soft hedgehog

At night, Liang Yuchen slept on the lower bunk for the first time because he was not feeling well.

Living together for nearly a month, it seems that this is the first time he got seriously angry with Ji Tong.He was arrogant and unscrupulous, and refused to apologize afterwards, feeling that this person was somewhat uneducated.

Of course, Ji Tong also understood that he had gone too far today.What you say and what you do are too much.But asking him to take the initiative to say sorry, seems to lack motivation.

In the past, the room was also quiet, but it was different from today's quiet method.Tonight, the room always seemed lifeless, lifeless, the air could not come in and out, obviously the windows had been opened by Hu Aihua for two hours.

The night outside is hot and sweltering, and it diffuses into the house through the windows. People stay inside and their emotions are also swelled, and some words always want to rush out of their chests.

Ji Tong was restless.

He was just facing the side of the bed to play with the computer, wearing a large headset, a rare misfire, neither swearing nor shouting.

From the corner of his eye, he could see Liang Yuchen lying flat on the bed with his eyes closed, his right hand resting on his abdomen, and his feet were just inside the railing.

It looks like he is asleep, but Ji Tong knows that this person must not be asleep.

On the other side, the old couple in the master bedroom were panicking.Hu Aihua was afraid that his son would not be a human being, so he would beat him up in the middle of the night.She was undecided: "Brother Lei, do you think Tongtong and Yuchen can really get along well? Isn't it too wishful thinking for us to tie them together so forcefully? If this happens, it will become more and more rigid..."

If it is impossible, they can only be separated, even if Liang Yuchen rents a suite downstairs?

Liang Changlei was also afraid.Today my son is allergic, and if he fails to keep it all together, he will be beaten to death one day.After all, there is only such a son, who will pay for it if it is broken?

But since I made up my mind at the beginning to let the two children get along well, I can't just stop when there is a little sesame and mung bean problem.So he patted the back of Hu Aihua's hand comfortingly: "Let's observe for a while. Tongtong is young and has a quick temper, but fortunately Yuchen is not stingy, and nothing will happen if he is around."

In this fight, you always need two fists to fight.If one side is a fist and the other is cotton, Master Guan Gong would not be able to love fighting.

The father gave his son 120 points of trust, but Liang Yuchen was about to live up to this trust in the second bedroom.

He was resting on the bed with the fragrance of Ji Tong's body, for a moment he wanted to pretend that what happened just now hadn't happened, and for a moment he couldn't help remembering those words, and wanted to beat Ji Tong upside down.

Ji Tong next to him pushed the mouse after No. 18 lost the game and decided not to play.

He is not heartless.He didn't win a single game this night, and he ignored anyone who asked him to turn on the voice, and just typed in the dialog box: "What's the inconvenience? Someone is resting at home."

He was indeed resting, anyway, Liang Yuchen didn't say a word to him.

By 11 o'clock, the torment of conscience is like a steak Wellington roasted slowly over a low fire, and the mortal body cannot bear it.He turned to face the bed, clutched the seam of his trousers with his right hand and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

Liang Yuchen didn't even open his eyes, and turned over, leaving him with a broad back.

"Liang Yuchen, did you hear me?" Ji Tong tightened his fingers, "I sneezed like a watering can before, but now I don't spray for a long time, it's almost better."

Liang Yuchen was secretly angry, the little bastard didn't look down at the spittle stars flying around all day long before he said that.

"Are you really ignoring me?" Ji Tonghuo went out and moved the chair closer, and pushed his ridged back a few times through the blanket, "Pretend to be so generous in front of my mother, and put all your breath on me Isn't it, you obviously said that it's not my problem..."

He decided to be a silent watering can, so that Ji Tong could eat well and deflate.

The hand on the back slowly moved away.

After being silent for a long time, so long that he thought that he would not be able to wait for an apology today, a mosquito buzzed from behind his ears: "I'm sorry..."

Warm breath, soft voice.

Ji Tong twisted his hands together awkwardly, tied his feet under the chair, and leaned over to say this.

Liang Yuchen's chest suddenly brightened when he heard what he wanted to hear, and he unconsciously poked under the pillow. He wanted to turn around, but his right hand accidentally touched a hard object.

"People say that those who don't know are innocent, and I don't know that you are allergic to pollen. Why do you think you are angry with me?" Ji Tong continued to avoid the serious, half aggrieved and half apologetic, "Besides, you are four years older than me. It should be older than me. Even if I just said something wrong in a moment of anger, it can be forgiven, right?"

He looked down at the tip of his slippers, talking like a stand-up comic, but was suddenly interrupted.

"Ji Tong." Liang Yuchen's voice was cold.

"Ah?" He raised his head in a daze, and saw that Liang Yuchen had turned over and sat up in the blink of an eye, holding something in his palm and looking at him seriously.

"what is this?"

That bluetooth speaker, of course.

He blushed in embarrassment, this is equivalent to getting both dirty and guilty.After avoiding his eyes for a long time, he couldn't avoid Liang Yuchen's stare, so he pretended to be calm and said, "Haven't you seen the speaker? If you haven't seen it, I'll give it to you."

Who cares?

Liang Yuchen got up quickly, put the speaker on the table with a bang, moved an inch away from his face and asked in a deep voice, "Are you playing me with the speaker?"

His breath hits his eyelashes.

Ji Tong, who thought he was finally going to be beaten severely, jumped back in fright, and the movement was so great that the chair fell backwards, and he was about to fall firmly to the ground, when suddenly he and the chair were picked up by a big hand.

"Why are you always so careless?"

Liang Yuchen suddenly smiled, his eyes were as bright as stars.

He did it on purpose.

Only then did Ji Tong disarm the alarm, slowly sit upright while stroking his little heart, and then pushed him away: "Don't point the watering can at me."

Being scared once was not enough to come again, but I was fooled again and again, and I was completely ashamed.

"The watering can will teach you a lesson." Liang Yuchen sat back on the bedside calmly, his eyes still fixed on him, and said calmly, "Cure your snoring."

Ji Tong blushed, and it took him a while to react, and he yelled: "You have already found out!"

—

Liang Yuchen had indeed discovered it a long time ago, but it wasn't the first night.

No matter how similar the sound of the speaker is, it is different from real snoring after all.When he couldn't sleep at night, he couldn't do anything with his eyes open, so he was forced to listen to Ji Tong driving the train.

One day when I was listening, I suddenly heard a slight sound, like the sound of an electrical appliance being turned off due to power failure.He was immediately alert, and looking down from above, he found that Ji Tong's appearance and posture hadn't changed at all from a minute ago, but his voice had disappeared.

He could not laugh or cry.

Before coming to this family, he had imagined what attitude the original child of this family would have towards him.Happy to have an extra brother?I'm afraid it's wishful thinking, why should the other party treat you, a stranger who has never met in 20 years, as a brother, or an enemy.

Even though he thinks this way, he still has a little fantasy in his heart, thinking that there may be a one in ten thousand possibility that Ji Tong doesn't hate him that much.They may not be brothers, but at least they can be friends.

This is also the request his father made to him before he came here: I don’t ask you to become inseparable flesh and blood, at least to be friends with a good relationship. There is still a long way to go in life in the future, and only when parents are old can they support each other.

The father and son came here with the worst plan.For this rare family warmth, both of them are willing to do their best.

It's just that Ji Tong was so bored that he didn't hesitate to use this method to drive him away.

Liang Yuchen realized for the first time that four years old can form a big generation gap.

For several nights, he quietly looked at Ji Tong with a blurred face in the dark, although he was angry, he was more envious.He envied Ji Tong, who grew up like a tender bamboo shoot, loved by some and loved by others, and preserved all his bad temper.Ji Tong is headstrong, because Ji Tong knows that no matter how he messes around, there will always be someone willing to pay for it.

From that day on, Liang Yuchen began to re-examine Ji Tong, detached from the friction between the two of them, and slowly observed the changes in Ji Tong.

For example, Ji Tong is no longer like the one at the beginning who always looked at him coldly and spoke with a stick;

For example, when Ji Tong brought fruit into the room, he would ask him if he wanted to eat it, and gave him a plum and half a peach;

For another example, when Ji Tong called him Liang Yuchen, he was not as angry as he was at the beginning, but his tone was a little more intimate and familiar.

Liang Yuchen himself didn't know why, he would never get really angry with Ji Tong, maybe he really regarded him as a younger brother.

Just as he was thinking, Ji Tong turned off the computer and came over, leaned over and snatched the evidence speaker, ran away like a whirlwind and hid it in the shortest drawer, and said loudly: "You must not tell my mother!"

Liang Yuchen wanted to laugh, you still know you are afraid of your mother.No matter how young and old he is, he is still a young man. Seeing Ji Tong with a guilty conscience, he felt teased: "Then you say: 'I am a little beggar.'"

Ji Tong snatched back to the bedside and stared at him angrily, but he didn't dare to do anything with the handle in his hands, and complained in despair: "You are too vengeful, why didn't I find out before?"

The eye of the mind is smaller than the eye of a needle.

Liang Yuchen hummed, feeling good: "It's not too late for you to find out now, if you don't want to talk about it, I'll talk to Aunt Hu."

"..." Ji Tong quietly held up a pair of middle fingers with his hands behind his back, and after weighing the pros and cons, he spoke like a gnat, "I'm a little beggar."

"What?" Liang Yuchen kept teasing.

"I'm a little beggar!"

Finally surrendered.He rushed out of the room with a red face on his face, and hit Hu Aihua who was passing by the living room with an ouch, "Little brat, why did you go crazy at night!"

Liang Yuchen, who was left alone in the bedroom, picked up the earphones he had knocked to the ground and put them back on the table, and whispered with a smile: "Let me go."

—

After turning off the lights, Ji Tong climbed onto the bed, also sleeping on the upper bunk for the first time.He sniffed the bedding silently, making sure there was no strange smell, and then stretched out his body and lay down relaxed.

Liang Yuchen didn't know all this.He only thought that Ji Tong's kindness would allow him to sleep well and stop fighting for the bed with him.

With this level of goodwill, the jokes have been made, and naturally they will not hold grudges.

"Ji Tong," he asked, "is the bed you sleep on short?"

Ji Tong didn't want to admit that he was much shorter than him, so he immediately slid down and deliberately stretched his feet outside.

"Short, why not short."

When Liang Yuchen saw it, he turned over and stood beside the bed, holding the railing with both hands and getting close: "I'll sleep on it."

Breathing so close, gently caressing the cheek beside the pillow, it is hot.The distance between the two seems to be getting closer every time.

Ji Tong stretched out his hand and pushed his forehead: "Go away, don't disturb my sleep."

After speaking, he pulled the blanket over his head and refused to communicate any more.

"Tong Tong," Liang Yuchen's voice became more magnetic through the blanket, as if singing a lullaby, "I'm used to sleeping on it, so don't think about me."

Ji Tong's ears burned like cigarette butts, and somehow he thought of the scene of him wrapping himself and the chair together at night, so he simply covered it with both hands.

"Are you annoying or not? No one thinks about you. Don't be too affectionate."

Liang Yuchen had no choice but to lie back on the lower bunk again, but his chest felt a little hot.