my little friend

Zhou Mingfeng listened quietly, silently staring at his brother's serious expression while thinking, then slowly lay down, hugged him into his arms, stroked his brother's hair with one hand, and patted his back with the other: " Don't be afraid, brother."

Mingxu raised his head and stared at Zhou Mingfeng, Zhou Mingfeng lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the tip of his nose: "I'm going home after having a good time in the amusement park, and I'm going to leave after I'm happy in this world. It's normal, don't be afraid."

Ming Xu thinks about the logic, every time he goes to the amusement park, he is very happy, he is so happy that he doesn't want to go home, but when it starts to get dark, he still thinks all of a sudden, it's getting dark, he should go home, That's right.

The generous palms on the back patted lightly: "We all came into this world one by one, and then left one by one. Fate is very kind to us and will not let us be alone, Dad Mom is a couple, they come together, find happiness together, and leave together, we are a couple, we will also find happiness, and leave together, brother, don’t be afraid, I’m here.”

Ming Xu nodded, the atmosphere was very warm, he also received the gist of what he said, the meaning of being together, and gently patted his hand behind his back to make him gradually drowsy.

Zhou Mingfeng let go of his arms, tucked the quilt up for his brother, and got up to turn on the computer and continue to catch up with the progress of work.

It was very late at night, and after turning off the computer, Zhou Mingfeng felt a little blurred in front of his eyes. Recently, his eyesight has been declining, a very slight degree, but it is still very obvious compared to before.

I went to the bathroom to wipe my face, and when I got back to the bed, my brother was already sound asleep, and I could hear his breathing while lying on his side on the pillow.

Zhou Mingfeng put his hand over, touched his brother's cheek, touched the corner of his mouth, his mouth was slightly opened, and the corner of his mouth was a little moist|moist.

After taking out his mobile phone and checking it, Zhou Mingfeng decided to remind his brother of this problem tomorrow, and correct his mouth breathing sleep as soon as possible.

The next day's breakfast included Mingxu's favorite honey milk. Zhou Mingfeng hurried out after finishing his breakfast. His aunt was busy in the kitchen, so he quickly got up and leaned over to touch his brother's mouth.

Ming Xu chewed the bread in his mouth and was about to spit it out to Zhou Mingfeng, but Zhou Mingfeng could only quickly pick it up with his hands, Ming Xu learned how to be cunning, he smiled and continued to chew without spitting it out, he could play scary tricks.

After being teased for a while, Zhou Mingfeng froze immediately, raised his hand and pinched the tip of his nose: "Brother is getting smarter."

After such a small episode, Zhou Mingfeng went out according to the scheduled time, leaving only Ming Xu and the nanny at home.

After Ming Xu finished his breakfast, he packed up all the tableware at hand and carried them into the kitchen, then turned around and went to the living room to watch anime. It was a whole morning, and at noon, Ming Xu went to the table to eat. Slapped on the dining table holding the toilet paper and crying aggrievedly, he opened his mouth wide to reveal his sharp red tongue and exhaled continuously.

Ming Xu felt that he was going to die, his tongue hurt so badly.

Mingxu was very depressed, sitting on the sofa and eating a small cake, and he didn't feel better until Zhou Mingfeng came back.

Zhou Mingfeng frowned after asking the reason clearly: "My brother doesn't eat spicy food, didn't I tell you?"

The aunt looked a little embarrassed: "Oh, I forgot, I think a little bit should be edible, I didn't expect him to be so incapable of spicy food."

Zhou Mingfeng could only tell her that Ming Xu couldn't eat any chili peppers at all. Auntie said she knew and there would be no next time, so Zhou Mingfeng didn't say anything else.

There were only the two of them left at home, Zhou Mingfeng lifted Ming Xu's chin, tilted his head and kissed him, and gently sucked the tip of his brother's tongue.

Mingxu blinked, feeling soft and numb very comfortable.

After the kiss, Zhou Mingfeng stroked Mingxu's hair and saw him curled up on the sofa in a ball. It was November, and he was still barefoot. Zhou Mingfeng went to the room to fetch stockings, and put his brother's Putting her feet on her thighs, Ming Xu shook her snow-white feet, looking unhappy.

He said it was uncomfortable to wear socks.

Zhou Mingfeng looked at the fluffy slippers: "Then shall we buy such fluffy socks?"

Mingxu thought for a while, then nodded vigorously, this is very comfortable.

Seeing his brother's snow-white and full face, Zhou Mingfeng wanted to pounce on it and take a bite. It would be even better if he could do something else. Zhou Mingfeng took a deep breath, and lightly pinched his brother's snow-white feet.

Mingxu thought it was a tickle, and hurriedly drew back his feet.

Mingxu fell asleep at night, Zhou Mingfeng looked at the computer, thinking about whether to hang up his student status and go out to work, glanced sideways at the person sleeping on the bed, raised his hand to stroke his hair, he didn't feel bitter, just the pain in his stomach The fire burned more and more every day.

The enthusiasm of young people is probably the same thing.

Ming Xu is also a young man, but God has pulled that tendon in his head, he is full of energy, but not passionate.

Ming Xu wakes up from a sleepy sleep in the middle of the night, and finds that his younger brother is hugging and kissing him. His breath is very hot on his skin, as if he is about to eat him. Ming Xu has not yet woken up, and raises his hand with half-opened eyes. He touched his brother's hair, stroked it once and for all, and then fell asleep in a daze.

Zhou Mingfeng looked at his brother who just fell asleep again, his black hair covered his eyebrows, raised his hand and stroked his forehead hair: "It's time to cut your hair."

Ming Xu snorted, pouted his mouth, turned his head and continued to sleep.

Zhou Mingfeng hugged him into his arms and sniffed it. It smelled sweet and milky. I don't know if it was because he ate too much dessert.

Mingxu went out with his younger brother on weekends, first went to the bright and bright barbershop to get his hair cut, Mingxu liked the barbershop quite a bit, it was bright everywhere inside, like a crystal palace, but there was no Dragon Girl and Zhu Bajie, counting the lights above his head Beam, Ye Mingzhu, one, two, three, four...

Lie down and wash your hair first, the younger brother is waiting for him outside, the older brother who washes his hair smiles and chats with him, asks what kind of relationship the people outside have with him, whether he is raising you, and asks him if he has ever eaten a boa constrictor, Mingxu can only shake his head: "Pytha constrictors cannot be eaten."

The elder sister who went to the shelf to get the towel suddenly sneered: "You are so shameless washing your hair and bullying idiots, what are you earning in the coffin?"

"Do your shit?"

The older sister turned around and went out. After a while, she brought the younger brother in and said, "He's afraid of washing his hair, so watch it yourself."

Mingxu was ignorant, lying down and looking at the overhead light, not knowing what was going on.

Zhou Mingfeng sat down at the side, looking at his brother's dazed look, a little bit of white foam was on his snow-white forehead, Zhou Mingfeng's eyes became softer the more he looked.

After washing and cutting his hair, Ming Xu blinked and watched the fine hair fall from the front of his eyelashes.

Then the hair dryer whizzed to make my hair fluffy and soft, and I was led out by my brother. The next step was to go to the hospital.

The younger brother said that he would have a physical examination for him. When he arrived at the hospital and saw the white-clothed doctor draw out the needle, Mingxu suddenly felt that he had been deceived, and shrank into the arms of his brother who had deceived him in fear.

"Be good, brother, be good, it doesn't hurt." Zhou Mingfeng said as he stripped Ming Xu's clothes, took off half of his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and put that white arm on the table.

Ming Xu flinched and said in a small voice: "Brother..." He wanted to find some support for himself.

Zhou Mingfeng was afraid of his brother's movement, so he grabbed his hand: "Well, my brother is here."

The cold needle pierced the skin and stuck into the blood vessel, Ming Xu was too frightened to move, he couldn't move, if he moved, the needle would be broken in the body, and he couldn't pull it out again.

Mingxu was so scared that his back went numb, he saw half a tube of bright red blood coming out of the transparent needle through the gap between his eyes, and immediately closed his eyes, when he felt another sting in his elbow, the cotton ball was already pressed on the eye of the needle, The younger brother was holding his arm, his thumb on the cotton ball.

Then I took some pictures. Zhou Mingfeng was not worried that his brother would get sick. He heard that fools don’t catch colds. He has never seen his brother catch a cold since he was a child. The main thing is to do a blood test. He is worried about the diet he gave his brother recently. Let it go too open, what's wrong with eating high-sugar and high-fat foods.

The final test sheet came out, and it was a standard indicator. There was nothing unhealthy about the whole body.

Instead, it's me who needs to wear glasses to protect my eyesight.

When I went to the optical shop, my brother lay on the glass cabinet and looked at the glasses in the cabinet. The light and clean glass made him look like a porcelain man.

Zhou Mingfeng's Adam's apple twitched, thinking, I raised it.

Every inch of his skin, every inch of his flesh and blood, is nourished by me.

I raised him so well, like a work of art that does not touch dust.

Ming Xu turned his head to look at his younger brother as if feeling something, the two people's eyes met, Ming Xu smirked, and the smirk was like a flower.

The porcelain man waited bored for a while, then took out a candy from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth.

Finished off the weekend with a meal of fried chicken.

Mingxu sucked the sauce on his fingers while eating, and the corners of his ruddy mouth were also stained with brown sauce. Zhou Mingfeng handed him a tissue, then pointed to the corner of his own mouth, motioning him to wipe it off.

Mingxu picked up the tissue and rubbed it on his mouth, then continued to lower his head to bite the straw.

Out of the fast food restaurant, Ming Xu was still holding the lemon soda in one hand, while being led by his younger brother in the other, he followed him unconsciously.

The person in front of him stopped, and Ming Xu bumped into Ming Feng's arm without paying attention. When he raised his head, he saw a strange expression on his younger brother's face, as if he was smiling?

But it shouldn't be a smile, my brother's smile is not like this, Mingxu looks forward, there are a few men and women, listening to the conversation between his brother and them, they seem to be classmates, Mingxu smiles at them, which is regarded as greeting.

The people on the opposite side looked at him blankly, Mingxu felt a little embarrassed, lowered his head and continued to drink soda.

The pitch-black eyelashes drooped down, covering a pair of glazed eyes, and the thin ruddy lips pressed the restless Wenghe with the straw.

Those people tried to greet him, wanted to talk to him, but Ming Xu unconsciously hid behind his younger brother.

Zhou Mingfeng dragged his brother away after a few perfunctory words. On the way back, he looked at his brother who was holding his arm, and stretched out his hand to brush his newly cut hair on his forehead.