Xu Cheng thought for a while and said, "I can play with you tonight."

Lu Wangchen stared at Xu Cheng for a while, then nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Yes."

"but."

Lu Wangchen noticed that Xu Cheng's little hands were holding on to the straps of the schoolbag hanging on both sides of his knees, and he was digging at them with his short clipped nails.

"What's wrong?" Lu Wangchen asked following his words.

"I'm going home for dinner later." Xu Cheng's eyes drifted a little.

"Eating at my house, you don't need a pair of chopsticks." Lu Wangchen stared at him carefully, wanting to see his next reaction.

"Okay." Xu Cheng's hand pulling the strap stopped immediately.

Lu Wangchen secretly sneered, sure enough, children from poor families like to take advantage of others.

Xu Cheng was overjoyed, he never expected that Lu Wangchen would take the initiative to keep him for dinner.What he was thinking just now was that every visit to Lu Wangchen's house would make him hungry, and it would be better to come less often in the future, but since he borrowed Lu Wangchen's game card, he must owe him a favor, so it's better to pay it back together tonight.

"Well, let's go downstairs to eat first." Lu Wangchen stood up on his knees, and patted Xu Cheng's head casually.

The moment he touched Xu Cheng's hair, electricity seemed to run through Lu Wangchen's back. After retracting his hand, he could still feel the soft and smooth texture of the hair.

Even his hair is soft.

Lu Wangchen was inexplicably irritable, pulled Xu Cheng up from the ground, rubbed his head again, and smashed his soft hair into a bird's nest.

Xu Cheng was stunned by a bird's nest on the ground above his head, and soon he heard Lu Wangchen say to him: "You had a mosquito on your head just now, please drive it away."

Xu Cheng shook his head, his soft hair fell down again, he thought, Lu Wangchen is really a nice guy.

So he said, "Thank you little brother Lu."

Lu Wangchen, who had already reached the stairs, paused and looked back at him: "What did you call me?"

Xu Cheng only called him once, when he was at the school gate a month ago, he called him by his first name, "Lu Wangchen".

"My father asked me to shout that," Xu Cheng took a deep breath, apparently he didn't listen to his father when he called Lu Wangchen by his full name last time.

Lu Wangchen had already turned around and said, "Well, let's call it that."

Xu Cheng kept up with Lu Wangchen's footsteps, thinking that he would not have to go hungry tonight, so he jumped up a little.

The dining table was next to the living room, Xu Cheng saw four or five dishes on the table, and thought that the chef and nanny Lu Wangchen mentioned would eat together, but in the end there were only him and Lu Wangchen on the long dining table.

Lu Wangchen took the main seat, Xu Cheng sat down at the seat closest to him, looked left and right, and asked, "Where are they?"

"They have eaten." Lu Wangchen replied.

"Do you usually eat alone?" Xu Cheng asked while holding his chopsticks.

"Yes." Lu Wangchen said.

Xu Cheng secretly thought in his heart, Little Brother Lu is so pitiful, he usually has no one to chat with when eating.

So he started talking to Lu Wangchen.

He said that he has a best friend named Jiang Da, who usually likes to play games together. In the past, Jiang Da’s family had a Super Mario game card, but it was broken, so he could only play interstellar battle. Unexpectedly, even interstellar battle is now broken. .

Lu Wangchen said, "I have both cards, you can take them with you."

He also said that after he entered junior high school, he found that the boys around him suddenly became very tall. Obviously, everyone was about the same height in elementary school.

Lu Wangchen didn't answer.

He went on to say, almost telling his own situation, and then began to ask Lu Wangchen: "What about you?"

Lu Wangchen didn't know what Xu Cheng said before he asked "Where are you?", because he wasn't listening carefully, he just felt that this child was a little naive, he could say so many things from his heart to a stranger, maybe one day he would be caught. I sold it and helped to count the money.

"Don't talk while eating." Lu Wangchen finally answered him.

After the meal, when Aunt Mei came to clear the table, she said, "I cut the fruit and put it in the living room."

Lu Wangchen touched Xu Cheng's arm and said, "Go to the living room and eat some fruit."

Xu Cheng said "Okay" and in an instant he had gone to the living room, and Lu Wangchen saw him squatting beside the tea table, awkwardly pricking the red bayberry with a fruit fork, but the bayberry rolled out of the plate and landed on the coffee table.

Then I saw him quickly grab the red bayberry on the table with his hands, stuff it into his mouth, and his cheeks puffed up.

Really stupid.Lu Wangchen was thinking this way, but he felt something warm surging in his chest, which made his heart itch.

While playing games, Lu Wangchen picked out a Contra game card, and had a PK round with Xu Cheng. After a few tricks knocked Xu Cheng down, Lu Wangchen felt bored, so he dropped his controller and ran to the balcony to smoke.

Lu Wangchen didn't smoke at first, but he only started smoking after he came to Spring City.

Sure enough, the game has to be played with people of the same age to be interesting. Lu Wangchen thought of the few friends he had in City A before, and then thought of himself being exiled to this rural place with no one around him to talk to, so he became annoyed for no reason.

One month into school, the boys in the class are all country bumpkins, and they can't talk to each other at all.

The little guy in the room is different from the others, but his level of playing games is still the same.

Before half a cigarette was digested, the glass door of the balcony was suddenly pushed open. When Lu Wangchen turned his head, he saw Xu Cheng holding the glass door and staring at him with big eyes.

"Are you still playing games?" Xu Cheng sniffed his nose and whispered, "You still smoke."

"Don't fight, you can fight yourself." Lu Wangchen ignored the second half of his sentence.

"...May I read your comic book?" Xu Cheng pointed back.

Before Lu Wangchen could answer, Xu Cheng said, "I'll just read one book and not take more."

"Look at whatever you want." Lu Wangchen turned his back to him.

Comic books are also things that Lu Wangchen has lost interest in. After coming to Spring City, he feels that there is nothing that can make him interested again.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Xu Cheng suddenly felt indescribably happy. When Lu Wangchen took him into the study to look at the computer before dinner, he had already noticed that there was an entire bookcase next to him. I read "Dragon Ball" in a bookstore.

Xu Cheng couldn't help humming a little song in his heart, the theme was "I have a good brother".

Xu Cheng didn't dare to sit on the only boss chair in the study, so he found a copy of "Dragon Ball" and sat on the floor.The study room is connected to the balcony. Through the transparent glass door, Xu Cheng saw Lu Wangchen's whole body plunged into the night, only the faint fire light flickering on and off at his fingertips, reminding him of his existence.

The cigarette made his stomach sick, Lu Wangchen was about to go downstairs to get a can of soda, and entered the back room from the balcony, only to notice a person sitting in a small corner of the study.

"Why do you sit on the ground?" Lu Wangchen was taken aback.

Hearing the sound, Xu Cheng raised his head, glanced at the majestic boss desk and boss chair in the middle of the study, swallowed his saliva and said, "It's convenient to sit here and get a book."

"Get up, go downstairs to get some soda," Lu Wangchen said to him.

After Xu Cheng followed Lu Wangchen downstairs, he realized that the word "tick" he used was not an exaggeration at all.

As soon as the refrigerator was opened, there were all kinds of colorful drinks inside, including Jianlibao, Sunrise, Arctic Ocean, and Binghuer, a tube-shaped plastic packaged drink.

There are also a lot of ice cream ice cream.

Xu Cheng finally picked out a Guangming ice cube, which he had wanted for a long time.

Lu Wangchen brought him a bowl and a spoon from the kitchen, helped him cut the boxy blue cardboard package, put it in the bowl, and watched him scoop it up with the spoon.

Xu Cheng was so sweet by the ice bricks that his heart was blown. He secretly glanced at Lu Wangchen who was beside him, and saw him open a bottle of orange-flavored Jianlibao neatly. With a chuff, the refreshing orange fragrance instantly filled the air.

Then I saw him gurgling and drinking soda, with his Adam's apple sliding up and down, and his tight jaw line was perfect.

Xu Cheng's heart was beating a little faster, he hurriedly looked away, and lowered his head to eat ice bricks seriously.

"When will your dad come to pick you up?" Lu Wangchen asked him after putting down his soda.

"I'll go back by myself," Xu Cheng said.

Lu Wangchen looked at the sky outside and said, "It takes 15 minutes to walk down the mountain from here."

"I know." Xu Cheng nodded.

Lu Wangchen frowned, feeling that this person was so stupid, even his family members were stupid, to trust such a young child to walk the mountain road for 15 minutes.

After a few seconds, Lu Wangchen realized that he was the one who was stupid. This "child" was already in the first grade of junior high school.

That night, Xu Cheng was driven back by Lu Wangchen in a car.

It was only later that Xu Cheng discovered that most of the time Lu Wangchen didn't need others to pick him up, because he had his own motorcycle.

The driver's daily pick-up and drop-off is only done by Lu Wangchen for his family. Often the driver has just dropped him off at the door, and he has already gone to the billiard room down the mountain in a blink of an eye.

The mountain wind was so strong that it bulged Lu Wangchen's coat, and Xu Cheng nestled behind him, embracing Lu Wangchen's waist in fear of a sharp turn.Lu Wangchen's back was a little stiff, and he wanted Xu Cheng to let go, but the words disappeared in the wind.

Xu Cheng's little hands were icy cold from the wind, but his face pressed against Lu Wangchen's back was extremely hot.

He thought, brother Lu's waist is so hard, he must have been exercising a lot, but his stomach is soft, and he should go for a run another day.

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