Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

Working hard even when the sky is falling?Jiang Bai fell into the thick again, like a drowning person, and heard Fu Cheng continue to speak in bits and pieces.But what he said, he couldn't hear clearly.

Fucheng was in the third year of middle school that year, and so many things happened at once, so the sky is falling...Jiang Bai continued to fall, falling into the endless fault, and the broken memory stretched out countless hands, To drag him down, to engulf him, to drown him.

My own "death" dealt a heavy blow to Fucheng, and my father's death gave another blow. The two times added up to become the last straw. There is a small dimple when I laugh at this, and I call it "brother" with a smile. The boy who wanted to dance the lion head to show himself was overwhelmed.

It crushed Fucheng, and also crushed himself.Jiang Bai continued to fall, fell, and was about to fall to his death.

Until a hand lifts him up, up, up... This feeling has never happened before, but he is familiar with it.Like a newborn baby knows how to breathe, and knows how to swallow when eating in the mouth, it is inherently familiar.

This feeling is Jiang Bai, the former Jiang Bai, Jiang Bai is here.

The 15-year-old Jiang Bai is still alive, and he reappeared as if saving himself, instead of crying and crying, but showing the comfort of being finally connected.It's a sense of relief, a sense of relief after I forgot something and thought about it all day and suddenly figured it out, and it's the memory gap starting to repair.

Many people are hiding it from themselves, and almost everyone they know is hiding it. This blow is undoubtedly fatal, and Jiang Bai is about to be strangled to death.Now Fucheng has filled in the gaps that he couldn't find, no, Jiang Bai hugged him tightly and closed his eyes.He is not filled in, he is blank.

A blank that I am not allowed to think of.No wonder I always feel that I have forgotten important things, no wonder I feel restless every day and want to go back, but I don’t know where to go.

Every day in Shenzhen is anxious, to go, to leave, to go back, lingering and entangled.It turned out that I was in a hurry to leave because there was a younger brother here. He had just finished his high school entrance examination, and his father was ill. The time agreed with him was up, and he wanted to go back, and he would go back immediately without delay.

Back, finally back.Jiang Bai lowered his head, I'm back, senior brother is back.

Fucheng was about to be crushed to death, and he didn't want to say this at first, but when asked by his senior brother, he couldn't make up lies.So many people lied to him, if he cheated even a little bit, Fucheng would be the first to hate himself to death.

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother, please be gentle, don't press me against the wall." The corners of Fu Cheng's mouth twitched slightly.Brother Shi is still touching his wrist, I really don't know what the two scars can touch, let him slide and knead back and forth.

Jiang Bai raised his face, Fucheng was squeezed into the corner pitifully by himself. "Does your hand still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Fucheng smiled, "Actually, I used to be very fast when I got a tattoo, but I didn't expect...it was very slow. I thought it would be done in a few minutes."

Jiang Bai shook his head, this is not what he asked.

"It was only later that I learned that slow work leads to careful work. Don't look at just two cursive letters, just this JB. It's too slow." Fucheng was still saying, "At first I wanted to apply anesthetic, but the tattoo artist said it was not easy to apply anesthetic. Color, I have a scar here, the skin tissue has been destroyed, my scar is new, it will repel the pigment. He said what kind of tattoo do you have, I said JB tattoo, he said how many tattoos you have? I said no, yes My senior brother..."

In order to prevent Fu Cheng from continuing, Jiang Bai quickly kissed him on the forehead.

As expected, Fu Cheng didn't say anything, and stared forward with his black eyes that were as bright as they had been washed, his temper was rash, but the tip of his ears turned red first.Senior brother coaxed and spoiled himself, he was quite familiar with it, but suddenly kissed him, which had never happened before.

Kiss, kiss, shit, cool!He still wanted to take a closer look, but his senior brother suddenly stopped him from looking, and instead hugged him hard, hugging his neck hard.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Fu Cheng hugged him around the waist.

"Hold me." Jiang Bai shook him up, "Try to see if I can still lift you up high."

Across the wall, the uncle drank too much and was chatting loudly with his juniors.The senior brother was hugging himself in the door, but Fucheng was not used to it yet, so he said softly: "Yes, I'm sorry, senior brother, I'm too tall and heavy, so I can't lift it up. Tell me before you kiss me next time, I have prepare."

"Okay." Jiang Bai touched his neck.It was indeed heavy, and with the weight of the lion's head, it was no wonder that Fucheng couldn't find a partner.

Sink well.Jiang Bai turned him up again, and if it sank, it was his own.

"What happened in the past is over, don't think too much about it." Fu Cheng lowered his head and exposed his neck, "I'm already this old, so there's nothing I can't get over it. Senior brother, don't let it go, I know I'm sinking, I lose weight."

"No need." Jiang Bai withdrew his hand, put each other's shoulders on each other, he raised his hand again, touched Fu Cheng's earlobe, slid from the back of Fu Cheng's neck, and carefully flicked away the tear at the end of his eye.

Back in the living room, Liao Chengming was already drunk, and Fucheng hurried to help him up: "Qiu Li, can you guys do it? Uncle Shi doesn't hold his alcohol well, only a few small cups, you let him drink the whole bottle..."

"What do you mean we let him drink?" Qing Rang is used to taking the blame, but Qiu Li doesn't do it. "If you ask Rang Rang, I almost snatch the bottle from his hand."

"Put Master Uncle to bed first." Jiang Bai took Liao Chengming.

Liao Chengming is very tall, about the same height as Jiang Baiqing, with bad legs and drunkenness, he was carried to bed by four high school students.Cover the quilt, open the window for ventilation, and wait for the sober tea to be brewed, and the drunk person will fall asleep completely.

"Let the uncle sleep." Qing Rang put down the teacup, "I'll drink this tea after the uncle wakes up."

"Let me drink it." Jiang Bai wanted to come over and drink it up. The Chaoshan people's blood may be made of tea. He wanted to taste the tea when he smelled it. "I will discuss a big matter with you."

The three juniors stood up at the same time.

"The Battle Lion Armor that Fucheng mentioned is just a few days away from the deadline for registration. I think we will participate this year." Jiang Bai said.

"No." Qingrang was the first to vote against it, "Although I want to go, lion dance is a high-risk industry, and my uncle won't allow you to do it."

"The official competition will be in February next year, and I still have a few months to learn." Jiang Bai put down his teacup, "Go to whatever game you can. Fucheng, take the computer in my schoolbag here .”

Fu Cheng hesitated to bring it over. "Brother, do you really want to participate? I really want to, but you..."

"Try first, it really won't work..." He glanced at the other two younger brothers beside him, "There are also Qiu Li and Qing Rang, send them there, you and I watch the game."

"That's fine." Fu Cheng sat beside him, "Let's sign up together."

The computer was turned on, and the lion dance competition was held by the largest dragon and lion dance association in Foshan, and it was hardly known to outsiders except those in the industry.Fucheng was careless, so he had to sign up when he came up: "Here!"

"Wait." Jiang Bai clicked on the registration instructions, without missing a word, and frowned after reading it.

Fu Cheng stood up and sat down again. "Don't wait, it will be too late if you don't sign up. What are you looking at, Senior Brother?"

"Here." Jiang Bai pointed and read to Fucheng after confirming that it was correct, "Applicants must provide valid documents and be over 18 years old. Which of us meets the requirements?"

Fucheng fell silent, and sat obediently to the side, with his mouth tightly shut.Qiu Li and Qing Rang couldn't help it, and Jiang Bai Fucheng was not yet an adult, so they couldn't be ranked.

"Then what should I do..." Fu Cheng tugged on Senior Brother's clothes.

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem." Jiang Bai looked at Liao Chengming, "Qiu Li, Qing Rang."

A few minutes later, Fu Cheng took Qiu Li and Qing Rang to search in the trouser pocket of the drunken master, but they couldn't find it, so they went to rummage through the box, finally found the ID card from the drawer, and signed up step by step.

When the successful registration page popped up, everyone's heart sank. The elder brother led them to do bad things, and Jiang Bai was responsible for what happened.

Turning off the computer, Jiang Bai picked up his coat: "Qing Rang, you and Qiu Li look at the uncle, he is drunk, take care of him."

"I know." Qing Rang said.

"Fucheng." Jiang Bai picked up another one, "You follow me."

"What are you going to do?" Fucheng was still worried that the registration would not be successful, so he put on his clothes and followed.

"Go back and get the cat." Jiang Bai pinched the back of Fucheng's neck and went downstairs.

As soon as he heard about the cat, Fucheng was very enthusiastic, and he kept talking all the way, telling almost everything about how the king came, how he was cured, and how his senior brothers secretly raised him.Only then did Jiang Bai know that the scar on the king's stomach was a fatal wound, and he almost died of wound infection.

"Brother, are you sure your parents are not here? I'm a little scared." Fucheng started to get nervous even in the elevator.

"Not here, the mobile phone can see the surveillance." Jiang Bai led him away, and pressed his finger to the fingerprint lock entry area. After a few seconds, the door opened.

The house was quiet and unoccupied, and it was spotlessly clean.

"Wow, your house is really big." Fucheng sighed again, "Let's...don't go in, I'm afraid the surveillance will see me."

"How do you get the cat if you don't go in?" Jiang Bai wanted to bring Fu Cheng into the house, but Fu Cheng was obviously still afraid of his parents.

"This is simple." Fucheng squatted down, opened his backpack, opened it, and put it at his feet.Then start whistling.

When the whistle stopped, he began to call: "My lord? My lord! Dad is here to pick you up!"

Jiang Bai frowned, Fucheng is the king's father, and he is the king's elder brother, so the seniority is messed up.

The living room was still quiet, but there was a loud noise from the direction of the pet room, and it was a 15-pound cat jumping off the cat climbing frame.Immediately, a cat appeared in Jiang Bai's field of vision. It was stunned when it saw the humans, and then it ran towards them quickly after reacting.

He ignored Jiang Bai and didn't give him a look at all.

"So good, be obedient, let's go home." Fu Cheng stretched out his hands.The king rubbed against his knees, licked his hands, and got into his schoolbag after being affectionate enough, and even scooped up a handful of thick tails, making them fluffy.

"Okay." Fu Cheng stood up, "Your Majesty is very good, you don't even need to close the zipper, I'm afraid it's holding back. Senior brother, let's go."

What kind of seniority is this?Could it be that the king sees himself as a stepmother?Jiang Bai tightened his jaw, nodded, and took a closer look at the majestic cat nestled in his schoolbag. "wait for me a while."

Fu Cheng carried the bag on his chest. "Waiting for what?"

"I'll take something." Jiang Bai entered the room.First, I went to the kitchen to sweep around, and took away a box of canned cat food that the king usually likes to eat, then went to the pet room to get two bags of cat food, and finally returned to my bedroom, also tidying up.

But the only thing that made him feel warm was the TV on the wall.

He took away a photo, which was the one of himself holding a martial arts rank certificate, with the word "stupid" written on it.But in this photo, he smiles the brightest.

After taking all of them, he took Fucheng downstairs, and sent a notification text message to his parents when he left the community, saying that he had taken the cat away.

The text messages from his parents immediately bombarded him, but he didn't read them, remembering what they did to Fucheng, he couldn't forgive him.If they think it over in the future and apologize to Fu Cheng, there is still room for redemption.

If they persisted and refused to admit that they had hurt Fucheng, Jiang Bai of this family would never go back.

Liao Chengming's house was lively, the uncle was still sleeping, Qiu Li and Qingrang ordered takeaway, thinking that Jiang Bai and Fucheng would not be able to come back for a while.

The takeaway had just arrived when the doorbell rang.Qiu Li swallowed the hamburger. "coming!"

As soon as the door opened, a black figure came in first, running wildly around the wooden chair in the living room, and didn't stop until it began to sharpen its claws on the sofa.Qing Rang rubbed his hands and went over: "My lord? It's really you! Do you remember me?"

The king meowed while sharpening his claws.

"Your Majesty!" Qiu Li jumped over, "Let me give you a hug! Have you eaten well these past few years? You've gained weight again!"

They took turns hugging the cat, and the king obviously didn't like being hugged but he didn't refuse, letting them knead his unlovable face.Jiang Bai frowned and began to clench his fists. This cat can't be had anymore, and he can't make it with himself.

The brothers and sisters unanimously decided to keep the cat at the uncle's house and be a companion.Liao Chengming didn't wake up until evening, and was very happy to see the king, so he went to buy fish again with a plastic bag.

After the cat was settled, Jiang Bai bought a series of supplies such as cat litter boxes online, and wrote the address to his uncle's house.When I went back to school, I finally felt a little more relaxed. Registration and picking up the cat, two major things, were all done.

Next is the show in Busy City.Jiang Bai waited for Hu Yihu's notice while browsing the website to study the competition process of the Lion Armor.

On Tuesday morning, he took his juniors to ask for leave, picked up his uncle, and went to the cemetery to round up the grave.Fu Hong had no grandchildren, so Fu Cheng had to hold three sticks of incense, circle the monument clockwise and counterclockwise three times each, and finally arrange the tribute.

"Come on, this is a new Shandong green onion I bought specially! Look at the white onion, you can't grow such a beautiful green onion anywhere else." Liao Chengming put a small bundle of green onions next to the tomb. Don't move the soil, wait for the onion to grow into the soil by itself, and bless future generations with wisdom and wisdom, so that all four of you will have good grades in the college entrance examination."

After returning from the cemetery, Jiang Bai asked Fucheng to see off his uncle, while he went to Director Wang Weiwei for acupuncture. There was a shadow in his heart, why hasn't Sai Fang called yet?Could it be a problem with the registration?

Unexpectedly, the next day, I really waited for a call from the competition party, and it went directly to his mobile phone.

"What?" Jiang Bai squeezed the phone, thinking he had heard it wrong, "What do you mean... we don't meet the registration requirements?"

"That's right. Your number of applicants is not enough and you are not eligible for the competition. I regret to inform you."