Don't run after school

The three returned home together, when the boss opened the door for the three, he was taken aback when he saw Xingbei.

Zhou Baoshan went up and introduced, "This is your brother Xingbei."

The second child trotted out with a bun in his hand, glanced at Xingbei, and shouted super loudly, "Brother Xingbei is good."

Cheng Jin knelt down and made a gesture to get the bun on his plate, but he covered it tightly.

"Second boy, be good, give brother one." Cheng Jin patted his head.

"No, this is for my younger brother." The second child frowned nervously and looked at the bunny-shaped bread on the plate, shaking his head vigorously.

Not long after, Cheng Jin saw him sitting alone in the corner of the sofa, talking to Bread, "Little Rabbit, I'm sorry, I'm going to eat you up. Please let me eat it."

Xingbei pinched the little face of the second child and asked, "Damn, Zhou Baoshan, are all your brothers so cute?"

Zhou Baoshan pointed to the upstairs, "There's another one up there, and it's fallen asleep right now."

"Didn't you say that the boss hasn't finished his homework yet?" Cheng Jin asked, "If it wasn't for rushing back to do homework, we wouldn't be in such a mess."

The boss ate a cookie and said blankly, "I've finished writing a long time ago, so I know I can't count on you guys."

At this time, Cheng Jin turned his head and saw that there was only one piece of bread left on the second child's plate.

The second child stared at the piece of bread, stretched out his little hand cautiously, picked out the rabbit's eyes, tasted it, and said to himself: "Then take another bite."

The last loaf of bread did not survive.

Cheng Jin immediately dismantled the situation, "Wow, Zhou Er Er, didn't you say that this piece is for my younger brother? Why did you eat it yourself?"

The second child puffed out his mouth, obviously he hadn't finished swallowing the bread. Hearing this, he immediately pulled out a piece of unrecognizable paste from his mouth, put it on a plate, and said vaguely: "This is for my brother. of."

Zhou Baoshan stood beside her, "My hiss—you really love your brother."

Xingbei asked: "How many beds do you have? Is it enough?"

Zhou Boshan said: "One piece should be enough to sleep."

"Wow, then your bed is quite big."

"It's not big, you sleep on the floor." Zhou Baoshan took a sip of water calmly, and smiled at him.

"This is how your family treats guests." Xingbei said.

"Sleep if you can, get out if you can't."

After listening to Xingbei, he stood up abruptly, walked to the door resolutely, and then changed into a pair of slippers, "Then you must find me a softer quilt~"

Zhou Boshan carried the second child upstairs and bathed him.

Cheng Jin went to find a quilt for Xingbei. They didn't have it in the wardrobe of their bedroom, nor in the master bedroom, so Cheng Jin opened Zhou Baoshan's study room where he usually paints. He knew it was even more impossible to find it here, but he was always curious. Always wanted to find a time to come in for a walk.

When he opened it, he smelled very strongly of acrylic paint.

A floor lamp with a retro industrial style was placed next to the desk. After Cheng Jin turned it on, the warm yellow light illuminated the whole room.

Under the black solid wood desk is a large drawer with five compartments that can be pushed and pulled, and an iron easel is placed beside it.

Cheng Jin opened the drawer, and all kinds of paints, sealed and placed in the grid, came into view.

All five floors are.

After reading it, he closed the drawer carefully, but accidentally knocked down the easel next to him with his elbow. The wooden clip that fixed the drawing paper fell to the ground, and the paper was scattered all over the floor.

Cheng Jin bent down to pick up the drawing papers, glanced inadvertently, and saw that one of them was a young boy's naked body.

It is a sketch of a human body, but it can still be seen that the boy is standing under the light, his face is against the light, his outline is deep and beautiful, and his figure is neat and powerful, which makes people a little shocked by the beauty of the human body.

The more Cheng Jin looked at it, the tighter his throat felt, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like himself.

From the abrupt Adam's apple, the distinct ankle bones, to the ravine abdomen.

As well as the black electrocardiogram tattoo two inches above the pubic bone, all the obvious features show that although the naked body in this painting has no face, it is Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin was holding the drawing paper, his fingers trembling uncontrollably, and there were only three words playing in a loop in his mind——My God.

He didn't know under what circumstances Zhou Baoshan drew this painting, he just felt that at this moment, his blood was boiling.

"Stupid Jhin?"

Zhou Baoshan's voice suddenly sounded at the door, which startled Cheng Jin. His mind exploded at that moment, and he subconsciously folded the drawing paper twice and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

There was only one lamp on in the room, Zhou Baoshan couldn't see Cheng Jin's movements clearly, he casually leaned on the door and knocked twice and said, "What are you doing there, you found the quilt, come out."

"Okay..." Cheng Jin walked out of the study, took two steps and touched his trouser pocket to make sure that the drawing paper did not fall out.

After Cheng Jin took a shower, he folded his pants before coming out of the bathroom, carefully put the jeans at the end of the bed, and then he lay down.

"Hey, Mr. Cheng really looks like a man today, how come he has learned how to fold clothes." Zhou Baoshan, wearing a navy blue silk short-sleeved pajamas, clapped his hands beside him and said, "Be careful."

Cheng Jin glanced at him, "Mr. Zhou looks like a man today, don't you want to take off your trousers when you usually sleep? Today, you even tinkered with a pajamas. I've never seen you wear them before. You must have bought them recently. "

Zhou Baoshan frowned, "Please don't talk about the bottom of the pants, it's underwear."

Cheng Jin raised the corners of his lips, "Oh? Mickey's men's briefs." After speaking, he paused, then lowered his voice and said, "It also has a small tail."

"Last year, I went to Disney to buy it with my younger siblings. The whole family paid for it." Zhou Baoshan said calmly, "If you like it, I will give it to you."

Cheng Jin: "Get lost."

Zhou Baoshan glanced at him, "I'm wearing a little smaller this year, I think it should be suitable for you."

"Zhou Goushan, you'd better stop flirting with me." Cheng Jin gave him a warning look.

Cheng Jin stood up and went to the bookcase to get the book Wusan. Zhou Baoshan also got up to go to the toilet. When he walked to the bookcase, he raised the corners of his lips and patted his buttocks.

After taking the picture, she turned her head and blinked at him.

Without further ado, Cheng Jin lay down for him, twisted his arms and pressed him on the carpet, and asked him, "Are you still flirting?"

Zhou Boshan didn't say anything, but when Xingbei opened the door, he saw the two of them stacking arhats there.

"I'm sorry I didn't see anything." Xingbei nodded and turned to leave.

"Come back." Cheng Jin let go of Zhou Baoshan and said, "Actor."

"I saw you two flirting on the floor after taking a shower, can't you think too much?" Xingbei rubbed his nose, his hair was still wet, and the water dripped straight into his neck, it was cool.

He glanced at the ground, it hadn't been paved yet.

So he made a nest for himself.

The three finally calmed down and went about their own business.

Cheng Jin calmed down and finished a paper while dancing.

He can solve some math problems without looking at the answers at all, mainly to overcome those problems that he does not know.

He has no problem with English. In the second semester of his freshman year, he passed CET-[-] and CET-[-], and he could get a score of [-] based on his language skills alone.

But physics is his biggest weakness.

After twelve o'clock, Xing Bei, who had been playing with his mobile phone without speaking, suddenly said, "I'm so fucking hungry."

Cheng Jin didn't feel anything at first, but when he mentioned it, he felt hungry too, "So do I, my mother."

Zhou Boshan: "1."

Three hungry boys stare blankly at the glass overhead.

"Today's Xingxing Thief is damn good-looking." Xingbei scratched his chin, "Order some takeaway."

"There's no food delivery in the middle of the night. The minimum delivery price is more than 21, and the delivery fee is [-] orders." Zhou Baoshan said, "Go to sleep, young man, there is everything in the dream."

"I can't sleep, fuck." Xingbei crawled to his feet, "Hey, God, do you have any eggs at home, or I'll fry two."

"It's in the fridge."

Cheng Jin raised his hand and said, "Two more, mine."

Zhou Boshan: "Four."

Xingbei scrambled eggs were surprisingly delicious. When he shared them with the two, he bragged, "It's delicious. When my mother was sick, I was the one who cooked for my dad. The scrambled eggs are a must. "

"It's very tender, not bad." Cheng Jin praised sincerely.

"Pour in the oil, chop the shallots, and sauté until fragrant." Xingbei said with his head down, "My mother taught me that before our family was poor, meat dishes could only afford eggs, and she would cook them for me every night."

Cheng Jin felt that his tone was not right, so he raised his head and glanced at him.

Xingbei's tears fell on the plate unexpectedly, and he said hoarsely, "But now I don't have a mother."

Zhou Baoshan asked calmly, "When did it happen?"

"Yesterday." Xingbei coughed, took a tissue from the table and wiped his mouth, "I wanted to ask for leave yesterday to go to the hospital for my mother's funeral. But my dad refused to let me go, saying that studying is the most important thing, and I'm afraid of delays I do my homework."

Cheng Jin remained silent, not knowing what to say.

Xingbei said: "Go to his uncle, my mother is gone, and she won't let me see her for the last time. Every day, she only wants me to study and study, to learn the fucking bad habits. I'm not good at studying at all. "

Zhou Baoshan patted him on the shoulder and handed him a cigarette.

Xingbei took the cigarette and went to the window alone to smoke it.

Originally, the atmosphere was sad, Zhou Baoshan touched the bed sheet, his hands felt cold, but he took out a piece of scrambled eggs.

It was obvious that Cheng Jin just sat on the bed and ate, because he was the only one who ate while sitting on the bed.

With a dark face, Zhou Baoshan put the egg in the palm of her hand, handed it to him and said, "Are you planning to save it for the Chinese New Year?"

When Xingbei left Zhou Baoshan's house the next day, he touched his pocket and found that there was 200 yuan in cash in his trouser pocket.

Just as he was wondering, he opened it and saw that there was a piece of paper sandwiched in the banknote, which Cheng Jin wrote with a black carbon pen—it's all right, buddy, use it first, and return it at any time.