Brother Christine

At two o'clock in the afternoon, there is a meeting in the office of the sports department.

The air conditioner was on, and on the four rectangular meeting tables put together, 20 yuan red capsules, fresh and fragrant watermelons were placed horizontally. For a person who has always been sullen and silent since the beginning, his air pressure has been extremely low.

No one dares to eat watermelon, everyone can only go to see the minister.

The minister is prettier than a watermelon.

The person sitting on the table had furrowed brows, a cold and shaved face with a soaring blackness, his face smelled like he had fallen into a shithole, his cold eyes did not look at the things placed in front of the table. A stack of forms and documents was nailed to a row of watermelons on the table, and the grinding of the teeth could be heard vaguely, as if the person was about to tear and swallow the watermelon and the table in the next second.

It's been a long time since all the members looked at their boss so carefully, and sure enough their boss is still as brutal as ever.

You can't play with your mobile phone during the meeting, and the meeting has been over for half an hour. They are too bored, so they can only find the only person in the room with the strongest sense of presence to watch.

Brother Xiao didn't speak, and Sister Qing wasn't there either. The Hanfu club was going to perform tonight. As the president, Sister Qing resolutely left all of them poor people to rehearse at the venue, making them unable to leave even if they wanted to.

Chen Han sat next to Jiang Xiao, as the second person who could talk to Jiang Xiao, he stared at the watermelon on the table with the same hatred as Jiang Xiao.

At noon, he bought a bouquet and went to the backstage to present a gift to the goddess excitedly. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a blue-haired creature holding half a watermelon, sitting cross-legged on the small chair of his goddess, bowing his head and pointing his fingers, holding a half-watermelon. Pick up the watermelon seeds with a toothpick.

That silly bastard, his brain is probably full of muddleheadedness, and he can't even notice that his goddess is standing by and peeking at him.

Watermelon seeds look as good as Goddess Kexin?

Chen Han stared at the man and the melon for a while, and then came back with the flowers in his arms.

The goddess won't ask for watermelons if she has a watermelon, even though he already knew that the scumbag is Jiang Li from the outer court, the youngest in his brother Xiao's dormitory, and he is the one whom his goddess misses.

Although he knew from the very beginning that it was impossible for him, he also wanted to appear in her life once in the name of a suitor.

Nothing else, he wanted to tell her that there was an ordinary engineering man from civil engineering who once stood at the exit of Beijing West Railway Station, and was angry at the man who was holding candied haws in his hand and tilted his head to laugh at others. Girl, it was love at first sight.

"Brother Xiao," one member finally couldn't hold back any longer, stood up and looked at the person on the table, and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

This is really unbearable.

Jiang Xiao's eyes had been gloomy for a long time, and he finally came back to his senses. He raised his head and glanced at the man, put on his schoolbag and stood up, and casually explained: "You guys have divided the watermelon, let's adjourn the meeting."

The one who couldn't hold it back immediately ran away with his hands on his pants | crotch.

The rest of the group, seeing that Jiang Xiao finally stopped drooping, and was about to leave with the materials in his schoolbag, the atmosphere relaxed, they all smiled and thanked, and then went to the table to get melons.

I couldn't get hungry because half of the watermelon was cut into pieces for 20 yuan, and it was snatched up in two or three seconds.

Before Jiang Xiaolin went out, he turned his head and glanced at a group of people laughing and spitting out watermelon seeds, and frowned.

"Brother Xiao!" Seeing him turn around, a boy waved at him with a watermelon and smiled: "I haven't eaten this yet, do you want a piece?"

"No," Jiang Xiao raised his hand, turned and left: "You guys eat."

It's just something that was returned, nothing to be reluctant about.

Moreover, his obedient and sensible members who can even report when they pee are much cuter than a certain Shen!

On the way to Chongde Building, Jiang Xiao endured the headache, closed his eyes and recalled the bastard who went back to lie in the air-conditioned room at noon and coughed softly, and then took out his mobile phone to call Yuan Ming.

"Hey," Yuan Ming laughed, "Why, are you thanking me for the big watermelon I left for you at noon?"

"Thanks." The sky was dazzling, and Jiang Xiao's head was dizzy for a while. He raised his hand to block the sunlight and said, "The order at noon is too urgent, and I didn't have time to pay the bill. How much is it?"

"Talking about money is not enough," Yuan Ming said with a smile, "we can be regarded as friends. It's so hot today, and the chef wants to treat his good friend to eat watermelon. Isn't it just a matter of chance? How about it?" , the fresh Qilin melon that the watermelon brought in this morning tastes good, right?"

"It's quite sweet and juicy," Jiang Xiao smiled in agreement, "It's cool and crispy, and it feels cool even when you hold it in your hand."

"Okay!" Yuan Ming smiled contentedly: "It's fine if you think it's delicious!"

"The money has to be paid," Jiang Xiao said, went into the building and pressed the elevator on the seventh floor, and said, "He has something to do this evening, and he might tell you not to eat, I'll go over to get a meal from you, by the way Pay the bill, he doesn't like mung bean soup, do you have lotus leaf porridge?"

"Hey!" Yuan Ming yelled, "Did you serve the meal yourself?"

"I'll go to Lao Peng's barbershop to have a look," Jiang Xiao replied, "By the way."

"Oh, that's fine," Yuan Ming nodded and said, "You can come and get it later."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Jiang Xiao hung up the phone and stepped out of the stairs.

The moment he turned into the corridor, his steps faltered for a while, and Jiang Xiao stood at the entrance of the corridor in a dizzy state, with the blurry and shaky road in his eyes.

"Jiang Xiao, the two of us, that's it."

This afternoon, I don’t know how many times this sentence flashed through my mind. The speaker’s indifferent and decisive back was so cold that I felt chills, and the indifferent tone was very cold, and the words turned into sharp and cold blades, provoking His fluttering nerves.

Shen light.

good boy.

Jiang Xiao stretched out his hand to support the wall, closed his eyes and stood leaning against the wall for a few seconds before regaining his strength, cursed in a low voice, then raised his hand and vigorously rubbed his face, straightened his spine and turned into the corridor, towards the instructor walk in the office.

This floor is high, and there are few people here. Before entering the house, Jiang Xiao accidentally saw a couple hugging in front of the French window at the top of the corridor. He didn't know which floor was the students who were in class, hugging together. Over there, circling back and forth like a big stupid bear, the boy was protecting the girl in his arms, tickling the girl, making people giggle.

Look no further.

With a tense face of "I'm a gentleman", Jiang Xiao turned around and stepped into the office, then closed the door behind him.

Shen Qing would not giggle.

"Brother, do you know," a seductive ending suddenly echoed in my ears: "You are really good at touching."

The moment I sat down on the office chair with my schoolbag, the soft and comfortable leather was underneath, like a long, slender and callused hand, holding him up as if dragging it, fingertips across his... …

Slowly, provocatively, the white fox swayed towards him like wagging its tail, and the cold eyes became confused and fascinated. The man's jade face was thin and red, and his pearly and moist lips were slightly parted, breathing softly against his ear, And after getting angry, the indifferent and cold eyes that stared at him in front of him made no secret of wanting to conquer him powerfully...

"Fuck!"

As if a fire was suddenly lit behind him, Jiang Xiao jumped up from the chair suddenly!

The back heel did not stand firmly and stepped on the wheel of the chair. The wheel rolled and the chair slid backwards, and Jiang Xiao fell directly to the ground.

His heart was pounding, Jiang Xiao was still in shock, his hands on the ground were a little numb, he swallowed and spit to calm himself down.

Too many absurd things happened last night, he couldn't tell who occupied who more, he just remembered that after the woods he kept pushing and refusing, his senses brought resistance to enjoy the pleasure, all his The indulgence was only limited to that one kiss. Looking back now, all the good things were occupied by Shen Qing alone, and he, he was really...

stupid!

What he personally rejected a few hours ago, now he began to linger on the memory again, the beating frequency of the heart that cannot be controlled by him always fluctuates with the other person.

Rationality and heart struggle repeatedly, he always trusts his own brain first, but he hates this kind of self more than anyone else.

"Jiang Xiao, the two of us, that's it."

Jiang Xiao took a deep breath, closed his eyes and leaned against the bookcase behind him, sat on the ground and remained silent for a while, then stood up again, pulled the chair back and sat down.

He's fine.

he's good.

Jiang Xiao cleared his throat with a pile of textbook test questions and form documents, used the remote control to increase the temperature of the air conditioner in the room, then pushed the form aside, put on the earphones to open the question, and listened carefully:

Listen to the following...Jiang Xiao, the two of us, let's do it...

The tympanic membrane was rumbling and dazed, Jiang Xiao closed his eyes with all his strength, concentrated his attention and then went to listen to the question:

within intervals...Jiang Xiao, the two of us...of15seconds...Jiang Xiao, the two of us, so be it...

...at normal speed again and that's it...during this time...the two of us...

Please write the Jiang Xiao...whole passage on...that's it...

The flustered heart was sore, and the blood flowing in the body became colder with each repeated sound. Jiang Xiao was lying on the table, and the fingers holding the pen were trembling uncontrollably.

Hot drops of liquid dripped from the test paper without warning. He stared at the test paper with his red eyes fixed on the test paper. With his left hand, he mechanically wiped the liquid flowing from the eye socket repeatedly. Big, the most familiar beginning is becoming more and more incomprehensible, the blank horizontal grid is blackened by the trembling pen tip, the ink mixed with tears, and a mass of dirt is wet on the scroll surface...

Shen light.

Shen light.

Shen Qing doesn't want him anymore.

The man finally gave up.

He should be happy, he should be happy.

There was an uncontrollable sob in his throat, and Jiang Xiao stared at his question with blurred eyes, his mind was full of the man's voice and the door slamming, and he couldn't read a single letter.

The phone buzzed twice, Jiang Xiao's nerves tensed, and he went to check the news immediately.

Yaoji: I left the antipyretics at the backstage of the venue. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, you can go over and get them and eat them quickly. I'm waiting for Kexin to finish class at the Chongde Building.

Not Shen Qing.

Jiang Xiao threw the phone away, wiped his eyes, sat on the chair and stared at the question, dazed.

After emptying his brain for nearly an hour, even with a severe high fever, his efficiency has never been so low. Jiang Xiao buried his head on the table for a while, and after the tears dried up, he went to the bathroom and poured cold water on his face. After waking up and calming down, I went back to the chair and took a set of test papers for the non-listening part.

When the answer is correct, half of it is right and half of it is wrong.

The end of the collapse is numbness, Jiang Xiao slumped on the chair with no strength, not even the desire to correct his mistakes.

He remained silent, leaning back on the chair with his head up and his eyes closed, breathing gently.

Shen Qing, his Shen Qing, that handsome and taciturn boy, has grown from a pretty little boy in the past to be as tall as him.

In the past, that person just wanted to play with him, but he didn't agree. Later, that person chased after him and always wanted to call him brother, but he still didn't agree. Now that person said that he fell in love with him and wanted to be with him. Such a deadly request, he didn't resolutely refuse, and he held this hot potato for a long time and refused to let go. He was the most faulty person with insincere words and duplicity.

He should have known what he was thinking.

For ten years, he has not given him a response for ten years.

That person is so lazy, how on earth did he persevere?

Boom!

Boom!

The person knocking on the door interrupted his thoughts, the person shouted "Report", Jiang Xiao opened his eyes, rubbed his face vigorously, and shouted "Come in!"

"Why is it you again?" As soon as Qin Mi came in, he saw Jiang Xiao at the desk, frowned, and asked, "The director isn't here yet?"

"Why are you here again?" Jiang Xiao also frowned when he saw the person coming.

Qin Mi wanted to talk to the instructor about the health and vitality competition for freshmen in November. He has come several times. The head of the art department loves singing and dancing. Seeing that the military training is over, he wants to find freshmen to participate in the activities. Now he is also concerned about this matter He is very caring, but Jiang Xiao thinks that their instructor, Gu Xiaobai, cares about family affairs, must be a little more than Gu, a dance event that no one even organizes the audience.

"Our academy only got No.3 last year," Qin Mi propped his hands on the table, staring at Jiang Xiao with a serious face, "Since I'm in charge this year, I won't give up until I get No. [-]!"

"The instructor's child is sick." Jiang Xiao glanced at the time, lowered his head and cleaned up the things on the table: "You can do it yourself, I don't think she is interested in talking about these things with you right now."

"That won't work," Qin Mi knocked on the table, and said, "I want to order dance costumes with good quality and style this year. If I settle this matter early, I can contact the factory to design the pattern first. The application for funding is about last year." twice as much, and she will have to sign the approval slip first."

"It's just a competition," Jiang Xiao said disapprovingly, "There's no need to spend so much money."

"Then I don't care, I just like it, I just want it," Qin Mi leaned on the edge of the table with his arms folded, and tilted his head at him as if watching the excitement: "If you want something, don't fight for it, just turn your head and run away. I feel that this kind of cowardly behavior is even more unworthy, what do you think, great god?"

Jiang Xiao raised his eyes and stared at her.

Qin Mi shrugged, straightened his shoulder straps casually, and then spread his hands towards him to express his innocence.

Although he knew that this person was teasing him that he changed the application department last year, gave up the Minister of External Affairs to Liu Kexin, and turned around to run for the Minister of Sports, but Jiang Xiao still couldn't help but want to say, "What do you say?" It's time for irony."

"Master, your eyes are red." Qin Mi casually raised his finger and rubbed his eyes.

"Well," Jiang Xiao turned off the air conditioner, picked up his schoolbag and took the keys, and waved his hand to signal for others to leave quickly: "The coward overslept."

"Just kidding, don't take it to heart." When Qin Mi left, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers: "We still obey you!"

"That's over." Jiang Xiao lowered his head and locked the door, his voice hoarse: "I've already taken it to heart."

Qin Mi, who had gone far away, couldn't hear these words, Jiang Xiao walked to the stairs in the other direction from that person, and prayed that he would not see her again next time he was on duty.

Qin Mi and Liu Kexin had a bit of a disagreement, but it wasn't the kind that would tear their faces apart. He didn't intend to be a coward in his own affairs, but he didn't want to get involved in those two people's affairs either.Last year in the Health and Vitality Contest, Yao Ji went to their dormitory alone, because it was very boring at the beginning of school, Lao Ji followed a group of girls to dance cheerleading, won a third prize, and then went to a party Had a good meal.

In the evening, after the second idiot got drunk and was sent back, there were a lot of lipstick marks on his face.

But the second idiot wasn't completely useless, Jiang Xiao went down and passed the third floor, and dragged away someone outside the corridor who was dozing off against the wall of a lecture theater with his head lowered.

"What are you doing?" Yaoji woke up instantly after being held up by his collar, he kept looking back and shouted, "She's going to be out of class soon!"

"It's evening," Jiang Xiao led people down the stairs: "I invite you to dinner."

"I won't eat with you," Yaoji struggled to run back: "I want to eat with her!"

"She's busy tonight, so she doesn't have time to talk to you," Jiang Xiao snatched her back, "Don't make trouble."

Yaoji glared at him dissatisfied.

"Is the watermelon delicious?" Jiang Xiao asked after leaving the building, ignoring the resentful eyes of the other party.

"I didn't eat it," Yaoji tugged on his collar, then twisted it for a while, lowered his head and snorted, "but she said it was very sweet."

"Don't thank me?" Jiang Xiao asked with a feeling of displeasure.

As soon as noon was mentioned, Yaoji's mood brightened. He turned around and saluted Jiang Xiao solemnly, and said solemnly, "Thank you! My dear fourth brother!"

"Get out!" Jiang Xiao scoffed angrily.

"Hey," Yaoji reached out and touched his head, and asked, "Why did you get down from above? Have you taken any medicine?"

"Come back to eat at night." Jiang Xiao pulled his hand away, put his arms around the servant's shoulder, and said, "I'll treat you to some porridge first, and then you can do some errands for me."

"Why are you running?" Yaoji yelled, "I won't see you if it's too far away!"

"Not far," Jiang Xiao said, "It's just the dormitory."

"Shen Qing?"

"Ah."

"Did you bring him food again?" Yaoji groaned a little bit tastefully: "I'm biased, I've never seen you treat me so well."

"Unconscionable brat!" Jiang Xiao glanced at him, then slapped him hard on the back of the head: "I fed the half of the watermelon I had at noon to the dog, right?"

"Hey, Kexin." Yaoji licked his face and smiled.

Jiang Xiao: "..."

"Then why are you going?" Yaoji asked.

"To the ancestors," Jiang Xiao lowered his head and sighed softly, "Choose a gift."

The author has something to say: he's fine.

he's good.

He is the fattest!

Caring about others is a conditioned reflex, and the final choice to admit is that the brain is finally enlightened, and there is no conflict between the front and the back~

感谢在2021-07-0919:06:06~2021-07-1009:12:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Feng Wuji;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Feng Wuji;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!