Even though she didn't drink, Dong Wenlu felt that she was a little unsteady, and her hand on the doorknob trembled slightly.

She just calmed down and was about to call out, but Jiang Xu turned his head and made a quiet gesture to her.

Dong Wenlu felt a lump in her throat, subconsciously obeyed her son's command, and stood there in a daze.

She didn't realize it until Jiang Xu walked out of the room and closed the door.

Dong Wenlu pointed at the ball in Jiang Xu's hand, and for the first time, she said awkwardly, "You you...what were you doing just now!"

Jiang Xu weighed the ball of clothes in his hand: "Change clothes for Xing Xing."

"..."

Of course I knew it was changing clothes!I'm not blind!

Dong Wenlu was silent for two seconds, raised her head, and said seriously: "Change clothes as soon as you change them. What are you two doing hugging each other?"

When she saw Xing Xing sitting in Jiang Xu's arms through the crack of the door, she looked extraordinarily delicate and obedient, raising her legs when asked to raise her legs, raising her arms when asked to raise her arms... her son even held Xing Xing's hand up to fight On her own neck, Dong Wenlu told herself rationally that this was to make it easier for her son to undress others, but what she saw in front of her was like her son embracing a star and leaning towards him for a kiss...

Dong Wenlu didn't dare to think about it anymore, the seed of doubt in her heart broke through the ground and she was shocked to regain consciousness immediately, and saw her son standing in front of the sink and washing his face.

"Mom," Jiang Xu raised his chin towards Dirty Clothes Lou, and pointed at himself, with a somewhat helpless tone: "Xingxing doesn't know how to drink, so he vomited all over me."

Only then did Dong Wenlu notice the colorful "patterns" on Jiang Xu's chest.

"Mom, you're already here, take your clothes to the wash."

While speaking, Jiang Xu took off his clothes and stuffed the dirty clothes into Dong Wenlu's arms. Just as he pushed him out of the bathroom, he closed the door and hid in the bathroom as if he was afraid of being caught and beaten. His voice pierced through. "I'm going to take a shower, go out quickly. In case I can't wash on the first day of the new year, the clothes will stink. Go quickly."

Dong Wenlu was caught off guard by her son and rushed out of the bathroom. Hearing these words, the suspicion in her heart disappeared long ago.

Brat, let me do your laundry for you at this age!

"I can't kill you!"

Dong Wenlu cursed with a smile, and left with dirty clothes.

Hearing the sound of walking outside disappear, Jiang Xu slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He propped one hand on the slippery wall, allowing the spray of water to splash on his head, the pants on his body have not been taken off, and after being wetted by the water, there is an unspeakable place on the top .

The young man's body was full of anger.

Not to mention that Jiang Xu himself is very angry, and the efficiency of dispelling it is even slower.

In front of his mother just now, he could only cover up this place by bending over and washing his face. Although he took off his shirt later, Dong Wenlu was pushed out before Dong Wenlu could react, and finally he was not found.

The heart in the chest was beating powerfully and vigorously. Jiang Xu lowered his head and closed his eyes. Unconsciously, Su Xingren appeared in his arms with a blushing face, two arms slowly driving on his body. The eyes are blurred and full of trust, the corners of the red and tender mouth are slightly raised, the innocence of the whole person is full of indescribable temptation, making people lower their heads involuntarily, wanting to touch the soft and tender lips...

Jiang Xu raised his head abruptly, closed his eyes and let the cold water wash away the heat from his body.

When he woke up the next day, Su Xingren sat on the bed in a daze for several seconds before he remembered what happened before going to bed yesterday.

Although the memory is not very clear... But looking at the clean and refreshing pajamas on his body, no matter how blurred the picture in his mind, he knew that not only did he vomit on his brother, but he even got drunk and asked him to change his clothes.

Su Xingren was a little dazed, and he couldn't believe that he was the one who pulled his brother's clothes and acted like a baby to prevent him from leaving in his memory.

"Why, I vomited and forgot all about it?" A joking voice came from the door, and Su Xingren didn't dare to look there when he heard it. The quilt was lifted, and the person slipped in, and his whole body hid in it.

Jiang Xu was amused by his smooth and natural movements, and felt bad, so he quietly walked to the bedside and stood there for a while.

Su Xingren's cheeks seemed to be on fire. One second he was still upset and embarrassed, but the next second he saw the person he was acting like a spoiled child. This had a huge psychological impact on Su Xingren who only dared to have a crush on him.He took a few deep breaths, ready to lift the quilt and go out.

But before he could move, the quilt was lifted first, bringing in the slightly cool air, and the face that he had always kept in his heart, which made him feel sweet and happy when he thought of it.

With two heads stuck in the dark blanket, Su Xingren was caught off guard by Jiang Xu, and couldn't help but hold his breath for a moment.

As soon as Jiang Xu raised his head, he bumped into Su Xingren's eyes.

Xing Xing's eyes were as pure as water, full of surprise, shyness, and even familiar and unfamiliar emotions.

This is an emotion that Jiang Xu has seen frequently in the past few months but has not studied it carefully.

Jiang Xu's heart trembled, and at that moment he was afraid to meet Su Xingren's eyes.

These eyes are too clean, the emotion in the eyes is pure and passionate.

When he didn't understand, Jiang Xu only thought it was Xing Xing's admiration for an elder brother.

But now, as long as they look at these eyes, Su Xingren's hands that take the initiative to hold his neck will immediately appear in his mind.

Jiang Xu's throat tightened, he paused for a second, and smiled nonchalantly: "If I don't get up again, there will be no lucky money."

After finishing the words, he got out of the quilt naturally, and patted Su Xingren's head through the quilt.

Su Xingren felt a little guilty, and kept staring at Jiang Xu.

Although the opponent's movements only paused for a moment, he was still discovered by him.

Sour and annoyed emotions suddenly flooded into my heart.

Brother... did you find out?

Su Xingren's heart was flustered at the moment, and he quickly lifted the quilt up.

He had just put on his coat when there was a knock on the door.

The two brothers turned their heads together.

Dong Wenlu and Jiang Haiyuan opened the door and came in. Dong Wenlu stood in front of Su Xingren, with a gentle smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to gently pinch the boy's white, tender and smooth face: "Happy New Year Star."

Jiang Xu was originally standing in front of Su Xingren, but now Dong Wenlu squeezed him, whether it was intentional or not, and the distance between the two of them became far.

He took a step back and stood to the side.

Su Xingren still remembered Jiang Xu's reaction in his heart, and his eyes still glanced there, and the two people's eyes suddenly collided.

Jiang Xu's pupils were pitch black, and when he looked over, his eyes were slightly darkened. At first glance, Su Xingren seemed to have some intense emotions accumulated inside, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing there. On the contrary, he looked like an unfathomable black hole. Be careful to suck him in.

Dong Wenlu saw the movement of the two of them, handed the red envelope a pause, and then took the red envelope and patted her son's arm very naturally: "What are you looking at, the red envelope will not miss you!"

The tone is natural, as always.

Jiang Xu smiled: "Before the stars came, I didn't have any red envelopes. Which lady said that I can't get lucky money when I'm full?"

Facing her son's ridicule, Dong Wenlu didn't change her face and her heart didn't beat. She stretched out her hand and wanted to give her son a chestnut, and said with a smile: "I teased your mother on the first day of the new year, why don't you ask for a fight."

After finishing speaking, he called Jiang Haiyuan to come quickly and give out red envelopes.

The two brothers each received a big red envelope. Jiang Haiyuan didn't notice the strange atmosphere between his son and his wife before. After finally resting, he was in a good mood, so he said a few more words to encourage the children's studies.

Seeing Jiang Xu's calm expression, getting along with him is exactly the same as before.

Su Xingren's hanging heart stabilized slightly.

Although he wanted to get close to his brother when he saw him, but... he was not ready to express his feelings directly.

When he thought of this, his mind was a little messed up.For a while, I was worried that my brother would hate his feelings and push him away; for a while, I was worried that if Aunt Dong found out, I would become that kind of white-eyed wolf who didn't know what to do...

Aunt Dong brought herself out of that home, and her elder brother helped him completely separate from his adoptive father... There are only a few months left before the college entrance examination. Jiang Xu's grades improved rapidly last semester, and the college entrance examination is under great pressure. live.

Su Xingren was dizzy thinking about it, when he heard Aunt Dong calling him to eat, he quickly regained his senses and followed him.

Jiang Xu stepped up to keep up, but Dong Wenlu suddenly turned to look at him.

There was scrutiny, warning, and guard in those eyes... There was even a trace of struggle and pain.

The winter vacation of the third year of high school is very short.

After doing a few questions, doing some papers, and paying New Year's greetings with Dong Wenlu and Jiang Haiyuan, it was time to return to school in the blink of an eye.

Not long after returning to school, the senior three students ushered in the second model exam.

During the winter vacation, some people slacked off while others rushed to catch up. When the results of the second-model exam came out, everyone was happy and sad.

Although the mood is different, everyone has the same attitude towards the college entrance examination.

Rigorous and serious.

I can't wait to extend the college entrance examination for another year.

Jiang Xu and Su Xingren's grades in the second model are very stable. Su Xingren is not only the first in his grade, but also the first in the Haishi East District entrance examination.The school was very excited when they found out about the ranking.

Qingbei must not have run away, maybe he can get a champion or something.

What surprised the students was Jiang Xu's grades. Jiang Xu seemed to have really learned well. This time the second-mode exam was actually the second in the grade, and his total score was only ten points lower than Su Xingren's!

For those who used to be at the tail end of the crane, brother Xu is like a miracle.

Most of Jiang Xu's brothers who did well in the past had mediocre grades. Now that they are divided into classes, they are not together, but they still keep in touch, and they will play basketball together.

Before Brother Xu's grades were good, they thought it was an accident, but now that the second model is so good, they became Jiang Xu's fans on the spot-as expected of me, Brother Xu!Accidental events can become inevitable events!

Back in my class, as long as someone was discussing Jiang Xu, they would immediately lean over and show off, as if it was their good grades.

While working hard, Jiang Xu also took his former friends to review together. Although the time is tight, as long as he is willing to work hard, it is not difficult to find the right direction to improve his grades from low scores to average scores.

Stimulated by Jiang Xu, everyone was immersed in the tense atmosphere of the third year of senior high school, and their own strings became tense unconsciously.

In the mood of every third-year student wishing to have his butt pierced and hung on the beam, time flies, and the days counting down on the blackboard are getting shorter and shorter.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Day!I wish the little angels a safe and smooth 2021, everything goes well, good luck~

Finally caught up with today's update!

Sorry it took so long to update.

Will try to update it!Friends who can't wait can watch it after it's over... What!

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