After A changed to O, the bamboo horse became green tea in the new year

When Luo Nanheng opened the door, the expression on Yan Beihuai's face standing outside the door was almost the same as the grinning emoji he had sent just before he left.

But the young man has bright eyes and bright teeth, so of course his smile is much more eye-catching.

He carried a large box of desserts through the door, walked in in a familiar way, sat down at the dining table and opened it.

"Xiao Luo, hurry up! I just made it. There are red bean cakes with coconut milk, yogurt and honey ice cream, mango pancakes, taro sago dew... this ice cream must be eaten now!"

Luo Nanheng looked at Yan Beihuai.

Yan Beihuai always cheered up easily, after taking a big mouthful of ice cream, his expression instantly changed to enjoyment.

"What are you looking at me for? Xiao Luo, you eat quickly, too?" Yan Beihuai urged vaguely while eating with gloves on, puffing his cheeks, and even picked up a red bean cake with coconut milk and handed it to Luo Nanheng.

When Luo Nanheng put the red bean cake in his mouth, the sweetness seemed to spread from the tip of his tongue to his heart, and he forgot all his troubles.

Yan Beihuai had snacks, wiped his mouth casually with a napkin, and went to the study with Luo Nanheng contentedly.

When he got to the desk, Yan Beihuai found out that Luo Nanheng had bought him a bunch of teaching aids, reading and comprehension composition collection copybooks, etc. There was a thick stack, like a small mountain.

"Here, why are there so many materials?" Yan Beihuai's smile froze, his head dilated.

Luo Nanheng coaxed in a warm voice: "I will help you draw the key points, I just need to look at those."

Yan Beihuai was very moved, but also a little bit sorry, "Xiao Luo, you help me draw such a thick stack, it takes a lot of energy, doesn't it?"

"I helped my brother, and I can improve myself."

"I see why there are materials for primary school students in it? You can also improve with this?" Yan Beihuai asked in surprise.

"..." Luo Nanheng paused, but said without changing his expression, "Of course."

Seeing Yan Beihuai looking at him suspiciously, Luo Nanheng said: "Don't underestimate the materials of primary school students, now there is a lot of pinyin knowledge, but primary school students actually remember it better than high school students."

"That's it."

Yan Beihuai picked up an elementary school composition guide with very childish cartoon characters on the cover and flipped through it in his hand, looking at the prompts on it, "Have you learned it yet?", he was still quite ashamed.

His basic Chinese skills are really bad, at most it is at the level of being able to read and understand the superficial meaning.

It's all because I mistakenly thought that it was enough to speak my mother tongue in Chinese. I learned too much other things, and I underestimated this subject, so I had to make up for it in elementary school.

He lowered his head, "Xiao Luo, how difficult is it for you to help my brother improve his Chinese scores? Or forget it."

Luo Nanheng comforted in a gentle voice: "Brother, I believe you can do it. I will do my best to help brother. Brother should also have confidence in yourself, work hard. Huh?"

Yan Beihuai looked at Luo Nanheng, tightly gripped the book in his hand, and gave a solemn "hmm" to Luo Nanheng, "Xiao Luo, brother will definitely work hard!"

Under the joint supervision of Luo Nanheng and Luo Xiaobai, Yan Beihuai studied vigorously for a long time before stopping.

He stretched and glanced out the window.

It was already dark, and the street lamps reflected the treetops outside the window, making it look quiet.

Luo's house is always very empty and quiet. If Yan Beihuai hadn't come over, there would be almost no popularity at all.

When Yan Beihuai was a child, he was afraid that Luo Nanheng would be too lonely as a child, so he would always either drag Luo Nanheng to his house to sleep, or come over to share a bed with Luo Nanheng.

After reaching puberty, Luo Nanheng suddenly stopped letting him share the bed with him.

Yan Beihuai only regarded him as a personal habit, and did not force it.

But when Yan Beihuai thought of Luo Nanheng living alone for many years, he still felt quite uncomfortable.

Luo Nanheng prepared a cup of warm milk for Yan Beihuai, and Yan Beihuai took it in his hand, and couldn't help but ask him again: "Xiao Luo, is your dad back yet?"

Luo Nanheng said lightly: "No."

Yan Beihuai was a little surprised.

He heard his father and Uncle Luo call a few days ago, but he didn't hear anything clearly. Anyway, he heard that he came to Beicheng. Could it be that he heard it wrong?

He sighed, took a sip of milk, and asked in confusion, "Why is Uncle Luo always so busy?"

There was no wave in Luo Nanheng's eyes, obviously he didn't care, and even darkened a little, looking a little displeased.

Yan Beihuai thought that Luo Nanheng was unhappy because his parents were always away, so he hugged him and said, "Xiao Luo, don't be sad, you still have brother to accompany you!"

Luo Nanheng looked at him and was silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

This time, he didn't answer him with a smile as usual, but there was something in his eyes that he couldn't understand, "But, brother will leave me sometimes."

Yan Beihuai looked at him and paused.

"Then..." Yan Beihuai scratched his head and thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and he hugged Luo Xiaobai who was licking his paws and washing his face on the desk, and showed him, "And our Luo Xiaobai!"

Luo Xiaobai looked at Luo Nanheng with a pair of blue eyes, each of them looked cold.

Luo Nanheng looked at Yan Beihuai, and couldn't help but chuckled.

He just wanted to deliberately use the newly learned "green tea" move to trick him, how could he know that Yan Beihuai's character is too straightforward, he didn't understand his deep meaning at all, and directly misleading the topic.

This person is really silly and cute.

Although he didn't come up with the answer he wanted to hear, he would teach this person slowly.

"I don't want my brother to leave me." Luo Nanheng approached Yan Beihuai with gentle eyes, and said bluntly: "Brother study Chinese well, and try to go to a university with me in the future, and stay with me all the time, okay?"

And Xiao Luo, a university?

Yan Beihuai couldn't believe it.

But he and Luo Nanheng looked at each other, looked at his firm and gentle eyes, thought that the two of them could be together forever, felt inexplicably hot, and nodded.

"it is good."