Do you understand Euclid today?

Ten minutes later, Jiang Yizhi's car stopped in front of the two of them.

Xianghu glanced at the trembling Lin Qianshu, and took a step back: "Get in the car first." Lin Qianshu said "Oh", pulled the passenger seat and got in.

It wasn't until Xianghu closed the back seat door that Lin Qianshu realized belatedly that Xianghu seemed to want to sit in the back seat himself.

Along the way, the carriage was silent.Lin Qianshu felt dizzy after swiping his phone for a while, so he simply put away his phone and looked at the scenery speeding by outside the window. He secretly looked at Xianghu who was sitting alone in the back row from the rearview mirror. Xianghu was turning his head and looking out the window. looking at something.

After 15 minutes, the three returned home.Lin Qianshu opened the door, only to see that the lights in the living room and the kitchen were on. Xiang Xiaojun, who was holding a large bowl, came out of the kitchen, and met the eyes of the people who opened the door.

Seeing the three of them looking at him together, Xiang Xiaojun was stunned, and his face soon turned red.He whispered: "Well... Brother Jiang said he was hungry, so I ordered him a bowl of noodles..."

As he spoke, Jiang Yixing's lazy voice came from the living room: "Are the noodles ready?"

Xianghu frowned, turned his head and said loudly to Jiang Yixing: "Jiang Yixing, you have hands and feet, why do you want others to help you make supper?"

Jiang Yixing, who was paralyzed on the sofa and played with his mobile phone, paused, and looked at Xianghu with a half-smile: "Then you have brains and eyes, why do you only do things that are blind?"

"You..." Xianghu was suffocated with anger, and couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while.

In such an atmosphere full of flavor, Xiang Xiaojun carefully lowered his head and moved into the living room with a sea bowl in his hand. He put the bowl on the coffee table, and whispered to Jiang Yixing: "Brother Jiang, eat supper..."

"Go get another bowl." Jiang Yixing put down his phone and said to Xiang Xiaojun.

Xiang Xiaojun followed his advice and came out with another bowl from the kitchen.

Jiang Yixing picked up the chopsticks, slowly divided half of the noodles from the Hai bowl into a new bowl, put the chopsticks on the bowl and pushed it to Xiang Xiaojun: "Eat."

Xiang Xiaojun was stunned, he didn't expect Jiang Yixing to distribute the noodles for himself, he held the chopsticks, a little embarrassed: "Jiang, Brother Jiang, I'm not hungry..."

"Aren't you hungry after throwing up all the food on the road?" Jiang Yixing clicked his tongue impatiently, "Hurry up and eat."

Only then did Lin Qianshu find out that on the way Jiang Yixing brought Xiang Xiaojun here, Xiang Xiaojun vomited all his dinner because of his excessive nervousness just now.

Seeing that Xiang Xiaojun was finally willing to sip noodles with his chopsticks, Jiang Yixing stood up with the bowl in his hand, and looked at Xianghu coldly.He walked up to Xianghu, and seriously said to Xianghu: "I don't care about any grievances between your parents, if you are pitiful, isn't he pitiful?"

He suddenly snorted, and cast a glance at Jiang Yizhi with unknown meaning: "Even if it's miserable, do you think you're a fart?"

Xianghu's face turned blue and white, his whole body was trembling, and it took a long time before he choked out a sentence: "You go."

"Xiaoxing," Jiang Yizhi said to prevent his brother from continuing to provoke Xianghu, "you go to my room and put the medicine on."

Jiang Yixing gave Xianghu another light look, and walked around Jiang Yizhi to his room.

There was a bang, and the sound of closing the door was loud.

There were four people left in the living room. As a person with amnesia, Lin Qianshu felt that it was inappropriate for him to stay here, so he took a step back: "Well... I'll go and give Xiaoxing medicine!" As he spoke, he hurriedly fled the inexplicable place awkward occasion.

Lin Qianshu turned into the corridor and turned the doorknob of the door on the left. It wasn't until Jiang Yixing, who was sitting on a chair concentrating on his face, looked up at the door, that he realized that he really ran to Jiang Yizhi's room like an excuse. coming.

Seeing Lin Qianshu come in, Jiang Yixing was not surprised. He put down his chopsticks and pulled a napkin to wipe his mouth, reminding Lin Qianshu, "Close the door."

Lin Qianshu quickly closed the door with his backhand.

It was embarrassing in the living room, but Lin Qianshu found that it was still embarrassing to escape here.After Jiang Yixing finished eating, he leaned on the chair and swiped his phone leisurely. He only moved his fingers occasionally. Obviously, his mind was not on the phone screen, but he was too lazy to talk to Lin Qianshu, so he used his phone to pass the time.

Lin Qianshu entered the door too hastily, and the phone was still in the bag at the door. There was nothing to play at the moment, so he could only stand there.

"That..." Lin Qianshu remembered the excuse he made before entering the door, touched his nose, and found a spare medicine box from Jiang Yizhi's cabinet.He walked to Jiang Yixing's side, pulled another chair and sat down: "I'll give you medicine."

Jiang Yixing put down his phone and looked at Lin Qianshu appreciatively. After a long time, he rolled up his sleeves leisurely and handed his injured arm to Lin Qianshu.

When the two fought, their shots were not heavy, and Jiang Yixing's injuries were not serious, but there were two thick bruises on his arms.Lin Qianshu observed for a while, took out a bottle of safflower oil from the medicine box, poured some on his hands, and helped Jiang Yixing rub the bruises away, the whole room was immediately filled with the strong smell of safflower oil.

Lin Qianshu pushed and watched Jiang Yixing's expression. Jiang Yixing didn't seem to feel any pain. Even though Lin Qianshu rubbed it with all his strength, he never raised his eyelids, and still stared at Lin Qianshu on his arm. hands.

The younger brother in front of me looks quite obedient when he is not talking.Lin Qianshu thought wildly while rubbing.

As an elder brother, especially one who lived with his own brother, Lin Qianshu felt that it was necessary for him to help his worrying elder brother to bring the boy back from being lost by the school bully.

"Xiaoxing..."

Jiang Yixing's eyelids twitched unknowingly, and he hooked his fingers slightly inward, trying hard not to let himself complain.

Lin Qianshu cleared his throat, and began to make a speech: "I have a friend. When we were in high school, one day when he was cutting a side road, he met two little gangsters. He relied on his height to think about it with his bare hands. Flip two bastards. Guess what?"

Jiang Yixing tried his best not to let himself be Lin Qianshu's fan.

Jiang Yixing didn't respond, and Lin Qianshu wasn't annoyed. He continued on his own, "It turned out that one of the gangsters was carrying a long fruit knife, the kind used to cut watermelons. Ou...uh, my friend If I didn’t pay attention, I almost greeted him. Fortunately, another friend of mine arrived in time and used his mobile phone to play the siren to scare away the two punks before saving his arm.”

After Lin Qianshu finished speaking, he observed Jiang Yixing's reaction carefully, but saw Jiang Yixing looking at him with strange eyes.

"The other friend you mentioned...is it yourself?" Jiang Yixing asked, "You also want me to use this trick at the entrance of the hotel today, right?"

In fact, this passage of "I have a friend" was read by Lin Qianshu from "I Want to Like You Today". In the novel, Euclid almost had an accident in order to teach two gangsters who were rude to his mother. It was "I" Sound the siren to scare away the gangsters.Lin Qianshu's inspiration for driving away the gangsters today came from this.

"So you understand what I mean." Lin Qianshu unconsciously let go of his hand, "Then why didn't you do as I said?"

Lin Qianshu handed the phone to Jiang Yixing with this in mind, and after all the calculations, Jiang Yixing called Jiang Yizhi.

Jiang Yixing withdrew his hand: "If they want to solve their problem completely, we can only let Jiang Yizhi come forward."

"Why? Your brother is an old uncle?" Lin Qianshu asked curiously.

Jiang Yixing gave Lin Qianshu a disgusted look: "Xianghu is a no-brainer, he can't listen to anyone, he only listens to Jiang Yizhi. Whatever Jiang Yizhi says is right in his eyes anyway."

"Why does Xianghu listen to Jiang Yizhi so much?" Lin Qianshu asked again.

Jiang Yixing said: "When Jiang Yizhi was in junior high school, he single-handedly helped Xianghu fight off a group of senior bullies who bullied him."

Jiang Yi knew that this seemingly gentle man couldn't play basketball, but he could actually fight, and he would pick N with every shot he made.Lin Qianshu's eyes widened, and he asked him in disbelief, "Are you sure you're talking about your brother?"

"He was very good at fighting when he was a child. A Sanda coach in the provincial team wanted to take him in as a disciple. If it weren't for..." Jiang Yixing stopped suddenly and changed the subject, "He hasn't fought since he was in high school. .”

"Oh, it's not that I haven't hit him before." Jiang Yixing thought for a while, and then changed his words, "There was one time, he said that he accidentally dropped it on the road, but I don't think the degree of damage to his cuff seems to be dropped. "

Jiang Yixing's words caused a huge change in Jiang Yizhi's image in Lin Qianshu's heart.

But yes, the younger brother is a school bully, and the older brother's fighting ability should not be much worse.Lin Qianshu thought about it, and then educated Jiang Yixing earnestly: "When you call Jiang Yizhi, you always use 'he' to 'he', or just call him by his full name. Your brother has done his best to you, so you call him Brother 'Is it that difficult?"

Jiang Yixing snorted, reached out for the phone and held it in his hand and continued to play: "What kind of responsibility do you do, what kind of responsibility..."

"You..." Lin Qianshu sighed, stuffed the safflower oil into the medicine box, and put it back into the cabinet, "Who do you think this bottle of safflower oil is for? It's all right in the bedroom cabinet There is a medicine box hidden in it, he is in good health, but he won’t need it.”

Jiang Yixing's hand to unlock the phone froze, and an unknown gleam appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll leave the room to you. I'll go back to my own room." Lin Qianshu walked to the door and told Jiang Yixing, "Don't mess up the things on the table for your brother, he's not very good at tidying up. convenient."

It wasn't until the second after Lin Qianshu opened the door that he heard a vague "Got it" from the young man behind him.

Lin Qianshu walked out the door, shutting the boy's awkwardness and complexity behind the door.

The people talking in the living room have disappeared, only the hallway lights are on, and there is a faint light in the darkness.Lin Qianshu opened the door of his room, and before he could turn on the light, he bumped into a familiar embrace.

Under the dim light, Lin Qianshu stood stiffly on the spot, being held tightly in Jiang Yizhi's arms.

Lin Qianshu felt the huge strength of hugging him, and Jiang Yizhi's strong emotions almost gushed out from this hug.

"Wood," Jiang Yizhi said in a hoarse voice, "Just let me hug you for a while...just a while."

The author has something to say: just hug it, no need to explain.