wild summer [rebirth]

It's calm now.

Zhang Jingbei's life is going well. Now that the troubles have been put aside, it is not his turn to take care of this matter for the time being. He feels that he is still young now, and he will not grow up if he keeps thinking about these things.

A few days ago, Li Tong was called away again by a phone call. After a hasty notification, he went out with his bag and didn't come back for a few days.

When going to bed at night, Zhang's mother was especially worried, and she gave Li Boyang a lot of advice. Finally, she frowned and said, "Why don't Boyang sleep with Beibei at night?"

Li Boyang pursed his lips and took a sneak look at Zhang Jingbei. Seeing that the person turned his face away and did not speak, he quickly shook his head and smiled subtly, "No need, Aunt Lin Wei, I can do it myself."

The lip line is slightly straight, and the child's smile is very weak, "Anyway, I'm used to it."

Alas, looking at the drooping eyebrows and gloomy eyes, Zhang's mother's unsteady heart became softer, and she touched his head, but her tone became more determined, "How can it be done? It used to be before, your mother It's not easy to take you by yourself, and many things are unavoidable, but now that you have returned home, Auntie will be annoyed if you talk about foreign language!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jingbei curled her lips, turned her face away and said nothing.

Many things are said and done are two different things, just like Zhang Jingbei, he and Li Boyang are now good friends, they get along well, relatively speaking, there is not much conflict, but for two people with the same strong sense of territory In other words, he may pay more attention to his own feelings. He understands Li Boyang's concession and tolerance, but he is not very willing for this person who has been entangled with him in his previous life to go deep into his personal space, so when faced with such a choice, He was very hesitant and hesitant.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Li Boyang's stubbornly straightened waist, his face tense, as hard as steel, and his silhouette was very moving. He was muttering, but when Zhang's mother mentioned it again, he didn't object.

Seeing people staring at him in a daze, the little brat glared fiercely at him with his chin raised, "Help me with my homework at night."

Li Boyang looked at him sullenly, shook his head, "No."

'Cut' Zhang Jingbei rolled his eyes. Originally, he was just talking about it. Let Li Boyang write it for him. The teacher knew it at a glance. When he came back at night, Zhang Dashan would definitely feed him a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots.

The two went to the opposite yard, Zhang Jingbei followed behind the scenes, watching Li Boyang running up and down to clean up, clothes, toiletries, and things that he usually likes to eat and used to, scattered here and there Looks like a lot together.

Zhang Jingbei was a little puzzled, "Your house is just across from mine, so you don't have to move so many things."

In the end, this thing was divided twice, and the two little guys were moved to the opposite side. Mother Zhang laughed when she saw it, and discussed with Li Boyang in a soft voice, "Boyang, auntie has these things at home, so don't bring them here. .”

Li Boyang put his clothes neatly in Zhang Jingbei's small cabinet, put the cups on the shelf, and his small quilt and pillows. After finishing everything, he turned his head and looked very seriously. Explaining, "Beibei also has a set at my place. If I want to live here often in the future, I will naturally have to keep a set, and..." His corner of the eye glanced at another pile of odds and ends, sipping She smiled a little shyly, "Beibei likes to eat that thing, and originally asked her mother to buy it for Beibei."

Zhang’s mother can’t tell the truth to Li Boyang now. Such a well-behaved and sensible child is good at studying and polite. It’s not bad at all to be friends with her son. Thinking about it this way, she It is even more maternal love, with love in her eyes.

After closing the door, only Zhang Jingbei and Li Boyang were in the room.

Both Zhang Dashan and Zhang’s mother are very open-minded people. Zhang Jingbei’s room is no smaller than Li Boyang’s. The sky-blue curtains, the little orchids in front of the desk, and the sheets and pillows with the simple and honest bears are all beautiful. Mother Zhang arranged them one by one.

Li Boyang is still fiddling with his things, the cup should be placed next to Beibei's cup, the towel should be hung side by side with Beibei's towel, and his favorite books should also be placed on Beibei's desk.

After fiddling, Li Boyang gave up contentedly.

As I said before, these two poor children have a strong sense of territory, especially Li Boyang, but this child is different from Zhang Jingbei. What he wants and what he gives needs to be exchanged for relatively equivalent things.It's just because of his introverted personality that he is usually silent and thinks a lot, which makes people forget and ignore his thoughtful and thoughtful thoughts.

Li Boyang's good mood lasted until he went to bed at night, and the little boy was not much older than Zhang Jingbei, but when the two of them took a bath together, no matter how awkward the little boy was, this person was able to soap him with a good temper, up and down Start rubbing, and then use warm water to gently wash off the foam on his head, and there is always a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sleeping at night, Zhang Jingbei leaned lazily on Li Boyang's body, drooped her head and let him gently dry his hair with a towel, squinted her eyes, and slammed her mouth slightly open. Stepped into sleep.

The hand holding the towel gradually slowed down. Li Boyang lowered his body cautiously, supported Zhang Jingbei's sleeping head with one hand, and looked closely at it. The slightly fluttering nose and soft and peaceful sleeping face made the child look Like a quiet angel, Li Boyang couldn't help poking the child's soft and tender cheeks with his fingers, which were smooth and delicate, and the slightly pouty lips were full of childishness.

"Li Boyang, don't make trouble, go to sleep..."

Li Boyang was awakened by a faint sentence, and the strength of his little hand inadvertently slapping his cheek made his face flush, and an inexplicable emotion rushed into his heart, which made him puzzled but also palpitations.

When we talk about it in our daily life, we often say what to eat to make up for it, why?Because we lack or need.

In the same way, what this person lacks or needs is often complementary to him, that is, an existence that can be opposed to him.

Just like Zhang Jingbei's coquettish and flamboyant, but also like Li Boyang's calm and self-reliant.

Li Boyang sometimes thinks of the days when he traveled around with his mother, running around for life and livelihood.Actually speaking, most of his impressions of the past are that he was locked in the room, playing jigsaw puzzles and jigsaw puzzles alone, sometimes sitting all afternoon until evening, when Li Tong hurried home He cooks.

Such days are long and boring, and Li Tong has very little time to take care of Li Boyang carefully, and Li Boyang is too quiet, even if no one is with him, it will not be a problem if he sits for a whole day without crying or making noise. Tong gradually relaxed and went about her own affairs.

Until one time Li Tong was too busy, and when he came back to cook for him that night, it was past eight or nine o'clock, and the room was quiet without turning on the lights. Li Boyang was only three and a half years old at the time, and he had a fever His face was flushed and his whole body was hot. When Li Tong entered, he stood on the chair with no expression on his face and rummaged through the pills from the cabinet. He still remembered the logo and the logo of the pill box that Li Tong gave him when he was feeling sick. Breaking off one tablet, I chewed it hard for a long time, my mouth was full of the taste of medicine, there was no expression on my face, I just drank quietly holding the only water in the glass.

Li Tong's face was wet with tears, and when his legs gave way, he knelt down, holding Li Boyang who was still in high fever, weeping sadly.

It is said that three years old is old, but no matter how Li Tong mediates and compensates for the atmosphere between Li Boyang and himself, Li Boyang's temperament is settled at this point.

So that later, when Li Boyang was sent to the kindergarten by Li Tong, those little kids with snot and tears fell into Li Boyang's eyes at all, and naturally they couldn't be friends, until they met Zhang Jingbei now.

Zhang Jingbei, who barks his teeth and claws, and blows his hair all over when he is provoked, is such a novel and unfamiliar existence to Li Boyang.

Probably in his cognition and experience, he has never encountered such an unscrupulous and lively life as Zhang Jingbei.If you’re happy, you’ll roll on the floor with your stomach full of laughter, and if you’re not happy, you can point your nose and swear, or you’ll rush up with your fists clenched and fight you endlessly!

Li Boyang's freshness is actually only a few seconds. He envies Zhang Jingbei's vitality, but such reckless behavior is really unacceptable to him, but then he saw the child softly talking to his mother, coquettishly, winking He changed from a little lion with fried fur to a well-behaved and docile Persian cat. He was surprised, how could a person have such multi-faceted expressions and behaviors?

Afterwards, the child snorted coldly, arrogantly but awkwardly, don't mess with me...

I drew the [-]th line by myself, and when I looked back, I stared dumbfoundedly and jumped in shame. What are you looking at, and then I will hit you~

Ask for an ice cream, and you can even kick yourself, and when the two ice creams are given to you, you can't help but look at him with shame, Li Boyang can't help it every time he meets the child's dark and spiritual eyes Soft-hearted, but with a soft word, this child can actually crawl along the pole, and said softly --- let's eat instead, shall we?He was completely speechless.

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How can there be such a willful, arrogant and wanton person in this world who laughs so wantonly?Hot and warm like the sun.But in fact, what Li Boyang loves the most is when the little brat leans softly on his back and hiccups while crying, hugging his neck and calling softly, Li Boyang, Li Boyang oh...the back is wet, even if the burden is heavy, you can feel at ease Practical.

My mother once said that when he married a wife in the future, he would feel enriched and needed.

Looking back at the child beside the bed, Zhang Jingbei was curled up, with his head buried under the pillow, his soft black hair pressed against his cheeks, and his ruddy lips were gently closed. For some reason, Li Boyang always wanted to sigh. She really likes Beibei, but Beibei doesn't look like she wants to be his wife at all.

Hey, how sad.For the first time, the little child has a cloud of sorrow that cannot be driven away.

The author has something to say: I went back and sorted out the big tank again, and now the salted eggs have become pure love, our big JJ seems to be famous, and they all went abroad and appeared in the New York Times...

So, there are policies on the top and countermeasures on the bottom. Generally speaking, it has little impact on us. Everyone is anxious~

Code with peace of mind, read the text with peace of mind, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge head, what should you do, do what you want, I love you, little fairies~3~

good night and good morning~