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Staring at this bowl of bean sprouts for a long time, Song Huaizun had already finished his meal and was ready to put away the bowl.

"Eat quickly." Song Huaizhun urged.

"I'm done eating too." Jiang Huan pushed the bowl forward.

Song Huaizun looked at him, "Don't leave leftovers, eat as much as you want."

Is this TM mine?

Jiang Huan pursed his lips, his small expression was aggrieved, but Song Huaizhun showed no signs of backing down. His expression was that if you don't finish this bowl of rice, I will fuck you, of course with the chair next to him.

Jiang Huan picked up the chopsticks and pulled the bean sprouts into his mouth angrily. Enduring his nausea, he quickly emptied the bowl of rice.

The result was that Jiang Huan had a stomachache all night, and he didn't eat much the next day, so that no matter how many years passed, he couldn't help but feel nauseous when he thought of the smell of bean sprouts.

He was really pissed.

He accommodated and tolerated in every possible way, but my brother didn't understand him at all.

So he took Huang Xin and Wu Zifeng to play football after school for a week. Huang Xin had to practice hurdles on odd-numbered days, so he could only play with them on even-numbered days.When it was dark, I asked the teacher to help turn on the headlights on the playground.

Their school is one of the best high schools in the city. Sports have never been their strong point. They often win prizes in math competitions and physics competitions. They often don't even have 11 players in football games.The poor physical education teacher couldn't help feeling relieved when he saw the hard-working athletes on the playground. Maybe there is hope for the city's football league this summer.

Song Huaizhun stood by the playground with a sullen face, staring at Jiang Huan who was running on the field.

Jiang Huan has a good motor nerve and runs diligently on the court.He put all his energy into playing football, so that he didn't see Song Huaizhun standing on the side of the playground until halftime after the first half.

Jiang Huan quickly put down the half-drinked water and ran to Song Huaizhun in a hurry.

He stood still, wiped his sweat, and said carefully: "You're here, how long have you been here?"

Song Huaizhun glanced at Jiang Huan, "Not long."

"You...you go back first, I'll look for you after playing football." In fact, Jiang Huan went back to his home directly after playing football these days.

"Wait for you." Song Huaizhun said.

Jiang Huan was a little embarrassed.In the past, he always saw his girlfriend waiting for his boyfriend to go home together after playing football. He was a little envious at the time, and sighed when he would have such a day.I didn't expect that there are people waiting for me to go home with me now, but it's not my girlfriend.

It's a boyfriend.

He secretly looked back to see if anyone was paying attention to him on the playground, but he didn't expect the brothers who were playing football to look at them in unison.

grass.Jiang Huan's shame is MAX.

He ran to his brothers, cursing and saying: "Look at what the hell, I will abuse you in a while!"

Several teammates said: "What kind of abuse, we are in the first fucking team!"

"Brother Huan, you've been on good terms with Song Huaizun recently, have you recruited him?" a teammate asked.

Compilation in a sense.Jiang Huan thought to himself.

"I think you seem to be afraid of him, has he practiced Sanda or something, are you afraid that he will hit you?" another teammate said.

"No." Jiang Huan retorted.

He was really afraid of Song Huaizhun, he beat people up and down, and he loved to beat him up.

"Didn't I drop in my studies before? My dad wanted to send me to the mountains, so I asked Song Huaizhun to be my tutor. Not to mention, he taught really well, and he was more serious than the teachers in cram schools outside." Jiang Huan said.

"Is that so, will you give me money? How much is it for an hour?" a team member asked.

"One or two thousand." Jiang Huan didn't know how much it was, so he said casually.

"It's so expensive!" The team member exclaimed in surprise, "Did you get scammed? The price is too expensive. He's just a student."

"The main reason is that there are other services." Jiang Huan said.

"what?"

"I always eat at his house." Jiang Huan hastily added.

"Oh."

In the second half, Jiang Huan didn't play very happily. With Song Huaizhun watching, he was afraid of Song Huaizhun's eyes, and secondly, he was always afraid that his friends would know that he had a boyfriend.

Although it is impossible for anyone to guess that he will have a boyfriend, he still has a guilty conscience. Although it is not against the law to have a boyfriend, he still does not want people to know.

This caused him to make mistakes again and again, and he had to apologize to all his teammates after a while.This feels so suffocated.

I greeted everyone, put on my clothes, picked up my schoolbag, and went home with my boyfriend.

The whole journey was silent, and it was almost nine o'clock when we arrived at Song Huaizhun's house.

Jiang Huan went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came back, there were already two large plates of fried pancakes on the table.

Wow!Jiang Huan's eyes lit up, and saliva almost flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He bowed his head and ate the cake with a big mouthful.Although the atmosphere in the room is a bit bad, it can't stop the fried pancakes from being delicious.The thinly sliced ​​pancakes and the shredded pork complement each other perfectly, supplemented by the crunchy vegetables that I don’t know what it is, the meat pancakes are fragrant and the garlic is fragrant, it’s so delicious that I shed tears!

This time Jiang Huan didn't have a single scum left, how clean the plate should be, I have nothing to say this time.

I haven't come to my brother's house for a week, I haven't looked at my brother well, and I haven't talked to him much, I still miss my brother.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with my brother. I just want him to study hard, eat well and not picky eaters. After all, it is for his own good. Is it too petty for him to be angry with his brother and fight coldly with him...

"Have you finished eating? Do your homework after eating."

Hey!

As long as there is no homework, we are still friends!

"I...I don't want to do my homework today." Jiang Huan said.

Song Huaizun looked at Jiang Huan with increasingly dangerous eyes, "Okay, then what do you want to do?"

"I...I have nothing to do, as long as I don't do my homework."

Song Huaizun was silent for a long time, so long that Jiang Huan almost admitted his mistake, "Okay, I'll give you a day off today."

After Song Huaizhun finished speaking, he took out the book from his schoolbag and started to study.

"I...I'm not saying I don't want to do my homework today." Jiang Huan said, "I just don't want to do my homework all the time."

Song Huaizhun put down the pen he just picked up, and frowned, "What do you mean all the time?"

"It means that I don't want to write today, I don't want to write tomorrow, I don't want to write the day after tomorrow, and I don't want to write forever."

In fact, what Jiang Huan said was a bit exaggerated. He had to take the TOEFL test in his third year of high school, and he would definitely have to study suddenly.

As soon as Jiang Huan finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point again.Jiang Huan subconsciously leaned back to defend herself.I don't know how my brother will beat him today, but he has to say it.My brother was so focused on letting him learn that he didn't put himself in his shoes at all. My brother was just planning him according to his own way.

Unexpectedly, Song Huaizhun didn't get angry, but said calmly: "Don't want to go to university?"

Take the exam, go to the United States or Canada, there are several alternative schools, and you can go to them if you meet the conditions for applying for an offer.These words turned around in Jiang Huan's mouth, and then swallowed them back.

"Spending money to go to a pheasant university? Your dad will arrange a job for you after graduation?" Song Huaizhun's tone was a bit mean.

So what?How can I comment on his life in a contemptuous tone! ?

Jiang Huan stiffened his neck and said nothing.

"Three or four years in college, and continue working after work?" Song Huaizhun said, "Really?"

"So what?" Jiang Huan said.

He catered to his brother in every possible way, and was distressed about how to tell him to go abroad, but his brother said hurtful things without any concealment.

Song Huaizun stared at Jiang Huan intently, and Jiang Huan couldn't interpret the things in his eyes.

Brother is always like this, looking at him with complicated eyes, but not saying a word to him about what is on his mind.

He hates trouble, hates complexity, isn't it easy?

Song Huaizun turned his eyes away, didn't speak anymore, but picked up a pen and continued to study.

This made Jiang Huan, who was stuck in the neck, very embarrassed. Is their quarrel over?No, it's not considered a quarrel between them, and he doesn't know what it is. It's better to have a fight, a fight is fine.

"Song Huaizhun, talk!" Jiang Huan said.

Song Huaizhun raised his head, "What did you call me?"

"Brother...Brother..." Jiang Huan subconsciously confessed.

No, why does he have to call brother "brother"?

Song Huaizhun lowered his head again.

Jiang Huan got angry, and he snatched Song Huaizhun's pen, "I asked you, so what?!"

Song Huaizhun was stunned, and took out a new pen from the pencil case, "It's not good."

Jiang Huan snatched the new pen again, "Then what do you mean by your mean tone and contemptuous eyes? Look down on me? Why do you look down on me? You have your way of life, and I have my way of life. You Yes, you study well, you are handsome, you have clear goals in life, and you have a bright future. But it doesn’t mean that I am trash, I... I am not that bad..."

Jiang Huan said to himself that he was wronged, tears almost fell down.

Song Huaizhun's jaw moved, "I didn't say you are bad, you are fine."

After Song Huaizun finished speaking, he took out the third pen from the pen bag, and before he could write, Jiang Huan snatched the pen away again.

Song Huaizhun didn't even look at him, and reached out to get the fourth pen, but Jiang Huan snatched his pen bag away.

"Give it to me." Song Huaizhun said.

"No, tell me clearly."

"say what?"

"Why do you look down on me?"

"I didn't look down on you." Song Huaizhun said.

"You have!" At this moment Jiang Huan's grievance had turned into anger.He especially wanted to beat Song Huaizhun like Song Huaizhun beat him up. Violence couldn't solve the problem, but it relieved his anger.

Song Huaizhun gave up using a pen, took out his Chinese textbook, and began to recite the text.

Jiang Huan's anger rushed to Tianling Gai, "Song Huaizhun, I'm talking to you!"

Song Huaizun didn't even raise his head, and still concentrated on reciting the text.

Jiang Huan's anger soared into the sky. He threw the pencil case in his hand on the ground, and stepped forward to grab Song Huaizhun's arm.

Ordinarily, he couldn't move Song Huaizhun, but with the bonus of anger, Song Huaizhun was dragged by him and fell onto the sofa.

Jiang Huan pressed on Song Huaizhun and lifted his collar, "I'm talking to you the fuck!"

Song Huaizun turned his eyes away, "Say."

"You...you look at me!"

Song Huaizhun's eyes slowly turned to Jiang Huan.

Song Huaizhun was always like this, looking at him with complicated and disturbing eyes, which made people upset.

"You fucking don't look at me like that!" Jiang Huan said.

Song Huaizhun didn't speak, and lowered his eyes to meet Jiang Huan's collarbone.

Jiang Huan was wearing a thin long sleeve, which was baggy. Song Huaizhun could almost see Jiang Huan's entire chest through the long sleeve.

Jiang Huan also realized it, but it would be too coy to pull the clothes now.

But Song Huaizhun kept staring at him, making his whole body heat up.

He rarely looked at Song Huaizhun from this angle, usually he was under the pressure.

Song Huaizhun lowered his head at this moment, with the intention of lowering his eyebrows to be pleasing to the eye, which made Jiang Huan feel a strange feeling in his heart. This feeling gradually amplified, as if a little paw was scratching him in his heart.

He slowly lowered his head, facing Song Huaizhun's mouth...

Jiang Huan's mouth was covered, "I don't want to receive garlic kisses." Song Huaizhun said.

Jiang Huan's eyes were wide open, and it took him a long time to digest Song Huaizhun's words before he remembered that he had just eaten garlic-flavored pancakes.

"Fuck!"

Jiang Huan raised his head to the sky and screamed, feeling that he had never been so aggrieved in his life.

Fuck Song Huaizhun!

"Get up." Song Huaizhun said.

Jiang Huan got up and sat down on the sofa, feeling as if he was stuffed with a hundred toads.

"Brother... Forget it, let me tell the truth." Jiang Huan's tone gradually became calm, "Actually... I am going to apply for a university in the United States or Canada in my third year of high school, and my grandparents live there, so they can help me apply You also know that my English is not bad. I took TOEFL in the third year of high school, and I should be able to work hard in middle school. I really don’t have any skills, and my brother should look down on me, but... I’m not that bad.”

After Jiang Huan finished speaking, he raised his head and met Song Huaizhun's eyes.

Fuck it's so complicated again, Song Huaizhun, is there something wrong with you?If you have something to say, you must convey it with your eyes!What do you use your long mouth for?What the hell do you have to say!

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