had been crumpled, he was really tired, and the orange boy was like a sturdy little bull.

The young man sat up a little with his back on the pillow, leaned over and kissed him, "Eat, I'll peel chestnuts for you to eat when you're done." ”

"I should have let you peel the chestnuts first," Chang Xiyang regretted a little, in that case, there would be no current tragic situation at all, he really found it himself.

"Say what?" The boy laughed, "Don't worry, tonight is still very good." ”

“…… I refuse. ”

"The chestnuts are cold," the three oranges peeled one out, the chestnuts were golden and full, and sent Chang Xiyang to his mouth, "Taste it, no, I'll let Aunt Zhao heat it up." ”

Chang Xiyang obediently opened his mouth to eat, "It's delicious." ”

"There are some other gadgets, I don't know if you like it or not, let's eat it after eating." Sancheng stretched out a small table on the bed for him and laid out the food, "I still want to feed you." ”

"I can do it myself," Chang Xiyang smirked and took the chopsticks. The dishes are all light, quite in line with his taste, as well as a cup of freshly squeezed orange juice, and cut and plated oranges, which are specially instructed by the three oranges just now, Aunt Zhao's cooking has always been oily and salty, and Chang Xiyang is not used to eating it.

After eating, it was much quieter, Chang Xiyang ate snacks, and Sancheng wrote the homework left by school. After so many years, every life must go through the student days, and the orange boy who feels the fear of being dominated by homework is actually very resentful in his heart. In his first life, there was even a private school teacher who beat him on the board. Oh, my God...... Memories of these humiliations.

"Orange Orange, your expression is terrifying, now."

“…… I'm sorry. ”

"Aren't your parents home?" Chang Xiyang frowned slightly.

"They don't come back much, in fact, my mother will come back, just later." Sancheng put down his pen and decided to give up. Xiao Qiuyan, who was lazily leaning against the wall and laughing at the orange boy, looked at the orange boy's fierce expression, and resigned himself to pick up the man's pen and finish writing for him.

Sancheng moved the stack of books, blocking the strange pen suspended in the air, writing by himself.

"Done?" Chang Xiyang asked casually.

"yes." San Cheng got up and stretched, the times have changed, and what he has to learn now is different from the previous two lives.

Chang Xiyang's hair is a little messy, his lips are still a little swollen after being bitten by the orange boy, and the folds of his clothes are decadent and beautiful. Orange Boy pressed his shoulders and pushed the man down on the bed, "You're still sweet." ”

Yes, the process is scary. Chang Xiyang regretted it.

At night, Sancheng hugged someone to sleep, and the person in his arms began to get hot when he fell asleep, and the temperature was scorching, almost waking him up. The orange boy sat up in shock, only to find that the man had burned to the point of confusion.

"What's the matter with him?" The boy was at a loss and looked at the corner of the table.

Qiu Yan sat up from the small bed, rubbed his eyes, and was sleepy-eyed, "He is so weak, and you are bullying so hard, Xiyang will definitely not be able to hold it." ”

"!" Orange boy remorsefully pounded the bed, got up to call the doctor, the whole family was disturbed in the middle of the night, the three wives just came back from mahjong and slept not long after, she lost a lot of money tonight, she was very annoyed, and the alcohol was not gone, so she wore a small high heel and went to see angrily, his baby son brought back a wild man who didn't know what to do.

Pushing the door, he glanced at the fragile person lying on the bed, instantly sobered up, and his aura weakened, and he joined the army that was busy taking care of Chang Xiyang.

Tossed until almost dawn, Sancheng was pressed by Zhuqiang and slept for a while, and then got up in a daze to find Chang Xiyang.

"Find a ghost!" Knock him on the head for the bamboo, "It's time to go to school!"

"No, the school gave me leave, I have to watch him at home."

"But Chang Xiyang said, you must go. He doesn't want you to see him sick. ”

“…… Show me he's a bastard! The young man was silent for a while, unwilling to know who to shout, and the autumn smoke in the corner reluctantly agreed, signaling him to be at ease.

How can you come down with peace of mind! Despite this, he obediently went to school, after all, Chang Xiyang's serious personality would really be angry.

Today's school life is not easy, yesterday in the alley and Xiyang hugged each other, but was still seen by troubled people, painted into a portrait, all over the school to see. San Cheng didn't have to think about it to know that he must be one of those boys who didn't play with him much on weekdays, after all, except for a few of them, no one in the school dared to provoke him.

He also had one on his desk, and he looked at it casually and frowned, "It's so ugly." "Chang Xiyang's immortal appearance is depicted strangely by his clumsy painting skills, it's really terrible.

A few of the surrounding students whispered, he had good hearing, and he could hear about the same, probably ...... Most of the students are on his side, free love or not, gender or anything else, most of the students have ignorant and expectant emotions about love, and Sancheng's affection and pampering yesterday also spread along with the portrait.

He didn't pay much attention to it, smiled, and sat down to open the exercise book. Well...... It seems that Qiu Yan is still seriously doing questions for him, and he didn't deal with it.

In fact, he doesn't care about it, but it's unlikely, after all, it's still very troublesome to be rejected by the group, he doesn't care very much, the attitude of human beings towards him or something, it's just that Chang Xiyang's side is difficult to explain, thinking of Xiyang's somewhat disappointed and sympathetic eyes, Sancheng just wants to pout.

Too many humans are not a good thing, but at the moment, most people are not too bad.

When he got home, the door of his bedroom was half closed, and Sancheng was about to push the door in, when there was some sound of conversation inside, Sancheng's hand paused, and the movement stopped. In terms of strength, he is much stronger than Chang Xiyang, and Xiyang is now so weak that he can't detect his existence at all.

There seemed to be only Chang Xiyang and the three wives in the house, the three wives who had always been arrogant and willful, and their voices became well-behaved and gentle, like a good girl.

"You've gone too far in this life, haven't you?" Chang Xiyang's tone was not annoyed, and it sounded a little uncertain. He seemed to have taken a sip of tea or something, and there was a small swallowing sound.

“…… Ah, okay? The three wives spoke cautiously, and seemed to have a small coquettish tailnote.

"Oh? Remember why I made you? San Cheng could even imagine Chang Xiyang glancing at his mother with an expressionless face after saying this.

“…… Maternal love. ”

"You did a good job in the first two lives, although the world is impetuous and the political situation is a little chaotic in this life, but it is precisely because of these worries that I have given you a rich environment, so that you don't have to worry about idle things. …… It's not for you to enjoy Mrs. Kuo's life to the fullest. ”

“…… I see, I was wrong. ”

"I should have come out earlier," Chang Xiyang seemed a little remorseful, "I didn't notice it until he was so old." …… Giving you a chance, you know, I don't care about spending a little more energy giving him a new mother. ”

"Yes."

"That's it, let's get out, it's time for Orange Orange to come back."

Sancheng pushed open the door, pretending to have just come back, his face was unharmed, and his heart was still a little touched, he naturally knew that in this family, whether it was his mother or his brother, they were just dummies conjured up by Chang Xiyang. It's just that he thought that Chang Xiyang was just to avoid his suspicion, but he didn't expect that person to care about his feelings so much. …… Mother's love? Brotherhood or something, Chang Xiyang saw him too thoroughly, and only that person knew how much he longed for love.

Chang Xiyang's face was pale, and at first glance it was the kind of sickly pale, which was different from the previous healthy skin with lustrous porcelain white. There is no blood on the lips,...... I'm going to kiss him later, and dye it back to a beautiful pink, Sancheng thought to himself.

"You're back?" The three wives sat upright on the edge of the bed, and put back the momentum of Mrs. Kuo, "Xiyang's body has improved a lot, so don't worry too much." ”

Sancheng leaned over and touched his forehead, it wasn't too hot, it was really better, Chang Xiyang smiled at him slightly, "Thanks to Auntie's care, your mother is really a very good person." ”

Sancheng nodded, didn't pay much attention to their play, and motioned to the three wives, "Mom, you go and rest first, I'll accompany him." ”

The orange mother understood, and after a few words, she twisted her waist and went out and closed the door.

"Did you miss me?" The boy kissed him, and the dragonfly looked like water.

Chang Xiyang nodded honestly.

Unexpectedly this person's sudden honesty, Sancheng was stunned for a moment, "I'm sorry, I went too far last night." ”

"It's excessive." Chang Xiyang agreed, "But I'm not very annoying. ”

“…… Well? ”

"If you can be a little more restrained, I still like it." Chang Xi raised the corners of his lips with a slight smile, and there was a starlight in his eyes.