soft hedgehog

After a while, Wu You arrived with a face of reluctance.

"I'm watching a TV series, Troubleman." He glared at Liang Yuchen, translating Chinese into English to create his own "annoying spirit".

Liang Yuchen didn't take it seriously: "Watch less TV and practice piano more."

He snorted, walked up to Ji Tong again, poked his chin with his head down: "Are you drunk?"

"No," Ji Tong shook his head, "I'm just a little dizzy."

"Your brother is really bad. He drinks with others and takes you with him."

"I wanted to come together." Busy defended his brother.

The two little boys gathered together and whispered.

"Have you had enough chatting?" Liang Yuchen raised his hand and knocked on the car window, "Let's go when we've had enough chatting."

"I know, I know," Wu You was very disturbed, "Let's go."

Anbao pulled the door for them, and Ji Tong politely said "thank you", and sat down in the back seat knowingly, unexpectedly, Liang Yuchen sat next to him again.He was happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, and he deliberately leaned against the car door, clutching the scarf tightly in his hand.

At night, the city of Turner is not too prosperous, and there are fewer cars driving to the suburbs. They rarely have companions in this second-hand Ford along the way.Liang Yuchen closed his eyes and rested his mind, Ji Tong naturally knew how to be quiet.Wu You was afraid that he would get sleepy, so he simply turned on the car radio, played a ballad song, and hummed along.

Ji Tong listened quietly, with Wu You's singing in his ears, and Liang Yuchen's words "I can't lose it" in his heart.

It was worth the trip to see my brother smiling at me again.He turned sideways and leaned against the car window, his left cheek was warmed by the heat, and his right cheek was frozen by the glass.

Not long after Christmas, many shops are lazy and have not removed the red and green decorations, and even the bells are hung under the eaves.In the window of the bridal shop, a silver-gray suit with a bow tie is paired with a white gauze floor-length skirt. The models are arm-in-arm, and the dummy is more intimate than them.

After a while like this, his throat suddenly felt itchy, and he coughed uncontrollably. Immediately after coughing, he looked to the left, worried that he would wake up his brother.

He didn't expect to meet Liang Yuchen's eyes.

Neither intentional nor unintentional, this deep look seems to have been waiting in place for a long time.If it wasn't for Ji Tong's unexpected turning back, I'm afraid he would never know that Liang Yuchen had looked at him like this, and that would be a pity.

Neither of the two of them moved their eyes away first, as if this little bit of time was stolen from somewhere else, and it was fleeting, so it was a second to be able to see one more second.

The half-drunk and half-awake Ji Tong was in a turmoil, and unconsciously approached Liang Yuchen. He was about to speak when the person in front asked, "Tongtong, are you still recovering from your illness?"

Wu You also heard the cough just now, and was very concerned about him.

He thought for a moment, Fang Jue almost lost his sense of control just now, and hurriedly restrained his expression: "It's almost better, but I still have a little cough."

Looking back, Liang Yuchen had quietly withdrawn his gaze.

"You have to take care of your health." Wu You solemnly instructed from the rearview mirror.

"I know, thank you."

"It's not appropriate to take care of your body here." Liang Yuchen opened his mouth.

"Why is it inappropriate?"

"I only said that when I was seriously ill."

"Oh." Wu You turned on the turning light, but he didn't apologize to Ji Tong, "You can't blame me, blame your brother, he is not a good teacher."

Ji Tong forced a smile: "Does my brother usually teach you Chinese?"

"Yes, but he doesn't have much patience. He always calls me stupid after teaching a few words."

Liang Yuchen didn't have the patience and preference he had for Ji Tong for everyone, at least not for Wu You, so it was inevitable that he might think he was not smart enough.Wu You remembers grudges and always uses them to talk.

"If you don't teach, then don't teach," he sniffed at Liang Yuchen in the mirror, "The teachers at the Confucius Institute teach more seriously than you."

Liang Yuchen said, "It just so happens that I don't have time either."

The two of them began to quarrel with each other again, Wu You said three words, Liang Yuchen replied, occasionally raising his eyes.Ji Tong listened quietly for a while, then turned his head and breathed on the glass, his world became hazy.

There are mountains and moons at the end of the field of vision, and there are chimneys and houses with windows nearby. Seen through this mist, everything is like a mirage. As time goes by, it gradually fades away, and finally there is only an endless field of sight. asphalt road.

Take the same route to the airport.

When I was feeling endless reluctance, I suddenly heard Wu You complaining: "It's so annoying, when will my Chinese be as good as yours?"

"It's better to have a Chinese girlfriend."

The sound came from the left.

Ji Tong was stunned for a moment, then turned his head suddenly, almost thinking that he had heard wrong.

girlfriend?

He opened his mouth and looked at Wu You, who was driving steadily, as if he had heard some fantasy. When he realized that he was the only one surprised, he looked to the left again, his neck twisted like it was stuck.

Wu You retorted on his own: "I don't want to find a girlfriend right now."

Liang Yuchen didn't give him face: "I probably can't find it."

"You fart."

"I remember this sentence firmly."

"Shit."

"It's over?"

Wu You smiled silly: "Swearing is so fun."

Liang Yuchen made a helpless expression, turned his head to the right inadvertently, and finally realized that something was wrong with Ji Tong.

"Why this expression?"

"You..." Ji Tong's lips moved up and down, and you didn't understand why after a long time.

Wu You glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "What's the matter with us? We didn't quarrel."

They often play around like this, which can be regarded as practicing oral English.

Ji Tong's body was facing Wu You, but his eyes were on Liang Yuchen: "Are you still single?"

This question is really sharp and hurts the boy's heart.Wu You turned the car to the right, pretending to be chic: "It is true that I am currently single, but I have had three girlfriends."

The prodigal son who studies music is very concerned about face.

Liang Yuchen stared straight ahead and remained silent.Ji Tong repeated the words "girlfriend" in his heart, and endured and endured, but the smile on his face overflowed like boiling water, lively and enthusiastic.At first, the corners of his mouth were just curled up, but then he laughed more and more, and simply buried his face in his palms and laughed wantonly, even his body trembled slightly.

Wu You saw it from the rearview mirror, and was very dissatisfied: "What are you happy about? Are you laughing at me?"

The prodigal son is still very glassy in this regard.

Ji Tong's head buried in his palm shook like a rattle, "No, no," but he couldn't lift it up for a while, as if he couldn't straighten up with joy.

"Then what are you happy about?"

"I am happy for the female compatriots in China. After you are so kind and excellent, you must find a Chinese girlfriend."

The accent falls firmly on the word "girlfriend".

"Really?" Wu You was dubious.

"Really." There was a grass in his heart, and he wanted to laugh. As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed immediately, but even the cough was full of laughter, with the wickedness of teasing people, loud and clear.

Liang Yuchen couldn't help but said, "You still haven't taken the medicine I bought for you."

Ji Tong stopped the car with a smirk: "Eat."

"Then why are you still coughing so badly?"

"I don't know..." He slowed down, and then slowly raised his head, his pair of Qiushui Qiu pupils were full of affection, "Maybe he wants to stay here for a while."

Such an ambiguous sentence was uttered by a ghost.

Liang Yuchen obviously didn't expect him to say that, he paused for a moment, then turned his head away, Junyi's side face was unusually unnatural.

From this moment on, the small space is no longer a carriage, but more like a gift box, which contains a gift exclusively for Ji Tong. His name is Liang Yuchen, and he is a handsome guy.

Quietly, Ji Tong sat closer to his brother: "Brother, I brought you food from China, all of which are your favorite."

Although he is still flattering, he is no longer cautious, obviously waiting for praise.

Before Liang Yuchen could speak, Wu You heard it first: "What what? What food?"

Ji Tong chuckled, Liang Yuchen frowned: "What's the matter with you."

Wu You stared at them for a moment, then pursed his mouth into a line, "Can you give me some, I really want to eat Chinese snacks."

Spicy crispy rice and Laoganma are all internationally famous.

"I bought them all for my brother, as long as he says yes." Now it's Ji Tong's turn to never leave his brother.

He was strong and cowardly, so he completely let go of his joy, and fixedly looked at Liang Yuchen, his eyes were not wrong.

The car was quiet, waiting for Liang Yuchen to speak.If Wu You hadn't wanted to drive, there would be two people staring at him right now.

Liang Yuchen didn't bother to talk about it: "I haven't seen anything to eat yet."

It's a clean-up.

"It's in my bag." Ji Tong said sweetly, "I'll take it out when I get home, and—"

But suddenly stopped talking.

Liang Yuchen raised his eyes: "What else?"

Ji Tong twitched suddenly: "We'll talk about it when we go back."

It's just a tie, made like a condom.

Liang Yuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at him carefully, probably thinking that he was a little strange.He just drank a few sips of wine during the banquet, and he was fine when he left the hotel, why is he so dizzy now, he was so carried away.

After returning home, the first thing Ji Tong did was to offer treasures.

He dragged his backpack to the living room, squatted down, his body still swaying back and forth a little, and took out the food in the bag one by one.

"Flower Cake... Hot Pot Base... Well, what else is there?"

I just buried my head in the bag and looked through it, and finally found a few bags of dried tofu.

"Brother, help me get a small basket." He called his brother in the room.

Liang Yuchen had just taken off his coat and tie, two buttons around his neck were unbuttoned, and his sleeves were loosely rolled up, revealing a forearm with clear veins and a scar from a knife cut.

"I don't have a basket at home, so use this."

He brought a bowl bigger than his face and handed it to Ji Tong to hold the odds and ends on the floor.

"I'll clean up the rest, you go take a bath first." After speaking, he rushed the sick person to take a hot bath.

Ji Tong groaned, unable to hold back, "There is a gift for you in the bag", but wanted to keep a surprise, "But don't take it out yet."

After Liang Yuchen nodded, he walked back to the bathroom, holding the towel that Liang Yuchen specially bought for him.

There is a gift to be given, but the person concerned is not allowed to see it, which is full of childishness.

After the bathroom door closed tightly, Liang Yuchen squatted down silently, and found a flat gift box from his bag, which was not heavy in his hand.It was impossible to see through the wrapping paper, but he still looked at it for a long time, and put it back intact before squatting numb.

Later, when Ji Tong came out of the bathroom all steamed up, it was Liang Yuchen's turn to wash.For the past two days, he has been wearing his brother's pajamas, which are a bit too big, with the sleeves covering the back of his hands, and his heels stepping on the bottom of his trousers.Liang Yuchen went in, and it was his turn to go through the bag again, took out the tie box and put it next to the pillow, quietly waiting for his brother to finish his bath.

A quarter of an hour later, Liang Yuchen also came out of the bathroom and wiped his hair with a brand new towel. His upper body was wearing a loose coffee-colored T-shirt, and his lower body was gray linen trousers. The two drawstrings in front of his waist were tied together casually. There was a wet slipper print on the floor.

The bedroom door was open, Ji Tong kept his eyes on the door for a moment, and stopped Liang Yuchen the first time he appeared.

"elder brother."

Liang Yuchen was about to drink water, "What's wrong?"

Ji Tong huddled under the quilt, only revealing a furry head, and his eyes regained their aura: "Come in, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" He refused to move easily.

"I want you to give me an idea about the postgraduate entrance examination."

There was silence in the apartment, only the two breathing far away.Liang Yuchen finally walked in, and a warm old desk lamp was turned on in the bedroom.

Ji Tong sat up and begged Liang Yuchen to sit in front of him too, "it's inconvenient to keep talking with your head up."

When Liang Yuchen fulfilled his wish, he couldn't wait to take out a gift from his side and hold it in front of his brother: "Brother, I gave it to you. The money I earned from part-time work was not given by my father. Can you accept it?"

He knows best how to make Liang Yuchen unbearable.

Liang Yuchen missed the good opportunity to drive him away, so it would be very difficult to let him leave easily, at least not empty-handed, not even a hug or a kiss.

Under Ji Tong's eager gaze, he couldn't think of a word to refuse, so he could only accept it.Ji Tong happily grabbed his wrist: "I'll take it apart for you."

The gift box after a long-distance flight was shrunken, and the silk knots were also crumpled, but Ji Tong took it apart very carefully.Opening the box, a neatly folded tie appeared in front of the two of them.

Naturally, it is Liang Yuchen's favorite style, and Ji Tong will not be mistaken about this.But Liang Yuchen said: "There is no need to waste this money."

Men's accessories of this brand are expensive, he knows it well.

Ji Tong is very reasonable: "How can it be called a waste? If it is worthy of you, then you don't waste it at all."

Mouth sweeter than honey.

"The money you earn yourself is worse than keeping it for yourself to buy things."

"I'm willing to give you flowers, as much as you want."

The tone in his tone was like King You of Zhou's Fenghuo playing with the feudal lords.

Liang Yuchen looked at him, and finally couldn't hold back a smile: "How much money do you have, how can I let you spend money. Go to bed early, and take the medicine again before going to bed."

After speaking, he put the tie in the closet and got up to leave.

But Ji Tong suddenly grabbed his wrist: "Brother, are you going to sleep across the door again?"

Liang Yuchen hummed: "Wu You's bed is wider than mine."

Ji Tong didn't care about this: "It's so late, it's not good to disturb the neighbors."

"It's only eleven o'clock, not too late."

"But your bed can sleep the two of us."

"I can't sleep, it's too narrow."

"I can sleep well." Ji Tong insisted, "More than enough."

Liang Yuchen looked back at the bed that Ji Tong occupied most of, and the veins on his forehead twitched: "Don't mess around."

"I can sleep well." Ji Tong repeated, and he was even more open-mouthed after repeating, "You can hug me to sleep, you can just hug me."

After speaking, she still blushed, and the blush under the desk lamp spread to her neck.

Liang Yuchen's body trembled slightly, and he frowned at him.

He closed his eyes, but tightened his hands: "Brother, let's sleep together tonight, okay..."