The Luck Child is Fascinated By Me

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

who

So early?

Xinghe slowly got off the bed, stepping on his furry slippers.

"Here it is."

He rubbed his eyes first, then covered his yawn.

Xinghe scratched the small round tail on his butt,

Putting on the rabbit pajamas, he opened the door ignorantly.

The Zhou family's parents smiled brightly and held a plate.

"Good morning!"

"Has Xinghe had breakfast?"

It looks like he can't sleep.

With a nasal sound of getting up, Xinghe waved to Zhou's parents.

"Good morning, Father Zhou, Mother Zhou."

The soft and glutinous little rabbit, with his eyes half-open, was still absent-minded, and tried to regain his sanity, and obediently showed his little tiger teeth to them.

The parents of the Zhou family were also captured by Xinghe today (√)

"I'm going to wash. Uncle and aunt can sit first."

"Dad is on a business trip again, and I'm the only one at home."

Xinghe turned and walked to the bathroom.

Zhou's mother stared at the tail behind Xinghe's buttocks and moved.

With a "I can" smile.

Xinghe was holding the buns under the eyes of Zhou's parents.

"Put the soup bag, be careful with the juice."

Mother Zhou carefully stuffed the paper around Xinghe's neckline.

Dudou 2.0.

"Thank you auntie."

Xinghe lowered his eyelashes and sucked the soup in small mouthfuls.

"Aren't you going to go to school in two days?"

"It just so happens that our kid is also from the same school."

"We contacted the school and put you in a class."

"Our kid, kinda, um."

"Lively."

"Yes, a little lively."

Dad Zhou looked around with a little guilty conscience.

"When the time comes, let our boy go to school with you, so that it is convenient to take care of you at school."

Zhou's mother twisted Zhou's father with her right hand.

With a kind smile on his face.

"Okay, thank you aunt and uncle."

Xinghe was so stuffed, like a little hamster hoarding goods.

He smiled cleverly, his eyes were curved, and two small tiger teeth were revealed.

Zhou Wenbin stood outside the door nervously.

"A little girl! What am I afraid of!"

He cheered himself up.

"Five punches, no, ten punches."

Zhou Wenbin gestured left and right.

"Xinghe, sister."

He held his breath and knocked on the door, his voice soft and stumbling.

"Mom told you to come for dinner."

"Tomorrow is the weekend. I'll take you to the mall."

"Sister Xinghe, open the door."

Xinghe faced the door, his face darkened.

younger sister?

He began to think seriously about Wei Chu's suggestion.

Or else lift up the skirt to compare the size?

But now both should be small.

Xinghe opened the door with a sullen face.

Zhou Wenbin's hand was still in the air.

In Xinghe's eyes, the golden flash data stream wrapped around Zhou Wenbin's body.

Brown slightly curly hair, dark brown eyes like crystal clear amber, thick lips, and a delicate appearance, even if he is still young, he can see the righteousness in his eyes.

is a natural leader.

"Who are you?"

Xinghe still had loose hair, his face pouted, and his mouth pouted unhappily.

"I, I, I'm next door, neighbor, um, neighbor's house."

Zhou Wenbin was red from the tip of his ears to his neck, intermittently under the gaze of Xinghe.

Why did the little tyrannosaurus stutter?

"Zhou Wenbin? Zhou's mother told me about you."

Xing He showed a soft and waxy smile with pointed little tiger teeth.

"Why did she call her mother the first time they met?"

Zhou Wenbin was dizzy, just staring at Xinghe.

"That's not good?"

"But she's my sister, so I can call her mother."

Zhou Wenbin stood at the door, touched his left hand with his right hand, hesitated for a long time and refused to leave.

"Come in and wait for me to come over with you?"

Xinghe opened the door and started looking for combs everywhere.

"What are you looking for?"

Zhou Wenbin entered the door and followed Xinghe step by step.

The galaxy is still crawling up and down.

"Comb, tie your hair."

"Ah, found it."

Biting on the bunny's headband, Xing He hooked out a comb from under the tea table.

"I'll help you."

Seeing Xinghe's unruly braids, Zhou Wenbin took over the headband.

"The little rabbit's, she really looks like her."

"So cute."

"Wait! What am I thinking!"

"It's not that cute either!"

"It's just a little bit cuter than everyone else."

"Well, a little bit."

Gathering the braids carefully, Zhou Wenbin's little hands gently arranged the broken hair neatly, and tied the bunny's hair rope round by round.

He turned to the front of Xinghe and looked at the little girl's soft white cheeks and bright eyes.

Itchy.

"I really want to."

"What do you want to do?"

I want to pinch Xinghe's face and kiss her soft flesh.

Let her eyes always be on herself.

"Going to eat? Sister."

Zhou Wenbin held Xinghe's hand.

"Don't call me sister."

Xinghe shook off Zhou Wenbin's hand, his nose wrinkled unhappily.

"Then I'm not called my sister."

"Call you Xinghe."

Zhou Wenbin chased after the little girl's figure.

"My mother cooks very delicious food."

"Come to my house tomorrow? You can come every day from now on."

"My parents helped you clean up a room and come out."

"Go shopping tomorrow, what do you want"

"Want a little skirt? Or a doll?"

First meeting, hello Zhou Wenbin.

I am Fu Xinghe.

From school uniforms to wedding dresses, happy friends.

My "childhood" bamboo horse.

Zhou Wenbin and Xinghe's first encounter.

It was under this gender misunderstanding that kicked off.

When should I tell him?

In what way do you tell him?

Eating Zhou Wenbin's dish, Xinghe showed him a well-behaved smile.

The little tyrannosaurus blushed again.

Still pretending not to care? The corners of my mouth couldn't hold back.

"Brother, I want to eat that."

Xinghe pointed to the chicken wings in the distance, and winked at Zhou Wenbin.

elder brother.

Zhou Wenbin's hands and feet were stiff, so he simply brought the whole plate and placed it in front of Xinghe.

"eat."

He uttered a word with difficulty.

But Xinghe really buried himself in eating seriously, and Zhou Wenbin was restless again.

He stared at the galaxy.

"What else do you want to eat?"

I'll give you all the clips.

so.

Why don't you call me brother?

"No, I'm full."

Xinghe saw Zhou Wenbin's thoughts.

"Thank you father Zhou, thank mother Zhou, you are so kind."

"Xinghe likes you the most."

The little girl's braids were twisted and twisted, the bunny's hair rope was also entangled, and the white and soft little dumplings had curved eyebrows and rice grains hanging from the corners of their mouths.

Very nice.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother were rippling next to each other.

"Xinghe said he likes us the most."

Zhou Wenbin glanced at his parents.

"Eat vegetables!"

He rudely picked up a chopstick of **** and put it into the Xinghe bowl.

"But I don't like food."

Xinghe looked at Zhou's father pitifully.

"Don't eat if you don't like it."

"Zhou Wenbin! How did you take it for your sister! People don't like it and you take it?"

Father Zhou selected most of the dishes in the Xinghe bowl.

"Good girl, Xinghe, let's eat a little bit, eat vegetables to grow taller."

Zhou's father tried his best to be cute, and he used redundancies in his speech.

"You can be beautiful when you grow taller and taller."

Waiting left and right, waiting for Xinghe's coquetry.

Zhou Wenbin has been sullen.

Until the end of dinner, Zhou's mother stayed in Xinghe.

Although he had a dark face, Zhou Wenbin followed closely behind Xing He.

"Milk, drink it while it's hot."

He handed the cup to Xinghe.

"thanks."

Xinghe slowly finished drinking the milk and planned to put the cup in the kitchen sink.

Don't call me brother!

Zhou Wenbin was stuck in his heart in one breath, unable to go up or down, choked and uncomfortable.

He snatched the cup, his nose sour.

"You don't need to let it go, just go to sleep."

Not wanting to be heard crying, he lowered his voice.

With his back to Xinghe, Zhou Wenbin wiped his eyes fiercely.

cry cry cry!

What's there to cry about!

I didn't cry during the fight, because Xinghe didn't call my brother!

The other little girls chase after me every day and call me brother!

I don't miss you!

Zhou Wenbin's eyes became more and more red, and he pursed his lips tightly.

But even so, he still appeared in Xinghe's bedroom on time.

Carefully help her tuck the quilt, and put the bunny head rope on the bedside table.

"I brought you the comb too."

"I'll come back tomorrow to help you comb your braids."

Xinghe sat up, the bedside lamp dimmed.

He was wearing a shirt, and his almond eyes were shining.

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

"Because I'm a girl?"

"What, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Wenbin stammered, not daring to look at the galaxy.

"If I wasn't a girl, wouldn't you like me?"

Xinghe lowered his head, feeling a little lonely.

"Who likes you!"

Zhou Wenbin's face flushed red.

"I don't like you!"

But seeing Xinghe's sad look, Zhou Wenbin beat himself again secretly.

"What if it's not a girl!"

"What a good boy, we can play together, good brother!"

"You are a girl, and I want to protect you again."

"How troublesome."

Xinghe finally raised his head, but it was tears.

"Then you find me troublesome."

"You just don't like me!"

"Why don't I like you anymore!"

Zhou Wenbin was forced.

"I love you so much!"

After speaking, he felt that something was wrong.

"It's nothing special, just a little bit, just a little bit."

He compares it with his thumb and forefinger.

Then retracted a little more.

"Well, that's about it."

Xinghe's nose is red and pointed.

"But I like you so much."

Xinghe opened his arms exaggeratedly, and didn't stop until he couldn't.

"I like you so much, but you only like me a little bit."

Withdrawing his arm, Xinghe imitated Zhou Wenbin and was a little smaller than he did.

"I mean."

Hearing Xing He's confession, the redness that Zhou Wenbin had just faded started to spread from the tip of his ears again.

"It's a little more than yours."

Shy about to explode.

Zhou Wenbin quickly pressed Xinghe and covered the quilt again.

"Go to sleep."

He ran out of the bedroom hand in hand.

"Brother, Xinghe likes you the most."

Xinghe bent his eyes to tease the little tyrannosaurus.

Seeing him trip over himself and fall.

The door is closed.

Xinghe Caile bent over and shrank into a ball.

How do you feel that there is no need for a strategy, and the customs clearance is automatic?

"Little Tyrannosaurus?"

Xinghe muttered to himself.

"I'm super fierce?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

"It's scary."

Xinghe learned the way the Tyrannosaurus roared in the movie.

"Ow~Ow~"

"Xinghe likes me so much!"

Zhou Wenbin's heart was pounding.

"How can she love me so much!"

He had a big smile on his face.

"I knew she liked me!"

Zhou Wenbin tossed and turned on the bed.

"But what did she say about girls and boys."

"What do you mean?"

He tilted his head suspiciously.

"Forget it, I don't know."

"She still calls me brother!"

Zhou Wenbin was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

I don't like you because you're a girl.

It doesn't change just because you're a boy.

Because when I met you.

No matter when and where.

No matter what gender.

My heart is pounding with joy because that person is you.

Happy as if to blow up.

weekend.

Early in the morning, Xinghe was picked up from the bed by Mother Zhou.

"Baby, are you awake!"

Zhou's mother kissed Xing He's cheek.

"Wake up."

While trying to open his eyes, the little rabbit hugged someone and acted coquettishly.

So cute.

Pink bubbles popped out of Zhou's mother.

"Mom, what are you doing!"

Zhou Wenbin was locked out of the door, listening to the sound of struggling inside and slamming the door vigorously.

Mother Zhou sucked enough of Xinghe before she carried him out with satisfaction.

"elder brother."

help me!

With a mark on Xinghe's face, the little rabbit stretched out his hand to Zhou Wenbin in fright.

"Mom, don't hug her, Xinghe will go by himself."

Zhou Wenbin pulled for a long time and snatched Xinghe back.

"Go and wash, and I'll braid you in a while."

Feeling distressed, he touched the red mark on Xinghe's face.

After the galaxy left.

Zhou Wenbin grabbed Zhou's mother seriously.

"Mom, don't touch her."

"Xinghe is squeamish."

"Look at the print on her face."

"You hurt her, and she didn't say anything."

Zhou's mother felt guilty.

"Don't touch it, don't touch it."

"Why are you so nervous?"

Zhou's mother imitated Zhou Wenbin's expression.

Eyebrows furrowed, eyes fierce.

"Don't touch her!"

"Do you care about people?"

"Who cares about her!"

Zhou Wenbin jumped up, like being stepped on his tail.

"I don't like her!"

"Who said I liked her!"

While shouting, he looked out to see when Xinghe would come out.

As soon as Xinghe's figure appeared, he hurriedly followed.

A comb in one hand and a rabbit head rope in the other.

He stared at Zhou Wenbin's figure inexplicably.

Zhou's mother touched her chin.

"his dad."

Ran Ran's father Zhou who appeared behind him.

"I think."

"What we brought back may not be a daughter."

Mother Zhou is the truth.

"what?"

Zhou's father is still confused.

"Do you think so?"

"Our boy, what he looks like now."

Zhou's mother pointed to the sofa.

"A bit rude."

Dad Zhou nodded.

"It's a bit like when you were chasing me when you were young."

Zhou's mother couldn't hold back, and slapped Zhou's father on the back.

"You said that about your son!"

"I mean, we might get one back."

"A child bride."

Mother Zhou held her face happily.

"It just made a profit."

"How is it, didn't it hurt you?"

Zhou Wenbin grabbed Xinghe's hair.

"I'll give you a braid."

He carefully tied the bunny to the ponytail.

Some clumsy left and right winding.

final shape.

"Quite good looking."

Zhou Wenbin was very satisfied.

To the curved eyes of Xinghe.

"I mean."

"You make do, I'm good."

He just changed his tone, and the tips of his ears started to turn red.

"Thank you brother."

Xinghe obediently showed his little tiger teeth.

boom.

A red tomato suddenly appeared in front of Xinghe.

It's too ridiculous.

When you grow up like this, talk to him again.

Shouldn't he be ashamed?

Add fuel to the fire.

Xinghe approached Zhou Wenbin and whispered in his ear.

"I like my brother the most."

The little tyrannosaurus is about to breathe fire?

The tomato is about to burst.

Ah, what a nice weather today.

shopping mall.

"Xinghe, come, look at this little skirt."

Zhou's mother chose a tutu skirt with aqua blue lace.

"Xinghe, come to uncle here."

Father Zhou has a pink one on his left hand and a pink one on his right.

"Xinghe, come and try this."

"..."

"Xinghe, what about this?"

"..."

"Do you like this?"

"..."

Forced to smirk in business, Xing He changed his skirts one by one.

"I'm so hard."

A whole day, from the south of the city to the north of the city.

The Zhou family's parents didn't seem to have been shopping.

Only then did Fu Xinghe know that there are so many kinds of skirts in this world!

There are so many monochromes and colorblocks in each category!

"I want to go to school."

You can wear school uniforms when you go to school.

I don't want to wear a skirt!

I want pants!

Xinghe lay on the bed with tears in his eyes.

"Boom! Boom!"

There was a knock on the bedroom door.

Could it be that Zhou's mother and Zhou's father are coming again to show me the effect on my upper body?

Xinghe quickly covered the quilt and pretended to sleep on his side.

"Xinghe, are you asleep?"

Zhou Wenbin opened a crack in the door and asked softly.

no respond.

Zhou Wenbin walked in slowly and took a bag.

Standing beside the bed, he looked at the bulging mass in the quilt.

"After walking for a day, I don't know if my feet hurt or not."

Will be plugged with corners.

Zhou Wenbin took out the contents of the bag and placed them on the dresser one by one.

"You should like it, right?"

He stepped out lightly.

Xinghe heard the sound of the door closing, and lay down for a while to confirm that the person had left before turning over.

"what?"

He came to the dresser.

In addition to the two little rabbit headbands, there are a lot of head flowers.

All kinds, small glass balls, lace flowers, eared, shiny, and several boxes of clips in various colors.

"No wonder people disappeared when I tried on clothes."

It was to buy these things.

"Buying so much, I'm not three heads and six arms."

Xinghe smiled.

But thanks, I love it.

It's time to start school.

The school is very close to the community.

Xing He and Zhou Wenbin have breakfast at home.

"It's just the first day of your transfer, how about we take you off?"

Zhou's mother stuffed a handful of dried fruits into Xinghe's schoolbag.

"no need."

Xinghe swallowed his last mouthful of soy milk.

"I'm walking with my brother."

Facing Zhou's mother, Xinghe was well-behaved.

"Alright, brat!"

"come over."

Zhou's mother grabbed Zhou Wenbin.

"Take care of your sister."

Avoiding Xinghe, Zhou's mother whispered to Zhou Wenbin.

"Don't fight at school."

Zhou Wenbin stuffed a handful of dried fruit again, and Zhou's mother let them go out.

"Go home early at noon!"

"be careful!"

On the way, Zhou Wenbin and Xinghe were in tandem.

Why don't you hold my hand?

Zhou Wenbin slowed down.

Xinghe surpassed Zhou Wenbin.

?

"Do you know where the road is going?"

Zhou Wenbin asked deliberately.

"I know."

Xinghe responded loudly, the pigtails getting faster and faster.

"Dad took me to school before."

Zhou Wenbin was blocked back.

"That, that..."

Zhou Wenbin wanted to find a reason, but couldn't find an excuse.

He had no choice but to puff up his cheeks and hurry to Xinghe's side with his head down.

I can't find a reason.

Xinghe lowered his head and snickered.

Sudden.

"Give me a hand."

Zhou Wenbin opened his mouth firmly.

He forced his hand into Xinghe's hand.

Holding Zhou Wenbin, Xing He finally couldn't help laughing.

"Do you want to hold hands, brother?"

Snuggling beside Zhou Wenbin, Xinghe's voice was soft and whining.

"Who wants to hold hands!"

Zhou Wenbin retorted while holding Xinghe.

"I'm just worried that you fell!"

"You go so fast."

"No! I'm not worried that you fell."

The more Zhou Wenbin said, the more wrong he felt.

"I am."

"Yes! I see that you like me so much, and I won't let you hold me because I'm afraid you will be sad."

He finally found a satisfactory answer.

"I'm not sad."

Xinghe blinked his eyes and gestured to let go.

"You said you liked me the other day!"

"Don't get angry with me just because I didn't pull you."

Zhou Wenbin tightened a little bit.

Satisfied to feel the temperature of Xinghe, Zhou Wenbin looked at the back of Xinghe's head seemingly inadvertently.

"New hair rope, do you like it?"

"Like it."

Xinghe frowned.

"I put it on the dresser as soon as I woke up."

"It should be my aunt who bought it for me."

"Look at this one I brought today, and the little tidbits, does it look good?"

Xinghe looked at Zhou Wenbin expectantly.

"Okay."

Zhou Wenbin was embarrassed to say it directly.

"It doesn't have to be my mother who bought it," he hinted.

"That may have been bought by Zhou's father."

"Uncle is so nice."

"I like my uncle the most!"

Xinghe faced Zhou Wenbin, showing his little tiger teeth innocently.

Zhou Wenbin is very worried about the fact that his parents stole his credit.

The direct performance is that Xinghe introduces himself on the podium.

He peels dried fruit underneath.

The head teacher smiled and stood beside Xinghe.

"Okay, now let's welcome the new kid."

He made a gesture to Xinghe and stepped back.

"Hello everyone, I'm Fu Xinghe."

"I just transferred here today, I hope to get along well with everyone."

Xinghe bowed obediently, revealing a sweet smile.

"She's so nice."

"The skirt is so cute, I want a skirt like this too"

"It should be good grades, right? He looks so pretty."

Children's minds are very simple.

The white and pure Xinghe was loved by everyone on the first day of school.

so.

"Xinghe came to sit here with me, and there is nothing next to me."

"Come and sit with me!"

"It's also empty next to me."

Xinghe was in a dilemma with his bag in hand.

"What's the noise!"

Zhou Wenbin stood up.

He took a few quick steps and grabbed Xinghe's schoolbag.

"Sit next to me."

After wiping the table, Zhou Wenbin stuffed the schoolbag into the hole of the table.

"Ah? How did Zhou Wenbin let Xinghe sit next to him?"

"He can't play Xinghe, right?"

"very scary."

"Do you want to tell Xing He not to sit next to Zhou Wenbin?"

"Wow, he looked at you!"

"Don't talk, don't talk! Be careful he hits you privately."

The chaotic discussions gradually ceased.

Zhou Wenbin withdrew his threatening gaze, lowered his eyes, and continued to pick the nut shell.

Xinghe sorted out his desk and tilted his head to look at Zhou Wenbin.

He quietly reached out and grabbed him under the table.

Zhou Wenbin tilted his head and looked at Xinghe's bright eyes.

"Brother doesn't beat people."

Xinghe slowly made his mouth shape, word by word.

"Brother is very good to Xinghe."

"I especially like the headband that my brother gave me."

"Do you think Xinghe looks good, brother?"

Zhou Wenbin's eyes shone with light.

"Okay."

The dead tyrannosaurus has a tough mouth.

"Eat or not?"

He stuffed the peeled dried fruit into Xinghe's hands.

"I picked out all the pine nuts."

"Don't you like to eat?"

"Give me what's in your bag, and I'll peel it off."

"I have nothing to do anyway."

Zhou Wenbin took a breath and started picking pine nuts seriously.

Xinghe sighed when he received the inadvertent sight from all around him.

It is because of this.

Don't explain it to everyone and let others ruin your reputation.

Obviously doing good things.

How can you make other children afraid of you?

No wonder the main line was projected to me in elementary school when I was working as an adult.

Zhou Wenbin.

Xinghe was a little lost.

Would have been a very good surgeon.

"Zhou Wenbin! What are you doing!"

The math teacher dropped a chalk tip with precision.

"It's not good to listen to the class!"

"How to do this question, write it on the blackboard."

After peeling off the last bit of dried fruit, Zhou Wenbin quietly put the nuts into Xinghe's hands.

"Won't."

He stood up, neatly.

"No, you haven't attended the class yet?"

The math teacher pointed out with a ruler.

"Go and stand outside."

"If you don't learn by yourself, you will disturb others."

Zhou Wenbin stood skillfully in the corridor.

Seeing Xinghe's worried expression from outside the window.

He laughed wildly.

"Really."

"I don't know how you got into medical school?"

"So capricious."

Xinghe was amused.

He began to think about this life.

"Which profession is a good match for a doctor?"

"You save the dying, and I teach and educate people."

"So it's settled."

night.

"Baby, how is school today?"

Zhou's mother served Xinghe with vegetables.

"Did Wenbin get into trouble at school?"

"The teacher called us and said he didn't listen well."

Zhou Wenbin lowered his head and pulled vegetables, and replaced the radish in front of Xinghe with beef in the distance.

"My brother is giving me a topic, but the teacher misread it."

Xinghe smiled cleverly at Zhou Wenbin's surprised expression.

"That's right."

"My dad and I were still thinking about hitting him, um, no, educate him."

Zhou's mother patted Xinghe's head.

"Wen Bin, you have to study hard. If there is anything your sister doesn't understand, you have to explain it carefully."

"Hurry up and finish your homework."

"Xinghe eats more, he is growing."

bedroom.

Zhou Wenbin walked in.

"Why are you speaking for me?"

He wanted to look like he didn't care.

The tangled hands and the joyful eyes revealed his true thoughts.

"My brother was named by the teacher just because he helped me peel the pine nuts."

"Isn't it?"

Xinghe smiled cutely.

"Not at all!"

Zhou Wenbin blushed.

"I just don't want to study."

"I didn't mean to peel the pine nuts for you."

"But I want to learn."

Xinghe sat next to him, and divided another half of the desk.

"Do you want to study with me, brother?"

"If I don't know how, can my brother teach me?"

"It's not what I want to teach you!"

Zhou Wenbin quickly sorted out the homework.

"You asked me to come here."

"I asked my brother to teach it."

Xinghe is still innocent and well-behaved.

till the end.

Zhou Wenbin found that he not only did his homework.

Still two.

"I wrote your homework!"

Zhou Wenbin felt that something was not right.

"But I won't do it."

Xinghe put down the comic book in his hand.

He looked at Zhou Wenbin with grievances in his eyes.

"Then you can't let me do it all!"

Zhou Wenbin reacted!

"I'll tell you, you can just write it"

"Why did I finish writing it for you?"

Xinghe's eyelashes drooped down, and the corners of his mouth pulled down.

"But I eat too much dried fruit, and my hands hurt."

"Is there any relationship between the two?"

"Does my brother not want to help me with my homework?"

"If I can't finish my homework, I will be criticized by the teacher tomorrow, and my classmates will laugh at me."

Xinghe was crying.

Zhou Wenbin gritted his teeth and finally lost to Xinghe.

"Why are you crying!"

"Just this time, write it yourself later!"

"Thank you brother."

Xinghe softly acted like a spoiled child.

His eyelashes flickered.

"Can I continue reading the manga now?"

Watching Zhou Wenbin writing and writing quickly, Xinghe was lazy.

Just elementary school work.

Since there is a first time, there will be many, many times.

"The comics are really good."

Xinghe's well-behaved eyebrows and eyes curved, revealing little tiger teeth.

He approached Zhou Wenbin.

"Brother, where is the next one, I've finished reading it."

one year later.

Xinghe and Zhou Wenbin were successfully promoted to the sixth grade.

Of course, all the homework during the period was written by Zhou Wenbin.

Zhou Wenbin not only practiced two fonts, but also mastered the knowledge gap between the two.

And very sad.

Xinghe can get 100% in each exam, Zhou Wenbin can only get 60.

"Shouldn't it be?"

Zhou Wenbin was puzzled.

"I did so much homework for you."

"No matter what, it should be that my grades are better."

"Maybe I'm a little smarter than my brother."

While playing the game console, Xinghe stabbed Zhou Wenbin in his heart.

"And I never fight anyone."

"I'm so nice."

"Ah, dead."

Angrily putting down the machine, Xinghe checked Zhou Wenbin's work.

"Brother wrote very slowly."

"I've played several games."

"You have the ability to write it yourself!"

Zhou Wenbin was a little irritable.

"Hands hurt, legs hurt, headaches, stomach hurts!"

"When did you feel pain?"

"Stop it! Who am I fighting for!"

"You do the math! Are you a troublemaker!"

"Pull your braids! Cut you halfway! Deliberately make trouble with you!"

"Which one did I call back for you?"

"Young age! How old!"

"I'll give you something to eat! Stuff the love letter!"

"Fortunately, I was by your side, and I threw it all away for you!"

Zhou Wenbin became more and more angry.

"Last time, that little fat man dared to touch your hand when I wasn't paying attention!"

"Hit him lightly."

"He'd better avoid you in the future, or I want him to look good."

The topic was so skewed.

Xinghe smiled.

Seeing Zhou Wenbin unconsciously jealous.

"Brother, hurry up and write, there are many more."

"stop laughing!"

Zhou Wenbin looks like a tyrannosaur on fire.

Galaxy has mastered the trick to appease the Tyrannosaurus.

"I like my brother the most."

He leaned forward and kissed Zhou Wenbin on the cheek.

"Brother is the best."

"Brother, help me with my homework."

The mouth says no, the body is honest.

Zhou Wenbin finally opened the workbook.

Days passed like this.

About to face the third grade.

Zhou's parents nodded at Zhou Wenbin's head.

"Stinky boy!"

"look at you!"

"Junior high school is close to home, how do you go to school in high school?"

"rtyseyt yhsr."

"Everyone's Xinghe can take the top few exams, how come you can only get half of the marks?"

"Uncle and aunt, don't talk about brother."

Xinghe took Zhou's mother's hand.

"In order to study, my brother secretly plays the game console at noon and sneaks out to surf the Internet in the middle of the night."

With his back to Zhou's parents, Xinghe blinked at Zhou Wenbin.

"Every time I go to my brother to ask questions, I see that my brother is tired and fell asleep."

"Fu Xinghe!"

"You fell into the hole!"

Submerged in the mixed figures of his parents, Zhou Wenbin's voice came out with difficulty.

"Wait for me!"

The 267th time betrayed by Xinghe.

Zhou Wenbin suddenly woke up.

This is a little rabbit, it's a fox spirit!

big liar!

He was aggressive and wanted to go to Xinghe's room to find justice.

Just came in.

Xinghe unfolded a pink letter and shook at him.

"Dear Galaxy."

Reading aloud, Xinghe deliberately glanced at Zhou Wenbin.

"You look so beautiful, and I like you very much."

Zhou Wenbin clenched his hands.

"Can I ask you out for milk tea?"

Zhou Wenbin's face became darker and darker.

"I will always like you! I'm not afraid of being beaten by Zhou Wenbin!"

Zhou Wenbin gritted his teeth.

"If you will, I am..."

Zhou Wenbin grabbed the love letter.

"Let me see which **** it is!"

Zhou Wenbin looked at the signature.

Wang Xiaopang.

?

"It's Wang Xiaopang again! I've beaten him a few times!"

"Why don't you give up!"

Zhou Wenbin laughed angrily.

"Wang Xiaopang's name sounds like a cannon fodder."

Zhou Wenbin immediately forgot that he was going to settle accounts with Xinghe.

As soon as he punched his fist, he planned to block Wang Xiaopang.

"You have blocked him several times, and they are still insisting."

Xinghe crossed his hands, slowly.

"You don't want to agree, do you?"

Zhou Wenbin turned back vigilantly and looked up and down.

"how is this possible!"

Xinghe took Zhou Wenbin's arm and smiled well.

"I just."

"There is a better way."

Milk tea shop.

"Xinghe, you are really here!"

Little Fatty was a little excited, and took a few steps forward to grab Xinghe.

"How dare you touch him!"

A gloomy threat sounded from behind the galaxy.

"Little fat."

Xinghe's brows and eyes curved, and he turned to reveal Zhou Wenbin behind him.

Fatty shivered a few times, and saw Xinghe's smile again.

Take courage.

"I'm not afraid of you."

He shouted to Zhou Wenbin.

"No matter how many times you hit me, I like Xinghe."

Fatty stared at Xinghe's bright almond eyes.

"I just like her!"

"Even if you beat me every day, I still like her!"

Zhou Wenbin sneered.

Move the joints and make a "click" sound.

Sudden,

"Boom."

Fatty stayed where he was.

"Even so, do you still like me?"

Xinghe kissed Zhou Wenbin's face again.

"Even knowing that I have someone I like?"

Xinghe led the stiff Zhou Wenbin.

"What?"

Fatty is still sleepwalking.

"She said she likes me!"

Zhou Wenbin came back to his senses.

He walked up to the fat man and pulled out a gloomy smile.

"Why don't you go quickly?"

He is more export-oriented.

"Or do you like being beaten?"

The kids are still fine.

The back of the chubby crying is getting farther and farther away.

Next, this is it.

Even with his back to himself, Xinghe could see the joy that this little tyrannosaurus could not hide.

"I'll use this method."

Xinghe gave a bad smile while Zhou Wenbin didn't look back.

Seeing him turn around in astonishment.

Immediately changed to cute.

"Now he won't bother me anymore."

"You don't have to beat him all the time, right?"

Zhou Wenbin's expression was a little reluctant.

"Um."

He was rarely in high spirits.

"right."

"Let's go back."

Zhou Wenbin walked in front of Xinghe and lowered his head.

Xinghe just said it casually.

How can you be true