Your brother will take you to lie down and win

Huo Lingran was sitting by the bed in the bedroom flipping through a book, and Zhou Yan's sighs could be heard outside through the half-closed door.

——She hasn't lived in this community for a long time, and she will come to see Grandma Huo when she has time, and she will come to relieve her worries when she has something on her mind.

Zhou Yan was really depressed today. She felt that she had good intentions. Seeing what "Feng Rui" meant, she didn't refuse the blind date at first, and they had a good chat. Why did she make me cry afterward?

She got it wrong?

Nothing.

Hasn't he been in a state of giving and giving for so many years because of this family and Feng Shuwen?

Is there any problem in persuading him to think more about himself?

If a friend can't even say these words, what kind of friend is there?

Grandma Huo then persuaded her, saying that Feng Rui had Feng Rui's own plans, and that the elder brother might also be waiting for the younger brother to grow up, and when the younger brother is an adult, sensible, and has his own life, maybe the relationship between their brothers will be natural. Transition to helping each other instead of one being dependent on the other who is always giving.

Zhou Yan sighed for a long time, but remembering the "Feng Shuwen" he saw at the coffee shop during the day, he clicked his tongue, thinking that this brother is really different from before.

In the bedroom, Huo Lingran was still turning the pages of the book, like countless times in the past, silently pricked up his ears, listening to the words related to Feng Rui.

Not long after, Zhou Yan's voice of farewell came from outside the door. Grandma Huo was inconvenient, and felt that the lights in the old community were too dim, so she asked Huo Lingran to help her see it off.

Huo Lingran came out of the bedroom, Zhou Yan looked at him, and smiled at Grandma Huo: "Lingran has grown into an adult."

Grandma Huo: "It's not a child anymore."

Zhou Yan compared her and Huo Lingran's height with her eyes, and said with emotion: "Boys are just different." They can grow so tall.

In fact, Zhou Yan didn't need anyone to send her off. She lived here before, and she could feel it out with her eyes closed. Since Grandma Huo wanted Huo Lingran to send her off, she just happened to ask something.

"I heard that you and Shu Wen are in the same class. How is he at school now?"

Huo Lingran didn't say a word at first, Zhou Yan was walking, wondering why he didn't hear the answer, turned his head to look at Huo Lingran in doubt, met the boy's gaze, said "Oh" and said: "Just ask."

Huo Lingran said, "Do you think their brothers are doing well now?"

Zhou Yan was taken aback, surprised by the boy's mature tone on the one hand, and the content of the question on the other hand.

not good?

Zhou Yan asked back: "Can it be counted?"

While walking, he said: "Whether a person's life is good or not depends on many aspects. If you want to talk about material things, their family must have a very good life. If you want to talk about family atmosphere and emotions, they must not be bad. But if you only talk about Feng Rui ..."

Zhou Yan's footsteps slowed down, and after a moment of silence, he turned his head and looked up at Huo Lingran with the calmness of an adult: "I told you that you might not understand."

Zhou Yan: "The older a person is, the lonelier he will be."

Because there are all the hardships that should be suffered, the life that can be enjoyed, and the accumulated experience, so living becomes a thing with no freshness and motivation.

At this time, people's needs will be at a higher level.

Emotional life is undoubtedly a reliable harbor.

Zhou Yan: "You think, after Feng Shuwen goes to college, you, Brother Feng Rui, are the only one left at home. He manages the house and collects rent during the day, and at least he has something to do. When he comes back at night? Even a talker?" There are no people, a house of [-] square meters, "[-] square meters! "What are you doing alone? Running around the house?"

As Zhou Yan talked, he sighed and spoke quickly, and said, "I don't even have sex."

Thinking of someone around me, he calmly changed his words: "There is no nightlife."

Huo Lingran also said calmly: "There will be."

Zhou Yan glanced at Huo Lingran, and "roared": "Yes, when I grow up, I can say such things."

Looking at the big tall man beside him, he said fiercely: "It's almost eighteen, you're a man, right? Did you fall in love in school? Is there a girl you like? Have you ever held hands?"

Huo Lingran ignored it, turned around with his hands in his pockets, walked back, and didn't see him off.

Zhou Yan: "Hey!" Little brat!It's delivered to the door!

Huo Lingran: "You know the way."

—

On Feng Rui's side, Feng Shuwen was still humming when he got home.

Normally, Feng Rui asked him to babble for a while, but now that Feng Shuwen was holding his shell, he would get a headache just looking at his aggrieved appearance curled up on the sofa. Go to the bathroom and wash your face.

Feng Shuwen washed his face, sniffed his nose, and said sincerely: "Brother, you should have a relationship when you have time, don't delay yourself because of me."

Feng Rui was speechless, thinking that I usually talk about you, but you can't listen, Zhou Yan just said a few words, and then stopped all of them?Is it still so moving and sincere?

Feng Rui didn't bother to reason, so he stood in front of Feng Shuwen and pointed at himself, just like this, "Who are you talking to?"

"In your class?"

Example: "Do you want Huo Lingran?"

Feng Shuwen shuddered.

Still know shivering?

Feng Rui slapped Feng Shuwen's ear, and dragged him to the study.

Do more questions!Wake up!

After waking up at eleven o'clock at night, Feng Shuwen raised his eyes to look at Feng Rui who was facing him in the sea of ​​floating questions, and thoroughly recognized a fact——

Still in love?Compared to falling in love, his brother may be more fond of doing quizzes.

This question was written, her eyes are clean, her face is ruddy, and the period of passionate love is nothing more than that.

Feng Shuwen sighed inwardly, forget it, don't worry about his brother anymore, let's worry about himself.

Feng Shuwen: "Then what girl I fell in love with during our exchange..."

Feng Rui lowered his head and brushed the questions. With one free hand, he touched the feather duster hanging on the corner of the table.

Feng Shuwen changed his words in time: "This kind of thing will never happen."

Hey, hey, the bottom of the weak and helpless family.

Before going to bed, Feng Shuwen still remembered Zhou Yan's words during the day, so he mustered up the courage to stand in front of Feng Rui again: "Brother."

This time Feng Rui didn't push him away, but instead pressed on the top of his head, and said smoothly: "I know it in my heart."

Feng Shuwen hesitated to speak, he wanted to say brother, what do you have?

I want to ask again: Is it true? Is it true that I have been single for so many years because I worry about him.

It can't be completely counted.

With one sentence, Feng Rui shattered the giving personality he had just constructed in Feng Shuwen's mind: "The main thing is that I didn't meet anyone I like."

Feng Shuwen: "Huh?"

After a pause, "Brother, what do you like?"

Appearance, height, weight, family background, diploma, job, income, what are the requirements?

Feng Rui: "No request, as long as I like it."

The next day, Feng Shuwen told Fatty Feng Rui's sentence that I like it as long as I like it, and felt that his brother is quite emotional, and puppy love is not so emotional these days.

The fat man sprayed: "Fart! Just your brother? Just let him like it? No request?"

Fatty: "I'll tell your brother what he likes."

Breaking fingers: "You have to look good, you have to be smooth, and you have to have a good figure; you have to be a top student, you have to be smart, and you have to have athletic cells. You can play with him."

You have to treat him well, care about him, have him in your heart, have him in your eyes, and care about him all the time.

Fatty: "Find it out, it's not that your brother doesn't have any demands, but the demands are too high, otherwise can you still be single now?"

Feng Shuwen thought for a while, then he was at a loss: "Didn't Sister Yanzi say yesterday that my brother didn't talk about it because of me?"

The fat man slammed his mouth: "You are part of the reason, the main reason is that your brother is too picky."

Feng Shuwen realized later, then he cried a fart yesterday! ?

—

At school, Feng Rui took advantage of the morning reading time to lie on the table to catch up on sleep.

——He didn't sleep well yesterday, he had an old problem, and when Feng Shuwen cried, he would easily suffer from insomnia.

I fell asleep drowsily and didn't care about anything. When I woke up, it was already the break before the first class.

He suddenly remembered that he hadn't handed in his homework. He looked over the table and found that several homeworks were gone.

"Hand it over." Huo Lingran walked in through the back door.

Walking back to his seat, he handed Feng Rui a cup of coffee.

Feng Rui woke up and picked up the coffee: "Thank you."

Huo Lingran looked at him: "Didn't sleep well yesterday?"

Feng Rui: "Well, I didn't fall asleep."

Huo Lingran guessed: "Because of your 'brother' crying?"

Feng Rui hummed vaguely, took a few sips of coffee, and felt much refreshed.

At the time, I didn't think anything of it. After one class, when I threw the paper coffee cup, I realized that Huo Lingran was caring about him.

This kind of concern made Feng Rui feel very special, not only because Huo Lingran's attitude towards him had changed significantly recently, but also because for so long, there were not many people around him who cared about him so meticulously.

After all, he only lives with Feng Shuwen, and if he sees one more fat man every day, these two people will neither observe his face after he wakes up, nor guess that he didn't sleep well and bring him a cup of coffee .

Feng Rui glanced at the coffee cup in the trash can, and a smile spread from the bottom of his heart to his lips.

On Tuesday, the coffee shop was on duty, and Jiang Lanxin also came.

Putting on an apron, tying up her hair, and standing behind the bar, the boys who heard the news rushed over the threshold.

Only then did Feng Rui know that Jiang Lanxin had come over last night, from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], and the turnover more than tripled.

Came here again today, Feng Rui thought about it, and said to Huo Lingran: "Miss rebounded after a trough."

But Feng Rui really sincerely hoped that Jiang Lanxin would not come on Tuesday, one Huo Lingran is really enough, if there are a lot of fans of male gods and goddesses, you are not afraid that two groups of people will blow up the gate.

Jiang Lanxin: "It's mine if it's squeezed."

Feng Rui took a break from his busy schedule, and when he was at the bar with Jiang Lanxin, he asked by the way: "Why did you come here in person?"

Jiang Lan said arrogantly: "I will lose if I admit my fate."

Feng Rui smiled and applauded the strong woman from the bottom of his heart.

The turnover that night naturally hit a new high, and Feng Rui's arm was almost exhausted.

He slowly took off his apron, he was still at the bar, Huo Lingran was already standing outside the bar, took a box of sandwiches from the freezer, and handed it to Feng Rui.

Feng Rui raised his eyebrows, before he gave it to Huo Lingran, but today Huo Lingran gave it to him.

Jiang Lanxin just saw it, and said, "You guys are coming and going like this. Is it because you are too good and polite, or are you helping me clear the inventory?"

Miss Jiang walked out while talking, and the black car that picked her up was still parked at the door: "Oh," she was very self-aware, "It's not helping me clear the inventory, it's because you have a good relationship."

When I arrived, I was about to open the door and go out, and said again: "How do you get on well? How could I have the impression, I heard that you used to be too lazy to talk to each other."

Feng Rui put the sandwich in his schoolbag: "Miss, let's go, if I have time for this nonsense, I can go back and beat up your brother who took 200 million more."

As soon as Jiang Lanxin heard this, she thought of Jiang Yu, and whenever she thought of Jiang Yu, she thought of the difference in treatment between the two, so she stood outside the shop angrily and shouted: "Ah!"

That night, in the study room, Feng Rui ate a sandwich while brushing up questions.

The sandwiches are not big, just a few small pieces, stacked one by one in the box, and there are quite a few more.

Feng Shuwen also wanted to eat when he saw it, so he stretched out his hand.

Feng Rui clapped his hands away.

Feng Shuwen: "?" Is it okay to eat alone?

Feng Rui didn't even raise his head: "I'm getting older, my metabolism is slow, and I'm easy to gain weight if I eat too much at night."

Feng Shuwen looked down at the current shell: "You mean me?"

Feng Rui: "Yes."

Feng Shuwen said that 27 is also okay, isn't it not yet [-], why is the metabolism slowing down when you are older.

Feng Rui said quietly: "Do a good job of body management, and when you change back, you can try to get half fat."

Feng Shuwen: "..." He just ate Maoxuewang, fried chicken, milk tea, and popcorn during the day.

Feng Shuwen asked for equality, and asked Feng Rui: "What if I get fat when I get back?"

Feng Rui ate the sandwich: "The child is still growing, so he should eat more, he should."

Feng Shuwen cursed inwardly.

Feng Rui just said to eat more, but the next day, after breakfast, he accepted Huo Lingran's breakfast.

Originally, she didn't want to eat it, but what Huo Lingran brought was the egg pancake that Grandma Huo made in the morning, with meat and vegetables in it, it was so delicious that she couldn't refuse it.

After finishing eating, Huo Lingran handed over another cup of tea. The tea was specially brought at home. It was unsweetened ginger tea without the astringency. It was delicious and warmed the stomach.

Feng Rui ate and drank loudly, extremely satisfied, because he sweated a little from drinking ginger tea, and unzipped his clothes.

Huo Lingran thought he was going to take off his coat, so he reminded: "The temperature has dropped today."

Feng Rui: "Well, don't take it off, open it."

Seeing that his nose was sweating, Huo Lingran took a tissue and handed it over.

Feng Rui took it, wiped his forehead, and it was over when he was done. Huo Lingran didn't say much, and took another tissue. Without handing it over, he reached out to Feng Rui's face and wiped it on his nose.

Feng Rui froze, raised his eyes, Huo Lingran had already finished wiping and withdrew his hand, the whole process from movement to expression was extremely natural.

Feng Rui withdrew his gaze and didn't say anything, thinking that Jiang Lanxin was right yesterday, Huo Lingran's relationship with him is really much better now.

I wondered why he was stunned, just wiped off my sweat.

—

After school, Feng Shuwen waited for his brother to come back at home, and sat in front of the TV to catch up with a certain TV series.

In the TV series, the hero is wiping the sweat of the heroine meticulously, and the camera gives a close-up of the two.

Feng Shuwen ate a piece of potato chips in [-] bites. While eating, he sighed in a very understanding way: "Oh, this is really, it moistens things silently, erodes and occupies life a little bit, treats her well, cares about her, takes care of her, surrounds her. Let her go, let her get used to it, let her get used to it, and then someday she'll be able to take advantage of it, old fashioned."

The sound of the elevator opening.

Feng Shuwen quickly ate the potato chips in one bite, clapped his hands, turned off the TV with the remote control, got up and went to the entrance to greet him.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Huo Lingran who followed Feng Rui out of the elevator.

Feng Shuwen: "?"

Feng Rui approached, with a very ordinary tone: "The mid-term exam is coming soon, Huo Lingran came over to study together, and I just happened to ask him some questions."

Feng Shuwen: "Oh."

Turning his head, he watched Huo Lingran, who was carrying a bag and changed into slippers, followed his brother into the study.

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