Brother Christine

Not a very good friend, nor a quarrelsome enemy. There was a period of happy military training time. He saw him switch back and forth between sunny and frank and cold and gloomy. He saw him suffer humiliation from everyone The disappointment of Jinqi is miserable. He complains and envies, but he never really hates him. He is never influenced by outsiders, let alone gossip, but often because of someone, he has a little bit of affection for this innocent person who is jealous of him. Feeling helpless.

The grievances and grievances were all yesterday, and now the enemy has a narrow road, and there is nothing good to bring up again. When we look back at that person seriously, I just feel...

It's better not to say hello.

Hu Hao was smoking a cigarette, frowning and staring at the person in front of him, puffing out the smoke.

I regret it in my heart, is he full?Why did he look at Shen Qing?Why tell him to stop?Now that the man has stopped, what should he say?

Did he mention that his boyfriend had pursued him but he didn't agree, and made his boyfriend so concerned that when he was in such a state of ecstasy, he would say the word "Shen Qing"?Let’s say hello to their long-distance running champion in Chinese, and chatter about how the seven-day National Day holiday is spent with the object of collective apology from all the students who have just been rectified not long ago?Is it to be pitiful to others, to complain about bitterness, and to say that his mother is divorced again, and this time he directly found a white-haired old man in his 60s?Or look at people who don’t wear heavy clothes every day, ask if this person deliberately dresses like a fashion show and always appears in front of him in order to attract his attention?

Shen Qing looked at the silent person on the opposite side, and didn't speak.

He is in a good mood today, if Hu Hao wants to run on him, he can accept it.After all, when his wallet is bulging, his mentality is stable. It has not been a day or two since he was scolded. Compared with others, he pays more attention to his own development.

He is not as unlucky as his brother was at the beginning, and he will encounter unscrupulous manufacturers who default on wages and steal money. As of [-]:[-] tonight, all his wages have been charged to his card. Five figures, he earned it himself.

In Shen Qing's heart, he held a personal awards ceremony by himself.

After half a cigarette, the awards ceremony was over, and when Hu Hao opened his mouth, Shen Qing also opened his mouth.

Hu Hao: "It's okay."

Shen Qing: "Is there something wrong?"

Two people: "..."

Hu Hao lowered his head, and the fingers holding the cigarette also hung down, with the cigarette butt facing down, knocking the ash with his fingers.

Shen Qing turned her head away, and looked at the painted blue and white fence on the side driveway with a flat gaze.

quite a while.

Hu Hao raised his head, took a puff of cigarette, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No." Shen Qing turned her head back and exchanged glances with him.

"Oh." Hu Hao looked away, nodded, and said, "Me neither."

"Canteen or outside?" Shen Qing put her hands in her pockets and took two steps towards him: "I invite you."

"Going to work part-time?" Hu Hao glanced at his cool overalls, and at a glance, he knew that they had been carefully discarded. People like Shen Qing, dressed like this, either go on a date or go to an interview.

Shen Qing said "um", and asked, "What about you?"

"Boring," Hu Hao turned his head and squinted his eyes, exhaled lightly, and said, "Take a walk."

Shen Qing nodded, those who didn't go home on National Day had to fill in the form, and he and Liu Han filled it out in their class. When Xing Lu went home, no one would take care of the little wolf dog he raised. The two who are in love It's normal for Hu Hao to feel bored after being separated suddenly for seven days.

"Let's go?" Shen Qing walked directly outside the school, and looked back at him: "What do you want to eat?"

"There's a fried rice restaurant nearby." Hu Hao took the last puff of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt away, and followed up, "You don't need to invite me."

Shen Qing was noncommittal.

Hu Hao is not short of money. He smokes two or three hundred packs of cigarettes sold by the school. He has high-end dyed hair and famous brands all over his body, but he is not as bright and high-profile as Xing from his family. Rouge is a little prince hiding among the common people.

However, the little prince has a special taste. He likes to eat cold dishes. Looking at the entire University Street, this restaurant that sells fried rice has the most varieties of cold dishes.

Hu Hao gave the menu to Shen Qing and asked him to choose two kinds of fried rice. He went to the opposite glass cabinet to get a cold vegetable platter, and then went to the freezer to get half a dozen beers. Just as his butt touched the stool, he saw someone standing in front of the counter. He stretched out his finger and nodded towards his table.

"Calculate together." Shen said lightly.

The waiter blushed and nodded.

Hu Hao scoffed angrily.

"Your part-time job is enough for you to waste a few days?" Hu Hao glared at the person opposite him as soon as he sat down.

"Here's the carrot and egg fried rice you asked for." Shen Qing deftly picked up two bottles of beer with chopsticks, put a bottle on the table, picked up a bottle and drank it, and said softly, "I have the same surname as you." .”

"Fuck," Hu Hao couldn't help laughing, took the bottle of wine and took a sip, and said softly after drinking, "You are really annoying."

"Whatever." After a busy day, Shen Qing lowered her head to eat seriously, and picked a slice of lotus root into her mouth to chew.

"Shen Qing," Hu Hao also picked a dish, and asked quite bluntly, "You have lived such a long life, why didn't someone beat you to death?"

"Good luck," Shen Qing replied casually and annoyed: "No way."

"At first," Hu Hao rolled his eyelids and glanced at him, "I really wanted to strangle you to death."

"But I'm still alive." Shen Qing took a sip of his wine and continued to eat, ignoring the provocative gaze of the little prince.

Hu Hao was choked.

In the past, he felt that Shen Qing was always cold and silent, which made him feel very aggrieved, but now that he was talking to someone, he realized how cute this person was when he was silent.

On the days when Hu Hao had no one to accompany him to eat, he would just stroll outside for food, and he ate finger cakes and Liangpier, and Shen Qing was similar.The two of them are used to eating together, but when they suddenly become alone, they feel uncomfortable. His brother usually eats at Peng Lei's restaurant at night. He either goes to the convenience store to buy rice balls at school, or goes back to the dormitory to eat instant noodles.

Tonight is the only dinner that can be called a "proper meal" for two people who have money but are poor, have a partner and are alone, and have unjust debts and sit together.

On the way back, Hu Hao bought two cigarettes along the way, and handed one to Shen Qing.

"I don't smoke." Shen Qing said.

"Give it away if you don't smoke," Hu Hao glanced at him: "You don't need it, someone does."

Shen Qing immediately took over 1000 yuan worth of things into her hands.

"You like him a lot?" Hu Hao lowered his head to protect the fire, and lit another cigarette for himself.

"You are quite addicted to smoking." Shen Qing said.

"You always answer irrelevant questions." Hu Hao glanced at him.

"In this way you will know." Shen Qing didn't look at him: "What to ask and what not to ask."

Hu Hao is not Yin Kuojiang, he accepts things from people, and his own people have not fully explained the truth. In principle, those who should draw boundaries should still draw boundaries.

"Smoke is a good thing." Hu Hao turned his head, let out a sigh of relief, took up what he had just said, and said, "It's the best cure for panic."

"Are you flustered?" Shen lightly raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, Hu Hao was still very cheerful most of the time.

Of course, it may also be an appearance. After all, there are thousands of human experiences, and the human nature that has been honed is inherently complicated.

Hu Hao smiled lightly, but also didn't reply to him.

"Won't there be a smell when kissing?" Shen Qing played with a cigarette in his hand, with unclear emotions in his eyes.

"What the hell kind of question is this?" Hu Hao frowned at him.

"It's a very practical question." Shen Qing said seriously.

"My cigarette," Hu Hao mocked, "is sweeter than sugar."

Shen lightly snorted disdainfully.

"If you smoke low-quality cigarettes," Hu Hao said, "you can chew gum if you don't like the taste."

Scorn from the rich.

Shen Qing really wanted to reply "I hope you will have a poor day, eating chewing gum for kisses every day, chewing until your cheeks swell", but this sentence is too long, he has already said too much today, and he is too lazy to argue with others.But when passing by the supermarket next to the boys' dormitory, Shen Qing went in and brought out two buckets of green arrows for Hu Hao.

Green Arrow breathes fresh and brings them closer together.

Hu Haocai didn't care what the two barrels of Shen Qing meant, he happily carried them upstairs, and he didn't forget to look back at the newly bought lighter that Shen Qing held in his hand.

The sky is cool and the night is dark, there are few pedestrians on the empty campus avenue, the lighter is in the palm of the hand, Shen Qing listens to the sound of the wind blowing across the face, standing in the place where his brother brought back roses for him, the half of the body holding the cigarette hides Under the deep black shadow, staring at the back of Hu Hao disappearing on the steps at the entrance of the building, he hesitated on his heels.

The dense canopy above his head swayed with the sudden gust of wind, making the rustling leaves rattle, and a few dry, black-spotted yellow leaves with small holes eaten by insects and ants fell to his feet, sinking Lowering his eyes lightly, he raised his foot and stepped on it mercilessly, the dead leaves immediately shattered, making death crashing sounds under his feet.

Staring at the leaves, he remained silent for a while, with a blank brain, and a rushing, longing heartbeat.

Without any further hesitation, Shen Qing moved to the trash can on the back side of the wall, bowed his head and unpacked it.

Taking out a pack of cigarettes from the long cigarette case, the long fingers with well-defined knuckles nimbly tore open the opening, the night wind was blowing, the cold white skin light shimmered in the shadows, he knocked out a cigarette lightly twice, held it in his mouth Get ready to start a fire in your mouth.

There were two rings in the trouser pocket, Shen Qing stopped lighting the ignition, and looked at the phone.

He and Hu Hao have always had a tacit understanding and did not delete each other's WeChat, but now the other party sent him a message, Shen Qing was quite surprised.

Hu Hao:

—For gum's sake, a word of warning, don't touch that thing if it's not too bad to die for.

This is the first sentence they have said since they joined WeChat.

Shen lightly clicked his tongue and replied:

- you want to die?

The other party replied:

— If you smoke, remember to breathe into your lungs, it can bring you back to life.

Shen Qing suddenly felt that this person was quite interesting:

-you copy me.

Hu Hao said:

—Don't tell Jiang Xiao that I taught it, I'm not familiar with you.

Shen Qing laughed directly, and the cigarette in her mouth almost shook into the trash can.

I heard rumors that there was a man on the third floor who was beaten into a pig's head. He went to the water room with his face covered to wash every day, and he had to wear a mask and hat when he went out to pick up takeaway.Hanyan just had an accident recently, and the seemingly innocuous sports committee also changed under the advice of the director. The sports minister who once carried him across the playground ruthlessly gave the cleanest stand in the playground a clean review. This embarrassing announcement will be directly posted by the Sports Department for all the teachers and students in the school to watch. Presumably his brother has left too much shadow on the Chinese Language Institute this time, and even the little prince who is not afraid of death does not want to provoke him.

Feeling happy, Shen Qing didn't light the fire again, turned off the phone, and put the cigarette back into the cigarette case.

There are black plastic bags in the supermarket, Shen Qing went in and took a few, even took his lighter, poured everything in, carried them into the dormitory together, and put them in the closet opposite to another bag of black plastic bags.

His brother won't come back until the curfew, Shen Qing is the same as usual, leaning on his brother's bed after taking a bath, holding the computer and writing novels.

Today's serialized chapter is the part where the fucker threw him on the bus. Milk Powder arranged a list for him, and the number of readers has increased in recent days.

Shen Qing glanced roughly, and the people discussing the authenticity of the story still accounted for more than half, but today's trend has changed again, someone raised a point of view that "the real story is not the author himself, it may also be a friend", leading The comment section is back to sanity.

He glanced at the rational reader more.

It is called "A Lovely Flying Crane Fairy".

Shen Qing: "..."

For today's manuscript, Shen Qing came back to look at the word, it was time to write about the day his brother confessed his love to him.

An angry roar during the day, a fierce confession at night, his brother's roar when he was furious, his hoarse growl after being emotional, his despair followed by churning clouds and rain...these are all vivid scenes, and Shen Qing stared at him. The jumping cursor on the screen was stunned for a while, and the fingers rested on the keyboard, unable to move.

Even in a virtual world that only belongs to oneself, it takes courage to analyze one's heart and reveal one's true thoughts to the outside.

Shen Qing went under the bed and took out a case of beer, which was bought by his brother to refresh his mind at noon. Now he needs to intoxicate himself and numb his frightened heart from these liquids that will make people feel flatulent. Type it down...