I heard that God likes me

Chapter 117 "Would it be hypocritical if I said I wanted to hug you?"

The weather in December was very cold, and the light of the setting sun in the evening sprinkled a little warmth on my body.

"The wind is a bit strong, so it's not easy to pierce." When Ye Qi spoke, there was a little white smoke in his mouth when it was cold.

Xia Qiao lowered her head slightly, fixed her tearful eyes on the pink bow tie in her hand, sniffed quietly, hooked the corners of her mouth, and said softly, "Don't take it too seriously, you can tie it up casually." tie."

The comb in Ye Qi's hand dropped, and gently straightened Xia Qiao's long hair that was a little messed up by the wind.

He was quite impatient, but he gave her all his patience.

"I can't do it by the way." Ye Qi stretched out her hand to play with Xia Qiao's soft long hair, her eyes were full of gentleness, "My sister is the most beautiful little fairy in the world, so her hair style can't be messed up."

Xia Qiao couldn't help tightening her hand holding the hairband, tears almost fell from the corners of her eyes, she forcefully put back the tears, and forcibly put on a calm appearance.

"Or don't tie it..."

Xia Qiao pulled back a lock of long hair that Ye Qi was playing with in her hands, "There is a large audience, Ye Shen is a well-known public figure, if you are photographed to tie a little girl's hair, it will damage your handsome and arrogant image. "

Ye Qi was holding a pink comb in her hand, she was a bit girly, but she ignored the strange look of passers-by, and continued to comb Xia Qiao's hair.

"What kind of public figure?" Ye Qi stretched out his hand and lifted the peaked cap on his head, revealing his hidden face a little, with a doting smile on his lips, "Sister Qiao, as long as you want, brother will tie it for you." Hair for a lifetime."

Originally, I learned to weave hair for her, and only for her.

Since childhood, his love for her has grown stronger day by day.

Tears glistened in Xia Qiao's eyes, and she squeezed the pink hair tie in her hand, all the emotions in her heart surged up in an instant.

Her tears whirled.

The cold wind in December was as sharp as a knife, sharply cutting through that gray past.

The heavy past opened its mouth, and all the memories poured out like a tide, drowning Xia Qiao's thoughts and forcibly pulling her into the vortex of memories.

Xia Qiao likes pink. She has liked it since she was a child. She likes it so much that she can't wait to make the whole world look pink.

When she grows up, she still likes all fans, as pure as before.

He protected her simplicity and innocence.

Without him, her life trajectory would have deviated long ago.

Her life was peaceful, and it was because of his heavy burdens that he paid for it.

When both parents died, they were all young and immature children, but he became sensible overnight, shouldering the responsibility of being an older brother, and protecting her from growing up.

When they were young, they looked forward to growing up every day, as if when they grow up, they will have the ability to face the evil given by the world.

However, growing up is really a long and exhausting process.

There are all kinds of life, the world is full of all kinds of people, some people will give roses to others, and some people will give them cold eyes.

They are orphans, and their existence seems to be subject to the strange eyes of the secular world from the very beginning.

Many people sympathize, but there are also many people who bully.

Regarding the hair tie, Xia Qiao's memory seemed to be scalded in her mind, and it would never fade away.

Xia Qiao's hair was in excellent condition, it was black and bright, and there was no need to take care of it at all.

But when the hot summer arrives, especially when it is very hot, Xia Qiao sweats a lot, and her unmanaged hair is always sticky and smelly.

The kind-hearted Grandma Liu next door would occasionally take care of Xia Qiao, but after all, she was too busy to take care of it, so she took the scissors and wanted to cut off her hair.

Xia Qiao cried in fright.

She is very young, and she only knows that Grandma Liu is quite lacking in skills. She cut the little monkey brother next door into a dog-eating shape, with a bald spot here and a bald spot there, so ugly that there are shadows. Whenever the little monkey brother goes out, he is ridiculed by the crowd , Occasionally because of being too ugly, he was thrown mud by children of the same age.

Little girls tend to be a bit hypocritical for comparison, and always like pretty ones.

Xia Qiao cried for an hour because of that black hair. Ye Qi, who came home from school at noon, learned the reason of the incident and drove the kind-hearted Grandma Liu out of the house.

That day, Ye Qi put down her schoolbag and went out, and didn't come home until very late.

Xia Qiao timidly hid at the door, looking at the dark sky, fearing the dark night made her body tremble, trembling, but her eyes were still locked on the door.

She is waiting for him to come home.

After a long time, Ye Qi, who was covered in sweat, rushed home.

When Ye Qi came home, she had a small wooden comb hidden in her pocket, as well as a new hair tie bought at the shop at the entrance of the village.

He picked pink on purpose.

Xia Qiao wiped her tears while saying that she doesn't know how to take care of her hair.

Ye Qi coaxed Xia Qiao with a smile, saying that he would be responsible for her hair in the future.

Xia Qiao, who was young and ignorant, was coaxed to be happy, calling her brother the best.

She stretched out her arms to hug him, and the clothes behind him were already wet with sweat and sticky.

It was a long time later that Xia Qiao found out that in order to learn all kinds of hair braiding, Ye Qi went to the village barber shop at the end of the street to be a free apprentice for Second Sister Chen for two months. In the end, Second Sister Chen, who was mean and bullying, gave Ye Qi some pink hair ties. sent him away.

He washed the hair, cleaned the ears and massaged the clients for two months in vain.

Learn here and there, Ye Qi really learned how to weave various hairstyles, and changed Xia Qiao's pattern every day, and Xiaofang from the rich family in the village praised her as a small village flower.

At that time, Xia Qiao, who was a bit vain, was secretly happy for a long time.

It was a long time later that Xia Qiao found out that on the day Ye Qi came home very late, he skipped his afternoon class and went to the construction site to pull sand and bricks for others.

In order to build a civilized village in the village, several sets of projects have been opened, requiring all kinds of casual labor and coolies.

Ye Qi was young, and he was torturing the local foreman.

The sun was very strong that day, hanging in the sky, and the earth seemed to be on fire. Under the scorching sun, Ye Qi moved the bricks for three hours, and finally the unscrupulous foreman gave him [-] yuan in change.

After doing the hard work, Ye Qi was very inflexible and exhausted. On the way to the store, he tripped and his foot swelled a lot.

He didn't care, holding the hard-earned [-] yuan in his hand, spent [-] yuan to buy a comb, [-] yuan to buy a hair tie, and hid the rest of the money in his shoes, saving it to buy a small crown for his sister.

The rich family’s Xiaofang wears a very beautiful crown. There are sparkling crystals on the small crown, which is shiny and bright. It looks like a little princess. Xia Qiao admired it for a long time, and said that he likes it. He has to work harder. Slowly save money and give her the best.

She was his burden, his burden, but he tried his best to protect her.

He said, don't be afraid, brother will never let you be bullied.

He said, sister, brother will be with you for the rest of my life.

He said, girls are for pampering...

In that year, he should have been cared for, but his hands were already covered with calluses.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qi skillfully braided Xia Qiao's beautiful braids, sensitively feeling her sudden fragility, "Are you wronged?"

After so many years, he still thinks that simple braids suit her best.

She was born good-looking, she didn't need heavy makeup, she was simply beautiful enough to make people unable to take their eyes off.

Xia Qiao came back to her senses, and tacitly handed the pink hair band in her hand to Ye Qi, lowered her head, not daring to look at him, and whispered, "Brother, would it be hypocritical if I said I wanted to hug you? "

Ye Qi tied the braided braid with a hair tie, and returned the comb to Xia Qiao.

Xia Qiao rolled Ji Huai's coat into a ball, carefully hid it in the schoolbag, and put the comb in by the way.

"Not hypocritical."

Ye Qi's attention was not on the coat, he stretched out his hand generously, put his arm around Xia Qiao's shoulders, and embraced her in his arms.

The corners of Xia Qiao's eyes were still wet, and she lightly rested her head on Ye Qi's shoulder, with tears glistening in her eyes.

"elder brother……"

"Ok?"

Hearing the cry in Xia Qiao's voice, Ye Qi patted her shoulder tenderly.

They have grown up.

As we grow older, many secrets cannot be revealed.

"Looking so big, it seems inappropriate to act like a spoiled child." Xia Qiao flattened her mouth.

When she was a child, whenever she cried, he would turn into a bully in the village and scare people away with a kitchen knife.

He was always so domineering and disrespectful.

Everyone in the village said that he was a savage gangster who would not be disciplined. Sooner or later he would become a social scum and was destined to be worthless for the rest of his life.

Xia Qiao has a softer temper, and often cries when others taunt her brother. The most recent time was just a small report to the teacher...

After all, his relentless protection made her pampered.

It should not be a delicate experience, but it was well protected by him.

Ye Qi laughed out loud, stretched out her hand to gently caress Xia Qiao's bangs that were a little messed up by the wind, "Sister, I'm your brother."

"I know."

"In front of me, you can act like a baby at will."

Ye Qi's fingertips gently wiped Xia Qiao's slightly wet eyes, feeling a little pain in his heart, "No matter what happens, you can tell brother, brother will help you out."

There were more tears in Xia Qiao's eyes.

He is always so nice.

"You don't know, brother is now a powerful person." Ye Qi was a little anxious, "The problem that can be solved with money is not a problem. Tell me, what happened? Who bullied you?"

He was most afraid of her being wronged, and most afraid of her being bullied.

Xia Qiao couldn't help sniffling, with a smile on her face, "My brother is so powerful, how can anyone dare to bully me?"

"Really?" Ye Qi didn't believe it.

"Well, no." Xia Qiao nodded.

Ye Qi wiped the tears from the corners of Xia Qiao's eyes, anxious but unable to do anything, "I'm afraid..."

"I think the snack bar I used to eat at has moved, and I can't eat the sweet potato pancakes there, so I'm a little sad." Xia Qiao made an excuse casually.

"Then let me learn how to fry sweet potato pancakes?" Ye Qi thought about solving the problem.

Xia Qiao was amused, and grabbed Ye Qi's hand, "Don't, your hands are expensive now."

8000 million insurance.

Xia Qiao lowered her head, staring at Ye Qi's palm, the thick layer of calluses could not be removed.

Her eyes were red again.

Ye Qi probably understood Xia Qiao's careful thoughts, and put her hands away, especially the man said, "A man's hands should not be too tender, otherwise he will look like a woman."

"I just miss Mom..." Xia Qiao raised her head, held back her tears, paused, and finally said softly, "Brother, I just miss them."

Her words, like a gravel, fell into Ye Qi's heart, and the peace of the heart lake was broken.

Ye Qi was stunned for a while, then gently patted Xia Qiao's head, and said warmly, "Sister Qiao, it's all over."

Xia Qiao laughed, "Yes."

She lowered her head, her eyes still fell on his hands, tears glistened in the corners of her eyes, she couldn't help moving her lips, but she didn't speak after all.

Brother, you only care about protecting me, so who will protect you?

In the future, replace me.

The setting sun fell quickly, the sky was gray, and the wind was a bit chilly. The lights on the road suddenly came on, and the lights fell on the two of them. Looking from a distance, they were warm and harmonious.

Holding Ye Qi's coat in his hand, Jian Shu stood in front of the coffee shop on the side of the road, his deep eyes fell on Ye Qi, and he took in every bit of the two siblings.

All his tenderness was given to her.

Jian Shu knew that Ye Qi loved her sister, but she never knew that Ye Qi loved her so much.

For the first time, he knew that he had a boyfriend with messy green hair who could braid hair, and he braided a girl's hair skillfully, very skillfully, as if he had been honed a thousand times.

With such proficiency, it must be difficult for the two of them to survive...

Jian Shu took a deep breath, took out a cigarette from her pocket, and leaned against the wall to smoke, each puff was extremely heavy, as if a big stone was pressing on her heart, she was a little out of breath.

He knew a thing or two about his boyfriend's past, but he didn't dare to open that thick stack of documents easily.

the other side of the road

Ji Huai stood on the side of the road, the yellow light fell on his head, the soft light covered his whole body, making him not so cold.

He only had a sweater on, and Xia Qiao gave the coat to him. The cold wind was blowing, and the biting coldness poured in, but he didn't feel cold.

Ji Huai remained motionless, standing against the cold wind for a long time, from still bright to gradually dark, there was an impenetrable darkness hidden in his delicate eyes, as if filled with the coming night, quietly Looking at Xia Qiao obediently leaning her head on Ye Qi's shoulder, she couldn't help herself for a long time.

Her figure is so slender.

Ye Qi is quite short, probably around 177, even in Ye Qi's arms, she still looks very petite and needs to be protected.

She cried with tears in her eyes.

His heart seemed to have been gouged out by the knife of the cold wind, and a piece was missing.

The pain is indescribable.

He was reluctant.

Ji Huai took a deep breath, and suddenly raised his eyes slightly. Coincidentally, he happened to meet Jian Shu, who had long and affectionate eyes.

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other from a distance across the road, but they frowned in unison.

Jian Shu's eyes were full of coldness, as if ice had been quenched, and he gave Ji Huai a fierce look, with a look of defense in his eyes.

What's the matter with Ji Gou's affectionate eyes?
Jian Shu looked like a pot of vinegar that had been knocked over. She took a deep puff of cigarettes in an attempt to relieve her sudden sinking mood, and kicked the ground in frustration.

"Tsk, Jigoubi!"

In the current situation, he has every reason to accuse Ji Gou of coveting his cabbages!
Doesn't that dog have a date?Still coveting my cabbage, stepping on two boats?Or playing hard to get?Fuck, scumbag!
The tenderness in Ji Huai's eyes was completely frozen the moment he met Jian Shu's gaze, as if he had fallen into an abyss in a second, his deep eyes were full of guard.

"Oh, old man!"

The black-faced Jane actually looked at his primary school girl with affection?
It's clearly an evil intention!

His eyes confirmed that the black-faced Jane is the number one rival in love!
He has been trying to curry favor with Erha, just for the primary school girl!
Smelly shameless old man, you are not worthy!
"cut!"

"Fuck!"

The two jealous men with their own minds turned their heads arrogantly and resolutely, unwilling to look at each other, their black-bellied hearts were full of evil Xiao Jiujiu, secretly trying to kill each other...

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Off topic:
Let’s talk about the payment situation. Five red sleeve coins for 1000 words is five cents. I wrote more than 4000 words in a chapter for 3-4 hours, and it was more than 20 red sleeve coins, which was 4 cents. It’s only a dime, and I estimate it will take 5-[-] months to write this article. After subscribing the full text, I estimate that what I can receive is a cup of Yihetang milk tea. I am Gongcha’s Hantian Aiyu, but I can’t afford it TT .

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　Let me just say here, every time I use the word count to post a digression, 200 words are 1 cent, and the digression does not exceed 200 words, so it does not cost a penny. My digressions do not have the word count. A few people paid attention to the author's words, so they made a short digression to draw everyone's attention.

　　In addition, I will insert everyone's experience bit by bit, and their past will come out slowly. They are not easy, but they will eventually become very good people.

　　Well, arrange the first kiss tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?
　　That's it, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)