Planetary revolution

At this moment, Huo Jingshi's two beautiful eyebrows subconsciously twisted slightly, looking very uncomfortable.

Leaning on the sofa, the action of pulling the tie, coupled with that handsome and young face, looks sexy and dangerous.

Xia Xingxing thought about it, but stopped going upstairs.

She bent down slightly, reached out and shook his arm, and asked softly, "Mr. Huo, do I need to make you a glass of honey water?"

Huo Jingshi's eyelids slowly lifted, and under the influence of alcohol, his pair of phoenix eyes became more curled inwards and outwards.

Xia Xing blinked, and explained with a gentle smile: "Honey is a hangover, drinking it may make you feel better."

Huo Jingshi's voice was hoarse and low: "Okay."

"Then wait a moment." Xia Xingxing turned and walked to the kitchen, and turned on the light with a "click".

The night was very quiet, and I could hear the chirping of insects and cicadas in the forest outside the window.

There were only the two of them on the first floor.

The kitchen is full of lights, the sound of "gurgling" boiling water, and the back of the young man busy.

Huo Jingshi suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, which was both strange and warm.

After getting along with each other these days, he has discovered that Xia Xingxing has a talent for "giving kindness" and "not exceeding the limit" no matter what the occasion is.

It seems that when it comes to him to do things that others can't do, it's as natural and normal as buying two catties of cabbage or talking about the weather.

Huo Jingshi had to admit that the impact of Xia Xingxing on the Huo family was obvious.

A lamp specially left for him at night, a cup of coffee made for him, a sweet and sincere smile, goodbye when going out or a greeting with a faint smile when we meet in the corridor...

All made this originally deserted house full of warmth.

Even though he knew that it was just a casual care from him out of politeness and self-cultivation, the pleasant and warm feeling was real.

This is not something that could be imagined on that Xia Xing ten years ago.

Huo Jingshi is not often at home, but he has also seen Xia Xingxing help Aunt Zhang wash the dishes and choose vegetables, and share tips on housework while working.

Seeing him helping Uncle Bai weed in the garden, the two chatted happily about planting plants and trees.

This made him realize more and more clearly that Xia Xingxing had really become another person completely.

A brand-new stranger who had never participated in Huo Jingshi's growth trajectory.

Huo Jingshi taught Xia Xingxing a lot of things, such as painting, horse riding, Mathematical Olympiad, English...but there is no such thing as love and warmth.

This is what Xia Xingxing learned alone at an age that had nothing to do with him.

And learn well.

The boy has an aura of intimacy and trust in him.

Like a little sun, in the crowd, the radiance is not gorgeous and hot, but the people around can't help but get closer.

After all, it is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and to stay close to light and heat.

Everyone likes him, who doesn't like a child who is well-mannered and good at communicating?

Huo Jingshi didn't like it.

Perhaps because of these years of hard experience, Xia Xingxing has developed a strong ability to adapt, and he quickly integrated into the life of the Huo family.

Not just adapting, but fitting in.

Adaptation is passive acceptance, while integration is active participation.

However, Huo Jingshi was sensitively aware that the integration of Xingxing Xia was more like a unilateral export.

For example, Xia Xingxing will notice that Aunt Zhang likes to eat strawberries, and specially keep a plate for her in the refrigerator.

But Aunt Zhang still doesn't know Xia Xingxing's favorite dishes.

For example, Xia Xingxinghui often helps Uncle Bai repair bicycles, but when Uncle Bai wants to help him move books, he always refuses with the excuse that "the elderly don't need to do heavy work".

Except for the first day he came, Uncle Bai has not been able to enter his room so far.

The list goes on and on.

Xia Xingxing wrapped himself up, no, or it was wrapped too well, there was no flaw.

He dared to say that no one in this house had touched the real Xia planet, even though they had lived together for a not-so-short period of time.

It stands to reason that Xia Xingxing is [-] million times more likable now than when he was a child, but Huo Jingshi still feels that something has disappeared in a flash and disappeared in the long ten years.

He used to think that Xia Xingxing was selfish, arrogant, willful and coquettish.

Now I feel that Xia Xingxing is too sensible.

Being sensible and obedient made him uncomfortable.

What a cheap problem, Huo Jingshi hooked his lips in a self-deprecating manner.

Xia Xingxing brought the prepared honey water to Huo Jingshi, and his tone became gentle: "Taste it, if it's not sweet enough, I'll add some honey."

Huo Jingshi drank the wine by himself, feeling dizzy and dizzy, he didn't take the glass right away, so he took a sip with his hand down, looked up and replied: "It's sweet enough."

Xia Xing paused for a moment, naturally he wouldn't care about anything with a drunk person.

He even lowered the hand holding the water glass to his lips, making it easier for him to put it into his mouth.

There is kind tolerance and accommodation in the clear and clean eyes: "Mr. Huo, do you feel better?"

His accommodating and giving in made people want to bully him even more.

Huo Jingshi stared at the person in front of him without blinking.

Xia Xingxing exuded a relaxing and intimate aura from his whole body.

The gentle and gentle tone, the gentle and sweet smile drove away the heavy fatigue and most of the tiredness on Huo Jingshi's body like a gust of late summer breeze.

His nerves relaxed a lot, he propped his forehead with one hand, tilted his head slightly and replied: "It's much better, thank you for the honey water."

Xia Xing shook his head, and said softly: "You are too polite", followed by the phrase "It's getting late, you should go to bed earlier", before he could say it, he heard the other party's hoarse and deep voice ringing in his ear : "Xia Xingxing."

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