Chapter 63

Xia Xiqing is not the first to do this kind of thing. When he was in junior high and high school, he went out every so often during his evening self-study. Sometimes I don't look at anything, just sit on the wall and watch the stars.

But it was Xia Xiqing's first time to climb a wall for someone.

Zhao Ke's efforts to fan the flames are too powerful. One moment he said that Zhou Ziheng was on a hunger strike at home, and another moment he said that his family rules were strict and scary. , I always feel a little bit sorry in my heart.

Let's go and have a look, it won't lose a piece of meat.

Right to have fun.

"Your car can't go in, take my car."

Hearing Zhao Ke's words, Xia Xiqing knew how powerful Zhou Ziheng's family was. It was already dark at the beginning of eight o'clock. Zhao Ke drove him and Ruan Xiao to Xishan together. The old Beijing's words were rich in the east and expensive in the west. They were talking about Xishan. Xia Xiqing came here for the first time. I just heard people say it before, but I didn't expect that there are really many guards inside.

"Zhou Ziheng's house is in the innermost place. Did you see the red-roofed house?" Zhao Ke drove forward, and there was another stuck guard post in front of him. Slowing down the car, he rolled down the car window and smiled at the other person, "It's me, good evening, Brother Wang, you are taking a shift today."

The cold-hearted guard called Brother Wang also showed a smile, "Here comes Ke Zi." He glanced at the inside of the car, very shrewd, "Did you take a friend with you?"

"Hello, I'm Ke Zi and his girlfriend." Ruan Xiao leaned on Zhao Ke generously, making Zhao Ke almost tremble.

"Yo! I found such a beautiful object, yes~" Brother Wang handed over a visitor register, "Bi Hengheng is very promising!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ke unconsciously glanced at Xia Xiqing in the rearview mirror, who was sitting in the back row. Xia Xiqing leaned lazily on the seat, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Ruan Xiao saw that Brother Wang was also looking at the back seat, she explained with a sweet smile, "That's my brother, let's see Ziheng together today."

"Okay." Brother Wang took the register from Zhao Ke, "Ke Zi hasn't been here for a long time. I see everyone here today, and Zijing is here. You can get two tables of mahjong."

Zhao Ke, who was released smoothly, also laughed, "There aren't enough people to call you."

Successfully slipped in under the guard's eyelids, Zhao Ke breathed a sigh of relief, and when he thought of Ruan Xiao's sentence I was his girlfriend just now, his ears burned, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Ruan Xiao, Ruan Xiao couldn't be smarter. , glanced at him and said angrily, "What are you looking at?"

Xia Xiqing also found it interesting. He leaned forward and put his hands on the seats of the two people in front of him. He scratched Zhao Ke's ear with his left index finger, "Yes, what are you looking at?"

Zhao Ke trembled, and the car was almost unsteady, "No, I didn't see anything."

Ruan Xiao came up to him, and the corner of his mouth was hooked, "You are clearly looking at me."

Xia Xiqing also followed Ruan Xiao's example and tugged at Zhao Ke's ear, "Yes, you are clearly looking at her."

Zhao Ke's ears were as red as if they were boiled, "No, you two...you..."

"Of course I helped my sister." Xia Xiqing teased enough, and leaned back on the seat with a sigh of relief, "Ruan Xiao, don't talk to him this or that, you can break it directly, his IQ is not enough for you to play. of."

"What, what?" Zhao Ke was a little confused.

"Don't you think that you are chasing Ruan Xiao, or that you are going to be ambiguous with her for a while." Xia Xiqing was upset, "She has used so many tricks, Ming Chai hinted that she is really an elm. brain."

Seeing that Zhao Ke was in the fog, Xia Xiqing asked Ruan Xiao directly, "Did you know that Zhao Ke would go to the last Zhong's dinner party? He ran to talk to him as soon as he arrived, but this guy was so focused on giving people Be the eyeliner."

Ruan Xiao sighed, "That's right. I also heard that he likes black long and straight, so he dyed his hair back." She wrapped her fingers around her long hair, "As a result, I ran into that scumbag Wei Min, which made me suffer. It didn't work out overnight. I also hinted to him that my family was urging me to get married."

Xia Xiqing laughed madly, and he suddenly thought of something, "So it's not because of Zhao Ke that you participated in "Escape From Heaven", right? Do you know the relationship between Zhao Ke and Zhou Ziheng?"

"That's right." Ruan Xiao said with a natural expression, "Usually Zhao Ke is either at P University or at home, and I never have the chance to meet, so I have to think of a way to get closer, we are not in the same circle, and I heard that You..." She pinched Zhao Ke's face with her fingers and said word by word, "I especially hate the rich second generation."

Zhao Kehan ​​came out, "I dare not dare..." There were two people sitting in the car now.

But he couldn't react. Ruan Xiao was beautiful and smart, and the people chasing her didn't know where to go, "You, why did you like me? Have we met before?"

After arriving at the villa of Zhou Ziheng's house, Zhao Ke stopped the car and waited for Ruan Xiao's answer.

Ruan Xiao pouted and opened the door by himself.

"When you have time, go back and look through your old photo albums to see if there is a poor little girl in a red dress."

What kind of fairy love that fell in love at first sight in childhood. Xia Xiqing tutted a few times and got out of the car.

Zhao Ke was still immersed in the chaotic emotions that he didn't understand the situation. It was not until Xia Xiqing bumped him that he woke up and finished his long-term plan in one breath.

"Let's go in together, and then Ruan Xiao and I go in through the front door. You stick to the wall and walk around the garden to the back. Their rose bushes are so densely planted that they can't see you in such a dark sky. Zhou Ziheng's room is where the Chinese locust tree stands. It's easy to climb up the locust tree. We'll just delay the time for you in the meeting room downstairs, and the uncles and aunties will definitely be talking to us at that time. "

This might not sound like a great plan, but it's not too bad. It is thanks to Xia Xiqing that he was not an honest child since he was a child, and that he was so slippery when he climbed up a tree.

When he turned into the balcony, he was quite proud. He felt that he was just like Romeo, the lover of the night, with a little flower by the way, how romantic. Who knew that this old Zhou family was so strict, and even locked the glass door of the balcony.

Unlock it all day long in the show, even if you know a little love, you have to unlock it. He really wanted to beg those self-study girls to stop opening their mouths and saying, "It's locked!" Xia Xiqing was horrified when he heard the word.

Wandering around the balcony for a long time, he finally found a wire beside the railing. Xia Xiqing was half-kneeling on the wooden floor with a rose in his mouth and was busy unlocking the lock. It's a good thing that he didn't do such bad things when he was a child. It was too difficult, but as soon as I put the "key" in and turned it twice, the floor-to-ceiling curtain behind the glass door was brushed open.

At the moment when his heart was severely stimulated, Xia Xiqing looked up and saw Zhou Ziheng, who was only wearing a bath towel and his upper body was naked. There was still a wound on his right arm.

In order to maintain the graceful demeanor of the little prince on his tryst, Xia Xiqing resisted a thumping heart and stood up, and teased Zhou Ziheng, who was also startled, but unfortunately he was turned back by him in the end.

That little heart covered in mist is really cute.

It was so soft that Xia Xiqing couldn't move.

The two of them squatted across the glass door. Zhou Ziheng stared at Xia Xiqing to unlock the lock, which made him unable to concentrate. He was afraid that he would not be able to open it all night, or that his family would find out and catch him on the spot.

Fortunately, even God helped him find men.

"Open." Xia Xiqing let out a long sigh of relief, took off the lock and put it aside, Zhou Ziheng stood up and opened the glass door, hugging Xia Xiqing.

"Hey..." Xia Xiqing wanted to push but couldn't. His face was pressed against Zhou Ziheng's bare collarbone. The scent of citrus and mint shower gel on his body penetrated Xia Xiqing's nose. oxygen.

"You smell like locust blossoms." Zhou Ziheng was like a big clingy dog, he didn't let go when he hugged him.

Xia Xiqing retorted, "That's the smell of locust blossoms from downstairs in your house."

"No." Zhou Ziheng stretched out his hand and took off some acacia flowers that fell on Xia Xiqing's head, "It's the fragrance of flowers on your body."

No, he was obviously risking his lover at night, how could he get the upper hand just by hugging him like that?

Zhou Ziheng stretched out his arms to close the door, and pulled the curtains with ease, looking at ease.

Xia Xiqing is very strong, he doesn't like Zhou Ziheng's ease, he likes to see how he can't stand it.

"Are you going to seduce me?" His fingers grabbed the bath towel that was loosely wrapped around Zhou Ziheng's waist, raised his face and smiled sullenly at him, a pair that would be torn off by you in the next second. stance.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ziheng didn't panic at all, but licked his lower lip and confessed to the imposed crime, "Yes."

Xia Xiqing was caught off guard by his blunt reply, and he forgot what to say next. After being stunned for less than two seconds, Zhou Ziheng took advantage and pressed him against the wall, wiping his face with drops of water. His face was brought to his ear, his voice was ambiguous.

"Have you been seduced?"

Xia Xiqing's throat rolled, and the waves in his eyes trembled. He reached out and squeezed Zhou Ziheng's chin, so that his face was facing him, "Who did you learn it from?"

"Who else?" Zhou Ziheng looked directly into his eyes.

"Oh~" Xia Xiqing's final voice was light and fluttering, like a catkin fluttering in the wind, "Then you are in a hurry to graduate now?"

"Should I be a teacher or not..." Zhou Ziheng wrapped his left hand around his waist, the tip of his nose touched his, and rubbed it a little, "It's up to the master to decide."

Very good, Zhou Ziheng is really a talented player. Xia Xiqing was too lazy to play tricks with him, his fingers slowly moved from his chin to Zhou Ziheng's lips, and rubbed his lower lip, "Long time no see, let me teach you first."

The moment they kissed, the roses on the temples rubbed against Zhou Ziheng's still-dry hair, and the moment their lips touched, the aroma suddenly became rich, and it was unclear whether the kiss was confusing, or the scent of flowers at night confused the sense. . Xia Xiqing stretched out his hand around his neck, slender fingers inserted into the half-wet hair.

Moist, rich, warm, tangled.

He doesn't know what kind of mood Romeo secretly met in the first place, but this secret encounter is really fascinating. He wanted to find out the flaws of the upright person in front of him, like the moon prying open the cracks in the night, dig in with the secret fragrance of roses, and touch the most precious and beautiful heart in the world along the beating drum.

It danced so naked, it would be a pity not to steal it.

Zhou Ziheng's kiss was too gentle, even though Xia Xiqing protruded aggressively and bit his lips, he still kissed gently, as if afraid of hurting him, pinching the hand on the back of his neck , rubbed lightly and slowly, and the soft heat flowed on his skin along the winding fingerprints.

It dances too sincerely. The timid thief tried his best to sneak in, but in the end he could only touch it quietly.

Reluctant to take it away.

Next time, definitely next time.

Wanting to be fainted by the night, Xia Xiqing could feel the body's rising body temperature. While kissing Zhou Ziheng, he took off his jacket and threw it on the floor, pushing his firm chest to the side of the bed step by step.

"Young Master Zhou." Xia Xiqing bit Zhou Ziheng's lower lip, pressing his chest and pressing him on the bed. Although he looked strong, he was still worried about pressing his injured right hand. He smiled and said, "Your bed is not small."

He took off the red rose on his temples, put it between his fingertips and turned it half a circle, and put the end of the flower against Zhou Ziheng's face. Sliding to his broad shoulders. There is also a small scratch on the shoulder of a fingernail.

He leaned down and kissed the place lightly, his hair hanging down to cover half of his face.

Zhou Ziheng smiled, and the hand around his waist made a force, turning it up and down, turning the situation upside down. He lowered his head slightly and brushed the hair from the side of Xia Xiqing's face, "You're pretty good."

Xia Xiqing deliberately tore off his collar, revealing the hickey inside that had not faded away, "It's important to know yourself."

Looking at the masterpiece he left behind, Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but think back to the absurd things he did that night. He bowed his head apologetically and kissed his collarbone, but Xia Xiqing couldn't stand this kind of teasing provocation, like touching him on his body. String after string of sparks.

He felt that Zhou Ziheng was going to apologize to him in the next second.

"Hey... I'm not here to listen to your live broadcast to apologize."

"What is that?" Zhou Ziheng raised his head and kissed the mole on the tip of his nose.

But Xia Xiqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Go on you." His eyes lit up, "It's not difficult to borrow it again."

What the hell. Zhou Ziheng was about to laugh when suddenly there were two light knocks on the bedroom door. After a while, the voice that his brother was about to die also came in.

"Zhou Ziheng, get down, Zhao Ke is here."

Zhou Ziheng was so frightened that he hurriedly got Xia Xiqing to bed, covered him with the quilt, hurriedly helped him take off his shoes and stuffed them under the bed, and stuffed his coat into the cupboard, and then went to bed himself.

"I'm not going down, I'm sleeping."

Zhou Zijing's voice was slow and slow, "Will you go to bed before nine o'clock? Open the door for me, or I will let your father come up to see if you are asleep."

Hearing what his brother said, Zhou Ziheng jumped up from the bed in fright, ran down quickly, unlocked the door, and ran up quickly to pull the quilt to cover himself. Sitting upright on the bed like the Virgin Mary, she looked at Zhou Zijing with a fruit bowl with a flattering smile.

"Mom asked me to bring it." Zhou Zijing put the fruit bowl on the table, and his deep eyes glanced at Zhou Ziheng who was sitting on the bed.

"Thank you bro, I'll eat it later."

Zhou Zijing crossed his arms around his chest, looking reluctant to leave, "Let's talk?"

"What are you talking about..." Zhou Ziheng couldn't laugh anymore. The most terrifying thing was that the man in the quilt was still restless. When he was about to die, he put his hands in places where they shouldn't be placed, and his heart was pounding. He jumped so fast that he almost popped out of his throat.

"I'm curious, what did Wei Min's grandson do to get you into the hospital?" Zhou Zijing's eyes stared straight at Zhou Ziheng's, like a prosecutor.

"Just... I just don't like him..."

Zhou Zijing nodded slowly, and immediately raised his neck and shouted lazily outside the door, "Dad—"

"I said I said," Zhou Ziheng put his fingers to his mouth in a panic, and made a few begging gestures, "Brother, I tell you..."

Even Xia Xiqing, who was hiding under the quilt, could hardly hold back his laughter. Zhou Ziheng was the one who was bullied everywhere. The tips of his fingernails scratched the mermaid line on Zhou Ziheng's waist, and he sighed softly.

Feeling the people around him shaking slightly, Xia Xiqing felt happier.

Zhou Zijing raised his eyebrows, "Speak."

Under the double attack, the nerves are on the verge of collapse.

"That's it..." Zhou Ziheng took a deep breath, his voice a little lower.

"He moved my people."

Xia Xiqing in the quilt was stunned. This was the first time he heard Zhou Ziheng say these words when he was awake.

Vaguely, heard the sound of the glacier being shattered by the warm current.

Zhou Zijing chuckled lightly, glanced at Zhou Ziheng with a contemptuous expression from the perspective of God, and raised his feet to leave the room.

Seeing that his brother finally gave up, Zhou Ziheng breathed a sigh of relief, only to see him come back with long legs again.

Step by step, he walked to his bed.

Zhou Ziheng was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out.

Shouldn't he really want to get raped?

How is he going to explain to Lao Zhou, what if Lao Zhou hits someone later.

Xia Xiqing had to be protected first. Anyway, he was well-dressed, and it was easy to run.

No, one day brother a hundred days of kindness.

Zhou Ziheng almost closed his eyes and waited for the judgment of fate.

"Tsk."

He opened his eyes and saw Zhou Zijing bent down to pick up a red rose on the ground and turned it around in his hand, "It's very romantic." After speaking, he threw the rose in front of Zhou Ziheng.

"Don't fool me."

Putting these words down, Zhou Zijing took the door and walked away, his voice was as loud as he specifically reminded the person in the quilt. Zhou Ziheng, who was half-frightened, let out a long sigh of relief, lifted the quilt with concern, and asked in a low voice, "Is it alright."

Xia Xiqing, who was leaning against his waist, finally got out. The expression on his face was still a little stunned. The strange thing was that his neck was extremely red, all the way to his ears, and his cheeks seemed to be covered with two beautiful burning clouds.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Ziheng held his face with both hands, and was so nervous, "Your face is red and hot."

Xia Xiqing half lowered his head and pushed his hand away, his eyelashes flickering slightly.

"It's too stuffy in the quilt... hypoxia."