Brother Christine

In the last few days of the end of September, M University is busy.

The training for the Healthy Vitality Contest has officially started, and the competition leaders of each academy are vying to seize the site. The corridor under the rostrum of the playground is 100 meters long and divided by five courtyards. The hip-hop club is not happy. It is their territory, and they are bullied like this every year in competitions. This year, the president of the hip-hop club doesn't want to be a coward anymore, and occupies a three-meter radius of the north head. Had to turn up the sound too.

In the noisy playground at night, people outside the playground exercise around the track without earphones.

Shen Qing had to go to the library to work part-time after class during the day. Ever since he had the idea of ​​writing a novel, he was bored in the library, so he also borrowed a lot of novels downstairs to read, looking for inspiration to conceive his stories.

Part-time job is to read novels, write the frame after reading the novel, Shen Qing will sit until six o'clock in the evening, after get off work, go to the supermarket to buy something to eat, then go back to the dormitory to put the schoolbag, and then go to the corridor.

Training is also a major event in the academy. Liu Kexin and the others have applied for leave slips for the instructors, and one batch lasts for two months.

Get up at [-]:[-] in the morning and return at [-]:[-] in the evening. With the basic movements she learned recently, Meng Shan also beats the tempo slowly. She doesn't sweat much, but she is a little sticky.The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is too cold to take a shower in the water room. After Shen Qing returns to the dormitory every night, there are still more than ten minutes before the bathroom closes. Although he is lazy, he still has to go to the bathroom to take a bath in order to be more comfortable at night .

I've never been this tired in high school.

Jiang Xiao was quite puzzled, Shen Qing was so busy every day, why did he stay up in the middle of the night, and insisted on staying up until the other chicken fell asleep and then crawled into his bed?

In fact, climbing the bed is nothing, it's not that they have never climbed before, the key is that they are in a cold war!

Whose boyfriend would come to sneak attack every night during the Cold War?

On the first night, Jiang Xiao thought that Shen Qing had come to find him to make up, so he opened his arms generously, covered himself with a quilt, and quietly closed his eyes to let people move freely.

The next morning, he changed shifts with Chen Han and went to the playground to find someone to hold hands with. As a result, someone stood alone in the last row of the line, as if he hadn't seen him at all. The calm face, the whole expression of "who are you, I don't know you, stay away from me", he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

On the second night, Jiang Xiao was on fire in his heart, so he wrapped himself up tightly and beat him to death to prevent anyone from getting in.Then a certain shameless person directly lifted the bird and opened the door to go to the bathroom outside. After the lesson of the earrings last time, Jiang Xiao was very passive, and carried the person into his bed again.

After blinking and staring at him for three seconds, Shen Qing slowly turned over him, hugged him slowly from behind, then slowly stretched out her hand to cover his mouth, bowed her head and kissed his back. Neck, in the long and quiet night with occasional chicken snoring, slowly...

move.

Every night after that, Jiang Xiao suffered similar humiliation without dignity.

Nothing could humiliate a proud person more than this, Jiang Xiao swore that if the other party was not Shen Qing, he would definitely strangle him to death.

Even Shen Qing, if this person dared to treat him like this before they were together, no matter how much he loved the person, he would not let him go easily.

Dignity is more important than life!

But at night, the person's mind would be hazy, and every time he came into contact with him, he would completely fall into that person's embrace unconsciously.

Shen Qing is a person who casts Gu, with a dark and pleasant voice, she scratches her fingertips deftly, and between ups and downs, she will stretch her head around his shoulder to kiss him, and when the love is strong, she will kiss | mouth | comfort him, that person is extremely Do everything possible to seduce him, he was poisoned by him, the natural reaction to people is an addiction that he can't quit no matter what, even if he is forced at the beginning, even if there are 1 rejections in his heart, after a long indulgence , the dignity that is more important than life is all fucked to Java.

The two of them hardly see each other during the day, and Jiang Xiao can't tell when he's having fun at night. Now, with his damaged body, he takes people from the ministry to the playground to set up the stadium for the sports meeting, and rushes around the entire playground. Carrying mats and moving props, I still don’t know why, but there is always a song playing back:

The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is full of injuries, your smile has turned yellow...

In order to walk more normally in the freshman autumn sports meeting the next day, Jiang Xiao was sore and pained. This afternoon, after thinking about water lessons, he ran to the corner behind the wall and sent a message to Shen Qing:

—You are not allowed to touch me tonight.

The other party waited for a while and replied:

-Oh.

Jiang Xiao knew that this kid Shen Qing always ignored other people's words, saying "oh" or "um", it was as if he hadn't said anything.

So persevere:

-I do not want.

Shen lightly replied:

— you fart.

The duplicity thing, when he was so excited last night that he couldn't help but make a sound, he almost bit off his finger.

Shen Qing snorted coldly, leaned lazily on the boss chair in the borrowing office, wrapped two Band-Aids around the index finger of one hand, and held a long vernacular novel of the Ming Dynasty in China - Jin Ping Mei, and held the mobile phone in the other hand, and glanced at his brother. The shit I was looking for is not an excuse.

Being choked ruthlessly, Jiang Xiao hugged the phone, raised his head to the sky, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Whenever he faced a disobedient Shen Qing, he would feel a sense of powerlessness falling into the abyss, reasoning would not work at all, the more he struggled, the more he fell, it was harder to breathe than drowning, and he couldn't even call for help.

Feeling melancholy for less than a second, Jiang Xiao's self-healing ability is super strong, he quickly cleared up his mood, bowed his head, and smiled:

—Baby, brother is wrong.

Shen Qing raised his eyebrows.

—I didn’t want to watch the baby’s jokes, I just wanted to make the baby happy.

Shen Qing felt a sudden chill.

—Baby is so smart, I should understand how much brother likes baby, but brother and baby think about it from different angles, brother understands that baby will be angry, can baby forgive brother?

Shen Qing put down the book expressionlessly, tilted her head to support her neck, and retched a bit.

His brother:

— Baby?Are you still there?Are you still angry?

Shen lightly frowned, resisting the urge to drop the phone, and replied:

—Jiang Xiao, are you deliberately disgusting me?

Jiang Xiao suffocated his laughter so that his shoulders shrugged, and he buried his head under the table for silly music, snapping his fingers and replying quickly:

- baby guessed right

Then there is a cute little smiley expression.

Shen Qing's head was filled with air-conditioning, and the air didn't come anywhere, and said:

—Are you cheap or not?

— Can’t compare to the boundless coquettishness of the baby [covering mouth and laughing]

Shen Qing stared at the chat box and began to doubt life.

This is Jiang Xiao?This is his brother?This is the person he has admired and admired for ten years?

God, what kind of idiot did he fall in love with? !

Just as he was about to send the sentence "Go away", Jiang Xiao seemed to have had enough of being guilty, and finally replied with a serious sentence:

——Shen Qing, remember, the two of us are the ones who are bound together.

Shen Qing frowned, deleted the two words just now, and replied:

—Because of this, your dishonesty is even more hateful.

—You have your way of loving me, and I have my reasons for loving you.

- I will not let you joy in vain.

—I won't rape you.

Shen Qing: "..."

—Okay, let’s call it a day. Tomorrow’s sports meeting, the corridor is closed tonight. I’ll pick you up from the library for dinner later.

Shen Qing stared at the last message sent by his brother, paused, and explained:

— Brother, I just like you very much.

—Alright, for the sake of your good work, I will forcefully not sue you for now.

Shen Qing was amused, and replied "Yes".

The meditation class is career planning, water class once a week, among Jiang Xiao's many subject teachers, the only one who is not familiar with him.

As a person with clear plans for the future and extremely ambitious goals and ideals, Jiang Xiao felt that this class was meaningless from the bottom of his heart.

Usually after he comes, he waits for the order to finish, and then sneaks out to do what he wants to do during the 10-minute gap between classes.Find a quiet study room to listen to the set of listening comprehension, or go to the student union office to deal with the affairs of the lower department, or even go to the counselor's office on the seventh floor to chat with their counselor's office to improve their presence, help the teacher on duty for a while or run errands to deliver He thinks it is more meaningful to get a courier for a document and to be a dog leg for a few hours for his scholarship than wasting time in the water class.

I listened to the class for nearly two hours honestly here today, and it was all because of the chrysanthemum.

As soon as his plan was approved by his superiors, he began to lead people to arrange the sports venues. Up to now, they have held more than 20 meetings, elected referees for various events, and recruited volunteers for emergency rescue and medical care. Send out the event process to the presidiums and sports committees of each academy, explain the location of the audience seats and stands of each academy, and check the equipment and facilities of each competition venue again and again...

He is also the first time to be a minister, and the first time to organize such a thing. He shoulders the responsibility, and he is also afraid that something will happen. He holds meetings every day, Barabara, to explain the precautions of a small booklet, and now the preparation work has finally come to an end. , he who is busy, and the little chrysanthemum who is forced to be busy, want to have a good rest.

The second child and the third child don't care about this kind of class, they even record the audio in advance when they click on it, and ask Yaoji to sit down and play it for him, and Yaoji will secretly start the live broadcast and whisper every word their teacher said.

For example, their teacher said that 80.00% of them will be useless to society in the future.Yaoji will whisper retorts in the live broadcast, even if this is the case, then this is not a reason to deny their hard work to become the other 20.00%.

Moths to the flame still have their meaning and value. Now that the world is uncertain, how can this old man be so sure that there will not be a "30.00%" or "40.00%" among them?

Self-righteous old guys, don't want to use statistical probability to easily define their future.

The camera was aimed at me, the person with the mask covering his face, with bright and dark eyes, staring at the rockets flying around on the screen, and said "Thank you everyone" in a low voice.

Tonight, during the break at the training ground in the long corridor, Liu Kexin came to find Yaoji to go out for dinner after they finished class. Jiang Xiao went down the stairs with the two of them, and sent a message on his mobile phone: I have passed.

Shen Qing replied immediately:

wait for you.

Liu Kexin stood at the very edge chatting with Yaoji, suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked Jiang Xiao: "Jiang Xiao, did he tell you about Shen Qing?"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Xiao tilted his head and asked.

"That's right," Liu Kexin paused, and said, "He didn't get along well with his class, and he was targeted."

As one of the gossip heroines, Liu Kexin is not ashamed to tell people those unsavory rumors verbatim in front of Jiang Xiao and Jiang Li. She believes that if Jiang Xiao wants to hear If so, you should understand what she is referring to.

"What? Being targeted?" Yaoji frowned upon hearing the sound, and quickly understood after being surprised, snorted, and said, "People who are too cold-tempered are indeed not very popular."

"Fuck you!" Jiang Xiao glared at Yaoji, and frowned: "Why, this matter hasn't been dealt with yet?"

He thought that Shen Qing should be able to handle it with ease by himself, but Shen Qing...according to that person's temperament, he might find it troublesome and just ignore it.

Jiang Xiao felt that the second possibility was more likely.

"This matter is a bit tricky." Liu Kexin shook his head: "It's not appropriate for me to intervene. No matter what, Shen Qing trusts you a little more."

"Who bullied the fifth child," Yaoji said viciously, "Let the fourth child go and bury them alive!"

"Okay, I'll ask him later," Jiang Xiao pulled away a certain chicken that was joining in the fun, and said to Liu Kexin, "You are closer to me in Hanyan, and I have to ask you to watch more."

"Don't worry." Liu Kexin nodded.

After leaving the hall on the first floor, two groups of people who were not on the same channel at all parted ways. Jiang Xiao turned his head and glanced at the man and woman whose backs were particularly matched.

With two arms that were less than three centimeters apart, one big hand wearing a three-steel ring, trying to stretch it out, rubbed the hem of the black trousers on the chain awkwardly back and forth, and the other slender and white hand quietly Hanging on the edge of the red skirt, waiting for someone to hold it.

Jiang Xiao clicked his tongue, looked down at his WeChat again.

wait for you.

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