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Shen Ruo'an was going to go home by car after leaving school.

Aunt Mai’s company has a meeting on Monday and will go home late, and will have dinner at the company in the evening. Shen Wenquan recently brought a younger athlete to give guidance in life, and will go home late at night.

It seems that tonight he can only eat at home by himself.

However, he still doesn't know if Cheng Youpeng will go home for dinner.

Presumably he has also transferred to the normal training of the school, and he will return late at night. Do you want to make a call or send a text message.

Sending text messages may not be seen.

Calls may not be answered.

Under all kinds of entanglements, Shen Ruo'an still pressed the call button.

I thought no one would answer, but after ringing three times, I heard someone responding, but the responding person was unexpected by Shen Ruo'an.

【Hi, hello, I'm classmate Cheng Youpeng, he's training now, what can you do for him?I can tell him for you. 】The delicate female voice from the phone made Shen Ruo'an shiver involuntarily.

【fine. 】

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone quickly, and looked up after watching the phone turn into a black screen.

At this time, the bus going home stopped right in front of him, and the driver opened the door, Shen Ruoan put the phone in his pocket without thinking much and walked up.

But in my mind, I was thinking that the delicate girl who answered the phone just now should be Cheng Youpeng's female classmate, but isn't he training now? How did that female classmate get his mobile phone? He Yu also heard about their school team Other personnel are not allowed to enter it without authorization during training.

Now, who is that woman?

girlfriend?

Some time ago, he told himself not to hand in his girlfriend early, but he did it by himself, and Shen Ruoan took out his phone from his pocket again, but the screen was still black.

But why should he ask a high school student to accompany him every day, a junior high school student who looks like an old man? Cheng Youpeng also has his own social life and his own life circle.

Relatively speaking, Shen Ruoan's life is relatively ordinary, and it can be said that it is a bit boring. A junior high school student at his age has a hot relationship with his classmates and has fun every day.

Cheng Youpeng probably won't go home for dinner, so he can solve it by himself.

Dangling in the car, bumping and bumping, it arrived at the stop.

It was getting darker and faster.

When I got home, it was only six o'clock and the lights were turned on. From the inside of the window to the outside, the sky was gray and hazy, and the city began to show its prosperity under the night.

It's really frustrating to cook by yourself.

When they first came to this family, Mai Yufeng and Shen Wenquan would try their best to go home to accompany him because they were strangers, but now they have become a family, gathering less and leaving more.

Somehow, he put rice for two into the pot, washed the vegetables for two, and cut the meat for two.

I used to be lonely when I lived alone, and it’s still the same now. It’s still my lonely figure in the kitchen, and the light reflects only my figure.

He has no taste at all now, if there is instant noodles at home, then he will definitely make a pack by himself.

He looked for it, and Mai Yufeng resolutely refused to buy that kind of food for their health, so the family didn't have any.

Looking at the cut vegetables on the chopping board, looking at the many unhandled spatulas, I am going to cook by myself today, or taste my cooking skills alone, I always thought that he would prefer to eat other people's cooking, because that Everyone will sit and eat together, and even if he doesn't speak and can't get in the way, he will appear less lonely and less lonely.

Today's home is deserted and deserted. Although the TV is on and there is sound, I still can't get rid of the loneliness that I have hated for many years.

Looking at the two dishes on the table, it is really too much for one person to eat.

Just when he was about to pick up his chopsticks and try the dishes he cooked tonight, Shen Ruo'an heard the sound of someone opening the door to go home. He turned his head to look at the person at the door, and he was stunned for a while.

Cheng Youpeng changed into his slippers and stared at the two dishes on the dining table, then threw his schoolbag aside and pinched Shen Ruoan's face with both hands.

Shen Ruoan frowned and slapped his hand down, his voice was much higher than usual: "What are you doing!"

"You don't wait for me to come back for dinner." Cheng Youpeng, who was slapped away, picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Shen Ruo'an said helplessly: "You didn't wash your hands, it's very unhygienic. Also, shouldn't you go home after having dinner with your classmates?"

Chewing the piece of meat in his mouth, Cheng Youpeng patted Shen Ruoan's head with a hint of satisfaction on his face, "Of course I didn't eat with them, braid, you never told me that you can cook."

Cheng Youpeng's eyes were shining with an unknown light.

"That's because you didn't ask." And he doesn't like cooking for others, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

The latter sentence is the key point now. Cheng Youpeng touched his stomach and nodded. Shen Ruoan got up and walked to the kitchen. When he came out, he had a bowl of pure white fragrant rice in his hand. Cheng Youpeng went back to the room with his schoolbag and washed his hands ready to eat.

This is the first time for Cheng Youpeng to eat the meal made by Shen Ruo'an. They all ate very quietly, but they still had conversations during the meal, such as...

"Little braid, you didn't tell me to put garlic first when I made it last time."

Shen Ruo'an raised his head, bit his chopsticks and said, "I don't want to tell you."

Cheng Youpeng silently filled another bowl of rice and returned to the table. His cooking skills that he was proud of were actually belittled by his younger brother, and the food cooked by his younger brother was delicious.

The manual for raising cats says to prepare food and feed it well, but now why is my younger brother preparing food to feed myself...

This seems illogical, and human beings don’t seem to need the word feeding.

"mean."

Shen Ruo'an pretended not to have heard this sentence, but after eating, he saw Cheng Youpeng's elegant and polite movements, and talked to him with his chin resting on his hand.

"The coach asked me to play doubles, what do you think?"

He suddenly wanted to hear Cheng Youpeng's opinion. In fact, he thought it would be more appropriate for him to throw this question to Shen Wenquan, but tonight he suddenly wanted to find a topic to chat with Cheng Youpeng.

He usually doesn't talk much.

Cheng Youpeng swallowed a mouthful of rice and thought for a while before replying, "Do you like doubles or singles?"

From a personal standpoint, Shen Ruo'an is more inclined to play singles, but from the actual situation, it is not yet clear whether his body can last until the third set, and what he needs more now is exercise.

"...It's all right."

"You should play doubles for the time being with your small body. Has that bald head found you a good partner? I hope it won't be too bad."

"If it's too bad, I will directly refuse."

Cheng Yupeng wanted to know who the other party was, and suddenly had the idea of ​​being a partner with his brother. He hoped that his brother's partner was himself, so that he could see his brother often and take care of him all the time. Now Cheng Youpeng The enthusiasm for taking care of the younger brother is very strong.

"Then who is your partner?" Cheng Youpeng put down his chopsticks after eating.

Shen Ruo'an pointed to the clean bowls and dishes and said, "I'll tell you after you wash, remember not to put too much water when washing, it will waste."

Don't think that if the elder brother has a black stomach, the younger brother will not.

Cheng Youpeng obediently took care of the housework.

Shen Ruo'an left the chair and ran to the hall to watch TV with a pillow in his arms. He didn't want to do his homework, and he felt good about ordering others to wash the dishes.

hey-hey……

Was he acting too much like a child?

After dinner, children should go back to their room to do their homework. Shen Ruoan is such a well-behaved child. It is no wonder that Mai Yufeng loves him. Basically, he doesn't like adults to worry about him. Look, even the housework is done so well. .

Before Cheng Youpeng came out of the kitchen, Shen Ruo'an went back to the room, but he didn't take out his books to do his homework.

Instead, open the windows to let in the cool night air.

"looking at what?"

I don't know when Cheng Youpeng's head was close to Shen Ruoan's head, and a warm breath was blown into Shen Ruoan's ears, and his thin ears suddenly turned rosy.

"What are you doing so close, it's so hot."

"Hey, braid, you haven't told who your partner is?"

Shen Ruo'an tilted his head and looked at Cheng Youpeng: "Do you really want to know?"

Cheng Youpeng threw his big hand to his head, and the tugging look made him really want to rub it: "It won't hurt to tell my brother, I can also help you analyze the degree of cooperation between your partner and you, believe it or not."

Shen Ruo'an shook his head and said, "Conceited, my partner is Jiang Han who competed with me on Saturday."

"Is it the injured one?"

"Well, but he doesn't seem to want to be my partner."

"I've heard of Jiang Han's name. It seems to have appeared in the newspaper last year. He is a new star, but it's a pity that he went to your school with no future."

Shen Ruo'an poked Cheng Youpeng's strong arm with his finger: "How good do you think your school is?"

"A lot of students in our school have entered the provincial team. If you underestimate our school, you will suffer."

"Then why didn't you enter the provincial team?" Shen Ruo'an almost blurted out this question.

Cheng Youpeng suddenly put his chin on Shen Ruo'an's shoulder and blinked his eyes, showing a touch of sadness in his expression.

"Brother, didn't brother tell you that I was originally from the provincial team?"

Shen Ruo'an froze, "...When did you say that?"

"Then it's not too late for me to say it now. I will go back to the provincial team with Uncle Shen next week. You won't meet me in the city's middle school student team competition."

Cheng Youpeng didn't know why he talked about this with Shen Ruo'an, but he knew that if he wanted to talk to his brother, he had to put his sincerity in front of him first, exchange heart for heart, and exchange sincerity for sincerity. Everyone must be like this, this is the so-called sincere treatment.

After hearing the news, Shen Ruo'an was inexplicably disappointed, and said silently: "In the provincial team...still living at home?"

Cheng Youpeng is happy that he can get close to his younger brother, look, he has surrounded his younger brother on his chest.

"Probably, possibly, not sure."

Shen Ruo'an rolled his eyes at the dark night, "If you say something, it means you didn't say it."

"The younger brother wants his elder brother to live at home?"

"..." This question made Shen Ruo'an a little stunned, "You live in the provincial team, what about your girlfriend?"

Cheng Youpeng's raised hand froze slightly. The female team member who received a call from her brother tonight?

If my brother sees that girl, I don't know how he will feel.

"Little braid, you are eating girls' jealousy."

Shen Ruo'an's face is slightly hot, could it be that he has such a possessive desire when he gets close to Cheng Youpeng recently?

Even if he is killed, he will not admit it!

He was absolutely, absolutely not jealous!

Standing behind Shen Ruo'an, Cheng Youpeng's lips curved slightly, and his big hands were playing with the braids again.

A black cat that has been off-limits stretches out its harmless claws and swipes away someone's hand, but with the force of a tickle.