"You..." Zhou Ziheng pressed Xia Xiqing's shoulders and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"What am I?" Xia Xiqing stretched out his hand around his neck and smiled at him with an ambiguous look.

Although Zhou Ziheng was annoyed, he couldn't get angry at Xia Xiqing. He was feeling uncomfortable when a familiar voice suddenly came from the stairs, "Zhou Ziheng?"

He turned his head and saw the rumored man holding a fish just now standing next to him...

"Xu Qichen?"

After being called, Xu Qichen was stunned for a moment, "Yes, yes." But the next second he saw the explosive scene of Zhou Ziheng pressing Xia Xiqing under his body, and immediately raised his hand to cover his eyes, "What... I'll go cook, go cook." After that, he pulled the elbow of the person beside him into the kitchen, "I'm going to go, let's go."

Zhou Ziheng was completely confused now, and turned his head and looked at Xia Xiqing in a daze. Xia Xiqing raised an eyebrow at him, "Don't you really think that Xu Qichen and I are also in a relationship."

"...Of course not." Although Zhou Ziheng was confused, this was still very clear.

Xia Xiqing leaned over and kissed him, "This is almost the same."

"So who is that man?" Zhou Ziheng was still thorny in his heart. In Xia Xiqing's eyes, he looked like a child who had been stolen from a toy.

Xia Xiqing pushed Zhou Ziheng's chest up, took his hand and took him to the kitchen, "Look, look at it yourself."

Zhou Ziheng pressed his anger and looked over his gaze. In the kitchen, Xu Qichen lowered his head and cut the fish. The young man just finished washing his hands and threw the water droplets on Xu Qichen's face, which made him turn around with anger, but was kissed.

"Is this Xu Qichen's boyfriend?" Zhou Ziheng suddenly understood.

Xia Xiqing whispered, "It's not only mine, it's also mine..."

The fire that Zhou Ziheng finally dropped suddenly rose again, "Your?!"

"My eldest nephew." Xia Xi gave him a clean look, "This is my nephew who studies it, Xia Zhixu, I remember I told you."

The amount of information was too large, and Zhou Ziheng was a little unacceptable for a while. He pointed at Xia Zhixu's back blankly, "How old is he..."

"He is twenty-five years older than you."

What?

Zhou Ziheng immediately stretched out his hands and pulled Xia Xiqing's face, "How old are you? Are you lying to me? You are more than twenty-five years old?" He quickly let go of his hands again and covered his ears, "Oh my God, don't tell me you are thirty-five, I don't want to listen..."

Xia Xiqing stared at Zhou Ziheng with a helpless look on his face.

Why did he fall in love with such a fool?

"I am eighty-five, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it."

OK, not too stupid to save.

Xia Xiqing dragged him to the living room, "My grandfather gave birth to ten children, Xia Yunkai is the youngest, Xia Zhixu's grandfather is my grandfather's eldest child, so in fact, Xia Yunkai and his grandfather are of the same generation, his uncle, and I am his little uncle. Although we are the same age, the generations are much different."

Zhou Ziheng, who finally figured out the relationship between the characters, nodded in a daze, "It's so miserable."

"Did you say Xia Zhixu? Yes, he is just miserable. I'll forget it, he still has to call that little uncle Xia Xiuze."

Xia Xiqing remembered something and suddenly laughed, "I remember when I was about ten years old? Every household gathered together during the Chinese New Year. At that time, Xia Xiuze had just been born, and he was less than one year old. He was still a little baby with a red envelope in his hand. The adults had to force Xia Zhixu to greet a baby and call him uncle, otherwise he would not give him a red envelope, hahaha."

Zhou Ziheng imagined that scene and suddenly felt full of pity for Xia Zhixu.

He left Xia Xiqing and walked to the kitchen, cleared his throat and patted Xia Zhixu on the shoulder. Xia Zhixu turned his head and thought he was going to hit him when he saw Zhou Ziheng, "Wait a minute and listen to me first..."

"sorry."

Xia Zhixu was immediately blinded, turned his face to look at Xu Qichen, and Xu Qichen also looked at him blindly.

"I just misunderstood you indiscriminately, and thought you had any wrongful relationship with Xia Xiqing." Zhou Ziheng lowered his head and bowed halfway. "I'm so embarrassed to make such a big joke when I first met." After saying that, he stretched out a hand, "I'm Xia Xiqing's boyfriend, my name is Zhou Ziheng."

How could Xia Xiqing pick up such an angel? Xia Zhixu held Zhou Ziheng's hand in panic, "It's okay, I don't mind. It's not the first time this kind of thing... Oh no, I mean..." Xia Zhixu suddenly cleared his throat and asked in a low voice, "You said you are so stupid, what's wrong with you, like Xia Xiqing..."

"What did you say!"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Xiqing, who walked to the kitchen door, was caught by the person who was right. "Let me go, don't catch our Hengheng's hand." After that, he pulled Zhou Ziheng out, "Stop talking to my eldest nephew, he is not a good person."

In this way, are there any good people in the Xia family? Zhou Ziheng thought to himself.

During the meal, four people sat around the table. Xia Zhixu was afraid that Zhou Ziheng would have a misunderstanding, so he spread the story of the party last night and explained it clearly. "Yesterday was my grandfather's 90th birthday, and he also went with him. We didn't want to continue staying last night, so we found an excuse. Maybe it was photographed by the reporter at that time. Don't get me wrong. Xia Xiqing just likes to touch people, don't take it seriously."

Zhou Ziheng nodded deeply, "Yes."

"Well, um, um." Xia Xiqing slapped the chopsticks, which scared Xu Qichen to tremble. "Xia Zhixu, what do you mean? Just say it and you have to step on me secretly, thinking I can't hear it?"

Xu Qichen touched his back, "relieve it, relieve it." Unexpectedly, Xia Zhixu, who was sitting on Xu Qichen's left, pulled his arm back, "Don't touch him."

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ziheng suddenly felt that he had found a companion.

"What's wrong with touching me? Just touch me." Xia Xiqing grabbed Xu Qichen's hand and pulled it to his chest, "You're so jealous."

Xia Zhixu slapped his chopsticks, "I'm really jealous. Do you have any objections after eating it for ten years?"

"You deserve to eat for ten years, who made you coward?"

"Don't be timid if you have sex. I'll expose you in a while. I'll see if you're timid."

"You try it? I won't kill you."

Zhou Ziheng silently reached out to Xia Xiqing's hand that grabbed Xu Qichen, and spread his fingers one by one. Xu Qichen escaped smoothly and smiled with Zhou Ziheng, "That's how they both, as long as they get together, they will have to fight in minutes."

Zhou Ziheng also squeezed out a smile and scooped Xu Qichen a spoonful of tuna salad, "It's okay, let's have a quiet meal."

Unexpectedly, Xia Xiqing suddenly diverted his attention during the battle, "Why don't you pick up food for him?"

Zhou Ziheng immediately reacted and put a piece of sashimi in his bowl. He was so happy, "Eat, eat, eat more."

Only then did Xia Xiqing's face show a satisfied expression, and he was too lazy to bother with Xia Zhixu when he was happy. In order to change the topic as soon as possible, Zhou Ziheng almost started chatting with Xia Zhixu, "Big nephew."

In the minefield in one second.

"Who are you calling me?" Xia Zhixu's face showed a kind smile.

"No, I am Xi Qing's boyfriend, in terms of seniority..." Zhou Ziheng looked at him with a smile, "You see, isn't even Xiaoze your uncle?"

Step on the minefield again.

“…”

Xu Qichen couldn't stand it anymore, so he immediately took turns to pick up food for the remaining three people, and the dishes were full of bowls, "Everyone eats, and you'll talk about anything after you have something to do."

Xia Xiqing took out her cell phone and took a photo of the food on the table.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Ziheng looked down at him after taking the photo and tinkered with his phone, and asked.

After Xia Xiqing finished typing, he raised his head and ate a sashimi, "Send to Weibo to clarify."

Xia Zhixu also breathed a sigh of relief, "You finally clarified. This morning, my company group was in full swing, and they were all chatting about gossip. Some people even said that you are my crush on ten years. I have a crush on ten years. I have a crush on ten years. Is it okay for me to have twenty-five years?"

Xu Qichen leaned against the back of the chair and smiled, "Netizens will definitely say that Xia Xiqing is a professional fake melon, and the melons that go out from him are all fake hahaha."

Zhou Ziheng carefully browsed the homepage twice, and finally browsed the post that Xia Xi posted freshly.

[@tsing_summer: Let's break up. The boy photographed is my nephew of my generation, outsiders, and has a partner. We attended a family gathering together. It's better to interview me directly if you're so idle every day. It's so boring to take a sneak shot.]

Xia Xiqing once again clarified on Weibo at the forefront, and was soon topped by netizens who were on the hot list.

[@Xiaoyu Eats Big Fish: It is worthy of being a painter who is even more popular than the top traffic...]

[@A passing cat: Xia Xiqing is so ah my god!]

[@I am a little angel: I am the only one who cares about generations? Xia Xiqing and this boy look like they are of the same age. But when you look closely, it really looks a bit similar to your eyebrows.]

[@12345 Going up the mountain to fight tigers: I was so happy to see the clarification, but it turned out that it was a critical hit. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

[@My lover is a little painter: paparazzi also needs to take photos of family gatherings, but they are not considered celebrities being followed by paparazzi every day. I feel sorry for our brother Xi Qing.]

[@The world's number one in self-study: I'm really fucking sitting up in a dying illness! The self-study girl's mood is a roller coaster every day.]

[@Marshmallow is not sweet: I also think it’s a bit fake to be so handsome together. Maybe Xia Xiqing’s boyfriend is a greasy middle-aged man.]

[@Who said I am a little boy: Isn’t it really a couple? But I look so good and take a wave of orthopedics [is it considered orthopedics?]

Zhou Ziheng felt very frustrated that he did not have his own name in the comment section.

"Why are you slugging your face?" Xia Xiqing glanced at Zhou Ziheng, and found it funny when he saw that he was about to die.

Xu Qichen smiled sharply and said, "Ziheng must feel that no one is talking about him in the comment section. He has a little no presence, right?"

Zhou Ziheng wanted to speak but stopped, Xia Zhixu calmly said, "Think about it, your fans will certainly shut up in order to avoid suspicion. Xia Xiqing was at the forefront of the storm, and even CP fans would not dare to mention your name casually, otherwise they would be pinched by fans."

"How come you understand the fan circle so much?" Zhou Ziheng suddenly grasped the point.

"This..." Xia Zhixu laughed dryly, "What am I? My company has developed a role-playing game, which also has plots like the entertainment industry. When I was reviewing myself, I also played a popular actor." He patted Zhou Ziheng on the shoulder, "Brother, I understand you."

Only Zhou Ziheng showed a gratitude smile. Xu Qichen was touched by the dark history that was unbearable to look back on. He lowered his head to eat with red ears. Xia Xi was dancing repeatedly on the edge of danger, "Tsk tsk, evaluation? Let me have fun too."

"Shut up."

At the end of the meal, Xia Zhixu and Zhou Ziheng suddenly called each other brothers. The two made an appointment to wash dishes together, and let Xia Xiqing and Xu Qichen play games in the living room.

Zhou Ziheng soaked the bowl into the pool, "By the way, are you doing it? Are you starting your own business?"

"Well. It mainly does VR and A games development. Do you like to play games? I'll send you some of our products?"

"Okay." Zhou Ziheng thought to himself that he would start a business shortly after graduation and would be a top student. "Which school did you graduate?" He suddenly thought, "We shouldn't be alumni."

"Which school are you?"
To be continued...