you speak slowly

Kun Dun turned from the bed and turned around. The sound of the ping-pong next door did not weaken at all with his movements, and it was very intense.He scratched his hair and got out of the bed, hooked out the slippers that had been kicked to the bottom of the bed bit by bit, then opened the door with great momentum, and walked out.

Kotobuki was making breakfast in the kitchen, and Hu San was sitting on the sofa chewing cucumber-flavored potato chips, without even giving him a look, Kun Dun raised his right hand and slapped Hu San viciously on the head.

Hu Jian's neck was bent at a strange angle, perfectly avoiding his elder brother's domestic violence.

Boss Kun touched his nose in embarrassment when he moved too much and almost shivered.

Kun Dun: "Someone moved in next door?"

Hu Jian: "Or it's haunted, and it will start to be a demon at five o'clock."

Kun Dun nodded, and forcibly pulled the bag of potato chips with the bottom left from Hu Pan's hand, raised his head and poured all the residue of potato chips into his mouth, threw the bag into the trash can, turned his head and shouted at the kitchen

"Second, put more peppers in the dishes!"

Kotobukiya pushed open the ajar door.

Kotobukiya: "Brother, do you want to add it to milk or orange juice, I didn't cook."

Kundun: "...forget it."

Kun Dun wandered to the door, through which he could still hear the clashing sound of moving furniture. He tried to straighten his head with the reflection of the leather shoes on the shoe rack, but gave up after trying for a few minutes. He cleared his throat, and Kun Dun pushed away. Door.

The security door next door was wide open, and a man in casual clothes stood at the stairs, his back turned to him and looked at the movers.

Kun Dun: "Dude, it's been a busy morning, come to my house and have a rest."

The man with his back turned to Kun Dun turned his head, looked him up, his watery eyes curled up, and smiled politely at him.

"Don't bother me, I'm sorry to disturb you early in the morning."

"It's okay, my name is Kun Dun, Kun from Kunlun, and Dun from Dou Erdun. I will come to visit you if you have anything to do in the future."

"Tingzang, the pavilion of the water pavilion, the Tibetan of the Tibetan land, please take care of me."

Kun Dun's eyes turned around. The moving company had all moved and was about to go downstairs. He nodded at Tingzang and was about to close the door.

There was a sound of going upstairs with a bang, and Kundun closed the door. A young man in his 20s appeared at the corner of the stairs. He was wearing a pair of black sweatpants, an orange sweater, and a pink baseball cap. With eyes wide open and watery, he looked up and saw Kundun, startled for a moment, then grinned at Kundun, giving him a smile that could be described as brilliant.Kun Dun's mood was immediately very comfortable, and he smiled back.

"This is my brother."

Ting Zang, who was still standing at the door, turned his head and introduced to Kun Dun.

"My name is Ting Di."

The young man stepped up in three steps, stood in front of Kun Dun, and smiled at him again.

Kun Dun closed the door, hummed the song played on the commercial network downstairs yesterday, and went to the bathroom to wash up slowly.

Hu Jian put down the half-eaten apple, ran to the kitchen to help him get a bowl of steamed buns for himself, opened the refrigerator and got half a bottle of Laoganma, tore open the steamed buns and poured Laoganma into it, Sitting in the restaurant instantly wiped out a small half of the pot.

Kotobukiya came out of the kitchen, put the fried eggs on the table, and pressed the top of Hu Jian's head with his free hand. Kundun still walked over slowly, raised his left arm, and patted Hu Jian firmly. Slapped the back of the head.

"I rely on!"

Hu Jian's hair exploded, and he screamed while clutching half of the old godmother's steamed bun.

"If you two don't like me, just stuff me back into my mother's womb and be born again. I won't be an idiot if I beat my head every day."

Kundun: "You are much easier to support than an idiot."

Kotobukiya: "Hahahahahaha."

Tingzang cut open the sealed box with a paper knife, and took out bits and pieces bit by bit.

Ting Di: "Brother, the mysterious fruit I ordered online has arrived, do you want to eat it?"

Tingzang, who was sweating profusely, ignored his younger brother's bluffing.Ting Di unwrapped the package, and the small red fruit was lying in the palm of her hand, a bit like a wolfberry.

Ting Di pinched one and threw it into his mouth and chewed it. Half an hour later, Ting Zang put down the knife he was holding, and couldn't bear it anymore and dragged the second-hand brother who was trying to reshape the sensory world to eat leather shoes to the side of the shoe rack.

Ting Di: "Brother, the vase I licked just now tasted like the lollipop I ate before. Do you want to try it?"

亭藏：“那你舔皮鞋也舔不出牛皮糖味儿，我昨天刚给它打的鞋油，你给我舔掉一块儿我就揍死你。”

Ting Di sat on the floor aggrieved. After a while, he stretched out his hand and licked it. It smelled like milk. He stared at his feet and meditated for a long time.

Ting Zang stomped on the useless cardboard box, picked up an opened bottle from the coffee table, and took a long gulp. He couldn't hold back the next second and sprayed it out, appearing on the floor that had just been wiped. A small piece of starry sky, the real starry sky, the kind that is common in photography works, the kind that can rotate and flow, the kind that hypocritical literary youths yearn for.

Tingzang's mentality collapsed, and he stared at the floor for a long time without reacting.

Ting Di: "Brother, is it good?"

Ting Zang: "Like drinking a mouthful of snot."

Ting Di: "Fortunately, I didn't drink."

"Ting Di."

Tingzang put down the bottle in his hand.

"You can achieve great things in the future."

Kun Dun drank the milk, took a toothpick to the house of the two younger brothers, put all the changed underwear and socks into the dirty clothes basket, then poured them into the washing machine and turned the switch.Kotobuki followed behind his elder brother, rubbed his temples, and unplugged the washing machine.

"I am leaving."

The tiger finished gnawing his remaining apples, threw the ball from a long distance and accurately threw the core into the trash can, and rushed out the door with his clothes in his hands.Kotobuki went into the kitchen again and came out with two lunch boxes.

Kotobukiya: "Brother, I'm leaving first. The lunch is in the rice cooker. Just plug it in."

Kundun: "See you later."

Hu San kicked his foot on the ground, stepped on the pedal of the bicycle, and clapped his jacket impatiently.

Hu Shu: "Hurry up, we're going to be late."

Kotobukiya nodded, sitting on the front crossbeam of the road bike, protecting the lunch box in his arms with both hands.

Kotobuki: "Let's go."

Hu Shu wrapped his arms around his second brother, straddled his legs, and rode away like a crab.

The school gate is 200 meters ahead. Hu San parked the car. Kotobuki got down from the front beam, pulled his wrinkled shirt, and adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose. He walked towards the school gate, and Hu San kicked his pedals. The car rowed forward.

Hu Shu: "Second brother, you should buy a new car."

Kotobukiya: "I bought the new one that the old fourth rode away."

Hu Jian: "If I can find the fourth child, I'll tell you this. It's too embarrassing to come to school every day. I don't want to lose face."

Kotobukiya: "It can be considered."

After all, I am more ashamed than the third child.

Ting Di was flopping on the newly made bed bored, his brother went out to have a relationship, and he didn't even cook for him.Ting Di got up unwillingly and searched the house again, not leaving me a dime.

With her chest pressed against her back, Ting Di opened the door with an opened bag of mysterious fruit in hand.

Kun Dun has been watching the cat's eyes at the door for 3 minutes. The young man opposite the door has been standing at the door of his house for a while. He opened the door when Ting Di finally raised his hand to knock on the door, and successfully slapped the door on Ting Di. face.

"I go!"

Ting Di squatted down covering her nose, and the mysterious fruit spilled all over the floor.Kun Dun knelt down and supported the shoulders of the person in front of him.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Ting Di clutched her nose and stared at the mysterious fruit on the ground with distress, then picked one up and stretched it out to Kundun's mouth with great determination.

"Try it, it's delicious."

Kun Dun led his new neighbor, who was about to starve to death, into the house, brought out a steamed bun and half a bowl of millet porridge from the kitchen, and pushed them in front of Ting Di.

"That's all that's left, you go to bed first, I'll take you out for lunch at noon."

Ting Di sniffed, buried her head in a mouthful of steamed buns.

"Hello teacher."

Hu Xingchong nodded to the students who greeted him, and walked through the corridor with a straight face. The noisy class three at the end made his head hurt.

"What are you doing!"

With one hand on the door panel of class three, the rowdy class instantly quieted down.

"If I don't come, I won't study, right? The college entrance examination is just a few days away. Don't you have any compulsions in your heart? Ah? I have to watch you to learn at any time, right? The whole building just listens to you arguing. It's a fucking mindless thing."

There was a clatter of papers being turned in the class, Hu Shu closed the door and sat down in front of the podium, staring so hard that no one in the class dared to look up.

The preparatory bell for class rang, Hu Jin stood up from his seat, and Kotobukiya pushed the door in with his mathematics compulsory four. He glanced at the head teacher with a dark face and signaled him to get out.

The official class bell rang twice, and the whole school fell silent. The sound of reading English came from the teaching building of the first year of senior high school. He left the teaching building of the third year of senior high school and walked to the office building. He forgot to prepare for class yesterday.

Tingdi, who was not so hungry, leaned on the sofa of Kundun's house, flicking the protruding eyes of Snoopy on the sweater.There was the sound of washing dishes in the kitchen, he thought for a while, took a miracle fruit he picked up from the coffee table, pulled the hood of the sweater and went into the kitchen.

Kun Dun was washing the frothed bowl when suddenly his eyes were covered by a hand. The man was shorter than him, and he was pulled backwards.

"Open your mouth."

Kun Dun opened his mouth obediently, and then an oval object was put into his mouth, and he chewed subconsciously.

"It's delicious!"

The person in front of him let go of his hands and stared at him intently, Kun Dun smacked his lips, hummed, Ting Di took his hand and put it to his mouth,

"Lick it."

He stuck out his tongue and licked his hand, which was stained with dishwashing water.

"Does it smell like milk?"

He couldn't bear to hit the man with shining eyes, so he nodded.Ting Di grinned at him, very happy.

Kun Dun licked his lower lip, and there was a smell of detergent.