at noon.

Cheng Zhiyuan glanced at the time on the phone: "I'll make it up here in the morning."

A few words of liberation came to his ears, and Cheng Xinxin dropped his pen in an instant and slumped in front of the table.

So because I was too relaxed, my hungry stomach complained.

After Li Li put the pen cap on, he heard a faint stomach growl, and a slight smile was drawn on the thin lips on his fair face.

This smile happened to be seen by Cheng Xinxin next to him: "Don't laugh."

Embarrassing, but domineering nonetheless.

Li Li quickly restrained his smile, and responded cooperatively: "Well, stop smiling."

Cheng Xinxin rubbed her stomach and asked him, "Your brother is very good at cooking, but my brother is different."

Cheng Zhiyuan squinted at her coldly, always feeling that some trash talk was about to come out of his mouth.

Sure enough, Cheng Xinxin sighed heavily: "You don't look like my brother, he only opens his mouth."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "."

Wanted to slap her, but—

Unable to refute.

He really can't cook.

In the past, there was an aunt or his father Cheng Guoliang who cooked at home.

Occasionally, there are dark dishes from his mother Chen Yu.

Cheng Xinxin paused, seeing Cheng Zhiyuan getting up, thought she was about to beat her up, and moved to Li Li in horror.

Cheng Zhiyuan chose not to see anything, and he had to take him to the hospital if he was disabled, which is troublesome.

Cheng Xinxin was used to itching. One moment she was frightened, and the next moment she was alive and kicking.

Just as he was going out to see what he could do to help Li Zhuo, Cheng Xinxin asked again.

"Li Li, I've been here for two days and I haven't seen your parents."

Cheng Xinxin: "Is it because I was too busy to come back, or did I not live with you?"

"My parents are so busy that they are away from home every two days."

Cheng Zhiyuan opened the door to go out, and when he turned around to close the door, he could see Li Li's expression.

After Cheng Xinxin asked, the boy's face became visibly stiff, even pale.

He is afraid.

This was Cheng Zhiyuan's first thought when he saw it.

Cheng Xinxin was still talking endlessly: "Actually, when I came to your house, I was worried that your parents would not like me when they saw me."

Li Li's voice was very soft: "No."

"They're sure to like you."

"Really? Then next time I see him..."

"Cheng Xinxin, come out." Cheng Zhiyuan interrupted the conversation inside.

So Cheng Xinxin turned around and saw her brother's black face: "..."

Where did this plague god get offended?

"Come out and help." Cheng Zhiyuan went in and carried her out.

Cheng Xinxin has lived in a greenhouse since she was a child, doing things as she pleases.It's inevitable that you don't look at things without your brain, and you can't see other people's faces when you ask them.

Cheng Xinxin's problem is obviously beyond Li Li's comfort zone.

I am afraid that if I continue to ask, I will poke Li Li's sore spot.

After Cheng Zhiyuan and Cheng Xinxin went out, Li Li slowly let go of his trouser leg, and exhaled a long breath.

His eyes dimmed.

Cheng Xinxin was carried out of the study by Cheng Zhiyuan for no reason.

Cheng Xinxin struggled: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Zhiyuan glanced at her coldly: "I'm afraid you will enter the crematorium."

Cheng Xinxin: "?"

After dinner.

Cheng Zhiyuan helped Li Zhuo wash the dishes, while Cheng Xinxin and Li Li went back to the study to brush the papers.

After washing the dishes, I saw Li Zhuo on the sofa in the living room who was so bored that his soul would drift away.

"Bored?" he asked.

Li Zhuo hugged the pillow, curled his legs and nestled on the sofa, and nodded innocently with his chin resting on the pillow.

If it wasn't for the rain outside, he wished he could go downstairs and run ten laps now.

As if he could always find some kind of feline shadow in Li Zhuo, Cheng Zhiyuan pushed away from the study.

Li Zhuo looked over.

Cheng Zhiyuan and him looked at each other, turned sideways and nodded towards the study room: "Come in?"

Li Zhuo looked at the ocean and sighed: "What can I do when I go in, can you approve your homework?"

Cheng Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows: "It's not impossible."

Li Zhuo was a little frustrated: "Forget it, I have a high school degree, and it's not a mistake to criticize people's homework."

Sad eyes: "Also, my grades are not good."

Cheng Xinxin and Li Li were quite self-conscious, Cheng Zhiyuan didn't need to stare all the time, he glanced into the study, he closed the door, walked to the sofa, and sat next to Li Zhuo.

Li Zhuo accidentally slipped his foot on the edge of the sofa and stepped on the ground.

A little surprised cast a puzzled look at Cheng Zhiyuan: "?"

Cheng Zhiyuan leaned forward, put his arms on his legs, and looked at him sideways while holding his hands, his eyes were full of seriousness.

"On the day of the college entrance examination, I saw you enter the examination room."

As if organizing his words, he asked after a while: "Have you finished the exam?"

Li Zhuo with those serious eyes couldn't lie, he buried his face in the pillow, revealing two fluorescent sands that seemed to be extremely clear under the moonlight under the ocean waves at night.

A muffled voice overflowed from the pillow: "The exam is over."

Cheng Zhiyuan groped with his tightly clenched hands, without looking at him, staring at the floor: "Didn't pass the exam? So didn't you go to university?"

What should come will still come.

The topic always deviates inexplicably to why he didn't go to college, and then what?I should ask him what he did, and he replied in a numb manner that he was working as a model.

As a result, the other party will show a look of disapproval.It is often his impatient ending topic.

This time, it was Cheng Zhiyuan's turn.

Maybe it's the exact same thing, or a conversation with similar content.

But he didn't want Cheng Zhiyuan to ask.

It was because he didn't want to become impatient with him, and because it was him, he had to hold back to answer.

He lowered his eyelashes and quivered like feathers: "No."

One word, I don't know if I didn't pass the exam, or if I passed the exam and didn't go to university.

Cheng Zhiyuan turned his head to look at him, and reprimanded Cheng Xinxin for not being able to see, to put it bluntly, neither did he.

Didn't you see that Li Zhuo's eyes were dimmed?

He softened his face: "Xinxin showed me the photo."

Li Zhuo: "?"

He was a little confused by this topic.

Cheng Zhiyuan smiled: "It's yours."

Li Zhuo: "??"

Cheng Zhiyuan explained: "A popular model."

Li Zhuo: "."

Cheng Zhiyuan went on to say: "Someone who graduates from university may be mediocre, but may become a shining person."

"And you are one step ahead of others. You are dazzling on stage."

Compared to the gloomy Li Zhuo who didn't want to show his face in high school, he is really dazzling now.

He is very happy that he will have such a change.

A well-hidden gleam flickered in the dim pupils, Li Zhuo firmly clutched the pillow, never looking at Cheng Zhiyuan.

People around him heard that he had no choice, but chose a model, and no one asked him why, so they beat him to death with a stick, and they didn't think it was so dazzling.

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't ask any reason, but he said he was very dazzling.

He thought, he knew why he didn't want Cheng Zhiyuan to ask him anything about whether he went to college and why he was a model.

It was because he didn't want to see the same eyes as those people from his eyes.

After a long time, he said, "Thank you."

That's enough.

At about the same time, Cheng Zhiyuan got up and went back to the study, meeting Li Zhuo's gaze, he still asked a question.

"Do you have a favorite major?"

Before Li Zhuo could react, he added: "I mean, except models."

Li Zhuo pursed his mouth behind the pillow, he didn't seem to have said that he likes the profession of modeling.

Do you like your major?

What was his original intention of going to university in the first place?

It's been a while, I seem to have forgotten.

He tried hard to find something deep in his memory.

"painting."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "..."

His expression was a bit indescribable, Li Zhuo thought he was disgusted with his lack of ambition, and his tone was not very good: "What expression, what's wrong with drawing a picture!"

The feline was furious, and Cheng Zhiyuan hurriedly smoothed it out: "You misunderstood, I originally wanted to say that you were boring, if there is a major you like, maybe I can tell you about it."

It's just that, unfortunately, painting is beyond the scope of Cheng Zhiyuan's knowledge.

Cheng Zhiyuan, who has received all kinds of good education since he was a child, did not learn to draw except: "I don't know how to draw."

Li Zhuo: "."

Immediately, he couldn't hold back his eyes and laughed out loud.

He put down his pillow and laughed wantonly: "It turns out that the dignified Colonel Cheng has some things he doesn't know."

School grass?

Cheng Zhiyuan, who didn't have the slightest sense of school grass, shrugged helplessly: "Is it funny? School grass is also a human being."

Li Zhuo shook his head: "It's not funny."

Just to laugh.

The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be let go, even tears came from laughing.

Cheng Zhiyuan just stood at the door of the study, looking at the person lying crookedly on the sofa with a smile on his face, with a smile on his lips, his eyes full of connivance.

Finally laughed.

When Cheng Zhiyuan entered the study, Li Zhuo restrained his smile.

Lying on the sofa clutching his heart, the living room suddenly became silent, only the sound of rain outside the window could be heard.

After a long time, he sighed deeply.

A soft voice sounded in the silent living room.

"Still, I like him so much, what should I do..."

There is one last day of reflection time left in the week, and I can go back to school the next day.

On this day, the three of Cheng Zhiyuan were in the study, and Li Zhuo was taking a nap in the room.

The light rain outside suddenly turned into a torrential rain.

The wind raged.

The three of Cheng Zhiyuan in front of the study window all saw that the trees outside were nearly blown down.

Cheng Xinxin clicked "tsk": "Didn't the weather forecast only show light rain? Why did it suddenly rain so heavily?"

Cheng Zhiyuan flipped through his phone, the weather station issued an early warning, it seemed that a typhoon was coming tonight.

Just as he was about to answer Cheng Xinxin's words, he said so.

Then, his sister's mouth started to take out the trash: "Why is the weather in Tongcheng the same as my brother's mood, it's cloudy and sunny."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "."

"The typhoon is coming." A typhoon warning popped up on Li Li's phone.

Cheng Xinxin: "Taiwan what?"

Immediately, a sneer came from her brother: "For some people, it's fine to open their mouths, but their ears are still deaf."

Cheng Xinxin: "..."

She never hits anyone.

"Want to fight?"

Unless the other person is not human.

Cheng Zhiyuan raised his eyelids lazily, and put on a bad face: "Forgot who you learned your fighting moves from?"

Cheng Xinxin: "..."

Every time Cheng Zhiyuan and Cheng Xinxin bickered, Li Li found it very funny, which was completely different from his brother's way of getting along.

Li Zhuo woke up to the howling wind.Waking up in a daze and opening the curtains, my face was blurred by the rainstorm outside, but fortunately there was a layer of window glass.

Otherwise, sooner or later, his face will be taken away.

After waking up for the most part, he went to the study room: "Cheng Zhiyuan, it's raining heavily."

The people inside turned their heads over: "Well, a typhoon is coming."

Thus, Li Zhuo got a stare from Cheng Xinxin.

Li Zhuo: "?"

Cheng Xinxin let out a displeased "hum".Dogs are cuter than her brother!

Just know to bully her, dead iceberg.

Facing others is like changing your face, it is unforgivable!

Li Zhuo just woke up, and he was a little dazed: "Where did I...do something wrong?"

Li Li also wanted to ask, the way Cheng Xinxin looked at him and his brother, the resentment was almost solidified.

Cheng Zhiyuan: "You did nothing wrong, she had a convulsion."

Cheng Xinxin: "..."

The author says:

Cheng Xinxin: As long as I picked it up, everyone is your brother.

Cheng Zhiyuan: And a boyfriend.

感谢在2021-06-1315:51:15~2021-08-0521:19:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4632509710 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

7. Overnight

◎Afraid you will be blown away◎

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