[BL] The Stand-in Refuses to Become a Regular

Fanwai 1

At the end of September, it should be autumn, but the south is still sunny.

At more than five o'clock in the evening, before the sun set, a luxury car drove into the largest villa in the community.

The door opened and a thin boy in a long sleeved school uniform got out of the back seat.

Before the garage door was closed, the neighbor of the opposite villa just went out with the dog. He saw the boy and greeted him warmly.

"Xing Yun, class is over?"

Xing Yun lowered his head slightly and whispered, "Hello, uncle."

"Where to play on the eleventh day?" Asked the neighbor.

Xing Yun shook his head.

"Xing Yun, can't say hello?" The driver's door opened and a handsome and elegant middle-aged man got off. The man smiled gently at his neighbor: "Hello, do you come out to exercise?"

"Go and walk the dog. Mr. Xing will personally pick up Xing Yun from school?" The neighbor smiled, "your father and son have a good relationship."

Xing Shenzhi went to Xing Yun, stretched out his hand and took Xing Yun's shoulder, slightly scolded and said, "can't you call people?"

"He just said hello." The neighbor said.

"It's too low. Who can hear it?" Xing Shenzhi looked at Xing Yun.

"Hello, Uncle..." Xing Yun whispered again.

"Hello." The neighbor smiled, "Xing Yun is very good."

"Good is good, but it's too quiet to talk." One of Xing Shen's faces was distressed.

"Be good and easy." The neighbor said and saw Xing Yun wearing a long sleeved school uniform. "Aren't you hot? You still wear long sleeves in this weather."

Hearing this, Xing Yun's head was lower. Xing Shen answered on behalf of him in a helpless tone: "no way. He said he was afraid of the cold. He refused to let him wear short sleeves. I really don't know what children at this age are thinking."

At this time, the little golden hair in the neighbor's hand went to Xing Yun and rubbed at Xing Yun's feet. Xing Yun immediately took a step backward and became stiff.

"Come back and scare your brother." The neighbor pulled the dog chain and pulled the little golden hair back to his feet. But xiaojinmao doesn't move. He's still rubbing the punishment cloud.

Xing Yun relaxed a little and looked at Xiao Jinmao.

Seeing this, the neighbor said, "a pocket won't bite. You can play with it."

Xing Yun's fingers moved slightly, as if he wanted to touch little golden hair.

"Aren't you hungry?" Xing Shenzhi suddenly said, "let's eat in the house. You've made people what you like to eat."

Xing Yun took back his fingers, nodded slightly, bowed his head and hurried back to the house.

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The Xing family invited several servants, who arranged the big and small affairs of the Xing family. As soon as you enter the villa, you can see their busy figures.

However, when Xing Yun entered the house, no one greeted him.

Xing Yun bowed his head and hurried upstairs, all the way to the third floor. Back in the room, he put down his schoolbag and took off his school uniform.

Under the school uniform, his body was scarred. There are traces on the arms and back. Traces are old and new, red and black, all over the body.

Even in the room, he kept his head down. He changed into a thick set of long sleeved home clothes and came to the window again.