Your brother will take you to lie down and win

Feng Rui couldn't laugh in his heart, and he wasn't as heartless as Feng Shuwen.

Of course, with Feng Rui's experience in breaking into society since he was a child and his habitual and calm style of dealing with things, the situation in front of him is nothing to him.

at least not too bad

— Interpenetrating is better than two brothers falling together.

So after calmly accepting the reality of soul swapping, Feng Rui raised his hand to check the time, got up and sat down at the dining table.

Feng Shuwen was overwhelmed with surprise. He looked expectant that I didn't need to do the homework, but Feng Rui said, "Write. Write the answer on the manuscript paper, and I'll copy it."

Feng Shuwen's upturned tail drooped limply, he patted a piece of manuscript paper weakly, bowed his shoulders and buried his head in front of the homework.

Usually, he would do the questions in his bedroom or small study. Feng Rui would supervise and ask questions, but he would not watch them specially.

Today, under Feng Rui's eyelids, Feng Shuwen was working, his whole body was vain, Feng Rui was staring at him solving the problem, his brows gradually tightened.

Not long after, Feng Rui raised his eyes: "No?"

Feng Shuwen pursed his lips, not daring to say anything.

Feng Rui didn't say anything and continued to watch.

After a while, Feng Rui raised his eyes again: "You only know multiple choice questions?"

Feng Shuwen buried his head down.

After a while, Feng Rui raised his hand, pointed at a paper that Feng Shuwen was working on, and asked, "How do you usually do your homework?"

Afraid of being too fierce, the little bastard kept silent and tried to slow down his tone.

Feng Shuwen finally said: "If you know how to do it, do it, if you don't know how to do it..." He coughed, "Just copy the answer."

Feng Rui breathed out silently.

He started having headaches again.

Feng Shuwen probably spent all his IQ and EQ in his life on dealing with his brother. Seeing Feng Rui suppressed his eyes and closed his eyes, he immediately got up, picked up his stationery and homework, and honestly went back to his room to write.

Feng Rui didn't stop him, but when Feng Shuwen was about to walk out of the hall, he turned his head and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Feng Shuwen: "Yes."

Feng Rui temporarily put down everything in front of him, got up and went to the kitchen to get food.

Get something delicious, go to Feng Shuwen's room and knock on the door, let him come out and eat something first, Feng Shuwen said right away, come out after half a minute, finish eating quickly, then go back to the room to continue doing homework.

The relationship between the two brothers seems to be the same as usual, nothing special.

But Feng Rui knew very well that it wouldn't be the same, what changed was changed.

More than an hour later, Feng Shuwen, who was wearing his brother's shell, came out with his homework and manuscript paper. Needless to say, Feng Rui consciously pulled a chair and sat down, taking a pen to transcribe.

During this period, Feng Shuwen was always a little nervous, fearing that his brother would get angry by copying and scolding him for something he wrote while looking for a feather duster.

Fortunately, Feng Rui didn't. After transcribing his homework for a while, he said calmly: "Tomorrow Wednesday, if you still can't get it back in the morning, I'll go to school and you stay at home."

Feng Shuwen was stunned for a moment, his eyes slowly opened wide.

Feng Rui's analysis is very rational, he is the calm and decisive that the head of the family and the eldest brother should have: "Whether it is temporarily or for a long time to come, this will be the case, life should be lived, but fortunately, we exchanged , not with others, you can discuss any situation."

Feng Shuwen thought for a while, and asked: "What if the exchange doesn't work?"

Feng Rui raised his eyes, and looked back at Feng Shuwen who was facing his face sharply, "It's possible." It's not sure.

"But you'd better not have such expectations in your heart."

Feng Rui told Feng Shuwen very clearly: "You are not me after all. You are only 17 years old. At this age, you should go to school. Afterwards, you will be admitted to university, graduate, work, and live your own life."

Feng Shuwen, like many children of this age, doesn't like to listen to these life principles, but he also knows that as the "lower class" of the family, he has no position and qualifications to argue with his brother, the parent, and it is useless to argue, let alone cannot. .

Feng Shuwen simply shut up, keeping his dissatisfaction in his heart: Anyway, they are interpenetrating now, just wait, he must let his brother know that although he is not suitable for studying, he will not know everything, his brother will sooner or later One day he will understand that he is just not suitable for reading that broken private school.

What should people who are not suitable for studying do?

Early, early, out, come, mix!society!meeting!

So that night, the two brothers returned to their rooms to rest with their respective positions and thoughts in mind, and they still slept in their original rooms.

Feng Rui walked into the bathroom, looked at Feng Shuwen's young, childish face in the mirror, raised his eyebrows, curled his lips while watching, and made a few expressions that his younger brother often had.

Not to mention, the same shell, the same expression, different is different.

Feng Rui is very clear that changing the soul is like changing the spirit, no matter what, it will show a slight difference, not to mention that the two brothers are very different in age, and their inner hearts are even worse.

Feng Rui knew that if he couldn't change back tomorrow, he would go to school for his brother, and he would definitely show a completely different appearance from the original Feng Shuwen.

camouflage?

It can be pretended for a while, but not all the time.

Let's see then.

Feng Rui washed up, lay down on the bed, without any extra emotions, let alone wild thoughts, and prepared to calmly wait for the next day in his sleep.

On the other side, Feng Shuwen was so excited that he didn't sleep until midnight.

It will definitely not come back tomorrow!

He doesn't have to go to school!You don't need to go to that unlucky school!Not to mention those idiots!yeah!

He can lie down at home, eat whatever he wants, do whatever he wants, or take his brother's big board keys to inspect the hundred or so sets of real estate in his house, collect rent, collect money, and experience him The joy of being a landlord for so many years.

Cool!

When the excitement was over, he went to the bathroom to wash up, and as soon as he took off his clothes, Feng Shuwen stood in front of the mirror in shock——

Fuck?His brother is in such a good shape?

These scars are the price and proof of the mixed society?cool!

Look further down...

Hold!so big! ?

The next day, the brothers did not change back.

Seeing that he was still the same after getting up, Feng Rui accepted it calmly, and went to knock on Feng Shuwen's door half an hour earlier than usual.

With two obvious dark circles under his eyes, Feng Shuwen yawned and opened the door.

Feng Rui glanced at him, speechless: "Usually I don't see you staying up all night, but now you are using my body to stay up?"

Feng Shuwen's mouth was faster than his brain: "Your body is so strong."

After waking up a bit, I quickly corrected my words: "No, I mean, I don't feel comfortable with changing my body, and I didn't fall asleep."

What kind of adaptation period does it take for the soul to change its shell, is it possible that there is still a rejection reaction?

Feng Rui walked into the bedroom, and said decisively and efficiently: "Pack up your schoolbag, take out your school uniform and shoes, and I will go to school for you today."

"oh oh."

Feng Shuwen finally woke up completely, a new day is coming, and a new life is about to begin!

Feng Shuwen quickly tidied up his schoolbag, went to the cabinet to get his school uniform, and took a pair of socks by the way, and after taking the socks, he saw the drawer for underwear, uh...

Feng Shuwen turned his head: "Brother."

He said and took out a pair of underwear from the drawer, "Aren't you going to change? You are wearing your own now, doesn't it fit?"

Feng Rui originally wanted to say fit - although he is not a clean freak, he would not put his own trousers on his brother's buttocks, not to mention that he already had new ones, not too big or too small, just right.

But before he said anything, Feng Shuwen lowered his head and glanced down at himself: "My original underwear is a little too small now, but the butt is fine, and the crotch of the pants is tight."

Looking up, with a look of approval, "Brother, you can do it," thumbs up, "Excellent!"

Early in the morning, Feng Rui almost took the feather duster again.

Although Feng Shuwen was not beaten, his life was not much easier.

His brother's school, he lay back and slept comfortably?

nonexistent.

Feng Rui carried him directly to the kitchen.

Feng Shuwen stood in front of the stove with a surprised expression: "Breakfast?"

Feng Rui looked at him calmly: "They are all brothers. When you were a high school student, I let you go out of the house hungry? Now that I am a high school student, you won't let me do it?"

Feng Shuwen was shocked: Brother!Brother!You entered this role too quickly, didn't you?

Feng Rui had already turned around and went back to the bedroom to change his school uniform, and he did not forget to tell him: "Don't fry the eggs too hard, warm up the milk."

A question mark popped up on Feng Shuwen's head: "Don't you drink coffee in the morning?"

Feng Rui's tone was taken for granted: "High school students are still growing, what coffee do they drink?"

Feng Shuwen: "..."

After changing his clothes and coming out with his schoolbag, Feng Rui went straight to sit at the dining table and checked his phone.

Although Feng Shuwen can cook, he doesn't do much, and the housework is not very organized. He has to serve milk, and throws the pan with fried eggs into the sink. The toast is also jumping there, and his hands are not busy enough. Yes, subconsciously said: "Brother, help me get the bread."

Feng Rui's butt was stuck to the stool, motionless: "When you were in school, did I ask you to carry the plate in the morning?"

Feng Shuwen: "..."

After finally sitting down to have breakfast together, Feng Shuwen felt that he was bound to break the game, so he calmly said to Feng Rui: "We are all brothers. When I was in high school, I always went to school by myself, and I didn't ask you to see me off."

Feng Rui drank the milk: "Well, you don't need to bring it, you don't know how to drive."

Feng Shuwen felt that he had won a small victory, but he was not happy yet, Feng Rui: "I called Fatty and asked him to send me off."

Feng Shuwen: "???"

Feng Shuwen quit: "Brother Fat didn't send me off when I was in school!"

Feng Rui raised his eyes: "I didn't send you off, send me off."

Feng Shuwen: "Why?!" They are all brothers, he goes to school by himself, and when his brother becomes a student, someone sends him?

Feng Rui raised his eyes and swept over lightly, "No way?"

Feng Shuwen remembered his position at the bottom of the food chain in time: "...OK."

So where is the identity swap?

Even if his brother is dressed as a quail, that quail has the final say in this family.

After sorting this out, Feng Shuwen didn't dare to drift away at all, he ate breakfast honestly, cleared the table honestly, sat back at the table honestly and waited for his brother to speak.

Sure enough, Feng Rui still had something to say, so he asked first, "Can I bring my mobile phone in school?"

Feng Shuwen: "If there is an important exam, you can't take it with you from the week before, but you can take it with you usually. As long as you don't use your phone in class, the teacher generally doesn't care."

Feng Rui nodded: "I'm going to school today, and I won't exchange mobile phones. Remember to notify each other of any important information on your mobile phones."

Feng Shuwen's cell phone is actually very clean, and there are no messy things when he doesn't play games. He thinks it's fine to just give the phone to his brother.

But since his brother said not to change for the time being, Feng Shuwen followed the good advice and thought it was okay not to change.

After chatting on the phone, Feng Rui said again: "Don't run around, there should be nothing wrong with the house today, I'll try my best to arrange for Fatty."

Feng Shuwen blurted out: "I can do it too!"

Feng Rui knew that Feng Shuwen would not be content to be an idler at home, and he didn't want his brother to really stay at home all day and do nothing.

Feng Rui: "Yeah." Anyway, if there is anything in the house, I will contact his mobile phone first. The mobile phone is in his hands. If there is anything, he will arrange and dispatch it. I am not afraid that his brother will come forward for him to clarify the situation.

Feng Shuwen was now happy.

Before going downstairs, at the elevator entrance, Feng Shuwen suddenly noticed the taxi calling page on his brother's phone.

?

Didn't you say that the fat brother sent it?

Feng Rui looked at Feng Shuwen: "You are already a 27-year-old adult, don't believe anything."

Feng Shuwen: "..."

の???津?瞾坞*家*の

When the elevator closed and carried Feng Rui downstairs, Feng Shuwen poked the phone screen to send Feng Rui a message.

This message was sent very accurately, just when the taxi picked up Feng Rui and drove onto the elevated highway.

Feng Shuwen: Brother, you are already a 17-year-old high school student, I have something to inform you.

Feng Shuwen: The monthly exam papers for this month will be approved and distributed today.

Feng Shuwen: No accident, you will be the tail of the crane this time.

Feng Rui: "..."