After being targeted by scheming green tea

There was a yellowed label on the blue notebook. The handwriting on it was already mottled, but the content could be seen clearly. It was three crooked characters, like those written by a primary school student who had just started learning to write—Xiao Feixiang.

It took some time for the mobile phone to turn on. Jing Yuwen accidentally caught a glimpse of the kindergarten group photo. There was an obviously extra child in the first row. It was Jing Yuwen from kindergarten. The closest little boy who can't get enough milk is the little milk dumpling he helped before.

He unconsciously picked up the photo and looked at it, Xiang Siye stood behind him: "Does it look familiar?"

Jing Yuwen nodded subconsciously. He thought that since the photo was on Xiang Siye's desk, there must be someone in it who was Xiang Siye. He scanned the photo and saw the little fat man who was violent before. Pointing up with the index finger, she turned around and asked, "You are also from Chuntian Huahua Kindergarten, this is you, right?"

"Huh?" Xiang Siye stood beside Jing Yuwen, leaning against the desk, with his hands on the edge of the desk: "Why do you say that?"

Jing Yuwen was puzzled: "Isn't it? Which one is that?"

Xiang Siye chuckled: "It's turned on, tell auntie."

"Oh," Jing Yuwen turned on the phone and made a call to Su Yan: "Mom, I won't be going back tonight, I'm at a classmate's house."

Su Yan's voice was a little anxious: "Xiaowen, which classmate's house are you in?"

Jing Yuwen glanced at Xiang Siye: "I'm at the same table, Xiang Siye."

Xiang Siye is one of the few students in Beicheng No. [-] Middle School who can compete with the experimental middle school for the top three in the city. Many teachers in the experimental middle school will pay attention to his grades.

Su Yan might not believe what Jing Yuwen said, and said, "You ask Xiang Siye to say something."

"Oh."

Jing Yuwen handed the phone to Xiang Siye: "My mother asked you to say something."

"Yeah." Xiang Siye nodded, took the phone, and said in a polite voice, "Hi auntie, Jing Yuwen is at my house now, don't worry, um, it's okay, we'll go to school together tomorrow, okay, goodbye auntie."

When Xiang Siye returned the phone to Jing Yuwen, Su Yan had already hung up the phone.

Xiang Siye said: "Sleep in my room tonight, I will sleep in the guest room."

Jing Yuwen looked around and asked, "Is there a night light?"

Xiang Siye raised his chin towards the lamp on the desk: "If you are afraid of the dark, you can turn on the lamp all night."

Being afraid of the dark is too embarrassing, Jing Yuwen usually would not admit it, he blinked a few times indiscriminately: "Who, who, who said I am afraid of the dark? I'm just used to it."

Xiang Siye chuckled: "Okay, I can turn on the desk lamp all night if I get used to it."

Jing Yuwen pouted, pinching the knuckles of his left hand with his right hand: "The desk lamp is too bright, it's not good for sleep."

Xiang Siye sighed softly, and raised his hand to rub Jing Yuwen's hair: "Then you wait at home, I'll go outside and buy a night light and come back."

Jing Yuwen didn't want to bother Xiang Siye either, but he had changed his clothes now and couldn't go out, and he really couldn't sleep without a night light!

He raised his eyes, his big eyes were very innocent: "Then, if I let you rub it, I will take it as thank you."

Xiang Siye laughed and rubbed again: "Twice."

Jing Yuwen: ...

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Xiang Siye walked out of the bedroom, and Jing Yuwen was sitting in front of the desk. He picked up the photo and looked at it for a while. This was not a group photo of his class. It looks odd in this photo.

But where is Xiang Siye on this photo?Fortunately, he is not the violent little fat man, otherwise Jing Yuwen might punch his dog's head off.

He glanced sideways at the notebook, wanting to open it to take a look, but he was worried that there was some Xianggou's secret in it. If he read other people's secrets privately, he would be struck by lightning. After thinking about it, he decided not to do this. Kind of thing.

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang. Xianggou probably didn't have a key with him, so Jing Yuwen quickly ran downstairs to open the door for him.

Xiang Siye carried a big bag in his hand, which contained two cans of Coke, several packs of yellow-packed potato chips, and a small night light. In his other hand, there were two lychee-flavored lollipops. As soon as he entered the door, he stuffed it into Jing Yuwen's hands.

Jing Yuwen smiled: "Thank you."

Xiang Siye closed the door smoothly, and raised his hand to rub Jing Yuwen's hair: "Just let me rub it a few more times."

Jing Yuwen: ...

Bear with it.

Xiang Siye said, "Have you had dinner yet? Can I make you something to eat?"

Jing Yuwen stuffed the lollipop into his mouth, his voice was a bit vague: "No, can you cook?"

The two of them walked towards the second floor while talking.

Xiang Siye said: "Yes, what do you want to eat?"

Jing Yuwen looked at Siye, who didn't look like a person who could cook, maybe he would be poisoned to death, but he didn't know how to cook, so he thought of something that basically wouldn't go wrong: "Tomato and egg face."

Entering Xiang Siye's bedroom, Jing Yuwen sat on the bed, and Xiang Siye put the bag on the desk: "Then you stay here, I'll do it, and I'll call you when I'm done."

Now, Xianggou is so nice suddenly, Jing Yuwen feels a little sorry for not letting him rub his hair or kick his butt a few times.

Jing Yuwen supported his back with one hand, leaned back, and held the lollipop stick in a circle with the other hand, smiling: "Thank you."

Xiang Siye chuckled and walked out.

Jing Yuwen is bored now, and doesn't want to play games. He glanced at his schoolbag hanging on the hanger, why don't he do his homework for a while.

He bit the whole lollipop hard on the back molars, maybe the place where he bit it was not right, it hurt his back molars, and he couldn't help shouting: "Fuck!"

The bedroom door was opened, and Xiang Siye ran in with a look of panic on his face: "What's wrong?"

Jing Yuwen didn't understand why he was so flustered, he chewed the remaining candy in his mouth in a daze, and swallowed it: "I just hit my teeth."

"Show me." Xiang Siye raised his hand and gently squeezed Jing Yuwen's cheeks. Inexplicably, Jing Yuwen opened his mouth to show him. He looked carefully for a while, then reached out to open the desk drawer: "Wait a while .”

Jing Yu said bluntly, "Oh."

Xiang Siye took out a pack of alcohol wipes from the drawer, wiped his hands carefully several times, and said, "Open your mouth, ah."

Jing Yuwen opened his mouth again, and this time Xiang Siye put his index finger into his mouth, carefully exploring his back molars little by little, and the remaining few fingers gently pressed against his cheek, He was puzzled, but he didn't resist at all.

Jing Yuwen lowered his eyes to see Xiang Siye's ID card in the drawer, and he was also surprised. He saw the date of birth on it at first glance, and then gradually frowned.

It turned out that this guy was not seven months older than him, but five months younger than him, he was cheated!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, his upper and lower teeth suddenly closed, and he bit Xiang Siye's index finger.

"Ah," Xiang Siye glanced at the ID card, seemed to understand, and chuckled: "Why? Is my hand delicious?"

Jing Yuwen let go of his finger, and waited for him to take it out: "You lied to me, and you said you were older than me."

"Fortunately, the teeth are not broken," Xiang Siye raised his eyebrows: "I didn't say that, I just said that my birthday is in March, and you thought I was older than you."

Jing Yuwen: ...

He recalled the scene at that time, it seems that Xianggou really didn't say that he was older than him, and he had always guessed it himself. This time, he ignored it.

Xiang Siye smiled: "Really?"

Jing Yuwen suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Well, well, then you can't call me a kid anymore, you have to call me brother."

Xiang Siye didn't resist, but raised his hand to rub Jing Yuwen's hair, and called out warmly, "Brother."

This statement was obviously very common, but Jing Yuwen's heart ached when he heard it, he couldn't help swallowing, and suddenly he didn't want to continue this topic anymore.

He glanced at the kindergarten group photo on the desk, and asked not so confidently: "You, tell me, who are you here?"

Looking at the photo, Xiang Siye asked, "I really don't remember?"

Jing Yuwen shook his head: "I don't remember."

Xiang Siye sighed slightly, and pointed his slender and bony index finger to a place that Jing Yuwen didn't expect - the little milk dumpling.

Jing Yuwen's eyes widened: "Is this milk dumpling really you?"

Xiang Siye nodded: "It's me."

Jing Yuwen still found it inconceivable, he raised both hands unconsciously, and squeezed Xiang Siye's face: "Impossible, how did such a cute little milk dumpling grow up to be a flirtatious bastard face? And You were half a head shorter than me at that time, why are you so tall now?"

Xiang Siye let him pinch: "Maybe the development is relatively late."

"This is too outrageous." Jing Yuwen suddenly realized that he was being rude, took a step back and said, "Well, I'm sorry, it's a little bit over."

Xiang Siye approached him and lowered his eyes: "However, just let me pinch it back."

After speaking, he raised his hand and pinched Jing Yuwen's face twice, then turned around: "I'm going to make noodles."

Jingyu Wenxian was bored, he took two cans of Coke and a bag of potato chips, and followed: "I'll be with you."

The kitchen is on the first floor, Xiang Siye is busy cooking, Jing Yuwen wants to help: "Let me help you."

Xiang Siye was cutting tomatoes very skillfully, he said softly, "No, let's talk about what happened tonight."

Jing Yuwen stood aside, leaning against the kitchen door, tore open potato chips, stuffed a few pieces into his mouth, and explained: "My mother asked me to live on campus, but I didn't want to, so I ran out."

Xiang Siye was still busy with work: "Why don't you want to live?"

Jing Yuwen thought for a while: "Because I'm used to being at home, I'm afraid of meeting a roommate with a different living habit, and it will feel very painful."

Xiang Siye smiled and said nothing else.

Tomato and egg noodles were ready in a short while, Xiang Siye divided the noodles into two equal portions and put them into two bowls, one for Jing Yuwen and one for himself.

Jing Yuwen was really amazed when he saw this side, it smelled delicious and looked good, if he hadn't watched Xiang Siye make it with his own eyes, he might have thought it was a takeaway, so he picked up a chopstick to test it out He tasted it passionately, and it tasted better than anything he had eaten before.

He took a sip of noodles and gave a thumbs up: "Xianggou, delicious!"

Xiang Siye nodded with a smile.

After dinner, Xiang Siye found a new set of toothbrushes and came out. Jing Yuwen took the toothbrush to the bathroom to brush his teeth. After brushing, he flushed the handle, squeezed the facial cleanser into the palm of his hand, and rubbed it. He looked at the toothbrush in the mirror. For myself, I always feel that something is not right.

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Cough cough cough, let me say a few words, Chapter 24 has been revised, in order to avoid doubts about Chapter 26, I suggest you go back and compare your heart!