Brother Xia's favorite

Song Chen was still guarding outside Xia Yifeng's classroom after evening self-study, until the teacher on the podium finally closed the book with satisfaction after procrastinating for more than ten minutes, and then glanced around at the bottom The yawning high school seniors said, "Okay! Let's all go back! Look at all of you, you can't get enough energy. The college entrance examination is going to be next year, students! The time to decide your destiny is coming, students! Take it easy, students!"

Xia Yifeng babbled in the back: "I can hardly keep my eyes open, what's the matter, hurry up and finish class, you'll be too long-winded."

Zeng Huan looked up and looked outside, then pointed to the window and called Xia Yifeng: "Your brother is here."

Xia Yifeng's sticky eyelids opened suddenly, and he straightened up and looked out energetically: "Where is it? Where is it? Hey, Song Chenchen..."

Xia Yifeng exaggeratedly mouthed Song Chen who was outside, and Song Chen pursed his lips and smiled shallowly.

Xia Jianguo was not ambiguous at all in his work. He didn't even set up the booth the next day. He really went to the school to find Xia Yifeng's head teacher, and hurriedly arranged a dormitory for Xia Yifeng. It wasn't even the weekend yet. Xia Yifeng, who looked reluctant, stuffed it in.

The only time Xia Yifeng and Song Chen met was the nervous gap between lunch and dinner. In order to spend more time with Xia Yifeng, Song Chen deliberately continued to study by himself at night. After Xia Yifeng finished class, the brothers found a They held hands and said a few words in a corner where no one was around, and then reluctantly said goodbye to each other.

Xia Yifeng dragged Song Chen to the back of the big tree in the corner of the school, and while no one was holding Song Chen's face, he kissed it impatiently. Song Chen raised his head and put his arms around Xia Yifeng's shoulders to give an enthusiastic response.The two brothers, who have never lived apart these years, are a little uncomfortable. Missing each other will always pop up inadvertently, and then fill the entire lonely heart.

"I miss Song Chenchen to death." Xia Yifeng wrapped his arms around Song Chen's waist and sighed contentedly, rubbing his head against Song Chen's face, "You have to go back soon? Oh, time is too tight , I can’t hold you for a while longer.”

Song Chen replied sullenly: "Well, brother, you should go back quickly, the dormitory should be locked later."

"Understood." That's what Xia Yifeng said, and the strength in his hand didn't loosen at all. Song Chen had already become a part of Xia Yifeng's body. Xia Yifeng felt uncomfortable for a long time, Xia Yifeng murmured depressedly, "Song Chenchen, I can't sleep well at night if you don't sleep with me."

In fact, Song Chen couldn't sleep well either. Song Chen suffered from insomnia almost half the night, and his spirit was even worse during the day than before.The most stressful thing for Song Chen was when he went back to face Xia Jianguo. Although Xia Jianguo didn't say anything, the occasional glances in his eyes made Song Chen tremble.

But when facing Xia Yifeng, Song Chen didn't want to show his weakness to make Xia Yifeng worry.

"Brother." Song Chen patted Xia Yifeng on the back, "Just get used to it, you have to study hard brother, I'm waiting to go to the provincial capital with you."

"Hey." Xia Yifeng sighed bitterly, "Understood Song Chenchen. It's all right, go back quickly, if you go back later, you won't be able to sleep enough. If you feel bored alone on the road, you can find Da Zeng to accompany you Walk."

Song Chen thought for a while, and told Xia Yifeng about Zeng Huan's recent strange situation: "Brother Huan hasn't been back for the past few days. I once asked Brother Huan at the school gate, and Brother Huan said that he lives near the school."

Xia Yifeng raised his eyebrows in surprise: "I haven't heard him say that? When did you move here? I'll ask him tomorrow. Song Chenchen, give me another kiss."

Song Chen obediently put his mouth up, held Xia Yifeng's lips and tossed and turned. Xia Yifeng kissed Song Chen until his face was flushed and he was out of breath. Song Chen squeezed his buttocks: "Let's go, I can't stand it anymore."

Song Chen pursed his lips and smiled: "I'm leaving, bro."

Xia Yifeng waved his hand, watching Song Chen disappear around the corner of the teaching building with one step at a time, then turned back to the dormitory full of melancholy.

Fu Jie had no idea what Zeng Huan was going to do, but Zeng Huan actually curled up on the small sofa in the living room and slept all night while watching Fu Jie go to bed on time, and slept on the bed at six o'clock in the morning Fu Jie, who was in full bloom, was dragged out of bed to eat breakfast, while Zeng Huan did nothing else.

Putting aside prejudices and looking for truth from facts, Zeng Huan's cooking skills are indeed pretty good, at least much better than Fu Jie, who doesn't know how to cook.Zeng Huan would spare no time to go to the nearby vegetable market to buy something to put in the refrigerator, and then rush back to school for class. At 05:30 in the morning, she would wake up, open the refrigerator, take out yesterday's ingredients, and cook tea eggs for Fu Jie and herself Spread a pork pie, or cut a sandwich and put a few pieces of fruit on the plate, almost every day is the same.

Fu Jie finally believed the fact that Zeng Huan had always lived alone, and expressed deep incomprehension to Zeng Huan's parents. Go to the coast to take care of my family's business, which is too much to manage.

Zeng Huan's explanation for this is: "Our family has nothing but money."

Fu Jie didn't dare to ask further questions. Although Zeng Huan was very honest, what happened that night made Fu Jie full of jealousy towards Zeng Huan.

Fu Jie yawned sleepily, let go of his vigilance towards Zeng Huan greedily, picked up a spoon and scooped up a scoop of soft and sweet multigrain porridge and put it into his mouth.The porridge was still a little hot, so Fu Jie opened his mouth and let out a breath, and then wolfed it down into his stomach.This kind of multigrain porridge is undoubtedly the most suitable for Fu Jie who has not taken breakfast seriously for a long time. Fu Jie squinted his eyes comfortably, and couldn't help but praise Zeng Huan: "This porridge is well cooked, you When did you wake up?"

"I put it on the rice cooker last night." Zeng Huan took another plate of egg pancakes and put them on the table, "If you like to eat them, I'll boil them for you after two days. You should get tired of eating them every day."

Zeng Huan sat down next to Fu Jie, picked up the omelette and quickly ate two pieces, then drank a large bowl of porridge in two bites, then took off her apron and got up to put on her school uniform.

Zeng Huan looked back at Fu Jie, and told Fu Jie like an elder: "I'm going to school first, you eat slowly, finish it all, don't waste it, do you hear me?"

Fu Jie frowned in displeasure, biting the egg pancake and glaring at Zeng Huan: "Who are you talking to, big or small? What do you think you're trying to do to me? Da Zeng."

Zeng Huan couldn't help but laugh: "Do you think I'm torturing you by letting you have a regular schedule to feed your belly? Well, even if I do, that's better than watching you torment yourself. It's raining tonight, Remember to bring an umbrella when you go out, I will go to the office to watch you go back after class, don’t try to foolishly rush into the rain, I’m too lazy to clean up for you.”

Fu Jie clicked his tongue and turned his eyes away from Zeng Huan.Zeng Huan didn't mention what happened that day again, and Fu Jie wasn't so nervous about Zeng Huan anymore, and would play a little temper in front of Zeng Huan from time to time.What Fu Jie thought was, anyway, Zeng Huan had seen the most embarrassing moments, so it would be okay to throw him a few more embarrassments.

Zeng Huan gave Fu Jie another deep look, then opened the door and walked out.As soon as Zeng Huan left, Fu Jie suddenly felt that the house was extraordinarily quiet. Fu Jie frowned, and quickly wiped out the egg pancakes and multigrain porridge on the table, and went to school early to stay with his bag.