Chi Guang

Ye Jing greeted the eighteen generations of Yin Xu's ancestors in his heart, and carefully helped Mu Shihai up: "How is it? Can you still go? Damn, I should run faster, why did Young Master Mu get beaten up?" This way?"

"Small injury, compared to the last time I opened his head with a ladle, this is considered minor."

Ye Jing's expression was as disgusting as seeing flies stained with feces: "Bring thugs to ambush people, Yin Xu, a little beast, is as disgusting as his aunt—or I'll carry you?"

"No need," Mu Shihai refused simply: "Mu Xingyong is on a business trip, and I won't be staying at home. Is your father at home?"

"Not here, there is a big case in the bureau, Comrade Ye has been away for half a month, only my grandma is here."

Comrade Lao Ye, formerly known as Ye Yanzhen, is a criminal investigation expert of the Jianggong Municipal Bureau, and also an incompetent father who Ye Jing hasn't seen for ten days and a half months. He lost his wife and his son lost his mother. Judging from the fact that his parents divorced, he and Mu Shihai are very sympathetic.

But he is luckier than Mu Shihai, at least his father didn't cheat in marriage, and he didn't fight when his wife was pregnant; he also didn't have all kinds of little three, four, five, all the way to the eighteenth, Ye Yanzhen's only lover is work; Not to mention creating a cheap younger brother for him to steal his father's love, and the son born to his ex-wife quickly became an enemy.Although Lao Ye is not very famous, he is still very reliable in terms of style. Although Ye Jing really doesn't understand, how can his father, who doesn't rub the sand in his eyes, be friends with Mu Shihai's father.

"Take me in for a few days, and I'll go back when school starts."

Speaking of the start of school, Ye Jing felt that the fire she had just suppressed was thumping and re-burning, and her forehead thumped: "Really want to transfer? It's not your fault for that matter! Even if you made a mistake, why did you leave? Isn’t he Yin Xu? If you really want to transfer, you can’t go to No. 23 Middle School, that crappy school doesn’t focus on anything, it’s so different from No. [-] Middle School!”

The pain in the arm was endless, and the lips that had lost a lot of blood became pale. Mu Shihai sneered, and the corner of his mouth was as sharp as a knife: "She wished that I would drop out of school directly. What good school can I choose? One day I will die on the street the most." It suits her."

The tumbling heat wave is accompanied by the dryness of cicadas neighing, two imprints of different shades meander and spread on the cement road, and the dust is flying behind them, and it becomes calm again.

When Xu Chichuan arrived home, Han Yu was already sitting on the sofa watching TV, his gold-rimmed glasses glowed with a metallic cold light: "Little boy, where did you go?"

"Brother!" Xu Chichuan rushed forward and hugged Han Yu's arm: "I went to play ball with Lu Miaoyi, when will you start school?"

Xu Chichuan is the youngest among the four juniors of the Xu family, and Han Yu is the eldest. He is a second-year student in the Physics Department of Qingda University. He always has a face that cannot be seen on weekdays. Every word and action is calm and rational for academic research. A pair of fox eyes are as sharp as a long sword sheathed. When they were young, a few children got into trouble and broke the glass of grandma's house. When Han Yu raised his eyelids, Xu Shao and Xu Rui squatted in the corner trembling. Only Xiao Chichuan, who had just turned five, Stumbling out of his short legs, he hugged Han Yu with both hands, his black eyes were strange, and he said crisply: "Brother, don't be angry, we know we were wrong, and we dare not do it again." Han Yu crawled on top of him, causing Han Yu to laugh uncontrollably, the anger in the corners of his eyes faded, he picked him up and went out to buy candy, leaving the seven-year-old Xu Shao and Xu Rui staring at him.

From the elders to the juniors, Xu Chichuan is the favored child of the family. In his third year of high school, Han Yu got the only direct insurance spot in Jianggong City, and the school rewarded him with a scholarship of 1 yuan. Xu Chichuan, who had just graduated from elementary school, went to Thailand. When he returned home, the two parents looked at the two brothers who had been tanned as black Africans, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Like you, I remember your third grade next semester? Have you decided what to choose in high school?"

"Liberal arts." Xu Chichuan took out a chessboard and called Han Yu to play chess: "I'm so bad at math. Does studying science mean suicide?"

"Still want to study archaeology?"

"Hmm! I've always wanted to."

Han Yu laughed, and almost misplaced the cannon in his hand. This younger brother is not at all like the other children in their family. Most of his genes are still inherited from his aunt. He is hot and romantic by nature, stubborn and innocent.

"Then work hard, Jiang Gong's NTU archeology major is the best in the country."

"Okay, hey, General!" The child smiled triumphantly, "Brother, you lost, I want to drink Nutrition Express, vanilla ice cream flavor."

"...Little bastard, wait, go now."

At night, the two of them squeezed together on the same bed and talked, and Han Yu responded humbly, while listening to Xu Chichuan chattering about all kinds of embarrassing things that happened in school, and kept checking his phone to reply messages, the tenderness between his brows was about to rush into the screen.

"Brother," Xu Chichuan suddenly approached, showing an expression of "I'm very smart", so scared that his hand slipped and he almost dropped his phone: "Are you in a relationship? Which girl? What's her name? Is my sister-in-law pretty? ?”

"Go, go, children, don't ask around, turn off the lights and go to sleep."

"……Oh."

The night was fading, the phone screen was flickering, and there was a long and steady breathing sound from the pillow. Han Yu hid under the covers and unlocked the phone. Several unread messages were displayed in the text messages.

—Why are you ignoring me?

-baby?You fell asleep?

—Okay, good night then.When do you go back to school, I will pick you up at the train station.

—Don’t build a quilt with your brother!

Closing the phone and burying his head in the pillowcase, Han Yu's blushing cheeks were full of blissful intoxication. The brat was right, he was in love, but it wasn't a girl, but a man.

No one can confide, not even Xu Chichuan, the love that cannot be seen makes Han Yu feel sweet but also fearful, how long can he survive under the abyss?

Tossing and turning, unable to sleep all night.

After going to college, Han Yu only met Xu Chichuan twice, and he wanted to make up for the little boy he had grown up with. The two of them had fun outside every day, and took Xu Chichuan to play all over the amusement park and water park.On the eve of the start of school, Xu Youhua and Shen Sijing drove off to the train station. Xu Chichuan took out a beautifully packaged small bag, which contained Han Yu's favorite Lego: "Brother, come to play during the winter vacation. Let's go to Fairy Mountain to build a snowman."

"Okay," waving goodbye to his uncle and mother, Han Yu lowered his head and hugged the child who was almost as high as his chin: "Study hard."

"know."

"Be good with your classmates, don't fight."

"Don't worry." The bloody handsome face from a few days ago suddenly flashed in Xu Chichuan's mind: "I'm welcome."

With a population of tens of millions, Jiang Gong, the possibility of reunion is like a mayfly shaking a tree, and turbid waves wash the sand. The wish to see Mu Shihai again is quietly thrown into the lake, swaying and swaying in circles, and then quietly, leaves Fall without a trace.

So no matter what, he didn't connect the new eighth middle school transfer student that Tao Yiming talked about with the person who was lying on the ground three days ago and couldn't move. His eyes were staring at him with a half-smile.

Crash!Xu Chichuan shook his hand and scattered his homework all over the floor.

"Here? Just in time, I'll introduce someone to you," Tao Yiming turned his hands behind his back, his belly twitching: "Mu Shihai, I transferred from No. [-] High School. You two will be at the same table this semester."

Xu Chichuan didn't speak, his dead brain hadn't restarted successfully, staring at the face in front of him with a jade crown and bruises gone, if it wasn't for the powerless right arm in front of him, he would almost suspect that the encounter a few days ago was The dream he imagined, or he is still living in the dream and has not woken up.Mu Ran stretched out her hand and pinched her thigh fiercely, tears burst out one meter away in an instant.

Mu Shihai had just read the roster that Tao Yiming put on the table, and when he turned to the first page, Xu Chichuan's name was impressively written.He opened and closed his mouth, mouthed Xu Chichuan, and made a silent gesture.

Don't, say, know, know.

"Hi, hello," Xu Chichuan bit the bullet and stretched out his hand: "My name is Xu Chichuan."

"Mu Shihai," the thin cocoon brushed against the palm of his hand, causing a small shudder in the skin, and the clean but deep voice of a boy broke into Xu Chichuan's ears without warning, and the crystal clear earlobe instantly turned red: "Quiet Mu Shihai , When the time comes, all rivers return to the sea."

"Okay," Tao Yiming issued an order to drive them away, "Take your new deskmate back to the classroom, and call Yue Xue to me by the way."