Bamboo horse falling from the sky

At the end of the year, ML’s activities gradually increased. The rehearsals for the Spring Festival Gala, the preparations for the New Year’s Eve party, and the two college students, Chen Ziheng and He Qiuyao, will return to school to take various exams. Several things add up. Enough to keep teenagers busy.

The company has just decided on the program to be performed at ML's New Year's Eve party, and Chen Ziheng and He Qiuyao are about to fly to Beijing to go back to school before they have had time to practice the dance a few times.

Their school was in a hurry, and they had already been granted too many leave of absence. Although they were artists, they were busy with work, but as the end of the period approached, they had to rush back to school for the exam.

The five younger brothers sent Chen Ziheng and He Qiuyao downstairs, and Brother Qing's car was already waiting outside the yard.

"Let's send it here, it's so cold, you go back quickly." Chen Ziheng turned to his brothers with the suitcase in hand.

"I hope we come back in a few days, our home is still there." He Qiuyao looked up at the dormitory building with a worried face.

"Don't worry, brothers, we will take good care of the house." Bai Chumu promised, patted his chest.

"It's great if you can control yourself." He Qiuyao rolled his eyes at Bai Chumu, not believing what he said at all.

"Don't worry, Brother Xiaoyao, I will definitely take care of my younger brothers." Liu Chengze also jumped out.

"Forget it, I still trust Qian'er." Chen Ziheng looked Liu Chengze up and down for a while, and then his eyes suddenly turned to Ling Tongqian who was silent, "Qian'er, the four of them will be handed over to you during this time." .”

"Okay, no problem." Ling Tongqian nodded firmly.

"At this time, Xiamen is terribly cold, and Beijing is probably even colder. When you two arrive in Beijing, remember to wear more clothes." Song Xingyu was rarely obedient, and looked very seriously at the two brothers who were about to go north.

"Okay." He Qiuyao smiled gratifiedly.

"Xiao Yu, why are you so serious? It's not like we're not coming back." Chen Ziheng sensed that Song Xingyu was not in the right mood, and deliberately teased him.

Song Xingyu himself is a rather emotional child. He usually cries when he watches a war movie. Now that his brothers are leaving, let alone a week or two, even if it is only a day or two, he is not happy.

Hearing what Chen Ziheng said, he couldn't hold back for a moment, rushed down from the steps, and threw himself into his brother's arms.

"Oh, my poor little one." Chen Ziheng let go of his luggage, hugged Song Xingyu's waist with one hand, and stroked his head resting on his shoulder with the other.

"Are you so reluctant to part with your brother?" He Qiuyao rubbed Song Xingyu's head and asked softly.

"Yeah." Song Xingyu made a muffled sound, and put He Qiuyao in his arms in the next second.

The three hugged each other, as if a century had passed, Bai Chumu couldn't stand the cold, so he interrupted the sensational scene, "It's almost done, hurry up, I'm freezing to death."

Song Xingyu's eyes were red when he let go of his two elder brothers. If it wasn't for Bai Chumu, he would probably be crying by now.With a puffy face, he turned his head and stared at Bai Chumu and said, "What are you doing? You are responsible for spoiling the scenery."

"I'm going to cry, I'm going to cry." Bai Chumu stepped forward and hooked Gou Song Xingyu's chin to tease the youngest.

"It's so annoying." Song Xingyu turned his head away forcefully, and snorted.

Ling Tongqian looked at Bai Chumu's actions towards Song Xingyu, and felt a little unhappy. He lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, and even his expression showed a faint displeasure.

"Okay, okay, let's stop chatting, you guys go away quickly." Bai Chumu said unforgivingly, but still leaned over and gave Chen Ziheng and He Qiuyao a hug respectively.

The remaining three younger brothers also went up and hugged the two elder brothers as parting.

"Let's go, call if we have something to do." Chen Ziheng waved to his brothers, walked out of the yard with He Qiuyao, threw the suitcase into the trunk, and got into the car.

The five teenagers stood outside the yard, watching the official car that took away the brothers. They didn't turn back until they couldn't even see the shadow of the car.

"Hello, seniors." Lu Huai went out, just in time to meet the seniors.

"Hey, Lu Huai, where are you going?" Bai Chumu raised his head and met Lu Huai's eyes.

"Go to the company," Lu Huai answered the brother's question obediently, and then looked away, but accidentally saw Song Xingyu's eyes, "Brother Xiaoyu, what's wrong?"

"I don't want my brothers to leave, so I cried." Bai Chumu deliberately teased Song Xingyu.

"I didn't cry." Song Xingyu was a little impatient by Bai Chumu's slander, and impatiently denied it. He walked into the house with long legs, and gave Lu Huai an unnatural look when he passed by.

Lu Huai was stared at by Song Xingyu inexplicably, and immediately panicked, thinking that this is over, he seems to have made his senior brother unhappy.

"Oh, I'm angry." Bai Chumu looked at Song Xingyu's back and smiled helplessly.

"It's okay, kid. I'll calm down after a while." Ling Tongqian patted the back of Bai Chumu's head, then pointed to the front with his chin, signaling for Bai Chumu to go back.

"We'll go back first. Be careful on the way to the company." Bai Chumu gave Lu Huai a few simple instructions, and followed Ling Tongqian into the door.

"Goodbye, senior brother." Lu Huai raised his hand and waved. After the senior brothers couldn't see him, he withdrew the smile on his face, all he could think about was Song Xingyu's stare at him just now.

what to do?How can I comfort my brother when he is angry?

Chen Ziheng and He Qiuyao were gone, and the house with only five people left was much empty.

Although the time when the two elder brothers were preparing for the college entrance examination was similar to the present, they were still not used to the days without them.

At night, when it was time for dinner, the five teenagers slumped on the sofa next to each other, discussing what to have for dinner.

"What are you eating, brothers?" Bai Chumu dangled with one leg on Ling Tongqian's thigh.

"Eat shit." Song Xingyu seems to have been taught by his brothers in terms of language art, and what he says is sometimes ridiculous, such as now.

Before Bai Chumu could react, Ling Tongqian couldn't listen anymore, and threw a pillow on Song Xingyu's head.

"Oh!" Song Xingyu yelled in pain, hugged his head and closed his mouth.

"If you want to eat, I have no objection." Bai Chumu glanced at Song Xingyu, and said slowly.

Liu Chengze: "Order takeaway or go out to eat?"

Tang Tang: "It's too cold, I don't want to go out."

Song Xingyu: "I just want to ask who will go downstairs to get the takeaway?"

Ling Tongqian: "This kind of thing is of course the youngest one."

Bai Chumu: "That's right!"

Song Xingyu: "I won't do it, don't eat."

The idea of ​​ordering takeaway was instantly shattered, and the teenagers fell into entanglement again.

"Forget it, let auntie cook." Ling Tongqian glanced at the time on the clock on the wall, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and if they continued to struggle, they could have supper directly.

"Is Auntie upstairs cooking for the juniors?" Bai Chumu asked.

"That's right." Liu Chengze remembered that when he went upstairs, he heard the voice of the aunt on the third floor.

"That's just right, one of you will go up and ask Auntie to come down later." Bai Chumu leaned half of her body on Ling Tongqian's body, saying so patronizingly that she didn't even bother to move.

"Why haven't you been lazy to death?" Song Xingyu especially detested Bai Chumu.

"Okay, it's just you." Bai Chumu was worried about who to let go upstairs, and Song Xingyu sent him to the door by himself.

"Why?" Song Xingyu objected.

"Because you're the younger brother." Bai Chumu casually took out his phone and began to browse Weibo, trying to avoid Song Xingyu's gaze.

"I'm not going." Song Xingyu crossed his hands in front of his chest, crossing his legs.

"Oh, you have the longest legs, so of course it's the most suitable for you to go." Ling Tongqian coaxed the youngest to stand up in different ways.

"Just say that to Brother Qian'er!" Song Xingyu suddenly regained his energy, patted his thighs, stood up, and hurriedly put on his slippers, "I'm going to make a decision!"

After finishing speaking, Song Xingyu walked out and went up to the third floor.

"This kid is really deceiving." Song Xingyu disappeared for a long time before Bai Chumu whispered.

"I'm afraid that one day he will be cheated by bad guys when he goes out alone." Ling Tongqian sighed lightly and shook his head, very worried about the youngest's future.

Liu Chengze has a different opinion, "Probably not. Although this kid is really stupid, he is at least that big. The bad guys don't dare to get close to him."

"Fortunately, he looks quite smart." Tang Tang said happily.

After Song Xingyu went up to the third floor, the aunt had just finished cooking dinner for the juniors. As soon as she heard his request, the aunt immediately agreed with a smile and followed him downstairs.

Not long after the aunt made dinner for the five of them and left, Lu Huai knocked on the doors of the brothers with a big bag of unknown items.

It was still Song Xingyu who opened the door. Seeing Lu Huai, he was a little surprised, "Lu Huai?"

"Brother Xiaoyu." Lu Huai subconsciously hid the things in his hands behind him, and his eyes also dodged.

"What are you hiding?" Song Xingyu felt that Lu Huai was treating him as a fool. How could he hide such a big bag?

"This..." Lu Huai pursed his lips, mustered up the courage to lift up the bag, "I brought you milk tea."

"Why do you want to buy us milk tea all of a sudden?" Song Xingyu stared at the bag in Lu Huai's hand for a few seconds, saw that it contained their favorite milk tea, and grinned.

"Because I made you unhappy today." Lu Huai was honest, even though he was easily shy in front of his senior brother, he still answered every question.

"Huh?" Song Xingyu looked into Lu Huai's eyes suspiciously, unable to understand what the child in front of him was saying.

"This afternoon, at the door." Song Xingyu watched Lu Huai's voice keep getting weaker, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him.

"Oh, what are you talking about," Song Xingyu chuckled, feeling that Lu Huai was a bit cutely stupid, but he still couldn't bear it, so he explained, "I'm not happy because of you, but because Brother Xiaoheng and Brother Xiaoyao went to Beijing, I'm not happy, did I make it clear?"

"So that's how it is." After listening to Song Xingyu's explanation, Lu Huai finally let go of the uneasiness in his heart, turned around and said, "But Brother Xiaoyu, no matter what, you have to be happy, because happiness is the most important thing."

"Well, I'm quite happy now." Song Xingyu couldn't help pinching Lu Huai's face, which still had baby fat, and it felt much softer than he imagined.

Lu Huai had a thin skin, and couldn't resist the teasing and tugging gestures made by his senior brother at all, so his face turned red, as if he was drunk.

"I'm sorry, you're so cute, I couldn't hold it back." Song Xingyu stared at the blush on Lu Huai's face, and knew that the child must be shy. In order to ease the embarrassment, he said sorry without apology.

"Ah, it's fine." How could Lu Huai blame Song Xingyu.

"Did you just come back from the company?" Song Xingyu asked again after changing the subject.

"Yes." Lu Huai nodded, "I went to the company to take a dance class."

"You haven't had dinner yet?"

"not yet."

"Come in." Song Xingyu thought that the juniors upstairs had already had dinner, and now that Lu Huai was going back, he probably wouldn't be able to eat, so he turned his body sideways and let him into the room.