Chapter 702

"No! Well, forget it. You come in. " Si Shaoqi hid behind the door, reached out to open the door lock and let Si Shaoheng come in.

Si Shaoheng walks into the toilet with a bucket and is ready to pour water. When he turns around and closes it, he sees Si Shaoqi's bare arm, hands over her trousers and a red face.

He immediately understood what was going on. He couldn't help but chuckled. He looked down at Si Shaoheng and asked, "how did you get up? Wasn't it just fine? "

"No, it's ok..." Si Shaoqi blushed, his hands covering his trousers slightly tightened: "can you help me to bring a set of clean clothes and shoes I'll do it myself... "

"Take what clothes and shoes, where come so fastidious, just take advantage of this opportunity to take a bath, oneself directly wrapped in bath towel to go out, anyway, now it's time to rest." Si Shaoheng didn't care: "in this house, who see you."

With that, Si Shaoheng is ready to brush the bucket. Sun Yuemei and Shi Xiaotang also go to clean up the kitchen.

"No way" Si Shaoqi stretched out her hand and grasped her trousers. Her face turned red and she looked very uncomfortable. After a while, she said, "then you go out and I'll change it."

Si Shaoheng looked at him holding his pants tightly, looking flustered and confused.

Although he and he were five years old apart, they grew up together. Before Si Shaoqi went to college and he went abroad, it was not without them to play and joke in the house with their bare arms.

But since they went to Shanghai to meet Si Shaoqi this time, Si Shaoqi is very wrong. No matter what they do, they always carry him behind their back.

When he was in the hospital, he wanted to help him change his clothes, but he didn't let him even look at them. He was only allowed to help clean up the clothes in the wardrobe.

Later, he took a bath in his home in Shanghai. He was also wearing a bath towel.

If he didn't see the boy still standing on the toilet, he might mistakenly think that his younger brother has become a sister or a eunuch. Otherwise, why is he always hiding.

It's just that brothers take a bath together. He has some of them. Do you need a bath towel around your waist?

What's so shady?

It's strange.

Looking at Si Shaoqi, who is obviously not right in front of him, Si Shaoheng thinks of his nightmares, and his eyes immediately become gloomy:

"are you hiding something from me?"

After asking this sentence, Si Shaoheng frowned and suddenly felt that his question was a little superfluous.

The boy has lost his memory now and can't remember anything. Even if he has something to hide from him, what can he ask in front of him?

"I, I don't have it." Si Shaoqi shook her head: "you go out, I, I want to take a bath. It's not convenient for me to wash you here."

Si Shaoheng frowned: "I'm your brother, not your sister. Have you become a eunuch or a transsexual? What's inconvenient? Or is there something wrong with you

"Si Shaoheng!" Si Shaoqi instantly blushed: "I'm in good health, the golden gun does not fall, seven or eight times a night is no problem, absolutely no problem! Don't talk nonsense

"Seven or eight times a night, it's premature ejaculation." Si Shaoheng frowned at him and couldn't help teasing him. But after teasing him, he sighed deeply and slowed down his tone and said, "you are all in your twenties. You have self-esteem. I don't intend to participate too much. I just care about you. If there is something wrong with your body, or if it is What's the matter? Don't feel shameful first. It's the key to cure the problem. I'm your big brother. You don't believe anyone, and you shouldn't not believe me. No matter what you grow or what, I only care about your health and safety. I don't want to laugh at you or what. Don't get me wrong. "

“…” After listening to Si Shaoheng's words, Si Shaoqi reddened her eyes slightly. After a while, she slowly reached out and lifted the belt, revealing the skin near the mermaid line.

Si Shaoheng was stunned when he saw that a string of letters were engraved on the skin near Si Shaoqi's Mermaid line with a knife.

Adonis

originated from Adonis, a beautiful boy in Greek mythology. He was loved by Aphrodite and Persephone at the same time. After being bitten to death by a wild boar, Zeus ordered him to spend the winter with Persephone in the underworld and the summer with Aphrodite.

To put it bluntly, it is to describe a little white face.

Look at the scar of the English alphabet. It should be new. In a few months, the color of the scar is still very new, and according to the situation of scar hyperplasia, it should be It's carved deep.

"What's the matter?" Si Shaoheng sank his face and clenched his fist: "do you remember who carved this scar? Why didn't you tell me earlier in the hospital? "

"I, I..." Si Shaoqi said twice, pursed her lips and didn't speak. After a while, she lowered her head and sat on the toilet: "big brother I don't remember anything "

he rarely put on a choking voice:" when I woke up in the hospital, I saw the scar here. I don't remember anyone in my mind. I don't know who to tell... "“…” Si Shaoheng clenched his fist tightly and his fingers creaked. Although there were still many things he wanted to ask, he didn't ask at last. He just pursed his lips and said, "don't cry now"

he reached out and touched Si Shaoqi's head, and his left hand trembled slightly: "I'll find out this for you. I won't let him go of the bully!"

Now he is basically sure that Si Shaoqi was bullied by some heavy taste bastard during her few months in Shanghai.

Otherwise, no one in the mermaid line such a place with such a cruel way, to leave this never erase English scar.

Si Shaoheng didn't dare to think about how much humiliation Si Shaoqi suffered in the place he couldn't take care of

This is his younger brother who has been in pain since childhood

The person who humiliates Si Shaoqi had better not let him find out, otherwise, he will take his life!

"Brother, are you ok?" Si Shaoqi vaguely aware of the opposite Si Shaoheng's cold face, immediately asked with concern, and rubbed his eyes by the way.

When he just talked about the scar, he didn't intend to cry, but he couldn't help crying when he spoke.

Even he could not control himself, as if he had been depressed and wanted to take this opportunity to vent.

Although he didn't know what to vent.