Yuhe

After Song Yuhe took a shower and put on new clothes, he felt much cleaner and refreshed. Xu Jinzhong looked him up and down several times in satisfaction.

Song Yuhe's mother is the kind of Xiaojiabiyu type woman, and he is very similar to his own mother, so his appearance is also very delicate, without any aggressiveness, especially those eyes, even if he is covered with a veil, he will be deeply attracted by him eyes are attracted.

"Not bad, not bad, you look really good." Xu Jinzhong praised, after wearing the new brand-name clothes, he felt suitable even standing among the young masters.

Song Yuhe's roots started to burn again. When he was still very young, some neighbors praised him for being cute. As he grew up, these people changed from cute to handsome.

He always felt that he was not compatible with being handsome, and when others praised him, he wanted to find a hole to drill in, but the further he got to the back, the fewer people praised him, after all, his head was getting lower and lower, and he didn't want to attract people any more. Attention.

"I used to always want a brother or sister to play with me, now you are my brother, and we will live under the same roof from now on," Xu Jinzhong went over and patted him on the shoulder, thinking about it or changing it Calling, calling, "Yuhe."

Song Yuhe heard this relatively intimate address, and said softly: "Mom always calls me Hehe."

"Does she still call you baby, He Baobao?" Xu Jinzhong asked tentatively, that's what mothers call their children on TV, and husbands and wives call their lovers like that.

To be honest, Young Master Xu is very envious. He actually hopes that he has family members who call him that, but his parents have that kind of poker face. It is very rare to call him Jin Zhong. The only one who is close to him is Aunt Chen. , always shouting 'Little Master, Be Careful, Little Baby' one by one.

Song Yuhe nodded.

Xu Jinzhong looked at him and was silent for a while, he knew that Song Yuhe must be very happy when Teacher Song was around, but now he is alone and has lost many, many things.

"That's really... happiness." Xu Jinzhong felt a little guilty, and changed 'unfortunate' to 'happiness'.

He couldn't keep mentioning Teacher Song, once he mentioned it, both parties would fall into silence and stalemate, and it would make Song Yuhe even more sad, so he was always vigilant about his words and deeds.

Xu Jinzhong asked someone to prepare a room for Song Yuhe, which happened to be next door to him, so that Young Master Xu could go directly to Yuhe to play, or he could just knock on the wall for Song Yuhe to play.

Song Yuhe moved into a new house and came to a strange place. He couldn't sleep with his eyes wide open. When he closed his eyes, he was awakened by various monsters and ghosts in the middle of the night.

As soon as he fell into a shallow sleep, he would have nightmares. When he woke up, he would often be accompanied by cold sweat. He would curl up in the bed and sob again. He would always feel very sad. Finally, he would get up from the bed and run to the room where Xu Jinzhong was sleeping. .

The eldest and young master's room is usually not locked, because Aunt Chen is afraid that he will catch a cold the next day after kicking the quilt at night, so Song Yuhe ran to Xu Jinzhong's side, pinched his face, and called softly: "Brother Jinzhong, brother Jinzhong .”

Xu Jinzhong rubbed his sleepy eyes, and when he saw Song Yuhe fell asleep again, Song Yuhe had no choice but to stand outside, it was too cold, so he got into his bed directly, Xu Jinzhong felt a cloud of cold wind coming in, and only then did he react .

"Yuhe, what's wrong with you?" Xu Jinzhong moved his body to the side of the air conditioner.

"Brother Jin Zhong, I can't sleep, I always have nightmares, and I'm very scared." Song Yuhe said a little embarrassed.

As soon as Xu Jinzhong thought of Teacher Song, he pulled Song Yuhe in, knowing that he was sad and groaned a few times and said lazily: "Then sleep here, don't be afraid... I will protect you."

When Song Yuhe heard what Xu Jinzhong said, his heart felt warm, and he hugged Xu Jinzhong and rubbed against him. Xu Jinzhong's body was warm, and he also felt warm.

Throughout the summer vacation, Song Yuhe stayed with Xu Jinzhong, and he gradually became familiar with life here.

Xu Jinzhong played computer games and asked Song Yuhe to play with him. Although Song Yuhe was good at reading, he was a bit clumsy in games, especially when his mother didn't let him touch these computers before, and the computers were just one keyboard after another. point.

Xu Jinzhong typed very fast. He liked to play zombies and shooting games, but Song Yuhe didn't dare to play. He was obviously not afraid of the dead, but he was afraid of zombies. This made Xu Jinzhong a little unbelievable.

Song Yuhe said that zombies don't have souls and he is afraid of things without souls, but in Xu Jinzhong's eyes, games can have souls.

Every time Xu Jinzhong plays games, Song Yuhe just sits beside him and writes. In Xu Jinzhong's view, Song Yuhe is a person with a rich imagination. As long as he sees someone dying nearby, he can make up a person just by looking at that person. In his life, sometimes he was quite curious about Song Yuhe's ability.

However, Song Yuhe can still make up many bizarre stories, maybe Song Yuhe can be a small writer.

Xu Jinzhong thought so, when the time came he would buy Song Yuhe's novels and be his number one fan.

However, he is at the age of playing games after all, no matter how much he admires this little brother, he always wants someone to play games with him. In order to let Song Yuhe play games with him, he has spent a lot of effort.

Finally, Young Master Xu found a creative game suitable for people like Song Yuhe to play, a creative pixel game that can create survival online sandbox games.

After reading the book every day, the young master would find Song Yuhe to connect online. He originally planned to let Song Yuhe build a house with him first, and then let him and himself fight zombies, spiders and monsters slowly.

result……

Song Yuhe really fell in love with this game, and built a house there every day, even if a monster beat him, he would not fight back, but just yelled for Brother Jin Zhong to kill the monster.

So the whole game mode became that Xu Jinzhong went outside to find food, fight monsters and pick up materials to pick up potions. When he came back, he gave all the materials to Song Yuhe, and Song Yuhe used the materials to decorate his small house.

He just cut down trees to build a house, so that Xu Jinzhong got used to it later, after all, the house Song Yuhe built was quite beautiful.

At the beginning, they dug a hole and buried themselves with wood when aggressive animals invaded at night. Later, they built a small house, then a hut in the forest, and finally built a large house with several floors. Song Yuhe even built a Beautiful big villa with swimming pool.

When he used to play this game, he would fight and kill. He just dug a hole at night and slept. He didn't expect to have such a sense of accomplishment playing with Song Yuhe.

Song Yuhe can concentrate on everything. Sometimes he can sit on the desk for a long time to build a house, studying how to design a more beautiful house. Even in the survival mode of hell, he will not fight monsters. After all, Xu Jinzhong will protect himself .

Xu Jinzhong felt that Song Yuhe was not only good at reading, but also good at drawing. For a few days, Song Yuhe had been wandering around his house, and it didn't take long before he drew a sketch of his own house, although the lines were still a little slanted. It was crooked, but no matter who saw the picture, they would know it was this house.

A few days later, Xu Jinzhong built this house in the game. Even Aunt Chen was a little surprised when she saw it, and had to have some admiration for Yuhe.

Song Yuhe would use this method to divert his attention when he was in a low mood. Every time he finished a work, he would always think that if his mother knew about it, he would definitely praise him. When he thought about it, he began to sigh again.

The person who praised him became Xu Jinzhong. Xu Jinzhong would comfort him whenever he saw him in a bad mood. In his heart, Xu Jinzhong would always be such a gentle big brother image, who would always give him comfort when he needed it the most. comfort.

Soon it was the start of school, Xu Jinzhong asked his parents to get Song Yuhe into the same junior high school as his own, it was a group private school, divided into ordinary districts and noble districts, under Xu Jinzhong's stalking, he got Song Yuhe In the same class as myself in the noble district.

Xu Jinzhong has transferred schools many times, but he stayed in this school for the longest time, so he was directly promoted from the elementary school to the junior high school.

The students in the class were very active, and there were a few students who had a good time with Xu Jinzhong. As soon as they entered the classroom, Xu Jinzhong started arguing lawlessly with those people, and Song Yuhe just sat beside him silently.

Before coming to this school, Song Yuhe always felt that this school was a bit familiar, but only then remembered that a few months ago, her mother had told herself that she had received an interview notice from this school.

In other words, my mother died here...

Xu Jinzhong was having fun with others, but Song Yuhe's eyes were already red. He would not cry in front of others, but buried his head in the desk, his body trembling slightly.

He heard from those people that his mother's body was disposed of by people from the school and buried in the cemetery, but he never went there once, and he didn't want to trouble Xu Jinzhong, let alone see his mother turned into ashes.

"Hey, get out of the way." Someone suddenly pushed Song Yuhe fiercely on the desk.

Song Yuhe wiped away his tears, raised his head and looked at that person, he was a sturdy boy with narrow eyes but couldn't stop his ferocity.

Song Yuhe ignored him, this seat was sitting with Brother Jin Zhong, he wanted to sit with Brother Jin Zhong, no one could separate him.

"Are you deaf? I'm going to sit with Jin Zhong, do you hear me?" The man pushed Song Yuhe away. Due to the excessive strength, Song Yuhe fell back from the seat and fell to the ground, and the sound of hitting the floor was loud. After passing through the classroom, many people came to watch the excitement.

Song Yuhe's head was buzzing, he got up from his seat, and sat back to the original place.

"It seems that you don't know how powerful you are if you don't fight, right?" The boy became angry when he saw Song Yuhe's ignorance of him, and he swung his hand to go down, but his wrist was tightly grasped .

"Xin Feng, what are you doing?" Xu Jinzhong frowned at the boy named Xin Feng.

"Jin Zhong, I want to sit here, and he won't let me talk to this person in a nice voice." The boy said, his tone was not so aggressive in front of Xu Jinzhong, and his attitude was ten thousand generations better than before.

"You are not allowed to bully him, he is my younger brother." Xu Jinzhong said loudly, as if announcing to the whole class that the anger of whoever moves and whoever dies is not to mention how scary.

"You still have a younger brother?" A person who was following next to him asked with some doubts.

Song Yuhe's skinny and petite appearance doesn't look like it at all. If he really insists that he is his younger brother, he must be an illegitimate child. They understand this best.

"He is my brother." Xu Jinzhong shook off Xin Feng's hand, not wanting to explain any further, and asked Song Yuhe with concern, "Are you okay? Did he do anything excessive to you?"

Song Yuhe glanced lightly at Xin Feng who was standing behind Xu Jinzhong. Xin Feng didn't want to cause conflicts between him and Xu Jinzhong because of being alone, so he looked at Song Yuhe worriedly.

"I'm fine, Brother Jin Zhong." Song Yuhe smiled at Xu Jinzhong, his slightly narrowed eyes were very beautiful.

"Oh, that's right, that's good." Xu Jinzhong turned his face away. He felt that his younger brother was too optimistic, and he didn't say anything about being bullied, so sooner or later he would suffer.