best day

There was a strong smell of cigarettes in the spacious living room.

Dewey followed his elder brother in, and seeing his father kept sullen and silent, he asked in a low voice, "Are you all right..."

In Bai Xia's eyes, he was still a child, so she quickly smiled and said, "It's all right, you can take a bath first, Mom will make you some soup."

Dewey snorted, and walked upstairs dangling with the bag from the pharmacy.

Bai Xia glanced at it inadvertently, and exclaimed, "Weiwei, are you sick?"

"Ah?" Dewey turned around and said, "I want to cure my mental illness, brother! You come here and I have something to do!"

After speaking, he hid in the bedroom.

Du Qisheng put down the smoke in his hand and said, "Go ahead, go to bed early, and report to the new unit next week."

His serious face looked a little tired, finally showing his aging appearance in front of the child.

-

"Brother, why are you not in the army anymore? What happened?" Dewey asked anxiously when he saw his brother enter the room.

He was ashamed that he was playful and didn't have a long brain, and he didn't think of it until now.

Du Yi smiled: "No, I just feel that life in the military camp is a bit tiring, so it's better to come to the government."

Dewey hesitated to speak.

Du Yi took him a cup of warm water from the water dispenser, handed it over and said, "Eat less if your stomach is uncomfortable. Rest is the most important thing."

"Don't interrupt, that...that..." Dewey stammered and asked: "Fang Yu said you came back because of me, brother, should I not complain to you, actually I didn't think so much, parents You must be angry."

Du Yi touched his head very gently, and suddenly slapped De Wei lightly on his face: "What are you thinking, of course I have my own considerations."

Dewey is not good at observing words and expressions: "Really?"

Du Yi nodded affirmatively.

It was only then that Dewey broke free from the guilt, ran to the closet and took out his pajamas and said, "Then I'm going to take a shower."

Du Yi smiled and motioned him to leave quickly.

When the bedroom became quiet again, he couldn't help sighing softly.

I am seven years older than this brother.

Seven years is a long time.

If this gap is meaningful, then the only possible meaning is that the pain and unhappiness he encountered will not allow Dewey to bear it anymore.

There may be [-] ways of living in life. Du Yi hoped that his younger brother could live the simplest and most sunny life, just like his smiling face, with happiness from the bottom of his heart.

-

"Are you coming out to play today?"

"No, my mother told me to read books QAQ..."

"Shall I go to tutor you?"

"No need, my brother is back, he can do everything!"

After that, the text message conversation ended.

Dewey threw his mobile phone on the table, and then he was lying on his stomach to calculate the math problem that he still couldn't understand. He didn't care what Zheng Luolai thought.

Anyway, that hooligan has plenty of playmates, and he will never lack one of his own.

Just thinking hard, a plate of fruit suddenly appeared on the table.

Dewey raised his head and said with a bitter face: "Brother, when you come back, mom ignores me. There is no snack this afternoon."

Du Yi pushed his head: "Nonsense, Mom is out shopping, let me watch you."

"Oh... tell me the lecture questions, I don't know how to do many of them." Dewey frowned, feeling very reluctant.

Du Yi smiled: "Okay, I'll go and collect the mail before I come over."

Seeing that he was about to go out, Dewey called again: "Brother!"

Du Yi turned around: "En?"

"Take me out to play after you finish explaining the topic. My head hurts from studying, and they won't let me rest." Dewey began to pretend to be innocent again, just like when he was a child, he would pester his brother to solve whatever request he had.

Du Yi didn't pay much attention to his grades, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I've invited Fang Yu to dinner, do you want to go?"

Being able to let the wind out is better than anything else, and Dewey immediately agreed happily.

-

Financial situation, political and business gossip, international developments.

It is the cruelest torture for a person whose mind is full of games and anime to listen to this for two hours.

Originally, Dewey was very happy not to read, but he felt bored sitting in the restaurant.

But my brother and his friend hadn't seen each other for a long time, and he couldn't argue to leave, so he had to take out the handheld and press it.

When Du Yi found out, he couldn't help smiling: "If you're not interested, go find a friend. I'll take you home later."

Dewey shook his head: "Forget it, I'm not in the mood."

Fang Yu couldn't help curling his mouth: "Hey, are you still depressed?"

"Why don't I have any more? I'm so sentimental!" Dewey snorted and said, "Have you two eaten enough? Let's go bowling."

Du Yi is always used to satisfying his request: "Okay, let's go."

Dewey got up quickly and said, "Then I'll go to the bathroom first, wait for me."

After speaking, he stood up hurriedly and ran away.

Du Yi watched him disappear, and then smiled with Fang Yu: "Is my brother funny?"

Fang Yu glanced at him faintly: "You are the younger brother, why didn't I find out before?"

Du Yi summoned the waiter to hand over the credit card, and then said: "You don't have a younger brother, so you don't understand how it feels to be an older brother."

Fang Yu was lukewarm: "How do you feel?"

Du Yi thought for a while, and showed a very ambiguous look, but he didn't answer any more.

-

It is not difficult to compete with others in sports, but facing Du Yi, who has been trained by special forces, Dewey was quickly defeated, sitting on the floor and drinking water: "Playing with you is too suspenseful, boring boring."

Du Yi put down the bowling ball, shrugged his shoulders, knelt down in front of him and said, "Then I'll compete with you blindfolded."

Apparently, the blindfolded event aroused a terrifying impression on Dewey. He found someone to complain about, and excitedly complained about the fright he received on New Year's Day.

The more Du Yi heard it, the more ugly his face became: "Who is Zheng Luolai, the one who brought you back that day?"

Dewey nodded: "Well, he used to be Chen Lu's friend, but now he's quite familiar with me."

Du Yi frowned: "Why do you like meeting messy people?"

Dewey rubbed his head: "No, he's still pretty good, but sometimes..."

Knowing that it was useless to talk to him, Du Yi interrupted: "Forget it, don't participate in such life-threatening games from now on."

"I don't want to either..." Dewey suddenly thought of something again: "Brother, did you go back to Beijing because you have a girlfriend?"

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Du Yi's face: "No, who was talking nonsense."

Dewey said: "I guess, why don't you always fall in love, you are not as experienced as I am."

When talking about this topic, Du Yi seemed less frank, and said after a while: "I don't have that much time, let's talk about it when we want to get married."

Du Weile: "Find me a sister-in-law quickly, I also want a little nephew."

Du Yi's expression became more and more uncomfortable, he smiled wryly and did not speak.

Having the same parents and being inseparable since childhood, is this the shortest distance in the world?

But sometimes, blood relationship is also the most distant barrier.

Because such a relationship has explained the result from the beginning.

Fang Yu, who had long been hiding to drink coffee, smiled thoughtfully when he heard their chat.

Sure enough, cute people and feelings are usually a little sad.