Brother Xia's favorite

As soon as Song Chen cried, Xia Yifeng panicked, his heart was so soft that he didn't know where the anger went.Xia Yifeng quickly let go of Song Chen's hand and jumped out of the car to take a look. Song Chen who was sitting in the back seat of the car stubbornly bit his lower lip to prevent himself from making a sound, but there were clearly two tear stains on his face.

Xia Yifeng was dumbfounded, and put his arms around Song Chen's body and shook: "Chenchen! What's wrong! Your brother didn't say anything about you! Well, if you don't want to talk about it, we won't do it. No? If you want to flirt with your brother, you'll be fine for a few days, you're always holding your breath!"

Song Chen wiped away his tears: "I don't like others to sit in my seat."

"Ah?" When Song Chen said that, Xia Yifeng was a little confused, and it took him a while to realize, "You mean Yangliu? That's why you, Song Chenchen?"

Song Chen pointed to his seat and said firmly, "Mine." Song Chen also wanted to point to Xia Yifeng and say, "Mine, I don't like others to hug you, but Song Chen still endured it.Song Chen didn't know what was wrong with him, even though he knew in his heart that such unreasonable troubles would only attract people's suspicion, but the young Song Chen hadn't learned how to hide his emotions.

Xia Yifeng laughed a little: "Song Chenchen, are you jealous?"

Song Chen's face turned red immediately, and he gave Xia Yifeng a slightly annoyed look.Knowing the reason, Xia Yifeng felt relieved at once, and pinched Song Chen's cheek to reason: "It's not that I didn't pick you up, I just picked her up before picking you up, what can it do to hinder us? I also copied a lot of her homework before, so I'm too embarrassed to refuse. All right, if you want to get into trouble with me about this, then I won't carry her in the future, okay?" Xia Yifeng rolled his eyes at Song Chen again, "How old is that?" Little things, didn't I tell you not to hold back when you have something to say, why are you so disobedient, Song Chenchen?"

Song Chen felt a little embarrassed when he heard Xia Yifeng say this, he twisted his little hands and chatted with Xia Yifeng: "If you want to pick her up, don't let me see her, I won't be happy if I see her."

"Song Chenchen!" Xia Yifeng listened happily, "Why are you so small, Song Chenchen?"

Song Chen pursed his lips and did not answer, Xia Yifeng said to himself again: "I just like to see you with a small belly, that's all right, let's go home Song Chenchen."

Song Chen stretched out his arm towards Xia Yifeng: "Brother, carry me on your back."

"Back the back." Xia Yifeng turned around helplessly and gave the back to Song Chen, letting Song Chen climb up.Song Chen lay on Xia Yifeng's back and asked softly, "Brother, why are you so kind to me?"

"Yeah, why." Xia Yifeng was also quite confused, "Maybe it's because of your evil spirit?"

That night Xia Yifeng slept soundly with Song Chen in his arms, and made up for the lack of sleep last night.Song Chen glanced over Xia Yifeng's tightly closed eyes and high bridge of nose one by one, and finally stayed on Xia Yifeng's slightly opened lips for a long time before falling into a deep sleep contentedly.

The next day, when Xia Yifeng brought Yang Liu to the vicinity of Xinchun Elementary School, he actually stopped the car and drove Yang Liu off: "Go a little longer, my brother is not happy to see his seat being taken by someone else."

Yang Liu laughed angrily, looked at Xia Yifeng and snorted: "You are really there, Xia Yifeng."

Xia Yifeng grinned: "Don't worry about it, Mr. Yang." After speaking, he left Yang Liu and pedaled away without looking back.When Xia Yifeng followed Song Chen, he specially took a cushion made of soft cloth from his schoolbag and put it on the back seat of the car. He proudly raised his eyebrows at Song Chen: "How is it? It's yours, no one will allow it." use."

Song Chen smiled shallowly, Xia Yifeng thought he had finally coaxed the awkward Song Chen, but in fact Song Chen was holding his breath all the time, Song Chen wanted to completely occupy the position closest to Xia Yifeng, whether it was a bicycle or somewhere else.

When Song Chen firmly asked the head teacher to skip directly to the sixth grade in the second half of the semester, the head teacher was quite surprised, even though Song Chen's grades were obvious to all in the school.The teacher in charge pushed his glasses, looked at Song Chen and persuaded him: "Chenchen, we all know that you are a fast learner, but isn't it a bit too much to skip two grades? Why don't you try the fifth grade first?"

Song Chen shook his head: "No, I want to go to the sixth grade. I know all the questions in the sixth grade. I can directly take the final exam of the sixth grade this semester. If I can get the first grade, teacher, please let me go to the sixth grade next semester." Will it work?"

The homeroom teacher couldn't hold back Song Chen, so he tried to ask the principal for instructions, but the principal responded indifferently: "This kid has good grades, so don't discourage his enthusiasm. He didn't say he could take the sixth grade test and get the first place in the whole grade." Did you just skip a grade? You just promise him, No.1 in sixth grade is so easy, and when he doesn’t succeed, don’t you just give up?”

The head teacher was still a little hesitant: "What if he really got the first place in the exam?"

The principal smiled kindly: "If he can really get the first place in the exam, why do you stop him in the fourth grade? Isn't it good that our school can produce a genius? Go straight to junior high school!"

As a result, Song Chen lived up to expectations and won No.1 in the sixth grade, which shocked the head teacher so much that he jumped around in the principal's office for a long time.Naturally, the headmaster couldn't take his word for it, so with a big wave of his hand, he approved Song Chen's request to skip a grade with Xia Jianguo's consent. After the winter vacation, Song Chen went straight to the sixth grade to prepare for the junior high school exam.

Zhou Xiaoguo looked at the smiling Song Chen, a little unhappy: "Chenchen, are you really going to the sixth grade?"

Song Chen nodded: "Yes."

"Why?" Zhou Xiaoguo was puzzled, "Isn't it good to read slowly?"

Song Chen shook his head: "Not good. I want to go to junior high school quickly, and I want to find my brother quickly."

"But don't you guys meet every day?" Zhou Xiaoguo was still confused, "I like my brother too, but I don't have to be in the same school as my brother."

"You don't understand." Song Chen looked at Zhou Xiaoguo with piercing eyes, "I can't let my brother stay away from me, I feel flustered if I can't see him."

In fact, Song Chen didn't understand why Xia Yifeng didn't stay by his side. Song Chen always felt inexplicably uneasy, especially after seeing Yang Liu who was riding a bicycle with Xia Yifeng and chatted happily.Song Chen simply believed by instinct that Xia Yifeng must be grasped tightly, Xia Yifeng should be his own, and no one should touch him lightly.

Xia Yifeng was also puzzled by Song Chen's behavior. Lying on the bed, Xia Yifeng held Song Chen in his arms and frowned and asked, "Why are you panicking? Can't you study hard in your fourth grade?"

Song Chen squeezed into Xia Yifeng's arms again, and stopped in satisfaction until there was no gap between Xia Yifeng's body.Xia Yifeng heard Song Chen answer softly in a clean voice: "Not good. Brother, I want to grow up quickly."

Xia Yifeng asked in surprise, "How big is it?"

"As old as you." Song Chen replied, "I want to be as old as you."