If the boy in front of me is my brother, then I really have to thank my mother for marrying such a man with excellent genes. He is the most handsome boy I have ever seen.

Under the sun, his skin is like beautiful porcelain, and his broken hair is as dazzling as ruby. I was just worried about my motherland why there are so many handsome guys and sissy girls in the world, and my masculinity is gradually losing ground. When I saw the two muscles on his fair arms,

I was speechless and swallowed.

I, Liu Xiangsi, have no interest at all in men with delicate and beautiful facial features, but I really have no resistance to men with muscular bodies.

But this boy can make a couple with the British guy just now.

Yes, I am an innocent girl who has been harmed by the homosexual trend in today's society. Whenever I see a beautiful man or two men walking side by side, I can't help but feel jealous.

"You are Doudou, and I am Wen Jichen. Auntie must have mentioned it before." Wen Jichen took the luggage in my hand and said politely.

I didn't know what to do for a moment and always felt a little panicked.

I shook my head: "No, she didn't mention your name. But if you kidnap me, I'm willing to go with you." Although it was a bit obscene to say this, I did say it seriously.

Wen Jichen had a different kind of smile on his face. He said nothing and strode toward the taxi.

I hurriedly followed him, feeling annoyed as I walked. I knocked myself on the head countless times, and kept cursing in my mind: I have really lost my mind from eating broad beans recently.

Unexpectedly, all these actions were caught by Wen Jichen. He was staring at the shadow on the ground. The long-haired girl behind him lowered her head and seemed to be banging her head in regret, but there was an uncontrollable smile on his face.

When I walked to the taxi, I threw myself in. Wen Jichen put his luggage and backpack in the trunk, got in and closed the taxi door.

It was still quite a distance from the Capital International Airport to the Tixiangtang villa area, so out of boredom, I took out my phone and checked WeChat to pass the time.

Wen Jichen took a look, took my phone, and asked me: "Is there anything in there that I can't read?"

I looked at his cherry-like lips, swallowed again, and whispered, "Actually, taking nude photos of each other is a common hobby between me and my former roommates."

After hearing this, Wen Jichen raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Very good." Then he opened my address book and entered a set of numbers into the contacts. "This is my mobile phone number. What can I do?

Call me."

I said, "Don't we live together? Just knock on the door."

I regretted it as soon as I finished speaking.

I only heard the taxi driver saying in his pure Beijing accent: "Seeing that you are still young, let's fall in love. It's not impossible to live together. But you must pay attention to safety, don't worry about saving money, and don't put it in your hands."

The belly is so big, how can the little girl bear this pain? Hey...you young people, the girl must have just come back. Farewell, **, please pay attention to safety!" The driver is forty years old, Luo Liba said

He started talking to me about pre-marital contraception. A forty-year-old man can be so open-minded. The world is really old.

I opened my mouth in surprise. "Master... we don't..."

"Thank you, I will pay attention to it." Wen Jichen said slowly, interrupting what I wanted to explain, how about a pure and innocent girl like Huanghua?

I looked at him in disbelief, "In Beijing, don't chat with taxi drivers casually." Wen Jichen said in a low voice.

I thought he meant that chatting with the master would distract others, but I ignored him completely.

I glared at him, smiled and said openly: "Yes, yes, young people today are too ignorant. Nice women don't like it, and they insist on having some romantic things with men. This world is really about human ethics."

It’s all upside down!”

As soon as the driver heard this, he became interested: "Young man! It doesn't matter if it's bent, it can be straightened. Men have to carry on the family line!"

A pun!

Wen Jichen was speechless...

He glanced at me and murmured: "Damn girl."

I pretended not to hear and continued to browse WeChat and Weibo.

However, it is not easy for taxi drivers along the way, from Qin Shihuang's burning of books and humiliation of Confucians to Wu Zetian's shameless love story; from Beiyang warlords to the Cultural Revolution; and from Taoism's rule by doing nothing to Mohism's love for life...

I bared my teeth and wanted to tell him: Why don't you grab Zhou Libo's job and participate in a talk show? But I held my nerve, and Wen Jichen kept laughing at the discomfort I was holding in.

The car drove for a long time and finally arrived at Tixiang Hall.

Before getting off the bus, Wen Jichen solemnly told the taxi driver that I am straight when paying.

I smiled and ran to the trunk to get my luggage. Just as I was about to put my travel bag on my back, Wen Jichen took it away and said, "I'm afraid you won't grow taller." So he dragged the suitcase into the community.

Titian Villa is different from other ordinary villa areas. It cleverly integrates lakeside villas and golf villa areas, and the scenery is truly unparalleled.

Thinking of the nursery school I lived in before, and looking at this place, I like to go to extremes in my life.

As I walked and admired the scenery, I sighed in my mind: These are all money.

Wen Jichen stopped in front of a European-style villa and looked at me, who was slowly looking around. He just looked at me like that, and he didn't rush me, and I didn't intend to walk faster.

Until my mother came out of the villa with an angry face, and later two men followed her. One was a Chinese man about forty years old, and the other was a handsome British boy of eighteen years old.

I watched the British man open his mouth in surprise.

"andy?"

The British man turned around and saw me, "Liu Xiangsi? Why are you here?" However, what I shouldn't have seen was his hand holding my future stepfather's hand.

This broad daylight is full of eroticism, and when I look at my mother's face, I instantly feel that she is much older. In the words of Tang Wanru in "Little Times", her face feels like loofah pulp...

"What...is this going on?" I asked dumbfounded. But soon I became angry! I will never allow a gay man with no hair to come and take away my stepfather's happiness from my mother!

The forty-year-old man saw me, his eyes lit up, and he walked straight to me: "You are Doudou, welcome home!" As he said that, he stretched out his hand that looked like a golden hoop to me.

Looking at that hand, he raised his eyebrows unnaturally.

The thought of it possibly touching a man's skin gives me goosebumps all over my body.

I carefully stretched out my hand and said with a smile, "Hello stepdad."

Being so troubled by these things, I didn't realize that Wen Jichen had entered the house at some point. I tilted my head and saw a tall figure lazily leaning against the door. Wen Jichen waved to me and motioned for me to come in.

My stepfather also motioned for me to come in.

When I passed by my mother, I patted her shoulder and told her not to be impulsive, and then I went in.

When I walked to the door, I glared at Andy, "You're so gay...". I looked up and found Wen Jichen looking at me.

He took me into the villa, and before I had a chance to appreciate the carved wooden door, he took me upstairs. When he went upstairs, he was still holding my two luggage.

Wen Jichen walked down the corridor on the second floor, stopped in front of the last room, and put his luggage at the door of the room. "This is your room, I won't pack your luggage for you." After saying that, he put his hands in his pants pockets and prepared to leave.

.

"Wen Jichen, wait a moment."

He turned around when he heard the sound: "What's wrong?".

"Can you come in?" I scratched my head in embarrassment.

He nodded and entered my room with his head lowered.

At first glance, this room looks like it was decorated by a man, with gray and white walls, a white desk, and a gray wardrobe. Everything looks so simple but exquisite, probably because of the huge floor-to-ceiling window next to the desk. What I am most satisfied with is the bed.

, the large round bed can ensure that I will not roll on the floor when sleeping, because it is only 40 centimeters above the ground.

After he came in, he sat on the chair in front of the desk, looked at me gently and asked me what I wanted.

I sat on the edge of the big bed and asked, "Can you tell me about my uncle and the gringo?" Although I really didn't want to know the bloody truth.

"Dad, there was a time when my taste was quite unique, and they became gay." Wen Jichen looked at me calmly and briefly described the reason for the incident.

I twitched my lips, this guy is not my stepfather’s biological child.

Well, it’s not entirely wrong that I just said he was gay in the taxi. After all, his father set a very artistic example for him.

Wen Jichen seemed to see what I was thinking and walked up to me. I looked up at him and pretended to be innocent and said, "Your father is so pitiful..."

Snapped

He hit my forehead hard.

"What are you thinking about all day long?" Wen Jichen's mouth curved beautifully.

I pursed my lips and said, "It's whatever you think it is. By the way, should I call you brother?"

The smile on Wen Jichen's lips froze obviously.

He thanked me and walked out of my room. His eyes were obviously cold.

What is going on? Did I say something wrong?

I watched him go, lowered his head and sighed: "Could he be angry..."

On the other side of the room wall, the boy was lying on his back on his bed, staring at the ceiling above his head in trance.

He has been waiting for three years.

The aunt came into the house. From the day her father fell in love with her, she said: "I have a daughter..." He didn't remember what he said after that, but he just looked at the aunt and took out a photo.

The girl in the photo was about fourteen years old, with fair skin and a high bridge of nose. What concerned him were her bright eyes, which were very clear and beautiful.

Wen Jichen took out a photo from under the pillow.

The girl in the photo was taken in the nursery. Yes, she is Liu Xiangsi. When I saw this photo three years ago, I have been looking forward to seeing her one day.

She would not know how to control her emotions and talk to her so calmly.

The person in the photo looked at him quietly and smiled, as if time had settled behind her.
To be continued...