When a weak bamboo horse differentiates into the strongest A

The two quarreled like elementary school chickens for a while, and finally remembered the forgotten bowl of soft-boiled egg noodles.

Luo Xing muttered, "What should I do, the batter won't taste good if it becomes a lump, it will damage my cooking skills."

Zhong Chuu smashed the noodles with chopsticks: "It's okay, I don't ask too much of you."

"..."

Luo Xing snorted twice, feeling that Zhong Chuu's words were hurting him, so he sat beside Zhong Chuu, resting his chin with his hands and staring at his brother eating.

Zhong Chuchu picked up his chopsticks and said suddenly, "Didn't you make yourself a bowl?"

Luo Xing slapped his forehead: "I forgot."

Early in the morning, he only had the sick Zhong Chuchu in his mind, and he only thought of his brother as a habit.

Zhong Chuchu said, "Open your mouth."

Without even thinking about it, Luo Xing opened his mouth wide "ah", and in the next second, Zhong Chuu stuffed a mouthful of noodles.

He chewed it a few times and said vaguely, "It's not poisonous, but it's really unpalatable."

"Really?" Zhong Chuchu also took a bite, "I think it's not bad."

As Zhong Chu said, he stuffed another mouthful for Luo Xing, and then ate a mouthful by himself. Soon, half of the noodles in the bowl went away.

He picked up the poached egg and brought it to Luo Xing.

Luo Xing didn't eat, stared at Bai Huahua's eggs for a few seconds and said, "I said Zhong Chuu, you are still addicted to feeding, right?"

Zhong Chuan nodded: "Well, eat quickly."

Luo Xing: "..."

The egg was runny, Luo Xing didn't pay attention when he bit it, the egg liquid dripped down his lower lip in an instant, the speed was so fast that it was about to drip onto his collar.

Zhong Chuchu quickly stretched out his hand to scrape Luo Xing's lips, and touched the tip of Luo Xing's tongue, which shocked Luo Xing who was caught off guard.

"Fuck, what are you doing?"

"Robbery."

The tissue paper was next to him, Zhong Chuchu didn't wipe his hands immediately, his fingertips still retained the incomparably soft touch just now, almost as good as he imagined, or even better.

"Want to rob sex? It's easy to say." Luo Xing spread his legs and leaned back on the chair, patted his belly and said, "Come on, if you're brave enough, just rob them all."

Luo Xing was wearing a brown V-neck sweater, the hem was not long, and the whole flat belly was directly exposed by the careless movements, which shone like jade in the morning light outside the window.

Zhong Chuan saw Luo Xing's smug look on his face since he was a child. As long as Luo Xing wanted to, he would show it to him regardless of the occasion. Anyway, Luo Xing knew that he would have nothing to do with him.

However, at this moment, Zhong Chuchu suddenly wanted to see the change in his expression. It would be better if he became astonished, frightened, and...

He didn't think about it any further because he thought too much.

Facing Luo Xing's signature "provocation", Zhong Chuchu lowered his head and ate the remaining half of the egg, then raised his eyes and said, "Little Xing, do you know that I'm a mess?"

Luo Xing was only a little nervous in some respects, but he was not stupid, and soon discovered that Zhong Chuchu's body had actually recovered a long time ago, and he was deliberately pretending to be weak in the early morning.

The lie was exposed mercilessly, Zhong Chuu had no choice but to admit it, and then he was manipulated by Uncle Luo Xing all morning.

At noon, Luo Xing and Zhong Chuchu...cleaned up the house together, waiting for his parents to get off work, but what they were waiting for was a call from his mother.

"Xing Zai Zai, the factory leader will come to inspect tomorrow, your father and I will not be coming back today, you and Xiao Chu..."

A few minutes later, Luo Xing hung up the phone, looked at the clock for three seconds, and suddenly jumped up and hugged him by the shoulder: "That's great bro, my parents won't be going home today!"

Zhong Chuyi didn't feel the smile for a while: "Are you so happy?"

Luo Xing looked stupid: "You are stupid, they are not here, we can live together as we like."

As he spoke, he opened the takeaway software, pulled Zhong Chuchu to order delicious food, and only after placing the order did he realize that he hadn't ordered any drinks.

Zhong Chu said: "Go to the supermarket outside the door to buy."

Luo Xing said: "It's okay, I still have some in stock, do you want orange juice or milk? Hey, if only I had beer at home."

Zhong Chuchu was speechless: "Do you still dare to drink?"

At Qijing Mountain, just two cans of beer sent Luo Xing away, flying around the mountain like a little sparrow, chirping non-stop.

They didn't finish teasing Li Hua like childish ghosts, but they even came here to frantically tease Zhong Chuchu, and they just teased out all the human pheromones.

On the second day, everyone begged Dad to sue Grandma, and asked him not to drink and harm others in the future.

Luo Xing had no self-knowledge and said, "It doesn't matter if you're at home, you're the only one who's crazy when you're drunk, and you're the king of the three middle schools, so you won't even be able to hold me back, right?"

Zhong Chuchu didn't answer, but he was sure he couldn't do it, he couldn't hold Luo Xing back than anyone else.

Luo Xing squatted down, opened the low cabinet to find a drink, revealing a white waist behind her.

His skin is fine, and at the age of 17, it is as smooth as if it has not been baptized by the years.

Song Yinghong put the drink in the innermost place, Luo Xing stretched out his hand to reach for it lying on the side of the cupboard door, the movement was too big, and he didn't even realize that he was almost gone.

A shallow dimple gradually appeared on the top of Luo Xing's trouser waist, extending indistinctly. Zhong Chu couldn't help but look deeper, but was blocked by the cloth.

For the first time, he felt that Luo Xing's pants were a bit of an eyesore.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

As soon as Luo Xing turned around, he saw Zhong Chuu staring down inexplicably. He followed Zhong Chuu's line of sight to the ground, but there was nothing.

Unconsciously, he stood up with a two-liter bottle of Coke in his arms: "If you're too lazy to look for juice, just drink Fat House Happy Water."

Zhong Chuchu said "Yes", snatched the big bottle from Luo Xing's hand, turned around and walked to the living room without saying a word.

He is guilty.

Luo Xing's eyes were too pure and harmless.

When putting the coke on, he supported the edge of the table and couldn't help cursing in his heart: Zhong Chuchu, you are really a beast.