The holidays are fleeting and March is fast approaching.

Zhong Yi reluctantly got into the carriage, hugged the sleepy Huatian and bid farewell to his parents.

Yan Hui held onto Zhong Yi's hand reluctantly: "You have to take care of yourself in Jinhe City, it's still a little cold, don't catch a cold, I also put some snacks in the bag, if you're hungry, you can pad your stomach."

Zhong Yi had a sore nose and said, "I don't want to go!"

Zhong Han said: "How can this be done? You see, Ah Li has already gone to Fancheng at your age. You have to learn from your elder brother, boys, and don't fall in love with your family." As he spoke, Zhong Han's tone softened again: " It's okay... If you have free time, write a few more letters back."

Zhong Yi nodded: "I will definitely."

Zhong Han said: "It doesn't matter, after you go, we will come here in autumn."

After hearing this, Zhong Yi felt better: "That should be faster."

Yan Hui smiled and said: "Okay, you have to be obedient and listen to Master's teachings."

Uncle Ma raised his whip, and the carriage started to drive slowly.

Today is a sunny day, but unfortunately the wind is blowing a bit cold, and it is another year of parting, Zhong Yi saw their gradually blurred figures, and finally knew what parting sorrow is.

Mother's complexion was better than before, she said it was because she was in a better mood, Zhong Yi felt happier when she thought that the family would settle down in Jinhe City next year.

Looking down at the squinting and snoring Huatian, Zhong Yi patted its head helplessly: "It's so sleepy, Huatian is a big lazy cat."

Hanada opened her eyes slightly and yawned a lot.

Zhong Yi smiled slightly, and opened the curtain to look at the scenery outside.

A few days later, when he returned to Jinhe City, Uncle Ma helped him pack his bags, and Zhong Yi urged him to leave after a while.

After a while, Fu Sanyi poked his head in: "Yo, it's quite early, I'll go to work first, see you later."

When Zhong Yi turned around, she found that Fu Sanyi had already stepped out, and the seven aunts and eight aunts were chattering outside: "Sanyi, let me tell you, your bed sheets can't be folded like this..."

"Xiao Yi, your book is always placed in disorder, so keep it tidy!"

"Three Yi..."

"You remember to put on clothes, don't be greedy for cold."

Zhong Yi who is practicing calligraphy: "..."

In the evening, Fu Sanyi's relatives finally left, and the first floor was restored to cleanliness.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk" knocked on the door -

Hanada lazily turned over.

Zhong Yi put down the brush and opened the door.

Outside the door was a young man with a warm smile: "Zhong Yi? I'm Yin Ziqing, Zizhong's elder brother."

Zhong Yi saw that he looked somewhat similar to Yin Zizhong, but his temperament was different.Zhong Yi quickly turned sideways to let him in.

Yin Ziqing carried the large and small bags of luggage, and then piled up his sleeves, and began to tidy up.

Zhong Yi opened her mouth wide to watch him place things swiftly and swiftly. Every place he walked must be clean and tidy.In a quarter of an hour, the luggage was packed, the broom cleaned up the mess, and the mop was mopped back and forth three or four times, and even the wooden barrels of Zhong Yi and Yin Zizhong were filled with water.

"This..." Zhong Yi was a little embarrassed: "Thank you."

Yin Ziqing smiled, his eyes bent into crescents: "You are welcome, you live with us Zizhong, you are good brothers, I do these small things smoothly in the military academy."

After finishing speaking, he began to wipe the desk with a rag, and saw the cat's nest next to the desk.

"Huh? What's this? A cat bed? Where's the cat?"

At this time, Hua Tian, ​​who had been curled up into a ball, rolled in the spacious cat's nest and rolled directly to Yin Ziqing's feet.

Yin Ziqing: "..."

Zhong Yi: "..."

Huatian opened his eyes and looked at Yin Ziqing stupidly: "Meow?"

Zhong Yi sensitively noticed that something was wrong with Yin Ziqing's expression, he took a few steps closer and asked tentatively, "What's wrong?"

The rag in Yin Ziqing's hand fell to the ground.

"What a beautiful cat!" Yin Ziqing hugged Huatian and laughed with his eyes bent.

Hua Tian woke up vaguely from the dream, and before he could react, he was embraced so warmly by a person, completely turning into a silly cat.

Zhong Yi saw that Huatian was almost out of breath, and quickly said: "Old Yin... Brother, Huatian, this cat can't stand it!"

The door was pushed open suddenly, and Yin Zizhong walked in with no expression on his face.

"Hey, let go of this cat."

Yin Ziqing reluctantly let go of her embrace, her eyes lit up, and she stroked Huatian's little face like a treasure: "What a beautiful face!"

Zhong Yi: "..."

These two brothers are worthy of being a family, and they are both people who like small animals.

Huatian looked at the sunny and handsome face magnified in front of him, acted like a baby happily, and rubbed Yin Ziqing's arms.

Yin Ziqing hugged him again, and smiled triumphantly: "Look, it likes me."

Yin Zi walked over with heavy strides and pulled Yin Ziqing up: "It likes good-looking ones, but you are an exception."

Yin Ziqing: "..."

Seeing Yin Zizhong, Huatian twisted her buttocks and tried to get into his arms.

Zhong Yi couldn't stand it anymore, and pressed the lustful flower field into her arms, and smiled gently: "Old Yin, why don't you take a rest first?"

Yin Ziqing shook her head: "No, I'll be leaving later, by the way, I haven't finished wiping the table yet." So Yin Ziqing picked up the rag and went to the water room.

Zhong Yi looked at Yin Zizhong with a complicated expression.

Yin Zizhong was sitting by the bed eating oranges, caught Zhong Yi's gaze, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Yi said: "This is your real brother?"

Yin Zizhong looked at Zhong Yi with the eyes of an idiot.

Zhong Yi turned around, put the flower field into the cat's nest, and muttered in a low voice: "The painting style is wrong, one picture is a spring outing, and the other is a winter snow scene?"

Thinking that Yin Ziqing would leave after a while, he decided to go out for a stroll so as not to disturb their brothers.

After a while, Yin Ziqing came back. After cleaning up, he turned around and found that Yin Zizhong was looking at him, and then turned his gaze away as if nothing had happened.

Yin Ziqing smiled: "What's wrong?"

Yin Zizhong didn't speak, and continued to peel the orange and eat it.

Yin Ziqing sighed in her heart: I don't know when, my brother didn't say everything to himself like before.

With a calm expression on his face, he came to Yin Zizhong's side: "Brother, help you peel the oranges."

Yin Zizhong said: "I don't want to eat."

Yin Ziqing was dissatisfied: "Didn't you still eat just now? Brother peeled it for you and you didn't eat it?"

Yin Zizhong said helplessly: "I just ate one. I just woke up and felt nothing." After speaking, he played with a bright orange.

Yin Ziqing lowered his head to peel the orange, tasted it: "Huh?"

Yin Zizhong looked at him sideways: "What's wrong?"

"So sweet!" Yin Ziqing exclaimed in surprise.

Yin Zizhong sneered and ignored him.

Yin Ziqing continued to eat, and said as he ate, "Not bad, not bad, sweet."

Yin Zizhong turned his head and looked at his brother, eating oranges with his mouth bulging like a little hamster. Looking at it, his throat felt a little dry.

After he finished eating, he said, "Brother, peel one for you, okay? Sweet."

After a while, two orange petals were handed to Yin Zizhong's mouth.

Yin Zizhong wrapped his slender fingers in one bite.

Only then did Yin Ziqing "rescue" her finger with a face full of dumbfounding, when she saw that Yin Zizhong, who had a plain face before, suddenly changed his expression.

"Hiss—it's so sour! Cough cough—" Yin Zizhong spat out the orange petals with a blue face. Yin Ziqing was puzzled: "No way."

Throw in a few orange segments.

Yin Ziqing: "..."

The two looked at each other, and Yin Ziqing frowned: "This..." He still swallowed the orange petals.

Yin Zizhong looked at his brother lightly: "Well, it's so sweet, so sweet."

Yin Ziqing was embarrassed: "Uh... this is sour, can you have another one?"

Yin Zizhong turned his head: "No."

"This time, brother, eat first... this time it's really sweet!" Yin Ziqing quickly peeled the orange, and then threw it into his mouth: "I won't lie to you."

Yin Zizhong ate with his hands in doubt.

Yin Zizhong: "..."

"How is it?" Yin Ziqing looked at him expectantly.

Yin Zizhong resumed chewing: "Yes."

"Then eat some more." Yin Ziqing continued to feed.

Yin Zizhong ate orange slices in his brother's hand very naturally, and habitually lay lazily on his brother's left arm, thinking about a problem casually.

The voices of Fu Sanyi and Zhong Yi came from the corridor.

"Let Lao Yin follow us to eat snacks?"

"Wait a minute, his brother is here."

"what?"

"Squeak—" The door opened, and Fu Sanyi entered.

In front of him was a feeding scene with a harmonious atmosphere and not at all ambiguous.

Fu Sanyi, who has always been able to tease, was dumbfounded: "This is..."

Zhong Yi who followed in later: "..."

Yin Zizhong shuddered and sat up straight.

Yin Ziqing was fine, and smiled slightly: "Do you eat oranges? They are very sweet...but they are also sour."

Fu Sanyi scratched his head with a smile: "Oh no, thanks."

I muttered in my heart: what's going on?Brothers are not the same thing.

Zhong Yi thought of Zhong Li in his mind, didn't they usually do the same?In the eyes of outsiders...

Yin Ziqing went to the water room to wash his hands, and when he came back, he brought up the burden: "Then I will take my leave."

Yin Zizhong looked at him and said, "Take care."

Yin Ziqing smiled and motioned for him to come out.

Fu Sanyi and Zhong Yi tactfully closed the door.

The two walked to the big courtyard of Xiheju, Yin Zizhong said: "What's wrong."

Yin Ziqing said in a low voice: "Have you thought about how to talk to your roommate...is it Zhong Yi who said it?"

Yin Zizhong shook his head.

Yin Ziqing said: "To be honest, with Zhong Li's qualifications, he may be assigned to a place in a few years, and he will be an officer, and the border is not peaceful recently. He is a talent. If he studies hard in Kanyuan Pavilion, he will have a bright future. Wuliang... We are also surprised that he left like this."

Yin Zizhong said: "He has a very good relationship with Zhong Yi, so it's unlikely that he would leave if he said so. Maybe he told Zhong Yi?"

The two looked at each other, and after a while, Yin Ziqing said: "Let's make it clear, this matter is not a trivial matter, and where he went, their instructors also want to know."

Yin Zi nodded emphatically, looking at the big bare tree in the yard.

A gust of cold wind blew, Yin Ziqing pinched Yin Zizhong's neckline and said, "Then, I'm leaving."

Yin Zi regained his gaze and said, "Be careful on the road."

Yin Ziqing smiled at him, hugged Yin Zizhong and said softly, "Don't worry."

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