6 Brother and Xiaohong

Gu Ming was surprised when he met Qiao Qingyao.

He was going to the office, and when he met Qiao Lin, he was about to twitch the corners of his mouth into a meaningful smile, but unexpectedly, the kid popped out from behind his uncle's head, and forced him back to the corner of Gu Ming's mouth that seemed invisible. smile.

This makes Gu Ming's mouth twitching, which is very strange. Fortunately, Gu Ming has a good face, so he doesn't look so ugly.

When Qiao Lin saw Gu Ming, it was like seeing a savior. He came up and chattered, basically explaining why Qiao Qingyao showed up in the office. Qiao Lin, the parent, couldn't take it anymore, so she took Qiao Qingyao to an office unit with no TV or toys to do homework.

Gu Ming didn't care much about these things, and only expressed his opinion softly: "Are you leaving?"

Qiao Lin nodded again and again, with sweat on his forehead. He is an authentic Yunnan native with a typical local accent. His voice is low and fast, but it is not difficult to understand. He said that his wife and someone collided with someone outside, so he called He went over, but it was not easy to take this little brat with him, and he was worried that no one would look at him, so he wanted to ask Gu Ming to watch for a while, and he would come over when he was done with it.

Gu Ming looked at Qiao Qingyao, but found that the child was also staring at him. Both of them shuddered, and each took a step back, trying to get further away from each other.

Qiao Lin seemed to see Gu Ming's doubts, and was about to speak, but Qiao Qingyao suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Only then did Gu Ming see clearly that Qiao Lin was carrying a kraft paper bag in his hand. It was square and the bottom was soaked in oil. Qiao Qingyao was holding Qiao Lin's clothes with one hand, while the other hand was half-open, slack. Ba Lingxian tightly held a piece of meringue wife cake with her fingers, speaking in dialect, her voice was so low and thin that Gu Ming couldn't understand it, she seemed to be begging his uncle for something.

Qiao Lin was obviously very annoyed, he swung his nose and raised his eyes, and stomped his feet angrily before he could get rid of the person: "Didn't you (no), don't be annoying!"

Qiao Qingyao staggered when he was thrown, but his face was still calm. He glanced at Gu Ming indifferently, and then turned to look at his uncle.

Seeing this little boy pointing at himself, Gu Ming raised his voice with confidence: "He is here, I can't eat alone and let him watch, you can give me some more."

Qiao Lin was obviously surprised. He was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to be laughing and then angry. He took out several pastries from the kraft paper bag and gave them to Qiao Qingyao. At the end, he poked him on the forehead: "Starve to death!" A ghost was born."

There were three snacks in her white hands, Qiao Qingyao wasn't entangled with Qiao Lin, but at this moment he had a slight expression on his face, and he grinned, the smile was fleeting, a bit contemptuous, But he is still young after all, and his contempt has become green, he ran into it lightly and delicately, slithered like a snake, and disappeared without a trace.

Qiao Lin scolded my mother, and didn't get angry again. He just smiled and patted Gu Ming twice, and then hurried out the door with the remaining paper bag.

Gu Ming just came to pick up something, but now he has to stay here to look after the child.

Although he is over the age, his body is still like a young man, thin and thin, he does not look like a middle-aged man, the years have not eroded his skin, but his coldness has been hidden like mist, Gu Ming looks very gentle now, young There was nothing left of the coldness and cruelty of that time.

He didn't intend to look for that brat, he just went to get what he wanted to get, unfortunately when he was passing through the corridor, Gu Ming ran into that friend again, Qiao Qingyao hugged a stack of documents, put his wife's cake on top, Wrapped it in a tissue, bumped into Gu Ming, and had no intention of giving it to Gu Ming.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, and neither of them spoke to the other. They were both stuck to the sides of the wall like geckos, carefully passing sideways, and neither of them wanted to be next to the other.

Because the light in the corridor was very good, and sometimes the face was facing the other, Gu Ming was forced to take a good look at the child's appearance.

The last time we met was in spring, Qiao Qingyao was squatting at the door of his house like a big mouse playing with dead bats, squatting on the ground thin and small, at that time Gu Ming thought he was only seven or eight years old, but now they are standing together, Gu Ming thinks he must be more than ten years old, with long hands and thin legs, he looks very good, with long eyelashes and a sharp chin, and Qiao Lin's family is as black as a donkey, although this kid is not very white, but The ones raised here tend to become whiter and whiter.

Qiao Qingyao looked at Gu Ming for a while, then turned around after leaving, "Uncle?"

Gu Ming looked back at him: "En?"

The little boy blinked and weighed the things in his arms: "Do you want to eat one?"

After hearing the interrogative sentence, Gu Ming looked at him again and shook his head tactfully: "No need."

Qiao Qingyao was very happy: "Then I won't be polite to you."

Gu Ming didn't know what to say so he didn't say anything. He went inside, searched for about ten minutes, and got what he wanted, but he couldn't leave after he found it, so he wandered around the room bored, watching Various tea pets bought by Wu Er.

Gu Ming stared at the tea pet of a mouse dustpan for a long time, his eyes could see the Venus, but he didn't see why, he stood up straight as if in a daze, looked around, and found that nothing but paper was a book.

Gu Ming sighed like an appointment, walked to the bookshelf, and found a lot of pictures for himself.

The summer vacation is about to pass, and the afternoon at the end of August is not as sweltering as before, with a hint of sea breeze and coolness. Gu Ming's hands and feet are cold after sitting in the room for a while. The child ate carefully, but in fact Qiao Qingyao didn't make any movement, it's just that Gu Ming was so bored, he raised his eyes from time to time to see Qiao Qingyao sitting on the seat not far from him, eating one after another of the puff pastry wife cakes , it looks like it is still red bean stuffing.

Definitely sweet.

Gu Ming took a sip of tea, and when he was feeling emotional, Zheng Zhe sent him a text message, "Little baby, where are you?"What are you doing? '.

Gu Ming put down his teacup and edited word by word 'in the unit.I'm a bit craving wife cake with red bean thread. '

Unexpectedly, Qiao Qingyao didn't eat all of them, there were two left, and then he put them away, then turned to the first page of the vacation homework, and tapped on it with a ballpoint pen, without writing a word for a long time.

I don't know if he is restless or suffering from ADHD. In short, this kid is lying on the table and not doing business. He unpacks the pen for a while, shreds the eraser for a while, and creaks the twisted stool.

After Gu Ming gritted his teeth and stood up for half an hour, footsteps came from outside. Gu Ming thought it was Qiao Lin who came back, and was about to get up, but saw a half-sized man standing at the door.

The boy who came was about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a hat, white clothes and white trousers, and even the shoes were white.

Gu Ming stared blankly, looked down at his own, and quickly picked up the small soft cloth on the side of the table to wipe his shoes.

The boy leaned against the door like a white light, with his face raised slightly, half of his face was covered by the brim of his hat, only his bright red lips were exposed, thinly pursed into a line.

Gu Ming sat relatively hidden, far away from the door, the boy didn't seem to notice him, he just walked up to Qiao Qingyao, turned the brim of his hat behind his head: "Qiao Qingyao, you are too noisy, you can hear it from a long distance away. Can't you stop the movement of the chair?"

Qiao Qingyao didn't speak, and raised his finger to point in Gu Ming's direction, signaling to him that someone was here, but the boy didn't seem to care, he just sat down next to Qiao Qingyao, straightened his waist, and fell into a crooked neck with the side beside him. Qiao Qingyao in the tree is in stark contrast.

Gu Ming heard Qiao Qingyao say softly: "There are only two in total, and I'll give you both."

The boy turned his back to Gu Ming, he couldn't see his face clearly, his voice no longer had the clarity of a teenager, it had completely gone through the voice change period, and he sounded no different from an adult man: "No, one per person."

"I just want to give you all to eat."

"Oh...then thank you..."

The boy didn't speak next, as if he was eating.

Qiao Qingyao's small movements started again: "You said you ate a cake, why are you so...clean?"

"Do you think everyone is like you, eating something like a pig digging a trough? Your mouth is full of scum?"

Qiao Qingyao got up a little bit, Gu Ming thought he was finally going to straighten up, but saw him change his posture and continue to lean on the chair in a distorted posture.

Qiao Qingyao straightened her legs, just in time to draw the boy's chair into her range: "It's what you say, I'll listen to you."

The boy was always cold when he entered the door, but at this moment he suddenly became a little emotional, and became angry from embarrassment, but there was less anger and more embarrassment: "...you say that as if I want you to coax it, yes, how old are you?" ? Little brat," and then gave Qiao Qingyao a push: "Give me back your legs, don't you want to sit still!"

Gu Ming was not interested in the two of them at first, but after hearing this conversation, his ears were pricked up, thinking that a child like Qiao Qingyao is really...only in his teens, he has a kind of brazen shamelessness, he That innocent little face is a sweet and juicy candy, but the heart is a net of planning and dabbling, like a trap of innocence, sinister tenderness, the kid who deceived him was defenseless, step by step, it was logical.

Qiao Qingyao sat upright, retracted her legs, and was finally able to write two words quietly. The people around her were not idle, they took the homework that Qiao Qingyao had opened before, and wrote one after another in a hurry.

Qiao Qingyao was reading while writing, and finally couldn't help it. He raised his hand and took off the boy's hat. He said, "What's wrong with your hair?"

Gu Ming glanced curiously, and found that a bunch of hair had fallen out of the boy's hair, exposing a white scalp, like a ghost shaving his head.

The boy grabbed the hat abruptly, put it on again, and roared, even startling Gu Ming: "Qiao Qingyao! Why are you so short of hands!"

Qiao Qingyao was not frightened, he seemed to be mentally prepared, he turned around and slapped his own hand: "I told you to owe, I told you to owe, break your hand, I just want to touch someone so much, I can't bear it."

After the beating, he turned to the boy: "Look, brother Luo, I've vented my anger on you, so tell me what happened to your hair."

The boy held back for a long time, and finally said awkwardly: "Don't be mean to me..."

Then he said: "It's not that one day my alumni jumped off the building, just in time for me to walk below..."

Qiao Qingyao interrupted him: "Jumping off a building? Why are you schoolmates so anxious about something?"

"Isn't our high school a closed one? Bedtime is closed at nine o'clock in the evening. There is no summer vacation in the junior high school cram school. It is said that a group of people can't bear it anymore and want to escape to a room while the lights are off, and the floors are not high. The second floor is a bit high, but you can still jump. I don’t know which wicked person lifted the cover of the abandoned manhole downstairs. Others jumped into the well. Fortunately, the well is not deep, but it is equivalent to jumping into the well. The second and a half floors are still very dangerous."

"Are you dead?"

"I happened to be fighting next to the manhole cover at the time, and he didn't fall in completely. Didn't this catch me, and brought a lot of my hair down."

"and after?"

"Later, later on, my alumnus couldn't get up at that time, his posture was wrong when he was lying on the ground, and his legs were out of shape. When my classmates and I saw that he was not in good condition, we hurriedly sent him to the clinic next to the school. Emergency room, I didn’t listen to it during the diagnosis, I don’t know if it’s a sprained ankle, or a broken leg, anyway, I can’t walk, and it didn’t work until the last night.”

"I broke my leg, so I have to go to the hospital?"

"No, it's not too serious. The doctor didn't advise him to go to a big hospital. Instead, he prescribed a pair of crutches, asked him to use crutches the next day, and encouraged him to study hard. His mother also went there later. It is said that His mother is still the administrator of the school dormitory, look at this, it is really embarrassing."

"He too, just tell his mother in private to make accommodations," Qiao Qingyao commented in a low voice: "But I don't think it's shameful for him to do that. He jumped for freedom, and his leg was broken for freedom." ,glory."

Gu Ming looked at Qiao Qingyao as if he was insane, and the boy next to him took a long time to speak, probably in the same mood as Gu Ming: "I think you are like that, and you will definitely be the one who broke your leg in the future."

Qiao Qingyao was serious: "Then you have to watch over me and don't let me go astray."

The boy's voice was disdainful: "I'm not your mother, why should I care about you?"

"Are you my mother? You're a man." Qiao Qingyao looked calm and put on a show: "And I didn't let you control me. You see, you have been controlling how I sit when you call in, and don't let me stretch my legs. The one who gave up the movement, and now says no matter, how dare you do it or not?"

The boy turned his head to look at Qiao Qingyao. This time without the cover of the brim of his hat, his long, black eyes finally showed. Although he was not very handsome, he also had a gentle and elegant taste.

The two of them stood in a stalemate for a while, the boy finally sighed, and his tone eased: "Little Qiao, you are too skinny, I really can't control you."

Then he said: "Besides, my admission letter has been issued, and I will go to Beijing to go to school soon, and I will definitely not come back after graduation."

Qiao Qing started to fight violently, the chairs rattled, but his movements were intense, and his voice sounded like usual: "Then if you don't come back, I'll go with you."

The boy pushed him back on the chair: "Are you crazy, you didn't even graduate from middle school and still want to follow me? What do you think?"

"Aren't we friends?"

"You have so many friends, you can play with others, why do you have to pester me?" The boy's voice became louder: "Besides, I'm so much older than you, it's okay for us to talk occasionally, but in fact, we can't play together at all. "

"Aren't you without friends? I'm afraid you'll be lonely." Qiao Qingyao said calmly, "And it's not that I'm too young. When I grow up, we can play together."

"Look at your slender arms and legs, you are more vegetable than bean sprouts, and you are like a chicken. I see, you have to work hard to grow taller!"

"I'm actually going to catch up with you."

"You're far worse than me, little boy."

"Bibi?"

"Bibi is Bibi," the boy stood up, "Go, go out and compare."

Qiao Qingyao followed behind and ran for two steps, then suddenly turned her head towards Gu Ming's direction: "I'm right at the door, don't go far."

Gu Ming responded, and looked sideways at the two of them running out of the house one after the other, and stopped at the door.In the end of summer, the dark green is fierce and shadowy. The two children stand at the door and compare their heads. The thin young boy stands straight. Jin, it only reached the tip of the nose of the boy in the hat, and the boy's hand was flat on the boy's head, and the corner of the bright red mouth was rippling with a smile, which seemed to be sarcasm. Those who should be angry are not angry, but those who were originally irritating are actually pissed off.

Gu Ming had seen enough, and felt cold. After sitting for a long time, his hands and feet were cold, and his waist was also uncomfortable. When he was young, he was like a man of iron, and he was fine if he didn't pay attention at that time. Now that he is getting older, he has a lot of problems .

Seeing the young people outside bouncing around now made me feel even older.

Qiao Qingyao was having a good time arguing with Luo Shan, and she didn't pay attention to Uncle Gu who was looking here with his cheeks propped up, his face full of disappointment and envy.

A siren sounded from the side, and Qiao Qingyao's heart skipped a beat. He thought it was Qiao Lin who had returned, and was about to make excuses, but saw a man he didn't know get out of the car. Cigarettes, carrying a big bag of delicious food and walking into the house.

Zheng Zhe noticed the two people standing outside the door, but he had never seen them before, so he thought they were passers-by who came to enjoy the cool, so he went straight into the door with his things without saying hello.

Luo Shan also discovered Zheng Zhe's existence, but he really had no interest in Zheng Zhe, so he turned around and planned to enter the room, but happened to see Zheng Zhe put down his things, and habitually pinched Gu Ming's white face, I rubbed it twice on top.

Gu Ming was surprised: "Why are you here?"

Zheng Zhe looked for a place to flick the soot: "Look at your drooping head just now, my pretty little red flower is just so greedy, can I come and water it."

Qiao Qingyao stretched his head out from the side, rolled his black eyes, and said in a low voice, "What are they talking about?"

Luo Shan turned around quickly, put his head in front of his chest, and covered it tightly: "You are everywhere!"

Then he pulled him out again, and instructed in a low voice: "Little Qiao, stay away from these two people in the future, I think they are a bit strange, you will learn badly again."

(End of the episode)

The previous Xiao Qiao and Gu Ming met for the first time, and the bug that Xiao Qiao hadn’t gone to school was repaired. Changing Xiao Qiao from the post-00s to the post-90s will help to stir up the foundation of the following text...

Qiao Qingyao and this Luo Shan will appear in the new article.

The new article will try the CP that I have never written before, the theme of the entertainment industry, it is still 1V1, no counterattack, mutual attack, 3P, etc., but I haven’t posted it now because I may not be able to write for at least a week in July , so I save as many articles as possible, and promise to keep updating after posting... So I reckon that everyone may have to wait...

Wanton Marseilles.

I’m still not sure about the exact time to start the article, I’m a person with such a bad sense of time that no one would believe me…

Thank you guys for the mines and flowers, okay?