Brother Christine

The supermarket is less than 500 meters away from the entrance of the community, and it only takes half an hour to walk home hand in hand.

Jiang Xiao discussed with Shen Qing about moving to a small house after the new year, and said that it would be difficult for him to apply for a dormitory move in his freshman year, so let him not submit the application yet, just sneak back and forth, and it will be easy to survive the six months.

He has no illness and no background, he is popular among the students, but the teacher is still not outstanding, especially Shen Qing also likes to skip classes, including the trouble of moving the dormitory just after the start of school, and the sports meeting, even if he was Innocent, the instructor didn't have a good impression of him either.Which teacher would like students who make trouble for themselves all day long?

Originally, it was expected to move again in the second half of the year, and Shen Qing happened to be promoted to a sophomore. Jiang Xiao still wanted to save some more money and pay the full amount. He didn't like to drag on debts. too uncomfortable.The second child said he would pay half the price, so it’s fine for a month or two. For two full years, no matter how rich others are, it’s not a reason for him to take advantage of it. It’s still necessary to make a distinction. Empty the house is also a waste, so the problem is thrown to the two of them——

Beijing City, Daxue Street, and housing in the school district are expensive.

Shen Qing understood what his brother meant, and immediately divided Alipay into three large-amount transfers, sent the full amount to Zeng Shenghao, and then deleted the person from the Alipay list.

Alipay is good, directly enter the other party's account.

Jiang Xiao was taken aback by Shen Qing's tiger-like manipulation.

"What are you doing?!" Jiang Xiao was stunned: "I'm fucking looking for you to discuss raising money, not begging you to take care of me!"

"Brother," Shen smiled lightly, reaching out to pat his face, "You are mine, and what is mine is yours."

Jiang Xiao knocked off his hand without saving face, and lowered his head to take out his phone to pay back the money.

"Half for each person." Jiang Xiao bowed his head and said, he is not earning as much as a big internet celebrity, so he can only afford half of the money.

Shen Qing said "Oh", and while the other party was unlocking the screen, with quick eyes and quick hands, he deleted his brother Alipay again.

Jiang Xiao: "..."

The second child called and asked Shen Qing if the Chinese New Year red envelope was too big. Shen Qing said that when my brother and I get married in the future, let him give double the red envelope. The other party thought about it, She also knew that Shen Qing was not short of money now, so she said no problem, three times as much.

"You burn it with money!" Jiang Xiao leaned over and scolded the phone, "Why don't you pay ten times that!"

"Yo, how about being together?" The other side smiled: "Ten times is fine, if you can give birth to Shen Qing's cub, twenty times is fine!"

Shen Qing looked up at his brother, with serious eyes: I want a brat.

"Get lost!" Jiang Xiao blushed, did not dare to look into Shen Qing's eyes, and scolded while holding the phone: "Why don't you go and give birth to the third child!"

"It's the third child who wants to give birth," the other side clicked, "but he only likes the process of conception, not the process of pregnancy."

Brothers: "..."

This yellow accent was caught off guard.

The background sound over there was very lively. The second child said that he was attending a party with his family, which was boring and a waste of time. His family still didn't give up and wanted to help him with a blind date, trying to tell him that there was always someone more suitable for him than Huo Ye. Well, the second child is too lazy to explain to them, he can do whatever he is asked to do, anyway, he doesn't follow that routine.

"Be careful, discuss everything with the third child," Jiang Xiao said before hanging up the phone, "Don't suffer like last time."

"I know," said the other side, "Your side too."

Jiang Xiao and Shen Qing looked at each other and remained silent.

After taking the fireworks from the car, there was suddenly nothing to talk about on the way upstairs, maybe it was the reminder from the second child just now, or maybe the habit of the two hooligans kissing after talking is too difficult to get rid of, in order to avoid suspicion, Jiang Xiao In the middle of the road with Shen Qing, they deliberately pulled a lot of distance.

Jiang Xiao entered the door, his father was leaning on the sofa, smoking a cigarette and watching TV, the cloud was curling up, the hand holding the remote control was wearing the bracelet he bought for him on his wrist.

The golden Pixiu is rich and noble, and the black beads are shiny, which makes the dry white skin on his father's wrist more bright. The gentle father with a benevolent face has ignored the traces of the years, fine lines and wrinkles, dry silk and white hair, and those pair of With slightly cloudy eyes, if you look closely, you can vaguely see that this man was a gentle and simple handsome man when he was young.

Whenever he looked at such an old face too much, Jiang Xiao would feel infinite distress and shame in his heart.

Seeing Jiang Jifeng, he came in alone, looked up at him, "Where's your brother?"

"In the back," Jiang Xiao went over, put glutinous rice balls and fireworks on the table, casually twisted two grapes from the freshly cut fruit plate on the table, and handed one to his father, "Smoking less, where is my mother?"

"Inside the house, grading homework," Jiang Jifeng coughed, cleared his throat, and took the grapes into his mouth, "You have to use the computer and wait until tomorrow, their school is now handing in homework for the winter vacation online, your mother these two Tianguang is busy shopping and cooking, and he hasn't finished the approval yet."

"I bought a computer myself." Jiang Xiao took another small papaya, and went back to the bedroom while eating, "I'll take a shower first."

"Did you buy a computer? Where did you get so much money?" Jiang Jifeng turned his head and asked him from behind: "You make so much money as a tutor? What do you teach? Is it a serious job? Don't be deceived by others then." !"

"The brick mover, the contractor is my brother, very reliable." Jiang Xiao pushed the door open and entered the room.

Jiang Jifeng: "..."

With a cold snort, Jiang Jifeng turned around and continued watching TV.

Jiang Xiao rummaged through the pajamas in the room, and took out two sets, long trousers and long-sleeved home clothes, one set was pure black, with small yellow half-sleeves for Shen Qing, and a light gray set, which he wore by himself.

Taking out the clothes and going out just as Shen Qing came in, Jiang Xiao handed the clothes over: "Your."

Shen Qing went to pick it up, Jiang Jifeng looked back at the two of them.

With his back to the person, his warm fingertips touched the back of the person's hot hand under the clothes he handed over, and they fell apart with one touch.

Looking up at each other, the corners of their mouths evoked a tacit smile, Jiang Xiao turned around to take a bath, Shen Qing sat on the sofa with his clothes in his arms and waited for the number.

"Put the glutinous rice balls in the refrigerator for a while." Jiang Xiao turned around and ordered.

"Got it." Shen Qing sat down next to his father.

"Come and have a taste," Jiang Jifeng smiled as he watched Shen Qing come over, made room for him, and pushed the fruit plate over: "There is still dragon fruit in the refrigerator, you can eat whatever you want."

Shen Qing said "Mmm", and with his clothes down to his legs, he picked up a bunch of grapes and ate them while watching TV.

Each station is performing Spring Festival Gala. Jiang Jifeng watched the CCTV Gala. Except for the hosts who appear every year, a bunch of star actors, singing, dancing, cross talk, and skits, Jiang Jifeng knew a few , but I can't get the name. When I meet someone with a familiar face, I point to someone and say, "Hey, he's an old actor." Others, Shen Qing doesn't know anyone.

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom behind them, and the two of them watched TV and talked from time to time.

After a big singing and dancing performance, it was time for the stinky and long commercial, Jiang Jifeng put down the remote control, brushed off the soot from his body, tilted his head curiously and asked Shen Qing, how did he and Jiang Xiao reconcile?

"One day," Shen Qing opened his mouth and said, "He dropped the soap, and I will pick it up for him."

Jiang Jifeng nodded "Oh", with an expression of all ears.

"I finished picking it up for him, and he said no." Shen Qing pinched a small melon and chewed it: "I just have to stuff it for him."

"Why doesn't he want it?"

"He thinks that the soiled soap is not worthy of his status, and he would rather not take a bath or wipe it."

"This brat!" Jiang Jifeng said strangely, and asked, "What happened next?"

"Later, our soaps fell together." Shen Qing grabbed a bunch of grapes and took a bite: "He grabbed mine, and I grabbed his."

"I took it wrong?"

"Well," Shen lightly spit out the grape seeds: "After using it later, I boasted that his one was big, and he said mine was quite fragrant, so I'll just switch to it in the future."

"Is it okay to just chat?"

"Almost," the person behind him twisted open the door and came out, Shen Qing glanced at his head, and quickly finished: "My brother likes it very much, occasionally he feels thirsty, and wants to drink soapy water."

"What? Is there no water in your dormitory?" Jiang Jifeng frowned, "What should I do if I get poisoned from drinking soapy water?"

"Who knew him," the black shadow approached, carrying the damp and refreshing incense, Shen Qing didn't look back, took out paper to wipe his hands, picked up the glutinous rice balls and clothes: "My brother is such a desperate person."

"What are you talking about?" Hearing the last sentence, Guang thought that Shen Qing was praising his father for his studies, Jiang Xiao smiled and stretched out his head to come closer.

"Jiang Xiao!" Jiang Jifeng turned his head, frowned and scolded him: "Are you confused! What are you doing with soapy water!"

The smile froze.

Jiang Xiao: "Huh?"

Shen Qing quickly ran away.

As fast as the wind, before Jiang Xiao could react, he heard the refrigerator door and the bathroom door slamming open and close behind him.

Looking back, Jiang Xiao looked at his father because he didn't know.

His father also frowned, looking at him incomprehensibly.

"What soapy water?" The Spring Festival Gala program was broadcast immediately, Jiang Xiao wiped his head with a towel on his shoulders, and sat next to his father, sitting on the spot where Shen Qinggang was sunken, spreading his legs comfortably, and He stretched his feet under the coffee table, looked at the TV, and then at his father: "What's the matter?"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Jifeng said strangely: "I asked Shen Qing how you reconciled, and he said that he picked up soap for you, and that you drank his soapy water, what's the matter with you?"

"Oh, this thing..." Calmly retracting the long legs that were parted, Jiang Xiao gritted his teeth with a laugh, and resisted the urge to go to the bathroom to take him out for torture, and talked to his father again. explained it again.

Probably because Shen Qing's leg was injured, he carried him to the "big hospital". There were few people at night, so Shen Qing was inevitably inconvenient. He "loved him in every possible way", Shen Qing accepted his favor, and finally he was so moved that he looked at the other party so pitifully, and he was a little moved. In the end, the two brothers had a heart-to-heart dialogue late at night, and they completely "meet each other honestly". Like all dog blood TV dramas, they reconciled logically.

The two brothers spoke differently, but they didn't conflict, and it was more practical when they were combined. After all, the gap between the two brothers couldn't be repaired at once. Jiang Jifeng just asked casually. a general story.

Jiang Xiao left after telling the story.

Nothing else, can't stay.

Shen Qing is so fucking courageous that he is not afraid of death, he dares to say anything, but if his father is younger, he will know what this brat is talking about. He sits next to his father, and every time the other party turns his head to talk to him TV, he felt like his dad had seen it.

The person who committed the crime was his boyfriend, and the person who was terrified was him. For Shen Qing, Jiang Xiao really had nothing to give him except the word "beautiful".

Going to the kitchen to get a small basin of water, Jiang Xiao went to the table to approach his dad to get small fireworks.

Someone approached, Jiang Jifeng tilted his head.

With ghosts in his heart, Jiang Xiao reflexively backed away.

"Don't order it in the living room," Jiang Jifeng said, "Go to your room."

"We are playing in Shen Qingwu." Jiang Xiao said with his head down.

"Okay," Jiang Jifeng laughed, "It would have been nice if this had happened earlier."

Jiang Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled in agreement.

"Are you two going to sleep together tonight?"

"What!?" Jiang Xiao suddenly looked up at his father.

His dad looked at him with a smile on his face.

Goosebumps arose.

With a hoarse throat, Jiang Xiao squeezed out a difficult "maybe", and then ran to Shen Qing House without waiting for his father to ask anything.

"Hey!" Jiang Jifeng shouted from behind: "You slow down—"

Bang!

Close the door to block out all sound.

The room was pitch black, Jiang Xiao leaned his back against the door, breathing in a low voice and quickly, he lowered his head, looked at his hands holding the basin, trembling uncontrollably.

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This chapter is a bit hasty, I will fix it after posting it first

感谢在2021-08-1814:48:28~2021-08-1921:02:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Gu Beizhao 2; XX myself 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Lu Yan, my boyfriend Xiao Heng disagrees with 10 bottles; Huazhi alone sleeps 5 bottles;

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