Fall in love with summer flamingos

At this time, no one noticed how ugly Gu Shiye's face was at the moment. He could be described as angry. He looked at the good-looking boy with a pair of peach blossom eyes showing a doting expression to his brother, which made him very uncomfortable.

Seeing his brother responding to those peach blossom eyes with an unconcealable smile made him feel even more upset. He had never seen that kind of expression before, and that person even pinched his face, and his brother didn't refuse...

Li Mingfan and him had been playing together since they were little, and the most they did was hook his neck. Even though he and his brother had slept in the same bed for so many years, they had never done such an intimate action. They both slept with their clothes on, and there was a wide gap between them.

He had always thought that his brother resisted physical contact with others, but it turned out not to be the case. Anger suddenly surged in his chest, jealousy broke out, and his anger seemed to be even stronger. He clenched his fists and dug his fingertips into his palms.

He wanted to flip the table, but his brother would be angry. He wanted to throw the bowl in the man's face, but his brother would definitely be even angrier. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He suddenly stood up and looked expressionlessly at the face next to him that looked like him.

"I'm full, take your time eating." He stood up, bringing with him a gust of cold wind, and walked into the room without looking back. The sound of a door closing followed...

Su Yangxia didn't react for a moment. He was peeling shrimps when he was startled by the sudden sound above his head. The unpeeled shrimps fell into the bowl. The person peeling the shrimps looked confused. He looked at the person opposite him and asked in a low voice:

"What's up with him?"

Meng Zhao also had a face full of question marks. He turned his head and looked at the other confused friend next to him.

"Hey hey... Is he angry because you didn't peel shrimp for him?"

Su Yangxia looked back at this teammate who asked such a stupid question with a look of surprise.

"Really, Meng Zhao, go check your brain. I think the wrong tendons can still be saved."

Meng Zhao ignored his sarcasm and continued to eat with a confused look on his face.

Gu Shiye looked at the closed door over there. This person started again, changing his face at any time according to his temper. He looked at the table of dishes that were almost finished, thinking that the angry person was probably full.

Although he didn't know why Gu Shiye was angry, he had been used to it since he was a child. He picked up a chicken wing and put it in Su Yangxia's bowl. When he raised his eyes, his eyes met with the person opposite him.

"It's okay... Don't pay attention to him. He's always like this. He'll be fine by tomorrow."

After a few minutes, the three people at the table seemed to have forgotten the incident and started eating happily again. As usual, Meng Zhao was the main player, Su Yangxia played the supporting role, and he was just a listener, occasionally participating in the interaction. The dinner was full of ups and downs, and finally ended with Meng Zhao's laughter.

Meng Zhao took the initiative to clean up the battlefield. Gu Shiye opened his backpack and took out the things Aunt Lin gave him.

"Here you go." A round can of something was stuffed into Su Yangxia's hand. He stared at the words on it with his mouth slightly open for a while, staring at the tonic that looked like a milk powder can.

"Walnuts? Dew? Something to nourish my brain?

The person who stuffed the food hesitated for a second and said, "Well, I want to drink too. Let's drink together..."

Su Yangxia couldn't help but snorted and laughed, "I think it's okay, you are worthy of it."

The recipient of the walnut juice glanced towards the kitchen, then quietly took something out of his pocket and put it in his hand, with a slight smile on his face.

He opened his hands and looked at the Doraemon key pendant, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Is it specially given to me?"

Su Yangxia suppressed a smile and nodded, "Well, of course, don't you like blue? And this has a good meaning too."

He was extremely shocked, his eyes widening even wider than usual. He had never told anyone that he liked the color blue, including Su Yangxia...

"How do you know I like blue?"

Su Yangxia curled her lips in disapproval

"Do you believe in dreams?"

As if possessed by some mysterious force...he replied with a "letter."

Su Yangxia looked at Gu Shiye with a smile that was not enough. This guy had a blue pencil case, a blue eraser, and even a blue notebook.

Gu Shiye waited until Su Yangxia and Meng Zhao left before he walked to Gu Shiye's door and knocked. The person inside ignored him, probably pretending to be asleep again. He decided to talk about it tomorrow, turned around and washed up, then returned to his room and locked the door out of habit.

He lay in bed, looking at Doraemon beside his pillow. The yellow light of the tassel lamp shone on the bed, and it also looked warm...

He opened his phone and clicked on the search bar... typing in the meaning of Doraemon... happiness... carefree, ideal, pure friendship, beauty and dreams. "Pure friendship... pure friendship...

Gu Shiye kept repeating this sentence in his mind. What he meant was, do we also have a pure friendship?

I opened WeChat and sent a message to Su Yangxia, "Is our friendship pure?"

"Of course, I'm home. You should go to bed early. You must be very tired today. Good night, my pure good friend (grin)"

He looked at Doraemon beside his pillow, smiled faintly and said "Good night..."