"It's a hot day, if you don't stay at home, where did you go?"

Meng Huaiyuan poured a basin of cold water, twisted a wet towel, and raised his hand to wipe Xia Yue's face, which was hot and flushed.

Xia Yue slumped his shoulders and obediently let him manipulate him: "When I went out in the morning, it wasn't so hot."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Meng Huaiyuan. He was wearing light brown linen trousers and an ordinary white T-shirt. His broad shoulders were faintly visible. He should have just washed his hair, so there was still a trace of moisture in the shiny black hair. , flowing along the sharp-edged cheeks, with handsome eyebrows, calm and stable temperament, and a handsome figure in the youthful stage between a man and a boy, really answered that word, Yushu Linfeng...

Xia Yue couldn't help sighing in his heart, Meng Huaiyuan in his youth was not so hostile and cold, and he was still a handsome and handsome young man.

"What are you silly for?" A slender hand with sharp knuckles pinched his face.

Xia Yue stared blankly at the handsome man who was close at hand, and instantly came back to his senses: "Ah, no, I was just thinking about Brother Chen Ze's outfit, where did he come from? His father won't beat him up when he sees it what?"

Meng Huaiyuan thought of Chen Ze's brashness now, and couldn't help snorting: "It's no wonder if you don't beat him up, he just dared to wear it when he was outside, and he had to change it when he got home, making a mess."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and flicked Xia Yue's forehead, and then warned: "You are not allowed to learn from him, and dare to do that, I will beat you once I see you."

"You asked me for money to wear it, I feel ashamed." When Xia Yue thought of what he would look like, he felt a chill all over his body, and laughed a little again. He still remembered that in his previous life, he was envious of wearing it. Such a person also wants to dye his hair into another color for the sake of beauty.

Xia Yue sighed faintly, and fell down on the mat. This mat was newly bought this summer. He went there with Meng Huaiyuan. Now Meng Huaiyuan can finally buy whatever he wants. Although he is not rich, he is also He had no worries about food and clothing, and he earned enough pocket money by himself, and even had a passbook with four figures on it. In the eyes of the adults at the time, it was also a huge sum of money. After all, at this time, buying a single-family bungalow was also a Just a few thousand dollars.

Xia Yue always feels that when people have money, they will be different. For example, Xia Lao San will be very happy after his salary has been raised, and Xia's mother who buys motorcycles and color TVs and gets a whole year's dividends is also very happy. Saving it happily will show off to the second and third aunts, and even Xia Yue himself will be very happy every time he earns some money, and he can't count enough.

But Meng Huaiyuan is the only one who is different from them. Like other children, he will not show off that he has so much savings, and he will not spend money like Hesse. He is always silent. Those who don't speak, live more calmly and clearly than adults.

Maybe this is a person who is born capable of great things, and has been different from others since he was a child...

Xia Yue was lying on the mat, thinking in a daze, after a while, Meng Huaiyuan was also lying beside him.

Meng Huaiyuan turned his head sideways, looked at the drowsy child about to fall asleep, and raised his lips: "Sleepy?"

"En" Xia Yue nodded: "I want to sleep for a while"

"You haven't told me yet, why did you go to the game hall yesterday?" Just when Xia Yue was about to sleep in peace, he suddenly heard Meng Huaiyuan ask with a little smile.

I wipe! ! !

Xia Yue closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were a little stiff. After a while, he pretended to be asleep, and leaned into Meng Huaiyuan's arms.

"Not too hot?" Meng Huaiyuan smiled and patted him.

Xia Yue didn't speak, just shook his head with his eyes closed, his little head resting on Meng Huaiyuan's chest.

Meng Huaiyuan couldn't help laughing out loud, stretched out his hand and twisted Xia Yue's butt: "What are you pretending here, lest I scold you?"

"Aww..." Xia Yue cried out in pain, and then explained with a moaning voice: "I really sent him money, and I will come out after a while, no fun"

"That's not okay, you won't be able to enter that kind of place in the future!"

The game hall at this time is the label of bad children in the society. Whether you play or not, as long as you enter it, you have gone to the game hall and you are a bad boy.

This unreasonable idea of ​​making trouble made Xia Yue helpless.

Seeing Xia Yue's speechless expression, Meng Huaiyuan smiled, took out a hard plastic fan from behind, and while gently fanning Xia Yue, said: "Okay, I know you don't dare to play, sleep Come on, I won't bother you anymore"

The summer in the city is so hot that it won’t be cool to lie on the mat for a while, and you can still hear the voices of girls chirping outside, as well as those old songs that once rang deep in your memory, spreading melodiously and cheerfully throughout the entire alley in the quiet afternoon .

Xia Yue fell asleep after a while, and Meng Huaiyuan sat beside him and fanned him. When the child was sleeping, he looked very good. His little arms and legs exposed outside were white and tender. Meng Huaiyuan's eyes darkened, and the young soul And his body, there was an inexplicable impulse that he didn't understand, the impulse to hold Xia Yue tightly in his arms.

For a moment, he almost stretched out his hand, but in the end he was afraid of waking people up, so he restrained himself, and then kept looking at Xia Yue's defenseless sleeping face, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Meng Huaiyuan still didn't understand at this time, he thought, elder brother treats younger brother like this.

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