Brother Xia's favorite

When Xia Yifeng and Yang Liu rode back all the way, they were always a little absent-minded. Song Chen's little face turned away repeatedly played back in Xia Yifeng's mind. Xia Yifeng felt that Song Chen seemed wronged, but Song Chen obediently didn't say anything.

Song Chenchen really has more and more small thoughts, Xia Yifeng frowned worriedly and thought, it's getting harder and harder to guess, and harder to coax.Song Chenchen, you are not good.

Yang Liu called Xia Yifeng twice, but Xia Yifeng didn't respond. Xia Yifeng was staring openly, and his thoughts had gone to nowhere.Yang Liu pursed her lips, frowned slightly, and raised her voice again: "Xia Yifeng!"

Only now did Xia Yifeng come back to his senses, looked at Yang Liu blankly and asked, "Ah? What are you doing?"

Yang Liu braked the car, glared at Xia Yifeng and shouted, "Stop!"

Xia Yifeng stopped helplessly, put one foot on the ground and turned to look at Yang Liu: "What? Say something."

"What are you pretending to be, Xia Yifeng?" Yang Liu said with a little anger in his tone, "The chocolates are also accepted, and the card should be seen, right? You have to answer, okay, Xia Yifeng?"

Xia Yifeng scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed: "Will it work or not, you have to let me think about it, we are not always like buddies, but when you come here suddenly, I have no preparations, this time and a half Yes, what do you want me to say?"

"Okay." Yang Liu pushed the cart and walked over, "Then think about it, and call back when you're done."

Xia Yifeng rolled his eyes: "If I say no, what are you going to do?"

Yang Liu stomped the car on the ground: "Then we will break up our relationship and never meet again."

"Hey, hello!" Xia Yifeng yelled, "Hero Yang, are you threatening me? I, Xia Yifeng, will not eat hard!"

Yang Liu squinted at Xia Yifeng, suddenly let go of the handlebars of the bicycle, moved to Xia Yifeng's side, stretched out his arms and hugged Xia Yifeng's waist, buried his face in Xia Yifeng's chest and rubbed gently: "Then I will be gentle." Come on, Xia Yifeng, promise me."

Xia Yifeng's ears turned red, and he pushed Yangliu uncomfortably: "It's over, get out of the way, I'll go back and think about it, you let me think about it."

Yang Liu giggled, let go of Xia Yifeng, rode on the bicycle and walked to the three-way intersection, and said goodbye to Xia Yifeng and went home.

Song Chen sat behind Zeng Huan with his head down and did not speak. The figure of Xia Yifeng and Yang Liu leaving together deeply hurt Song Chen's eyes. Song Chen closed his eyes, two emotions struggled repeatedly in his heart.The voice on one side is shouting, what are you afraid of, isn’t your brother the best at pampering you, grab it back and let that girl go, but the voice on the other side is consoling, Song Chen, everyone’s patience is limited, Don't use up your brother's kindness, you have to learn to be less dependent on him.Song Chen had a severe headache, and his hands holding the car seat became tighter and tighter.

Zeng Huan in front seemed to see through Song Chen's thoughts, and said lightly while pedaling: "Chenchen."

Song Chen hummed slightly.

Zeng Huan didn't look back, but every word he said fell into Song Chen's heart: "Your brother will always have a girlfriend, and he will get married, have children, and have his own family. It can't be for a lifetime, you can't squander your brother's kindness to you unscrupulously, you can't crush him to death."

Song Chen wanted to say that I didn't, but Song Chen couldn't say it. Every word Zeng Huan said was Song Chen's thought. From the bottom of his heart, Song Chen didn't want Xia Yifeng to be with others. Xia Yifeng always only looked at himself.Song Chen looked up at Zeng Huan's back and asked, "Brother Huan, am I wrong to think so?"

"There's no right or wrong." Zeng Huan's voice was full of wind, "We will always meet some of the most important people in our lives, and who doesn't want to keep these people by our side forever. But Chenchen, you see If you only look at your brother all the time, then what will you do in the future. One day your brother will not be by your side, how can you survive. "

"Then what should we do, brother Huan?" Song Chen asked.

Zeng laughed: "How do I know, brother? Anyone can say the truth, but it's so easy to figure out where it falls on me."

Song Chen was sitting quietly by the small flower table downstairs, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on Song Chen's delicate eyebrows and eyes, making Song Chen even more extraordinary and refined.When Xia Yifeng came back on his bike, he saw this scene. Xia Yifeng stopped not far away and looked at Song Chen with deep eyes. grow up.

Song Chen turned his head when he heard the movement, and raised the corners of his lips sweetly at Xia Yifeng. His voice, which hadn't changed, was as pure as a mountain stream, falling into Xia Yifeng's heart bit by bit.

Song Chen smiled and said, "Brother, you're back." A perfect smile, a perfect mask.Xia Yifeng suddenly felt very uncomfortable, Song Chen seemed to hide something, Xia Yifeng felt that he could not see the real Song Chen.

Xia Yifeng frowned: "Chenchen, do you have something to tell me?"

Song Chen shook his head obediently: "No."

"Really?" Xia Yifeng felt a little puzzled, but Song Chen's expression was the same, and Xia Yifeng couldn't find Song Chen's flaws.

Song Chen patted the dirt on his buttocks and stood up: "No, brother, let's go back."

Yang Liu still insisted on riding home with Xia Yifeng for a certain distance every day, Song Chen accepted it calmly, and even proposed to Xia Yifeng: "Brother, I'll take Brother Huan's car back, you go with sister Yang Liu. "

Xia Yifeng felt unhappy, grabbed Song Chen's arm and put Song Chen on the back seat of the car: "Doesn't your brother have a car here? What's the matter with you going to sit in someone else's car?"

Song Chen glanced lightly at Willow, who was scrutinizing himself with probing eyes, and smiled politely: "Isn't that inconvenient?"

"What's the inconvenience!" Xia Yifeng got impatient, turned over and got into the car, with a hint of anger in his tone that he didn't even notice, "Hold on! Don't fall!"

Song Chen stretched out his arms to wrap around Xia Yifeng's waist, put his face on Xia Yifeng's back and silently said nothing, Yang Liu rode along for a while, his gaze remained on Song Chen's thin and small back.

Until the three of them separated, Yang Liu kept chatting with Xia Yifeng about topics in the class, and Xia Yifeng answered absent-mindedly, always feeling uncomfortable that he couldn't hear Song Chen's voice.Xia Yifeng couldn't help interrupting Yang Liu and calling Song Chen: "Chenchen, are you asleep?"

Song Chen responded with a muffled voice, still sticking to Xia Yifeng's back without moving.

Yang Liu bit her lower lip, and raised her voice: "Xia Yifeng, I'm leaving this way, have you thought about what I told you?"

Song Chen's body moved slightly.Xia Yifeng turned his head to look at Yang Liu and shook his head: "No, why don't we just forget about it?"