my king

During dinner, Yang Yang mentioned that he was invited to play at a student's house, and he probably got home very late that night so that his little brother didn't have to wait for him.

"It's that little squad leader, the little boy I kept talking to you about a few days ago, he's so smart." Yang Yang said with a smile in his eyes.The little squad leader looked like a tiger head and a tiger head, and he kept a simple and honest cut. There were only a pair of grape-like black eyes showing a sense of wit. Such a child was really pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Qiling hummed, thought for a while and asked, "Which day?"

"Probably weekends." Yang Yang said.

"I'll take you there."

"what?"

"On the way."

Why did you just drop in without reporting the address?Yang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and didn't expose it, but suddenly remembered that their family hadn't bought a car yet, "Huh? Where did you get the car?"

When I arrived at school the next day, the class leader excitedly ran to Yang Yang before class started, "Brother Yang Yang! I told my parents last night! My parents agreed! Can this Saturday be okay?"

"Okay." Yang Yang rubbed the head of the small squad leader, "Haven't all mobile phones been confiscated? What did you use for calling?"

"Hey, I borrowed it from my big sister." The little squad leader narrowed his eyes and smiled foolishly.

"If you go to the girls' dormitory at night, you won't be afraid of being beaten out." Yang Yang tapped the head of the class leader.

At this moment, the class bell rang, and the class leader stuck out his tongue and ran away. Standing back in the line with his back straight, he shouted, "Stand at attention!"

Although he was a guest at a student's house, it was not good to be empty-handed. After thinking about it, Yang Yang decided to take a box of tea as a gift.

This box of tea was given to the crew members by editor Liao after "Syndicate" was finished, saying that the work intensity is too high and drinking more tea is good for health.

Neither he nor his younger brother drank tea, so they kept it at home and no one touched it. It would be a pity if the good tea was wasted like this, and it would be better to give it to someone who loves tea.

On Saturday, the little brother took a car key and went downstairs, and drove the car under the building. Yang Yang ran over with his eyes widened. Where did this car come from?Selling him is probably not worth the Phaeton, right?

Yang Yang also likes cars, so he knows a lot about them.

The car in front of me looks similar to the Volkswagen Passat. It doesn’t have a very streamlined shape, and it seems to cost only a dozen or 20 yuan. However, the internal parts inside are all imported from abroad, and the engine and sensors are also the latest models. The classic VW logo is also embedded with an adaptive cruise control system, and the market price will not be lower than 200 million RMB.

"Come up." Zhang Qiling rolled down the car window and said to the people who were still in a daze.

"...Brother, this car...is yours?" Yang Yang swallowed, got in the car, and took a long time to find his voice.

"A friend." Zhang Qiling replied indifferently, turned a corner and left the community, stepped on the accelerator, and instantly increased the speed.

friend's……

It still feels amazing...

Speaking of which, where does my brother have such a rich friend...

Suddenly he felt that he really didn't know anything about the little brother. Looking at it another way, the little brother knew exactly how many pairs of underwear he had.

That's not right, in this way, he actually knows how many pairs of underwear my brother has_(:зゝ∠)_

Yang Yang sat in a daze without making a sound, Zhang Qiling couldn't help but look at him a few more times, a person who was quite talkative suddenly quieted down, it's strange that he couldn't get used to it.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Ah?" Yang Yang came back to his senses, "I didn't think about anything. Hey, brother, don't drive away, this car is precious. I would have taken a taxi by myself if I knew it. I can’t afford to fix it haha.” He said haha, glanced at the dashboard, his eyes were staring straight at the speed of nearly 150 yards—how could he feel nothing while sitting in it—he thought, let’s hurry up Brother, concentrate on driving without distraction.

Seeing that the child was back to normal, Zhang Qiling turned his attention back to the return situation.

"Call me before you leave, I'll pick you up." Zhang Qiling sent the man to the small villa, said, after thinking about it, he added, "Don't run around."

"You still come to pick me up? No need? It's too late, it's not safe to drive." Yang Yang said.

"I'll pick you up tonight."

"...Okay." Yang Yang replied, planning to leave early by then, and besides, the children's party will not last long.

The squad leader ran out when he heard the sound of the car. After seeing that his brother Yang Yang had finished talking with the people in the car, he ran closer. He rushed over and called out loudly.

"Come on, this is also called brother~" Yang Yang pointed to Zhang Qiling and said.

"Hello, brother~" the child yelled obediently, and when Zhang Qiling glanced at him, he shrank into Yang Yang's arms, feeling that the person in front of him was a bit fierce.He looked at himself for no apparent reason, and then at Brother Yang Yang, only to feel that the gaze on him was a little more frightening.

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"Then let's go in first." Yang Yang waved to his little brother, promising that he would call, and then led the child away.

As soon as he entered the villa, Yang Yang saw a group of children in his class surrounding a little girl in a wheelchair. When they saw him coming, they swarmed and exploded.

"Sister Wu Xi! Brother Yang Yang is here!"

The eyes of the little girl in the wheelchair lit up, and she came over with a wheelchair.

Yang Yang looked at the little girl and always felt familiar. He stood there thinking for a long time before he remembered, isn't this the child who came to see him report a performance a long time ago?At that time, it was less than his waist height, and she looked thin and small, but she was able to squeeze out from the crowd. She said excitedly that she also wanted to learn to dance, and she wanted to dance as well as him.

Seeing him, Wu Xi smiled, "Brother Yang Yang, do you still remember me?"

"I remember." Yang Yang bent his eyes, bent slightly and patted Wu Xi's head, "I never thought you would really learn to dance, do you like it?"

"Of course!" Wu Xi said, "It's a pity that you don't dance now." The little girl was a little lonely. What she wanted to do most when she was a child was to dance with her idol. left early.

"Speaking of which, we still use the dance you danced in the video teaching materials we use now."

"Hehe." Yang Yang chuckled lightly, his ears turning red.At this time, a woman came out of the kitchen. If you ignore the apron she was wearing, she was a well-dressed young woman who looked at most 40 years old, with soft eyebrows and eyes, which made people unable to distance themselves.

"Is this the teacher coming? Liu Ma, why didn't you tell me." The woman took off her apron and softly scolded the servants who followed her.

She smiled and brought Yang Yang into the room, "Xiao Xi Xiao Guo, why did you two block the teacher at the door, how rude."

Wu Xi sticks out her tongue, and Wu Guo pushes her sister to follow.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Yang Yang, I'm just being careful." Yang Yang sat on the sofa, took out the tea and said.

"Why did you bring something here?" Mother Wu took it over and said, "This Jin Junmei is not bad, old Wu Ke likes it, and has a heart."

After hearing this, Yang Yang said, "As long as uncle likes it."

"Old Wu is still busy in the company, and I told him that there are customers who are still busy today, so I really need to clean up." Wu's mother glanced at the wall clock on the wall and said.

"It's okay." Yang Yang waved his hands again and again.

"How about this? I heard from Xiaoying that the teacher is here today to make up lessons for Xiaoxi? Why don't you go to the dance practice room first?" Seeing that Yang Yang was also cramped while sitting, Mother Wu suggested an idea.

"You can just call me Yang Yang." Yang Yang said, looking at Wu Guo, making up lessons?Seeing the little squad leader showing a flattering smile, he secretly shook his head and smiled, "Okay, then I'll make up lessons for Xiao Xi first."

A group of children cheered and followed behind. Mother Wu thought why all the children are so eager to learn now, but she didn't care.

"You told your parents that you invited the teacher to make up lessons?" After Wu's mother left, Yang Yang asked the child amusedly.

"Hey, watching my brother dance is just a make-up class." The little class leader pretended to be stupid, "We usually only watch the teaching materials and videos for a class."

"You're right." Yang Yang patted the squad leader on the head and laughed.

Wu Xi fiddled with a video camera, adjusted the focal length, and pulled Yang Yang to stand in the middle of the room, "I'm going to play music!"

The sound of music sounded, it was the guzheng music of "Crescent Spring", and it was also the soundtrack of his report performance that year.

Yang Yang glanced at Wu Xi, the little girl stared at him expectantly, he smiled, although he didn't wear the exercise uniform and his body was a little tense, but he couldn't let the little girl down.

The prelude is gentle and clear, and the melody of the guzheng is melodious and long. In line with the rhythm, he changes his body shape quickly and slowly, or suddenly lowers his body, close to the ground, his body arched slightly, like a leaf shaking slightly after being tapped by water droplets. , or run two quick steps and leap high, like a cunning rabbit under the moon.

Even though he was wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, the perfect interpretation that seemed to be deep in his memory was once again presented before his eyes, but something seemed different.

Wu Xi couldn't tell what was different, but she just vaguely felt... It seemed that she was not as cold and isolated from others after dancing this dance, and felt a little more humane.

At that time, she was sitting in the auditorium, looking at this little brother from a distance, and only felt that he on the stage seemed to be just a fairy staying in this world for a while, so she wanted to squeeze past him, to get closer to him, and the closer she got to him, the closer he was. Well, let's take a dip in this "fairy spirit".

"Why, are you disappointed?" Yang Yang saw Wu Xi was silent after dancing, so he rubbed the child's hair and asked with a smile.

"How could it be!" Wu Xi came back to his senses and shouted, "Dancing is as good as it was back then! If only I could jump out too..."

"Yes." Yang Yang said.

"Brother Yang Yang, why are you so stretched? I can't even be that soft." Wu Xi pursed her lips, her body can be considered soft, but a boy's body can be softer than a girl's, it's too much It's unscientific, she deserves to be her idol.

"Dolala is fine." He knew the tricks, and these kids knew it too. There was nothing to teach, but it was just a lack of exercise. At that time, he had to devote several hours every day to stretching his legs, stretching his muscles, and practicing basic skills. .

The other children almost stared out of their eyes. Those movements may have to be made by them first.

Yang Yang laughed, "You guys are still young, you'll be able to dance better than me when you practice more. Okay, let's practice now, there's still time before dinner. Didn't Wu Guo say she needs to make up lessons?"

When the squad leader heard this, his face immediately became long, as if he had eaten a mouthful of bitter melon.

The author has something to say: Actually, when I said later that after the dance, the sheep no longer had the cool feeling of being separated from others in the past. I wanted to say that because I met my little brother...

Ah, that is, the little brother and the sheep are mutual, and it is because of each other that they are attached to this world, so the taste of coming and going without any attachment is lost.

【Well, it’s hard to say there’s nothing to worry about... Sheep and family... well... understanding... clumsy pen and mouth can’t express it TAT