Wang Buxing

Hearing this, Xu Jingsi only felt his heart skip a beat, he hurriedly lowered his head for fear that his brother would find his abnormally red cheeks—could it be because he had a ghost in his heart?Why did he feel something was wrong after hearing this?

He kept muttering in his heart, but seeing Xu Jinglin's normal expression, he immediately thought that he was thinking too much. When he followed Xu Jinglin to the next room, he was surprised when he heard his brother say, "I sleep next to you at night." He asked eagerly, "Aren't we going to sleep together?"

Xu Jinglin was also startled: "Together?"

Xu Jingsi walked to the big bed in the room, raised his hand and patted the solid wood bed frame, and said, "Such a big bed, isn't it enough for us to sleep?"

The bed in this room is an old-fashioned wooden bed that is very common in rural areas. Although it looks simple and old-fashioned, it is superior in quality and meticulous workmanship. There is also a circle of dragon and phoenix patterns carved on the edge of the bed. It may not be similar in shape. artistic conception.

"I..." Xu Jinglin seemed to be stopped by his younger brother's question, and then said after a pause, "I thought you would prefer to sleep separately."

Xu Jingsi pursed his lips, "I didn't say that."

Seeing his younger brother's dissatisfied expression, Xu Jinglin smiled helplessly, and put his suitcase inside the house without saying a word, "Then let's sleep together."

Xu Jingsi sat by the bed and watched him tidy up, and asked after a while: "That...brother..."

"Speak if you have something to say, what do you hesitate to do." Xu Jinglin opened his younger brother's suitcase at the same time, took out the change of clothes inside and put it away, and replied without raising his head.

Xu Jingsi was really embarrassed, he struggled for a long time before finally asking: "Brother, do you think I'm pretty..."

"Huh?" Xu Jinglin glanced at him: "Why?"

"It's just... I still want to sleep with you at this age..." Xu Jingsi himself couldn't explain what kind of mentality this was. He seemed to have regressed to that childhood when he would cry in fright if he didn't sleep with his brother at night.

Summer clothes are simple, Xu Jinglin quickly arranged the clothes of the two of them, he pulled up the suitcase and put it in the corner, then turned back to the bed, passed his hands under Xu Jingsi's armpit and hugged the person up , Xu Jingsi couldn't hold back a sudden laugh, put his hands around his neck and said, "Put me down."

Xu Jinglin lifted him up, and said calmly: "Look, brother likes to hug you too." Just like the two of them when they were young, Xu Jinglin would pick up his brother to play with him every day when they came home from school. High" childish game.

Xu Jingsi was satisfied when he heard the words, that is to say, he was not the only one who was nostalgic for the inseparable relationship between the two brothers when they were young, which made him feel very happy-there are also brothers and sisters in the class who had a good relationship when they were young, but they gradually grew up. They are no longer close to each other when they were young - but obviously, he and his elder brother are not in this category, and he doesn't want to have a little relationship with Xu Jinglin.

The two brothers went out of the bedroom one after the other, just in time to meet Xiao Zhang who was carrying two big plastic bags and another guard coming back from the door, Xu Jinglin waved to him and signaled: "Put things down, You also go to eat with them."

The two answered "Yes" in unison, put the pockets in their hands on the corner of the wall, turned around and trotted away.

Xu Jinglin stepped forward to lift the two plastic bags, and said to Xu Jingsi who was behind him: "Come here, help me."

There is an old-fashioned mud tile stove, a huge black iron pot, and dry firewood piled aside, apparently just collected. Xu Jingsi did not expect that the first dinner he came here would be made in such a place.

He doesn't know how to make a fire, and he didn't light the fire in the stove after holding a lighter for a long time, but a layer of plant ash piled up in front of him in a moment, but how could he have the temperament to easily admit defeat?Even at this kind of moment, there is still a bit of anger, gritted his teeth and insisted on lighting the fire, leaned against the stove and puffed his cheeks and blown for a long time, finally saw a little flame ignited among the broken wood chips, and immediately Excitedly, he raised his head and said to Xu Jinglin who was standing aside and preparing to cook: "Brother! Look! I lit the fire!"

Xu Jinglin was only wearing a light gray short-sleeved shirt at the moment, and a pair of black trousers on his lower body. He was originally a clothes rack with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. His eyes lit up, as if he was not washing his hands and making soup in the country kitchen at this moment, but was pointing the country and berating Fang Qiu on the battlefield, but when he looked down at the young man squatting on the ground, the coldness on his face suddenly The delicate and gentle look in his eyes watered down a lot, and the words he said were even more outrageously gentle: "Well, we are the best baby."

Xu Jingsi smiled unceremoniously and rolled his eyes: "Of course."

Thinking that Xu Jingsi needed to rest early after a long day of driving, Xu Jinglin only planned to cook a light stir-fry and then a pot of shredded pork noodles with sauerkraut, which was both appetizing and convenient.When he was busy, Xu Jingsi refused to leave, so he just sat on the side and watched over the fire, occasionally using the fire stick in his hand to poke the firewood in the stove to make the fire more intense.

Xu Jingsi asked Xu Jinglin while looking at the fire: "Brother, does this house belong to our family?"

Xu Jinglin replied: "It is."

Hearing that it was his own house, Xu Jingsi was even more surprised. He folded his hands and put the fire stick on the ground, resting his chin on the back of his hands, and tilted his head to look at Xu Jinglin's straight legs: "Then why didn't I come here?" Ever? I looked at it just now, and found a calendar in the bedroom, and it was still 18 years ago... Has there been no one here since then?"

As he spoke, he began to guess: "Could it be that my parents lived here 18 years ago? But... that's not right, I haven't heard of any of them who can play the piano... Could it be that my aunt lived here before? She is the only one who can play the piano in our house." good……"

Xu Jinglin grabbed a handful of noodles and put them into the pot, and with chopsticks in one hand, he stirred the noodles to prevent them from sticking to the pot, and said in a deep voice, "It's not my aunt."

"Why?" Xu Jingsi became more and more curious, "You won't bring me here for no reason. Is there any secret in this room? Or... a secret that can only be known after I take the college entrance examination?"

The young man's voice was teasing and guessing casually, obviously not taking this possibility seriously, but Xu Jinglin's hand paused indiscernibly, he did not answer Xu Jingsi's words directly, but asked: "If it is really a How would you feel about hiding your secret for so many years?"

Xu Jingsi's eyes widened in astonishment, and he almost knocked his chin on the ground with the force of his hand: "Isn't it, brother? I... I just guessed casually..."

Xu Jinglin glanced at him, but said nothing.

Xu Jingsi pestered him for a while, seeing that Xu Jinglin didn't intend to answer him immediately, he sat back again, "It's okay, brother won't lie to me anyway."

His tone was full of unworldly innocence and complete trust in Xu Jinglin, Xu Jinglin felt a pain in his heart, and whispered: "Yes, I will not lie to you."