Jiang Bang smiled happily: "No, just looking at you. There are too many eyelashes to count."

Dou Jinglan sat up straight: "Finished?"

Jiang Bang got down on the ground: "I'm tired from beating, and I won't be beating again for the next few days."

Dou Jinglan looked at his sideways face and clean ears, and asked, "Will Qu Yingzhe live here forever?"

Jiang Bang raised his face in embarrassment, and said: "...Although I don't know how to explain it to you, he is my important friend, and Ms. Jiang also... likes him very much. I won't force you to get along well, but you can ignore it. he."

He sensed Dou Jinglan's slight resistance to Qu Yingzhe.

Qu Yingzhe has a big heart and can't feel it, but Jiang Bang can see it.

Dou Jinglan just looked down at him slightly.

He said, "No."

Since it's your wish, it won't.

Jiang Bang's eyes lit up when he got the answer.

Even under the blazing spotlight, his silhouette is good-looking.The light dyed his eyelashes bright white, making his eyes gentle and pure.

Dou Jinglan: "Let's go, go back to sleep."

Jiang Bang walked over and turned off the light.

Qu Yingzhe stayed at Jiang Bang's house like this, and occasionally went back to his own home, so that Qu Yingzhe's mother also stayed here occasionally.

She is very good at crafts and will bring delicious pickles and preserved eggs.Dou Mi has a good relationship with this aunt, and she will always get two more preserved eggs.

But people are getting thinner.

According to Qu Yingzhe, it was because they were not treated well.

She is a full-time wife. After the death of her husband, she was excluded by the family to a certain extent. Now she seldom goes to the host's house, and her daily life is even more aimless.

Qu Yingzhe bought her a dog.

Dou Mi asked him why he didn't go to accompany her. Qu Yingzhe was watching TV at that time, and when he heard this, he changed the channel with a smile and said, "There is no cure for a heart disease, even if I accompany her."

It's better to come here and watch Jiang Bang, at least Jiang Bang can be cured.

In the heavy rain at the end of winter one day, Qu Yingzhe's complexion changed, he jumped up from the sofa, put on his clothes and shoes, and was about to open the door, but was stopped by Dou Mi: "What's wrong with you?"

Qu Yingzhe: "Something happened to my mother, I'll go back and have a look."

Dou Mi put down the vacuum cleaner in her hand: "I'm going too!"

Qu Yingzhe took her home.

His mom is in heat.

But her partner was gone, and she did not start a new life, like a dead tree stuck in place, its roots rotted by the surrounding water.

She was overdosed on the inhibitors and was unconscious on the couch, going into temporary shock.

Irregular heartbeat and difficulty breathing.

Dou Mi shook her hands to feed her the medicine, while Qu Yingzhe sat next to the sofa and held her hand, using his own strength to smooth the nodules in her brain little by little.

This is a side effect of overdose of inhibitors.

Cerebral embolism.

When her face gradually turned rosy, Qu Yingzhe let go of her hand and let out a breath.

Seeing that the woman's eyelids were shaking, Dou Mi must have woken up, and asked, "Can I stay here with her?"

Qu Yingzhe was stunned: "You...do your brother agree?"

Dou Mi borrowed Qu Yingzhe's mobile phone to call Dou Jinglan.

When it was connected, Dou Jinglan was not very surprised.

Although I live very well at Jiang Bang's house, I always see Dou Mi looking out of the floor-to-ceiling windows blankly.

At least, from Dou Jinglan's point of view, this is not... the life in the definition of my sister's life.

Dou Jinglan: "Okay, I will send you a mobile phone in two days."

Dou Mi stood on the balcony and looked out, some of the rain splashed into the room and splashed on her face: "Brother, don't... be too obvious."

Dou Jinglan was throwing clothes into the drum washing machine, closed the door and asked, "What?"

Dou Mi: "I said Jiang Bang."

Dou Mi twitched the corner of her mouth: "You are too obvious, you will be discovered, don't worry."

Dou Jinglan sat on the floor tiles in front of the washing machine and said, "Have I always been like this?"

Dou Mi: "No, but after he came, it became more and more obvious, almost obvious."

Brother's smile came through the receiver: "What's wrong?"

Dou Mi closed the window: "Even a blind person can see that they are fine."

Dou Jinglan was silent for a long time, said I will, and hung up the phone.

Dou Mi returned the phone to Qu Yingzhe.

At this time, Qu Yingzhe's mother had already woken up, closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing.

Dou Mi went up to hold her hand tightly and said, "I want to be with you from now on, okay?"

Lightning rumbled outside, and Qu Yingzhe went to get the blanket.

Dou Mi held the woman's hand tightly in the cold bedroom, and got her weak and positive answer.

Doomi smiled.

Why doesn't she want the life she chooses?

When Qu Yingzhe came back, he greeted the two boys.

Jiang Bang: "I'm back, did Mimi say anything else? Her clothes are already packed by Dou Jinglan."

Qu Yingzhe: "No, she didn't say anything else."

Jiang Bang: "Oh..."

Dou Jinglan carried the cardboard box downstairs and said, "She didn't want Rarity?"

Qu Yingzhe: "Rui Rui? What Rarui? That two-meter bear? She didn't say anything."

Jiang Bang was dumbfounded: "Oh...then I'll go and put Rarity away."

When going to bed at night, Jiang Bang opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, but couldn't fall asleep.

Dou Jinglan saw that his breathing became more and more rapid, and asked softly, "Can't sleep?"

Jiang Bang was taken aback by him: "Ah, um."

Dou Jinglan: "Thinking about Mimi?"

Jiang Bang rested his head on his hands: "Hmm..."

Dou Jinglan: "She will be fine."

Jiang Bang thought for a while: "Actually, did she never want Rarity?"

Dou Jinglan turned over to face him: "No."

Jiang Bang turned his face and looked at him: "Huh?"

Dou Jinglan: "She is already very good, so good that she can live well without Rarity. And I heard from her that Qu Yingzhe's house is closer to No. [-] Middle School, and it will be more convenient to go to high school in the future."

Jiang Bang reluctantly accepted his explanation: "I am far away from No. 10 Middle School? It only takes [-] minutes to ride an electric bike."

Dou Jinglan: "Not far."

Jiang Bang was silent for a while: "I didn't expect that, sooner or later, it's good."

He thought for a while, then asked, "You too?"

Dou Jinglan: "I won't."

Jiang Bang turned over and looked at him: "Why?"

Dou Jinglan just looked at him and stopped answering.

Jiang Bang couldn't understand his eyes: "Talk...it makes me sleepy..."

Those eyes were so gentle that he wanted to fall into a sweet dream.

Dou Jinglan: "Go to sleep."

Spring rains are dense, summer is hot and dry, late autumn is foggy, and winter is dry and cold.

Another early spring, in March, the ice on the Donghe River in Shancheng has not yet melted, and the grass is only a little greener.

The three of them lived together like this for nearly a year as they gradually got used to each other.

Qu Yingzhe did not go to the same junior high school as Jiang Bang.

He went to a school with a comfortable environment. The principal was very Buddhist about the admission rate, and he greeted students he recognized with a smile on the way.

The second semester of the third year of junior high school started, and Dou Jinglan was obviously busy. It wasn't because of more mental work, but more physical work.

More papers were distributed and more writing was done.

Physical examination training, subject tests.

Usually at night when Dou Jinglan and Jiang Bang were doing their homework in the study, Qu Yingzhe would just look at it, and then perfunctorily draw two strokes on his own paper.

The three teenagers who were close to 16 years old ran around again.

Originally, three people could squeeze together on the same side of the desk, but now there are only two people on one side, and the remaining one is on the opposite side.

Jiang Bang has finally learned how to be good now, and knows how to decorate his homework and write some of it, so that Ms. Jiang will not call when she sees the @ of the parent group.

His draft paper is empty and messy, and he writes an answer on it after he gets the result of a big question. He is often criticized by the teacher by name.

And Dou Jinglan's draft paper is at the textbook level, starting with arithmetic, it is a neat and concise formula.From top to bottom, from the first question to the last question, there is no extra one.

Their scratch paper will be mixed together.

Dou Jinglan is always not enough, so take Jiang Bang's draft paper, and it's no problem to write with his handwriting covering his handwriting.

Jiang Bang kept these draft papers as a souvenir.

Qu Yingzhe... Qu Yingzhe has no draft paper.

He never knew that studying is so difficult. Whenever he wakes up after falling asleep in class, and goes to the canteen to buy food with the last-to-last tablemate, he will sigh: "It's really hard to be a human being, and the exam is really hard."

The same table deeply agrees.

At the same time... some of Jiang Bang's symptoms began to appear.

He played games on weekends, and occasionally his eyes would suddenly turn black, and then disappear in the next second.

Qu Yingzhe caught his panic, immediately stabilized his pheromone, and then screened his body.

Jiang Bang, who had recovered his eyesight, would smile and say, "Don't be so nervous about me, let me think I have some serious illness. It's just that my eyes are a bit dark from playing too many games. I'm going to take some eye drops and rest."

In the past, Qu Yingzhe would say hello, but now Qu Yingzhe would say...you can go to rest.

Jiang Bang would laugh: "Isn't there you?"

Qu Yingzhe always wanted Jiang Wenqing to educate him at this time, but Jiang Wenqing was abroad, and he had just flown away not long ago, so at most he could make a phone call.

Besides, because he trusted Qu Yingzhe, Jiang Wenqing had no intention of talking to his brother.

Qu Yingzhe sighed.

It's getting worse...

Soon March NO.18, Jiang Bang's 16th birthday is coming.

Worried, there was a knock on his door.

Qu Yingzhe went to open the door.

Dou Jinglan stood outside the door, holding a calendar: "Birthday is coming."

Qu Yingzhe sighed: "Come on, it's time to decide on a birthday gift again, Dou Jinglan, can you stop killing my ideas, look at what you gave. Who hasn't eaten the cake? Can't you give it every time?" Tired of crooked?"

Dou Jinglan opened his hands and walked in: "If you think it's reasonable to give away a live python, then I will kill many more today."

Qu Yingzhe chose the next best thing: "Then don't use pythons, can corn snakes run?"

Sitting on the only chair in the room, Dou Jinglan held his forehead and asked, "Why are you so obsessed with living snakes?"

Qu Yingzhe took out an animal illustrated book, pointed to the little guy on the cover who hissed and spit out letters.

"Isn't Jiang Si's name Si? Chen Long Si Snake, of course a snake should be used. Besides, what's the meaning of a fake snake? A real snake is more energetic."

Jiang Bang will live well like a little snake.

Qu Yingzhe thought.

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