Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

After eating this meal, Fucheng yelled for support, Jiang Bai remembered that he forgot to rub his stomach, and he was almost full without touching the cat.There seems to be a tacit understanding, no one is in a hurry to sleep, one is walking slowly in the room to digest food, and the other is holding a math book to memorize the questions.

"Brother." Fu Cheng pressed his fork against the wall, "Don't starve me these few days."

"I can't be hungry." Jiang Bai looked sideways slightly, his waist was symmetrically deep.

After his stomach was deflated, Fucheng took a light and quick shower, and after hesitating for a while, he climbed into the closet.

"Are you... going to bed?" Jiang Bai waited for him to lie down and turned off the light.

"Forget it, if your parents suddenly open the door, wouldn't we be caught in bed?" Fu Cheng imagined the scene and smiled.The picture is too beautiful to dare to look at.

Jiang Bai moved to the right. "Aren't you afraid of having nightmares?"

"Don't be afraid." Fucheng lay on his stomach and looked to the left, his eyes were facing each other, the elder brother's eyes were still so sharp, the surface was thick ice, and the bottom was a ball of fire, "I can do it very well!"

Because the two were careful, nothing happened for a few days, but the bed moved half a meter towards the cabinet.Jiang Wenhui and his wife had the habit of doing morning exercises, and the elder brother took this opportunity to eat breakfast. He didn't dare to be blatant about lunch, and went to the house a little east and west. Fucheng was not only not hungry, but also full of food.

It would be more convenient if senior brother accompanied his parents to socialize, and he would come back with a lunch box.When they brought it into the house at night, they put on quilts, turned the hair dryer to the lowest setting, and slowly heated it up to eat together.

The door of the cupboard was left open when sleeping, and the king often drilled around.Every night, Jiang Bai was unable to fall asleep by the sound of sucking his tattoo, and when he was told to come up to sleep, he didn't come again.

Until the night of the 6th, as soon as I lay down, there was a gust of wind outside the window, and then lightning cut through the night sky, followed by a thunder.

As soon as the thunder sounded, a corner of the bed sheet was lifted, and someone sneakily pressed the mattress.Jiang Bai waited for him to come up before turning around: "What are you doing?"

"Senior Brother." Fu Cheng hung his shoulders, "It's thundering."

"What's the matter with thunder? Aren't you good at it?" Jiang Bai held one of his wrists.Bumps and bumps are scars.

Feel it carefully, one is thick and the other is thin, but the tattoo cannot be felt.As soon as he spoke, the kung fu king also jumped up, flaunting his might and looking for a place to lie down.

"I'm afraid of Dalei." Fucheng flattered him, "I want to come up to sleep today, so don't hit me, and I won't go away. Let me sleep?"

Jiang Bai moved around. "No, you're disturbing my sleep."

"I don't make noise." Fucheng An Ansheng lay on the side, accidentally touching the ankle of his senior brother.Just as he straightened his legs, there was a thunderclap, which made him embarrassed to speak.I am afraid of something bad but I am afraid of thunder. It makes people know that I am ashamed, and my father must scold me for being squeamish.

The king was looking for a place at the end of the bed, he chose left and right to see the piece on the sole of Jiang Bai's foot, pressed firmly, and all 15 catties fell on Jiang Bai's ankle.

Jiang Bai pulled out his leg: "This cat is pressing me." Turning around again, facing the right, "I'll sleep in another position."

"Change your posture." Fucheng was worried that no one would talk to him, "Brother, if you are not sleepy, you can talk to me, or... turn around when I fall asleep, okay?"

"I'm not your senior brother." Jiang Bai pulled the quilt, "What do you want to talk about?"

It flashed again, Fu Cheng covered his face with the quilt, and pulled the side: "Brother, go talk to me under the blanket, I don't like watching flashes."

"Aren't you afraid to hold back?" Jiang Bai fished him out, "Sleep well."

Fucheng showed his head, and he always felt empty without his right earring. "I can't sleep. It's too dangerous to sleep on your bed. If your parents open the door and come in, I... I'll be an idiot. If you don't believe me, listen."

Jiang Bai listened intently. Apart from the thunder, there were the voices of his parents and the TV in the living room.There is a world outside the door, and another world inside the door.

The world outside the door may belong to 15-year-old Jiang Bai, those are his parents, and the world inside the door is his own.

The curtains were not fully drawn, the torrential rain was pouring, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and the thunder was coming and going.The bed was too stuffy, and Fucheng got out within a few minutes: "Brother, why don't you accompany me into the closet to sleep?"

"No." Jiang Bai got out of bed to check the window lock.

"Come with me." Fu Cheng sat up.

"Not with me." Jiang Bai drew the curtains.

Fucheng was afraid that the walls had ears, so the sound was always very low. "Come with me, senior brother also slept with me before."

A few minutes later, there was a person on Jiang Bai's right and a closet wall on his left, and an empty double bed outside the closet.The closet was indeed tall and deep, but two high school boys lay down and squeezed in, their shoulders touching each other.

"Brother, how tall are you now?" Fu Cheng asked excitedly.

"1 meters." Jiang Bai rubbed his eyebrows, "Don't squeeze me anymore."

The space is too small, they can only cover a quilt.The cupboard door was half-opened, and there was a bedside lamp on the floor, and the king sneaked in to join in the fun, making Jiang Bai's calf numb from the pressure.

"This is the best." Fucheng changed from a majestic lion's head to a drowned little wild cat. The senior brother is inside, and he is outside, so he is not afraid of thunder.

"I suspect that I'm going crazy with you." Jiang Bai said.The space is small, and the speech can be heard more clearly, as if piercing the ear canal directly.

There is nowhere to put the four long legs, and the two adjacent ones have to be stacked on top of each other.The air is not circulating, and it is difficult to speak a word, and you have to use your breath to hold your voice.

Fu Cheng turned around with difficulty, and put his legs on the legs beside him. "I'm not nervous, I was like this when I was a child. I trembled when I heard thunder, and I was frightened."

Jiang Bai straightened his arms and leaned sideways against the back plank, sweating from the heat. "What scares you? Your elder brother doesn't care about you?"

"Thunder is on fire." Fucheng listened to the sound of the rain, and habitually clung to the arm next to him. It was really hard. This is the big lion tail that can lift itself. It is stronger than the big fierce 1 in the film. "Lion House There is a yard, and there are wooden stakes in the yard. When we were young, our brothers and sisters practiced on the piles, jumping around, and laughing at whoever fell off."

Jiang Bai closed his eyes and listened, imagining a little Yuancun jumping on a log.I have seen the lion dance in Fucheng, the lion head on the top has a strong posture, and the horse's gait is steady. It is much higher than other lion heads, so it is very easy to recognize.Among the lions, he can recognize which one is him at a glance.

No matter how powerful you are, sometimes when you were young, you probably still cried.Jiang Bai pursed his lips.

"Then one day was very boring, we were still practicing, and suddenly it was dark." Fucheng was terrified, "My father said that the yard was empty, and the wooden stakes were easy to cause thunder, so he told us to go back to the house to rest. They all went in. , I insisted on being the best, and jumped a few high piles to show off."

"What happened next?" Jiang Bai asked, pulling his arm out.

The arms are empty, and Fucheng climbs again. "Later, Senior Brother became anxious and told me to go back in the rain. As soon as I jumped off the front foot, the wooden post on the back foot was struck by lightning. Senior Brother, have you ever heard the sound of lightning striking something? It is very loud, much louder than in the sky .”

"Thunder won't strike me." Jiang Bai continued to twitch his arms, "Where can I hear it?"

"You should really listen, Special Sound." Fucheng climbed unrelentingly, one trying to hug the other to hide, the two seemed to be fighting in a cabinet, but the venue was limited, elbows and knees bumped into hard objects from time to time, thumping.

"Stop making trouble." Finally, Jiang Bai suppressed him, "The cabinet has collapsed!"

Fucheng smiled conceitedly. "If you don't make trouble, you won't make trouble." He gasped. He also had a fight with his senior brother when he was a child, and the two rolled on the mat. It was scalding hot. The wooden stake was as thick as a small washbasin, and it was split in half, and the wood core was full of fire."

"Then what?" Jiang Bai passed his arm over him and pulled the cabinet door wider, holding his breath.

"Then I..." Fucheng wiped his sweat, "I was scared, and I never dared to sleep by myself when it rained or thundered. Senior brother, I'm a little sleepy, wait until I fall asleep before you leave... I won't talk anymore , If you talk about it again, you will stop eating if your parents are recruited."

Then really shut up.Jiang Bai was still not sleepy, so he continued to wait, and when he fell asleep next to him, he pulled the quilt for him.

You are afraid of thunder, can't you be very good at it?Jiang Bai pursed his lips for a few seconds, and put his right arm into his arms.

"Little squeamish." Jiang Bai moved his legs, and the king meowed.

Before dawn, Jiang Bai carefully stepped across Fucheng, got out of the cabinet, and returned to the bed.After all, the bedroom door was unlocked, and the cat couldn't hide when parents opened the door and they were not in bed.

If you can't hide it, it shouldn't be a problem.Others have a real life, and I just want to raise a cat, so it's not a big problem.

Jiang Bai lay on his side, looked at his cat and went back to sleep.

One more day and one night, the long vacation is over like this?Jiang Bai was eating breakfast and suspected that he had misremembered the date, but he looked at his phone again, the holiday was coming to an end.

"Son, Uncle Zhang is the host tonight, do you want to go?" Jiang Wenhui asked.Recently, my son is in a good mood, his complexion has improved, and the irritability and anxiety caused by the sequelae of amnesia have not appeared.

"He likes to go out recently. Uncle Zhang has the best relationship with him, so he should go anyway." Xiao Yongmu said, he hesitated when mentioning this person, "It's okay not to go, he talks big. In case he said something to you, Son, don't believe it."

Jiang Bai thought about taking something back to the house. "I'm not going today, I haven't finished my homework yet."

The couple didn't persuade them much, and after breakfast they called each other to get busy with work.Jiang Bai went into the kitchen after a while, and emptied half of the refrigerator while his parents were not paying attention.

"I can't eat so much." Fucheng had siu mai in his mouth, "Brother, have you eaten this? It's delicious."

"You eat." Jiang Bai squatted to feed the cat, "Go back to school tomorrow night, and I will take you out tomorrow morning. If you don't go home, go directly to your uncle."

"Aren't you leaving today?" Fu Cheng pretended to be leaving today.

"It's inconvenient to send you off today." Jiang Bai gave him the washed peaches, "Save it, this is the last one, and you'll have to eat it next week."

Fu Cheng took it with a smile, and was about to chew it when his stomach was checked.

"Let's eat in the afternoon." Jiang Bai pressed it with experience.

Fucheng had no choice but to put Tao down, blaming himself for his old background being figured out by his elder brother, and he didn't even have a chance to support him.

In the afternoon, Jiang Bai seriously wrote the papers, and he will take the graduation exam next semester, but he found that Fucheng was not in a hurry at all.I am different, and the advantages of science have disappeared. Although my parents have repeatedly emphasized how and how I got excellent grades in the past, I can't do it now.

It's not that I don't want to learn, it's that I can't understand it abstractly.Addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division within a hundred are fine, but with the addition of question stems, the question types at the junior high school level are already incomprehensible.

The only way is to memorize. When others solve the problems, he can only memorize the problem types he has seen before, and use them to apply them. He can get as many points as he can.As for liberal arts, subjects that require memorization, he tries to do his best.

But no matter how hard I try, I can't keep up with the son in my parents' impression.Jiang Bai rested with eye drops, and heard Fucheng answer a phone call.

"Hey, Uncle Master." Fu Cheng was terrified, "Looking for me...what do you want me for?"

"Your boy has played beautifully recently, and I don't know how to ask the uncle?" Liao Chengming said with a smile, "The uncle came to see the boy today, and watched him dance a few sets, which is perfect for you! You wait Wait, I'll let Gao Ang talk to you." After speaking, he obviously yelled at someone, "Xiao Gao! Talk to the big lion head of our Fujia class!"

"Ah? Ah?" Fu Cheng hid under the quilt, "No, it was too sudden, I wasn't mentally prepared for it, uncle, I..."

"Hello." A clean male voice over there said, "I'm Gao Ang. Your uncle said you were looking for Shiwei, right?"

Damn chicken, come here as soon as you say it, it's too exciting to look for Shiwei in front of senior brother.Fucheng's voice was stuck: "You...you are..."

"I'm Gao Ang. I've heard of your team before." Gao Ang said, "Let's meet in the middle of the month. My previous lion head was not short."

Fu Cheng was digging into the quilt, but the quilt was gone, the elder martial brother lifted it, stood by the bed and raised his eyebrows.

"Whose phone number?" Jiang Bai asked.It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, Fucheng ran away, and it seemed that he was going to get into the cabinet.

He followed to the cabinet to grab the mobile phone, and Fucheng changed places again, so he could only squeeze him with his body until he reached the corner of the door.The phone was snatched and opened, and the conversation was still going on there.

"...I learned lion dance when I was 8 years old, but I have been dancing Guan Gong lion, so the number of steps is relatively stable. Your uncle said that you learned it earlier. Foshan lion and Heshan lion are both good, right?"

"No." Jiang Bai covered Fu Cheng's mouth.

The voice changed, and Gao Ang was in a trance. "Hello? Is it Fucheng?"

"What are you looking for him for?" Jiang Bai asked.

"Of course I'm looking for him to talk about work." Gao Ang guessed, "Oh, you are his junior brother? Don't get me wrong, I was introduced by your uncle. My name is Gao Ang. Master Liao said that the senior brother in Fucheng is gone. I run in with him."

"I'm not his senior brother." Jiang Bai had a headache again, his forehead resting on the wall, ear to ear, "I'm his fucking senior brother."

Brother?Gao Ang was completely in a trance, didn't it mean that Brother Fucheng was gone?

A hand fell on Fucheng's face, and his stomach hurt instantly, as if that hand had entered his throat to pull something out, but the pain stopped immediately, and he realized that he was too nervous and his stomach was cramping.

"Brother." Fu Cheng said under his hand.

Jiang Bai frowned, not knowing why he said that.

"Son, who are you talking to?" Xiao Yongmu walked to the door and heard the sound, and gently opened the door.