Bamboo horse falling from the sky

Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian listened to Brother Qing's babbles for a long time, but they didn't go back as usual. After all, it was their own fault that the two of them quarreled and ran away tonight.

After finishing the drip, it was already very late, Brother Qing's nagging to the two children ended with a long sigh, "Let's go, I'll take you back to the hotel."

Bai Chumu supported Ling Tongqian to follow Brother Qing. After being sent back to the hotel, both of them felt a little tired.

"Go take a shower." Bai Chumu came out of the shower, sat on the bed and wiped his dripping hair.

"The hair dryer is in the drawer." Ling Tongqian said as he took out the hair dryer from the drawer, plugged it in and put it in Bai Chumu's hand.

Bai Chumu turned on the switch, and took the hair dryer to blow on his head indiscriminately. He turned the gear to the maximum, wanting to dry his hair quickly so that he could sleep. He was already too sleepy.

"Can you be gentle with your hair?" Ling Tongqian couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed the hair dryer from Bai Chumu's hand, and personally showed him a correct demonstration of blow-drying his hair.

His slender fingers gently inserted into Bai Chumu's hair, and the soft and wet hair flowed between his fingers. He gently massaged the person's head, and held the hair dryer in the other hand.

Bai Chumu enjoyed the process of being massaged by Ling Tongqian very much. He raised his head comfortably and narrowed his peach blossom eyes.

Ling Tongqian lowered his eyes to look at Bai Chumu, this guy is like a kitten at this moment, lazy and clingy, so cute as hell.

He couldn't help rubbing Bai Chumu's face, but the kitten pawed him.

"Tsk, don't touch my face." Bai Chumu opened his eyes and knocked off Ling Tongqian's hand.

"It's so cute." Ling Tongqian smiled and recalled the feeling just now.

"Are you annoying? You are cute!" Bai Chumu felt that Ling Tongqian was insulting him by saying that he was cute.

"Praise you." Ling Tongqian coaxed, rubbing Bai Chumu's head.

"Go, go, go," Bai Chumu snatched back the hair dryer, and kicked Ling Tongqian again, "Go take a bath, Rory is so talkative."

"It's so fierce." Ling Tongqian gave Bai Chumu an aggrieved look, and ran into the bathroom before being beaten again.

"Hey, this guy!" Bai Chumu mumbled towards the closed bathroom door before he had time to educate Ling Tongqian.

The room fell silent, only the sound of running water coming from the bathroom could be heard.Bai Chumu dried her hair, lay on the bed and began to think about what happened tonight.

From his hand injury to quarreling with Ling Tongqian and running out, to Ling Tongqian looking for him, and then hiding in a corner to hide from his illegitimate life, Ling Tongqian hugged him.

And the vague things that Chen Ziheng told him, all the things piled up together, made him more and more confused.

In fact, he could probably guess what Chen Ziheng wanted to say, he just wanted to say that Ling Tongqian might like him, but due to his age, it was not easy for the eldest brother to speak directly.

Bai Chumu didn't know what Ling Tongqian was thinking, but when he was hiding from the illegitimate student tonight, Ling Tongqian hugged him in the corner, and that delicate atmosphere was always entangled with him, even he himself almost thought that, Is Ling Tongqian really interested in him?

But how is it possible?He remembered an interview before, asking them what type they liked. The ideal type Ling Tongqian said was obviously a girl with long hair, white skin and beautiful appearance. Ling Tongqian must have no problem with sexual orientation.

Bai Chumu had a headache thinking about it. If he and Ling Tongqian were both minors now, considering that the way they think about things is not so mature, he really wanted to ask Ling Tongqian to clarify immediately.

As soon as Ling Tongqian came out of the shower, she heard Bai Chumu lying on the bed and sighing, "Who provoked you again?"

Bai Chumu glanced at Ling Tongqian angrily, the resentment in his eyes was about to rush out and drown Ling Tongqian.

"Did I provoke you?" If Ling Tongqian couldn't understand Bai Chumu's eyes, then he might be blind.

"No, I'm thinking about something." Bai Chumu sighed again, and withdrew his gaze.

"Don't worry about things so much, go to bed early." Ling Tongqian walked over and sat beside Bai Chumu's bed, blowing his hair with a hairdryer.

Bai Chumu thought of a bad idea, "I can't sleep, why don't you sing to me."

"Okay." Ling Tongqian didn't have any objections, and agreed to Bai Chumu's request without a hitch. After drying his hair, he climbed onto Bai Chumu's bed and got into his bed.

"What are you doing?" Bai Chumu said with disgust, but still let Ling Tongqian lie beside her.

"Sing for you." Ling Tongqian blinked innocently.

"Sing." Bai Chumu smiled, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for Ling Tongqian's singing.

"The wind in July is lazy, and even the clouds become hot, and soon the day after tomorrow will be stuffy, and it will rain after a burst of clouds... I will always remember the summer wind, clearly saying that you love me, I see Your cool smile is sometimes shy... The gentle and lazy sea breeze blows to the high mountain peaks, the warm wind, the peak of the mountain, blows into the mountain breeze... Why are you not here, ask the mountain breeze and you will come back ..."

Ling Wang, who has always been loyal to rap, rarely sang a lyrical song, not to mention, it was surprisingly gentle.

I don't know how many times Ling Tongqian sang the same song, but Bai Chumu enjoyed it so much that he fell asleep facing Ling Tongqian.

Bai Chumu's breathing gradually became even, Ling Tongqian stopped and observed the cute sleeping face in front of him like some priceless treasure.

Xiaobai is really cute and obedient when he is asleep, and it can easily arouse people's desire for protection.Ling Tongqian gently hugged him into his arms, moved his lips, and silently said good night.

The trip to Shanghai came to an end, the teenagers returned to Xiamen, and soon Ling Tongqian's 17th birthday was ushered in.

Ling Tongqian was too lazy to go out, so he decided to celebrate his birthday at home.

The brothers simply arranged the living room, and arranged all the balloons and small light strings. The originally white and clean walls were completely changed by these boys.

Sister Jia and Brother Qing came to the dormitory building and saw that the living room was decorated in a fancy way, and they didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Sister Jia: "The aesthetics of the seven of you is really worrying."

Ling Tongqian: "It's not me, it's them."

Bai Chumu: "Isn't this beautiful? How beautiful."

Song Xingyu: "That's right, Brother Xiaobai and I carefully designed this."

Brother Qing: "Wow, then you guys are awesome!"

"You're laughing too much, Brother Qing, there's no need for it." Bai Chumu exposed Brother Qing's forced smile.

"Isn't this for your support?" Brother Qing smiled.

"No need, you and Sister Jia sit down and rest." Bai Chumu made a gesture of invitation and asked Sister Jia and Brother Qing to sit down.

Tonight's dinner is cooked by Chen Ziheng and He Qiuyao. The two elder brothers are actually very good at cooking, but they are usually too busy, and they are too lazy to cook after returning home, so they seldom cook.After finally getting excited today, the two of them took the initiative to show their skills, and they must cook a delicious dinner for the younger brothers.

"Children, come in and serve the dishes." After dinner was ready, Chen Ziheng shouted to the living room from the kitchen.

"Come here, come here." Bai Chumu was very conscious, and pulled Song Xingyu and Tang Tang into the kitchen, brought out the prepared dishes, and carefully placed them on the dining table.

The camera brother also knocked on the door very punctually. When Ling Tongqian opened the door, he looked at the camera that he had already started recording, and turned sideways to let the camera brother in.

The seven teenagers chatted while eating, and Sister Jia was in charge of asking them some questions outside the camera. After finishing dinner with great difficulty, it finally came to the most important moment of the night.

Bai Chumu threw down the bowl and chopsticks, ran into the kitchen, took out the cake that he had prepared earlier from the refrigerator, and lit the candles.Song Xingyu turned off the lights in the room, and the small string of lights instantly worked.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you!"

The brothers sang a birthday song for today's birthday star Ling Tongqian. When the singing ended, everyone booed and asked Ling Tongqian to make a wish.

Ling Tongqian put his palms together, closed his eyes, and began to make a wish seriously under everyone's gaze. After 1 minute, he opened his eyes.

"What wish?" Bai Chumu curiously put his head in front of Ling Tongqian.

"Maybe the seven of us will be together forever." Ling Tongqian smiled brightly, but her eyes and tone were very serious.

"Okay!" Chen Ziheng reacted quickly, and was the first to applaud Ling Tongqian, especially applauding.

"Your wish will definitely come true." Bai Chumu raised his glass, which contained milk that children should drink.

"Xiaobai is right!" The others echoed and raised their glasses.

"Blow out the candles." Bai Chumu pointed to the cake. He had been staring at this cake for a long time and was a little greedy.

"Are you a greedy cat?" Ling Tongqian pinched the soft flesh on Bai Chumu's arm, blew out the candle, and handed him the first piece of cake he cut.

"Oh—" The other five people booed habitually, and the little boy's teasing was completely irrelevant to the occasion, no matter that there was still a camera shooting them.

"Are you okay?" Bai Chumu thought it was nothing at first, but was instantly ashamed and annoyed by his brothers making such a fuss, and gave Song Xingyu and He Qiuyao a slap each, based on the principle of proximity.

Ling Tongqian lowered his head and smiled, feeling a little embarrassed, but still bit the bullet and divided the cakes for the brothers one by one.

"Happy 17th birthday to Qian'er!" Before eating the cake, Chen Ziheng took the lead in shouting.

"Happy birthday!"