Small pink butterfly

Xiao Fendi lost a lot of weight after only going up the mountain for only ten days, and the speed of the loss of flesh can be seen with the naked eye. Cen Yi tried every means to make him eat more, coaxing and frightening him, and even drove to the restaurant yesterday to make a package None of the dishes had any effect, and I would eat as much as I should, and I would not take one more bite.

He couldn't help but start to worry that if this went on for a long time, people's mental state would get worse, and it might even get worse.

On this day, Cen Yi fished Xiao Fendi out of bed in a daze, pushed him to the bathroom to wash up, ate bread and milk under pressure, and sent him to join other students before he slowly regained consciousness.

Xiao Fendi grabbed his arm and said vigilantly: "Aren't you going with me? Are you going back?"

Before that, Cen Yi would accompany him up the mountain every day, and he would watch him draw and chat with him from time to time, otherwise a person like him who couldn't sit still for 3 minutes would have run away long ago.

"I have a video conference going on, I'll pick you up for dinner at noon, can you be good?" Seeing him nodding nervously, Cen Yi felt a little uncomfortable and regretted that he should give the assistant's contact information even if there is no signal for him.

The usually proud and stinky little peacock grabbed him nervously and refused to let him go, for fear that he would not be able to contact him again.

Cen Yi felt pain in his heart, he hugged Xiao Fendi again, rubbed the back of his head with one hand, leaned into his ear and said softly: "Di Bao, whenever you call me, I will come to pick you up, okay? ?”

Xiao Fendi was stunned, and suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if he had heard this sentence a long time ago, he nodded and smiled obediently, "Okay."

Cen Yi turned and left, and came back after a while with a straw hat in his hand.

"Why are you back?" Xiao Fendi squinted his eyes with a smile, and insisted on using his clean face to make an obscene expression, "Don't you want me? Do you want to have a shot? I did the investigation yesterday," He pointed his finger deep in the grass, raised his eyebrows and rubbed against Cen Yi, and was really excited, "There is a test well there, which is super concealed, no one will see it!"

Cen Yi put the straw hat on Xiao Fendi's head, flicked his fingers on his forehead again, and said without changing his face: "Okay, but the echo below the well is not small, so you can't shout too loudly, so you have to be good. Scream a little bit, but it's okay, I can cover your mouth."

Xiao Fendi's mind immediately presented a vivid and eclectic scene, and his face instantly turned red.

Completely defeated.

"Hey! Little Pink Butterfly!"

"Fuck!" Xiao Fendi's hands trembled in fright from the slap in the back, and he turned around and glared at Xiaopang angrily. Nah!"

Xiaopang rubbed his arms this time, grinning so much that the flesh on his face squeezed together, his arm as fat as a lotus root bumped into Xiao Fendi, looking like a thief, "Your brother didn't follow?"

"The news is quite well-informed." Xiao Fendi looked at the drawing board and breathed a sigh of relief, "My mother took the time to give birth to a brother for me. I didn't even know that you already knew."

"Ah?" Xiaopang wondered, "Isn't it your brother? The one who fed you a few days ago, wiped your sweat and took care of you as a cripple, wasn't your brother?"

"..." Xiao Fendi was silent for a while, then growled: "What are you guys saying about me?!"

Fatty: "It's not your brother, who is it? He took care of your shit and urinated, and only urinated with yours... Ouch, oh, take it easy, wrong, wrong!"

"It's not my brother!" After Xiao Fendi finished speaking, he was confused again, what is it if he isn't a brother?I just yelled that last night, and it was so loud...

"Yes...my brother..." He said with difficulty with a hot face.

"That's a nice hat of yours! Where did you get it?"

Xiao Fendi felt his head heat up, he reached out to touch it, and the hat was really gone, it was given to him by Boss Cen!

"Give me back the hat, little fat!"

"That can't be done! A babe in a straw hat looks like something. I have to see if it's gold-plated or diamond-studded here!"

Xiaopang is obviously a nimble fat man, he took the straw hat and ran into the woods, Xiao Fendi ran after him, Xiaopang was trembling with pain when he ran, the hat was inconvenient to hold in his hand, so he put it on his head, then Of course, the fat head and big ears are not as good as Xiao Fendi, who is malnourished. He couldn't get in, so he grabbed the brim of the hat with both hands and pulled down hard, and the strength of his hands was also tightly pinched on the tip of Xiao Fendi's heart.

"It's not fucking gold-plated, and it's not fucking diamond-encrusted, so give it back to me!" Xiao Fendi was so angry that his lungs hurt, and he broke his record with three "fucking" words in one sentence, and his eyes were tightly closed. Staring intently at the two chubby hands on the brim of the hat, he tightened his heart tightly, for fear that they would crush his heart if they tried too hard.

"Small, Pink Butterfly," Xiaopang's explosive power is strong, but his stamina is not enough. He sat down while leaning on the tree trunk, panting like a cow, and his face was covered with sweat. I will definitely be criticized by my grandma, I just finished digesting the three bowls of braised pork that I ate last night."

"What kind of broken hat?" Xiao Fendi took a deep breath, snatched the straw hat back, checked it over and over again, and evened out the finger prints on it with disgust, "This is me...my brother went there on purpose this morning. Bought it for me!"

Fatty gasped for a while, and sighed for a while about the three bowls of braised pork last night, before being called away by his classmates, who said that he had to finish the painting quickly, and his grandma made him another braised pork.

Xiao Fendi didn't eat much in the past two days, and lost his strength after just running a few steps. Before he recovered, he waved his hand casually to chase people away, "Let's go, let's take a rest."

Xiaopang's grandma's house is in the village. When he went back to live in the evening, his dormitory was vacant. Xiao Fendi thought about applying to live in Xia Yiliu. Anyway, he also finished the project there, so he happened to come to accompany him .

Xiao Fendi had had enough of resting against the tree, and then began to look at the surrounding environment: This is a forest, I don’t know if it’s a cicada screaming in the middle, the forest is not too deep, and there are overgrown weeds, you can vaguely see a few trees. Well, this should be an abandoned test base.

With the development of science in the past few years, such test wells are not uncommon, and they are basically in the countryside. For the sake of safety, no houses are built in the places where abandoned test wells are distributed. Except for this kind of sketching activities in barren mountains and mountains, there is nothing to do. Event was able to touch.

Xiao Fendi still can't forget that when he participated in the competition, his feet were burned by the hot wind as soon as he stepped out of the car door, and the scars did not disappear after applying toothpaste and washing with cold water.

The wind in the mountains is different from the wind in the city. When it blows over, it brings a slight chill. The sweat on his face evaporates and cools down a lot. He leans the back of his head back and closes his eyes comfortably.

Suddenly a white light flashed, and some broken pictures flashed in my mind.

He seemed to have returned to ten years ago, and the weather was so hot. At that time, he was only seven years old.

When they were young, several of their families lived in a large courtyard. Basically, each family had a child. Xia Yiliu was the king of this group of children. He led them to catch loaches, dig lotus roots, and catch grasshoppers. What the hell, this day, a new family moved into the yard. The elder brother looks very good-looking, but his face is too cold. Hur and scattered, shouting: "Hail is falling! Run!"

Over time, this sentence became a code among the group of children. As long as one of them yelled this sentence, it meant that the new brother had arrived, and everyone would automatically regard the little friend who yelled this voice as his own. Commander, follow the command, scatter around with a whoosh, looking for a place to hide.

And their group of children, whose average age is no more than eight years old, don't like to play with this big brother. They hold small meetings behind their backs and call him "Big Brother Hail". Yes—Brother Hail can eat people.

At first, little Fendi, like other little friends, put this big brother into the ranks of adults, and always kept a respectful distance. After all, a group of brats were often picked up by adults, until one evening, Brother Binghai stood alone in the In the yard, there was a cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke was curling up from that little spark. Brother Bing Hai was motionless, and his eyes didn't know where to look.

He was tall, with blue eyes and brows. He just stood there silently, looking lonely. He was neither an adult nor a child.

Little Fendi suddenly felt that Brother Binghai seemed... a bit pitiful.

He held his breath, swallowed his saliva, and decided to help his friends find out the reality of Brother Hail. He clenched his fists to cheer himself up, and then moved over with his short legs.

Because his eyes were always looking at Brother Binghai's back, one of his feet didn't pay attention, kicked a protruding cobblestone, and staggered forward. The small body lost its balance, and the sky was spinning instantly. My son is about to knock on the flower bed.

Suddenly, his waist tightened, and he stopped falling, and the expressionless cold face of brother Hail appeared above him.

That face was almost perfect, white and tender, without blemishes.

"Child, aren't you afraid that I will eat you?"

The seven-year-old little Fendi has a small body that looks like a bean sprout, and his tongue is full of nutrients. He is more articulate than other children of the same age. He has never lost a fight, and every time he gets into trouble, he fights again. However, just hiding behind the strong little friend and screaming, under his fanning the flames, every fight in their yard was very lively.

The sharp-toothed little Fendi suddenly lost his temper, and stared blankly at Brother Binghai.

"Scared?" Brother Binghai picked him up, put him on the ground to stand firm, squatted down, and pinched his soft face, "Don't be afraid, I'm just like you, eating grain and hazelnut cake , drink passion fruit tea, and don’t eat people.”

Little Fendi's little face turned red in an instant, and she was at a loss as she twisted her overalls with her little hands.

Brother Hail knows everything?

Cen Yi sat down on the bench beside him, smoked quietly, and stopped teasing him.

Xiao Fendi suddenly remembered that the adults in the yard said that Cen Yi's parents were getting divorced.

Cen Yi is Brother Bing Hai.

It turned out that he had known Cen Yi a long time ago.