Sand sculpture boyfriend's daily life

13.

Yang Jian was carried away by his mother by the ear that day, Xiao Ling squeezed the small shovel in his hand, pursed his lips and thought, it would not be too late to return it to the child next time.

But for a long time, he never met Yang Jian again when he went for a walk in the community.

After dinner, he sat beside the floor-to-ceiling window of the study in a daze again. The hole Yang Jian dug last time was still there. Didn't Yang Jian fill it in?

That's right, Yang Jian didn't fill in the hole last time, and just slipped away.

Then next time Yang Jian was asked to stay here to fill in the hole before letting go, and he had to fill it up so that there were no traces. If he didn't fill in the hole, he would stay at home and be his younger brother. Anyway, their family didn't beat children.

Xiao Ling had an idea in his heart, touched the pages of the book in his hand, and showed a determined smile.

14.

When Xiao Ling met Yang Jian again, Yang Jian was sitting on a bench tearing petals with a big yellow duck schoolbag on his back.

Xiao Ling walked over and sat next to Yang Jian. Yang Jian raised his head and saw Xiao Ling, his round eyes were shining brightly: "Brother Ling Ling."

Xiao Ling hummed lightly.

Yang Jian began to rub the flesh on his stomach again, crying with a mournful face: "After I was captured last time, my father beat me again. It hurt so badly that I couldn't even eat. The flesh on my stomach It's all gone." He was about to take off his clothes as he spoke.

Xiao Ling covered his hands and said softly: "The hole you dug in my yard hasn't been filled yet, let's go and fill it together."

Yang Jian yelled and jumped off the chair: "Brother Ling Ling, let's go quickly, the earthworms won't move, right?"

Xiao Ling: "Yes."

15.

Xiao Ling squatted beside Yang Jian, watched Yang Jian digging a hole and coaxed: "Why don't you come and be our child, you don't have to go to school, my mother is a teacher, and my family doesn't beat children."

Yang Jian turned his head to look at him, his eyes twinkled, and he grinned: "But my grandpa and the others will be sad, didn't you say last time that they would be sad when I ran away from home, I always said that they beat me, In fact, they didn't hurt that much, and they would take me to eat delicious food after they beat me..."

Xiao Ling lowered his head again to see that the pit was silent, Yang Jian whispered, "Brother Ling Ling, are you unhappy?"

Xiao Ling thought for a while: "I don't know either."

Yang Jian tilted her head: "My mother said I was stupid, Brother Ling Ling, you are even more stupid than me, you don't even know if you are happy, you often have a straight face, you look sullen, and you don't smile, you must not happy."

Xiao Ling lowered his eyes: "Is it important whether you are happy or not?"

Yang Jian took it for granted, "Of course it's important."

He looked around and saw no one, so he leaned into Xiao Ling's ear and whispered: "When my father is happy, he will buy me Transformers, when my mother is happy, he will take me to the amusement park, when my grandpa is happy...well, I When grandpa is happy, he will scold my dad for me."

Xiao Ling remained silent, Yang Jian stretched out his hand carefully to hug Xiao Ling, then pursed his lips and kissed Xiao Ling's face.

Xiao Ling was startled, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yang Jian leaned forward while pouting, and muttered: "My mother is unhappy, that's how my father coaxes her."

He hugged Xiao Ling tightly, Xiao Ling turned his face away and was kissed by his little red mouth.

Xiao Ling blushed from the neck to the face, his lips parted and then closed: "You...you..."

"Yang Jian! You're playing a hooligan again!"

Hey, who said what I said?Xiao Ling turned his head and saw Yang Jian's mother standing outside the fence, furious.

Yang Jian quickly let go of Xiao Ling and covered his ears: "I don't, I don't, I'm trying to make my brother happy."

Yang Jian's mother blushed: "Are you coaxing me like this? Get out of here!"

Yang Jian rolled over, and Yang Jian's mother apologized embarrassingly: "Xiao Ling, don't be angry, Yang Jian really didn't do it on purpose, it's just... Hey, I'm really sorry, next time you come to us Let's eat at home."

Yang Jian's mother took Yang Jian's ears and left.

Xiao Ling covered the cheek that was kissed just now, looked at Yang Jian's painful back, recalled the soft touch just now, and blushed completely.

16.

After Xiao Ling finished today's lesson to Xiao Ling, Mother Xiao said, "Xiao Ling, you like going out for a walk recently?"

Xiao Ling paused for a few seconds and said, "Didn't the doctor say it?"

Xiao's mother poked her son's stern face: "Oh, you don't need me to remind you to go out recently, don't you like playing with the children next door?"

Xiao Ling's ears turned red slowly: "No, he's too stupid."

Xiao's mother covered her mouth and laughed: "Where are you stupid, it's cute, if only you were as happy as him every day."

Xiao Ling didn't speak any more.

17.

Xiao Ling went out for a walk as usual, he looked around while walking, not long after, he saw someone on the lawn.

Grass clippings stuck to Yang Jian's curly hair, and there were a few pieces of mud rubbed on her fair and toot face. There were black spots and yellow spots on her white Doraemon T-shirt, and dirt on her trousers.

He just sat there in a daze like this, motionless, blinking his eyes from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

This is really a bit of a fool.Xiao Ling thought so in his heart.

Xiao Ling walked over and squatted beside the pit: "What are you doing here?"

Yang Jian blinked: "I'm tired, take a rest."

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Xiao Ling guessed what happened, and also knew that Yang Jian was afraid of losing face in front of him, so he told such a clumsy lie.

Xiao Ling suggested: "Then why don't you go to my house to rest? I'll go and tell your mother."

Yang Jian nodded quickly, and stretched out his dirty hands to hold Xiao Ling, but then realized that his hands were dirty, he took them back and took out Winnie the Pooh's handkerchief from his purse, and held Xiao Ling through the handkerchief.

Xiao Ling took a little dirty monkey home.

Mother Xiao was startled when she saw the little dirty monkey, but before she said anything, Yang Jian began to feel embarrassed when she saw Mother Xiao, with her head lowered in an uneasy look.

Xiao's mother took Xiao Ling's clothes and trousers from the room and gave them to him, and said, "My darling, go take a bath, and later Auntie will bake you biscuits."

After Yang Jian took a bath, Xiao's mother rubbed her head and handed over a plate of biscuits. He bit the biscuits and asked vaguely, "Auntie, where did Brother Ling Ling go?"

Mother Xiao said softly, "Brother Lingling is going to your house to apologize."

Yang Jian let out a sigh, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "But brother Lingling is not guilty."

Xiao's mother pursed her lips and smiled, and took him to Xiao Ling's bedroom to play games.

18.

Xiao Ling came back unharmed, and brought a box of imported chocolates - a gift from Yang Jian's mother.

He went to tell Yang Jian's mother that he accidentally pushed Yang Jian into the pit. Nothing happened to him, but his clothes were dirty. He took Yang Jian home to take a shower, and played at his house for a while.

Yang Jian's mother couldn't be too happy, she didn't have to go all over the neighborhood to catch monkeys.

And she found that although her son was a bit of a hooligan in front of Xiao Ling, she was still obedient, so she agreed, but said that if Yang Jian did something bad again, she would tell them and they would arrest him immediately.

Xiao Ling looked at the child sitting on his bed with two feet dangling. For some reason, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. He touched the child's curly hair, and it was as soft as he thought.

Yang Jian bit the biscuit and stared at the game console in his hand.

"Gameover" appeared on the screen, he pouted and said, "There is a problem with this game."

Xiao Ling looked at the psp in his hand, hummed, and said, "Play other games."

Yang Jian grinned her small white teeth: "Okay, Brother Ling Ling, let's play together."

19.

During the period of depression, Xiao Ling lost interest in game consoles, models, Lego blocks, everything children like and even the whole world.

But he was only interested in one person, and even had an exclusive desire for that person.

If possible, he didn't want to go abroad to see a doctor, but he had already committed self-harm at that time, and the scar on his arm scared the man.

He felt inferior, he felt that he was a maggot in the ground, every time he was almost stabbed by the scorching light on that person's body.

He was afraid of seeing outsiders, and he was unwilling to communicate with others. His illness was getting worse and worse. Whether it was for that person or his parents, he didn't want to go on like this.

After many years, he was standing downstairs in the dormitory of a university in Sichuan Province.

With a messy curly hair on his head, the man came out of the dormitory building sleepily rubbing his eyes, and took the takeaway from the deliveryman's hand with slow steps.

His white arms and white legs made his mouth dry suddenly.

He licked his lips and felt that his heart had turned into a ball of cotton candy. From the moment he saw that person, his heart softened into a puddle of sugar water.

He showed a determined smile, thinking to himself, it's a good thing to abduct him and become his younger brother, so he should abduct him and become his daughter-in-law.