Sailor suit and white sneakers

Shen Yan was chased and killed by the husband and wife to the point of death. After a long time, he was beaten into a mental retardation for a while. After struggling unsuccessfully, he had to admit that he had fallen off the assembly line. With tears in his eyes, he reopened the math exercise book and turned it over viciously. Three questions.

Three heads, still kills in a row!The playful Xiao Shenyan cheered himself up silently, imagining homework as a player from a hostile camp.

At this time, the study door was suddenly pushed open by Wang Dahai, and the subwoofer sounded into Shen Yan's ears with a simple and honest tone: "Student, can I cook some beef noodles tonight? What are your taboos?"

"Okay." Shen Yan's ears moved slightly, "I have no taboos, thank you brother."

Wang Dahai smiled and showed his white teeth: "Thank you, or I have to do it myself."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and closed the door for Shen Yan. After a while, the sound of a kitchen knife colliding with a chopping board stubbornly pierced through the door.

With a thought in his mind, Shen Yan silently walked to the door and opened the door a crack, the sound of chopping things became clear, mixed with the vague hum of the induction cooker and the crisp sound of vegetables being cut.After a while, the water boiled, and as a large group of pale water vapor rose from the pot, the sound of the range hood starting to work was also added to the luxury sound package.Shen Yan recalled the scene when he came home from school in the first grade. That year his mother hadn't left with anyone. When he was doing his homework in the hut, he heard such complicated but orderly voices through the door panel.

Very homey.

Shen Yan listened with his ears pricked up for a while, then closed the door and went back to do his homework. His heart seemed to be soaking in a puddle of lukewarm water, which made him gradually relax in this unfamiliar environment.

Ten minutes later, Wang Dahai came to greet Shen Yan for dinner.

There are two large bowls of noodles on the table. The stewed beef covers half of the bowl of noodles. The thin white noodles are soaked in the soup, and a handful of shallots are piled on the noodles like a small pagoda. The meat is rich in aroma, and there is a plate of shredded potatoes and a plate of preserved egg tofu on the table, full of the smell of fireworks in the world.

"So fast?" Young Master Shen, whose ten fingers did not touch the spring water, expressed surprise.

"I stewed the beef in advance. I simmered it in a small pot for a whole night last night, but it was so rotten. You can eat it. There is still in the pot." Wang Dahai, a carnivore, said with a smile, and put the refrigerator in the refrigerator. Open the door of the refrigerator to the maximum, and show Shen Yan the iced drink inside, "What do you want to drink?"

"Coke, thank you, brother." Shen Yan said vaguely, chewing on a piece of beef brisket that was so soft that it almost melted in his mouth, his eyes slowly widened, and said, "This is so delicious, better than the noodle shop. It's delicious."

Wang Dahai wiped the mouth of the can with a tissue, helped Shen Yan open it and put it on the table, scratching his head proudly: "Brother's cooking is incomparable to ordinary chefs, my dad has to teach me the truth."

Shen Yan ate too much to speak, so he could only nod his head quickly to show his agreement, almost leaving an afterimage.

Wang Dahai picked up a large amount of noodles and meat with chopsticks, stuffed them all into his mouth in one gulp, and one gulp could hold up to three gulps.Shen Yan closed his lips tightly, straightened his back, chewed his noodles silently and gracefully, and at the same time looked at Wang Dahai, who was eating so much, with a smile that was not a smile.He didn't mean anything malicious, but simply thought that Wang Dahai's eating was quite amusing, like a big tiger, it seemed as if half of the bowl was gone in one bite.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Wang Dahai gulped down a mouthful of noodles. His face was blushing, but his expression seemed embarrassed.So when he put down the second chopsticks, Wang Dahai didn't pinch a lot less, and subconsciously imitated Shen Yan's appearance, sitting up his iron tower-like body a bit.

There was a little fox-like smile in Shen Yan's clever eyes, as if he saw something but didn't point it out, just continued to eat noodles quietly.

The two were eating face to face, and Shen Yan said suddenly: "I remembered my dad."

Wang Dahai: "Huh?"

Shen Yan said briskly: "When my mother left, my dad didn't know what else to do. At that time, the family had no money, so he would serve me noodles every day. It was the same way that two people sat at the same table and ate noodles face to face. I ate it for a month."

Wang Dahai touched his face, and said in a muffled voice, "What do you mean, I look like your father?"

Shen Yan turned his face away and laughed: "That's not what it means."

At that time, eight-year-old Xiao Shenyan was the main target of his father's anger because he looked too much like his mother. The father and son sat opposite each other in the quiet room, eating bland noodles in clear soup. His physique was not considered strong, but in the eyes of Xiao Shenyan, who was eight years old at the time, he could be considered as tall as an iron tower.During that time, every night at dinner, if Xiao Shenyan said a word that didn't suit his father's wishes or behaved in a way that he didn't have a tutor, he might be ridiculed like "You deserve to be born by your mother who stole a man" Xiao Shenyan had no choice but to behave himself, eat noodles in small bites in silence, not daring to take a breath.If you want to list Shen Yan's worst childhood memories, eating noodles with his father for a month can definitely be selected as TOP3.

Today, nine years later, it is the same scene of eating noodles face to face at home, but it is replaced by a delicious noodle that makes people want to swallow their tongues, and a gentle and generous person. The temperature that was seriously lacking nine years ago seems to be After making up for it today, Shen Yan felt warm all over his body, as if being scorched by the sun.

"What does that mean?" Wang Dahai asked.

"It's just..." Shen Yan tried his best to organize the words, but found that such delicate thoughts were difficult to express clearly in verbal language, so he shook his head, "It's okay, just talk about it casually."

Wang Dahai had no choice but to continue eating noodles.

After the meal, Shen Yan went back to the study to do his homework. Wang Dahai, whose lifelong pursuit of fashion was only "clean and tidy", didn't know which nerve was wrong. Carry out a carpet search for fine lines on the face.

Wang Dahai searched for a while but couldn't find out why. He walked out of the bathroom in a daze, sat on the sofa and leaned on his forehead, took out his mobile phone, clicked on Wang Xiaoxi's WeChat interface and closed it embarrassingly. Wang Xiaoxi, who was watching a movie in Li Lanfeng's arms, suddenly received a strange WeChat message: "Xiaoxi, I want to ask you something, does your brother look old?"

Wang Xiaoxi: "Brother, have you been kidnapped? Ask for help?"

Wang Dahai: "..."

Wang Dahai: "No, if you don't know me, how old do you think I am?"

Wang Xiaoxi leaned forward, paused the movie, lay back on Li Lanfeng on the human sofa, and typed: "Hear the truth?"

Wang Dahai: "Yes."

Wang Xiaoxi said frankly: "If you look at your face, you should be 26 or 7. You don't look old at all, but if you pay attention to skin care, you will definitely look younger."

Wang Dahai was puzzled from the bottom of his heart: "Then why don't you look at the face? If you don't look at the face, what?"

Wang Xiaoxi said quietly: "When you dress up, your age is more erratic when you look at the clothes. Sometimes you look like you are in your 20s, sometimes you look like you are in your 30s, and sometimes... It feels like you are not my brother, but my father."

Today, Wang Dahai, who was said to look like his father for the second time, was struck by lightning and froze on the sofa with a dark face, turning from an iron tower into a black tower.

Wang Xiaoxi: "What's the matter, brother, finally want to improve your image? Do you want me to go shopping with you, in a word."

Wang Dahai scratched his head, pretending to be calm: "There's no rush, I'll chat with you casually, and we can talk when you have time next week."

Wang Xiaoxi replied with a good word, and nestled in Li Lanfeng's arms to continue watching the movie.

Ten minutes later, Wang Dahai sent another WeChat message, using the tone of talking about other people's business: "I don't understand why some men also like to take care of themselves. You know how they take care of themselves. ?"

Wang Xiaoxi: "..."

Li Lanfeng: "My brother, do you want to fall in love?"

Wang Xiaoxi calmed down for a moment, and said that he would sort out a set of systematic men's maintenance secrets and send them to Wang Dahai tomorrow. Wang Dahai pretended to decline: "No, I'm just curious, just ask."

Wang Xiaoxi said obediently: "Okay, then I won't post it."

Wang Dahai: "...fa."

My little brother, why is he so sluggish?

Wang Xiaoxi laughed until his stomach ached: "Hahahahaha!"

My brother is so cute, he is a big baby!

At three o'clock in the morning, Wang Dahai woke up in a daze and went to the bathroom.

After returning from using the toilet, Wang Dahai paused when he passed by Shen Yan's bedroom.

Wang Xiaoxi has never slept honestly. When he was a child, he kicked his baby and grew up kicking his quilt. Therefore, Wang Dahai has developed a habit of taking care of his younger brother for 19 years. Whenever he wakes up in the middle of the night, he will go to see Wang Xiaoxi’s quilt to prevent his brother from freezing. cold.So now when passing by Shen Yan's bedroom, Wang Dahai, out of the instinct of a caregiver, tiptoed over and pushed the door of Shen Yan's bedroom open a small crack to check the condition of Shen Yan's quilt.

Shen Yan's bedroom is not completely dark, there is a white night light plugged into the socket at the foot of the bed, the soft and bright light illuminates everything in the room clearly, and Shen Yan is indeed dishonest in sleeping - he puts the quilt all over He got it in his arms and hugged it like a plush toy. The quilt was sandwiched between the two bare and slender legs, and the beautiful shoulders, collarbone and chest were all exposed. Maybe it was the sound of Wang Dahai opening the door that disturbed him. , Shen Yan's lips moved, he murmured vaguely in his sleep, he turned over while hugging the quilt, his back was facing Wang Dahai... and he was not wearing anything.

Wang Dahai stood in place like a sculpture poured at the door of Shen Yan's bedroom, his head seemed to be hit by several large hammers one after another, and his ears were filled with the rumbling sound of his heart beating violently, an unprecedented , The wonderful feeling that I experienced for the first time in the world, from the Tianling cover all the way to the unspeakable place in the body...

"Huh?" Wang Dahai was taken aback, lowering his head and staring at his little brother in horror and anger.

The big mushroom of Mushroom King stood up at this moment.