can i borrow your white paint

Ji Xiangbai said that he wanted to have a supper, but the ulterior motive was not in the wine, and both of them knew it well.

But Cheng Moutong is still here, they can't say anything.

The two of them stared and played with Cheng Moutong for a long time, until the little bastard couldn't hold back his sleepiness.

The door of the small bedroom was gently closed by Cheng Yi, and Ji Xiangbai knocked on the table: "Xiao Yi, go for a walk?"

"No, I'm tired from playing outside during the day." Cheng Yi opened Cheng Moutong's schoolbag, took out a math book and began to check his homework.

Ji Xiangbai raised the corner of his lips a little: "It looks like a big brother."

Cheng Yi coughed, turned his head away in embarrassment, and pointed the back of his head at him.

A man who failed in mathematics checked his brother's math homework in front of his math teacher...

In this scene, with a thick skin like him, he really couldn't bear it.

Ji Xiangbai stopped teasing him, stretched out his arm, and touched the schoolbag of the armored warrior of the child.

He took out an English book from inside and helped Cheng Yi check it.

Gently flipping through the crumpled textbook with his fingers, Ji Xiangbai lowered his eyes, and wrote lightly in a chatty tone: "My aunt...didn't she live with you?"

At that time, Cheng Yi was using a pen to mark out a copying error of a number in front of him. When he heard this, his hand shook, and the "5" turned into an extremely ugly "6".

He gave a "tsk" and said, "No, she remarried eight years ago."

Ji Xiangbai sighed: "You know that's not what I asked. Even if she remarries, she should take you with her."

"But she didn't bring it, you should have seen it by now." Cheng Yi was suddenly agitated, and even his tone was tinged with gunpowder.

Ji Xiangbai didn't reply for a long while, and the only sound in the room was the sound of books and papers turning.

After a long time, Cheng Yi closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Brother Bai, I'm sorry."

"You don't need to apologize to me." Ji Xiangbai closed the homework book, put it back into the schoolbag, and said in a deep voice, "I took it for granted."

"Brother Bai," Cheng Yi also closed the math exercise book, turned his head and looked at him seriously, "You have been spoiled since you were a child, it's normal not to know these disgusting things. I don't want you to know this either , Ji Zhi likes you and treats you well, so I have no reason to complain about these insignificant sufferings in front of you, can you understand?"

"You think these are irrelevant?" Ji Xiangbai frowned tightly, "You're right, aunt... Ji Zhi is very good to me, I can't completely hate her, but if you tell me, I won't ignore you two brothers either!"

His tone was a little anxious, and it was obvious that he was also a little angry. Cheng Yi lowered his head, poured him a glass of water and handed it over: "Brother Bai, drink some water, your lips are a bit dry."

The lukewarm boiled water in the cold kettle fogged the glass, Ji Xiangbai looked at the glass of water and felt his eyes were fogged.

"Xiao Yi," he pursed his lower lip, and said shyly, "I'm your brother."

"I know, Brother Bai, I've always known this." Cheng Yi smiled, and lightly tapped his shoulder with his right hand, "So you should know what kind of stubborn ass your brother is."

Ji Xiangbai looked at him, forced a smile, and reached out to rub his head.

What kind of person is Cheng Yi?

Ji Xiangbai can't say it, but he knows that if he really keeps helping this child unconditionally, then Ji Zhi will definitely be unhappy and treat him coldly, and with this child's temperament, he will probably blame himself all the time I feel guilty.

And he knew that because he was also surnamed "Ji", Cheng Yi would not completely trust him as a relative.

Cheng Yi is indeed more sensible than other children of the same age, but the unique edges and corners and arrogance of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy will not be smoothed out.

This child is like this, the thorns all over his body seem to be put away, but when he takes a closer look, he can still see the hidden sharp points.

This is good, it allows him to protect himself, but sometimes, these thorns are very distressing.

Ji Xiangbai sighed, stood up resignedly, and picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the sofa: "Xiao Yi, give it to me."

"Okay." Cheng Yi smiled, got up and opened the door for him.

The door was opened, and the moment Ji Xiangbai stepped out of the threshold, he turned around and hugged the tall boy in front of him.

Cheng Yi's body froze slightly, and he rarely felt a little helpless.

He really has never... had such close contact with Brother Bai.

"Xiao Yi, you have to trust me, I'm different from Ji Zhi." Ji Xiangbai didn't call that person "aunt" again, "I really want to help you, if you have something to do, don't carry it yourself, even if If you want to carry it by yourself, then you must come to me when you can't hold it anymore, okay?"

Cheng Yi opened his mouth to refuse, but he didn't say it in the end.

He wanted to say that if it was because of guilt, there was no need, he could live a good life by himself.

But when the words came to his lips, the tip of his nose turned sour.

A person has been walking in the cold winter wind for a long time, and it is difficult to refuse the grass shed erected by the roadside.

Even though he knew that the hut was not safe and would collapse at any time, he still wanted to lean over there, because it might block the wind a little.

His silence made Ji Xiangbai very sad, but he was very understanding.

He just felt distressed and wanted the child to learn to rely more on others.

The bird on the tree outside the window chirped, and after a while of rustling, the leaves fell to the ground.

It is already late spring, and the fallen leaves are almost green.

Cheng Yi sent Ji Xiangbai away, then went straight back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed.

He stared straight at the ceiling, his mind blank.

In fact, I should think about something, such as the classical Chinese I just learned, such as the words memorized on the way back...

But my mind was in a mess, and I couldn't think of a beginning.

Suddenly, he rubbed his eyes hard.

Fuck, that's not good at night, people tend to be hypocritical.

Cheng Yi secretly spurned himself, tossed and turned several times, and after realizing that he really couldn't sleep, he sat up and took out his phone.

Du Ermao really didn't hide his gossiping heart, and he had already sent dozens of messages in just a short while.

He was too lazy to talk to this person, and decisively cut the chat history to Lai Xiao.

Lai Xiao is still quiet at the moment, he should be with his grandma in the hospital.

He knows a lot of people, but not many friends who can talk.

It's really nothing to do, he opened the class group.

The group is currently discussing the upcoming art teacher in full swing.

Because the enrollment rate of No. [-] Middle School depends entirely on art students, the school specially found an institution to teach them these art students.

Every year, the institution I look for is different. This year it is a studio called Lu. Cheng Yi doesn't know the first word, and I just feel that the name of this studio is too painful.

After reading the rapidly scrolling news for a while, he came up with a useless piece of news——

The upcoming art teacher is a beautiful woman.

The classmates in the class are like idiots and idiots, discussing like crazy.

Cheng Yi could not understand their excitement.

Shouldn't the expectation of the teacher be so difficult because of the teacher's ability?Why is looks so important now?

He couldn't help poking the keyboard, leaving behind the first sentence he said in this class group.

[Your father will always be your father]: The new teacher will not be a vase, right?

As soon as he sent out the news, the group fell silent for a few seconds.

Because it was the first time he spoke and he hadn't changed the notes yet, the students in the class didn't know how to respond to this bad atmosphere.

Cheng Yi gave a "tsk" and was about to turn off the phone, but a person replied in the next second.

[Old Fox]: It doesn't matter, brother Yi, if it's a vase, drive her away.

Cheng Yi: "..." Then you are awesome.

He sent a "little fox rolling his eyes" emoticon package, and was about to turn off the screen to sleep, when he saw the caller ID of "old fox".

Do not sleep at night to disturb people's dreams?

Cheng Yi tossed the phone up, and waited until it fell back into the palm of his hand before answering the call: "Hello?"

"Brother Yi," Fang Hengzhi said lazily, "Have you tried on the clothes I bought for you? Does it fit?"

"It hasn't been unpacked yet." Cheng Yi thought of the pile of clothes, and immediately started to have a headache, "I'm thinking of selling them and discounting them to you."

"Fuck me?!" Fang Hengzhi's voice brightened immediately, "Why? Didn't you have a good time buying this afternoon?"

"Which eye of yours saw me happy?" Cheng Yi sneered, "You are the one who is very happy."

"...It's not important." Fang Heng coughed knowingly, "Don't sell it! I bought a lot of styles that are the same as mine. If you sell them, wouldn't we have brother outfits? "

"..." This guy's brain structure is really unique in the world, Cheng Yi couldn't help complaining, "I've heard that couples pretend to be girlfriends, but what is brotherhood?"

"Is there a difference?" Fang Hengzhi thought for a while, asked himself and answered, "There is no difference, it is a proof of a good relationship."

"I'm afraid you have misunderstood your relationship." Cheng Yi pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache, "These clothes are too expensive, I really can't accept them."

"Cheng Yi, if you sell the clothes and refund my money, you will look down on me." Fang Hengzhi's stubborn temper also came up, "Do you think I am a person who can't even afford 10,000+?!"

Cheng Yi: "..."

He took a deep breath, resisted the urge to cross the screen and strangle the man to death, and hung up the phone.

Calm down Cheng Xiaoyi, you already know what's wrong with this guy, don't be mad at his Versailles...

The phone vibrated with a "buzz".

Cheng Yi did a good job of building up his mind, and clicked on the new message.

[Old Fox]: Are the clothes not for sale?

[Old Fox]: /The little fox secretly pokes and observes/

Cheng Yi froze for a moment, then lowered his head and typed quickly.

[Your father will always be your father]: You stole my emoji?

[Old Fox]: How can it be considered a thief?I searched it myself online.

[Old Fox]: /Little Fox Proud/

[Your father will always be your father]: ... You have a lot of fucking nonsense.

[Old Fox]: Don't be so irritable, always "fucking" is not good for the mental health of teenagers.

Fuck, are you sick?

Cheng Yi couldn't hold back, and laughed for a long time.

He didn't reply to the message, so Fang Hengzhi sent another message.

[Old Fox]: So... are the clothes still on sale?

[Old Fox]: /little fox wronged/

Fang Hengzhi is a very amazing person, a few words can make the atmosphere more relaxed, even through a screen, the effect of this function is not weakened.

It can be said that it is the comedian himself, a student of Happy Twist Preparation.

Cheng Yi smiled and typed back a message to him.

[Your father will always be your father]: To save face, I won't sell it.

[Old Fox]: /little fox ecstasy/

[Old Fox]: Brother Yi, go to school tomorrow, and wear the white T-shirt in the blue shopping bag under the school uniform jacket, okay?I wear the same style in black!

Cheng Yi looked at the news and rolled his eyes.

He thought to himself that you are so fucking coquettish.

He said "Get out" to this person, then turned off his phone and planned to wash up.

After chatting with Fang Hengzhi for a while, the pretentiousness subsided, and the sleepiness also came up.

Although very tired, Cheng Yi felt that tonight must be a good dream.

This sleep was very deep, and when I opened my eyes, it happened to be the time when the phone rang.

"Very good, classmate Cheng Yi," Cheng Yi lay on the bed, muttering to himself while waking up sleepy, "Your biological clock did not disappoint!"

Counting ten seconds in his mind, he sat up abruptly, stretched himself and started his daily routine.

Washing and cooking and calling the children to change their clothes...

When it came time to change clothes, he hesitated for a moment, but reached out to the white T-shirt in the blue shopping bag on the ground.

Cheng Moutong originally arrived at school at 10:[-] on Monday, but because his brother is also a hard-working student party, he had to be sent to school [-] minutes earlier.

After Cheng Yi dropped off the child, he rode his motorcycle back at a fast speed, but he ran into an acquaintance who was not an acquaintance on the road.

"Are you... what fan was that last time?" He looked at the fat man who fell by the side of the road, and asked uncertainly, "Can you help me?"

Liao Chengfan hugged Sihasha, whose legs were in pain, and gasped for breath. Hearing this, he looked up and called out as if seeing a savior: "Brother Yi!"

"Damn it! Don't mess around with relatives." Cheng Yi was taken aback, and quickly got out of the car to help him up, "What are you doing here?"

"I went to find Brother Fang, but the brakes of this shared electric car were broken. I was unlucky, I hit that electric pole!"

Cheng Yi: "..." Sure enough, the people who played with Fang Hengzhi were all talented people.

He sighed and let the fat man sit on the back seat of the motorcycle: "Your brother Fang should be going to school, I'll give you a ride."

Liao Chengfan was excited when he heard it, and as soon as he sat firmly on the motorcycle, he hugged his waist desperately: "Brother Yi! Thank you! You are a living Bodhisattva!!"

Cheng Yi was strangled by him and almost didn't bring it up, coughed several times before saying: "You fucking almost strangled your living Bodhisattva!"

Liao Chengfan looked down, and realized that he really strangled the person too much, he hastily let go of his arms, and said with a sneer, "I'm sorry brother, your waist is too thin, I didn't notice it all at once."

Cheng Yi: "..." Fuck, does everyone sitting in the back seat want to say something about his thin waist?

He twisted the handlebar depressedly, and the motorcycle roared and flew out.

Ten minutes later, Liao Chengfan vomited faintly while holding onto the trash can at the school gate.

Cheng Yi looked at him with disgust: "Why are you so weak?"

Liao Chengfan looked at him like a ghost, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't help retching at the trash can, so he gave him a thumbs up.

Fuck, how did this person become friends with Fang Hengzhi?

Cheng Yi was puzzled.

The evil spirits of the fourteenth, whoever wants to come.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, someone patted him on the shoulder.

Turning his head to look, Fang Hengzhi was looking at Liao Chengfan curiously: "Hey, you were beaten by our Brother Yi?"

Liao Chengfan was too busy vomiting, so he didn't have time to reply.

"Don't slander me." Cheng Yi slapped his paw away, "He fell down on the road, I gave him a ride, got out of the car and that's it."

Fang Hengzhi was very surprised: "It's so useless?" He looked at his watch and gloated: "You can still vomit for 5 minutes, and class will start soon."

"It doesn't matter, vomit—" Liao Chengfan didn't turn his head, "I'm already late for school anyway."

"Then the two of us won't accompany you?" Fang Hengzhi wanted to enter the school with a hook on Cheng Yi's shoulder.

But Cheng Yi didn't follow him, twisted his body and broke free from his arm restraints, looked at Liao Chengfan and sighed helplessly: "He broke his leg, he can't walk alone, I'll help him into school later, You go in first."

Fang Hengzhi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled suddenly after a while: "Okay, no rush, I'll accompany you."

After speaking, I really found a stone step and sat down.

He looked at Liao Chengfan and frowned; then at Cheng Yi and smiled.

Cheng Yi was so horrified by his stare, he couldn't help but shuddered, and glared at him: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at us," Fang Hengzhi smiled and pointed to the T-shirt in his school uniform jacket, then unzipped his own zipper and pointed to his own T-shirt, "It's a good match."

Cheng Yi: "...Show or you show."

Liao Chengfan, who just came over to wipe his mouth and turned his head to see this scene, almost knocked out his molars: "???"

Help, what's the situation? ? !

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