Brother Christine

In the end, Jiang Xiao didn't make the bed for Shen Qing, but he didn't let him get out of bed either.

He didn't know whether Shen Qing was really sleepy or fake sleepy, anyway, he was really sleepy, he pulled the other's arm into the bed and blocked himself outside, making him unable to get off even if he wanted to.

Shen Qing suddenly asked without thinking: "What should I do when I go to the toilet?"

Jiang Xiao didn't even think about it, and replied directly: "Wetting the bed."

Shen Qing kicked him without hesitation, pulled off the quilt, closed her eyes with her back to Jiang Xiao, and said, "I want to pee on you more."

"Okay," Jiang Xiao snorted sleepily, "Aim the gun and don't shoot it sideways."

Inexplicably, Shen Qing could hear a little doting meaning from this sentence, an indescribable feeling, but he didn't hate it, so he didn't go back.

It's just that after falling into a dream, he couldn't help filling his brain with the image of himself holding a gun and shooting Jiang Xiao wantonly.

In the dream, they continued the conversation just now, Shen Qing boldly sat on Jiang Xiao's stomach, leaned over and asked him coldly, where do you like to be shot?

Jiang Xiao still looked like a ruffian who didn't want to be beaten, imitating his tone, and said "whatever".

Shen Qing looked at his brother condescendingly, looked at his face unscrupulously, saw his sharp and cold side jaw line, couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

He wondered if the face of a bastard like his brother would bleed when he touched it.

There are multiple levels of human dreams, Shen Qing doesn't know which level of dream he is, the environment around him and the person lying under him are exactly the same as in reality, but he clearly knows that he is indeed in a dream.

So the fingers that landed on his brother's face no longer hesitated.

He tapped on this person's often frowning brows, and smoothed it out for him.

Subconsciously, his movements seemed to be very gentle, he didn't know what he did, but his brother looked up at him with smiling eyes, and there was a little sweat on his forehead.

In the dream, the corners of the man's mouth were curled up very bewitchingly, which didn't match his usual cold image at all. His fine black eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a startled butterfly, his brows were also furrowed, and a muffled sound came out of his throat. He said some syllables that he didn't understand, which made him want to kiss him again, and then asked again, are you convinced?

Shen Qing was indeed ready to do so.

Jiang Xiao can't be controlled in reality, so it's okay for him to be the master once in a dream, besides, Jiang Xiao in the dream is very honest, his wicked smiling eyes are covered with mist, just like a monster who captures people's hearts, It made him feel a little pity.

He leaned over and got closer, just like what his brother had done to him at night in the past few years, he also gently raised his brother's fingers, and lowered his head to kiss his brother's forehead.

But at the moment when the kiss was about to succeed, his brother's face suddenly sank again, and his seductive appearance became distorted and terrifying in an instant.

Jiang Xiao's low and sullen voice rang in his ears——

"Shen Qing, are you aiming your gun?"

With just this sentence, the wonderful illusion of relaxation and soothing fades away!

The soles of Shen Qing's feet were weightless, and the fear that surged in his heart made him dizzy. He found that he was falling straight from the comfortable soft clouds into the eerie and dark hell. , He clearly felt that his clothes were burnt to ashes, and his flesh was burned into black holes by the scalding sparks turned up by the magma heat wave, and even the blood that flowed out was instantly coagulated into charred under the extremely high temperature!

Shen Qing was sweating all over, the body that was pressed by the ghost was rigid and unable to move, he was about to fall into the sea of ​​magma and turn into ashes, he was extremely anxious, but he could only squeeze out a word between his teeth.

"Hold……"

In order to forcibly break free from the dangerous nightmare, and even more so to get rid of the fear of infinite falling into the air and weightlessness, after a moment of hesitation, Shen Qing bit her tongue and committed suicide.

At the moment when the canine teeth were about to go deep into the tongue, Shen Qing managed to wake herself up.

The brain that suddenly woke up was still a little dazed. It was already bright outside, but the sun had not yet risen. The early morning wind passed through the window, and the sound of the wind was very clear.

Shen Qing's first reaction was to turn her head to look at her pillow——

People are gone.

Shen Qing took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a few seconds and regained his composure, then opened them again.

His body was already dripping with sweat, and he realized that he was wrapped in a whole bed of quilts, lying on the bed like a silkworm chrysalis, and the fan above his head was also turned off, and the wind below would not be able to penetrate for a while, so he wrapped himself up again. It's so tight, it's no wonder that it will fall into the magma.

The clothes were already soaked, and Jiang Xiao's quilt and sheets were also wet with his own sweat, and they were a little damp. Shen Qing got out of bed and found some clothes to change into, then went to bed and tore off Jiang Xiao's quilt and sheets, and Throw your own clothes into the big laundry basin together, and then take the small washing basin to the water room to wash the clothes and sheets.

In summer, he sweats a lot and changes clothes frequently. He has already washed his clothes last night. There is a public washing machine in the water room, but it can’t be used yet, and he can only wash it by hand.

Shen Qing is not a young master, and he is not such a waste that he can't even wash clothes. Moreover, the basin Jiang Xiao bought for him is indeed big enough to wash a pile of clothes and cover him well.

It was only past five o'clock in the morning, and the people who lived on the same floor as Shen Qing hadn't woken up last night when he was washing, and he could still hear people snoring in other dormitories when he was walking around in the corridor.

After Shen Qing finished washing, she went back to the dormitory to get the hat she wore yesterday, soaked it together with the clothes and quilt, and then went back to pack the luggage and bed that should have been packed last night.

The phone ran out of battery last night, and Shen Qing didn't have time to charge it, and it was already turned off if I tried to turn it on again.The charging cable was in the suitcase where the quilt was placed. Shen lightly turned on the electric fan and turned it to the third gear. With the strong wind blowing, he first moved Jiang Xiao's bed to the bottom, and changed places with the ball on his own bed before going to the suitcase to take it. Make the bed with a quilt and charge your phone.

The third child in Jiang Xiao's dormitory left him a thick, soft and delicate mattress, as did the four-piece suit. You can tell what material it is by touching it with your hands, and it's not cheap.Shen Qing could tell that Jiang Xiao got along well with his roommate.

It was only then that he realized what Jiang Xiao meant by "my roommate, my dormitory, I can treat you well" last night.

One person is three times as good.

This is what Jiang Xiao wanted to give him.

Shen Qing felt happy.He finished putting on his new quilt in twos and twos, folded a tofu cube, and after finishing making the upper bunk, he went downstairs to tidy up Jiang Xiao's bed.

Jiang Xiao does things neatly. Whether at home or at school, as long as he lives, everything is clean and tidy. Shen Qing is no worse than him. Pretending to be lazy is pretending to be lazy. When you look carefully, you can completely restore Jiang Xiao. There was no pressure at all in the bed last night.

After tidying up all the luggage and tidying up the cabinets, Shen Qing put the mountaineering bag in the box, pushed the two big boxes under the bed, next to Jiang Xiao's two boxes, and went to look at the phone.

The mobile phone that automatically shuts down and then recharges will take a while to turn on. After Shen Qing turned it on, there were a bunch of WeChat and sex messages.

He first ordered Jiang Xiao to send him a WeChat message.

Jiang Xiao: At 07:30, take your campus card to the entrance of the halal cafeteria closest to the dormitory in Building No. [-]. The recharging machines are all in the cafeteria. I will take you to recharge it when you have breakfast later.

Shen lightly looked at the time, it was 07:30, he really wanted to ask Jiang Xiao, how could he be sure that he would get up before [-]:[-]?

Shen: Where have you been?

Shen Qing asked another question.

Jiang: I went for a run, and now I am in the study room.

Shen: Don't you sweat after running for a long time?Doesn't it stink?

Jiang: You stink. I took a cold shower in the locker room of the sports building.

Shen: Why do you turn off my fan in the morning?

Jiang: You have been tearing my quilt all night, I thought you were cold.

Shen: ...

Jiang: Don't talk nonsense with you, I'm memorizing vocabulary, meet in the cafeteria at 07:30, navigate if you can't find it.

Shen: Got it.

After the chat, Shen Qing sat on the lower bunk bed, flicking back and forth the chat records just now, feeling relieved.

The two of them used to be in the same school, but Jiang Xiao was a boarding student and he was a day student.

He knew that most of the time, Jiang Xiao didn't want to see him, so even if he occasionally met him at school, Shen Qing would pretend not to see him and go around to avoid him.

Jiang Xiao studies well, and usually works hard enough. It is rumored in school that he has great determination, and he can study for a whole day in his position without moving his butt.

He seldom goes to the toilet, so he seldom leaves the classroom. Jiang Xiao queues up in the cafeteria for lunch, and never leaves his vocabulary booklet. When walking to school, this person is always carrying something with his head down, or tilting his head to follow him. classmates chatting.

When Jiang Xiao was a sophomore in high school, he was almost 1.8 meters seven. He was wearing a loose blue and white school uniform, and the school uniform trousers were also trimmed. The fabric was light blue, and there were two white edges on the trousers. He raised his feet neatly, and his back figure was much more handsome than his peers.

The man was walking in the crowd, joking and joking with his classmates, with a strong side jaw, a straight nose, and deep eye sockets with thick black eyelashes. Only those who were watching him could see his eyes.

In spring, summer, autumn and winter, the sunshine of each season hit that person's side face very dazzlingly.

Shen followed quietly in the distance, and could see him at a glance.

When Jiang Xiao was chatting with people, he would turn the palm shorthand formula very familiarly in his palm. The corners of the formula had already been worn away and softened. Every time Shen Qing saw it, he would say it in his heart:

This person is his brother, such an outstanding person, is his Shen Qing's brother.

He couldn't help being proud.

Even though Jiang Xiao didn't like hearing him call his brother, he kept calling him that way in his heart.

He is stubborn, loves to compete with him, and wants to get close to him.

When he was eight years old, he saw several trophies and a photo album with certificates mounted on the back of the TV cabinet in the living room, to the wall covered with red and orange glowing gold when he left home after the college entrance examination;

From a nine-year-old cold-hearted boy with a shaved head and sitting on the sofa watching TV, to a 19-year-old boy with a stylish comb, taking him back to school, taking him to a bath, buying him food and bickering with him;

From carefully sneaking and following, to now walking side by side with him and lying on the same bed.

Ten years passed by, and the distance between them became shorter and shorter. His light eyes stopped at the sentence "You've been pulling my quilt all night, I thought you were cold", and his brows and eyes slowly relaxed. .

Too excited, but I can't find any particularly happy words to describe his current mood.

Excited?happiness?Lucky?

With the little thoughts in her heart, Shen Qing regained her composure and replied to those few messages that he left behind.

The group of "Three Musketeers" has been quiet for more than a month, and today a bunch of news suddenly popped up, making Shen Qing's already good mood brighter.

Huang Zhong and Yin Kuojiang are two of his best buddies in high school. The three of them have similar studies. Yin Kuojiang has the most stable grades. He usually ranks in the [-] plus. He also did well in the college entrance examination. He went to a prestigious school in the south to study law. Huang Zhong is closer to his grades in the low period, [-], he went to the Northeast to study computer.

Or it can be said that life is full of drama everywhere. The three of them originally made an appointment. He passed the 671 test against the sky, and he beat Yin Kuojiang by more than 20 points. Finally, he came to M University and became a traitor to the promise of the three without hesitation.

Jiang Qiangqiang: Traitor, did you go to school?

Shen Qingqing: I've gone, I've already arrived at school.

Huang Zhongzhong: Is the big capital fun?Do you have any pretty sisters?In your school, the brains of the beautiful sisters must have been enlightened, right?

Shen Qingqing: Fuck you, I can't even look down on you if you haven't been opened.

Jiang Qiangqiang: Hey!All report!How are you doing!I have been in school for a few days, and I have to get up at five o'clock every day. It's too unpleasant to be unable to sleep in!

Huang Zhongzhong: I have a pretty good life, my home is all over the world, and I am happy with my situation is Huang's motto in life. A place with flesh and girls is heaven!

Shen Qingqing: I am also in heaven.

Huang Zhongzhong: Go, go, don't compete with me for space!

Jiang Qiangqiang: I wish you both a happy life in heaven.

Huang Zhongzhong: Come on, you, you are with your girlfriend, why are you pretending to be unlucky!

Jiang Qiangqiang: She is in the school next door to me!Not with me again!

Huang Zhongzhong: Just be content with it and you will be like us @沉青青, a polished commander who no one wants, and a girlfriend from the school next door!

Shen chuckled softly, tapped his finger on the key, and quickly typed "Don't talk about me, I'm not a bare-bones commander, I have a brother".

At the moment when the message was about to be sent, Shen Qing looked at the last sentence, paused, and then deleted it.

He never told Huang Zhong and Yin Kuojiang that the number one in their school was his brother.Those two people knew that he had reorganized the family, and also knew that he had a brother who didn't have a good relationship, but Shen Qing didn't tell them about the specific things.

What can he say?Jiang Xiao has never recognized him as his younger brother, what right does he have to show off to others by pointing to the picture of top student on the bulletin board?

Complicated emotions can only be experienced by oneself alone, like a person who knows the temperature of drinking water, it is one thing to hide some words in the heart, but another thing to say them out.

Shen Qing didn't even need to think about it, if he told those two that he had worked so hard for fifty days for a person he hated and didn't even want to admit to him, those two would definitely reach out and poke him through the wireless Nose called him a fool.

An idiot is an idiot, Shen Qing glanced at the time, it was almost seven o'clock, he quit WeChat, and then glanced at @@.

□□ is a friend application, he was added through the class group, and the application is written in a proper manner: Hello Shen Qing, I am Song Miao, I also passed the M University, I want to get to know you, so that we can take the car together in the future go home, can you?

May I?

Shen Qing frowned, he wanted to say no, then decisively deleted the application and pretended not to see it.

He wanted to go home with Jiang Xiao.

But after a moment of hesitation, he agreed.

Anyone who can find former alumni in the university will inevitably feel a little cordial, besides, this Song Miao seems to be from their town in Pinglong, a classmate and a fellow villager, ruthlessly brandishing the butcher's knife for a long time, and finally did not kill this classmate .

The phone has not been charged much yet, so Shen Qing turned it off and put it on Jiang Xiao's bed to continue charging. There are balconies at both ends of the dormitory corridor, and he went to the water room in 10 minutes to wash the clothes and quilts, and picked a place with the strongest sunlight to dry it. .

When everything was almost cleaned up, Shen Qing went back to the dormitory to get a glass of water, drank a couple of sips, then pulled out her mobile phone and put it in her pocket, took out her campus card from her school bag, and when she passed the full-length mirror behind the door before leaving, she fell down. I went back and took a picture.

It's cold in the morning, he is wearing a white T-shirt, a black jacket, and flip-flop pants, a pair of loose nine-quarter-length dark blue overalls, he is tall, no matter how loose the pants are, he can hold up, and he is wearing a pair of ordinary sneakers , He has neither the habit of buying famous brands nor the desire to wear them.

For him, all his clothes and shoes, as long as they are wearable and not ugly, are fine.

The Halal cafeteria is on the oblique right side of his dormitory building, after passing a Wumart supermarket, and then turning two intersections, Shen Qing has already searched the map of this school before arriving at the school, and the route has long been familiar, but he Before he got out of the building, he went back to the dormitory to get something——his hat.

Five pure black peaked caps stacked up, even the style is the same, he is a self-aware person, no matter in the past or now, his habit of staring at Jiang Xiao has not changed, the brim of the hat is a good thing, no matter it is someone else His gaze, or his own gaze, can be well covered.

The morning at 07:30 was obviously more lively than the night at 10:30 last night. When Shen Qing was walking on the road, he passed several old students who were going to the library with their books, and he could see the main campus not far away. On the road, the welcoming student union has set up a shed and moved tables, and distributes maps and leaflets of M University to the freshmen and parents who come in and drag their boxes.

The movement of the suitcase rolling back and forth on the ground was endless, Shen Qing turned his back to those people and strode towards the cafeteria.

-come yet?

Jiang Xiao sent him a message, betting on 29:[-].

While walking, Shen Qing lowered her head and replied the message:

- Arrive in 1 minute.

"Shen Qing!" Someone not far away called him, it was the voice he was most familiar with.

Shen Qing immediately looked up.

Not far away, at the entrance of the blue-and-white arched cafeteria with the four golden plaques of "Halal Cafeteria", a tall boy with a handsome face was standing almost over the door, wearing a black T-shirt, sweatpants, and holding a schoolbag in his right hand. , Seeing him look up, he stretched out his hand and waved at him.

And beside him, stood a beautiful girl in a floral dress, her wavy and fluffy hair was tied to one side by a red tie, and hung on her left chest, with a bag on her left shoulder, standing with a demure look on his brother's face. Beside him, he also smiled and nodded at him.