I pulled the grass

There was no sound outside, and after waiting for a while, he heard footsteps coming downstairs, and let out a long breath.

that person.

Lu Wange got out of bed barefoot, took the English version of "Wuthering Heights" from the small bookshelf next to him, and read it while lying on the bed.

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The basketball court has been in the sun for a day, and it is steaming.

Tong Limiao watched Lu Wangge get off the bicycle and whistled: "Tsk, you got into a fight at school, and the treatment is even better. Let me open my eyes to these latest Nike shoes."

"Tch, my brother bought this earlier." Putting the bicycle aside, Lu Wanger said expressionlessly.

"Doesn't your brother know about fighting?" Tong Limiao looked at his new shoes with sparkling eyes.

"Old Liu has filed a complaint, how could he not know?" Lu Wange picked up the racket for a few times, then turned around and threw a hollow ball.

"It looks like your brother didn't respond."

"There is a reaction." The corners of Lu Wange's mouth curled up, but his tone was serious, "Let me be careful not to get hurt."

Tong Limiao rushed over to snatch the ball with a groan: "Be careful of pretending to be struck by lightning, don't get hurt, it will be your turn to get hurt? Your brother is simply favoring you indiscriminately!"

With a smile on his face, Lu Wange turned around, walked around him, and threw in again.

"Are you sure your brother didn't tell your opponent to be careful? With your years of martial arts training, tsk tsk." Tong Limiao picked up the ball that fell from the basket, and took a few jump shots.

Lu Wange was even happier, he pursed his lips and remained silent.

After playing basketball, the Golden Crow fell to the ground, and the red clouds in the sky dyed the entire court a warm yellow, and the two sat on the stands to rest.

Lu Wange rolled up the hem of his clothes, wiped his sweat, and gulped down a mouthful of water.After exercise, the tiredness of the body makes the mind calm and alert.

"I told my brother today that I will stop fighting and prepare to study hard."

Tong Limiao's eyes widened: "Am I not mistaken? This is to turn the prodigal son back? But you think so, I am very relieved." He said, "Is it because the opponent is too weak to find achievements?" Sensational? If you really stop, those little gangsters can sleep peacefully, and don't have to worry about you being in a bad mood one day and abusing them if you don't agree with each other."

"I just think it's boring." Lu Wange ignored his teasing, looked at the gradually fading sunset and said, "I didn't understand before and wanted to vent myself," took another sip of water, and whispered to himself , "Maybe I want him to pay more attention to me."

"Who? Your brother?"

Seeing his acquiescence, Tong Limiao said with a speechless face: "Your brother doesn't pay enough attention to you? I guess you are a magnet, and your brother is a piece of iron to satisfy you."

In his impression, Lu Wange talked about his brother all day long, but it seems that he mentioned a little less this year?

Lu Wange laughed loudly: "If you talk about destroying the atmosphere, you have to be called the second and no one dares to be the first."

"I acquiesce that this is a compliment for you."

Lu Wange pushed his hands back and continued what he just said: "I found that it was useless to do that, so I decided to use another method."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the clouds gradually turning into dark blue with firm eyes.

In the evening, neither of them went home for dinner, so they ate skewers outside.

When Lu Wange got home, Lu Yuanming was already asleep, and Aunt Zhang hadn't come back to her hometown. The whole yard was quiet, and it seemed that Lu Wanzong hadn't come back either.

He entered his room lightly. After washing, he lay on the bed and flipped through his phone, staring at the word "brother" in the recent call.