moon stars

Sheng Chuyu was watching TV in the living room, and when she heard Sheng Yue and Song Qiucheng coming back, she glanced in that direction and continued to return to the TV screen.

Song Qiucheng had to be more cautious, he tried his best to hide himself behind Sheng Yue, and said in a very low voice: "We are back."

"Oh……"

Sheng Chuyu's ears are very good, and he didn't intend to talk to them at first, but Song Qiucheng is too strange, people don't want to talk to him and he still talks to himself, making it hard for her not to answer.

Aunt Zhang hurried out to take them and put them away, but Sheng Yue said no, so he and Song Qiucheng went to put them away, and asked Aunt Zhang to busy with her work.

Sheng Chuyu had nothing to do. She didn't have a book in her schoolbag, only a paper. When they went out just now, she had already finished it, and she wanted to wait for Sheng Yue to come back to check him, but she saw that Song Qiucheng had been standing She didn't want to go by his side.

Sheng Yue ignored her and took Song Qiucheng to serve snacks.

The snack cabinet was also chosen by Sheng Chuyu at the beginning. There are many things in this house for the convenience of her boarding back then. The school of Sheng Chuyu's junior high school is close to here. Together with her brother, she has recognized this brother since she was a child. In fact, Sheng Yue has a cousin who is about the same age, but Sheng Chuyu doesn't like him very much and doesn't often communicate with him.

When Sheng Yue was tidying up, he said to Song Qiucheng: "There are so many snacks, can you eat them all for a month?"

Song Qiucheng said, "No, it won't be enough for a week."

Sheng Yue didn't realize that Song Qiucheng also likes to eat snacks. He obviously eats well these days, eating as much as he can.

"Are you ready to eat after eating?"

Song Qiucheng nervously gestured for two, and said guiltily, "At least I can eat this much."

Sheng Yue smiled and said nothing.

Song Qiucheng put all the things that Sheng Chuyu wanted to distribute into the bag, and he didn't dare to give it to her, so he asked Sheng Yue to give it to her.

As he wished, Sheng Yue carried the bag and walked towards the living room, while Song Qiucheng was peeking at them in the kitchen with a Yakult straw in his mouth.

Sheng Yue put the snacks on the table, sat next to Sheng Chuyu, and said, "Chuyu, this is for you."

Sheng Chuyu asked, "Who bought it?"

Sheng Yue looked at him silently, Sheng Chuyu understood immediately, and said, "I don't want it."

Sheng Yue was still looking at her, Sheng Chuyu turned his head and found Song Qiucheng was in the kitchen, leaning out a little to peek at them, when Sheng Chuyu glanced over, he shrank back.

Sheng Chuyu curled his lips and complained in a low voice, "I don't like snacks in the first place."

Sheng Yue said: "The arms are as thin as bamboo poles, and they eat nothing nutritious, and they say they don't like snacks."

Sheng Chuyu disagreed, and said, "Then he bought it, why didn't you mention him?"

Sheng Yue said: "Don't ask him, Song Qiucheng is his name."

Sheng Chuyu changed his words reluctantly: "Yes, Song Qiucheng, why didn't you say Song Qiucheng."

Sheng Yue fought back mercilessly: "He eats well, if you are also good, I won't tell anyone."

"Eccentric eye."

"What did you say?"

"I said, my brother is biased." Sheng Chuyu felt very wronged: "How did you become so fast? Do you only like him now and not me? Am I still your sister?"

Sheng Yue's answer was missing one answer, he only answered the following question: "You still call me brother, do you think you are my sister?"

Sheng Chuyu snorted arrogantly, hugged his legs and curled himself into the corner of the sofa, and said, "Auntie called and told us to go back for dinner on weekends. The ducks raised on my uncle's farm have grown up, and I got a few back. Auntie said Invite everyone to eat on weekends."

"When did you say it?"

"Just now, didn't you go out?"

"Is uncle's duck safe to eat?"

Sheng Yue's focus was off. He remembered that Yu Yingke said years ago that he set up a farm in the villa and raised enough chickens, ducks and fish for his family. He didn't expect time to pass so quickly.

"Ah, doesn't he often post duck videos in the group, and you don't watch them."

She has seen all the videos that Sheng Yue didn't see, which shows that she still plays with her mobile phone a lot.

"The exam is coming soon, you should be nervous if you should be nervous."

"I know..." Sheng Chuyu froze when he heard this, "Then remember to call your aunt back."

"okay."

"Auntie said we are all going, so Song Qiucheng?"

Sheng Chuyu felt a little gloating in his heart, if they went home on the weekend, the family would be there, and if Song Qiucheng was exposed face to face, he would definitely make a fool of himself.

"He will go if he wants to, and he won't go if he doesn't want to."

Sheng Chuyu felt bored, hummed depressingly, and then ignored Sheng Yue.

Sheng Yue took out his mobile phone, stood up and said Sheng Chuyu: "Only pigs can hum."

Sheng Chuyu angrily threw a pillow on his back, and then went to pick it up by himself.

It was only when Sheng Yue called Yu Han to confirm that he had indeed missed a few calls on his mobile phone. He accidentally set the mute, and he didn't hear any ringing outside.

After confirming this, Sheng Yue went to Song Qiucheng's room and asked him if he would like to go back together.

There will be too many people at that time, everyone will definitely find out that he is not Song Qiunian, but Sheng Yue will always say this, but if Song Qiucheng doesn't like it, then he won't go.

Song Qiucheng thought about it for a while, and thought, Sheng Yue had already accompanied him home for dinner, and he should also accompany Sheng Yue, so he agreed.

Song Qiucheng ate shrimp crackers before dinner, and seeing Sheng Chuyu eating jelly, he also went to eat some. He didn't eat much for dinner, and he fell asleep quickly. After taking a shower, he went back to his room.

Sheng Yue came out of the study room after ten o'clock, and Sheng Chuyu came out to find something to eat, just in time to see Sheng Yue carrying milk and walking into another room, she immediately thought of something, and asked him slyly: "Song Qiucheng won't sleep with you?"

"You can call him brother," Sheng Yue couldn't ignore the smile on her face, as if it was something to be happy for the newlyweds not to share a room, he hummed and said, "Aunt Zhang will send you a Milk, drink it and go to bed, you have to go back to school tomorrow morning, don't play with your phone at night."

Sheng Chuyu was not very happy. She used to give her milk from Sheng Yue, but now he only gave it to Song Qiucheng, and she was very dissatisfied.

Song Qiucheng fell asleep, but not yet. Sheng Yue saw that the lights in his room were turned off, and wanted to come out, but Song Qiucheng stopped him again.

"elder brother?"

"It's me, do you want some milk?"

Song Qiucheng said yes, lifted the quilt and sat up, turned on the light, his fluffy hair made Sheng Yue take a second look.Song Qiucheng buttoned his hair and laughed, "I rolled around on the bed a few times."

Sheng Yue stood and handed the milk to Song Qiucheng, and asked him patiently, "And then?"

"Then, I messed up my hair."

Sheng Yue saw Song Qiucheng slightly raised his head and drank all the milk, and turned his attention to his throat, where there was a soft and slow swallowing sound.

His neck was so white, his skin looked very soft, and the marks on it had disappeared at some point.

Sheng Yue thought of that night, and there seemed to be such a fragment in his vague memory. He kissed Song Qiucheng's neck and kept sending himself in. Song Qiucheng said that his brother was so full.

Sheng Yue's scalp went numb in an instant.

He quickly put away the empty cup in Song Qiucheng's hand, watched him stick out his tongue to lick the milk stains on his lips, but didn't even give him time to say thank you.

After saying good night, Sheng Yue left Song Qiucheng's room hastily, restraining his breathing, trying to calm down the inexplicable anger in his heart.

He went downstairs to drink a glass of cold water, and then went back to his room.

After taking a shower, he sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his hair. Thinking of all this, he only felt funny.

He's 30 years old, what the heck.

The author says:

Chengcheng: Be alert!