Brother Xia's favorite

The water in the pond was not clear enough, Xia Yifeng had to plunge his head into the water every time and keep his eyes wide open to search the bottom of the pond to barely see the situation at the bottom of the pond.After several rounds, Xia Yifeng felt that his body was no longer like his own, and he was only relying on willpower to move up and down mechanically.

Both Zhou Mao and Zeng Huan saw that Xia Yifeng was on the verge of reaching the limit, leaving Song Chen behind, ran to the edge of the pond and shouted vigorously: "Xia Yifeng! If you can't do it, come up quickly! If you don't come up again, you will freeze to death!"

Xia Yifeng couldn't even speak, his lips were frighteningly white, and the two who barely rushed to the shore shook their heads slightly, and persistently changed places to continue searching.Song Chen lay on the ground and watched obsessively, an inexplicable emotion slowly overflowed from the bottom of his blocked heart, first a trace, then a strand, and finally it was out of control like a volcanic eruption. Chen Kong's heart was filled to the brim, and tears rolled down Song Chen's eyes.

Song Chen violently pulled himself up from the ground, rushed to the edge of the pond and yelled at Xia Yifeng in the water, crying: "Brother...! Come up quickly! I don't want the necklace anymore!"

Xia Yifeng was startled, turned his head back in surprise, looked at Song Chen and wanted to grin, but his face was frozen stiff, and in the end he only showed a strange expression.But Xia Yifeng had a smile in his eyes, Song Chen understood it, tears rolled down his face, and he couldn't stop it.

Song Chen's nose was red from crying, and he kept shouting at Xia Yifeng: "Come up brother! Come up! Don't look for it! I don't want it!"

Xia Yifeng shook his head, his breath became stagnant, and he plunged into the water again.The three people on the shore watched the movement on the water nervously, and could vaguely see Xia Yifeng's figure turning slowly under the water, and then suddenly settled in a certain place without moving.This time Xia Yifeng entered the water longer than before, Song Chen's heart jumped into his throat, and he called out for his brother, but Xia Yifeng never came out.

Zeng Huan frowned, and said in a low voice, "Not good! Don't be unable to hold on anymore!"

Song Chen's small face suddenly turned pale, and he was about to jump into the pond regardless, but Zhou Mao wrapped him around with his chubby arms: "Oh, my brother! Don't mess around with your small body! Brother Zhou Mao, go and have a look! Xia Yifeng! If you don’t get up again, your brother will go into the water!”

There was a sudden commotion on the water surface, and as circles of ripples swayed around, Xia Yifeng slowly stood up from the water, raised his arm with difficulty and shook it, the dangling necklace in his hand was very conspicuous.

"Brother...!" Song Chen was held in Zhou Mao's arms and cried uncontrollably. He watched Xia Yifeng approach the shore step by step, was pulled out of the water by Zeng Huan, and squatted in the haystack by the pond, hugging his knees. shivering.Zeng Huan quickly took off his cotton padded jacket and put it on Xia Yifeng's back. Xia Yifeng calmed down for a while, and then said a different tone from between his teeth: "Mother, I'm freezing to death."

Zhou Mao and Zeng Huan laughed unkindly.

Zhou Mao let go of Song Chen, and Song Chen slowly walked to Xia Yifeng's side. Xia Yifeng raised his head and showed his white teeth at Song Chen, and then handed the necklace to Song Chen with his fingers that were white from the water: "Take it!" , Why cry, cry, I can't lose you with my brother."

Song Chen took the necklace and held it in his palm, squatted down and carefully looked at Xia Yifeng's eyebrows with his red eyes, as if he wanted to engrave this person in his heart forever.Xia Yifeng also looked back at Song Chen's serious and persistent look, and smiled at Song Chen wrapped in Zeng Huan's cotton coat: "You are handsome."

A smile slowly spread on Song Chen's face. Xia Yifeng felt that Song Chen was so good-looking at this time that people couldn't take their eyes off him. Song Chen nodded his head and echoed: "Handsome, brother, you are so handsome."

Xia Yifeng almost fell to the ground without laughing.

"Come on, you two!" Zeng Huan rubbed his arms and scolded with a smile, "Can you be sticky again when you go back? I don't want to accompany you two to blow the cold wind here!"

"I can't stand up anymore!" Xia Yifeng looked at Zeng Huan, "Da Zeng, please carry me on your back."

"Fuck off, Xia Yifeng!" Zeng Huan feigned anger, "I've given you all my clothes, and I've only got a layer of skin left on my body. If you lean your wet body on my back, I won't be frozen into ice." Pillars? Fatty's back! Fatty's wearing clothes!"

Zhou Mao squatted down in front of Xia Yifeng: "Come on, come on, your Brother Zhou is carrying you... Oh my mother! Why are you so heavy Xia Yifeng!"

Xia Yifeng lay on Zhou Mao's back and grinned happily: "The clothes are filled with water, can they not be heavy? Fatty, hurry up, I can't bear the cold."

Song Chen supported Xia Yifeng's back and said, "Brother, I'll take off my clothes for you."

"Oh, don't!" Xia Yifeng became impatient, "Your little clothes are only big enough to wrap around my waist, so don't take them off! There's still your fat brother, I really can't bear to pick you up."

Zhou Mao: "...don't treat fat people as human beings."

Several people laughed happily.

Zhou Mao and Zeng Huan finally delivered Xia Yifeng to the door of their house, and the two of them almost froze into sieves, and hurriedly dropped Xia Yifeng and ran back.Xia Yifeng opened the door cursingly, and entered the room dragging his body full of water. Song Chen quickly turned over a large towel and handed it to Xia Yifeng. , and then sighed comfortably.

Song Chen stood beside Xia Yifeng's bed, looking at Xia Yifeng with a pair of wet eyes, Xia Yifeng's heart was as soft as mud.Xia Yifeng couldn't help but stretched out his arm and rubbed Song Chen's head: "Come on, don't look at your brother with your little eyes, your brother is well, call me again to listen?"

Song Chen responded obediently: "Brother."

"Hey!" Xia Yifeng was overjoyed, rolled around wrapped in the quilt, and looked at Song Chen with a smile on his face, "So good, why do I feel like you don't look like Song Chenchen?"

Song Chen pursed his lips, and took a leisurely look at Xia Yifeng: "I'll boil water for you."

"Okay, okay!" Xia Yifeng was still laughing, "Brother, slow down! Don't burn yourself!"

Song Chen expressed that he didn't want to talk, the trivial matter of boiling water was easy for Song Chen who had been struggling for more than a year to survive in the cracks.Song Chen quickly added a few large pieces of ginger to the pot, then used a mop to mop up the water stains in the house side by side, and threw Xia Yifeng's wet clothes into the basin of the toilet. Back in the kitchen, the water in the big iron pot just started bubbling.

Song Chen was afraid that there wasn't enough hot water for Xia Yifeng, and the pot of water was very full. Song Chen looked at the size of the pot and wrinkled his face a little worried. It was easy to fill the pot with water, but he thought it was full After bringing down a pot of boiling water, Song Chen felt that his small arms were probably not enough.In the middle of a dilemma, Xia Yifeng ran over from the bedroom naked, and started laughing as soon as he entered the kitchen and looked at the big pot of water: "Song Chenchen, I knew you still had to rely on me, get out of the way." , I'll serve it."

Song Chen moved his position in embarrassment, watching the naked Xia Yifeng struggling to lift the water into the toilet, Song Chen stood at the door of the toilet with some annoyance and did not dare to go in, and heard Xia Yifeng shouting inside: "Song Chenchen! I rub my back!"

Hearing this, Song Chen ran in quickly, Xia Yifeng poured a ladle of hot water on his body, humming in comfort.Song Chen took a small handkerchief and folded it into a rectangle, carried it in the hot water, put it on Xia Yifeng's back and rubbed it up and down.

Xia Yifeng squinted his eyes to enjoy while taking a bath, and suddenly asked in the mist: "Chenchen, is that what your father left for you?"

Song Chen nodded lightly: "Well, my dad's, my dad has always worn it, even when he died. Brother, thank you."