sticky [entertainment]

Xiao Yunzi has some skills on her body.

Promise this child that he will be different from others since he was a child.

When I was young, I learned to write compositions. Others wrote "My Dad" and "My Mother", but he wrote them all as "My Brother".

Later, his brother debuted in a group, and the title of his composition became "My Celebrity Brother".

Later, the school uniformly asked to write argumentative papers.His brother took his own group popular all over the country, and even went on tour abroad, becoming a positive energy idol interviewed by CCTV. The name "Shihuai" became the material in his composition, used to demonstrate the arguments required by various topics-"struggle", "effort", "hope"...

He didn't have an older brother until he was six years old, but his parents were all too insignificant in his memory, only his older brother was everywhere.

How did it all start.

When he was six years old, he was led into Shi Huai's house by Ying Xiaodie.

Facing a strange environment, a strange uncle and a tall and handsome brother, he was too nervous when introducing himself, and wanted to say "I", but he stuttered and said "woof".

The 12-year-old Shi Huai was a gentleman and polite in front of adults, like a little prince, smiling gently at him.

But with his back turned to the adults, only he could see the malicious eyes, "Sounds like a puppy."

Ying Yun shuddered, and opened his eyes blankly.

It has just passed through a cold spring in April.He was lying sprawled on the wide double bed, half of his body was in the air, and his socks were missing.

The quilt kicked at the end of the bed and curled up into a ball.The pillow fell off the bed a long time ago, and even the water glass on the bedside table was knocked over by his big movement of turning over in the middle of the night, and it fell on the carpet and was scattered clean.

He pulled down the T-shirt that was rolled up to his chest, covering his chilly belly, sat up slowly, calmed down, and his rusty head dullly recalled what he did last night.

Drinking and playing disco with classmates until the early hours of the morning...he fell asleep when he got home...performed acrobatics while sleeping, and wrote a composition all night in his dream, but he was exhausted.

As usual.

The curtains were left open, and the sun shone brightly through the floor-to-ceiling windows.He belatedly felt a dull headache, dry mouth and tongue, picked up the cup to refill the water and drank it all, then fell back on the bed and pulled the quilt over his head to make up for the cage.

Not long after, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and the overly enthusiastic drumbeat of rock music rang through the bedroom.

He closed his eyes sleepily, fumbled all over the bed, finally turned around and lay down at the end of the bed, took out his mobile phone from the coat pocket on the carpet, looked at the caller ID sleepily, and put it to his ear weakly, "Hello..."

"Hey, why did you sleep until this hour?"

Ying Yun's ears warmed up, turned over and fell off the bed.

He just passed his 20th birthday last month, and he is already a junior. He walks sideways in the school to play ball, and when he meets a freshman in the teaching building, he shyly says hello to his senior.

His brother also called him good.

In the dormitory, there are upper bunks and lower tables, and falling off the bed is not the case.The person on the other end of the phone asked sharply, "Where did you sleep last night?"

"Sleeping at your house."

"Missing brother?"

"Go away."

The mature man's voice was mellow and deep, and the laughter came from the phone, as if it was vibrating against his ears, and goose bumps all over his body.

Ying Yun sat on the floor and rubbed his eyes, "I came to play with my classmates yesterday, it was too late to take a taxi back to school."

Shi Huai bought a house very early, one of which was a high-rise apartment in the center of Minghai, surrounded by everything to eat, drink and have fun, as well as nationally famous nightclubs.

His brother is the captain and lead singer of the boy group August. From the first year of his debut to the present, his album comeback every year has the same momentum. Today, it is basically well-known in China.There are several properties in Minghai City, and he has never lived in them, but it is cheaper for his younger brother to play around.

"Forgot about the job I picked up? This afternoon. Xia Ying asked why you haven't arrived yet."

"I rely on."

Agreeing that Ji Ling woke up, glanced at the memo, and hurriedly took off his pants, "I drank too much...I made an appointment with him at two o'clock, did he call you?"

"Not in a hurry."

His brother always spoke in an unhurried tone, calmly arranging for him, "Go take a shower, and then open the closet to see what you are wearing today. Afternoon tea will be delivered to the door in half an hour, and drive my car after eating. Get to the studio before [-]:[-] pm."

Yingyue tilted her head with her mobile phone in her hands, pulled the drawstring on her trousers, said "Oh" after listening to the beginning and the end, put down her mobile phone and went to take a shower.

Xia Ying is one of the members of his brother group. In recent years, the personal development of August members has been very good.Boss Xia's new studio was being renovated, and he thought the walls were blank and monotonous. Knowing that he was studying at the Academy of Fine Arts, he asked him to paint the walls to add color.

There were not as many classes in the third year as there were in the previous two years. He and his classmates often took on small jobs to earn extra money.

A set alarm clock is useless.Fortunately, his brother had said hello, and he would have time to go after a two-hour delay, and he still had time to tidy himself up.

His complexion was porcelain white, it was very obvious after staying up all night, he was refreshed after taking a shower, and carefully found out the concealer, squeezed a small amount of concealer in front of the mirror to cover his dark circles.

The half-dry hair was blown up, and it was naturally curly, which matched the youthful face in the mirror.He looked around, his peach blossom eyes narrowed in satisfaction, a smile that was not a smile, and he looked like a lazy little wolf dog.

After admiring it for a few minutes, Shi Huai called again, ordering him to change clothes.From the vest to the sweater pants and socks, he had to listen to his brother to find out one by one to wear.

Ying Yun replied with a hmm, wondering how his brother has such a good memory, he can even remember what clothes are in which house.But his eyes slipped past the row of famous brand fashions in the closet with the tags still intact, and he casually took two jackets worn by his brother and put them on.Too lazy to remove the tag.

This is not the first time he has done such a thing.Anyway, people are not in front of us, so it's not a big problem for him to rebel once in a while.

He has listened to Shi Huai's words since he was a child.As small as three meals a day and today's outfit, as big as the composition for the college entrance examination-the facts and arguments in his composition praising the brilliant career and noble character of the big star are all instructed by the big star himself. high score.

Although he did get a high score, but he is already 20 years old, and it has been three years since the college entrance examination, so he should be a bit rebellious.

Ying promised to throw back the white socks handpicked by his brother, and deliberately chose a pair of gray ones to wear, "It's ready."

Shi Huai said, "Take a full-body photo and send it over."

"Uh..." He reluctantly recalled the outfit Shi Huai specified just now, changed his clothes again, kept the gray socks with the last stubbornness, and took a selfie in the mirror above his ankle.

Afternoon tea was delivered on time.He gulped down the sandwich, and by the way, sent the draft that had been finalized in advance to Guan Tong, asking her to help print it out on the way.

The wall to be painted today is [-] square meters, and it will take too long for him to do it by himself, so he will inevitably call a friend to help.Guan Tong had already prepared the paint and tools, and waited for him to say when to set off, "Got it, I'll be there in half an hour by subway."

"Come here by taxi, and I'll reimburse you." I overslept and let the girl wait for a long time, somewhat embarrassed, "Do you want to drink Yangzhi nectar? Bring you a cup."

"drink!"

After filling his stomach and going out, when he passed the entrance, he glanced at the faded measuring ruler stuck on the wall.When Shi Huai bought this place, he was still in junior high school, and he was growing tall. Every time he came to live here, he liked to stand at this height. He felt a sense of accomplishment when he grew a centimeter or two, and the scale had already been marked ten a few.

After going to university, I basically live in the dormitory, and I don’t come here much.He took a picture standing straight with his back against the wall.

[I'm 183! 】

【Soon to be as tall as you】

【Take off your shoes and measure again】

【…】

[How much is it now? 】

Agreeing to reply reluctantly.

【178】

【good】

【Which pair of shoes are you wearing today?The bottom is so thick]

Depend on.

Ying promised to put the phone in his pocket, put on his shoes angrily, and was about to walk away when he remembered that he forgot to ask where the car keys were.

The phone vibrated in his pocket again.

[The car keys are in the drawer of the bedside table]

"Uh..." The timing was just right.

He promised to go back and get it.

He didn't have an older brother until he was six years old, and he just celebrated his 20th birthday last month.So far, 70.00% of his life has been punished by his brother.

Today is no exception.

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Xia Ying's studio is located opposite the Houjie Art District, and the location is easy to find.

The Art District is a famous landmark in Minghai City. He visited the exhibition with his classmates before and visited it several times.It's not the first time Guantong has come here. He saved the time of visiting and went straight to the construction site, holding poplar nectar while drinking and chewing, "I thought I could see a big star today."

"They are busier than each other."

Yingying took a photo of the big white wall, and sent it to Xia Ying to announce that he was going to start working, "I don't have time to supervise the work myself."

He used to wonder if his brother and the others were really as busy as they said. After reading the work order sent by the assistant, he only felt sympathy.Boss Xia was very reassuring to him, he just said not to hurt the neighbors, and the rest is up to you.

The composition of the drawing has been confirmed after two revisions. It is not a complicated pattern. The main picture is a colorful zebra sticking out of the frame, and it is also confessed that the zebra's eyelashes should be drawn longer.Boss Xia has a peculiar aesthetic.

The wall is two or three meters high.Agreeing to climb up the ladder to make a draft, Guan Tong sorted out tools underneath, and threw him an apron, "Cover your clothes."

Ying promised to catch it easily, put it on and continue working.Concentration and investment Time passed quickly, the twilight was orange, and the wall painting was more than half completed.There will be chromatic aberration under different light conditions. They did not stop to rest. When the street lights were lit up in the block, the work was basically completed.Guan Tong helped him sketch out some details and small decorations.

The effect under natural light and lighting is good, so Yingying is satisfied.The apron on his body was stained with paint, and he sat on the ground casually and drank lemon tea, "I'm exhausted."

Holding the brush, Guan Tong took a few steps back to see the overall effect, and nodded approvingly, "Xiao Yunzi has some kung fu."

"Uh..." The rest of the finishing work was much simpler, and the two stood under the wall while chatting while detailing.

In the afternoon, he raced against time to draw, Guan Tong kept holding back not to disturb him, and now he jokingly bumped into his shoulder, "I heard from my Chengshi wife that you have had a good chat recently."

"Tsk." Holding a paintbrush in his left hand, Ying Yun gestured a heart to her with a playful tone, "It's not just good, it's quite good."

May I ask which adolescent wolf dog doesn't want to find a little beauty and have a sweet love.He is already in his twenties, and if he doesn't fall in love, he will soon graduate from university, so finding a partner must be on the agenda.

There are also people in school that fit his aesthetics, but it's strange, all the handsome guys he likes have boyfriends, and they are still lonely and widowed, and they are so desperate that they start to engage in online dating.

Cheng Shi was an online painter introduced to him by Guan Tong. They had many topics in common. The two had just chatted for a few days, and they had a very harmonious chat.He has also seen photos on Chengshi's Weibo, the gentle and soft eyebrows and eyes are all based on his aesthetic point.

"I'm miserable," Ying Yun sighed, "I fell in love."

"I knew you would like him." Guan Tong chuckled, and said, "But when your elder brother is so strict with you, will he let you date online?"

She has a deep impression on the big star brother of the promise - there should be no one among the friends of the promise who does not know.

Yingying has a brother who checks the guard anytime and anywhere. As long as a phone call comes, he has to report where his people are doing, what time to go home, and completely replaced the position of parents. Yingying basically listens to his brother in everything, from age to The teenage years haven't changed.

"I guess... I don't know either."

Yingying hesitated for a moment, "I haven't told him about this yet."

Sometimes he also felt that his brother was different from other people's brothers.It’s okay to take care of him when he was a child, but his desire to control his younger brother continued unabated when he grew up. He never stopped calling and WeChat every day when he was an adult, and often interfered too much in his personal life.

It would have been a long time ago if someone else was arranged like this.He was fine.Although it is annoying occasionally, but most of the time he doesn't care about it, mainly because his brother is usually right, so he is always right.

But when it comes to falling in love, it's not the same.

"Then don't let him know." Ying Yun said blindly and cheerfully, "I'll just keep it from him."

The author says:

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