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On the morning of October [-]st, the two brothers didn't get up until after ten o'clock. They played too late last night.

First, he played games, and Ouyang asked his brother to watch two episodes of variety shows with him, and he was treated as a fool by his brother there hahaha.

After watching it, he was dragged by his brother to watch a suspense movie, and it took him a lot of brain cells to understand it.His brother tried his best to tell him little by little from the beginning.

In this way, they stayed in the audio-visual room until the early morning before going back to their rooms to sleep.

For the sake of his brother picking him up and spending the night with him, Ouyang ran to the kitchen to make oatmeal for the two of them with milk, and fried two broken poached eggs for each of them.

Seeing his brother's indescribable expression in front of the poached eggs, Ouyang giggled, "I will practice more in the future, and I will definitely fry round, plump, shiny and delicious poached eggs!"

"Just pour me a glass of milk, what kind of oatmeal to make, don't you know I hate this taste?"

"I didn't realize until I poured the milk in, eat it, eat it, I won't die! You often force me to eat broccoli and bitter melon!"

"Are you making me breakfast or are you avenging yourself?"

"Why are you twitching, you can drink it in two gulps and you'll be fine."

After Song Yaohui drank it in two or three sips, he said coolly, "You can't hold back your mouth, is your skin itchy again?"

After finishing speaking, he left the restaurant. Ouyang made faces on his back and threatened others!

Ouyang packed up the dishes, went to the living room, and saw his brother sitting on the sofa watching TV, the news channel of the court station.

On National Day, the whole country celebrates in the news.

He didn't want to think about where to play anymore, he thought it would be good for the two of them to sit on the sofa, his brother watching the news, and him playing with his mobile phone.

What is that word called, oh, the years are quiet and good.

The two stayed at home like this for a day, watching TV for a while, and then they went to Uncle Song's tea room, and when they felt hungry, they went to the kitchen, which is the right of Aunt Huo Huo to cook.

After eating and drinking—the instant noodle soup that Ouyang drank from the barreled instant noodles that Ouyang had kept for a long time, the two decided to take a nap and go to seriously soothe the suffering stomach at night.

In the evening, Ouyang dragged his brother to the Internet celebrity restaurant and waited in line for more than an hour. After eating, he forced his brother to accompany him to the square to watch children play on balance bikes, older children play on scooters, and older children dance square dances.

After ten o'clock in the evening, the two went to the dessert shop to fill some gaps in their stomachs after they were finally strolled out.

After returning, Ouyang lost the strength to toss about and let his brother go back to the room to rest.

Ouyang felt that the first day of this holiday was extremely boring, but there was overflowing satisfaction and happiness in his heart.

Song Yaohui, who was lying on the bed after taking a shower, also felt that although Ouyang forced him to do something he didn't want to do today, he was very relaxed and happy.

Thinking about it, he suppressed the unconscious smile on the corner of his mouth.

What about "practice" as promised, getting used to being without his company...

Indulge yourself this time, what about the next time?

Will he lead a girl to introduce himself cautiously and happily when he picks him up next holiday, "Brother, this is my girlfriend"?

Song Yaohui felt that he was living more and more like a resentful woman...

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The next day, facing Song Yaohui's talk about having an appointment with a friend, Ouyang didn't pursue him or keep him.

He is very content with his brother being able to accompany him for a day. After all, they are all adults, and they have their own spaces and circles that cannot interfere with each other.

Ouyang Dewen was not idle either, he contacted Mao Xiaoshuai.

Mao Xiaoshuai was discharged from the hospital in mid-September. Although he still has some mobility problems, he was able to get out of bed and move slowly.

Song Yaohui gave him a considerable amount of compensation, and agreed that his responsibility would be cleared after he was discharged from the hospital.

But Ouyang still felt that his brother was his brother and he was him. Even though he was also a victim, Mao Xiaoshuai was implicated by him.

And the two are about the same age, so they still have something to talk about.

According to the address given by Mao Xiaoshuai, Ouyang found his residence.

It is a residential area more than ten stops away from the clubhouse. Although it is a suburb, it is still quite convenient.

Mao Xiaoshuai graduated from high school last year. Because the teaching level in his hometown and his own grades were not good, he finished the college entrance examination and went to work to earn money.

He chose to go to high school instead of technical school, and he also wanted to go to college.But his mother died of illness in the first year of high school, and his father did not change his alcoholism, so college became an unattainable dream.

After the college entrance examination, he wanted to go to a junior college or learn a technology, but he had no money.

So I followed my buddies from my hometown to the big city to discuss life.

He is just like his mother, he is good-looking, although he is not too tall, he is three or four centimeters taller than Ouyang Neng.

His rather outstanding appearance made it easy for him to find a job as a waiter in the clubhouse under the introduction of his fellow countrymen.

Under the persuasion of his fellow countrymen, he also thought about doing another secret job in an unspeakable club similar to his fellow countrymen, but he only thought about it.

In his family, there is only him and a delirious father who drinks all day long. In his memory, this man has hardly fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband and father, and he doesn't have much affection and responsibility.

As for himself, he doesn't have high requirements for food and drink, and he doesn't have a hobby of high consumption. Why should he wrong himself to do that kind of work?

I have been working for more than a year, and I have encountered difficult and unreasonable customers, but I was lucky enough to escape.Unexpectedly, he suffered a bloody disaster this year, but he was glad on the contrary, thinking that the pain of flesh and blood was exchanged for a windfall.

I originally planned to save some money for a few years, learn a technology or go home to make a small living. After suffering this crime, I have more choices.

So, money is a good thing.

Mao Xiaoshuai originally rented a shared room with his colleagues, the kind where the landlord divides the room into several rooms without permission.

After I was discharged from the hospital, I shared a two-bedroom apartment with another colleague because I had a lot of money and needed to recuperate for a while.

Mao Xiaoshuai asked Ouyang to sit on the sofa in the living room, and went to get him a drink by himself.

Ouyang asked Mao Xiaoshuai to stop quickly: "You can rest, you have limited mobility...!"

After speaking, I went to the kitchen to get a bottle of drink.

Ouyang looked around secretly, one bedroom door was closed, and Mao Xiaoshuai's colleague was sleeping inside.

Although he felt that the space here was too small, almost as big as his own small apartment, he didn't mean to look down on it, and only lamented that he was lucky and had good reincarnation skills.

After putting away these small thoughts, he sat next to Mao Xiaoshuai.

"When did the plaster cast be removed? Didn't it mean that the more serious arm injury should be removed later?"

"You are young, and you will recover quickly. I plan to go back to work after the National Day holiday."

Ouyang persuaded: "My brother paid you a lot of money, why be so anxious, don't leave any sequelae."

Mao Xiaoshuai smiled: "I know it in my heart. It's been more than three months. Except for my arm, it's almost healed. The manager said that Mr. Song has explained it. I'll go back and arrange for me to live a little easier."

Ouyang felt that he couldn't make up for others, so he didn't persuade him any more.

Ouyang told Mao Xiaoshuai that because of the beating this time, he was treated by his brother and Yan Yue for a whole summer vacation, and even escaped the military training.

Mao Xiaoshuai told Ouyang that the pain of flesh and blood brought him the funds accumulated several years in advance, and he had some other choices in life.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Mao Xiaoshuai said to Ouyang: "The doctor said that as long as I don't do physical work, I am no different from a normal person. Don't feel guilty anymore."

Ouyang rolled his eyes: "I'm not just looking for An Xin, I also want to be friends with you."

Mao Xiaoshuai smiled and said, "It's an honor."

Ouyang: "You said you can have other choices, why go to the club?"

Mao Xiaoshuai told him: "It's easy to work there. Although I occasionally encounter customers who make things difficult, the manager will deal with it. And I'm going to learn to drive during the day and go to work at night. I can't miss it. I will wait until I have other specific plans. Resign."

Ouyang knew about his family situation. It was his brother who saw him visit Mao Xiaoshuai many times and asked the manager of the clubhouse, which was the same as what Mao Xiaoshuai said.

Although he did not rule out the possibility that Mao Xiaoshuai fabricated the same lies in front of Ouyang among his colleagues, Ouyang still felt that Mao Xiaoshuai was not bad from the few times he got along with him.

Ouyang said to him sincerely: "If you need my help in the future, you can tell me. If I can't help, I can go to my brother."

Suddenly thinking of what his brother said in the "meeting" the day he came back from the military training, he added: "But I'm not sure if my brother will help or not."

Mao Xiaoshuai smiled: "As far as Mr. Song's footwork is concerned, I don't dare to bother you to find him. Money is good, but life is more important!"

Ouyang didn't refute. He thought that Mao Xiaoshuai said he was going to learn how to drive, and he also didn't have a driver's license.

"I haven't taken the driver's license test yet. I almost forgot what I learned this semester. It's convenient near the school but there must be a lot of people... I'll go back and ask my brother, why don't we go together?"

"It's good to be with you, but I'm afraid that the driving school is too far away from me."

"Then don't sign up yet, I'll go back and ask. I think I'd rather spend my time on the road than waiting for the time in the driving school."

Mao Xiaoshuai agrees with him. He has colleagues who are learning to drive, and "waiting for two hours to touch the car for 5 minutes" is the norm.There are also delays due to registration and other reasons.

If Ouyang learns to drive, his family should find an efficient driving school, but the cost should not be low.

You can take Ouyang's "free ride", "Then I'll wait for your news and make a comparison before making a decision."

Not long after, Mao Xiaoshuai's roommate Du Hui woke up, and the three of them went online to play games. Fortunately, Ouyang gave Mao Xiaoshuai a notebook, otherwise someone would have to watch it.

Boys' friendship is very simple, nothing more than playing ball together, playing games and picking up girls... After a while, Ouyang and Mao Xiaoshuai's roommate Du Hui called each other buddies.

The two buddies brought along Mao Xiaoshuai, whose arm had been hung for nearly three months, and who was abused terribly by other teams.

The three young and energetic boys turned their grief and anger into strength, ordered a large table of takeaway, and ate their stomachs.

At the beginning of the night, Mao Xiaoshuai said goodbye to his roommate who was about to go to work and his friend Ouyang who was going home.

At the gate of the community, Ouyang bid farewell to his new friends and got into a taxi.

He sent a WeChat message asking his brother when he would be home.

He didn't receive a reply until he got home, took a shower and lay down on the bed.

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