How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

Long days and long nights, you can tell you are brothers just by the name.Jian Qianshan suddenly had a very strange feeling - Xingheying entered Lingxu Jianmen at the age of 13, and they have been brothers in the same school for more than ten years, so Xingheying knows him well enough, and almost knows everything about him.

However...it seems that he doesn't understand Xingheying.

The fleeting feeling of strangeness didn't last long, because Xingheying jumped behind Jian Qianshan again at this time: "Then what, Changri, are you here, is there something wrong?"

Chang Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly, but his expression was similar to Xinghe Ying's usual teasing appearance: "You still ask me? I sent you so many letters to Feige before, but you didn't reply to any of them; it's fine if you don't reply." , why didn’t the pigeons go back?”

Jian Qianshan suddenly fell into deep thought. A few days ago, Xingheying suddenly said that winter is coming, he should take good care of his body. Every day he either stewed pigeon soup or roasted pigeons, and he always dragged him to eat together. Could it be...

"Hey, what, let's talk about such small things later." Some questions don't need to be answered, and Xinghe's image is very embarrassing, as if it owes Changzhou 3000 taels of silver and hasn't paid it back. "What's the matter with you and Changye?"

"It's nothing, Changye has always disliked my brother, you know that too." Changzhou said it easily, his purple eyes blinked, and the purple eyes and red eyelashes didn't seem too awkward after looking at them for a long time.He raised his hand and smoothed the crow's feathers, as if an older brother was very helpless to his rebellious younger brother, and sighed, "He just doesn't listen to anyone and is in a hurry to find you. On the day of the accident, it was Chang Ye who insisted on going to Jianmen overnight , I said that Jianmen must be guarded at night, and it will only take one night to go up the mountain early the next day... But he just doesn't obey."

This makes sense... Jian Qianshan couldn't help turning his head to glance at Xingheying, and saw that he looked embarrassed, as if he was in a very difficult situation. At this time, if he was given a needle and thread, he might be able to go up and sew Chang Zhou's mouth.Sure enough, Chang Zhou's next sentence successfully poured a can of oil into the deadly fire:

"It's also your fault, Ah Ying. You said that you are such an old man, why don't you be sensible. Every time you choose to go home when Chang Ye is away, Chang Ye hasn't seen you for six or seven years. Can you not worry?" !"

The amount of information is huge.Jian Qianshan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and Feng Heming retreated two steps consciously.Although he likes the senior brother, he is not stupid, he knows when to stay away from the senior brother... Xingheying has already put on a look of death, with a face full of despair, ready to rush to the street at any time:

"Chang Zhou, haven't I paid you back the money I owe you?"

"Probably not." Chang Ye spread his hands slightly, and stretched out a finger to tease the crow on his shoulder, "A Ying, it would be nice to see you. If you were here, Chang Ye probably wouldn't be far away. The roof is quite cold Yes, why don't we talk in the room if we have something to say?"

Chang Zhou might be a wink, and when he said that he raised his hand, the crow flew into the sky and he got out of the room.Feng Heming felt that his acting skills in this life were probably brought to the extreme at this time, maybe the desire to survive is to stimulate people's potential——

Feng Heming kept a straight face, and his voice was calm: "Ah Choe. It's a bit cold, senior brother, I'll go in and wait for you."

Forget it, don't ask so much of him.

Xingheying's stunned expression seemed to say that you should show some shame for even using such a trick, but Jian Qianshan suddenly laughed, as if nothing happened: "It's really cold, let's go together. "

...What kind of plot is this?What kind of plot is this! !Xingheying hurriedly followed two steps up: "Senior brother! Chang Ye and I are just friends! Nothing else!"

Jian Qianshan turned his head to look at him, without the slightest expression of displeasure on his face.Xingheying was afraid that he would go away and grabbed Jian Qianshan's sleeve: "Brother, you are different from everyone else to me. Long Night is not as important as you, and no one is as important as you!"

Jian Qianshan was probably used to hearing his words, so he shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand to brush Xingheying's hand away, and patted his head: "Aying, you don't have to be like this, you are such a big person You can handle your own affairs properly."

Xingheying said this with a dazed expression, but Jian Qianshan was holding a whisk in his hand, and casually threw it on his arm: "Let's go, I heard that the deceased is related to the court, this matter cannot be neglected."

Whipping the dust and dust is not only to shake off the troubles of the world, but also to shake off the mundane affairs of the heart.Seeing Jian Qianshan's nimble posture, Xingheying rolled over and got off the roof, only to feel that the weather was so good but it was freezing cold.

He now feels that he doesn't understand, but he doesn't know what he doesn't understand.Feng Heming hadn't had time to go down to the roof, and at this time, he watched an embarrassing scene the whole time.Looking at Xingheying, he was very well-trained and didn't make things worse for him.Xingheying turned his head and glanced at him, but he rolled his eyes rather ignorantly:

"It doesn't matter, it's only about three hundred times, I'm used to it."

"..." With such a thick skin, I underestimated you.Feng Heming snorted quite disdainfully, and said in a low voice, "Should it be said that like a father, like a son?"

Xingheying retorted unceremoniously: "I picked it up. You and your father are like like father like like son, and they are as cowardly. Do you think that senior brother knows that you have unreasonable thoughts about him?"

"Star River Shadow!"

"Yo, it's quite cold."

After saying a word, Xingheying has already turned over the roof.Every time when two people confront each other, Xingheying must be so angry that he can't speak but doesn't give a chance to speak back.

never mind.Feng Heming took a deep breath, forget it.

In the inn room, the yamen servants were also happy to blame the people from Lingxu Jianmen when they saw the people from Lingxu Jianmen, and they went back to the government office after telling a few gossips.At this time, the crow of Changri landed on his shoulder again, and when Xingheying rolled in through the window, Changri was talking about Changye with Jian Qianshan——

"That kid, I have liked Aying since I was a child. Everyone said when I was a child, Changye is a boy, and I will be good brothers with Aying in the future. If I were a girl, I would definitely be Aying's little wife. Who knows Aying This kid grew more and more crooked, and became a master of meat and vegetables."

Xingheying: "..."

Chang Zhou saw him enter the door at this moment, glanced at him but smiled and finished the rest of the sentence:

"Besides, he didn't mean anything to Changye. He has been walking around Changye since he was eighteen or nineteen years old. Changye's child is always eccentric. The more Ah Ying ignored him, the more he scratched his head to find him. film."

Jian Qianshan seemed to be chatting with Chang Zhou very well. At this time, Fuchen turned around and looked sideways at Xing He Ying, with a smile on his face: "A Ying is really good at pleasing people, I remember when I first came here A Ying is also sweet-talking and attractive, even if he misses the morning class after sleeping, the master is reluctant to punish him. Sometimes he copies a book, and the brothers and sisters of the same school will help him."

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, and the truth can be seen in the Shura field.Xingheying kept smiling, and by the way closed the window with a snap before Feng Heming entered.