I married a bamboo horse

After Song Ziqian was pushed out by him, he leaned against the door and said with a smile, "I saw yours when you were not yet a year old. Why are you shy?" Wen Youxing blushed while urinating ,"roll!"

After teasing Wen Youxing early in the morning, Song Ziqian was obviously in a good mood, sitting at the dining table, waiting for Song Yuxuan to bring him breakfast.

"My parents and Uncle Wen went to Paris." Song Yuxuan pulled out his chair and sat down, "From tonight, I'm going to Uncle Wen's house to accompany Zi Yu, you and Brother You Xing get along well."

"What did you say?" Wen Youxing, who had finished washing, just heard Song Yuxuan's words, "My parents asked you to accompany Ziyu?"

Song Yuxuan nodded, "That's right, Auntie Han said that Ziyu didn't dare to live alone, so she asked me to go and stay with her."

After listening to Song Yuxuan's words, Wen Youxing couldn't help slandering, "Will that girl be afraid? She wishes she could be at home alone." But Wen Youxing knew what his parents meant, and he was quite satisfied with Song Yuxuan.

"Then why are you still here? My parents left early in the morning, and Ziyu doesn't know how to make breakfast." Wen Youxing sat next to Song Ziqian, and he planned to add fuel to the flames.

Song Yuxuan was a little hesitant, because he knew that Wen Youxing's fingers were not in the sun, and his brother's hand was injured again, "You go, it will be bad if Ziyu burns the kitchen down later." Just as he was hesitating At that time, Song Ziqian said lightly.

Wen Youxing nodded in agreement, so Song Yuxuan ran away at the same speed as the wind, Wen Youxing shook his head a little funny, tore a piece of bread and put it in his mouth, then glanced at Song Ziqian who was sitting next to him and said, "How could your brother like my sister? She's neither gentle nor cute, nor is she a peerless beauty."

Song Ziqian took a sip of milk. In fact, he asked Song Yuxuan to accompany Wen Ziyu because he had selfish intentions. One person is easy to handle. Song Yuxuan's presence is like a light bulb, "Ziyu is very cute." He just praised Wen Ziyu casually, After all, there is no one else in his eyes except Wen Youxing.

But Wen Youxing's brain circuit was very strange, he didn't know that Song Ziqian was just boasting casually, so he bit the bread in his mouth and said inarticulately, "Is Ziyu so charming? Do you like her too?"

Song Ziqian almost spit out a mouthful of milk, "Wen Youxing, what is going on in your mind." Wen Youxing looked at him puzzled, and then heard Song Ziqian say again, "You are cuter than you, Ziyu."

Inexplicably praised.Wen Youxing's little face turned red, he felt that Song Ziqian seemed to like to tease him a lot recently.

The two finished washing the dishes in cooperation, and then went to school together.

"Wow, don't tell me, the scenery on the road to the school is pretty good." Wen Youxing walked in front, and couldn't help sighing, usually the two of them would go their own way, and they would pinch each other. School.I never noticed the trees next to the school, and they all bloomed with delicate flowers. "Song Ziqian, do you think that tree looks like the camphor tree in the old yard?" Wen Youxing pointed to the distance.

The camphor tree is an old tree that stood in the yard before Wen Youxing and Song Ziqian moved. Wen Youxing likes to climb it the most, and Song Ziqian will wait below to pick him up if he is afraid that he will fall.

That camphor tree carried so many good memories that Wen Youxing would go back to the old place every year for a walk, but the place where the camphor tree was planted has already become a famous university favored by all the students.

Wen Youxing stared at the camphor tree for a long time, while Song Ziqian stared at him for a long time, with a slight smile on his lips and doting eyes.