He's too A, I'm so flustered

a week later.

Che He lay on the hospital bed and played the game intermittently for a week with the nurse sister on his back. This week, Si Cheng did not show up.

"You can leave the hospital."

Che He was overwhelmed by the sister nurse's congratulations. He stood in front of the bathroom mirror in a blue hospital gown, half of his face was covered by the hair on his forehead, and his dark eyes were exposed between the ends of the hair.

Si Cheng pushed the door open and came in, carrying a few branded bags in his hand, Che He turned his head.

Si Cheng choked with laughter: "Ahem, what's the matter with your hair?"

Che He raised his hand to brush his hair away, smiled helplessly and looked up at the top of his head, looking at the hair like a water curtain hole.

Si Cheng took out the clothes from the bag and threw them to Che He: "Put on."

Che He looked at the new clothes in his hands, feeling a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing in a daze? How can you leave the hospital without changing your clothes?" Si Cheng said as he took out a cigarette and lit it aside.

Looking at the man who was puffing, Che He pointed to the door and signaled him to go out.

Si Cheng looked at him suspiciously, while Che He smiled wryly: "I want to change clothes."

"Oh, cough, cough..." Si Cheng was choked by another puff of smoke, bowed his body and hurried out.

Che He rolled his eyes in disgust, smiled again, looked at the clothes in his hand and turned around to change.

The sister nurse outside the door looked up at Si Cheng shyly, Che He was stunned when he stepped out, and looked at the sister nurse with red eyes, nodded and smiled, turned and left.

Si Cheng rejected her confession.

Si Cheng looked back at Che He, he grabbed the hair on his forehead and smiled helplessly, Si Cheng stepped forward with a happy smile: "Let's go, go home."

Che He followed behind with his old schoolbag and got into his car.

Looking at the restless people, Si Cheng pretended to be relaxed and handed over a new mobile phone with a smile.

Che He was stunned.

"Send your discharge gift."

Che He looked up at the smiling person, Si Cheng signaled him to accept it: "Here."

Che He hesitated for a moment and held it in his hand, Si Cheng took the schoolbag he was holding tightly to, took out his cell phone, and quickly took out the card.

Che He watched in confusion as he took the new mobile phone and replaced it with a SIM card, and he pressed his own number: "This is my number, you can call anytime."

Che He anxiously took the mobile phone he handed over, and looked at the number he had saved, "Brother".

"It's the first time I have a younger brother." Si Cheng smiled to himself.

Si Cheng's house is very big. He lives alone on the seventh floor of a high-end residential building. The decoration is very simple. The simple black and white make people feel fresh, natural and comfortable.

Che He nervously stood in the living room clutching his frayed schoolbag tightly, while Si Cheng ran up and down looking for things as soon as he entered the room.

"Come." He took a storage box and pulled Che He away.

In front of the sink, he pushed Che He's head down and took out the scissors: "Don't move, be careful to poke the scalp."

"What are you doing?" Che He firmly held on to the sink, but obediently bowed his waist and lowered his head.

"I'll cut your hair." Si Cheng said excitedly, and when the scissors went down, a bunch of hair fell into the sink.

Che Hedong didn't dare to move and lowered his head, it was the first time he saw someone cut his hair and lowered his head.

Half an hour later, Che He looked at the ground in the mirror as if he had suffered a natural or man-made disaster, full of bumps and hollows, which even a dog could not eat.

Si Cheng smiled triumphantly: "How about it, it's the first time for my brother to cut his hair, isn't it good?"

"..." Che He looked at Si Cheng's hair with a complicated expression, the three to seven part hairstyle was very cool.

"Let's go, let's go out." Si Cheng put away the scissors and prepared to go out.

Che He had a puzzled look on his face, it's no wonder he didn't get laughed at when he went out with this hairstyle.

Si Cheng aggressively pulled his arm away: "We're going to buy you daily necessities."

Walking into the mall, the salesperson greeted Si Cheng enthusiastically, looking at Si Cheng with eyes full of nymphomaniacs.

Si Cheng triumphantly pulled his brother behind him, the salesperson was stunned for a moment, his mouth was tightly closed to hold back his smile, his eyes were reddened.

Che He didn't wear glasses, which seemed unnatural, and his waist was still bent, looking cautious.

Si Cheng slapped him on the back, "It's cool to be straight!"

Che He stiffened immediately, and Si Cheng smiled triumphantly: "That's right, as tall as my brother."

The salesperson enthusiastically introduced things to Si Cheng, and Si Cheng only bought one brand of things, and bought them all at once.

"Help me take it home." He left the address and dragged the car upstairs.

Che He froze in place, he had never been to a shopping mall like this, let alone the clothes in it.

Si Cheng glanced at Che He who followed silently, picked out clothes on his own, and compared them to Che He from time to time.

"Go and try." Si Cheng walked around and stuffed a pile of clothes into Che He's hands.

"I……"

"My brother's discharge gift for my younger brother." Si Cheng smiled happily, and pushed Che He into the fitting room.

"No need!" Che He hurriedly pushed him away: "I have it."

"What do you have, your suitcase is gone, right?" Si Cheng pushed into the fitting room as he spoke, and ordered: "Hurry up and change!"

Che He scratched his head irritably and was stunned in the fitting room. He was at a loss when he saw the price marked with several zeros. After a long time when Si Cheng knocked on the door, Che He came back to his senses and immediately took off his clothes: "Soon, it will be ready soon."

When Che He came out, Si Cheng clicked his tongue in distaste: "That's right, but you're too skinny, so you almost made fun of it."

Che He scratched his broken hair in embarrassment: "This is too expensive."

"Your brother has plenty of money." Si Cheng patted him on the shoulder with a smile like a local tyrant, then turned his head and smiled at the salesperson: "I bought everything I tried."

"No, no, one is enough." Che He hurriedly stopped and pulled the salesperson back.

"Buy a few more and change them up." Si Cheng pulled the car across the river and walked towards a gray T-shirt.

Che He hastily stopped him: "It's really enough."

"I wear this at home." Si Cheng took it and handed it to the salesperson.

Che He stood aside irritably, Si Cheng was like a runaway wild horse, wishing to buy one of each style, to experience the pleasure of a little girl changing clothes for a doll.

Che He swallowed, and held him anxiously: "What do you want to do?"

Si Cheng looked bewildered.

"You are so kind to me without relatives or reasons. I don't feel at ease. What are you going to do?"

Seeing Che He's nervous look, Si Cheng was stunned for a moment and put back the clothes in his hands, and smiled happily: "I just want a younger brother, and I think you are good."

Che He was stunned suddenly, watching the silver-haired boy approaching from the opposite side, he hurriedly moved away.

Si Cheng smiled awkwardly: "It's not bad to be my younger brother, is it?"

"I'm going to the bathroom." Che He watched Jiang, who was getting closer and closer, and hurriedly hid in the bathroom sideways.

He is from Xiedu, is Xiedu also nearby?Che He anxiously stood at the sink in the toilet to wash his hands, but he didn't dare to come out.

Jiang Ye, who came out of the toilet, turned his head to look at him, washed his hands aside, then pulled the paper towel next to him to wipe his hands, looked at Che He who was still washing his hands in a daze, and asked curiously, "Are you okay?"

Che He turned around in shock, staggered on the slippery floor and fell towards him.

Jiang also jumped up in fright, and immediately dodged the people who were rushing towards him. Che He lost his center of gravity and fell to the floor.

Jiang also didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the person who fell down at his feet, and the instep of his white sneakers rubbed against Chehe's waist: "What's the matter?"