"Well, little brother, I will listen to you in everything from now on." The well-behaved and handsome boy lowered his head shyly, and his long eyelashes covered the disdain and ridicule in this little boy's eyes.
Haha, just him? Just because he is Cheng Yao, you want to control him? Don't even think about your identity.
Cheng Yao, who was sitting on the haystack, looked down at this little man with a low eyebrow in the audience. He didn't know what emotion flashed in his eyes. His big eyes flickered for a moment, but then disappeared.
"Well, Xiao Qiao, let's go back first. Let's not worry about your mother and my father's affairs. Also, you don't have to be so polite. We are all a family..." Cheng Yao jumped down from the haystack and pretended to be familiar with his arms around the young man's narrow shoulders. With the setting sun, the two people's shadows were connected together, making it impossible to distinguish between you and me.
A few years later
"Cheng Yao!!! Get out!!! Disrupt the order of the class! How many times has this happened??!! Do you still have to be shameless..." Cheng Yao rubbed his messy hair. He was already used to the scolding and insulting teacher who was scolding him in class. He narrowed his eyes and kicked away the desk of the classmate in front of him. Ignoring the dean's angry glare at him, he swung his body and walked out of the classroom, leaving behind a "chic" figure with the whole class. The boy sitting in front of Cheng Yao turned his head, narrowed his beautiful eyebrows slightly, looked at Cheng Yao's slumped but stiff back, and licked the corner of his mouth.
That year, they were in the second grade of junior high school.