Brother Xia's favorite

The result was as Song Chen expected. When the junior year started, Song Chen handed in the application materials for the poverty allowance a few days before he was called to the office by the counselor.

The counselor squinted his eyes at Song Chen's brand new clothes, then casually patted Song Chen on the shoulder and said, "Withdraw your application, Song Chen, I heard that your family's situation is much better than before. You have already changed to the latest Nokia model, and the school will approve it for you, which is unfair to other students.”

Song Chen nodded obediently: "I know teacher, our family has only slowly improved in the past year, but teacher, you also know my uncle's situation, where my uncle's illness is waiting to spend money There are too many. But since there are classmates who are more difficult than me, I am willing to give up my chance."

The counselor felt very relieved: "Song Chen, you are really sensible, no wonder everyone likes you so much."

Song Chen left with a smile on his face.As soon as he left the office, Song Chen's face collapsed, and he gritted his teeth while thinking sadly: "It's great! It's great! Peng Xiaoyang! Wu Xingye! We're done! "

Peng Xiaoyang suddenly stood beside Wu Xingye and sneezed. Wu Xingye backed away in disgust, frowning and looking at Peng Xiaoyang who was rubbing his nose.Peng Xiaoyang hurriedly apologized with a smile on his face, and muttered a few words in bewilderment: "I didn't catch a cold, why did I sneeze all of a sudden? Is my back still chilly?"

What Peng Xiaoyang didn't know was that Song Chen was trying to extract money from the two of them.

Xia Yifeng had just slept eight minutes full when he heard the phone ding-dong next to his head. Xia Yifeng picked it up in bewilderment and stared at it, and a text message bounced happily on the phone screen.Xia Yifeng grinned, he would pick this point and send a text message to himself, there was no one else but Song Chen.

Song Chen was as sticky as ever: Brother, thinking about you makes my liver hurt, can I make a phone call?

Xia Yifeng almost fell down without laughing, and quickly made a phone call: "Song Chenchen, you are getting more and more angry."

Song Chen lay on the bed and had fun for a long time. It took a while before he remembered to complain: "Brother, my poverty allowance is gone, it's gone."

"What a big deal." Xia Yifeng was very disapproving, "I'll come back after I pull the goods? By the way, I see that other people's families are equipped with computers, how about I give you one too? Hey, postage is too troublesome, otherwise you can arrange it yourself, and I will transfer more money to you this month."

"No." Song Chen rebuffed straight away, "Our school has an organic room. What can I do with the computer, don't transfer money to me. If you have money, you can keep it for yourself. By the way, brother, I have something to discuss with you. "

Xia Yifeng was straightforward: "Say."

Song Chen touched his pants and rubbed them, and then told Xia Yifeng what he had been pondering for several days: "Didn't you buy me a lot of clothes, my classmates think they look pretty. Brother , why don't you choose some more that you think look good, and send me another package according to the one-size-fits-all size, I want to try to sell them, maybe I can earn as much as you drive a truck."

Xia Yifeng was quite helpless: "Song Chenchen, I told you to go to college so that you can study hard. You spend all day thinking about what to do to earn money? Can you leave the matter of earning money to your brother and me?"

Song Chen insisted with a stubborn mouth: "I have studied hard brother, didn't I also get a special scholarship last semester. Hey, I will sell two pieces of clothes in the dormitory by the way. It really won't waste much time. Brother, brother, you help me Post post, I've made money and I'll hand it over to you when you come back."

Xia Yifeng scolded with a smile: "Fuck you, Song Chenchen, who cares about your money? It's okay, I'll go to the wholesale market when I go back, don't blame me for my poor vision, you little money fanatic. "

Song Chen happily agreed, and kept praising Xia Yifeng's vision for sure. Xia Yifeng was in a daze for a long time. Bao, Xia Yifeng couldn't help swallowing, this girl is getting more and more able to fool people now.

"Song Chenchen." Xia Yifeng calmed down with a slow and serious tone, "I just let you try to play, don't think about it all day long. If you really have nothing to do, you can find a girlfriend to accompany you go."

Song Chen's complexion darkened immediately, Xia Yifeng listened intently, holding his breath, and after a long time, he heard Song Chen say in a depressed mood: "Brother, I don't want to hear you tell me Tell this."

Xia Yifeng opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say for a while, Xia Yifeng wondered with some melancholy, did he mislead Song Chen when he was young.Xia Yifeng felt that letting Song Chen return to the life of ordinary people was the best choice for Song Chen. Although Xia Yifeng's heart was full of reluctance, even now, Xia Yifeng's body could only look at Song Chen. It was only when Chen took the photo that he reacted, Xia Yifeng had been poisoned so deeply that he couldn't pull it out.

But after all, he is the eldest brother, and he can't take care of himself in everything. Xia Yifeng leaned against the carriage and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke rings, stabbing himself and Song Chen in the heart with each word: "If you don't want to listen, you can't listen to me." You have to listen, your brother was young and ignorant before, and he was just playing around with you. Song Chenchen, don't worry about it all the time, make a girlfriend when you want, and fall in love when you want to fall in love. You can't be delayed because of me. "

Song Chen felt that his heartbeat stopped at that moment, and he was stunned for a long time before he managed to find his voice: "Xia Yifeng, if you have the ability, come back and say it in front of me again."

Xia Yifeng is really incompetent, in front of Song Chen, Xia Yifeng will definitely surrender.Xia Yifeng coughed twice to cover up, and quickly changed the subject: "Okay, okay, I have to go to work, I remember your matter, I will go back to the coast and help you find it, hang up Song Chenchen."

Song Chen refused to hang up: "I don't know how to make a girlfriend, brother, I won't. I don't fall in love with others, I only want to talk to one person. Even if that person doesn't like me anymore, don't want me anymore, I will I still like him, and I can't change it in this life, so don't come to persuade me. Brother, I've given my heart away, and I can't take it back."

Xia Yifeng didn't know whether to be happy or sad, all emotions turned into a deep sigh, and then the words were choked in his heart, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Song Chen's mood was depressed for several days in a row, and he didn't even have the energy to sell water in the bookstore. Li Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and gloated at Song Chen's misfortune and asked, "Oh, hey, is this a breakup, Song Chen?"

Song Chen gave Li Feng a white look, then put the cup on the bar counter, and walked away.