The days when I was forced to live with gentle scum

"What are you looking at? Do you know that person?" He Qizheng couldn't help asking when he saw the cypress tree looking aside from time to time.

Unexpectedly, it would be good if he didn't ask, but Baishu was completely taken aback when he asked, and there was still a mouthful of fish in his mouth that he hadn't swallowed, and he was choked by the spicy fish right away.

He Qizheng moved back two meters away with his bowl in his hands. The cypress tree coughed so hard that his eyes were red, tears were streaming down his face, and his nose was about to flow down. Suddenly, a hand holding a white handkerchief appeared next to him. Realizing that it was handed to him by someone else, Bai Shu hurriedly thanked him, took it and wiped his face and blew his nose, then copied the sour plum soup on the table and poured a big glass hard to feel better.

He pointed at He Qizheng while drinking, wishing to put this bad friend into the fish pot, he was already like this, the herbal tea actually wanted to save his own food first instead of handing him the paper?

What the hell is this peerless and touching friendship?

Before Cypress had time to settle accounts with him, another deep voice came from beside him, "Is it better?"

Cypress immediately shivered, and the unfinished hotness erupted again from his nasal cavity. He couldn't hold back a sound, and coughed again.

At first, Yuan Qingye could watch him coughing calmly, but finally saw that he was so coughing that he bent down, and finally stretched out his hand and patted him on the back mercifully, "You can choke even if you eat something. How old?"

Cypress drank a few mouthfuls of sour plum soup, and called out, "Brother."

He Qizheng looked at the tall, thin and handsome man curiously when he heard Bai Shu call his brother. He moved back with the bowl and whispered to Bai Shu, "Is he the temporary guardian you mentioned?"

The protagonist is still in front of him, why is this blind person whispering to him like this, is his brain confused?

Cypress kicked him angrily.

Yuan Qingye withdrew his hand from the back of the cypress tree, and smiled at He Qizheng, "Are you Xiaoshu's classmate?"

Cypress held the handkerchief that was stained with his tears and snot, glanced at Yuan Qingye, and saw that the latter smiled gently, as if he was really a conscientious elder brother, but in fact they only knew each other for only two years. Less than a week, the number of days we met during the period can be counted on one hand.

He obviously didn't take care of him for a few days, and didn't get to know him much, so he left him at Yuan's house and came out to have fun and hang out with others, but his tone was full of concern, and he even called him Xiaoshu affectionately, so don't laugh!

"Hello, my name is He Qizheng. He was the one who grew up, and we grew up together!" He Qizheng is not a quiet person, and he is not shy of strangers. Although he was dazzled by Yuan Qingye's appearance at first, he is also Responding quickly, he grinned and replied.

"Since this is the case, I'm afraid we will have a lot of dealings in the future, so you can call me Brother Yuan." Yuan Qingye smiled, and the tails of his long and narrow eyes were dyed with a faint red.

He Qizheng graciously called Brother Shengyuan.

Bai Shu slandered from the bottom of his heart, brother Yuan, did he think he was a hero with fancy and cool skills in pesticides?Why didn't he realize before that this man is just a dead peacock!You can turn on the screen wherever you go!

Almost every table in the farmhouse is equipped as standard, one table with four chairs, if there are many people, two tables can be joined together, Baishu and He Qizheng are only two people, two chairs are pulled out, and two are left Also embedded under the table.

Yuan Qingye took out a chair and sat down on his own, "I don't mind making a table together, it just so happens that I can learn about our little tree from Qizheng."

"I don't mind, I don't mind!" He Qizheng didn't bother with the two intimate names in Yuan Qingye's mouth. Although he was raised in the palm of his hand, he lived in a wealthy family, and it's not that he hasn't seen the world, it's just a polite way.

Furthermore, the man in front of him looks refined and gentle, but he has a faint sense of oppression on his back, which is not a good person at all.

What Yuan Qingye said was just talking, whether the two of them wanted to or not, he would just share the table, turned around and waved to Tang Tang, and called the man who was following him to sit down together.

Baishu didn't want to share the table at all, but before he could refuse He Qizheng, he quickly agreed. Seeing the man sitting across from him with a smile on his face to greet them, he felt as if he had eaten a fly in his heart, and was sick to death.

The point is that he doesn't know where this nausea comes from, and they didn't offend him, which made him feel depressed to death.

Tang Tang's gaze fell on the young man with flushed cheeks. From the bottom of his heart, this young man had red lips, white teeth, sword eyebrows and star-like eyes. His double eyelids set off his eyes, his eyes were piercing, and his figure also revealed the slenderness and strength of a young man. .

It's just that slightly pursed lip line...

He just heard this boy called Brother Yuan Qingye, and it was rumored that Yuan Qingye did have a younger brother, but that younger brother was born of his stepmother, and he hated seeing him so much that he didn't even let him call him brother.

Are rumors just rumors?Or is this young man not Yuan Chaoran?

"Hello, my name is Tang Tang. Are you Qingye's younger brother?" Tang Tang smiled softly and stretched out his hand towards the cypress tree.

Baishu didn't expect this man to greet him at all, he stuffed a piece of fish angrily, without even looking at him, he just patted the man's palm with his free hand, "Baishu."

He only respected his own name politely. In fact, in the final analysis, he is considered impolite now. Since he was a child, Bo Song taught him to treat others with gentleness, humility and kindness. He knew that he should not speak like this, but it was weird What's more, he just can't control this goddamn inexplicable temper.

So what!There was a small voice in my heart retorting, he was not Yuan Qingye's brother in the first place!Speaking of which, they even had sex!

Tang Tang was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect this young man to be so hostile to him.

He Qizheng looked confused, didn't he just eat fish happily when he was young, why did he suddenly change his face?Could it be because of these two people in front of him?The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became. It seemed that Baishu hadn't laughed since the two appeared.

Harm, maybe he thought of his brother, leaving him alone in the country for the sake of development, it would be uncomfortable for him.

Yuan Qingye didn't seem to notice the awkwardness of the cypress tree. He only thought it was the chain effect caused by his disturbing him and his friends gathering alone. Aren't adolescent children like this?Cranky and irritable.

Baishu couldn't taste the taste of the meal, and he didn't raise his head once during the meal, but the laughter of the man named Tang Tang kept reaching his ears, he served Yuan Qingye with vegetables, and his words and deeds showed intimate.

Not only that, he also brought vegetables for Bai Shu, but Bai Shu didn't eat it, he piled all the fish meat Tang Tang picked up in the corner of the bowl, and poked it to pieces as if to vent his anger.

Yuan Qingye did not forget about Baishu. While listening to He Qizheng talking about Baishu's previous life in school, what he liked and what he didn't like, he didn't forget to pick a few pieces of fish from his bowl during the interval, and carefully The fishbone was removed.

Cypress looked at the white and tender fish meat for a long time, and finally didn't know what was wrong, the pent-up anger in his heart dissipated suddenly, he picked up the piece of fish meat and put it in his mouth to chew several times before swallowing it.

During the period, I still didn't forget to glance at Tang Tang. After the glance, he snorted coldly in his heart.

[The author has something to say]: Harm, children still can't figure out their own thoughts