Brother Christine

Knowing that the other party is deliberately trying to trick him, no matter how unwilling he is, he has to admit it.

After Song Yu found out, he happily stuffed the hat into his arms, and said with a tusk, "Old lovers will be friends sooner or later."

Jiang Xiao didn't explain the complicated relationship between himself and Shen Qing to him, so as to make people misunderstand, lest the gangsters get malicious again and target his people.Song Yu is relaxing by himself, and he always leaves wherever he goes. If he gets attached to someone, it will be difficult to get rid of.

There were only two days and one night left, after Shen Qing sent him back, he packed up a few clothes and went out to stay in a hotel.

Shen Jing felt that he had made a mistake again, so she made lunch for him and brought pear water, saying that she couldn't control him.

Jiang Xiao said that he could share a room with Song Wu, and Song Wu raised his hand in agreement, Shen Qing said that Song Wu was not a good person, he might go crazy again in the middle of the night, so Jiang Xiao went back to his room and locked the door in the middle of the night.

Song Yu: "..."

They have been on skin-to-skin contact, both of them can't help themselves, at their young age, it's not easy to sleep in the same room just after they broke up, especially when Shen Jing was still there, Jiang Xiao didn't want to keep him anymore.

Step down, step on the snow, and send someone to the nearest express hotel to this street.

"If you want something to eat, just say," Jiang Xiao lowered his head, watching the two of them walking regularly, "Mom is ready, I'll bring it to you by bike."

"You'd better save your energy and just lie down in the room." Shen Qing didn't appreciate it, "The bridge of the nose is not healed yet, so you can't wait to be knocked crooked again?"

Jiang Xiao smiled, but didn't return.

The wind is cold, and there are small snowflakes in the sky, and the ground is full of ice and ice, and you will slip if you don't step on it firmly.The daylight was dazzled by the snow, there were few people on the road at noon, and the restaurants and stalls on the street were busy. The two people walking side by side with their pockets in their pockets rubbed their elbows close to each other from time to time, and no one spoke anymore.

In snow days, people should be quiet with winter.

There is a milk tea shop next to the hotel. After arriving at the place, Jiang Xiao helped people open a room and settle it, and went downstairs with Shen Qing to buy milk tea.

Shen Qing ordered a hot drink of jasmine tea, and Jiang Xiao ordered a cup of peach and mango milk tea. Under the eaves, two steaming cups collided with each other with a sense of ritual.

"Just now in the bedroom," Jiang Xiao said suddenly, "I saw my favorites under the pillow."

"Ah."

"No wooden box."

"Your thinking is too one-sided," Shen Qing bluntly took the opportunity to fight back: "Always use a password."

"Yes," Jiang Xiao smiled, took another sip of milk tea, and asked, "Do you often watch it?"

"Occasionally."

"When did you find out?"

"The day you left home."

The air was quiet.

immediately--

"Oh."

The cold wind came, and there was another chill.

"The two of us from now on," Jiang Xiao coughed, wrapped his down jacket tightly, and asked, "What do you think?"

"I don't think much about it," Shen Qing poked another hole on the lid of the cup, "As you like."

"What do you mean by 'whatever you want'?" Jiang Xiao turned his head to look at him.

Shen Qing seriously sipped on the hot drink and didn't return.

"Why don't you just live with us?"

"I'll accompany Yaoji."

"Really?"

"fake."

"Oh."

Jiang Xiao lowered his head and stroked the milk tea cup in his hand, probably understanding.

Two days and one night passed quickly.

Express delivery is used for large packages, and the boxes are full of odds and ends. When waiting for the bus at the station, Song Miao and Yin Kuojiang arrive first.

When Jiang Xiao wore his hat and made his grand appearance surrounded by a crowd, the two who looked up and saw him inadvertently petrified on the spot.

Dark gray knee-covering woolen coat, slim black pants wrapped in long legs, the boy has a black face of resistance, and a dark brown plush bear cap on his head. He looks curiously at him from passers-by, awkwardly Covering back and forth, silly and cute.

Jiang, who is known for his majesty and sternness, has completely ruined his image at this moment.

Jiang Xiao lowered his head to cover his face, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and get in!

His first name!

Shen Jing was also shocked this morning, and stopped looking at it afterwards, it was so hot.

The four of them said goodbye, and Song Yu thanked Shen Jing for letting him grow up to finally experience the feeling of having a mother cook for him. He also thanked his uncle. Although this year's uncle had a bad life, his uncle made his family the first In response to such excitement, Song Yu said that he was happy, and it was Shen Qing's turn. Song Yun opened his arms and wanted to give someone a warm and lingering hug.

Shen Qing said "Oh", then turned around and pushed the box towards his old classmate.

Jiang Xiao gave Song Yu a bear hug for someone else, and comforted him, "Give up."

Song Wu tugged at his little bear's ears, and asked, "Are you going to forget me again when you turn around?" Jiang Xiao said no, Song Wu smiled, hugged him too, and whispered in his ear, you fart .

"Believe it or not, anyway, you were the one who cut off contact with me first," Jiang Xiao pulled the scarf behind his neck and put it on his ears, and said in a low voice, "Sitting in the room is really boring, so just Go see him for me."

"Huh? Who are you looking at?"

"he."

Song Yu reacted.

After reacting, he followed up angrily, Song Yu pushed him violently, and glared at him: "You are so cheap, aren't you?!"

A few people sitting in the distance playing with their mobile phones turned their heads to look here in unison when they heard the sound.

Jiang Xiao patted him on the shoulder, finished his instructions, pushed the box and left.

There is no need to doubt that Song Yu will disobey his intentions. Generally, even if the other party refuses ten thousand times on the spot for such a request without explanation, he will still do what he should do after returning.In terms of execution, Song Yu is still very reliable.

He will not see that man again, but just as the other party wishes him well, he also hopes that the other party will not live too badly.

After getting in the car, Song Yu kept sending WeChat messages to scold him.

Jiang Xiao had a conflict with WeChat this year, and there was not a single good word in the list, so he turned off the phone, sat back and rested, and ignored the strange eyes of people around him looking at him.

"Hey, what's the situation?" Yin Kuojiang quietly tugged on Shen Qing's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Why is he bald?"

"Cool." Shen Qing closed his eyes to rest, and replied casually.

Yin Kuojiang gasped, apparently not believing it, and asked the most obvious question: "What's wrong with his nose?"

"Folded."

"Oh." The other party's tone was obviously perfunctory, Yin Kuojiang was making fun of himself, stopped asking, and played the game with his head down.

Song Miao, who was sitting in the innermost row with him, stared curiously at the woman sitting next to Jiang Xiao from the corner of his eye.

The woman is also resting with her eyes closed, her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Shen Qing's, her skin is loose and wrinkled, fair, and her face is not particularly old, but she is more white, dry and rough, as if she has gone through vicissitudes, which makes people feel pity for no reason she comes.

She remembered that this person was Shen Qing's mother.She has seen quiet photos of parents of outstanding students on the college entrance examination honor roll.

But I don't understand, why did Jiang Xiao call her mom when he got into the car to help her with her luggage?

The long road was long, and the car was boring. Song Miao and Yin Kuojiang sat next to each other, and while they were playing games, they casually asked, "Have you met Shen Qing's father?"

"No," Yin Kuojiang raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "Why do you ask this?"

"It's okay," Song Miao smiled, covered her mouth and said in a low voice, "I seem to have heard the senior call Shen Qing's mother just now."

"Hey," Yin Kuojiang didn't take it seriously, "our parents have sent them to school in person, and he should have shouted to express that."

"But Shen Qing's mother is also very strange," Song Miao whispered out her doubts, "She responds very naturally, without the politeness of meeting outsiders for the first time, and the interaction is very familiar, the senior just helped her back, she didn't say anything Thanks, like it should be."

"Really," Yin Kuojiang looked back at Shen Qing, paused, and said, "Perhaps arrogance can be inherited."

"No, it's just that I heard people say that the senior is reorganizing the family. Maybe I'm overthinking it." Song Miao waved her hand quickly: "I just said it casually, don't cause misunderstandings!"

"Yeah." Yin Kuojiang lowered his head and gripped the phone tightly.

When you get off at the station, there is a lot of people.

After carrying their luggage, several people went out one after another. Yin Kuojiang grabbed Shen Qing and deliberately pulled a long distance from the three people in front until the crowd drowned them in both directions.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qing broke away from Yin Kuojiang's hand and yawned.

"You're the only one who has a problem!" Holding back all the way, Yin Kuojiang became agitated, "Say it! Tell me quickly! Who is Jiang Xiao to you!"

Shen Qing rested her chin on her collar, squinted her eyes lazily, staring at the road ahead, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say," Yin Kuojiang was a little annoyed, "that big brother of the same age who is at odds with you! The big brother who has never appeared in our field of vision! Is it the 'brother' you wrote! Is it the one you have a crush on?" Brother'! Isn't it!!"

"Yo?" Shen smiled lightly, and glanced at him: "Is this a fox that has become a spirit?"

"You still have the nerve to laugh!?" Yin Kuojiang glared at him, spitting stars everywhere, his face full of hatred, "Shen Qing! I have no problem with you liking men, but can you wake me up? Do you know what you are doing!? That’s your brother! Your brother, big brother! Even if you are half-brother and not related by blood, you are still relatives in name! Relatives! Do you know what relatives are? I don’t know like Jiang Xiao How did such a rational person agree to you, but I know you are a lunatic, and it is wrong for you to be together! Wrong, wrong, wrong!"

"I know," Shen wiped his face lightly, then lowered his head and coughed, "You don't need to teach me."

"Fuck! You know what to do!" Yin Kuojiang stomped his feet angrily: "If you are in this situation, you will be discovered by others in the future, and there will be big troubles!"

"Yeah," Shen Qing couldn't hold back a smile, looking at him kindly, "You're right."

"Since what I said is right!" Yin Kuojiang gritted his teeth and stared at him, "You guys break up quickly! Break up! Immediately! Don't mention any true love to me! If it is true love, you must know how to let go. Enough is the safest distance! Being able to push each other into the pit of fire is not called love, it is called selfishness!"

"Unfortunately," Shen Qing lowered his head to protect the fire and lit a cigarette, "You didn't find out earlier."

"Fuck," Yin Kuojiang was taken aback, and immediately stood far away, pointing at him with shaking fingers: "You, you, you! You bastard, when did you learn to smoke!"

"But it's useless even if you find out early," Shen Qing tilted her head and smiled at him, "Because we are all people who don't hit the south wall and don't look back."

"Shen Qing," Yin Kuojiang looked at him with heartache: "Why did you become like a dog?"

"Don't worry," Shen Qing came over and hugged his shoulders, "it will be fine."

"No, it won't be good, you've changed, you've changed..." Yin Kuojiang was crying, and was forced to move forward. He didn't want to play with Shen Qing anymore.

In order to prevent this frightened person from breaking up with him, Shen Qing succinctly told people about the New Year, especially emphasizing that his parents have divorced, and he and his brother are now free in love.

I didn't talk about breaking up, because I was afraid that this guy would beep and talk about him again, and basically told a story about a lover who finally got married, and said "We are fine", as if it was a happy ending, and there was no more.

After Yin Kuojiang listened, he would walk around when he saw Jiang Xiao later.

Nothing else, this person is too cruel to himself, if this kind of person wants to be cruel to others, he is probably violent and cold-blooded, and he just persuaded Shen Qing to break up, and he wants to live for a few more years.

Jiang Xiao didn't bother to take care of him at all.

After arriving at school, they settled down and went their separate ways.

Yin Kuojiang went to drink milk tea, Shen Qing went back to the dormitory and began to change novels, Huo Ye drove his car, and then Shen Jing went to the tutoring institution. On the first day, his aunt introduced himself, and Huo's vice president went to support others.

It was the first time in my life that I came to a big city, the first time I saw a big man, and it was the first time I took a luxury car.Before Shen Jing went up, she had already held her breath and froze, completely quiet.

The person who invited her to the car was a gentleman, he came down and opened the door for her to cover his head, not at all as rude as someone once said.

But... As the closest person to him, she has long been used to it.

The evildoer galloped away with his aunt all the way.

Jiang Xiao made an appointment, but didn't tell anyone.

At 03:30 in the afternoon, in Peng Lei Wenyi's tattoo cubicle, a man who took off his upper body got down on the ground.

"It's white, it's bald, and it smells like medicine," Peng Lei washed his hands behind him, and turned around to greet him, "Are you sick?"

"Well," the person lying on the bed replied, "I was injured a little, and I've been in the hospital for a few days, but it's already healed."

"Okay, that's good." Peng Lei didn't ask why he was injured and was hospitalized. He walked over with the machine, stretched out his hand and pressed his back first, and said: "It's not young, pay attention in the future, the pain is not only yourself, but also others. It's no good to worry about it."

"Well," he was a little nervous, tensed his body, closed his eyes and tightened the coarse cloth under his body: "Thank you uncle."

"Your picture is too big." The humming electric sound of the tattoo machine's adjustment sounded in the air. "The drawing process is quite long. If it hurts, just say it and give it a rest."

"It's okay, let's finish it as soon as possible," he forced a smile: "I still have a lot of things to do when I go back."

"Boy," the electric sound stopped abruptly, and only the two of them in the quiet room sounded the final warning: "Once it is engraved, it will be a mark of a lifetime. If it is not unforgettable enough, don't do it."

"Enough," he smiled, "All I want is a lifetime mark."