Brother Xia's favorite

"Speak, speak!" Xia Yifeng pushed Song Chen onto the chair facing him, and sat opposite Song Chen with his legs crossed, clapping his hands on the table and talking like a prisoner, "Song Chenchen, you Say whatever you want. If you don’t say it now, I won’t be able to listen to it in the future.”

Song Chen raised his eyes to look at Xia Yifeng. On Xia Yifeng's forehead were engraved the words "leniency for confession and strictness for resistance".Song Chen swallowed, thought for a while, and mumbled to Xia Yifeng vaguely like a kitten: "I don't like her sitting in my seat, you won't take me home now."

"Yes." Xia Yifeng nodded, "There are more."

"I don't like you going out with her on weekends either." Song Chen bit his lower lip and confessed to Xia Yifeng with some difficulty, "You used to take me out on weekends."

"Song Chenchen." Xia Yifeng knocked the table loudly, "Did I tell you, don't keep things to myself? Why would it make your tongue slip?"

Song Chen kept a stern face and remained silent.

Xia Yifeng knocked on the table again: "Did I tell you that if you feel that I don't care about you anymore, you can tell me, at worst, I won't have a girlfriend anymore, what a big deal, why don't you get used to it Yours? Did you listen to the dog's stomach?"

Song Chen subconsciously touched his dog's stomach, and defended himself in a low voice: "Why are you bothering me?"

"I don't want to bother you, Song Chenchen?" Xia Yifeng stared, "When did you remember what I told you? Do you have long ears on the back of your head? I deliberately stayed away from home to see your reaction, but you are fine, just pretend You acted like a normal person, but you ended up with more grievances in your heart than anyone else. You might as well say it from the beginning!"

Song Chen muttered in a low voice: "I have no complaints..."

Xia Yifeng pointed at Song Chen's nose and scolded: "How dare you be stubborn! I've been used to you for three years. Are you saying that if you leave your brother, you will leave your brother, Song Chenchen? Has your conscience been violated by the old mother in the next village?" Is the pig arched?"

"There is no old sow in the next village..." Song Chen resisted stubbornly.

"Hey! Shut up and listen!" Xia Yifeng wanted to pinch Song Chen's face, how could this child be so irritating.

Song Chen turned off the fire, and Xia Yifeng looked more imposing than himself.

Xia Yifeng covered his chest with a heartbroken expression: "I'm not good enough for you, why? Can Yangliu compare with you? Why don't I take care of you first, Song Chenchen? But you have to say no to whatever you want? You just Why are you so cruel, Song Chenchen, if you want to leave your brother behind because of such a trivial matter?"

Song Chen's shoe tip kept scratching on the ground, he lowered his head and dared not make a sound.Xia Yifeng became angry and yelled at Song Chen persistently: "From now on, I won't take anyone else with my bicycle, but I will take you with me!"

Song Chen nodded.

"I've been going out with you on weekends, not with others, are you satisfied or not!" Xia Yifeng yelled at Song Chen again, and Song Chen still nodded.

"Then are you going to leave Song Chenchen or not?" Xia Yifeng lowered his volume, speaking a little bit without confidence, "I'm already depending on you, if you think there's anything wrong with it, just say it, and I can still spoil you .Does she, Yangliu, get such good treatment?"

Song Chen pursed his lips and looked up at Xia Yifeng: "I saw her kiss you."

Xia Yifeng was stunned, and let out a bewildered sound.

Song Chen boldly said it again: "I saw her kiss you."

Xia Yifeng thought about the meaning of Song Chen's words for a while, and then asked Song Chen with a dark face: "What do you want, Song Chenchen? You mean that I will not allow her to kiss in the future, but only you?" Ah! I promised you so many things, and it’s not bad for one and a half, isn’t it just that you don’t want to have a girlfriend, will your brother listen to you?”

Song Chen bent his lips and smiled, Xia Yifeng suddenly felt as bright as the spring in March, when Song Chen laughed, Xia Yifeng's whole heart brightened.Xia Yifeng stood up and moved over, bent down and pressed the back of Song Chen's head, and kissed Song Chen's bright and clean forehead, then showed a mouthful of white teeth and laughed along with Song Chen: "Look, isn't it just a kiss?" , what a big deal."

Song Chen, who was so used to Xia Yifeng, began to push forward: "This is not where she kissed."

Xia Yifeng: "...you really care, Song Chenchen."

"I've always been fussy, brother." Song Chen looked at Xia Yifeng with crooked eyebrows, Xia Yifeng's heart was beating, and he looked nervously at Song Chen's tender lips, thinking about where The taste is estimated to be delicious.So Xia Yifeng really lowered his head, and gently pressed Song Chen's lips with slightly warm lips. Xia Yifeng felt that Song Chen's lips were soft and sweet, so he couldn't help rubbing them a few times. Only then did he pull away reluctantly.

"Kiss." Xia Yifeng's ears were a little hot, and he looked at Song Chen with sparkling eyes, "Can you stop leaving?"

Song Chen hugged Xia Yifeng's waist, buried his face in Xia Yifeng's chest and sighed comfortably: "I'm not leaving."

Xia Yifeng rubbed the soft hair on Song Chen's head: "Really? Don't change your mind, Song Chenchen."

"Yeah." Song Chen looked up at Xia Yifeng and smiled, "Really, I can't bear to leave brother, I can't bear to you, you can spoil me."

Xia Yifeng felt that in exchange for Song Chen's pure and sincere smile, no matter what he did, it was worth it.Xia Yifeng's eyes were a little red, and he put his arms around Song Chen and responded: "Didn't my brother spoil you all the time? What do you think you are going? Where can you find such a good brother like me, Song Chenchen?"

"Yes." Song Chen echoed Xia Yifeng with great insight, "My brother is the best in the world. Brother, let's go to a high school in the future, I want to be closer to you."

Xia Yifeng nodded desperately: "That's for sure!"

Song Chen's head arched in Xia Yifeng's arms, and the corners of his mouth curled up slyly: "Brother, your grades are so poor, I'm afraid you won't be able to go to high school with me, how about I make up lessons for you during the summer vacation? Don't you?" Can you get used to me no matter what you say?"

Xia Yifeng's body became stiff, and Xia Yifeng grinned with difficulty and pulled out a rather melancholy smile, hesitantly lowered his head and looked at Song Chen: "Brother, why don't you...you'd better go out with your mother first Come back in a year?"

"It's too late, brother!" Song Chen finally laughed heartily, his whole body trembling, and the hand on Xia Yifeng's waist comfortedly patted Xia Yifeng's back, "It's too late, brother, I can I heard it all! I don’t care anymore, don’t even think about leaving me behind!”

Song Chen laughed so happily that Xia Yifeng couldn't help laughing along with him: "Okay, okay! Isn't it just to get into high school? As if someone can't pass the exam, how big a deal can it be?"