Dangerous relationship with brother next door

Chapter 11

"You don't even think about it. He already has a master."

Lu Wei's expression seemed to have been struck by lightning, but in the next second, Song Xia put away the banter just now, and became extremely serious: "Have you studied well these few days?"

Lu Wei nodded and said, "Yes, I'm doing summer homework recently."

"Remember to ask me questions you don't know." Song Xia said.

"Well, good." Lu Wei said, "Then I went back?"

He consciously talked to Song Xia with the door behind closed doors, it was too weird for too long.

"Well, it's time for me to eat." Song Xia had already walked in front of a convenience store, and he was about to go in and buy something to eat. "Hang up the phone."

Lu Wei hesitated for a while, but did not hang up the phone: "In the future, you should eat on time, otherwise you will easily get stomach problems and it will hurt."

Lu Wei often suffered from stomach pains because he ate irregularly before wearing the book.At that time, he had no extra money to go to the hospital, and it was really sad when his stomach hurt in the middle of the night.

Song Xia nodded and said, "Okay, I see. Is there anything else?"

Lu Wei thought for a while and said, "Are you living on campus?"

"Well, go home about once a week or two, depending on the situation." Song Xia said.

Lu Wei let out an oh, but still didn't hang up the phone: "By the way, what's your major?"

Song Xia stood at the door of the convenience store where people were coming and going, and continued to answer Lu Wei's question: "Financial economics, what's wrong?"

Lu Wei: ...

He said in his heart that you are a person with excellent grades in science, why do you want to study economics, and what is this major?

With a hint of curiosity, Lu Wei said: "Then, will I have food after graduating from this major?"

Lu Wei's brain twitched, and he remembered the scene when Song Xia advised him to give up mechanics and study computers, and said "at least there is food to eat", so he blurted out this question.

Unexpectedly, Song Xia actually laughed: "It will be more than enough to support you in the future."

Lu Wei was a little embarrassed.

He suddenly realized that there was a reason why the person in front of him had a lot of harem.Thinking of this, his scalp felt a little numb, and he quickly stopped the associations in his mind, and ended the conversation on his own initiative.

"By the way, I decided to study hard in the new semester. In order not to be distracted, if there is nothing important, I won't contact you." Lu Wei said.

"Okay." Another short answer.

"Go and eat quickly, I'm dead." Lu Wei said.

He didn't continue talking, and hurriedly pressed the end call button.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Wei saw the call time on the screen, 20 minutes.

He stood for a while, turned around and unlocked the door, and went out.

Later, the process of the dinner appointment between mother and Song Xia's mother did not go very smoothly.On the one hand, Song Xia's mother really has little time;

On the other hand, she also felt that the two families didn't need to be so polite, and it wouldn't be too late to talk about it when Song Xia came back on the weekend.

So the matter was delayed.

The start of school is getting closer and closer, and one day before the start of school, Lu Wei finally finished all the homework.

Although Gu Ze had sent homework answers, but Lu Wei checked the math questions and saw that the error rate was as high as 20%, he felt that there was no need for him to keep correcting.

On the afternoon of the last day before school, there was inevitably some melancholy.

After finishing his homework, Lu Wei decided to go for a walk to relieve his sadness and anxiety.

In a blink of an eye, the third year of high school is about to start, and invisible pressure hangs over Lu Wei's body. For the first time, he has a tangible feeling about the college entrance examination.

But where to go, he hasn't made up his mind yet.

Opened the review software and looked through the previous collections. Although most of them were favorite places of the original owner, there was still one store that caught Lu Wei's attention.

"Old time photo arcade..."

Just hearing the name gave him a sense of age. He clicked in and took a look. He thought it was very interesting, so he decided to take a stroll.

Following the navigation on the map, Lu Wei changed to the subway twice, and finally found this store in a small alley.

Unfortunately, the store is closed today.

The door is closed, and a small "Close" sign hangs in front of the glass door.

Lu Wei felt a little unlucky.This store is actually a bit far from the Lanshan family where he lives. It takes him an hour one way to come here. If he goes back here, his last afternoon will be wasted.

He looked into the shop through the glass window with some reluctance.There are all kinds of old-fashioned game consoles in the window. Lu Wei bent over and carefully looked at them one by one, until he saw a small handheld game console, and his movements stopped.

It was a Sox black handheld, which is indeed a bit unremarkable now.

The past is coming, Lu Wei, who was in junior high school, entered a private middle school in the city because of a charity organization.

In the era when handhelds were popular, almost every student in the class had one, but Lu Wei did not.

That daunting price may be someone else's clothes, a bag, or even just a dinner, but this is something that Lu Wei will never be able to get.

He didn't compare.

Lu Wei also has a good friend in this middle school.The friend's family background is good, his personality is similar to Gu Ze's, he is cheerful and generous, and has full social skills.

But he also has a careful side. After seeing Lu Wei's inner loneliness, he often invites Lu Wei to eat at home, and even shares his handheld with Lu Wei to play together.

Like a seed, feeling the warmth in the soil.However, after high school, a friend and his family moved to the other side of the ocean, and Lu Wei became a person again.

He took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the window, opened Gu Ze's message board, and sent the picture.

Not long after, I received a reply from Gu Ze:

Gu Qingcheng: "Wei Wei, are you on Yiyuan Road?"

Lu Wei: "Yes, how about this handheld?"

Gu Qingcheng: "You know I'm a Nintendo fan."

Lu Wei: "..."

He put away his mobile phone and stood under the clear sky of early autumn, suddenly feeling a deep sense of loneliness.

About to go back, the phone vibrated again.

Lu Wei didn't intend to pay any attention to it, thinking it might be Gu Ze again.

As a result, the vibration became persistent, and a phone call came in.

Lu Wei finally took out his mobile phone, and an unfamiliar number was displayed on the screen.

He slid the answer button, and Song Xia's voice appeared next to his ears.

On both sides of Yiyuan Road, there are neat rows of Sophora japonica trees.

Although it is quiet here, there are many shops with quite artistic atmosphere.The "Old Times Playhouse" that Lu Wei went to was one, and the "Meet" cafe across the road was another.

In the early autumn afternoon, Song Xia was sitting near the floor-to-ceiling windows of "Meeting", staring intently at the notebook spread out on the table, thinking hard about a financial model.

Su Nian sat lazily across from him, casually took a magazine from the shelf, flipped through two pages, then threw it aside again.

He stared at Song Xia for a while, and finally said: "Do you understand this?"

Song Xia was tense, but Su Nian's voice made him lose interest. He simply threw the notebook aside, lay back on the sofa, and sighed, "I don't understand."

Su Nian was putting coffee into his mouth, and almost choked after hearing this: "Then what's the point of staying here. Let's go, I'll take you there."

"No." Song Xia sat up straight again, turned on the computer, and continued to look at the document as if no one was there.

Su Nian was bored, he took the initiative to find Song Xia today.She asked for an address with a shameless face, and crossed half of City B, but she didn't expect to stay here without moving for an entire afternoon.And what Song Xia said to him did not add up to ten sentences.

Su Nian is broken in love.

As a player, I often walk by the river, so I can't get my shoes wet.For so many years, he was the only one who dumped others on weekdays, but today he finally encountered bad luck.

In Song Xia's words, it means that the way of heaven is reincarnation, and whoever is bypassed by the sky.Who would have thought that the person who dumped him turned out to be an inexperienced kid.

That's right, Su Nian, like Song Xia, likes men.

But because the two are of the same type, they can only be good buddies in this life, and they will never become anything else.

The two even like different types of people, so they have been harmonious as friends over the years.

The moment he was dumped, Su Nian thought of Song Xia.He had driven an hour to seek comfort, only to spend the afternoon staring at the glass in front of him in a café.

Bored, Su Nian looked at the closed game store opposite the window, and suddenly a cool and handsome brown-haired boy caught his attention.

The boy stood by the window, and the broken streamer fell on him from the gaps in the leaves.Her fair complexion glowed softly in the sun, and she looked fragile and beautiful from a distance.

Lu Wei's appearance was probably Su Nian's surprise today.He hurriedly interrupted Song Xia, who was thinking about the problem, and said, "Is this place very close to your university?"

Song Xia didn't raise her head, and replied perfunctorily, "Yes."

Su Nian said: "Do you know this student across the road? Is he from your school?"

Song Xia was immersed in thinking about the problem and did not speak.

Not long after joining the school teacher's project team, he felt the gap between himself and other seniors.

He didn't understand a lot of professional knowledge, so this afternoon, he planned to use this time to study hard, but he didn't expect Su Nian to appear halfway.

"He turned around. Hey, Brother Xia, I think he's your favorite." Su Nian was still chattering away.

"Shut up, you..." Before Song Xia could finish his sentence,