Brother Xia's favorite

Zeng Huan came home reeking of alcohol, which shocked Xia Yifeng who was staying in the room watching TV.Xia Yifeng helped the faltering Zeng Huan to the sofa, took a cup of hot water and stuffed it into Zeng Huan's hand and asked Zeng Huan, "What are you doing, Zeng? Didn't you go back to school?"

Zeng Huan covered his chest in pain, fell down with a pale face and hiccupped: "I'm back, no one will let me live."

"Hey!" Xia Yifeng didn't believe what Zeng Huan said. Zeng Huan was even more desperate than himself. Xia Yifeng felt that no one could make Zeng Huan suffer, "Come on, Da Zeng, who dare not let you live? Say Well, you won't beat people to death, will you?"

Zeng Huan grinned and said, "I think so, but I'm not willing to do it."

Xia Yifeng gave Zeng Huan a punch with a smile, and then sat cross-legged beside Zeng Huan: "Da Zeng, you are smart and have a lot of eyes, but there is one thing that is not good, and you can't straighten everything out." , either holding back or beating around the bush, you don’t feel too tired to panic. We have been brothers for many years, you have to trust me, and talk about it if you have something. I don’t say I can give you any advice, at least I can let you Feel better."

Zeng Huan didn't speak, Xia Yifeng waited cross-legged until Zeng Huan lowered his eyes and asked softly: "Xia Yifeng, what's going on with you and your brother."

Xia Yifeng glanced at Zeng Huan: "What's going on, don't you know what to do, pretending to be stupid."

"I just can't figure it out." Zeng Huan squinted at Xia Yifeng, "Why are you so devoted to your brother?"

Xia Yifeng frowned and thought for a while, but he couldn't think of any special reason. Xia Yifeng shrugged his shoulders. Xia Yifeng was always indifferent to this kind of thought-consuming and meaningless thinking: "Where are there so many? Why? Anyway, I'm happy to spoil him. Besides, my brother is also good to me, so there's nothing wrong with spoiling him."

Zeng Huan nodded in agreement: "That's right, there's nothing wrong with it. Your brother can tell the good from the bad. But some people just can't tell the good from the bad. What do you want me to do with him?"

Xia Yifeng didn't understand. Xia Yifeng, who didn't understand, got angry, picked up Zeng Huan's water cup and put it on the coffee table with a loud bang, and yelled at Zeng Huan with wide eyes: "When will you be able to speak human language? "

Zeng Huan sat up and said calmly, "Xia Yifeng, I seem to like Fu Jie."

Suddenly the room was silent. Xia Yifeng, who was still squinting like a balloon that had been pricked with a needle, fed his whole body to the dog. He stared at Zeng Huan with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open. You, you, you were in a daze for a long time, but you didn't say the whole thing.

Zeng Huan looked at Xia Yifeng expressionlessly: "Speak if you can straighten your tongue, shut up if you can't."

Xia Yifeng swallowed, calmed down his emotions, and then said: "I said Da Zeng, it's rare for you to speak human words, so why not be more tactful. Oh, no, you can give it to me quickly." If I make a phone call, I have to say a few words to my brother to suppress my shock."

"Virtue." Zeng Huan cursed with a smile, and actually got up to make a call for Xia Yifeng.Xia Yifeng stood by with a happy face and watched Zeng Huan casually find a reason to perfuse Xia Jianguo. After a while, Song Chen's clean voice came out of the microphone.

"Brother Huan." Song Chen asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Xia Yifeng snatched the phone over and said, "It's me, Song Chenchen! Don't say anything, listen to me, you Brother Da Zeng, he's such a nagging thing, he's taken a fancy to you, Mr. Fu. Hey, your brother is out of his mind!" It won't turn anymore, come here early tomorrow to analyze it for your brother, Song Chenchen."

Song Chen really didn't say a word, because Song Chen was startled by Xia Yifeng's words.It took a long time for Song Chen to cough several times, and then he replied to Xia Yifeng in a normal voice as much as possible: "I know Brother Huan, I will bring you the book tomorrow morning."

"Finished?" Zeng Huan looked at Xia Yifeng who hung up the phone with a smile and sighed. Zeng Huan felt that he could not count on this brother.Xia Yifeng and Song Chen were so tired all day long, which made Zeng Huan feel dazzling and heart-wrenching.Zeng Huan pressed his forehead with a headache, and waved his hand wearily at Xia Yifeng: "Okay, I have to go to bed first, you can do whatever you like."

Xia Yifeng crossed his arms and watched Zeng Huan staggeringly push open the bedroom door, Xia Yifeng thought for a while, and said seriously: "Didn't you just say that someone couldn't tell good from bad? Zeng? My brother couldn't tell the difference between good and bad, so I took him seriously and kept a close eye on him. No matter how angry he was, I couldn't follow him. My brother didn't treat me right from the beginning, but when I was nice to him, he always You can see it, right Da Zeng.”

Zeng Huan didn't reply, Zeng Huan just paused for a moment, then went into the room and closed the door, and fell into a drowsy sleep all night.It's not that Zeng Huan didn't understand Xia Yifeng's words, but Zeng Huan's pride didn't allow him to beg Fu Jie in a low voice. Since Fu Jie didn't appreciate it, Zeng Huan would rather hide his hazy feelings in his heart and wait for it to follow. The passage of time slowly faded away.

Rumors about Meng Fei and Liu Yu would come from time to time.Someone in the class said that when his rich relative was playing mahjong with the vice principal's wife, he heard the other party say that the vice principal introduced his own nephew to Liu Yu.The man spoke clearly, with all the time, place, and characters, and at the end he made a concluding statement to a group of audience: "I think Brother Meng is definitely out of luck now, Mr. Liu is a person who knows a lot about current affairs, can you curry favor with me?" The nephew of the vice-principal?"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and after a while of chattering, gossip was over on the spot.

Xia Yifeng kicked Zeng Huan's stool, put his head on the back of Zeng Huan's head and asked in a low voice, "Da Zeng, do you really care?"

Without looking back, Zeng Huan said, "I don't care."

"All right." Xia Yifeng sighed leisurely, "Da Zeng, just don't regret it in the future."

Zeng Huan didn't reply, and Zeng Huan didn't know if he would regret it in the future.But what Fu Jie said that day was like a sharp thorn, piercing Zeng Huan's heart and making Zeng Huan unable to move.No matter how much Zeng Huan wanted to see Fu Jie again and ask how he was doing recently, Zeng Huan forcibly suppressed them. Regarding Fu Jie's news, Zeng Huan chose to block it.

Song Chen would take the time to tell Xia Yifeng that Fu Jie and Meng Fei had been in contact again intermittently, but Song Chen was keenly aware that the smile on Fu Jie's face was getting less and less, and his energy was not getting better day by day, even during class time. He would also suddenly lose his mind, which made Song Chen very worried.Xia Yifeng carefully told Zeng Huan, Zeng Huan only said: "I don't want to hear about him anymore."

So Xia Yifeng didn't mention it again, and Zeng Huan never asked about it. Fu Jie seemed to have completely disappeared from Zeng Huan's world.Until one day, the news about Fu Jie spread overwhelmingly, so much that Zeng Huan had no way to avoid listening to it, Zeng Huan finally realized belatedly, once some people settle in your heart, you will It is very difficult to drive him out completely.