In summer like autumn

Xia Yuhui's words actually came true. Wen Qiu's postgraduate entrance examination results ranked No. 1 in European and American literature, and he was indeed the number one scholar.

After the final exam, Wen Qiu thought that he would have no classes next semester, so he applied to the school not to live on campus, and prepared for the postgraduate exam re-examination at home with peace of mind.

This day, Xia Yuhui borrowed a car from Gu Wendong again, and went to Big A to help Wen Qiu move things.When Wen Qiu came out of the dormitory, he saw the car with a hole in it at a glance.

He ran over to put the things in the trunk, opened the car door and sat in, said with a smile, "Yuhui, I've kept you waiting."

Xia Yuhui was talking on the phone at that time, and when he saw that Qiu was coming, he said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I want to drive, so I won't tell you."

"Did I interrupt your call?" Wen Qiu said, "Sorry."

"It's okay, it's just about to hang up." Xia Yuhui looked behind, "Is everything installed?"

"En." Wen Qiu nodded.

"Then let's go? Show me the way." Xia Yuhui started the car while speaking.

After parking the car, Xia Yuhui insisted on helping Wen Qiu carry the things upstairs.Wen Qiu couldn't hold him back, and thinking that he had helped a lot, he simply invited him to sit at home.

Standing at the door of the house, Wen Qiu frantically looked for the key, but the door opened.Kindergarten is already on winter vacation. Li Zhiqiu watched cartoons in the living room all day long. He had good ears and heard his brother's footsteps outside the door, so he hurriedly opened the door.

When he opened the door and saw that it was indeed his elder brother who had returned, Li Zhiqiu didn't care what Wen Qiu was carrying, and ran towards Wen Qiu's body like a little monkey.

"Brother!" Li Zhiqiu hangs on Wen Qiu's neck, hugs Wen Qiu's face unceremoniously and gnaws fiercely, until Wen Qiu's face drools, only to realize that there is another person behind Wen Qiu.

Li Zhiqiu's eyes lit up, he jumped off Wen Qiu immediately, and threw himself on Xia Yuhui again: "Brother Yiqun!"

Today is the weekend, Li Cheng and Wen Liping are also at home, they also came out when they heard the voice of their youngest son: "Yi Qun is here?"

Originally, Li Zhiqiu's yelling made Wen Qiu feel embarrassed, but when his parents appeared, Wen Qiu was even more embarrassed.

"Hello, Uncle, Auntie." Xia Yuhui didn't mind, "I'm not Xia Yiqun, I'm his brother Xia Yuhui."

"I was just about to ask why Yiqun started to grow a beard." Wen Liping laughed, "It turned out to be Yiqun's brother. Please come in quickly."

Wen Liping never forgot about Xia Yiqun, but this time Wen Qiu brought Xia Yiqun's elder brother here again. Wen Liping immediately developed a feeling of love for him, and not only kept him for lunch, but also asked him about this. Asked that, and finally sighed and said: "You two brothers really look alike."

"He and I are twin brothers, so we naturally look alike." Xia Yuhui smiled, "But we don't resemble each other in anything except our appearance. He is a good student, and I am a bad boy."

"Where is the word, didn't Wen Qiu just say that you are a director? The director is very good, and you must be very talented." Wen Liping was amazed, "Yiqun is studying for a Ph.D., you are a great director, you can raise two Your parents are so lucky to have such a son."

"Auntie is really flattering you. You are lucky to have Wenqiu and Zhiqiu." Xia Yuhui said while touching Li Zhiqiu's small head.

Li Zhiqiu was sitting on his brother's lap and obediently listening to the adults, when he saw that Xia Yuhui was about to touch his head, he went straight into Wen Qiu's arms: "I don't want you! I want brother Yiqun!"

Li Zhiqiu pouted and asked Wen Qiu: "Why doesn't Brother Yiqun come to play with me? Last time he agreed to play Transformers with me. Did you not let him come?"

"Your brother Yiqun is in the United States now." Xia Yuhui hugged Li Zhiqiu, "When he comes back, I'll take you to find him, okay?"

Li Zhiqiu didn't have any affection for this bearded brother. As soon as Xia Yuhui hugged him, he punched Xia Yuhui's chest with his small fist.After hammering for a while, he found that the resistance was futile, so he had to put his short arms on Xia Yuhui's chest, try to keep him as far away as possible, and stared at him angrily.

"You're pretty naughty." Xia Yuhui didn't wait for Li Zhiqiu to react, and put him on his neck and stood up.

Li Cheng is getting older, and his lumbar spine is not very good. He has never played with Li Zhiqiu like this at home.Xia Yuhui was tall and tall. Li Zhiqiu sat on his shoulders and stopped immediately, looking at his brother at a loss, not daring to move.

"Auntie, I'll borrow your youngest son to play downstairs for a while. Do you want an IOU?" Xia Yuhui held Li Zhiqiu's ankle, squatted down, and grabbed the small basketball on the ground.

Wen Liping was amused: "Go, go."

Seeing Xia Yuhui carrying Li Zhiqiu out of the house with great vigor, Wen Liping thought for a while, and asked Wen Qiu to put a towel on Li Zhiqiu, in case he would catch a cold from sweating.

Wen Qiu changed his shoes, took a towel, and followed him downstairs.When he walked to the amusement facility, he saw Xia Yuhui handing the ball to Li Zhiqiu on his shoulder, and he stood on tiptoe again.Li Zhiqiu took the ball and threw it into the hoop with ease, and then let out a series of laughter like silver bells.

The children playing on the side looked at it, all of them were jealous, and surrounded Xia Yuhui: "Big brother, why don't you play with us too!"

"No, no, this is my brother! I won't take you to play!" Li Zhiqiu held Xia Yuhui's head tightly and refused to let go.

Wen Qiu walked over with a smile, and opened his arms to Li Zhiqiu: "Come down quickly, didn't you just say that you don't want this brother?"

"I never said that!" Li Zhiqiu wrapped his whole body tightly around Xia Yuhui's head, like a shrimp ball, and refused to admit it.

Xia Yuhui took Li Zhiqiu's arm and hugged him from his shoulders to his arms.

Wen Qiu helped his younger brother stuff the towel into his back, and squeezed his chubby cheeks: "Speaking is nothing!"

Li Zhiqiu was a little embarrassed by what his brother said, and hugged Xia Yuhui's neck embarrassingly, hiding his face.

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