Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

Jiang Bai's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he looked to the right in disbelief.

Fu Cheng bites as soon as he says he wants to, and he is biting hard, even sucking, but he still doesn't let go, he bites and holds it in his mouth.The neat row of teeth in the lower dentition is just stuck near the first joint.

Not here, Fucheng skillfully changed the angle, and the tip of the teeth actively searched for the groove made by the bite.No, I haven't found the position yet, the tip of the tongue pushes the fingertips out, swallows the saliva in the mouth, and then sucks the fingertips a few millimeters deeper after half a minute.

Scar was found, and now it was in the right place.Fucheng clenched his teeth hard and took a bite.

Jiang Bai withdrew his hand with a whimper, his fingers pulled out his moist and warm mouth, and his fingertips were slightly shiny with saliva.

The one-quarter arc-shaped scar on the one-dollar coin was red from being bitten, and was tightly inlaid by the teeth.

Fu Cheng was still gaiting, now he felt a little guilty, and he pursed his lips tightly.My parents divorced too early, my father doesn't know how to take care of children, and he has to take care of a team. When he cries, he puts a small pacifier in his mouth, and he can hold it for a long time without crying.As a result, I didn't quit this habit until I was 4 years old, and I always like to suck things when I sleep.

Later, my elder brother came, and he coaxed me when I cried, and that finger became my exclusive pacifier, and my elder brother would stretch out my hand when I was sleeping.But after growing up, the senior brother refused to let him hold it, and he didn't know why he was angry, so he gnawed it directly with his mouth in his mouth.

"You, what are you staring at me for?" Fu Cheng panicked, "Who told you to cover my mouth?"

Jiang Bai touched the scar, his fingertips were still wet. "When others cover your mouth, you bite too?"

"Who else dares to cover me?" Fucheng's knees were sore, "Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu covers me, I will still gnaw on it. I can do it very well."

Raising a cat requires not only cat food, but also a molar stick.Jiang Bai didn't speak any more, and closed the stand after a quarter of an hour: "You stood later than me, stand one minute longer before returning to work."

"Why?" Fu Cheng stood up, and was pressed into a half squat again.

"Give up halfway when the time is up. Just now we stood for an extra minute, but now we have 1 minutes." Jiang Bai pressed him down, "Be good, stand for 5 minutes and go back to work, or go back to the dormitory and stand for 5 hour tonight."

After speaking, he walked away gracefully, leaving behind Fucheng to curse.When I was a child, my elder brother helped me to cheat to reduce the time, but now I increase the time for myself, Jiang Bai, you are really a person.

Fortunately, 5 minutes passed quickly, Fucheng called the report and returned to his seat, and didn't talk to his brother all morning.Isn't it just to bite you, what's the matter with a few sips, you are stingy.

After finally getting through the morning math class, with the sound of the bell, half of the students in Class 3 rushed out to the bathroom and half to the cafeteria.This time, Fucheng had a long memory, so he unhurriedly flipped through the plastic bag and schoolbag, but he carried all the cash with him, so he would never lose it.

Senior brother is still sleeping next to him, really stingy, if I ignore you, why don't you ignore me?I can still apply for a meal card without you.

As a result, after looking through the plastic bag for a few minutes, the student ID card was gone.

Fu Cheng slumped on his seat again, recalling whether he didn't bring it or left it in the dormitory.I brought it, I checked it this morning, and it is absolutely correct.

Jiang Bai closed his eyes, listening to the noise beside him, and slowly raised his arms. "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Cheng squeezed the crumpled 200 yuan in his hand, his voice was too low to hear: "It's nothing."

"Oh." Jiang Bai blinked slowly, turned his face to the left and lay down on the table again.Within a few seconds, someone gently tugged on his collar.

"Brother." Fucheng's stomach growled, "Brother, don't ignore me."

Jiang Bai didn't make a sound and ignored him.

Fucheng continued to tug, the elder brother's neck was empty, and he used to wear a small golden Buddha necklace, but now it is gone. "I brought money today, but I can't apply for a meal card. I seem to have lost my student ID...Can I put the money in your meal card and use your card to buy meals?"

Jiang Bai still didn't make a sound.

"It's strange, which idiot stole my student ID card, it's useless to steal my student ID card, there's something fucking wrong with it." Fucheng pulled the collar of his school uniform, then pulled his waist, and then shook his brother's stiff thigh after pulling his waist, "Master Brother, I won't bite you anymore, you can take me to eat, I'm hungry."

"Trouble, you can lose your student ID card." Jiang Bai sat up slowly, leaned against the back of the chair loosely, and his eyes were still sleepy after a while, "I'll just take care of you this time."

"Okay, I'll give you the money." Fu Cheng immediately turned his worries into joy, and followed his senior brother out of the classroom.Grandpa Sai lost his horse, but he knew it was not a blessing. He lost his student ID card, but he can use his brother's meal card, which is a good way to lose it.

Brother Shi took the money to recharge and asked him to wait in the cafeteria first.This was Fucheng's first time entering the Zhengshan cafeteria. There were a lot of people, so he chose a quiet long row of tables to sit and wait, observing what the students around him were eating.

The meals are almost the same, but the soup is free.Fucheng was afraid that his stomach would hurt if he was hungry for a long time, so he lined up to fill up two bowls of seaweed soup, and sat back obediently to take up two seats.

Let's cook dinner together when Shige comes back, eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes by himself, and make stewed beef brisket with carrots for Shige, Shige loves beef.Fucheng thought very well, unknowingly, there were 4 people sitting in front of him, neither Jin Cheng nor Li Cong, none of them knew each other.

"I heard that you were transferred from Chongde?" asked the boy opposite.

Fucheng didn't respond positively, his eyes swept the row of cold, and took off the Zhengshan school uniform jacket.The four characters Chongde Martial Arts School are embroidered on the left chest of the short-sleeved T-shirt, and the word Wu is on the back.

"What the hell are you crazy about? The sophomores didn't get rid of you, and our seniors did it." The one on the far left moved his finger, and there was a bandage on his finger, "I heard that the Chongde Martial Arts School has produced two swordsmanship groups." Champion? How are you doing?"

Fu Cheng frowned disdainfully. "You are in the third year of high school? What if I repeat the grade? I want to compete in the martial arts field, so don't fucking disturb me and my senior brother for dinner."

At this time, the fifth boy came, with 5 bowls of seaweed soup in the tray, and he sat down after distributing them one by one. "Why, do you want to fight now? There are not many people who dare to fight in the cafeteria, who the hell are you!"

How much do you count?Just as Fu Cheng was about to speak, a meal card was thrown on the table.There is a white label on the card, Class 3, Grade [-], Jiang Bai.Brother is back?Then stop quarreling, eat and eat.He turned his head and smiled, and the senior brother was standing straight behind him.

The girl behind is Fu Yu.

Fu Cheng couldn't laugh anymore.

"Damn, who the hell did I think it was." One of the opposite said, "Isn't this Jiang Bai, remind you, there is a limit to pretending to be aggressive."

"You're pretending to be your mother." Fucheng stood up with clenched fists, and the canteen was leveled by shouting.Then put a hand on his left shoulder, very hard, grabbing his collarbone and pushing him to sit down.

Xu Jun was cooking when he heard a change here.Sure enough, it was a firecracker in his class, who did he blow up?

"Senior brother, why are you pushing me down?" Fu Cheng thumped wildly.The hand moved down to the position of the collarbone nail, Fu Cheng was immediately grasped, and he became honest instantly.

"Don't press this one, don't press it." Fu Cheng shrank his neck, "Pressing hard will hurt me easily. Brother, let go, I will beat ten of these people! I am not afraid of them."

A few people on the opposite side watched, and so did the people in the cafeteria.Some people went to Luo Qiang, the head teacher of Class 3, while others went to Hu Yihu.

"You are not afraid, your uncle is afraid." Through a layer of fabric, Jiang Bai felt a small protrusion, circled it with his fingertips a few times, fiddled with it and changed its position.

Uncle?Fucheng's back suddenly became tense, as if he had been beaten again by a commandment.It was dark before his eyes, and he was covered by someone. The palm was too big to cover his nose at the same time. It had a salty taste like a salt water popsicle.

The head is small and the face is small, half of the area is covered by one hand.The little finger pressed repeatedly on the upper lip, provoking the peak of the lip, allowing Fucheng to suck it.

"Be good." Jiang Baiwei moved his fingers.

Fu Cheng withdrew his tongue back, being stingy, so what if he took a bite.

"Your uncle asked, but you didn't see what you said." Jiang Bai stood on the left side of Fucheng, with his right hand pressing the upper half of his face, and with his left hand, he flipped the entire long table up.

Brother.Fucheng didn't shout out, his senses were all blocked by the salty taste.In the next second, someone screamed from the opposite side, and the shouts of Luo Qiang and Hu Yihu stopped at the same time.

But the hand refused to take it off for a long time, blocking the light, hiding him behind, and seeing nothing.

Because the class teacher and the head coach arrived in time, the fight did not start.When Fucheng regained his vision, in front of him was an overturned long table, and five senior high school boys whose necks were scalded by hot soup.

The whole Monday afternoon the school was dealing with this matter. Fucheng was absent-minded in the martial arts arena, with the meal card he picked up in his pocket, staring at the label paper in a daze from time to time.Xu Jun was also absent-minded, wiping a handful of bitter tears, distressed and about to deduct points.The record is really going to be broken. The first class in Zhengshan to deduct disciplinary points into a negative number is about to be born. It is not as painful for him to be hired by his ex-girlfriend to practice in the qualifying competition.

It wasn't until the end of training in the afternoon that Fucheng saw a familiar person walking back, holding the school uniform jacket of Zhengshan Martial Arts School in his left hand, with short sleeves rolled up to his shoulders, his arms that could easily lift himself high were hanging lazily, and a cigarette was held in his right hand.

"Brother!" Fu Cheng ran over with his arms bare, circling the people all the way, "What did the school say? They won't punish you this time, right? It's actually their provocation. If I need to testify, I can go."

There was still one puff of Jiang Bai's cigarette left, so he snuffed it out and threw it into the trash can.Turning around, she met a pair of bright black eyes, and a slightly dirty face from wiping sweat with her hands.

The small pear dimple is still there, and the left earlobe is a little too empty.

"No punishment, we didn't fight." Jiang Bai led him forward, "Where's your clothes?"

"It's on the seat." Fucheng studied the expression of his senior brother without blinking, "Really... Are you all right?"

"It's okay at the school." Jiang Bai pointed to the chair and asked him to go to pick up the clothes. "They made an appointment with me to compare sword skills. They are all from the routine class and follow the rules."

Fucheng was relieved now, and ran back while putting on his school uniform. "That's good. If I compete for you, I'm not afraid at all! Brother, let's settle the score with them now. It's better to hit the sun than choose the day."

Jiang Bai glanced at him lightly. "Aren't you hungry?"

Fucheng licked his lips, nodded, sweat dripped down. "Hungry."

"Have you brought your meal card?" Jiang Bai was silent for a few seconds after speaking, and took out two crumpled hundred-yuan bills from his school uniform trouser pocket, "I will pay you back the money first."

"Give it back to me?" Fu Cheng followed to the cafeteria, "Didn't it be charged to your meal card?"

Jiang Baimian didn't change his color and took people into the cafeteria. "The machine is broken, and I can't recharge the meal card this week. Let's use it first. Anyway, there is money in it."

"Really? Then I'll give you the money next week. Remember how much I ate, senior brother." Fu Cheng was relieved, and took the card with Jiang Bai's name written on the label paper and wandered from window to window, satisfied with ordering. , the tray is almost full.

Jiang Bai ordered fried rice casually, and before moving his chopsticks, he moved the reserved bite to the side of the plate in advance.A braised beef brisket with carrots was carefully pushed over.

"Brother, try it." Fu Cheng smiled with a plastic spoon in his mouth, and then moved his chopsticks.Eating slowly does not mean that the appetite is small. I chewed and chewed this plate, and tasted that plate with a few mouthfuls. After a while, I hiccupped.

Just as I was about to stir fry the garlic sprouts, the chair under my buttocks moved horizontally, and one hand reached into the T-shirt to find the position of the stomach from the chest down.

"I'm almost full, take a few more bites." Jiang Bai stroked his swollen belly, expressionless.