poorer than

Xia Xingcheng nodded solemnly, agreeing with Lu Wei's statement:

"I'm not very sad all of a sudden. Brother Wei, you haven't made a fortune at such an old age, so I'm not in a hurry."

Lu Wei looked at the sunken dimple on Xia Xingche's lips: "It's good to be able to laugh, I'll rub the ointment on the burnt part for you."

After speaking, he got up and went to the room to get something.

Xia Xingcheng watched Wei Lu go to get scald medicine for himself, and suddenly felt very emotional. Looking at his colorful underwear, he knew that Wei Lu is a very frugal person. It seems that he is still no match for others, and he patched up his underwear for himself. Yes, I'm sorry.

But when I think about it this way, I feel that I am really inferior to others!

That's no good, he can't be compared with Lu Wei, he also has to learn to mend clothes!

Then he touched his trousers, he felt the cold ones inside, tsk, Wei Wei's size was indeed too big.How about using a needle to sew the panties smaller, um, good idea.

I got up and wanted to follow in. When I passed the big table in front of me, my eyes fell on it. When I saw the painting on it, I realized that Lu Wei was seriously drawing ghost symbols on it. Is this a Chinese painting?

These lines are not smooth at all, as if drawn by shaking hands.

I thought Lu Wei had just learned traditional Chinese painting, but his painting was average. Would you like to thank him for teaching him?

His eyes fell on the sudden ink dot under the tree, hey, how could this blackness affect the whole painting, as if thinking of something, he picked up the brush on the side with a smile, and painted on it with some ink with.

As soon as Wei Lu came out, he saw Xia Xingcheng lying on his stomach with a pen in front of the table, his head was still shaking, his heart skipped a beat and he walked forward quickly.

"What are you doing?"

His face froze when he saw the painting.

I saw that Xia Xingcheng drew a big dog in the big blank space in the middle of the whole painting. It was a big dog, which almost covered his entire yard. Not only that, the big dog also vomited. Tongue seems to be licking the lump of ink.

Wei Lu: "..."

It was something he had painted all morning, and it was ruined like that.

The right hand was clenched tightly, also trembling from the force.

Xia Xingcheng held the brush and giggled, like a naughty child, the corners of his eyes were bent, and the dimple on one side of his cheek was sunken: "Brother Wei, look, isn't my dog ​​so cute? It's eating shit."

"I've been drawing for three hours!" Lu Wei seemed a little agitated. He raised his hair on his forehead and frowned. When he turned his head to look at Xia Xingcheng, his deep eyes were covered with a layer of haze, and he tried his best to hold back His anger is like a fire that is ready to go out, maybe watching it for a second will ignite the upper body.

Xia Xingcheng's heart skipped a beat at the look in Shang Lu Wei's eyes, and he immediately put down the brush and ran back to his room:

"Oh, I'm so tired, go to sleep."

The door shut with a bang.

He leaned against the door, his heart pounding, as if he had really made a huge mistake.Lu Wei's eyes are really scary, not indifferent, just like someone has set a fire inside because of irritability, he is about to get angry.

Isn't it just a painting? Why are you being so fierce to him, and the dog he painted is not a doodle, okay?

Quietly bent down and walked to the window, pulled the edge of the window carefully poked his head out to watch what Wei Lu was doing outside.

Lu Wei slightly pursed his lips and looked at the painting on the table, his eyes flickered with powerlessness and frustration, the dog on the top seemed to be a silent mockery, his right hand tremblingly picked up a corner of the drawing paper.

This is the painting that he finally picked up the brush with his right hand again. He knows that his right hand still can't draw, but the lines he draws now are not as smooth as that dog, how ridiculous.

He gripped his right hand hard, but couldn't hold it tightly because he couldn't use a lot of strength.

That sense of frustration swept over his nerves, and his eyes suddenly sank. He overturned everything on the table, and the porcelain plate that fell on the floor made a crisp sound, and the ink was scattered all over the floor.

He angrily picked up the painting on the table and kneaded it into a ball, as if trying to tear it off with all his strength. He used his right hand, but the weakness of his right hand made him feel even more irritable.

He was shaking all the time, and he could hardly control himself.

Xia Xingcheng bit his finger in fright, it's over, did he piss him off, what can we do, Wei Lu looks really angry.

He tried hard to reflect on himself, it must be because he graffiti on other people's hard-working paintings made people unhappy.

His eyes fell on Lu Wei's hand pulling the paper, doubts flashed in his eyes, but he didn't pay much attention to it, now he has to apologize to Lu Wei, he also felt that it was really bad for him to do so without his consent. Graffiti on other people's paintings.

What can I do?

A brainstorm, there is!

"Wow, woof, woof!" He looked out the window like a dog barking.

When Lu Wei heard the sound, he shot over with one look.

Xia Xingcheng shrank his head and smiled awkwardly, but his expression didn't improve when he saw Captain Lu, and then he wondered if he was shouting too wildly, and his attitude was a bit insincere?

So he changed his name.

"Woof~ woof~ woof~" He showed the cutest smile to people and barked the cutest dog, trying to get Wei Lu's forgiveness.

Lu Wei threw the ball of paper under the window of Xia Xingcheng's room, his expression still gloomy.

Xia Xingcheng: "..." It's so fierce, he poked his head out to apologize to the person with a guilty conscience: "Brother Wei, I was wrong, I shouldn't have scribbled on your paintings, it's my fault, I'm with you Sorry, sorry."

Lu Wei looked at Xia Xingcheng who was poking his head out of the window pitifully, and didn't speak. The sadness of not being able to hold his right hand was stimulated by Xia Xingcheng's two or three graffiti.

In fact, his anger was not entirely because Xia Xingcheng destroyed his painting, but more anger came from himself. The lines he draws now are worse than a child who can't draw.

His right hand is having a hard time recovering.

Xia Xingcheng looked at Lu Wei outside who looked downcast with his head down, and immediately felt guilty: "Brother Wei, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, what can you do to stop being angry."

Originally, Wei Lu was tall, but when his shoulders drooped, he felt very pitiful.

Feeling sorry, he went out of the room and walked in front of Wei Lu. Seeing that Wei Lu was still indifferent, he just squatted in front of Wei Lu and raised his head to Wei Lu's bowed head.

"Brother Wei, don't be angry, at worst I'll buy you ice cream at night."

Lu Wei lowered his head to meet Xia Xingcheng's blinking eyes, the clear and bright eyes were full of apology, he suddenly felt that he was exaggerating, he was losing his temper with a child.

"Brother Wei." Xia Xingcheng simply grabbed Wei Lu's trousers, and shook his mouth pitifully: "Why don't you scold me, it's my fault, I touched your painting without asking you, so disrespectful to you, I This is called insulting."

Seeing Xia Xingcheng like this, Lu Wei felt that he was going too far: "I'm not angry, get up."

Forget it, why he still cares about a child is his own problem.

Xia Xingcheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard what Lu Wei said. He couldn't let people keep his fire in his heart. If the accumulated accumulation exploded one day, he might not know how to die.

"No, Brother Wei, I was really wrong, why don't you hit me, this fire can't be kept in your heart, something will happen if you keep it in it!"

After all, he came out to hang out, and only he and Lu Wei lived in the rented house. The relationship must be good. Being poor is one thing, life is important!

Lu Wei didn't expect that he would scare Xia Xingcheng like this. That's right, he glanced at the things he had dropped on the ground, and secretly scolded himself for being impulsive. He tried his best to explain to Xia Xingcheng with a smile:

"I really don't blame you, it's because I didn't control my emotions well."

Xia Xingcheng felt even more frightened when he saw Lu Wei smiling, so he hugged Lu Wei's thigh and cried, "No, brother Wei, just scold me, my brother is wrong, you shouldn't damage your painting, we have Say whatever you want and don't hold back!"

Lu Wei: "...I really don't blame you, don't do this." He pulled his leg.

Xia Xingcheng hugged tightly: "No, Brother Wei, if you don't scold me, I won't let you go!"

Where did he dare to let go, he must put himself to the bottom. When he thought of Wei Lu's eyes still angry and throwing things, he was frightened to death. He still has to live here for half a year, so he can't piss off Wei Lu .

Lu Wei took a step to the side forcefully.

Xia Xingcheng tightly hugged his thigh, what's more, he still bit his pants with his teeth.

Lu Wei was a little helpless: "Xia Xingcheng, I'm relieved, you can get up now."

"Really?" Xia Xingcheng bit his trousers and raised his head in disbelief.

Wei Lu felt a little headache, did he really scare the little guy like this?

"real."

Xia Xingcheng obediently let go.

Lu Wei walked to the side.

But Xia Xingcheng didn't let go of his mouth, the pants he was holding were bitten off by Wei Lu because he took a step.

Showing dark panties.

Xia Xingcheng was dumbfounded: "..." Oh, he didn't mean it.

Let go immediately.

It's okay not to let go of the mouth, but as soon as I let go, the big loose pants fell off.

Lu Wei's face darkened again.

Xia Xingcheng happened to be facing Lu Wei's underwear, looking at the big little Lu Wei, he didn't recover for a while, and when he recovered, he found that he was staring at his brother to see what he was doing.

He cautiously raised his head and glanced at Wei Wei, and found that Wei Lu's face was dark again, so he quickly stretched out his hand to lift up his trousers without tears:

"Brother Wei, I really didn't do it on purpose." As he spoke, he helped someone put on his pants, trying to smooth out the wrinkles.

Lu Wei grabbed Xia Xingcheng's unruly hand, he looked down at the person, the forbearance in his eyes was on the verge of bursting out, he clenched his teeth and said:

"Don't bother me anymore, don't bother me anymore, okay?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Brother is really wrong..." Xia Xingcheng felt that Lu Wei's grip on his hand was getting tighter, and said in pain, "My hand hurts, brother Wei, please be more careful."

Lu Wei immediately let go of Xia Xingcheng's teary eyes, lifted his pants and turned to pack the things behind him.

Try to calm down your emotions.

Xia Xingcheng wanted to go up and beg for forgiveness.

"Don't come close to me." Lu Wei turned his head and pointed at Xia Xingcheng who was trying to get close to him, half-closed his eyes: "You know?"

Xia Xingcheng raised his hands with an aggrieved expression: "Got it..."

Like a puppy with floppy ears.

Lu Wei's fingertips trembled slightly, and his heart softened.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Lu Wei: The writer of my missing persons notice called Dog looks a bit like this Xia Xingcheng raised his hands, please help me to pay attention, thank you.