Brother Christine

When the eyes touched the girl, Shen Qing's mind rang out a sentence that Huang Zhong often said:

This pretty girl must have had her head blown.

Huang Zhong would say that every time he met a smart and beautiful girl.

"This is your senior sister, from the same department as you, named Liu Kexin." Jiang Xiao introduced to Shen Qing.

Perhaps it was because these two people stood together too harmoniously, Shen Qing listened in a trance:

This is your sister-in-law who lives with us, named Liu Kexin.

Shen Qing shook his head resolutely.I don't know whether to deny something or try to wake up.

"This is..." Seemingly disgusted, Liu Kexin looked up at Jiang Xiao in embarrassment, pretending to be bitter while half crying: "Am I so bad?"

"No," Jiang Xiao said, reaching out to pat Shen Qing's shoulder twice: "Shen Qing, what are you doing?"

Shen Qing woke up, raised the brim of her hat, and glanced at Jiang Xiao first, Jiang Xiao raised an eyebrow at him.

"It's okay," Shen Qing replied, and then nodded to Liu Kexin: "I just woke up, and I'm still a little sleepy."

"I was too tired yesterday." Liu Kexin nodded understandingly, and said with a smile, "Pay attention to rest, it will be fine after a few days to get used to it."

"En." Shen nodded lightly.

"Okay, let's go," Jiang Xiao pushed the door open and walked into the cafeteria: "Kexin, go get some food first, and I'll take him to charge a meal card."

Kexin?

Shen quietly followed behind Jiang Xiao, savoring the meaning of these two words in his heart.

"OK," Liu Kexin gestured, then turned around and asked, "What do you two want to eat?"

"No need, we'll buy it ourselves later," Jiang Xiao pointed to Shen Qing beside him: "He still owes me a meal."

"Okay then," Liu Kexin went up the stairs with her bag on her shoulders and waved at them, "Then I'll go upstairs to eat puffs!"

"See you later," Jiang Xiao beckoned to others, turned around and patted Shen Qing's shoulder, and raised his chin towards a row of machines hanging on the wall in the northwest corner of the cafeteria: "Let's go, let's go there."

"Why don't you eat with her?" Shen Qing walked beside Jiang Xiao, and asked casually, "You two came together?"

"Well, we met in the study room." Jiang Xiao stopped in front of a machine, opened his hand to ask for a card for Shen Qing: "Ordinary friends."

"She's very gentle." Shen Qing avoids Jiang Xiao's hand, puts the card on the machine by herself, clicks activate and recharge in twos and twos, enters her ID number, takes out her mobile phone and scans the code to recharge.

"It doesn't matter how gentle I am, he has a boyfriend." Jiang Xiao tilted his head to look at Shen Qing's chin, which only showed half of his face, a little annoyed by the damn low brim of his hat.

"Oh, let's eat," Shen Qing said calmly, "What do you eat?"

"You look at it." Jiang Xiao leaned back on the seat, with an expression of waiting for Shen Qing to serve him: "I can do anything."

"Oh," Shen Qing turned around: "I'm going to buy beef pies."

"Shen Qing, do you think you're an asshole?" Jiang Xiao asked with a black face.

"One last time," Shen Qing turned her head and asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"

"steamed stuffed bun!"

Shen Qing went to buy three drawers of mutton buns and two bowls of pumpkin porridge. After putting them on the table, she felt that it was a little too little, so she went to buy some fried dough sticks and skewers. A plate of hot and sour mustard.

"It's quite rich." When Shen Qing sat down, Jiang Xiao picked up a bun with chopsticks and put it into his mouth: "It's a bit too much, can we finish it?"

"If you can't finish eating, take it back to the dormitory, and then eat at noon." Shen Qing took a sip of the rice, and took a bite of a steamed bun: "In a while, you can ask the rice seller for some plastic bags, and take them away."

"You don't need to bring it." Jiang Xiao rolled the meat skewers with fried dough sticks, chewed them with relish, and swallowed them in two mouthfuls: "I think I can finish eating again."

"Variable." Shen Qing said with disdain.

"What?" Jiang Xiao took a sip of food, but couldn't hear clearly.

"I said," Shen paused, and said, "I stained your quilt and bed sheet."

"Cough cough cough! Fuck cough cough!" Jiang Xiao choked his throat with a mouthful of food, lowered his head and coughed violently, he looked at Shen Qing: "What are you doing?!"

Shen Qing ate the fritters with a calm face: "I wet the bed."

"Fuck?" Jiang Xiao's already complicated face instantly twisted darkly.

"Don't worry," Shen lightly glanced at him, with a comforting tone: "I've washed it for you, and I promise you won't smell anything."

"Shen Qing," Jiang Xiao's teeth were chewing mustard mustard crackling, which seemed to be a cheerful rhythm of watching the excitement. He looked at him with wild eyebrows: "Are you the kind of 'bed-wetting'?" "What?" This time It was Shen Qing's turn to frown.

Jiang Xiao leaned back on the chair in a happy mood, raised his chin, and asked loudly: "If you haven't done anything, can you wash my sheets?"

"I sweated and wet your bed." Shen Qing replied dryly.

"..."

"Dirty." Shen Qing commented without any subjective emotion.

"Get out." Jiang Xiao's face darkened eight degrees immediately, he stopped talking, and ate with his head down.

Yesterday at ten o'clock in the morning when the family group received the news that Shen Qing was going back to school, Jiang Xiao had just finished his tutoring tasks for the day. As Santiao said, Shen Qing obviously came to him, but Santiao didn't know that Shen Qing was going back to school. I can't wait so much, I actually want to ask for guilt.

It's been almost two months, and Jiang Xiao has already recovered from that accident. Everyone has been killed, so it doesn't make sense for him to run away.Using one day to make up for the last two days of classes, he went back to school at noon to clean the dormitory, and bought Shen Qing something to wash, but he never dared to say anything in the group.

Shen Qing was too stubborn, and even more stupid, he was afraid that as long as he opened his mouth, Shen Qing, a careless and foolish boy, would bring up this matter in front of their parents.

An insignificant touch is nothing to Shen Qing.And he, the person who always has dirty thoughts in his mind, will recklessly subvert human relations, dragging him lightly to the hell of eternal reincarnation, and doing all kinds of evil things.

He didn't expect that Shen Qing would really be admitted to M University, and he never thought of getting so close to him.He has always been a rational person, knowing what he should do is the right thing to do, and what to do is good for both him and Shen Qing.It is better for two people to turn against each other than to be accused by thousands of people. He wants to live an easy life, and he believes that Shen Qing does too.

But that day, he drank too much and scolded that unrepentant boy. His sanity was completely washed away by the alcohol. Feeling aggrieved, he lowered his tone before hanging up the phone.

He said at the time, study hard, come to me for the exam, come to my side, live with me, I want to protect you.

He asked Shen Qing to come, and Shen Qing really came.

Shen Qing asked him if he regretted it, and he said no regrets, there is nothing to regret, he is not a coward, if he speaks out, he should take responsibility for what he should admit, and he will no longer choose to turn a blind eye.

Shen Qing needs a brother to admit that that family fully accommodates him, and he can give him everything except that title.

After breakfast, Jiang Xiao and Shen Qing went around the school.

M University occupies a large area, and there are shared bicycles every other section of the roadside of the school. Both of them ate a lot in the morning, so they didn't plan to ride a bicycle, and walked around while digesting food.

From the east gate to the northeast gate, from the side gate to the southwest, I only walked around half of the school in the morning. As an old student, Jiang Xiao dutifully introduced to Shen Qing the river bridges, lake buildings, scenic spots, and There are several newly built teaching buildings and a large dining hall, Shen Qing walked beside Jiang Xiao, glanced at him from time to time.

He could feel that Jiang Xiao's mood had become a little depressed since he said the word "dirty" in the morning. Although Jiang Xiao is very good at pretending, if he said too much and saw that he didn't respond, he would give him He made a few jokes, but Shen Qing could still see the stiffness in the corners of the man's mouth, as well as the powerlessness deep in his laughter.

Shen Qing glanced at the beads of sweat on Jiang Xiao's forehead, and suddenly felt that his brother was quite pitiful.

"Jiang Xiao," Shen Qing stopped at the window of a milk tea shop, and suddenly turned his head to look at him: "Do you want milk tea?"

To please others, invite them to drink milk tea, to apologize and admit mistakes, to invite people to drink milk tea, to meet and reunite, to invite people to drink milk tea, to separate and part, to invite people to drink milk tea, almighty milk tea, eternal God!

This is the truth passed on by the girls in the front row of their class when they were in high school.

Shen Qing used to be very disdainful.

"Do you want to drink?" Jiang Xiao stood next to him, glanced at the milk tea girl who was standing in the window and couldn't stop looking at them, then turned his head to look at the milk tea price list posted on the shop window, and asked casually: "What flavor do you like?"

"You pick," Shen Qing raised the brim of his hat, took out his mobile phone and prepared to scan the QR code to pay: "I'll buy it for you."

"Wow!" The milk tea girl lowered her head and covered her mouth with a sneer.

"Hey, no," Jiang Xiao glanced at the girl, his face flustered with embarrassment, he snorted and laughed in a nasal voice, then turned his head to look at Shen Qing, his frowning eyes finally had some smile: "You What do you mean?"

"Reward you," Shen Qing raised her eyes, met Jiang Xiao's smiling and joyful eyes, and then flicked across the end of his raised eyes, Shen Qing lowered her eyes, took out a bag of tissue from her pocket and handed it to him: "You talk so much, I said yes, can't you?"

"Okay," Jiang Xiao lowered his head and laughed, took the tissue and wiped his sweat, pointed to the form on the window to show to the girl inside: "I want two of these, pudding, milk tea and ice cream."

"Okay!" The girl had a pretty face and braided braids, she nodded with a smile, and then went back to the house to make milk tea.

Jiang Xiao heard a ding-dong sound of "WeChat credited 50 yuan" in the room, although he liked to bully Shen Qing, once the money was given out, he still felt a little pained.

"Is there any money left?" Jiang Xiao asked while leaning against the shade of the window awning to enjoy the cool.

"Yes." Shen Qing returned the phone.

"The money you earned during the summer vacation," Jiang Xiao shook his head, "It would be good to last two months here."

"I will find ways to make money myself," Shen Qing replied, "I don't buy those useless ones either."

Their parents bought a house in the city last year, but it hasn't been renovated yet, and now they can't live in it, so they just leave it empty there. After Jiang Xiao and him were admitted to M University, the high school gave them a total of [-] bonuses. Pay off the mortgage for the family.

That house was bought by their parents themselves for the elderly. Maybe these two people saw that their brothers were destined to be at odds, and when they got old, he and Jiang Xiao would inevitably quarrel because of the old man, so their parents simply started planning for the future from now on. .

As for him and Jiang Xiao, Shen Qing can understand from their parents that they feel powerless when facing their brothers. They have made so many efforts in the past ten years and it is still in vain. The future is not so much about their parents. I didn't want to participate, so much so that I didn't dare to participate.

Such a polite family, who has the nerve to instigate whom?

When Jiang Xiao said that he was not short of money, his father would stop his mother from giving the money, and if Shen Qing said that he was not short of money, his mother would also stop his father, even if they did, he and Jiang Xiao would not Really go to collect, the family itself is in debt, and they are both adults, with hands and feet, not disabled.

"Useless?" Jiang Xiao teased, "Is milk tea useful?"

"That's you," Shen Qing narrowed his eyes, staring at the intersection where there are not many people, looking at the golden light shining through the thick leaves on the road, and said, "That's you."

Jiang Xiao suppressed his smile, he knew that this kid must be calling his brother again in his heart.

It's annoying.

"Two handsome guys," the milk tea girl's voice was also sweet. She handed over two cups of milk tea ice cream and said with a smile, "It's done."

"So many?" Shen Qing smelled the sweet fragrance, and when he turned his head, he saw the custard pudding trembling on the mouth of the big cup, which made him dare not touch it easily.

"Don't worry, it won't fall off," the milk tea girl smiled and handed him the tube and spoon: "It's noon now, there are few people passing by on the road here, so just handle it carefully."

"It's too much." Jiang Xiao took the milk tea, and because he was in a good mood, he joked casually: "A good face is different from others."

"Yes," the girl smiled, "welcome to come often in the future!"

"Thank you." Jiang Xiao nodded at her, and pushed Shen Qing away with his elbow.

"I didn't see that you were quite narcissistic." Shen Qing borrowed things from Jiang Xiao more securely, handed him a tube and a spoon, and walked side by side with others to hide from the poisonous sun, eating and walking under the shade of the trees.

"Speaking the truth is not the same as being narcissistic." The cold and luscious pudding slipped into his throat, and Jiang Xiao ate it comfortably, and his tone of voice softened a lot.

"Is that so?" Shen lightly sipped the milk tea, watching the big pieces of pudding on the upper floor sinking little by little, "You always smile at people, I thought you were handsome and didn't know it."

"What kind of logic is this?" Jiang Xiao raised his eyebrows. Isn't it true that the more handsome and beautiful a person is, the more he likes to show off his face?

"Frankenstein's logic."

The sun is too bright and will burn even the most light-loving plants to death, as will people.

The laughter is too loud, and the heartbreaking voice of others cannot be heard.

When Shen Qing was in her freshman year of high school, she heard that there was a courageous girl in the next class who was pursuing his brother. She persisted in writing love letters for two months, but finally made up her mind to go to his brother to confess her love. I don't know what it's called.

But it doesn't depend on Jiang Xiao, there are so many girls in their high school, the love letters Jiang Xiao receives every month can be compiled into a booklet and published as a collection of confessions, a person who is so focused on his studies, how can he have time? What kind of messy love letter to review?

At first, Jiang Xiao would take the time to return it to them. Later, some people learned to be smart and thought that as long as they wrote a love letter to Jiang Xiao, they could meet him and have a few chats with him. See this one and throw one away.

But later, in order to prevent other people's love letters from becoming the toilet reading material of some gossip people, Jiang Xiao changed it to tearing one by one.

Shen Qing also wrote a letter to his brother, but it was not a love letter, the whole text was just one word:

elder brother.

He doesn't know how to fold the kind of delicate paper envelopes that their girls make that can be arranged with flowers, and he doesn't buy any colored paper letter paper to make it so fancy. Anyway, Jiang Xiao doesn't know how to read it, so there's no need to waste that money.

He just picked up the draft paper from the notebook, and after writing, he folded it in half and then in half to make a square of about 32K, then sealed it tightly with adhesive tape, and asked Huang Zhong to run errands to deliver it.

He can ignore it, but he cannot tear it up.

Of course, what Huang Zhong sent over was Liu Sanhua's unrequited love, Chen Cuicui's longing for sickness, and Hu Xiaoxiang's lingering love for Yixiao.

Shen Qing has nothing to do with him.