In the past few years, the work of the parents has become busier. They can only come back two or three times a week, and they often go home at eleven or twelve o'clock in the morning and leave at six o'clock in the morning. Stare small.

To be precise, this is not always the case.

Pu Xin is in his third year of high school, and he doesn't spend much time at home. In addition to taking general cultural courses, he also has to attend practical classes. Sometimes he needs to go out to a distant place and stay there for four or five days.

But Lan Lan is very kind to him, and will visit him when he sleeps out, and will bring condolences, so Lan Lan is also widely praised among his classmates.

This time too, Wei Lan came to see him and brought her own stewed beef, which was soft but not rotten, and very tasty. The aroma alone attracted most of the students in the class. The canteen here is really bad.

Bu Xin looked longingly at Bu Xin at the front desk, "I really envy you, my brother is so good. My brother secretly played with my jet skateboard while I was not at home. Last time, he even blocked the exhaust pipe with slime. Living."

"No wonder you suddenly changed your hairstyle some time ago. I wonder how you got such a round afro head. I dare say that your skateboard exploded."

"Okay, this piece of beef is mine."

"Hey! Why do you want to grab the meat from my chopsticks! Damn it, you are an old bastard!"

Seeing his classmates making a fuss over the beef, Bu Xin smiled recklessly, remembering that he still had something to ask Lan Lan, he walked aside with his arms around Lan Lan.

"Isn't today Monday, why are you here?"

Wei Lan, who was being questioned, was staring blankly at the arm on her shoulder, and immediately replied after a little reaction: "Today is the school's anniversary, and the school is closed for the school's celebration."

"Oh, it's true...but I remember you are a propaganda committee member?"

Wei Lan showed a somewhat disappointed expression, and Bu Xin's heart tightened, and he immediately heard his younger brother say: "Although I'm glad my brother remembers it so clearly, it sounds like he doesn't want me to come over?"

Busin shook his head frantically.

"Just kidding," Wei Lan showed a cute little sly smile, "Brother will definitely not be like this, I just came to improve the food because I was worried that you didn't eat well, and I will go back in the afternoon."

"Ah, oh, oh, so it's like this..." Bu Xin felt a little embarrassed, but he still laughed.For some reason, he has always felt a little strange recently-he seems to have become difficult to deal with Lan Lan's words and deeds.

No, no, this is definitely an illusion, Lan Lan is so cute, the word "response" shouldn't be used on Lan Lan at all.

It must be because I stayed up too hard last night for a sleepover meeting with my classmates to have this illusion.

"Brother is in a daze again?" Wei Lan took a step forward, greatly shortening the distance between the two, "You've been dazed too often recently, aren't you doing something unhealthy again? You Your physical condition is not very good, please pay more attention."

Bu Xin, who was told the truth, was startled, and couldn't help but panic: "Ah? Oh, no, no, my health has always been fine..." While talking nonsense, he saw Lan Lan's face in his field of vision. The face became bigger and bigger, "Lan Lan, you are too close!"

Wei Lan, who was stopped, seemed a little happy: "Brother is so easy to be shy."

It's just that I don't want to have a face-to-face ceremony!Although the younger brother is very cute, but there is still some sense of propriety. Thinking of this, Bu Xin couldn't help taking a step back, and suddenly remembered something important: "Speaking of which, have you had lunch yet?"

"I've eaten." Wei Lan also smiled and stepped back a little, "Since I have confirmed everything I want to confirm, then I will go back first."

"Ah, confirmed?" Bu Xin was a little surprised, but quickly turned his attention to other things, "How did you get here, I will send you back?"

Wei Lan suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched Bu Xin's palm with her slender fingers: "Although I also want to be sent by my brother, but let's forget it this time. I came here by bicycle, and the car cannot be placed here. , if brother doesn’t hurry up, the stewed beef will be robbed.”

"Ah, damn it," Bu Xin looked back at his classmates, who surrounded his table like piranhas, completely unable to see what was going on inside, "Old Shang, leave me a piece of meat!"

"Yes." Shang He responded quickly, but it was obvious that he also stuffed his mouth.

Wei Lan couldn't help laughing: "That's it, I'll go back first."

"Be careful on the way back." Bu Xin exhorted habitually.

Wei Lan nodded with a smile: "It feels a bit like an old couple."

"Ah, dear, be careful on the road~" Bu Xin, who often gets his nerves wrong, immediately entered the scene.

"Don't fall in love with me just because I'm not here." Wei Lan backed up backwards, waving her hands as farewell.

"...he's really good at acting." Bu Xin watched his younger brother leave, feeling his face start to heat up, this younger brother is really amazing...

Shang He's voice came from behind Busin: "Hurry up! I won't be able to keep the last few pieces of meat!"

"You have to keep it!" Bu Xin, who had eaten in the cafeteria for a few days and was starving and green-eyed, turned back involuntarily, and plunged into the crowd.

Wu Yu who heard the sound also squeezed over, very curious: "What's the matter?"

Having had enough, Shang He returned to his calm and reserved state, and introduced calmly from the side: "Bu Xin's brother is here, and he brought braised beef."

"Huh? Then I want a piece too..."

"Don't even think about it!" The hair on the back of Bu Xin's neck was blown up, "I won't give it to you! I won't give it to anyone!" This is Lan Lan's own stewed beef. Rounding up is considered a token of love, brother, I don't allow it!

"Ah? Why..." Monk Wu Xingzhang couldn't figure out why he was so disgusted?

Bu Xin wolfed it down, wiped his mouth, and said, "Just now was the last bite!"

Seeing his bulging cheeks, Wu Xun couldn't help laughing, but he didn't want to lose his momentum: "... If you don't give me something to eat, I'll go back and ask Xiaolan directly!"

"How cheeky!"

"After all, Xiaolan is much more generous than his elder brother, she won't even refuse to give me a few mouthfuls of beef."

Bu Xin glared at Wu Xun: "You..."

"What me?" Wu Xing still laughed, he purposely smiled abhorrently, "You can snatch me for a while, but you can't stop me for a lifetime!"

Hearing this, Bu Xin, who had fallen into a childish state due to his excessive brother-controlling complex, sobered up a lot.

Although it is hateful, Wu Xun's words are not wrong.Why did he stop these two people from contacting?If Lan Lan really likes Wu Xun, what's the point of his behavior besides hindering Lan Lan's emotional development?

Isn't it too much to interfere in other people's emotional life based on one's own preferences?

Although he was aware of this a long time ago, it was still difficult for Busin to accept it when he really faced it.After all, no one wants to admit that he is just a guy who gets in the way.

"...Do as you please." Because of his preoccupation, Bu Xin's momentum immediately dropped.

Seeing that he wasn't choking like before, Wu Xing was surprised, but he didn't say it out, but just accepted it as soon as he saw it: "Just understand, I won't say more, and the activities in my class will start in a while."

"Oh." Busin returned to his seat, sat still in an unusually normal manner, it was so peaceful, not at all like a normal Busin, even Shang He who was beside him looked at him twice more.

Wu Yu, who didn't know what to say for a while, was stunned for a while, and had no choice but to walk away first.

Two days later, the practice class was over, and Busin returned home nervously with a small bag of luggage.

In fact, I was in a good mood when I went home, but because I kept thinking about Wu Xing and Lan Lan, Bu Xin's mood became very complicated.

In fact, Busin felt a rare sense of shame.

He has been unconsciously playing the role of the Queen Mother, drawing a river between the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd... For Bu Xin, accepting this fact directly made him feel a bit of regret after a while, and at the same time he wanted to dance by himself. Get in that river and pretend it never happened.

I don't know if Lanlan has noticed his every move, if Lanlan has noticed what he has done, and treated him so well... Bu Xin really doesn't know where to dig a hole to bury herself.

With this feeling of shame, Busin's hand holding the key card became extremely heavy.Thinking that Lanlan inside the door might continue to greet him with a smile, he suddenly didn't want to open the door. It was only a moment to escape, so Bu Xin turned on his personal terminal and started calling Shang He.

"What's wrong?" Shang He, who suddenly received the voice, frowned, "Did you forget something at the practice site?"

"No, am I that brainless in your heart?" Bu Xin raised his eyebrows.

Shang He coldly acquiesced, and motioned him to continue talking.

Bu Xin is cowardly and short-tempered now, and he doesn't care about it: "I want to borrow from your family for a few days..."

Shang He Fangping's eyebrows frowned again: "What happened to your family?"

Feeling a little bit of love from his classmates, Bu Xin felt a little relieved, so he told the truth: "Nothing happened, I just don't want to live at home these few days..."

Shang He paused for five seconds, as if weighing something, finally sighed: "All right, but don't forget to bring your own shower gel and a change of clothes."

"Your tablemate has brains!"

All in all, but there is no shower gel in Busin's luggage now, and the change of clothes is basically old. If you want to get new ones, you have to enter this door.

No, he can stay at Shang He's house for a day first, and then pick it up when he really needs it, and then he can avoid Lan Lan.

It's unbelievable, even if he went back an hour, Bu Xin would never have thought that he wanted to avoid Lan Lan.But his mood at this moment is really too chaotic, let's face Lan Lan after sorting out his mood, these few days... just leave it to them to develop freely.

Making up his mind, Busin put away the key card and left the door in front of him.

Bu Xin found Shang He's home with a few turns and turns.

Although Shang He is a nice guy, he is not really a warm person. He was originally a high-cold person who could tell everyone apart from the Milky Way, but he ended up being at the same table with Bu Xin... I just couldn't bear it. During the fierce and shameless entanglement of Bu Xin this winter, Shang He got closer to Bu Xin, and even got closer to other students in the class.Although Shang He seldom mentioned his own affairs, Bu Xin was a chatterbox and always provoked Shang He to argue with him at length, so Bu Xin knew his situation well, from the date of birth to the next. As far as food, clothing, housing and transportation, Bu Xin knows everything.

Thinking about it so carefully, Bu Xin felt a bit out of touch, how could he know so clearly... But his previous deskmates have all received such treatment, so it doesn't matter if you think about it, it's the other party after all What he said was not what he forced the other party to say.

Of course, Bu Xin also knew that he was the only one who lived in Shang He's house, so he had the audacity to rub the kang.

It is said to be home, but it is actually the place where Shang He lives most often among the many residences. Shang He's parents died in an accident early, leaving him alone, and his grandfather was a well-known and successful person. This heir made Shang He look like the unlucky and lucky protagonist in a light novel... While thinking about these miscellaneous things, Bu Xin was about to raise his hand to knock on the door.

Before there was a knock, the door slammed open.

"Hey..." Bu Xin was startled, and quickly asked, "How do you know I'm here?"

Shang He was holding the door: "I can feel the radiation from you."

"Are you a cosmic person?!" Bu Xin entered the door in astonishment, and saw a group photo of a family of three on the cabinet at the door. That child should be Shang He, and he looked serious even though he was just a kid. His appearance is really worthy of Shang He.Looking at the other two people in the photo, they were Shang He's parents, so Bu Xin clasped his hands together and bowed, "Uncle and aunt, I'm here to disturb you."

Shang He paused, and closed the door: "Are you sure you brought new clothes?" He watched Busin pack the luggage with his own eyes, and it looked like he hadn't opened it.

Bu Xin bared his teeth and smiled: "There is still a new set of clothes in this bag. I will go back and get the rest tomorrow. Please, let me give you a day."

In the past few days, Shang He has also seen all kinds of abnormalities at his tablemate, so he didn't say anything more, and allowed the day's grace: "Did you bring the shower gel?"

"Ah, I just washed it today..." Bu Xin was a little surprised, "Speaking of which, when I came to your house before, you used the shower gel for me. What's the matter now? Did you buy it?" What strange shower gel are you embarrassed to show me?"

Shang He's expression was a little strange: "I don't want to share the taste with you."

"Huh? Huh?" Bu Xin tilted his head in confusion, "Speaking of which, last time we both had the same taste, and the front and rear seats joked about Kiki, are you shy?"

Shang He crossed his arms, which is what he would do as soon as he wanted to cover up something.

"No, you won't be shy because of this kind of thing, so to speak, you just don't want to be misunderstood by others," Bu Xin's useless spring heart radar beeped, "I was not afraid of misunderstanding before, but now I am afraid of being misunderstood. It seems that our brother Shang has a sweetheart who has fallen in love!"

Seeing Bu Xin squinting his eyes to make trouble, Shang He really wanted to punch him into the soil.

"Hey, I guessed it right." Bu Xin slapped his hands happily, "Let me tell you, where is the beautiful girl that Brother Shang secretly favors?"

Shang He blushed and frowned: "Shut up, go eat!"

Naturally, Bu Xin obediently obeyed and went to eat, but the food couldn't shut his mouth, and Shang He was very arrogant, so it wasn't like he didn't want to talk at all. In this way, the men's meeting lasted all night, and the matter of Wei Lan was revealed Sim evasively put it behind him.

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