After waking up from tomb raiding, my brothers all fell in love with me

The fireworks in the sky moved with the sound, shining brightly over the entire paradise.

Zhang Qiling took Wuxie away from the crowd and went around to the back of the Ferris wheel.

Wuxie was in a trance for a moment, and was led by Zhang Qiling and followed behind him.

When he came to his senses, Zhang Qiling had already stood still, slightly sideways, standing in front of him.

"Brother...?"

Wuxie gradually calmed down his previous emotions and looked at Zhang Qiling in front of him. In the darkness, Zhang Qiling's expression was somewhat difficult to discern.

But Wuxie thought about it and realized that even if he could see it, the young man would not show any expression.

Wuxie stared at Zhang Qiling and then spoke first.

Hearing Wuxie's words, Zhang Qiling, who was originally leaning sideways, turned around and faced Wuxie.

His eyes were fixed on Wuxie.

"Brother, how is the wound on your hand?" Wuxie was still thinking about the wound on Zhang Qiling's hand. When Zhang Qiling turned around, his eyes fell on Zhang Qiling's hand.

I don’t know what method Zhang Qiling used, but in the dim light, Wuxie could hardly tell where the wound on Zhang Qiling’s hand was.

The hand looked as white and smooth as new.

Wuxie was stunned for a moment, then looked at it carefully twice.

Seeing that he really couldn't see anything, he had to look away, muttering something in his heart, but he just thought that the light was too dim, or that Zhang Qiling was in good health and recovered quickly.

Zhang Qiling stared at Wuxie motionlessly, and naturally all of Wuxie's little movements were seen by Zhang Qiling.

Looking at Wuxie's concerned expression, the inexplicable anger in Zhang Qiling's heart also dissipated.

Zhang Qiling looked at Wuxie and moved his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

"Hey bro, where did you go? I left the haunted house and turned around to find you were gone!

I can’t find you no matter how hard I look for you!”

When Wuxie mentioned this, he was still confused.

He stared at Zhang Qiling, trying to find a little answer in the slight change in Zhang Qiling's expression.

"Huh? I was going to take you to get your hand treated, but you disappeared! What's this? You left without saying goodbye!?" Wuxie got angry as he spoke.

It's not just that I'm angry about Zhang Qiling's sudden departure.

He was also angry that he had caused Zhang Qiling to be injured.

It is also an outlet for me to vent my tangled heart.

Wuxie felt very upset, and it started when Zhang Qiling grabbed him from the crowd.

An inexplicable and sudden emotion lingered in his heart.

Like the seeds that were originally planted, sprouting and entwining.

It's getting tighter and tighter, wrapping around my heart, making me feel bitter and sour.

Wu Xie didn't understand. His emotions were normal, weren't they? There was nothing strange about them.

If there is any difference, it is to thank Zhang Qiling for his help just now.

"Wuxie will not leave without saying goodbye." Zhang Qiling looked at Wuxie in front of him, whose emotions were fluctuating greatly, and listened to the familiar words in his ears.

Zhang Qiling's eyes moved slightly, as if he remembered something.

Then he answered decisively.

"Brother?" Wuxie didn't expect that Zhang Qiling would respond so formally and sincerely to his words.

"I won't let you worry anymore." Zhang Qiling looked at Wuxie and naturally saw that Wuxie was obviously stunned.

"Um...brother, I'm of course happy that you can say that! Next time! No! There won't be a next time! You must say it!"

Wuxie looked at Zhang Qiling, reacted for a moment, and then spoke.

It seems to be concluding the previous topic.

"Tsk, um, little brother, I have a question for you." Wu Xie had just finished speaking when he thought of the emotions that had been lingering in his heart.

Wuxie thought that this feeling only came after Zhang Qiling appeared, so the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it, so he had to find a way through Zhang Qiling.

"Well, you ask." Zhang Qiling nodded and signaled Wuxie to continue.

"Well, I feel like my heart is swelling, with some inexplicable emotions, a little happy and a little sad?

It's strange, this feeling only came after you took my hand and left.

My dear, am I sick? Or is it a mental illness?

I think I should go to the cardiology department and have a thorough checkup."

Wuxie described his feelings in detail, but he became more and more excited the more he spoke, and completely missed the obvious look of surprise on Zhang Qiling's face.

The current Zhang Qiling is not the Zhang Qiling at the beginning of this dream. Zhang Qiling has so much experience.

How could I not understand this kind of thing?

When Zhang Qiling heard Wuxie covering his heart and describing it in confusion, he already understood.

He was just stunned, but in his surprise there was also a sense of surprise and unexpectedness.

Wuxie actually felt such emotions in herself, and it was because of him.

Zhang Qiling now felt an indescribable joy in his heart that he couldn't put it into words.

Especially Wuxie. Looking at Wuxie like this, he has just stepped over that big hurdle.

Although he understood, it did not mean that Zhang Qiling had sufficient experience. Compared with Wuxie, Zhang Qiling only understood a little and could still distinguish clearly.

However, this kind of thing has always been learned without a teacher.

Zhang Qiling listened to Wuxie's increasingly off-topic words, thinking that he should seize this hard-earned opportunity while it was rare.

Otherwise, the previous generation will plant trees and the next generation will enjoy the shade.

Zhang Qiling had an idea in his mind, "Wuxie, this is not a disease."

"Ah? It's not a disease? It's normal!? Do you feel the same way, little brother?" Wuxie looked at Zhang Qiling.

It would be best if you are a little happy and not sick or something.

"Yeah, I have one too." Zhang Qiling's mouth curled up slightly as he looked at Wuxie with a smile in his eyes.

"So what exactly is this feeling?" Wuxie was curious, adhering to the principle of getting to the bottom of things.

"Wu Xie, this feeling is love."

Zhang Qiling listened to Wuxie's words, and he knew that Wuxie would definitely get to the bottom of it.

When Zhang Qiling said this, his expression was serious and solemn.

For Zhang Qiling, this emotion is sacred, not just this feeling.

The person who gave him this feeling was Wuxie.

"Like it!?" Wu Xie's eyes widened when he heard Zhang Qiling's answer.

"Brother, I like you!" Wuxie continued to answer without any strange reaction.

Such an open and honest answer made Zhang Qiling a little confused.

"No, Wuxie's love is different from yours..." Zhang Qiling heard Wuxie's words and knew that this boy had misunderstood again.

Just as he was about to explain, he was interrupted by someone who suddenly appeared in the bushes nearby.

Wuxie was immediately drawn to his gaze.

"Oh my god! Fatty, you're pressing on me!" Yang Hao, who was lying on the ground, rubbed his waist and cried out in pain.

I saw two people standing next to the grass.

"Fatty Su Wan? Why are you standing there?" Wu Xie turned around immediately when he heard the noise.

When he turned around, he saw Yang Hao lying on the ground, and the fat man and Su Wan in the grass were reaching out to help him.

"Hehe, what a surprise. The three of us got lost and accidentally found ourselves here." The fat man froze his hands in embarrassment when he heard Wuxie's words, and turned back to look at Wuxie and smiled.

"Lost?" Wuxie looked at the fat man and the other two.

"Yes, yes, we got lost." Su Wan also echoed the fat man.

"Why didn't you tell me you were lost earlier? Let's go back together." Wuxie said indifferently.

"Haha, okay, okay." The fat man smiled, reached out to pull Yang Hao up, and walked to Wuxie's side.

"Well, Tian Zhen, weren't you with Blind Xiaohua just now? Why are you here with the little brother now?"

The fat man asked the question even though he knew the answer, pretending to be curious.

"Maybe Wuxie was also lost and happened to meet Brother Zhang." Su Wan stared at Wuxie and spoke when Wuxie didn't answer.

But the name of Zhang Qiling was really a bit difficult for Su Wan.

Su Wan is too embarrassed to call him "younger brother" now.

But Su Wan couldn't say it by name.

After some hesitation, I decided to combine the two.

The fat man didn't wait for Wuxie's answer, but first heard the answer from Su Wan, his accomplice who was secretly following Wuxie and Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling didn't care about Su Wan's address, but when Su Wan said that Wuxie was also lost, he looked up at Su Wan.

The fat man turned around and looked at Su Wan suspiciously in confusion.

I wondered if this guy's brain was spinning? Maybe he had a short circuit for a moment?

"I'm not lost. Fatty, you don't know. There were too many people over there when the fireworks were being set off. They squeezed and shoved me and the guy with black glasses apart. They almost made me fall! Fortunately, my brother arrived in time!

Pulled me out in one go!"

Wu Xie said this with a smile and patted Zhang Qiling's shoulder, his tone quite proud.

"Oh, so that's it! That's all thanks to the little brother! Naive, why don't you thank the little brother more!

However, I think your weak body is too prone to accidents.

Fortunately, there is a little brother here, otherwise, tsk tsk tsk, look at your small body.

I think you should let the guy put you on your waistband, that way it’s safer!”

The fat man listened to Wu Xie's words and laughed teasingly.

"Fuck you! Fatty, you're really a dog that can't spit out ivory!

How can gratitude be expressed by putting one's own weight on someone else's waistband? " Wu Xie curled his lips speechlessly after hearing the fat man's nonsense.

The fat guy was very cunning, and he didn't just want Wuxie to be tied to Zhang Qiling's waistband.

Which good person would do this?

The fat guy is innocent and just gave himself to her directly.

The fat man felt a little itchy. He had just been hiding in the bushes over there because he wanted to be the first to hear what Wuxie and Zhang Qiling were saying.

As a result, due to the distance and the surrounding sounds.

Basically, I didn't hear anything.

This made the fat man very itchy.

If it weren't for his own face, the fat man would have wanted to go straight to Wuxie's ear and ask her properly.

"Ahem, I just saw you talking to the little brother, what did you say?"

This face is not as important as gossip.

Unable to resist his genuine curiosity, the fat man smiled and leaned close to Wuxie's ear.

Hearing this, Wu Xie glanced at the fat man and said, "Tsk, why are you so curious?"

"You want to listen to what others say? What? Changed your career and joined the intelligence agency?"

Wuxie teased the fat man with a smile, and found the fat man's behavior quite funny.

"Don't tell me he's secretly become an underground member of the Communist Party. Traitors are extremely bad."

......The fat man's heart suddenly stopped itching after hearing Wuxie's words.

The fat man's face drooped.

"I don't know about traitors or anything like that, but you're a real underground party member."