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Tong Ze still has class tonight. Wen Ling thought about it and decided to go after work. Anyway, it’s okay to be idle at home. It’s better to study. I don't want to say that anymore, Wen Ling is grateful to him, he knows that Tong Ze could not have done many things, but he is sincere and caring for himself, and he can't repay him.

It's a pity that things backfired. He received a call before he got off work. It was from Wen Hao. He said he was coming soon and asked Wen Ling to pick him up at the train station. Wen Ling didn't agree or refuse, but just asked him to wait.There was still half an hour before the end of get off work, and Wen Ling would not leave early because of him. He even wanted to take a bus there. It was far from the train station, and taking a taxi was expensive and not worth it.

Having said that, Wen Ling hurriedly called a taxi after get off work. Although Wen Hao didn't rush him, he knew that waiting for someone was not a good feeling.Wen Ling walked around the station square, but couldn't find anyone, and couldn't get through to the phone.Here it is again, it happens every time, every time he can't let him worry, the last time he came here was the same, when he arrived at the station, he ran to the zoo to play, which made him have a good meal, not to mention a series of things happened later , keeping him busy.

For Wen Ling, Wen Hao was a problem. He was pampered and willful since he was a child, and he could do whatever he wanted, but as the youngest child in his family, he was always loved by everyone. On the contrary, the sensible and well-behaved self was often ignored and coldly looked at. He endured his anger Call Wen Hao for the last time, but luckily I got through right away.

At the beginning there was just saying sorry, Wen Ling's anger had nowhere to vent, he took a deep breath, and asked where the other party was, Wen Hao said that he was in a nearby Internet cafe, and came out immediately, Wen Ling suppressed his anger So he got up, looking for people everywhere in the square, and he was sitting comfortably in an Internet cafe to play games. He hung up the phone rudely, found the Internet cafe Wen Hao mentioned, and waited downstairs for him to come down.

After waiting for half an hour, Wen Hao came out of the Internet cafe covered in smoke. Seeing Wen Ling standing opposite, he rushed over happily and hugged him. Wen Ling silently pushed him away, watching him unexpectedly I do not know what to say.Maybe heartless is like this, he only cares about his own happiness, no matter how others wait, no matter how much they worry about him, he will not think about it, thinking of himself rushing over in a taxi, he feels a little ironic.

Wen Ling took him to take the bus, Wen Hao directly stopped a taxi, and he took out his gun and flashed it in front of Wen Ling, expressing that he was rich.

"Where did you get the money?" Wen Ling thought it was funny.

"Mum gave it to you. Guess how many there are?" Wen Hao asked him to guess mysteriously.

Wen Ling didn't bother to talk to him, and sure enough, Wen Hao came over and made a 2 gesture.

"2000?"

Wen Hao shook his finger, then smiled meaningfully, and said that he would add another zero.

Wen Ling laughed back angrily. What a precious son, he was given 2 yuan when he came out. The two elderly people are both retired workers, and their monthly retirement wages add up to only three or four thousand. I saved all my living expenses every month and gave it to him.Wen Ling's salary is not high, excluding the rent, water, electricity and transportation, he only has [-] yuan left per month, and he has to pay [-] yuan to pay back. His hard-earned money was wasted like this by his parents, and he felt chills thinking about it.

"How did you do in the college entrance examination?" Wen Ling suppressed his anger and changed the subject.

"That's it." Wen Hao replied indifferently.

"Just like that?"

"Oh, it's useless to go to college, and you can't make much money." Wen Hao took out his mobile phone to play games with a smile. After playing for a while, he died in the game. He cursed and began to complain about the old phone. The card is not working.

Wen Ling pretended not to hear, turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window, and as expected, Wen Hao posted it over, flattering herself with a playful smile.

"Brother, I know you are the best for me. You can buy me a new mobile phone. Usually, you don't care about me, and you never greet me."

Wen Ling sneered, don't you care?No greetings?The money in your hand is still paid by me, how can you say such a thing.

"Just treat it as if you lent it to me. When I have money in the future, I will pay you double." Wen Hao tugged at him and refused to let go.

"Aren't you rich?"

"This money is used to start a business, and it cannot be used."

Wen Ling seems to have heard a big joke. A high school graduate who knows nothing about clubbing and playing games actually said that he wanted to start a business. Treat them differently.

He didn't want to talk to such a person, Wen Ling felt very tired, so he closed his eyes.Wen Haowang was hopeless in this matter, and he no longer pestered him, but he secretly made a note in his heart.

After arriving home, Wen Ling cleaned up the study room and spread a quilt on him. During the period, Wen Hao played games in the living room and didn't help him. Wen Ling didn't bother to talk to him at all.As soon as he closed the door, Wen Hao came to knock on the door, so he had to open the door again.

"Brother, what shall we eat tonight? You go to bed so early."

"If you want to eat, you can order takeaway by yourself. I am tired from work and want to rest."

"What about the money?" Wen Hao asked with a smile.

"It's in the cabinet under the TV, you can find it yourself." Wen Ling exhausted her patience and closed the door after speaking.

Annoyed, he rolled himself into a ball with the quilt, and then turned on the radio station for his mobile phone. It was not yet eight o'clock, and he couldn't fall asleep without the radio station.Fortunately, his temper came and went quickly, and it didn't take long for him to calm down. The sound of the radio made him sleepy. After tossing back and forth for more than an hour, he finally fell into a light sleep.

Tong Ze was vaguely disappointed that Wen Ling didn't go to the evening class. Before entering the house, he hesitated, and finally pressed the doorbell on the opposite side. After waiting for a while, someone came to open the door, but a completely unfamiliar face appeared. Tong Ze was startled, the man was looking at him curiously.

"Who are you looking for?" Wen Hao's tone was not kind, and the person just delayed his game play.

"I'm looking for Wenling, isn't he here?" Tong Ze asked after being stunned.

"He's already gone to bed, what's the matter?"

"Going to bed so early, didn't you eat?" Through the people in front of him, Tong Ze saw the takeaway box on the coffee table, which was only for one person.

Wen was so impatient: "He doesn't want to eat, why do you have so many questions, call him if you have anything to do." After speaking, he slammed the door.

Tong Ze looked at the closed door and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. After he entered his home, he sent a message to Wen Ling about continuing to run tomorrow morning, but Wen Ling still didn't reply to the message until he went to bed.As for whether Wenling will go for a run tomorrow, Tong Ze is not sure, and the extra guy in Wenling's family still makes him very curious. Regarding the first impression of that person, Tong Ze thinks that he has well-developed limbs and a brain. Simple and uneducated, far from Wen Ling.

Early the next morning, Tong Ze got up and waited at the door 5 minutes earlier. Maybe Wen Ling would get up for a run. No matter whether he came or not, Tong Ze would wait for him for 10 minutes at most.At exactly six o'clock, there was movement at the door of the opposite house, Wen Ling came out anyway, Tong Ze's eyes lit up, and he gave him a thumbs up, Wen Ling smiled back.

The two ran on the park road and didn't speak for a while. Wen Ling ran slower today than yesterday. He decided to save his energy and run three laps.

"You have a visitor at home." Tong Ze asked casually.

"Well, my brother, come to play after the college entrance examination." Wen Ling continued to run without squinting.

Tong Ze was surprised: "It doesn't look like you."

"He's just a bit fatter. If he's thinner, he should look alike. When we were young, our neighbors said we looked alike."

"Not only that, the personality is not very similar."

Wen Ling smiled: "Who said brothers have to have similar personalities."

Tong Ze knew that he understood that what he said was not what he meant. Everyone's personality is naturally very different, but the children raised by a family should not be far behind in their upbringing, and Wen Ling is nothing compared to that person. Mud farewell.

"He's the youngest, so it's inevitable that he will be more tempered. Maybe he'll be better when he grows up." Wen Ling explained again.

That's it, Tong Ze knew it right away, he couldn't help thinking of himself, he was also the youngest, but he was always the target of bullying, when he was a child, his elder brother often cheated on him, so much so that now he still has a grudge against his elder brother, Feng Shui takes turns , Now every new year is also a nightmare for his elder brother and his children. When he was young, he couldn't beat his elder brother. Could it be that he can't beat his son when he grows up?

Thinking of this, Tong Ze couldn't help laughing, he began to miss his chubby little nephew.Wen Ling was curious, and asked him what he was laughing at, Tong Ze picked up some interesting stories from his childhood and told him that he was miserable.

At that time, the six-year-old little Tong Ze stuttered when he spoke. His elder brother often imitated him, but he also stuttered when he learned how to speak. Big brother has a bad heart. Every night, he climbed onto the bed of little Tongze and told him ghost stories. Tongze was so frightened by him that he would cry at night. Later, his mother punished him to sleep together. Tongze was dishonest and loved to kick the quilt Every time at night, his elder brother would help him cover the quilt. After half a year, his elder brother cried and said that he would never tell ghost stories again. This incident became a joke for the whole family, even when he grew up. , is often mentioned.

Wen Ling was also amused. He didn't think Tong Ze was pitiful at all. Instead, he felt that his elder brother was miserable. After laughing, he thought of himself, and he felt lonely again. He and Wen Hao were seven years apart. At seven years old, he was already sensible enough. , especially after Wen Hao was born, the focus of the whole family was on the youngest son. He grew up alone like this. Later, he was able to do well in his studies and got into a good university. Since then, he left home and seldom went back. Now, her parents didn't seem to care about it. After a long time, Wen Ling herself didn't care.

Maybe it was because of the slow running. After running three laps today, Wen Ling was still in good spirits, unlike yesterday when his whole body was weak. The two of them sat on the stool to rest for a while, and then walked around the park before returning home.

When he arrived at the door, Tong Ze began to warmly invite Wen Ling to his house for breakfast again. Wen Ling couldn't laugh or cry, seeing that he hadn't let go, Tong Ze had no choice but to talk nonsense:

"Actually, every time I invite you to dinner, there is a reason."

"?" Wen Ling was confused.

"That's right, I really don't like washing dishes. Every time I invite you to dinner, I just want to be lazy and ask you to wash dishes for me."

Wen Ling was dubious: "Really?"

"Really, aren't we friends? I cook for you and you wash the dishes for me. It's perfect!" Tong Ze tried hard to show his seriousness, trying to gain Wen Ling's trust.

Tong Ze was really tired. He didn't expect to make up reasons, tell stories, and hone his acting skills when he invited people to dinner. There was no one else.But seriously, at first he was just being polite, but later on he really regarded Wen Ling as a friend and felt sorry for him.This world is so beautiful, he doesn't want Wen Ling to be immersed in his own world and spend his days sloppy.And Wen Ling also has a kind of magical power in him, which can always make him soft-hearted again and again, and he can't help but want to be nice to him.