The school idol is a girl: the battle for the campus NO list

Chapter 117 His Past ([-])
I remember that when they first met, he defined Xia Xichen as the savior.

While on the run to avoid assassination, Xia Xichen easily killed those people with his gun. When he found him, the first thing he said to him was.

"You are a child of the Luo family. You will be a good card in my hand, and I will help you get back what you lost and give you a chance to choose. Are you willing to follow me?"

He gave him a choice, but he never had a choice. It was a desperate situation. If he continued to stay here, he would either be killed or rot in the slums and be forgotten. He grabbed the man's hand and The dark alley seemed to be touched by light.

"I am willing."

The uneasy look in his biological mother's eyes before she died was still vivid in his mind. He remembered that the most common words her mother said to him were: "Your father has been working out of town and is very busy. He will be back next year."

Next year, another next year, endless next year——

He grew up in the beautiful lies that were compiled until his mother contracted a serious disease. Like most people living in the slums, she had no money for medical treatment. She rotted in such an abyss and was abandoned over time.

He should be glad that he had two unsatisfactory brothers. Luo Yi put his hope on himself. He knew exactly what he wanted. Even when he got to the Luo family and was abused by his two brothers, he was very scared, but he never stayed. A tear.

Maybe this is what fate should be.

For the rest of his life, he can only live in the revenge driven by others before he can move forward.

"A person like me." Luo Fanxi lowered his head slightly, spread his hands, and with a glance, he seemed to see blood on his hands.

"Luo Fanxi." Xia Xingchen called him from behind, then ran forward and stood face to face.

He raised his head and looked at Xia Xingchen, feeling this way——

It's like being on trial.

Xia Xingchen also looked at him quietly, and then said, "I have a definition for you."

For a moment, time seemed to have stopped.

"Good or bad?" Luo Fanxi asked tentatively, not even as cautious as him.

"Do people in this world have to be distinguished by good or bad? My brother is a bad person, so do you think he is a bad person?" Xia Xingchen said righteously.

The impression his brother left on him was that he was gentle and elegant, which sometimes even made Xia Xingchen forget that he was the head of the underworld Xia family.

Her brother's hands were the ones that cooked vegetables, folded paper flowers for her, and taught her homework. He could also hold a gun, fight, and kill people, but Xia Xingchen's impression of his brother was always the same.

Xia Xingchen reached out and grabbed Luo Fanxi's shoulders, his eyes resolute.

"Brother affirms you, and so do I, and you helped me that time with Xue Ying."

After hearing this, Xia Xingchen let go of him and stretched out a half-clenched fist: "So if you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me and I will be there at your call. I will always stand by your side."

This definition should be a good direction.

However, the situation seems to have gone beyond Luo Fanxi's expectation. Looking at Xia Xingchen's appearance that he could call me into a fight, does this girl think of herself as her brother?
"Am I your brother?"

"Nonsense! So don't worry, no matter what, I will protect you!"

"……Is it?"

Speaking of which, this girl was born in the underworld, is very good at fighting, has short hair, and wears men's clothing. It would be strange to be regarded as a girl, so she has always been regarded as a boy. Has her sense of character weakened now?

So should I do something to strengthen her gender consciousness?
(End of this chapter)