three years old

The English vocabulary book, I copied it from class to school.

His handwriting is very big, and he finally finished writing. When he accidentally touched the soda bottle with his elbow, the whole thing spilled on the paper, and the words blurred a little.

Fortunately, it is enough to see clearly.

To be honest, during the period of copying the words, Xing Cheng also learned several new ones, and asked about the pronunciation seriously, waiting to show it in front of his brother at night.

When I got home and tied the bag with a rope, Xing Cheng put a piece of Ferrero in it.

Because his father caught him last time, Xingcheng has been thinking about the Ferrero that he didn't give away.

As soon as Ning Xi got the vocabulary book, she read it again and again, and couldn't help it. A phone call called Xing Cheng, and she began to scold him when they met: "Why is your handwriting so ugly?"

This college entrance examination did not score well, and it was not neat at all, and the marking teacher was bothered by watching it.

Xing Cheng drank a lot of carbonated drinks today, and the more he drank, the more vigorous he became, his mouth now tasted fruity: "The words are like the person, this is chic."

Ning Xi was speechless, and squinted at him.

Why does this person look like a dog, and his handwriting can be so ugly, after writing an essay, it is estimated that several points will be deducted from the paper, right?

Xing Cheng knew that Ning Xi's handwriting was beautiful, but he still couldn't hold back and said, "Write one and let me have a look?"

Ning Xi lowered his eyes, pinched the pen and wrote his own name on the paper, with a golden hook and iron strokes, with a strong backbone, and the pen was as beautiful as Ning Xi, every stroke was like water and wind.

Xing Cheng picked up a red pen and drew a heart around Ning Xi's signature to frame it.

Ning Xi looked at it and shook her hand: "Boring."

Holding the pen in his hand, Xing Cheng smiled and said, "Don't you speak like a person, this is you."

Ning Xi is too lazy to talk to Xing Cheng about his writing problems, this person always has a thousand ways to turn the topic between the two of them, once the relationship is in place, everything he says is like flirting.

Seeing Xing Cheng rushing towards him, Ning Xi had sharp eyesight and quick hands, stretched out his hands to pinch Xing Cheng's ears, was startled by the burning sensation in his hands, and scolded him coldly: "Little bastard."

"I'm an asshole, what's the matter with being an asshole, screw me, screw me hard!"

Xing Cheng is someone who loves to be tossed about by his brother, and enjoys being scolded.

It's not enough to finish this sentence, Xing Cheng's mouth is still playing dumb: "Brother, you are still a big bastard, a gentleman does not move his hands and mouths, you have both..."

Ning Xi was so angry that she opened her mouth for a long time and couldn't refute a word. She really used some strength in her hands and couldn't bear it. She bent her knees to block it: "I'll teach you a lesson sooner or later..."

Xing Cheng jumped onto the bed all of a sudden: "You can teach me a lesson no matter what!"

……

The spring breeze blows over the willows, and the greenness is like a stick.

The twilight of the sunny day steams blossoming hearts in front of my eyes, reflecting in the March that belongs to Chengdu.

The results of the first monthly exam in the second semester of senior high school came out, more than 450. If Xingcheng keeps this score, the undergraduate course of senior high school is basically stable.

But on a campus like Shizhong, where he is one-step and three-students, his grades are simply a slap in the face.

Besides, Ning Xi's third year of high school review has entered the sprint stage, and in the last two months, where will he find the time to make up lessons for him.

Xing Cheng knew that he couldn't hold back his brother, so he had to be serious, attend class on time every day, and specially reminded Mei Ren that if he accidentally fell asleep during class, he would pinch himself awake.

It turned out that it was useless to tell Ren Mei. The two boys slept together with their heads together, and most of the morning passed like this.

Every morning, only when doing exercises between classes, Xing Cheng is a little more awake.

He still remembers that when he came to the school in the first year of high school, he would look for his brother everywhere when he was doing exercises between classes every day. Occasionally, he would stand in the open space in front of his brother and do it. He was very nervous.

When Xing Cheng was in junior high school, he was very good in Qingyang District, let alone in high school. This person is a little older and more sensible, and he is more than capable of causing trouble, although he is not like Young and Dangerous. Crying, beating and killing, but at least when something happened to a brother, Xing Cheng jumped on the stool.

Xing Cheng's family is a military family. His father never objected to Xing Cheng's character, but only told him to be modest and not to be expelled. Where can he find a better school for him?

He is not learning that piece of material.

But occasionally looking at Ning Xi's back, Xing Cheng would feel that he had to find a way to keep up.

Even in all aspects of life, we must keep up.

First love, for the two boys, is for them to grow up, and it is also the harshest test given by life.

Xing Cheng knew how Ning Xi, who was inherently insecure, broke free from all restraints and ran to his side.

When he was in junior high school, he was still a boy who yelled "Superstar in a Chaotic World" and "A Laugh from the Sea" on KTV. After the end of July this year, he will become a truly upright man.

The weather got warmer, and there were more people playing on the court, so he asked a big brother in the district to ask for a place in a ball game, 100 yuan for a game, ten assists and five two-pointers, this money can take it down.

The field is set at the Decathlon Stadium in Wuhou District, right next to the road, with high nets separating each field, filled with sweaty players in all kinds of uniforms and thousands of sneakers, and occasionally a few A big player in streetball, he can abuse a lot of people at a time by playing in different venues.

This time, Xing Cheng changed to a better pair of shoes, the mandarin duck style, but the color of the left and right feet is different, he is wearing black short sleeves, and his aura and height can blow away everyone on the field.

1.8 meters five is actually not particularly tall among basketball players, but Cheng Cheng is better than his brows and eyes. When the eyebrows are twisted, there is a hint of provocation at the corners of the mouth, which is really bluffing.

The sun was very good this afternoon. After a game for more than an hour, Xingcheng was fortunately not injured. After receiving 100 yuan, he was called to Jinjiang District to help.

He seldom goes to the field over there. First, he is afraid of hitting the black ball and encountering Yingchen. Second, he has no acquaintances to help him. If something happens on the field, it is really difficult to deal with it alone. .

Most of the players are loyal, playing together in a group, no matter how awesome the ride is, stepping on someone else's field, isn't it just looking for trouble.

But this scene was entrusted by his brother who usually helped him find a job, so if he didn't want to go, he had to give it face.

When he arrived, he was covered in sweat, his wrist was still wrapped with jujitsu tape, his other hand was weak and he just bit his mouth, tearing it while walking, the shoelaces on his feet were tightly tied, and he carefully removed the Looking at his neck, he could still see a scarlet tooth mark on the edge of his collarbone.

On the field before, some acquaintances smiled ambiguously and asked him what was the matter, but Xing Cheng didn't hide it, and generously admitted that the object bit him.

He also found that after his brother became more and more intimate with him, he was really like a cat in his heart, arrogant and domineering, controlling him submissively, without the power to resist.

Traveling is very enjoyable.

As soon as he got the ball, he played like a broken bamboo, directly cut off the opponent's passing plan, scored the first blood in a fast break, and won a lot of praise from the sidelines for a while.

He hadn't seen many basketball teams in Jinjiang District, and the ones participating in the city's games were also from the school's team. Can the school's team compare with the community's?

Xing Cheng knew that if he showed his sharpness, he would be intercepted, so he restrained his movements a little, not as hard as he played in the previous quarter, took a step back and made a jumper, scoring another point.

He doesn't need to show off here, just get the money.

During the half-time break, there were quite a few women on the sidelines who looked older than him in their early twenties and came over with their arms folded, their shiny nails dangling in the sun, making their eyes hurt.

No matter how much Xing Cheng succumbed to life, he couldn't afford to be modest on this issue.

He didn't want Ning Xi to think a little bit.

"Run!"

A familiar cry exploded behind him, Xing Cheng's scalp was about to explode, and when he turned around, he saw Ying Yuchen was covered in sweat, and his docile face was flushed with exhaustion.

Damn, why did we meet again?

Seeing that he was tired from playing in the next court, Xing Cheng took the initiative to run over: "Why are you here?"

Ying Yuchen glared: "I still want to ask you, do you know your teammates?"

Xingcheng remained silent, he still had 200 yuan in his pocket.

He took the water that Ying Yuchen bought, unscrewed the cap and poured mineral water on his chest, let the cold water wet his collar, sighed comfortably, and said seriously: "Don't tell my brother."

Because I have a good relationship with Ning Xi, Ying and Chen regard Xing Cheng as his younger brother, so naturally he can't see him disregarding his own safety like this: "How did you promise me last time?"

Ying Yuchen has always been the youngest in the family, and the whole family dotes on him very much. When he meets an addict who is younger than himself and wants to be an elder brother since childhood, he is very strict.

"I told you not to come out to play this kind of ball, do you want to listen?"

Xing Cheng was bumped on the field just now, and his arm was scratched with blood by the wrist watch of some unscrupulous guy, grinning his teeth in pain, he hummed and replied: "I know..."

Isn't his brother sprinting now? A lot of review materials need to be paid, and he has to eat supper for studying at night. It all costs money.

He couldn't tell Ying Yuchen this kind of thing, because Ying Yuchen didn't understand what it was like to have no money at all.

Ying Yuchen rolled up his sleeves and was about to start educating him, but before he could say anything, he heard a familiar voice behind him: "Why are you here?"

As soon as the voice came out, Xing Cheng subconsciously covered his arms, thinking that he had an auditory hallucination.

Ning Xi was wearing a white short sleeve and the pair of basketball shoes that Xing Cheng bought for him, standing behind Ying Yuchen, staring at Xing Cheng who was stunned.

When he entered the arena, he saw his younger brother. The blood on half of his arm almost hurt his eyes.

Ying and Chen subconsciously stood in front of Xingcheng: "Xi, why did you come so soon..."

Ning Xi frowned and said concisely: "Take a taxi."

Ying and Chen were at a loss for words, so they could only ask, "Didn't you say to come here by bus?"

This afternoon, he asked Ning Xi to come over to play with him, but he just happened to meet Xing Cheng who came out to pick up the job, and combined with the previous encounter, it seems that Ning Xi didn't know that Xing Cheng was here to make money of.

Ning Xi's eyes never left Xing Cheng.

He replied: "I felt flustered before I reached the bus station, so I chose to take a taxi."

After saying this sentence, he still didn't forget to walk here, and asked: "Xingcheng, why are you here?"

Didn't you say you went to play board games with Ren Mei and the others this afternoon?

Xing Cheng's heart skipped a beat, he bit his lip, and lied in front of his brother, and he probably has to explain it here today.

He bypassed Ying and Chen, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm here to play."

Ning Xi watched him for a while, but Ying Yuchen didn't dare to speak at all. Ning Xi knelt down slowly to tighten the shoelaces, and asked him, "Who made your hands like this?"

Xing Cheng panicked, his brother is going to go to the field to get the field back, but he is just doing work for others, can he care about these things!

He stretched out his hand to embrace Ning Xi, and coaxed him in a low voice: "Just a little bit, don't play, you have to take the college entrance examination, in case you get hurt..."

Ying and Chen watched with horror, this is like a fucking place.

He knew that Ning Xi was a very contradictory person, with a soft and ruthless heart, but with his eyes now, it seemed that he wanted to solo all the people in this match.

Who is Ning Xi, who eats more salt than Xing Cheng for three years, seeing this posture, can he not understand what happened here just now?

Locked tightly in Xing Cheng's arms, Ning Xi was stunned, but did not break free, and the shouts and cheers in his ears continued.

The warmth of March has raised the temperature between the two of them.

In this posture, he stared at the mark he had bitten on the collarbone last night, and said, "Don't explain it to me."

Xing Cheng almost bit his tongue: "Brother, it's just a small game, I'll help my friends..."

When Ning Xi heard that he still refused to admit it, her eyes almost turned red, and she didn't care about standing beside Ying Chen, she suddenly raised her head: "Don't lie to me!"

Xingcheng is still defending: "I didn't lie to you."

Ning Xi stopped talking, and directly reached out to touch Xing Cheng's trouser pocket. Before Xing Cheng could hide, two hundred sheets fell out and landed on the field.

Ning Xi slowly knelt down to pick it up.

Ying Yuchen, who was standing on the side, looked at him secretly, he couldn't get in the way of this matter at all.

Fighting all afternoon, playing this awesome skill, only earning 200 yuan?

If these were two brothers, he would have persuaded them a long time ago, but this is clearly a couple, what can he do to get involved?

Just like his brother and sister-in-law, he occasionally quarrels at home, and he hides in the room without saying a word, not daring to fart.

His brother is always expressionless, and his sister-in-law will always have 1 reasons.

Xing Cheng couldn't hide his eyes, but Ning Xi's eyes were like a mirror in his heart.

Ning Xi held the 200 yuan in his hand and carefully smoothed the folded corners.

He remained silent, stuffed the money back into his pocket, lowered his eyes, and sniffed.

The noisy background sound seemed to be inaudible and blurred.

Ning Xi asked him, "How long has it been?"

Xingcheng confessed honestly: "It's been half a year."

He finally understands why Xing Cheng usually spends money for him so generously, it is indeed earned by himself, so can he not be generous.

But he did not refuse again and again, these are all hard-earned money.

Seeing his brother standing silently on the sidelines, Xing Cheng suddenly remembered that every time the school team won a game, Ning Xi was exhausted, and it was the same way, standing on the sidelines with his head down.

He himself, in order to want to hug him, made a big splash on the court, and hugged the entire team after he came off the court.

Every time he hugged Ning Xi, Xing Cheng felt like he had filled up his gas at a gas station and was able to run down the field for several quarters.

Ning Xi asked him in a hoarse voice: "Do you think that you...are treating me well?"

For a while, Xing Cheng didn't know how to answer, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

At that time, Xing Cheng didn't understand anything, and he grew wildly on his own, doing the so-called things that he thought were good for Ning Xi in the way he was most willing to do.

Ning Xi sighed, he couldn't say the words that were too heavy.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with Xing Cheng, he just felt that he had hurt Xing Cheng instead.

Ning Xi managed to sort out her emotions, and when she looked up, it was the worried expression of Ying Yuchen and Xingcheng.

There are self-blame, guilt, and distress in Xing Cheng's eyes.

At the same time, these emotions were clearly seen in Ning Xi's eyes.

He can't even say half of it, what right does he have now to accuse Xing Cheng of doing something wrong.

Ning Xi pretended to be relaxed and smiled, with his arms tensely placed by his side, and with complicated emotions, he spoke.

"Xingcheng, do you want to drink pomegranate soda?"