Today's good mood is also given by my brother.

Although he has a big heart, Ying Yun thinks that he is still very principled, and it's fine if he likes to look at handsome guys at ordinary times, and it's shameful to cast unscrupulous eyes on his own brother.

Even though there is no blood relationship, he has always regarded Shi Huai as his own brother.Sometimes the concept of being a real brother is mixed with being a father and a mother.

To him, Shi Huai represents a whole collection of relatives.

Sometimes Huai is here, and he is no longer an orphan.

"Brother," he asked suddenly while touching the cold pendant, "Have you ever given someone such an expensive thing as a birthday present?"

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"I just thought of it all at once."

Shi Huai raised his eyebrows, and said slowly, "What if I said I gave it to others?"

His expression collapsed for a moment, and he wrinkled his nose in disgust, "That rotten washing machine counts."

Even though he said that, he didn't intend to take off the necklace and throw it away, obviously knowing that there was more to come.

A word of teasing is enough, Shi Huai said to meet his expectation, "It's not like the wind blows my money."

"what?"

"You can afford one."

As soon as the words fell, a happy puppy appeared in front of his eyes.

Yingying shook his head and patted his hair, hey hey twice, "I'll find a box and put it in a good place, don't lose it again."

The happy puppy ran back to the room and put away the necklace before going downstairs to continue eating.

Shi Huai has no schedule for the next two days, so he will basically stay with him in his spare time, so he can relax and sleep until he wakes up naturally.

His brother is actually very popular in the circle, but when he leaves work, he seems to have no friends, he just stays at home to catch up on sleep.Totally different from him.He thought about going out to play as soon as he was out of class, he couldn't take a break for a long time, and always felt bored by himself.

Before going to bed, Shi Huai washed up and leaned against the bedside to listen to music as usual. There were also some demos sent by the producer. When there was no album plan, he was also preparing for new songs.

Ying promised to run around, pinching his shoulders and pouring water for his brother who worked overtime for free.She was too attentive and couldn't hide what was on her mind at all, "If you have any intentions, just say it."

"Hey, I want to go out with my classmates tomorrow." Ying Yun said with abnormal reserve, "Let me borrow your car for a day."

In addition to painting homework and occasional part-time jobs, his greatest interest in after-school life is to play around.He has no lofty ideals, but he is still a little interested in painting. When he first entered college, he was worried about whether to pursue further studies.But if I want to study in Europe, I think French is too difficult, and English is only at the level of passing CET-[-].

Life is like this, as long as you think about it, your life will be much easier.Shi Huai doesn't have any demands on him, it's okay to continue to be an idle little painter for the rest of his life, "Open it. The keys are all in the drawer from yesterday."

"No, I mean the inner one, that one."

If the key is in the drawer, there is no need to apply for it so deliberately, he implicitly added a hint.After Shi Huai understood it, he refused without thinking, "No riding."

"Hey, think about it again." Ying Yun emphasized, "I'm already 20 years old."

"Yeah." Shi Huai sent a WeChat message to the producer and repeated it without raising his head, "No riding."

"Uh..." Four-wheeled vehicles cannot be used for "riding". The vehicle he applied for is a two-wheeled motorcycle.

Owning a cool motorcycle is an inevitable wish of every boy when he grows up. He was enlightened by watching August's mv.That year, Huai bought one specially for the album shooting, and also took the driver's license test. In the MV, he was dressed in a pure black riding suit and drifted at the intersection. He took off his helmet and looked at the camera with handsome eyes.He has been thinking about it since then, and he wants one too.

But eagerly looking forward to it, and from looking forward to 20 years old.After passing the driver's license test, Shi Huai refused to buy it, saying it was too dangerous to let him ride.

His money has always been controlled by Shi Huai, and he is doing all kinds of stable financial management and investment, in order to prevent such a large sum of money from being squandered by him early.

He really spends money lavishly, and most of the time he will take the initiative to pay the bill when he goes out to eat, drink and have fun with his friends. It is right not to put money on him.But it directly led to the fact that the balance in his usual hands basically does not exceed four figures, and he has to act like a baby to curry favor with the benefactor if he spends a large amount of money.

It's fine not to buy new ones, and not to ride the ready-made ones.Ying Yun stretched out his limbs and lay flat on the bed in frustration, and said unconvinced, "Then you still ride yourself."

"I only use it at work."

"That's right! It's a pity to leave the ashes there, the car must be used to its full potential."

No matter how he debated, Shi Huai was unmoved, "You have driven one in the garage, just pick one."

"Oh, I'm not used to driving a car worth more than 300 million yuan. I can just ride a small car worth [-] yuan. Brother, you are the best, brother——"

Ying Yun had a bad move in his mind, sat up again vigorously, leaned towards his brother, and gave it a go with the clip sound he learned from Zhen Huan, "Brother, brother, let me ride your car." Give it a go, you won’t be angry. Give the car a ride, giggling.”

"Uh..." He wasn't very proficient at pinching, but he had succeeded enough that Shi Huai gave him two more glances.

It's a pity that the expected sentence is still the sentence, "No riding."

"Oh."

He promised to give up completely, and lay back flat again, closing his eyes and grinning, "Sleep and sleep. The night without the big motorcycle is so difficult, I will try to see if I can have a good dream."

Shi Huai glanced at him, then turned off the desk lamp switch with his left hand, the upturned corner of his mouth was submerged in the unknown darkness after a soft "click".

There was no big motorcycle in the dream, and it was quite warm to have one more person lying beside me.

The next day, Ying promised to wake up not too early, but was woken up by the second alarm clock.Shi Huai slept deeper than him, and he used him as a big pillow, pressing down on him with his long arms and legs.

No wonder it was warm.

He struggled to get rid of the thin blanket wrapped around his body, and had to carefully get rid of Shi Huai's body pressure, sat up and yawned, and when he got out of bed, he helped him take off the earphones he had been wearing all night.

Feeling a little bit cold today, Yingyue went to find a coat to wear, and threw one of the same style and different colors on his brother's bed. When he was about to go out after washing, he remembered the big motorcycle he wanted. Only the watercolor pens returned to the bedroom.

Shi Huai hadn't woken up yet, and his lying posture was so peaceful that he could sleep for another 1000 years.

Yingying smiled maliciously, found a convenient position to strike, and wanted to write "stingy" on his face to take revenge.Anyway, he doesn't have to go out today.

But looking at such a handsome face, I really can't do it. There are too many strokes and I'm afraid of waking people up.After careful consideration, Yingying took a roundabout tactic, drew a little ghost on the back of his hand, and added a few strokes to make a crying face.

Today's good mood is also given by my brother.

Yesterday, I invited a few friends to go outdoors to spray paint. When he bought breakfast habitually, he asked the group, but all the dogs howled and couldn’t get out of bed. They even laughed at him as a hard-working little painter. Pigeon.

Fortunately, there is another diligent little painter online in the group.Guan Tong actively responded to the original plan and met at the agreed block.

He himself is too lazy to drive, and he has to go to the city center to drive, which is too troublesome.In addition to deliberately acting aggressive in front of people who are not used to it, he is not usually the kind of person who likes to show off, so he called Didi with breakfast in a normal way.

"Hey, we are well dressed today."

When Guan Tong saw him, he waved and ran over with a smile on his face, and generously lifted the hem of his skirt to show off, "They're all in purple plaid - I bought them new, they look good."

She wore a full set of jk today, a white shirt and a purple plaid skirt under a thin knit cardigan, and the white t and plaid jacket on Ying Yun's body had the atmosphere of a couple's outfit.

She nodded with satisfaction, "As expected of a good girlfriend."

"Uh..." Yingying gave her a thumbs up to add to the fun, "Come and have breakfast."

The old street that I often come to visit is a long-standing old street. It was already sparsely populated. The walls have been covered with layers of graffiti and glow with new vitality. Now it has become a unique sightseeing street.

There are many old houses on both sides of the street that have been converted into art warehouses, and there are some advertising companies and creative studios.The most famous open space is piled with large and small containers, which is the must-visit graffiti community in Minghai.

He can stay here all day when he's free.Usually the first half of the day is spent walking around to see which corners have new creative graffiti, and find places to play for yourself by the way.In the second half of the day, I just make a simple draft and flick through the spray paint, which is fun and decompressing.

There is iced lemon tea in the beverage vending machine at the intersection.There was no sunshine today, and he and Guan Tong were chatting with each other while biting buns on the open-air bench by the lawn. "I came here with a mask today, and I'll get it for you later."

Guan Tong said, "I chatted on WeChat last night and said I was going out to play spray paint. My Chengshi wife reminded me to bring it - isn't it super sweet?"

Ying promised to bite the meat bun and let out a "huh", feeling a little unspeakably disappointed, thinking that he had not only reminded me.

"He said he was curious about what the place we were playing would look like, and he would take a picture for him later."

Since I met Guoji, I am not just a simple netizen, but the frequency of sharing real life is higher.Guan Tong looked at the phone and sighed, "I always feel that he also wants to come out to play, but he always has a lot of worries."

Ying Yan swallowed a mouthful of buns, "Isn't he still taking care of the children? It's really inconvenient to go out."

"Not just because of that."

Guan Tong thought about it for a moment, "I think he lacks self-confidence, that is, he is obviously capable but always feels that he is not good enough... His level of painting like a fairy still dislikes stretching his hips, you know, good guy let us mortals How to live."

How can a god lack self-confidence.Yingying took a big gulp of lemon tea to suppress his shock, "I'm familiar with this job, take care of me."

Thanks to Shi Huai's upbringing since he was a child, he can switch to a human-shaped rainbow fart output machine at any time, and his self-confidence depends on boasting.

"I think so too." Guan Tong showed a clear smile, "That's why I thought you two might call."

"Sigh." Ying Yun didn't bloat blindly today, but said melancholy, "To be honest, I'm really not good at online dating. It affects my performance."

You can only chat online, and it is easy to misplace information.If he likes someone, he wants to hold him in front of him immediately if he has any good things in his hand, and wants to go with him wherever he wants to play.

In fact, he could also skip class and go to Maohua to play with Cheng Shi, but he was afraid that his enthusiasm would scare others and cause Cheng Shi a psychological burden instead.

"Don't worry, there will be a long time to come." Guan Tong took the last bite of the custard bun and wiped his hands with a wet towel. "I don't have any ideas today. I'll go shopping first and look at other people's, and think about what to draw."

"Oh." After swallowing the buns in two mouthfuls, Yingyue picked up a piece of cannabis flower that was fried until soft, and took a bite of the yogurt filling inside.

Just as he was turning his melancholy into appetite, Shi Huai woke up and sent a WeChat message.

【(picture)】

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He took a photo of the little ghost with a crying face on the back of his hand.

Ying Yun choked with laughter, took lemon tea down, patted his chest with one hand, and typed with the other.

【Oh my god, what a wonderful graffiti masterpiece is this】

[You can't watch such a work while eating, this breath of talent is easy to make people indigestion]

Shi Huai replied to him.

【Is it okay to praise yourself】

【Why not? (shy) (shy)】

It's a joy to have a thick skin.

Ying Yan thought happily while biting the yogurt twist.

Shi Huai didn't return to him, he must have gone to wash his hands.But that pen cannot be washed off with water, so it can be kept for two or three days.If they're lucky, the others in August may also see a little phantom with a crying face on the back of their mature captain.

Theoretically speaking, Shi Huai would not be unhappy about such a trivial matter.But just in case—after all, we will stay at home under the same roof tomorrow, and it is possible to beat up my brother to pass the time when I am free.After he finished his breakfast, he began to contemplate the method of finding a remedy to avoid being beaten.

The drafting was quick, and the composition was turned in my mind before going to bed last night.He found a corner next to the pool, put on a mask, covered up the predecessors' pictures, and started to draw his own.

Although Shi Huai didn't say it directly, how could he not have imagined that seeing the picture he drew for Xia Ying as a gift must be eye-catching.He has done a lot of things to please his brother, and this kind of small scene is not easy to come by.

He drew a lionfish, swimming out of the palette, with bright poisonous spines on its back, and a whole body of colorful fins and tentacles, swimming to the corner of the wall to echo the direction of the pool.

The picture is not big, and it takes less than two hours to spray some changeable details.Feeling full of accomplishment after finishing the painting, I tagged and took a photo of the complete work, squatted in the corner and took a photo with this colorful lionfish, and sent it to Shi Huai together.

【(Image] [image)】

[Although you don't let me ride a big motorcycle, I still love you (bixin)]

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