Acting like a baby to my brother seems to help

"Jiang Wu patted him on the back, and coaxed his younger brother in a slow voice, "The limited edition is not difficult to buy, and the autograph is not difficult to obtain, but the difficult thing is not knowing what you like and what you don't like, what you want, as long as you say , Brother will try his best to do it for you. "

Ning Jiahang propped himself up on both hands and looked down at him, "Can I do anything?"

"As long as I have it, as long as I can get it," Jiang Wu sat up along his two forearms and prepared to wash his hands and cut the cake. "My brother is very happy to meet you and watch you grow up."

Ning Jiahang opened his mouth, the words he wanted to say twirled around between his lips and teeth, and wrapped several layers of veils.

"Me too."

He packed the sneakers and took them back to the room, remembering that when he was 11 years old, Jiang Wu also gave himself the sneakers he had treasured.

His brother, who is extremely gentle, has been kind to him from the very beginning.

He shouldn't destroy the brotherly relationship that his brother has carefully maintained, and he shouldn't embarrass the two of them.

3.

After celebrating Ning Jiahang's birthday, Jiang Wu seemed to have something more to worry about.

Ning Jiahang got into trouble with him.

It's not that it's awkward, that is, the method of taking the temperature has changed from forehead to forehead to a temperature needle, and I don't change clothes in front of him anymore, and I don't put my arms around his neck anymore.

It's still the same after half a month.

Jiang Wu wanted to speak a few times, but Ning Jiahang seemed to be no different from before. He occasionally accompanied him to the public class in the evening, brewed medicine carefully, and listened to him talking about trivial things without being impatient.

He didn't know how brothers from other families got along, except that their families were special than ordinary families, and Jiang Wu didn't know if their relationship could be considered a good one compared to other brothers' brothers.

He was only one year older than Ning Jiahang, but since Ning Jiahang was willing to open his heart to get close to him, Jiang Wu treated him like a younger brother.

Maybe it's because my younger brother has really grown up, and he doesn't want to be so clingy to him anymore, but it's me, as an older brother, who has been unable to adapt.

Thinking this way but not letting go at all, Jiang Wu sighed softly.

The arrival of July also means that the end of the semester is approaching. Don’t worry about reviewing. It’s just that Ning Jiahang participated in a competition before. National competitions in the economics and management category are exhausting. Ning Jiahang attaches great importance to it. Jiang Wu usually tries not to go To bother him, the two of them have already reached a tacit understanding, but the brotherhood has not declined, nor has it warmed up.

After another week of dangling, this is Jiang Wu.

The silly elder brother began to like to spread out on the sofa and watch frothy dramas, but he just waited and waited until his younger brother came out of the room to hug him away, and went back to sleep in resentment.

Ning Jiahang rubbed his browbones vigorously. The planning documents that had already been prepared in the computer were repeatedly clicked on and off countless times, but this method still couldn't divert his attention from outside the door.

Jiang Wu should be sleepy.

Just after 11:30, Ning Jiahang casually flipped through the information twice and lost interest. Finally, he covered his eyes and sat on the chair for half an hour, his voice barely audible: "Brother, good night."

On the other side, the person who went to bed early had a rare insomnia.

Jiang Wu never went to bed late, and it was considered late when it was almost eleven o'clock.

Every night of sleeping peacefully in the past 21 years means that he has no lively and rich nightlife, and he has not even seriously enjoyed the brilliant starry sky with anyone.He will miss the blooming of epiphyllum, the moment when the moon sets and the sun rises, and the opportunity to stay up late watching movies or playing games with his brother.

Jiang Wu clutched the quilt and lay quietly for a long time, so long that he almost thought that the sky was about to dawn, and the time was just the time of a high math class.

The end of term is stressful.

impossible.

It's a little hot today.

Actually it was raining.

……

The more I thought about it, the more energetic I became.

The cause of the insomnia was finally determined by Jiang Wu: the air conditioner was blowing dry.

10 minute later.

Jiang Wu lifted the quilt, and the air conditioner was adjusted to another mode.

2 minute later.

Jiang Wu knocked on Ning Jiahang's door with a water glass: "Jiahang, are you still up?"

Ning Jiahang opened the door quickly, with a surprised expression on his face.

"I came out to drink water, and saw the light shining through the crack of your door, why are you still awake?" Jiang Wu handed him the cup, "Would you like some water?"

Ning Jiahang didn't answer, but instead held his face with both hands, lightly touching the area around his eyes with his thumb, with a serious expression, "Did you fall asleep just now?"

Jiang Wu nodded, with a helpless smile on his face.

"Why?" Ning Jiahang pulled him onto the bed and sat down, squatting beside the bed to massage his temples.

"I don't know," Jiang Wu saw that he was a little nervous, and his heart softened into a cotton candy, "It's okay, I'm fine. What are you doing, it's so late, go to bed first."

"Sorry, I haven't noticed these days, did you sleep well..."

Jiang Wu sighed in his heart, he had never had a pet, and he didn't know how to appease the frustrated big dog.

"The only thing I can't sleep tonight is probably because I'm always thinking about you." Jiang Wu smiled softly.

Ning Jiahang's heart trembled, his hand movements slowed down a beat, and he heard him say again: "Because I sensed that my brother was still up, I was so anxious that I couldn't sleep. Don't we have a tacit understanding?"

Ning Jiahang looked at him, took a while to pick him up and stuffed him into his quilt, then quickly turned off the computer and headlights, and lay down beside Jiang Wu.

Jiang Wu lay flat with his head exposed like a good baby, and only said good night softly after his brother closed his eyes.

"Brother, go to sleep."

After I don't know how long it took, Ning Jiahang turned to look at him.

His older brother didn't know, but Ning Jiahang felt that they were the most incompatible brothers in the world.

The older brother can never see what the younger brother wants to do.

Ning Jiahang is hopeless.

4.

At five past eight, Ning Jiahang came back from a shower and saw Jiang Wu sitting up in a daze.

"Are you awake?" Ning Jiahang casually wiped his hair, went to the bedside and adjusted the room temperature.

"I slept so sleepy late, but luckily I don't have class this morning." Jiang Wu was overwhelmed by the sleepiness, with an unconsciously lazy and coquettish tone, and limply hugged the quilt again, "Aren't you sleepy..."

"Not sleepy." Resisting the urge to hug him, Ning Jiahang leaned over and touched his forehead with the back of his hand.

"I'm fine." Jiang Wu smiled with his eyes closed, grabbed his cool forearm and hugged him in his arms, pressed his face against it, and asked casually, "Did you also have the habit of taking a shower in the morning? I didn't notice it anyway." Woolen cloth."

Ning Jiahang froze for a moment, and finally hugged him and lay down with him, "Because my brother doesn't care enough about me."

Jiang Wu suddenly felt feverish in his ears. He and Ning Jiahang were too close, and the faint sweet peach smell came over his face with a bit of grievance, which made people palpitate.

He opened his eyes to look at Ning Jiahang's face, and was a little dazed for a moment.

"It's nothing." Jiang Wu felt that he didn't seem to be so calm. After speaking, he hit Ning Jiahang's chest with his head, "Brother cares about you the most."

"Well," Ning Jiahang smiled, rubbing his ears with his hands to play, "You sleep a little longer, I'll go downstairs to buy porridge."

Ning Jiahang didn't forget to pull the curtains for him before going out. It was obviously a good sleeping environment, but Jiang Wu closed his eyes again, but he didn't feel sleepy. He just felt a little empty in his heart for no reason.

In the afternoon, the two of them took Maogai class with the same teacher. During the break, two girls from the same grade came to Ning Jiahang.

Ning Jiahang didn't show his emotions, but Jiang Wu couldn't resist his curiosity, and poked his arm with a pen, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ning Jiahang pursed his lips before continuing, "I have something to do at night. I have to go out after dinner. I'll fry the medicine. You can drink it after cooling down."

"Okay, have fun, eh?" Jiang Wu couldn't help laughing at him teasingly when he thought of the excitement of the two girls just now.

Ning Jiahang turned his head to look at him, Jiang Wu smiled softly with his eyes bent, like an elder brother who was gratified for his younger brother's growth.

"..."

Ning Jiahang also laughed at himself.

******

In the evening, Jiang Wu casually downloaded a movie to pass the time.

Originally in the morning, I planned to go to the supermarket with Ning Jiahang to buy some daily necessities tonight, but it was a pity that I was killed in the cradle before I said it.

It was the first time he discovered that Ning Jiahang would agree to a girl's invitation.

Ning Jiahang didn't say what was going on specifically, but basically the girls who came to him could easily guess what was on their minds.

Jiang Wu didn't know what was special this time, and Ning Jiahang didn't coldly refuse.

Until the following Saturday, Jiang Wu watched a performance by the school drama club.

Ning Jiahang was wearing a medieval gentleman's dress. He was tall and heroic. He gracefully held the lady's hand and stood in the center of the stage.

Jiang Wu sat quietly in the corner of the auditorium watching him, and all the recent events became clear in an instant.

He usually doesn't watch school activities, but recently Ning Jiahang is often absent, he is bored at home alone, and it just so happens that the teacher of the Book of Songs class didn't come to give him the ticket, so he was able to find one.

When it came, I realized that Ning Jiahang didn't say that he participated in a drama, and he didn't mean to let his brother know at all.

The drama was not too long, but Jiang Wu was not in the mood to watch it anymore, and quietly left through the back door.

Suddenly, a seat was vacated in the auditorium full of audiences, and it was instantly occupied by people who had no seats nearby.

5.

The play started for a while, and the first class of evening self-study has passed.

Their school faces the river in the south, and the evening breeze is pleasant. Only retired old professors walking in twos and threes on the road.

Jiang Wu didn't know where he should go, so he simply sat on a bench by the river to enjoy the breeze.

His heart ached with stuffiness, and the indescribable pain spread from the apex of his heart to every part of his body, his eyes were dry and his throat was hoarse.

It was the first time Jiang Wu felt such sad emotions.

Obviously it's just a trivial matter, in the eyes of others.

But not here in Jiangwu.

He was sad as hell, but he could find only one reason.

It turns out that he and Ning Jiahang are not so brotherly, it turns out they didn't want to