I was stuffed into his room by the bamboo horse under the pretense of "whispering between boys".My sister tried to join, but was severely rejected by the bamboo horse, so she had no choice but to go back to my house first.

Bamboo Horse sat down beside me, was silent for a while and got up again to bring me a glass of milk.

It's still hot.

I felt that he had something to say, and after waiting for a long time, I still couldn't wait for him to speak, so I had to ask, "Do you have something to say?"

Zhuma's eyes were shining with fire: "Why did you let her hug you behind your back?!"

"what?"

I didn't expect this, I thought he was going to ask me why I was unhappy.Are all men's concerns so strange?But--

"When did she hug me?"

"Just now, on the top floor."

I thought about it carefully and confirmed that there was no such thing, "You read it wrong, my sister just put her hand on my shoulder."

"really?"

"Yes."

"That's good." Zhuma seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and frowned again, "Whether a man or a woman loves each other, you should pay attention to the contact with your sister. Although they grew up together, men and women are still at the same table at seven years old. Neither of you You're a kid, so be careful."

"Uh huh oh."

Zhuma pressed my ear, "Have you heard me?"

"Go in, go in." I said perfunctorily, "Why are you like the head of a big feudal family?"

"Why is this feudal?" Zhuma was anxious, "This is the basic social distance!"

"Okay, I understand." I stroked his arm to reassure him.

After being silent for a while, I couldn't help asking: "Don't you ask me something else?"

"Can I ask?"

"Just ask."

"Then are you unhappy because you have younger brothers and sisters?"

I nodded.

"Are you afraid that your love will be taken away?" Zhuma thought for a while and said.

"There is a part of it. I really didn't expect them to want another child at all. Why didn't they tell me at all? If it wasn't for this accident, would I have to wait until my mother was pregnant to find out? Why did they Don't you treat me as someone who can be discussed and questioned? Is my opinion so unimportant?"

"Ah, so..." Zhuma scratched his head, "Is there really no sign at all? Have you noticed that they are preparing for pregnancy?"

I thought about it and said, "It's the same as usual."

"Then is it possible that this child was an accident?" Zhuma's words stirred up waves, and I was stunned.

I hugged the bamboo horse hard and smiled, "It makes sense! Thanks!"

"I'll go back and ask them later!" I became happy again, "Forget it, I'll go back now! It's getting late! Rest early!"

I walked out of the room and turned around to say goodbye to the bamboo horse.The bamboo horse was leaning against the door, drinking my leftover milk in his hand.

I suddenly felt hot on my face.

Maybe it was just too excited.I comforted myself.

Zhuma took a sip, waved his hand holding the cup at me, smiling, and the light in the room shone sideways, the lines were amazingly beautiful.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like only a moment. I came back to my senses and turned to go home. The heat on my face never faded.

I thought, it's over, I really like him.

Back home, Mom and Dad have already returned to the bedroom.

I knocked on the door, got a response and went in.

They were playing with their mobile phones on the bed, glanced at me, and asked, "What's wrong?"

I cut to the chase and said, "Mom and Dad, were you trying to conceive before?"

"No, it's enough to keep you alone."

I became happy, lowered the corners of my mouth, and asked, "Is the baby healthy?"

"The doctor said it was very healthy." Mom smiled, "I'm sorry, Bao, I added a younger brother or younger sister to you without your consent. We really can't bear to destroy it. You always wanted a younger brother when you were young. We I made my own claim and stayed."

I laughed, "It's okay, Mom! I like my brother and sister! Good night, Mom! Good night, Dad!"

Back in the room, I happily sent Zhuma an emoticon package.

The bamboo horse returned my high-five expression, and then asked: How is it?

Me: You are right!It really was an accident!

Bamboo Horse: Very good.

Me: I'm alive again!

Bamboo Horse: Awesome.

Me: Perfunctory me?

Bamboo Horse: No!

Me: Alright, stop talking, sleep 886.

Wash and sleep!

Zhuma and I were dragged to watch a romance movie, the plot was pretty clichéd, and there was nothing to recommend it except that the actor was a bit handsome.

My sister: "Handsome is enough! I just came to see handsome guys!"

Ok.

I sat between the bamboo horse and my sister, my sister watched very seriously, and the bamboo horse seemed to be in a daze.

The bamboo horse said softly: "It's so boring."

I think it's okay, because the protagonist is really handsome, and the male protagonist is a bit like a bamboo horse. I can't say exactly where it looks, but it just feels vaguely.

My sister grabbed my hand suddenly, I asked her what's wrong, she whispered: "Do you think this male second looks like you?"

I took a closer look, and suddenly got excited, "Tell me in detail, what does it look like?"

The second male lead is a handsome and personable guy who graduated from a prestigious school and is the heroine's boss.

I'm a little embarrassed, is this a compliment for my handsomeness, or a compliment for my good grades?

My sister: "It's a bit like a beast in clothes."

I:?

My sister: "The second male became perverted later."

I turned my head to watch the movie indifferently, and the bamboo horse came over secretly, and whispered in my ear: "You two won't scold me behind my back, will you?"

I:?

"Do you have some persecution paranoia?"

The bamboo horse snorted, "Then what are you talking about?"

"She said I was a beast in clothes."

"How could she say that about you!" Zhuma grabbed my arm full of righteous indignation, "Stop talking to her and watch a movie."

I looked at the corner of Zhuma's mouth that couldn't be restrained, and thought you should restrain your smile first.

After watching the movie and sitting in the milk tea shop for a while, my sister was checking Weibo, and suddenly asked us: "Do you think the male coach or the male second handsome?"

Me: "Master."

Zhuma: "The second male."

My sister: "Hey, I also think the male second is handsome, and I think my brother is a bit like the male second."

The bamboo horse struck out first regardless: "It's actually the same aesthetics as yours, I'm depraved!" Then he looked at me and said, "Where does it look like?! Isn't your brother a hundred or eighty times more handsome than him?"

I regretted not covering his mouth, "Don't, don't, don't listen to what this idiot said, I dare not, I dare not."

Bamboo Horse: "Be more confident in yourself!"

My sister giggled.

I know why I feel that the hero and the bamboo horse are similar, and they both have a natural silly taste.

Sitting at the barbecue booth, I drank beer with Zhuma, and my sister drank drinks.

My sister looks like she wants a beer, but we won't give it to her.The little girl is not yet an adult, and besides, if my parents know that I take her out for drinks at night, they will have to blame me.

Zhuma looked at her proudly, took a sip, said "ha" and said "cool", like a flamboyant comedian.

My sister muttered something.

Bamboo horse: "Are you scolding me!" He leaned over and said confidently: "I just said that she must always scold me!"

I smiled slightly, took a small steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, "Eat more."

Zhuma took a bite and said vaguely, "Why don't you dip me in some condensed milk?"

After eating and drinking enough, Zhuma went to pay the bill, and this time it happened to be his turn.

My sister sighed: "Brother, are all boys so stupid behind their backs?"

Me: "Don't be misled by him, not everyone is like this, I'm not stupid."

My sister gave me a suspicious look, then sighed again, "Isn't the boy I like like this?"

Me: "Do you have someone you like?! Who is it?"

"There's a boy in the next class."

The heart of gossip ignited, "How do you look, handsome, how tall?"

"That must be handsome. He's about [-] or so tall. He's on our school's basketball team."

I was in awe, "Then he is very good."

"I feel like I have no hope at all."

"Why is there no hope?"

"I heard from his friend that he likes mature sister Yu."

"..."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"There is no need to try things that have no results." She patted me on the shoulder, "You don't understand, you will understand when you have someone you like."

"Why don't I understand? I don't want to understand too much." Sad.

"You have it too?"

"It sounds like you're pregnant." I sighed, "I have someone I like."

Maybe it was the night that increased my weak courage, or maybe it was because I was also a fallen person, so I said to her: "I have liked him for a long time."

When we got home, everyone was silent.

I don't know why the bamboo horse is silent, and I don't have the energy to ask. That simple sentence seems to have consumed all my energy.

My sister stayed at my house for two weeks and then went back.In the past, Zhuma was very happy at this time, but today he is still depressed.

"What's the matter? You won't be reluctant to part with my sister, will you?"

"No. I'm so happy she left." Zhuma said with a sad face.

"Why have you been unhappy recently?"

The bamboo horse looked at me, hesitated to speak.

"Don't whine, just say it."

Zhuma: "Do you have someone you like?"

Me: "Did you hear that the other day?"

Bamboo Horse: "Yes."

Me: "I didn't, I just said it casually."

"There's no need to hide it from me." Zhuma sighed, "Do you like your sister?"

"what?"

"I heard that you said that you liked that person for a long time. I think about it for a long time and only our childhood sweethearts. Although I have never liked her, you don't need to hide it from me. Although I am really uncomfortable. Why do you Want to like her?"

We are only one step away from the correct answer.

"Don't worry, I don't like her."

"Sure enough, you have someone you like! Who is it! Didn't everyone agree to study hard? Falling in love affects your grades! Why are you falling in love at this moment?"

I looked at him, and the bamboo horse tugged at my hand, "Can you stop liking him?"

I don't get it, is this a normal request from a straight guy for a friend?What was his reason for saying that?The so-called monopoly among friends?My heartbeat fluctuated up and down, and while I was moved by his words, I was angry at myself for being passionate.I feel very tired and powerless, for this relationship that is doomed to die, and for the friendship that hangs over my head at this moment.

"Why do you ask me that?" I asked.

Zhuma was stunned, a little at a loss and said: "Don't be angry with me..."

"answer me."

He said, "I don't know."

I felt that I was very restless, and I should have dismissed this conversation as if nothing had happened, but in fact I just said indifferently: "Then what do you know?"

Zhuma was silent, I walked out of the bedroom and poured myself a glass of water to try to calm down.

After drinking a whole cup, I went back to the bedroom, and the bamboo horse rushed forward and hugged me.

I thought calmly: Fortunately, I didn't hold a water glass.

He said sullenly: "I don't know what to do. I just know that I don't want others to take you away. The two of us are so comfortable together, why do we need others? I feel uncomfortable when I think that you will be inseparable from others , when I think that you will be full of other people in the future, I will be angry, why does that person appear?"

I suspect that what I drink is not water but wine.I couldn't tell what he meant by saying this, what emotion he came from.So I smiled and said lightly: "You don't like me, do you?"

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