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Shen Xingchun is my brother, Shen Xingchun is my brother, Shen Xingchun is my brother.

He is not my brother...

——An Yuan's Diary

The cigarette butt almost touched An Yuan's lips, Shen Xingchun took An Yuan's hand in front of him, and pulled him to his side.

The other hand directly pinched the short man's wrist, squeezed and rotated vigorously, turned his arm half a circle and pressed it on his back.

The man's wrist hurt, and the cigarette between his fingers fell on the sand. He didn't expect Shen Xingchun to be so fast. Now that his wrist was under control, the pain caused him to bark his teeth and yell a few times, and raised his leg to kick Shen Xingchun. A few times.

"Fuck you, Shen Xingchun," the short man hissed a few times, calling the people next to him, "Qi Ming, what are you still standing there for, come on, beat him up."

Qi Ming lit another cigarette, and didn't do anything directly, but stood aside jokingly, smoking a cigarette to watch the excitement, "Tian San'er, you can't do it, Shen Xingchun can't move with his wrist clasped."

"Fuck, he twisted my wrist backwards, I can't move at all."

Shen Xingchun used a bit of skill in the movements of his hands, and used [-]% of his strength, An Yuan was still by his side, and when they fought, he had to fight quickly.

Tian San saw that Qi Ming was still not moving, so he yelled, "Qi Ming, I'm about to lose my fucking wrist, and you're still fucking smoking, fuck him, fuck Shen Xingchun."

Only then did Qi Ming throw away the half-smoked cigarette butt. He was different from Tian San, that mindless person. He could see clearly from the side. In a fight, he had to pick out the opponent's weakness. Shen Xingchun looked very protective of him. The little one in my arms.

Qi Ming took two steps forward, raised his leg and kicked directly up, he didn't kick Shen Xingchun, his kick went straight to An Yuan in Shen Xingchun's arms.

Shen Xingchun saw the direction of Qi Ming's kick, quickly let go of Tian San's wrist, led An Yuan back a few steps, and staggered to avoid Qi Ming's kick.

After Tian San regained his strength, he rushed up together with Qi Ming, "Shen Xingchun, fuck your mother, it will drive you crazy."

An Yuan said: "Brother, I'm with you, you don't have to protect me."

Shen Xingchun also knew that while he was protecting An Yuan, he was fighting with two people. The chance of winning was not high, but he still stood in front of An Yuan's side, blocking most of his body.

He whispered to An Yuan, "Run away when you have a chance."

"I won't run." An Yuan looked at Qi Ming and Tian San with a cold face. He couldn't run by himself, so he stood beside Shen Xingchun, putting on a defensive posture.

When the two rushed up, Shen Xingchun tried to hold them back as much as possible, and Tian San went straight to Shen Xingchun, but his movements were obviously much clumsy, and after being kicked by Shen Xingchun, he lay on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

Qi Ming cursed "trash", took out a knuckle from his pocket and put it on his hand, Shen Xingchun was protecting An Yuan too tightly, the knuckle he swung out this time directly stabbed Shen Xingchun's stomach.

Shen Xingchun kicked Qi Ming's ankle when the knuckles wiped his clothes, Qi Ming knelt straight down, An Yuan picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at Qi Ming.

The movement of the four people fighting was too loud, and soon attracted several children who had been playing hide-and-seek in the cave to watch from a distance.

Shen Xingchun pressed Qi Ming under him, his fists kept falling on his body and face, Tian San got up and kicked Shen Xingchun's back a few times.

An Yuan jumped behind Tian San, kicked Tian San with both hands and feet, and scratched his arm with uncut nails.

Qi Ming's face was already swollen from the beating, his mouth was still very poisonous, and he was still directing Tian San: "Tian San, go get that little one, restrain the little one, Shen Xingchun will be obedient."

Shen Xingchun's eyes flickered, and he punched Qi Ming hard on the mouth again. Qi Ming felt his whole face go numb, and he couldn't say a word. Filled with thick bloody smell.

Shen Xingchun discovered that Qi Ming uses his brains in fighting, people are vicious, and fight desperately. Tian Sankong has the ability to bluff, as long as Qi Ming is intimidated, Tian San dare not act rashly. Although he thinks so in his heart, he dare not Really use An Yuan to test it.

Finally he let go of Qi Ming.

……

Half an hour later, Shen Xingchun, who had hung the lottery, took An Yuan to the small river next to him, washed the ashes on his face and hands, and then picked up the water from the river to rinse the wound on his arm that was last scratched by Qi Ming with his knuckles .

An Yuan squatted by the river, waiting for Shen Xingchun to finish washing before lifting his arm to look. The blood that had just been washed away was gone, and a layer of bright crimson blood oozes from the edge of the wound.

In the end, when Shen Xingchun was fighting with Tian San, Qi Ming got up and attacked Anyuan from the side. When Shen Xingchun was protecting Anyuan, his arm was cut long by Qi Ming's knuckles.

"Brother, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Shen Xingchun flushed with water again. The wound was not deep, but the skin was scratched. "It's been a long time since I had a fight, and I had a raw hand today."

An Yuan took Shen Xingchun's arm again, and carefully blew a few breaths on his wound.

"Blow it and it won't hurt."

Shen Xingchun and An Yuan stayed by the river all afternoon, they didn't do anything, they didn't touch shrimp or fish, they just picked a weeping willow and lay down under the willow tree to enjoy the shade.

Above the head is the deep and shallow green of the willow trees floating around, and above the green is the tile-blue sky.

After the sun in the west set on the top of the mountain, the surrounding mountains were completely red, and the clouds on the top of the mountain were also splashed with layers of bright red.

Only then did Shen Xingchun lead An Yuan back, passing by the old brick factory, he deliberately took a detour, the summer night wind was blowing on his body, and the hem of their clothes was blown up and down by the wind.

They had already gone far away, and the chimneys of the brick factory were getting smaller and smaller behind them. Shen Xingchun remembered what happened just now, and said with a smile: "When we go back from summer vacation, we can't tell grandma that we got into a fight, grandma will definitely Scold me, the brick factory and the riverside are places where grandma didn't let me bring you here before."

An Yuan kicked away a few small stones on the side of the road with her toes, and said, "I don't want to scold you. I'm going to play in the brick factory. If grandma scolds me, she scolds me. Besides, I won't tell grandma."

Anyuan's first panic in adolescence was suppressed in the depths by a fight.

Anyuan's new deskmate Geng Bai didn't come to class on Monday, so he asked the teacher to find out that Geng Bai had taken a whole morning off.

Geng Bai is three years older than him, and he is seventeen this year. Seventeen should be the age for high school, but because he was in poor health when he was a child, he studied at night for a few years, so he has always been the oldest child in the class.

Geng Bai came in the afternoon, just as he put down his schoolbag, he heard An Yuan ask him, "What's so interesting about the old brick factory?"

"Huh? Do you want to go to the brick factory?" Geng Bai asked.

An Yuan said: "I went there on Saturday, the old brick factory has nothing, it's not fun at all."

Geng Bai was taken aback by An Yuan's words, "The old brick factory is no fun, just a broken chimney and a few uncollapsed cave dwellings."

"Then why did you say the brick factory was fun?" An Yuan asked him with a frown.

Geng Bai was completely dumbfounded by An Yuan's words, "When did I tell you that the old brick factory is fun?"

"You didn't tell me, you told Wang Haoran, I heard it."

Wang Haoran was at the front table of An Yuan, and when he heard An Yuan talking about him, he leaned back and bumped his shoulder against An Yuan's table.

He turned around, "Good student, don't ask this."

An Yuan was a little unhappy when he heard that, Wang Haoran's tone was full of sarcasm.

Geng Bai looked at An Yuan's face that suddenly sank, and after sitting down, he punched An Yuan's arm with his elbow, "Do you really want to know what's fun over there?"

An Yuan nodded, "I want to know."

"Then let me ask you first, have you grown up?"

"I'm fourteen years old, I must have grown up." An Yuan felt that Geng Bai's question was a bit inexplicable.

"I mean, have you developed yet?"

"I don't grow hair, what does that have to do with it?"

Because of his poor health, Geng Bai's face is very pale, which is different from An Yuan's whiteness. His whiteness is somewhat unhealthy white, but now his face suddenly turns red, "If you don't develop, I will I won’t tell you, if it develops, I’ll tell you.”

"It's done, let's talk."

Geng Bai half-covered his mouth with his hand, lowered his voice and said to An Yuan: "Over there at the old brick factory, it's fun at night."

"What fun is there tonight?"

"I accidentally went to the old brick factory at night and met two men."

An Yuan went on to say: "When my brother and I went there on Saturday, we also ran into two men and fought with them. They even scratched my brother's arm with knuckles."

Geng Bai smiled and said, "It's not a fight, those two men are doing that in the cave."

"What's the matter?" An Yuan didn't understand.

Geng Bai looked at him and raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say that you have grown up? Don't you understand?"

Shen Xingchun came over from school at noon and brought An Yuan to their high school cafeteria for dinner. For some reason, An Yuan looked at Shen Xingchun and understood what Geng Bai said by "that matter" in his heart, and he inevitably recalled that day night dream.

An Yuan didn't dare to look directly into Shen Xingchun's eyes, but just walked beside him with her head down as usual.

In fact, the junior high school also has a dormitory and canteen, but because the two schools are close to each other, An Yuan wants to eat with Shen Xingchun, so every day at noon, they go to the high school canteen to eat.

Yu Yang was also there, and because of the pictures in Shen Xingchun's bag, An Yuan only glanced at him this time, and didn't even say "Brother Yang".

Yu Yang didn't pay attention to these details at all, and he yelled hotly with each mouthful.

An Yuan also lowered his head when eating, and quickly finished the rice in the bowl, while Yu Yang and Shen Xingchun were discussing the summer vacation arrangements.

"Going out to play during summer vacation?" Yu Yang asked Shen Xingchun.

"No," Shen Xingchun said, "Xiao Yuaner and I will go back to the village, there is still a lot of work waiting at home."

Yu Yang nodded, knowing that Shen Xingchun would not go out to play, and then said: "It's not what I wanted to ask, it was Xu Xinting who asked me to ask you."

An Yuan suddenly raised his head, "Who is Xu Xinting?"

"The one you went to find me last Friday and asked me to teach her math problems." Shen Xingchun replied.

"Oh..." An Yuan lowered his head again, "Do you remember his name this time?"

"It's been a few days, I must remember." Shen Xingchun took a piece of meat from his own bowl and put it on An Yuan's plate.

An Yuan looked at Shen Xingchun's outstretched arm, and grabbed his wrist: "Does your arm still hurt?"

Shen Xingchun turned his arm and showed him, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's all scabbed over."

"Will it leave a scar?" An Yuan saw that one of the scabs had fallen off, and the color was lighter than the slightly darker skin on one side, "Don't pick it yourself."

"It won't leave a scar," Shen Xingchun said, "I won't pick it, and it's fine if it stays. I'm not a little girl, so don't be afraid."

Yu Yang looked at Shen Xingchun, then at An Yuan, thinking of his younger brother, with a lot of emotion, "Dachun, you two brothers have such a good relationship, if only my younger brother is half as small as Xiaoyuan, he fights with me every day, and my body The scars are all left by him when he fought with me, it is really incomparable, compared with Xiao Yuan'er, I would be so mad, Xiao Yuan'er is so kind to your brother."

An Yuan let go of Shen Xingchun's hand at once, lowered his head and ate the meat that Shen Xingchun gave him, swallowed it and said, "Shen Xingchun is my brother..."

After finishing speaking, An Yuan felt a little confused, and followed up: "My brother is good to me, so I am good to him."