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Song Qiucheng likes to read stories because of Song Qiunian.

There are no stories or comic books at home. He watches TV when he is free. He rarely enters the study room. 12-year-old Song Qiucheng once cried because he didn’t want to go to tutoring class because he was sick and would never go to class again. The whole family In a hurry, he walked around him, and when he asked him what was wrong, he said that he felt dizzy when he read a book, which made Song Yi laugh angrily.

What can I do, why not just wave your hand and say that if you don’t read it, don’t read it. In the future, you won’t know a word when you go out, and you will be illiterate. Write, everyone laughs at you and doesn't play with you.

Song Qiucheng blinked hard, squeezed the tears hanging from his eyelashes, and said unconvinced: "I can write my own name."

He didn't go out to play with people, and he didn't even have a friend who thought he was illiterate, so what if he was illiterate.

Just refuse to read the book that the teacher suggested to read.

Song Qiucheng hugged his brother and cried at night when he was wronged.What a great brother, wiped his tears, and told him to read the books that Chengcheng didn't read, brother, read them all for you, and tell you stories, okay?

Song Qiunian went to the study to look for books to read, and after opening the book, which was twice the size of his face, he finished it in a week.After finishing homework after school, I will simplify and tell Song Qiucheng the stories I saw.

Once Song Qiunian accidentally put the comic book at the same table into his schoolbag by mistake, and took it out and put it on the table while doing homework. Song Qiucheng walked in and asked what it was.A small book with lots of people on the cover. Song Qiunian said it was a manga, but Song Qiucheng didn't understand it, so he picked it up and flipped through it. When he saw that there were almost no words on it, it was all pictures. He was very interested immediately and said, "Buy me Is it?"

Song Qiunian said: "No, it's my brother's classmate's book, it's been misrepresented, and I have to return it to him tomorrow."

Song Qiucheng asked, "Can I have a look?"

Song Qiunian had no choice but to say, "Gently, don't break it."

The manga was called "Pumpkin Messenger", Song Qiucheng always remembered it, but he didn't finish it, so he returned it to Song Qiunian before going to bed.The next day, I went to ask my tutor what kind of book there was with a lot of paintings.

The tutor said that it was called manga, and it was a story shown in the form of drawing. He asked the teacher if he had read "The Pumpkin Messenger", and the teacher said no, Song Qiucheng said, "I think it's very good, do you want to read it?" one look?"

The teacher said yes, but you can only find it after class. Song Qiucheng said ghostly, "You can bring it here and we can watch it together."

The tutor immediately understood the meaning of his words, smiled and patted his head, and really brought two brand new "Pumpkin Messenger" the next day.

It was only later that Song Qiucheng found out that there were thirteen volumes of that manga, and he read the third volume the day before yesterday.It was an adventure story about a group of elves who grew pumpkins. It was very interesting. The tutor gave Song Qiucheng a copy of it every week as a reward for finishing his homework carefully.

Tell your parents.

Song Qiucheng has been in love with picture books since then. Before online shopping became popular, he took out the money in his golden pig jar and gave it to his tutor, asking her to buy it for him, and promised her that he would study hard in the future.It's a pity that the teacher felt that Song Qiucheng was prone to inattention, so he didn't dare to buy it for him often.

Song Qiucheng went to buy it by himself, saying that he would pick up his brother with the driver. When he got off the bus at the school gate, he sneaked into the bookstore at the school gate, and quickly picked more than ten books and stuffed them into his clothes.

When I went back to pick up my brother, I stuffed more than a dozen books in the clothes. Such a small body, like a lamb, can you not see it stuffed?Song Yihe just opened his eyes and closed his eyes, happy to see how cute he put the famous books bought in the study on the table to cover up.

Later, he also learned to draw, but he never drew a continuous story by himself.

Sheng Yue said to let him persevere. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that painting could be painted, but he might not be able to persist for so long, and Sheng Yue would not be able to say anything about him.

Sheng Yue promised him that he would not talk nonsense.

It's the weekend again, and Sheng Yue doesn't have to go to work on vacation. Song Qiucheng originally planned the whole day's arrangement for tomorrow in the first night. From getting up in the morning and brushing their teeth to going to bed at night, he also wanted to run and exercise with Sheng Yue for the first time. Sheng Yue hugged him The promise was good, but he still got up first and didn't call Song Qiucheng.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Song Qiucheng woke up, and when he opened his eyes it was dark, because Sheng Yue closed the curtains tightly to prevent the sun from waking him up.

He touched his night light to turn on and found that Sheng Yue was not there, and suddenly felt wronged. Sheng Yue promised to wake him up, so he didn't set the alarm clock.

He got up, washed his face and brushed his teeth. Seeing his messy hair, he couldn't help but raise his hands to make it even more messy. His mood became very bad, and he didn't want to comb his hair anymore.

Sheng Yue just wanted him to sleep a little longer. He called him at eight o'clock, but he got up and sat on the bed for a while, then lay back to sleep again. He looked a bit naive, and Sheng Yue didn't have the heart to call him again. After eating breakfast by myself, I went to exercise.

After taking a shower after exercising, he saw the roses blooming in the yard and wanted to cut a few, but suddenly he heard Song Qiucheng calling him loudly, and accidentally touched the thorns on the rose stems with his hands. He quickly walked back with the three cut roses.

Song Qiucheng waited for him at the top of the stairs with one hand on his waist, his small face was angry at first glance, his eyes were bulging, and he asked from a long distance, "Why did you lie to me?"

Sheng Yue said, "You're sleepy."

"But you promised me!" Song Qiucheng was a little anxious: "I want to exercise with you, but you promised me and lied to me. I didn't eat breakfast, and you used to ask me to eat breakfast. It's noon and there is not much time left. .”

"I'm sorry," Sheng Yue bowed his head and apologized, "but why is time running out? What are you going to do today?"

Song Qiucheng said angrily: "My time with you!"

Sheng Yue was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect him to say that. To be honest, he had already adjusted the time spent with Song Qiucheng to the maximum. Last week Yu Han called them to go back for dinner, but he thought that Song Qiucheng was uncomfortable, so he said he was busy with work and didn't go back.Yu Hao said that if he didn't go back, he could send Song Qiucheng here. The eldest aunt brought her little granddaughter, and she asked Song Qiucheng if he liked children and if he wanted to play together.

But my aunt's little granddaughter is only one and a half years old, and the road is difficult to walk. She is surrounded by the whole family everywhere like a porcelain doll. It is not fun for Song Qiucheng to go. Yue declined the invitation for him.

Later, Yu Han's call came to Song Qiucheng's cell phone, which made him panic, he stuttered frequently when answering the phone, and his palms were sweaty.

But Yu Han didn't say anything, knowing that he was shy, he didn't mean to force him to go home, but just wanted to ask Song Qiucheng what he was doing and keep in touch.Anyway, it's another son of her own, she can't do things that she doesn't care about, she gently told him what is delicious in the season, and asked Sheng Yue to buy it home and make it, Song Qiucheng said yes and put the tip of his tongue After being bitten, the face instantly became bitter.

Rao Shengyue is still worried that he doesn't have enough time at home, and sometimes even the secretary can't help making jokes and complaining, saying that if you have the conditions to build a new building near your home, it will be convenient to move the company there. Go to work as soon as you step, don't compare with now, when the time comes, there will be no one left after get off work.

Sheng Yue really thought about it decently for a while, not thinking about building a new building, but thinking about whether he should hire more managers, or just skip work and stay at home.But that's too exaggerated, he will retire at a young age, he is afraid that Song Qiucheng will get tired of him and send him to work.

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Song Qiucheng's grievance should be that he didn't spend much time with him, so when he heard the words "I spend time with you", he lost his mind for a moment, and a gentle warm current penetrated into his heart little by little. .

He is so obedient, Sheng Yue only sighs this, Song Qiucheng seems to be like this for people and things he likes, habitually enamored.Because he likes Sheng Yue, he feels that he deserves to accompany him, and even puts himself in the role of a caregiver, caring for Sheng Yue.

For so many years, apart from his adoptive parents, Song Qiucheng was the only one who could truly move him.

"It's okay, you are always with me."

Sheng Yue had some uncontrollable emotions, maybe agitation, but it made his chest feel hot, and he stepped forward to hug Song Qiucheng tightly, "I am very grateful for your company, every day, so I thought you were too sleepy so I didn't call you, Can you forgive me?"

When Song Qiucheng was hugged and smelled the fragrance of roses, he gradually felt that he was not so angry, and then slowly turned into regret.

Why is he angry?He just wanted to be with Sheng Yue and spend more time with him, not to hear him say sorry.

"I……"

Song Qiucheng stroked Sheng Yue's hair and said angrily, "I really fell asleep."

Sheng Yue hurriedly went to check on him, touched his forehead and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Song Qiucheng wrung the fingers of both hands, lowered his eyes, and said, "I didn't want you to say I'm sorry, don't think you're at fault, I'm too lazy... I just thought I could get up early and have breakfast with you of……"

Sheng Yue said with a smile: "But we can still have lunch and dinner together."

Song Qiucheng nodded solemnly, his brows were still furrowed, and with his messy hair, Sheng Yue only thought he was cute and funny.

"Okay, don't think about it, we are together every day, so you don't need to worry about this issue so much, but it is really my brother's fault that I promised to wake you up but failed, and I won't do it again next time."

He lightly kissed Song Qiucheng's cheek and said, "Hurry up and have breakfast."

Song Qiucheng asked him thoughtfully, "Are you cutting flowers?"

Sheng Yue replied yes.

Song Qiucheng said, "I want to cut it too."

Sheng Yue said, "Eat first."

Song Qiucheng touched his head again and asked, "What about my hair?"

"Crush after eating."

Song Qiucheng glanced at the flowers in his hand before turning around.

The author says:

It's almost over, I'll get tired of writing too much ww