Let me help you get dressed.

The morning sun shone through the cracks in the curtains and fell on Lu Yanchen's face.

Lu Yanchen's eyelids moved, and then he opened them.

He stared at the ceiling for a while, and after struggling repeatedly, he sat up dazedly.

He turned his head and looked aside, Song Qingshi had already woken up, obediently sitting on the chair in front of the desk like a doll, waiting for him to get up.

Lu Yanchen rubbed his eyes, and said sleepily: "Brother, when did you wake up, why don't you sleep for a while?"

Song Qingshi's eyes flickered, he shook his head and said, "Not long."

In fact, he woke up more than an hour ago. Although the bed was comfortable to sleep on, he couldn't sleep peacefully. He was always worried that his aunt would see him, so he didn't sleep well.

Lu Yanchen yawned, he lifted the hem of his pajamas, and when he was about to take it off, he paused. When he looked at Song Qing, he wondered if this would be bad, and he should avoid him?

This was entirely his subconscious action. In his last life, he had been renting a house by himself since he was a freshman in his last life. Usually, he didn't have to shy away from anything, and he took off his clothes as soon as he wanted to.

Sometimes I don't wear clothes after taking a shower, and just walk around the room naked.

But Song Qingshi was still so young, so there shouldn't be anything to avoid, not to mention that they took a bath together, and they watched everything they should see and shouldn't.

So he quickly put aside his little concerns and took off his pajamas.

Seeing that he was about to change clothes, Song Qingshi remembered that he helped him put on his pajamas yesterday, and felt that as an older brother, he should not always be taken care of by his younger brother, so he stood up and said eagerly: "Let me help you get dressed. "

He wanted to prove that his elder brother was also useful.

Lu Yanchen looked at him in surprise, not understanding what the longing in his eyes was, but he still cooperated and said, "Okay."

Song Qingshi picked up his pullover sweater from the bay window and came to him.

He shook off the clothes and looked at the blue-gray sweater with a hat and two sleeves, and he didn't know where to start. He had never helped others put on clothes, so what if he wore them wrong?

Seeing his troubled look, Lu Yanchen stretched out his hand towards the clothes, and said, "Or I'll wear them myself."

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshi took a step back and dodged for a while, preventing him from touching the clothes, and said seriously: "No, I want to help you get dressed."

Lu Yanchen: "..."

Well, he doesn't understand the stubbornness of children.

Song Qingshi grabbed the clothes and looked at them, and compared them with himself. Finally, he made a hole in the clothes and put them on Lu Yanchen's head.

However, just when he was about to grab Lu Yanchen's hand and stuff it into his sleeve, he accidentally touched his bare/naked chest. Lu Yanchen immediately fell on the bed and laughed: "Brother, it's so itchy..."

Song Qingshi was dissatisfied with his lack of cooperation, and he said very seriously: "Chenchen, don't move around."

Lu Yanchen stopped laughing, and said solemnly: "Okay, I won't laugh."

But the next moment, he felt his waist being touched again, so he couldn't help rolling over again, and burst out laughing.

Seeing that he didn't get dressed after wearing it for a long time, Song Qingshi became a little anxious, so he simply sat on Lu Yanchen's body, pressed his wrists with both hands, and said, "Chenchen, don't move around."

Lu Yanchen: "..."

Uh, I always feel that this posture is a bit like the attacking position of some BL comics, and Lu Yanchen suddenly felt a subtle feeling.

After that, no matter how Song Qingshi touched him, he didn't dare to move, and obediently cooperated with him to put on his clothes.

After getting dressed, both of them were sweating profusely.

Seeing Song Qingshi went to the bay window and picked up his trousers, planning to help him put them on, Lu Yanchen shuddered, shrank his legs, and said, "Brother, let me wear the trousers myself."

He took the trousers from Song Qingshi's hands, put them on quickly, and then jumped out of bed.

He glanced at Song Qingshi and said, "Brother, have you washed?"

Song Qingshi's eyes flickered a few times, and he shook his head in embarrassment. Without Lu Yanchen, he didn't dare to go out alone, and he didn't dare to face Liu Mei alone.

Lu Yanchen said: "That's right, let's go together." He took Song Qingshi's hand and led him out of the door together.

At this moment, Liu Mei was making breakfast in the kitchen, when she heard them opening the door, she said loudly, "Chenchen is up."

Lu Yanchen let out a "huh" forcefully.

After the two came to the bathroom, Lu Yanchen saw that there were three toothbrushes in the mouthwash cup, two of the same style with different colors, and one toothbrush for children, but there was no fourth toothbrush, so he had no choice but to say, "Brother, wait a minute."

He let go of Song Qingshi's hand, ran to the master bedroom and woke up Lu Chenglin who was still sleeping late, and said, "Father, brother needs to brush his teeth, what should I do if I don't have a toothbrush?"

Lu Chenglin said vaguely in a half-dream and half-awake state: "Toothbrush, didn't I buy it..."

Lu Yanchen shook his shoulder vigorously: "Where is it placed?"

"On...on the coffee table in the living room." As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chenglin's snoring started again.

Lu Yanchen ran to the coffee table in the living room, and sure enough, he found a new pair of toothbrushes, also for children, two packs, one light pink and one light blue.

Lu Yanchen decisively discarded the original owner's toothbrush. He unpacked the toothbrush, took out the toothbrush inside, and walked to the bathroom.

Song Qingshi was a little uneasy because of his departure, so he leaned against the door and cautiously looked outside, only to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Lu Yanchen coming.

Lu Yanchen showed him the toothbrush in his hand and said, "Brother, which one do you want?"

Song Qingshi's eyes wandered between the two toothbrushes, of course he wanted the blue one, he thought the pink one was for little girls.

But in this way, my younger brother can only use the pink one. If he doesn't like pink, his younger brother probably doesn't like it either, and he should prefer blue. His pajamas were blue last night...

After a long thought, Song Qingshi pointed at the pink one, and whispered: "I want this..."

Lu Yanchen was a little surprised, so he likes pink...

In the mirror, two little kids with a height of less than 1.2 meters are crowded in front of the sink, brushing their teeth on the left and right, and their postures are in sync, just like a pair of brothers.

Not long after the two finished washing, Liu Mei called them to eat.

This time, she did not intentionally embarrass Song Qingshi, she did not stop feeding him like last time, and the few of them ate breakfast in peace.

But halfway through the meal, Liu Mei suddenly got up and went to the kitchen.

After a while, she came out of the kitchen with a bowl of custard in her hand.

She put the custard in front of Lu Yanchen, and said, "Chenchen, eat this, it will make you grow taller."

Song Qingshi has been paying attention to her every move intentionally or unintentionally, wondering if he has done something that makes her unhappy, but at the moment when he saw the custard from the corner of his eye, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The golden custard is soft and smooth like pudding, exuding a tempting aroma.

He forced himself to look away, this was what his brother ate, and he couldn't want to eat his brother's food.

At this time, there was a sound of a spoon hitting the bowl, and Lu Yanchen scooped a large spoonful of custard into his bowl, and said innocently: "Eat it brother, mother said that eating will make you grow taller, brother also eat more .”

Song Qingshi was at a loss for a moment, he glanced at Liu Mei subconsciously, Liu Mei rolled her eyes, and said unhappily: "Look at what I'm doing, didn't Chen Chen let you eat it, I can still put it in your bowl The things that fall can’t be done.”

Song Qingshi lowered his eyes, and he slowly put the custard into his mouth bit by bit, the soft custard melted in his mouth, the saltiness was right, it was so delicious, but he couldn't taste its proper flavor.

His younger brother was so kind to him, but at that moment just now, he coveted his younger brother's things.

He is really a bad brother, and Song Qingshi is full of guilt.

The author says:

Hehehe, the person who will covet my younger brother from now on——

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