Mild brother control

On the first morning of the college entrance examination, Xu Shuo ate one of Song Zhinan's deep-fried dough sticks and two eggs under the pretense that it would be unlucky to eat one hundred and five out of [-] in the main subjects.

In fact, the main reason was that Song Zhinan didn't like food and couldn't refute grandma's wishes, so he asked Xu Shuo to eat for him so that he had an excuse to eat Xu Shuo's noodles.

After breakfast, they re-determined what they were going to bring, and with all the preparations, the two came to the school.

The whole campus was full of strangeness. Everyone took off the school uniform they had worn for three years, and the colorful T-shirts and skirts were mixed together. Men and women relied on talking to relieve tension.

There were many teachers who sent for the exam, and each of them had the kindest smile in the past three years.

Xu Shuo accompanied Song Zhinan to the restroom ten minutes earlier to wash his face and refresh himself.

Thinking that no one was there, Xu Shuo held Song Zhinan's shoulder and rubbed it. After kissing him on the forehead, Li Bian suddenly jumped out from behind, "Oh, please don't, what kind of brain is Song Zhinan? Don't suck his IQ away."

Xu Shuo was taken aback, wishing he could kick his mouth, "Fuck you, can you say something auspicious?"

"Bah, bah, bah." Li Bian changed his words with a smile: "I'm talking nonsense."

The first day of the college entrance examination has not yet started, what are you talking about?

Xu Shuo has recently been accompanied by the exam with a little nervous breakdown, superstitious, staring at Song Zhinan: "I won't be sucked away by me, will I?"

Song Zhinan thought it was funny, and was about to speak, Xu Shuo kissed again, with a pious expression, "I'll give it back to you."

Li Bian and Han Yi were stunned for a moment, and then laughed when they realized it.

"Brother, are you sick or not? Why do you still take it seriously when I just made a joke?" Li Bian's eyes were about to wrinkle, "If this is true, wouldn't everyone be able to go ashore with a kiss on Song Zhinan? Then read What book and what effort?"

"Shut up!" Xu Shuo didn't bother to pay attention to this unrestrained speech.

Tell Li Bian to shut up unless the sky falls, "No, why are you so superstitious? You can give it back with just one kiss? Are you afraid you're going to laugh me to death..." He seemed to think of something suddenly, and asked, "You Won't you still go to the temple to pray?"

Xu Shuo was so ridiculed that he dared not admit it, but he... did go, not only did he go, but he also worshiped all the gods in the temple for Song Zhinan.

Seeing that he was silent, Li Bian laughed even harder: "Are you really going?"

Song Zhinan was a little surprised: "Did you go to the temple?"

Xu Shuo hummed.

"When did you go?"

"When you were taking a nap." Xu Shuo didn't want to say too much, "Anyway, I've done everything I should do, and it's up to you next."

Song Zhinan's heart suddenly warmed up, and he solemnly nodded in Xu Shuo's gaze.

A few people walked back out of the toilet, and happened to meet Lao Liu at the corner, and saw him call Song Zhinan as if he was relieved.

Li Bian and Han Yi greeted each other and left first, while Xu Shuo waited aside.

Seeing Xu Shuo, Lao Liu joked with a smile, "You're pestering your brother again?" Something even the teacher knew - Xu Shuo liked to pester Song Zhinan.

After hearing this, for some reason, Xu Shuo was quite satisfied, and didn't answer, he just smiled indifferently and waited aside.

The seeded contestants must have received more attention. Sure enough, Lao Liu wanted to explain the precautions before the exam. He was just about to say something, and called Xu Shuo: "Come here, I will explain a few more words to you both. This is the only time in the life of the college entrance examination, so don't make any mistakes."

Seeing Song Zhinan nodding towards him, Xu Shuo had no choice but to walk over. The two were dragged by Lao Liu and listened to the precautions for another 3 minutes.

From morning to evening, in just two days, driven by the exam, Xu Shuo passed the exam very quickly. Xu Shuo memorized a sentence during the entire exam-the questions must not be empty, and the language must be filled if it can be filled. Fill in the formulas that you can remember in your mind.

Except for the rest of the test papers, he always thought of Song Zhinan, wondering if he was going well with the questions in another classroom.

The bell rang at the end of the last exam, and the pens were put down, and the candidates left the classroom one after another, and there was an uproar of joy—it was finally over.

The dust has settled.

When Xu Shuo saw Song Zhinan, he hugged him and suppressed the impulsiveness in his heart so that he didn't get his hands into his clothes. He patted his shoulder and let go.

"How?" It was Han Yi who was at the side who asked first.

Of course it was Song Zhinan who asked the question, and he nodded with a smile: "It's okay." The answer was ambiguous, in short, it was right that nothing went wrong during the period, and it went smoothly as usual.

"Don't ask after the exam." Xu Shuo interrupted aloud, it's a thing of the past, and now he just wants Song Zhinan to relax, "Isn't there still dinner to eat?"

The breakup meal here refers to the breakup meal for the four of them. Li Bian will go abroad soon; Han Yi is still in China, and his father has already chosen a business school for him in a second-tier city a thousand kilometers away. If you don't pass the exam, you can buy it with money; as for Song Zhinan, the two schools he likes are in Beijing and the other in Shanghai, which are not too close to Meicheng.

When it came to the breakup meal, Li Bian let out a low mood, "I won't go."

Han Yi and Xu Shuo were both surprised: "What? Didn't you agree before?"

"I forgot to tell you, my mother prepared a table of dishes for me, and my father told me to go home today."

"Don't you eat the last dinner? There will be fewer chances to meet in the future."

"You guys go." Li Bian said: "I'm going to go on a long trip soon. My dad will decide how much living expenses I will give based on my performance during this time. I'm really being honest."

The cost of living is related to the quality of life in the future, and it is not easy to say anything with a few people, not to mention that you will not see people immediately, and it is not too late to get together if you don’t get together for a few days today.

Unexpectedly, on the first night after the college entrance examination, because of Li Bian's absence, they had to go home separately. Xu Shuo and Song Zhinan walked out the back door, and when they left the teaching building, they saw gray writing on a blackboard - the university of their dreams.

The entire blackboard was filled with writing, and Xu Shuo even saw the better one of Song Zhinan's two favorite universities, and the one Song Zhinan wanted to go to the most - H University.

The admission score line was ridiculously high, except for Song Zhinan, who Mei Yi could pass the exam, he couldn't count, "Could it be you who wrote this?"

"No."

Seeing these unfamiliar handwritings, Xu Shuo suddenly felt depressed. He pursed his lips and said, "Then wish him the best of luck. Maybe you two can still be alumni."

Song Zhinan could hear something was wrong in his tone.

Xu Shuo: "How far is H University from Meicheng? More than 1000 kilometers?"

Song Zhinan didn't think Xu Shuo really wanted to ask about the distance, "It's not that far away, the high-speed rail is fast, and there are a lot of university holidays."

"That's right." Xu Shuo smiled, "Go back." How could he not know how far H University is from Meicheng? He knew it very well, and even remembered every number, because this is his future. The distance between Song Zhinan and Song Zhinan.

The H score was ridiculously high, and it was ridiculously far away from Meicheng. Xu Shuo's uplifted mood due to the end of the college entrance examination disappeared, and his depression was ridiculous.

After dinner, the two of them worked together on the model of the house for a while, and Xu Shuo said less, until he received a text message on his phone—are you coming tonight?

Xu Shuo thought about it for a while, edited and sent a simple word: come.

The college entrance examination ended on June [-], and it was time for him to deal with the problem.

Xu Shuo talked to Song Zhinan before going out, changed into more formal clothes and went to the bar.

It was still early and before the official business started, Xu Shuo sent someone to call all the staff into a luxurious box.

In the hall, everyone stood neatly, men and women were discussing something.

I didn't say in advance that there was going to be a meeting today, not to mention that in normal meetings, everyone would not gather together like this, but the princess would be taught by the princess's mother, and the bartender would be trained by a person who was in charge of the bartender.

The atmosphere today is different from the past, extremely depressing.

Whispering voices lingered throughout the luxury box, Xu Shuo interrupted loudly, and his eyes swept across the crowd: "Some time ago, some problems were found in the account reconciliation."

No one said anything.

"I won't be around the corner anymore, it's about the wine."

"I don't need to say more about what the problem is. You are all veteran employees who have been working for a long time. It stands to reason that you have more experience and know more than me. You must know how to make money the fastest..."

"Old He." Xu Shuo called out and handed out a key, "Get the wine from the cabinet."

The middle-aged man named Lao He came out with a bottle of red wine not long after, and poured it into two glasses.

There was a crisp sound of the glass hitting the glass, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling guilty in their hearts. Each of them understood what Xu Shuo's words implied, because each of them had more or less made money.

It's just that I didn't think that the higher-ups would find out about this kind of thing before, and if they didn't take punishment after the warning, they didn't hear it.

Xu Shuo slammed a notebook onto the marble counter, "Wang Xia." He called out a name in a deep voice.

Everyone quietly turned their attention to the notebook, and no one doubted that their name was also in it.

A man stood up, a familiar face, but he didn't wear the peaked cap that he wore when he appeared in the cafe that day, and he changed his clothes, and put on the uniform small suit of the bartenders.

"Do you want it?" Xu Shuo held the wine glass and handed it to him in front of everyone.

Wang Xia glanced at the red wine bottle beside him, lowered his eyes and dared not look at Xu Shuo, shook his head in a panic, "No...no need." Even if he took a sip of this wine, he would not be able to afford it if he sold it.

Xu Shuo raised his eyebrows: "Drink, it's okay."

Wang Xia didn't dare to make a sound, and became hesitant under Xu Shuo's urging.

"Don't be afraid." Xu Shuo handed it to him further.

Wang Xia finally took it, took a sip tremblingly, put it down immediately, and looked at his face.

The people who watched for a while didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Xu Shuo's gourd, so they could only feel nervous and embarrassed along with the bartender named Wang Xia amidst his inaudible voice.

I am afraid and have some sympathy, especially those who just got acquainted with Wang Xia last week, they all feel miserable in their hearts, and hope that they will not confess themselves when the time comes.

Wang Xia looked at the faces of the people in front of him and backed away until he reached the corner of the wall, just as Xu Shuo picked up the second cup.

The moment his foot landed on the ground, there was a crisp bang, and the glass hit the wall next to Wang Xia's right face, and the crumbs scattered with the red wine juice.

There was a sound of breathing in the air, and everyone took a step back in fright.

The right side of Wang Xia's face was covered with water stains, it was red, and it was hard to tell if it was blood or wine.

"Do you think you should drink it?" Xu Shuo took a tissue to wipe his knuckles slowly, and asked after approaching Wang Xia.

"No...it shouldn't be." The panic in Wang Xia's eyes was so real.

"Yes, it shouldn't be." Xu Shuo moved his gaze away from Wang Xia, and began to scan over the crowd, who lowered their heads even lower because of the crisp sound of the glass.

Panic.

Xu Shuo was talking about Wang Xia on the surface, but he was actually telling everyone, "Don't touch anything that isn't yours. Even if someone orders you, it's still not yours."

"People have to learn to be content. If you have too much greed, there will always be a day when you can't swallow it."

"How can you support yourself if you don't do this job? Isn't the salary not enough? The salary is not enough, so you have to rely on cheating?"

"Do you know what will happen?" Xu Shuo paused suddenly, then turned to Wang Xia, his eyes dim: "Take off your clothes, get out."

Wang Xia wiped the moisture from her face, hurriedly opened the door and left, her figure trembling slightly, as if she hadn't escaped from the smell of wine.

The end was already obvious, so Xu Shuo didn't need to explain too much.

In the entire box, only Xu Shuo was walking around freely at the moment, and the rest were all frozen in place. He picked up the notebook that had just been thrown on the table, "...the second one." He seemed to be talking to himself, but It will never be so simple.

Scared, his purpose is to scare away all the unruly thoughts of everyone.

He flipped through it for a while, until he felt that time was enough, and then he put it down when everyone's hearts were gripped, "I won't talk about the second one, let's see how you behave." As if changing his face, Xu Shuo began to show kindness Smiling, "Today I have to say so much to do, I hope you can remember."

"That's it, we can leave."

After everyone left the box, after a long time, Wang Xia, who had already left, lowered his head and walked in again, avoiding his eyes.

"Well done." Xu Shuo handed over the remaining money, and glanced at his right cheek, "There's a lot of money in it, if you're injured, you'd better go to the hospital."

"Thank you." Wang Xia took the money and left without looking up.

It's just a trade-off.

The door closed again, and it was only now that the matter had been dealt with. Xu Shuo pressed his eyebrows, as if he was extremely tired.

A pre-planned drama came to an end, the actors and director exhausted all their energy, and he collapsed into the sofa.

Although it was late, he still made a call after thinking about it.

Song Zhinan.

There was a beeping sound from the phone, and after a few seconds it was connected, Xu Shuo heard a familiar voice calling his name a few times.

He was at a loss for words, thinking of the fatigue when he was surrounded by a bunch of people just now and the distance between the two of them in the future, his mood sank to the ground and was about to be crushed to ashes.

For the first time, with such intense emotions, he held his mobile phone and murmured, "Kiss me."

"Song Zhinan, I want you to kiss me."