Chi Guang

At nine o'clock in the evening, the moon was in the sky, the air conditioner in the bedroom was adjusted to the most comfortable 25 degrees, the night light was quietly on at the head of the bed, and his hair was not completely dry after taking a shower. Mu Shihai leaned his back against the wall and remained motionless. Close your eyes and rest.But after being kicked to the calf by Xu Chichuan for the fifth time, he finally couldn't bear it any longer, and threw off the quilt fiercely: "What are you doing!"

A pair of big eyes looked at him innocently: "I want to move."

"It's over once you move, why keep moving?"

His eyes became more dazed: "I am alive, I have to move if I am alive."

A mouthful of old blood choked in his throat and almost choked himself to death: "...Then move gently."

Xu Chichuan finally realized later: "Did I kick you?"

"Well, kick lightly."

The bed is as big as the bed, but it is still a bit reluctant to sleep two adolescent boys who are developing. A fluffy head poked out from the quilt, grabbed the Pikachu doll on the bed and threw it off the bed without mercy, and then went to the bed again. Li rolled hard: "I'm not moving anymore, come in and don't fall off. Is your hair dry?"

"It's almost time, do you want to turn off the lights?"

"It's all right, if you want to close it, you can close it."

There was darkness in front of his eyes for an instant, and through the moonlight he saw Mu Shihai sleeping and lying flat beside him, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly, his eyes still shining black in the night.The room was quiet, only the second hand on the desk was ticking non-stop, and the breathing of the two gradually synchronized.

"elder brother."

"Ok?"

"elder brother."

"Ah."

"What should I do?" He stretched his arms and half-stretched on the bed, his legs raised up and dangling in the air: "The grades are due on Monday, I..."

"You're scared."

"Yes," buried his head in the pillow and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" The swirls of black hair are exposed in front of your eyes, and you can see it more clearly than in a hot pot restaurant: "Apart from mathematics, which is worth worrying about, what else can make you afraid."

"I'm afraid that my mother will be disappointed if I don't do well in the exam." Xu Chichuan raised his head, his hair was a little messy: "I'm also afraid that if I pass the exam, I won't be able to hold her back, so I must go to No. [-] Middle School."

Mu Shihai was silent for a moment: "No.[-] High School is very good."

"I know, Jiang Gong's high school is the best," he yawned, "I don't like it."

"Why don't you like it?"

"If it's really that good," met Mu Shihai's dark eyes, and mentioned the matter of transferring for the first time in half a semester: "Why did you transfer?"

Mu Shihai smiled, the smile was so weak that he could hardly see clearly: "Maybe it's my problem."

"Impossible," the tone of denial was extremely firm: "There must be something wrong with that bastard who led people to block you in the alley to fight. In case he also went to the high school of the No. [-] Middle School, if it happened, I would definitely bear it." I kept hitting him unconscious with bricks."

This time he laughed out loud: "You can't beat him."

"Who said that?" Xu Chichuan snorted, and clenched his fists to show muscles that didn't exist: "Young master also practiced."

"Fool."

"You're stupid, I'm the smart kid who can take the first place in the class."

"Yes, Smart Cub, can Smart Cub not let me stand guard next time when he dozes off in math class?"

"……cannot."

"By the way," he suddenly turned over and moved closer, the heat almost sprayed on Mu Shihai's face: "I have a question for you."

"...Speak well and don't be surprised."

"Where did you go to high school? Jiang No. [-] Middle School? No. [-] Middle School? No. [-] Middle School? Or No. [-] Middle School? You won't be going back to No. [-] Middle School?"

Mu Shihai moved his mouth but couldn't speak, but Xu Chichuan said "I just want to know, please tell me" and asked everything: "It's only the first half of the semester, it's still early."

"It's getting late," Xu Chichuan hugged his arm: "Well, I said I'll work hard, in case I can continue to study in a high school."

"where do you want to go?"

"Jiang No. [-] Middle School, I can still live on campus."

"Ah."

"Oh, don't just um, um, where do you want to go?"

"Jiang No. [-] Middle School... yes."

"Come on," the little finger stretched out and shook in front of his eyes: "Pull the hook!"

A ruthless slap knocked off the cute little finger: "How old is it, not childish."

"Pull one."

"No," turned over and left him a shadow: "Sleep."

"……Humph."

After a long time, a small whisper came from behind: "Good night, brother."

"Good night."

The familiar sound of long breathing soon sounded from behind again, turned over and found that the pillow no longer belonged to him, a big head took up two-thirds of it, his mouth was open and he was snoring loudly, even if there was no thunder from the sky The awake kind.Before he could find a comfortable position, Xu Chichuan moved suddenly, and then wrapped his hands and feet against him, as if he was possessed by an octopus—seriously suspecting that he was taken as someone on the ground pikachu.The little head also arched into the hollow of his shoulders, smashed his mouth and continued to sleep.

Sure enough, he was still a cub.

"Which one do you want to read?"

"What if I can continue to study in a high school?"

Can't answer, because there is no choice - Mu Xingyong plans to throw him abroad after he gets his junior high school diploma, he can go anywhere, as long as he doesn't make trouble under the nose of a man.

The clock on the desk is still ticking, and the hour hand has passed twelve o'clock, and before you know it, it is a new day.

The senior high school entrance examination... is still half a year away, just in case...

Before falling asleep, this thought flashed through his mind.