why don't you laugh

I didn't live in Aunt Wang's house for a long time.

Although she had tidied and cleaned the room a few days ago, the traces of no one living in the room were too strong, and the curtains were worn out and hung up again. On the first night when she lay down again, Xiao Zhi was a little nostalgic for this place, until she heard the next door There was the sound of men and women quarreling, and pots and pans were smashed violently.

The thin wall was almost collapsed by the noise.

"..." After turning over, Chen Bing sat up again.

Xiao Zhi looked at him: "Can't sleep?"

Chen Bing sighed: "Why are you still sleeping?"

They listened in silence to the quarrel next door.

"How much do you charge for my marriage!! I just want to marry him! Isn't it enough for you to ask for 30 dowry!"

"Enough?! I have raised you for more than 20 years, 30 is enough to get rid of me!"

"Are you disgusting!"

"I am your father!"

"..."

Xiao Zhi made a "tsk", landed on his slippers, and lifted the window curtain of the balcony with his fingertips.

He was wearing a thin T-shirt, and when he opened the window, the cold wind seeped in. Standing against the window, he said in a calm voice, "Can you please stop making noise?"

There was a shout from the opposite side: "It's none of your football business!"

"..."

Xiao Zhi tried to be as polite as possible and said: "Twelve o'clock, sleep a little, don't disturb the neighbors."

Next to it, "Kang Dang!" There was a sound of a bowl being smashed, followed by a girl's cry.

"..."

Xiao Zhi closed the window, went back to the bed and sat down, and made a phone call to the police.

"Yes, building 2 and unit 3, it's so noisy. Come over quickly and take a look, maybe there's still fighting."

"..."

hang up the phone.

Chen Bing pulled the corner of the quilt, and the next door was still noisy, so he couldn't sleep for a while.

Xiao Zhi sighed, didn't know what to think, and said, "This street is still the same street, it hasn't changed a bit."

Chen Bing originally added a layer of memory filter to this place because of the previous incident, but now it is gone, and he moved forward and gently held Xiao Zhi's hand.

"Is it sleepy?" Xiao Zhi pulled the quilt around his shoulders, wrapped it around twice, and wrapped Chen Bing tightly so that the wind and rain did not invade, "Is it cold?"

Chen Bing: "It's not cold."

Just noisy.

Noisy.

Xiao Zhi leaned closer and kissed his ear, and held Chen Bing in his arms.They usually go to bed very early, so now they dozed off next to each other, groggy.

But there was too much noise outside the window.

"Okay, I don't want your money anymore, and you don't have my father!"

"Do I mean that? When did I say I don't recognize you!"

"You just don't want to recognize me!"

"..."

Xiao Zhi: "Hiss."

Who can stop this kind of family conflict, only the police can stop it.

Intermittently, I heard other noises outside the door. It should be the police coming: "What are you beating? Why are you making noise? Do you not sleep at night?"

"..."

The voice of persuasion is not too small.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when the other side quieted down.

Xiao Zhi looked at the phone: "Sleep now."

Chen Bing passed by just now, and now he is very energetic: "I can't sleep."

"..."

Xiao Zhi looked down at him, squeezed his chin, his eyes were filled with emotion: "You can't bear it if you don't sleep anymore?"

"...It's not often." Chen Bing avoided the meaning in the words, and didn't admit that he was weak. "My health was obviously much better last semester."

Xiao Zhi was a little worried: "That won't work either."

Chen Bing pushed his shoulder: "Leave me alone."

"..."

It was rare for Chen Bing to be playful, and Xiao Zhi looked at him for a while and couldn't do anything, so he could only ask, "Then what are you doing now?"

Chen Bing simply sat up, went to the living room and turned on the TV.

After Xiao Zhi moved out, he tried to rent it out, but there are very good foreigners in this area, so he couldn't rent it out at all, so all the furniture and decorations were kept as they were, and they were cleaned and cleaned.

Chen Bing sat down and remembered: "The first day I came here, you let me sleep on the sofa."

Xiao Zhi sat down lazily: "Didn't you be asked to sleep on the bed later?"

"That's different."

At that time, Chen Bing came to him with the mentality of persuading students to be successful, and Xiao Zhi had a grudge against him. During that time, they were awkward with each other, but it was really not easy.

Chen Bing turned on the TV and it was playing a cartoon.

Half of his white wrist protruded from his narrow cuffs, holding the remote control, and he was wearing a white knitted sweater.Xiao Zhi looked at him for a while, and couldn't hold back his hands to straighten his neckline: "Are you really cold?"

Chen Bing leaned on his shoulder: "It's not cold."

"Your sense of touch is different from mine. I still hold you so as not to catch a cold." Xiao Zhi put his arms around Chen Bing's arms, pressed his chest against his back, and kissed him lightly by the side of his ear, wrapping him in as much as possible. within the temperature range.

Sitting like this, the surrounding sofas, balconies, and coffee tables all reminded him of the high school scene.

When moving out from here, Xiao Zhi was slightly distracted by the door of the station, but now he has returned to the far point again.

Chen Bing curled his hands under the quilt and ordered Xiao Zhi: "Change the channel."

"..." Xiao Zhi picked up the remote control, his voice was idle, "What do you want to watch?"

Chen Bing didn't think about it, so he said, "You change."

Xiao Zhi pressed the remote control, he changed the channel very quickly, and the unsightly ones jumped directly. After a while, he seemed to remember something: "Switch us Bingbing to the children's channel."

"..."

Hold.here we go again.

Sure enough, I switched to the Big Windmill channel.

In the middle of the night, a cartoon movie was playing. At that time, Chen Bing was in elementary school, and he had to watch it every day when he came home from school. Every time he sat on the sofa, holding a biscuit, shaking his legs and looking directly at the TV screen, he was very serious.

Xiao Zhi stood beside him with an irritable expression on his face. After all, he was a little earlier than Chen Bing in understanding, and watching this kind of mentally retarded program already felt childish.

But at that time, Chen Bing had to be accompanied by his brother, and it was impossible not to accompany him. It would be boring to watch without being alone. Every time, Chen Bing turned to Xiao Zhi with a row of small white teeth: "Look well."

Xiao Xiaozhi perfunctory: "Yeah, it looks good."

Unknowingly, those two little shadows sitting side by side on the sofa have turned into sitting in their arms.

Xiao Zhi didn't know what to think of, so it was funny: "Why are we Bingbing getting better and better as we live?"

Chen Bing: "?"

Chen Bing stretched out his hand with difficulty to give him a lump, but his wrist was clasped and slid down the cool skin, he held it tightly against his bosom, and tilted his head to kiss his lips.

After a while, let go.

Chen Bing was speechless: "Crazy."

He is cold.

Xiao Zhi found a thin blanket to wrap him, it still felt a little thin, got up and went to the bedroom to find clothes: "I'll see if there are any other clothes."

After waiting for a while, he came out.

Chen Bing turned his head and found that he was carrying a clean blue and white school uniform in his hand. The clothes were loose. They should have been put here by Aunt Wang after he finished the college entrance examination, and they had been specially ironed, so they were very neat.

Chen Bing was stunned: "Is the school uniform still there?"

Xiao Zhi lowered his eyes, as if a little surprised: "I didn't expect the school uniform to still be there."

There is still the school badge of the Ninth Middle School branded on the chest of the school uniform. When I say something, just by looking at it, the feeling of youth comes back.

Chen Bing asked, "Didn't you take the blanket?"

Xiao Zhi had a half-smile, and seemed to have other meanings: "I don't have any blankets, I only found this school uniform."

Chen Bing was quiet.

moment.

Xiao Zhi raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows turned against the light, and his voice was a little muffled: "Chen Bing, do you want to experience high school life again?"

Chen Bing: "?"

Inexplicably, Chen Bing felt that it was not a good word.

Xiao Zhi came over and sat down on the sofa, his side sank a little.

He untied the blanket around Chen Bing, shook off the school uniform and flicked the cuffs, and put it on his shoulders in an orderly manner: "Put it on, at least to keep out the cold."

Xiao Zhi's school uniform is bigger than Chen Bing's, so there's no reason why he can't wear it.But half a year after graduating from high school, wearing this school uniform again felt a subtle sense of inappropriateness.

Chen Bing lowered his head and straightened the neckline, thinking aimlessly that the clothes were a bit too big, and the wind was leaking from the side of the waist, and felt a scorching gaze.

Xiao Zhi half lowered his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the side of Chen Bing's neck.He was wearing a T-shirt underneath, and the collar of the sweater was white, making his complexion even more fair, even tainted with a trace of paleness and frailty under the light.The clavicle is thin, half hidden by the neckline of the dark blue school uniform, the lines are faint, and it is extraordinarily good-looking.

Chen Bing finally understood Xiao Zhi's meaning: "Are you sick?"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't resist grabbing Xiao Zhi's hair.

Xiao Zhi has a lot of hair, and he tidied it up in style, but Chen Bing grabbed it and made it messy.Anyone who squeezed him like this would probably have been kicked into the cornfield, but Xiao Zhi not only did not hide, but lazily bent down following Chen Bing's strength, his sharp and profound eyes met Chen Bing's, and his tone was serious Not heavy: "So fierce?"

"..."

He spoke lightly, with warmth, brushing against the tip of Chen Bing's nose.

Chen Bing stared at him with icy eyes: "Do you only have that kind of rubbish in your mind?"

"It's not that kind of waste," Xiao Zhike said politely, "Only you, don't underestimate yourself."

"..." Chen Bing pursed his lips, unable to resist his words, "You, don't bother."

"Why are you bothered?"

Xiao Zhi's gaze slipped down, hovering near Chen Bing's ears and neck, and the temperature in his eyes was clearly burning: "You look good in your school uniform."

"..."

"But when you took off your school uniform, you were not yet an adult, right?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Zhi seemed to have thought of something, and corrected that sentence: "Adult is adulthood, but at that time the body was not good."

Chen Bing swallowed lightly, feeling that he wanted to say something, his throat tightened.

Xiao Zhi smiled.His brows and eyes were somewhat wild and provocative, his lips raised slightly, and his voice was low, like some seductive evildoer: "Don't you think we missed a lot?"

"..."

He had slender knuckles and a well-defined backbone. At this time, he was climbing near Chen Bing's neckline, gently rubbing the dark blue fabric, with a dark and unclear emotion in his eyes.

Just, very teasing.

But it's also very coquettish, like it should be locked in a chicken coop.

"..."

Based on Chen Bing's understanding of Xiao Zhi, he knows exactly what Xiao Zhi wants to do now.

Chen Bing couldn't help but backed up, his spine touched the back of the sofa, and suddenly felt that the sofa was so narrow that there was no room for further activities.

Xiao Zhi's eyes were so hot that he couldn't focus, his eyes were glued to Chen Bing's shoulders and neck under his school uniform, but his voice was still restrained as much as possible: "Bing Bing."

"Ok?"

Xiao Zhi's voice paused: "Do you want to play this game?"

Chen Bing: "..."

Before Chen Bing could reply.

Xiao Zhi posted a hot kiss.

His voice was unhurried, with a smile: "Then, the game begins?"

"..."

The author has something to say: the first of the serial number 6.

Today I will show you how coquettish brother Xiao is in front of Bingbing.