Vase Beauty [Quick Transmigration]

Song Jesus finally heard the man call him by name, calling him accurately, suddenly a little happy.

There is no such thing as elder brother and younger brother between the two brothers. In memory, it seems that they have never even been called by name.

When living together, because the distance is very close, there is no need to be called by first and last name; when separated, the two have no contact, so there is no need to call at all.

Song Su said: "Oh, that's right, why don't you go take a bath first."

Song Ningyu glanced at the pair of underwear on the washing machine with a half-smile, turned and walked out.

Leaving Song Su alone in the bedroom, he asked the system helplessly, "System, why is this Song Ningyu so indifferent?"

System: "Ding, the system is offline."

Song Su raised his ears and listened carefully.

The system couldn't help bubbling: "What are you doing?"

Song Su: "Listen to whether he has gone far."

After making sure that the person was far away, Song Su bounced over and took out his underwear.

System: "Your idol burden..."

For dinner, the fried noodles made by Grandma Song.

The oily noodles smell very fragrant and look very appetizing. The noodles are wide noodles, with onions, ginger and garlic, some bean sprouts stir-fried, and mustard pickles that are necessary for every meal, a layer of light yellow oil Wrapped on top, it is slightly spicy and has a strong taste.

In line with Grandma Song's taste.

Feeling very thirsty after eating the noodles, Song Su hurriedly took a glass, poured a full cup from the teapot, and drank it all in one gulp.

He also burped slightly.

Then he found Song Ningyu standing on the side, looking at him with a blank expression, "This is my cup."

Song Su: "..."

Song Su came back to his senses, "There is only one cup here, and I didn't bring a cup. If you mind..."

Looking at Song Ningyu's appearance, Song Su thought he had bad breath in his cup.

"Let me wash the cup." Song Su thought to himself, could it be that Song Ningyu has a cleanliness habit?

Song Ningyu snatched the cup, "No need, I want to drink water."

In the evening, the setting sun shines.

Song Su huddled under the blanket and played with his mobile phone.Song Ningyu was watching TV in the living room.

After playing another game, Song Su decided that he could not let himself continue to degenerate, so he walked to the living room.

On the sofa, Song Ningyu watched TV with piercing eyes.

Song Su walked over, thinking that he was watching a basketball game, or a popular TV series.

It's nine o'clock now, which happens to be the time for idol dramas.

"What are you looking at..."

Song Su's words stopped abruptly.

What is shown on TV is: On the vast grassland, under the golden sky, a ferocious lion is chasing a deer.

The deer was a cub and ran very slowly. The lion chased it out of the herd and followed it leisurely.

The other deer all swarmed away.

Finally, the lion slammed the cub down.

Then the screen switched and began to tell the story of a herd of elephants.

This is animals and nature.

Record channel.

Song Ningyu seemed to have noticed him talking, and the two looked at each other for a moment.

He was full of surprise, "Do you like watching this?"

Song Ningyu hummed casually, and continued watching TV again.

Song Su had no choice but to start another topic, "Why don't you watch TV dramas?"

Song Ningyu frowned, as if he had misunderstood what he meant, and said in a cold tone, "If you don't like it, don't watch it."

Speechless for one night, all in peace.

The next morning, Song Su got up at six, washed up and had breakfast, and went out for a morning run in 10 minutes.

He didn't wear earphones, the wind whistled in his ears, and the mobile phone in his trousers pocket slapped against his leg one after another.

The pedometer showed that he had run four kilometers in half an hour, and his clothes were soaked.

On the way home, when passing the basketball court, Song Su took a look inside.

There are actually two people playing basketball at this moment!

Do you need to be so late in the morning to play basketball?

A closer look revealed that it was Song Ningyu.

There is another boy beside him, it is Zhu Xuanqing next door.

When he woke up, Song Ningyu was still lying on the bed, thinking that he would take advantage of the summer vacation to sleep in, but he didn't expect that his love for basketball would defeat the sleepy bug.

Self-discipline is commendable for the student party.

Song Su ran over, panting heavily, "Can I join?"

Zhu Xuanqing looked very excited, "Okay, Brother Song, so you are Brother Song Ningyu's eldest brother! You haven't come back for a long time, and I don't even remember what you look like... Maybe my mother mentioned you to me yesterday. "

Song Su suddenly felt a little strange.

Zhu Xuanqing said that he stole basketball from his neighbor's eldest brother. However, Zhu Xuanqing and Grandma Song are neighbors, and now the two are playing basketball together again.

Although one person occupies half of the basketball court, they do not interfere with each other.

Song Ningyu didn't care about this, and practiced basketball by himself.

Song Jesus asked, "Are you Zhu Xuanqing?"

Zhu Xuan nodded.

Song Jesus asked again: "Then why do you still learn secretly? Wouldn't it be better to just let him teach you?"

Zhu Xuan said as a matter of course: "You are stupid, I am not familiar with him, and I am not a master and apprentice..."

So I can only learn "secretly" eagerly.

Song Su: "..."

With a shy face, Song Su plucked up the courage to persuade Song Ningyu, "Song Ningyu, let's play basketball together. Grandma said you are good at basketball, so take me with you!"

The boy couldn't help boasting, and agreed after hesitating for a while.They are all the same age, it doesn't matter if they are not familiar with each other, it is still important to play after all.

The crowd was still lively, and with Song Su's joining, the teenagers got together and played basketball together in a short while.

Of course, Song Ningyu was still silent.Only when you hit a few good shots, you will shout loudly to show your high spirits.

Song Su and his skills in his previous life couldn't beat Song Ningyu. It seemed that he had really practiced hard.

Zhu Xuanqing snorted and said, "Of course, Song Ningyu is the best basketball player in our school! The school basketball team has asked him to join several times!"

Song Ningyu was modest, "That's it, it's pretty good among her peers."

Taking advantage of the free time, Zhu Xuan sneaked close to Song Su, her eyes seemed to be brightened, and said: "Song Ningyu likes to play basketball very much. I often see Song Ningyu practicing shooting here. It's been so long since school. At night Nine o'clock is almost ten o'clock. It is because he works so hard that he can be called the best basketball player in our school!"

At that time, Song Ningyu was only in the third year of junior high school.

Song Jesus shook his head, this man was too stubborn.

It's not the case when I like playing basketball, and I don't care about my studies.

After dawn, the temperature gradually climbed. Near ten o'clock in the morning, the sun became hotter and hotter, and several people were tired from playing basketball.

Song Jesus wiped the sweat off his face with the back of his hand, "It's so hot, stop beating, let's take a rest. Brother, Zhu Xuanqing, let's go, brother, treat you to ice cream."

Song Ningyu seemed to be stunned for a while, realizing that "brother" was referring to him, and then followed Song Su and left.

In front of the freezer in the small supermarket.

Big Brother Song Su: "What do you eat?"

Song Ningyu: "Whatever."

Zhu Zhuxuan is eager to try: "I want to eat more cute!"

Song Jesus took a cute donut cone, another milk brick for himself, and three bottles of Coke, "Don't be so casual, just choose one."

Song Ningyu frowned: "Same as you."

Song Su: "..."

The three walked home.

Song Su took a mouthful of milk bricks: "It's so cold...comfortable!"

Zhu Xuanqing nodded uncontrollably, said with an ice cream in her mouth, "It's still so cute and delicious."

Song Ningyu ate milk bricks: "Original."

Zhu Xuan looked at him, wondering: "How about the original taste?"

Song Ningyu was expressionless: "It's too light, it's not tasty."

Song Su: "..."

The original taste is mild, and the taste is not good.Sure enough, it was raised by grandma.

But does the same principle apply to ice cream?

Song Su finally found out that this Song Ningyu was too indifferent.

Talking is not pleasant.

It's time for rebellion.

Sentimental, reckless and stubborn.

Zhu Xuanqing waved: "Goodbye Susu! Goodbye Song Ningyu!"

Song Su smiled and said, "Kneel down."

Zhu Xuanqing said that her mother often mentioned Song Su, and like Grandma Song, she called it Susu, so she called it that way too.

Zhu Xuan and Song Ningyu have known each other for a long time, but they still call each other by their first and last names.

Zhu Xuan's explanation was: "I'm used to being called Song Ningyu, and I didn't think about trouble."

How strange, sometimes, those familiar people, people who are very close, call them strange.

On the contrary, people who have just met, the relationship is very malleable, and it seems that they can be called whatever they want.

Seeing Zhu Xuanqing bouncing into the house, Song Su turned his head, Song Ningyu just opened the door, and Grandma Song was standing at the door.

Grandma Song looked at Song Su with an unfathomable expression on her face, as if she was thinking about whether to bring a broom to clean up her puppy-loving grandson.

Song Su was puzzled, "Grandma, what are you having for lunch today?"

Just finished exercising, a little hungry.

Grandma Song hates iron but not steel: "Stir-fried kidneys, fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots."

Song Su was a little hungry.

Although the cooking at home is simple and simple, it is really delicious!

So far, Song Su has not figured out a way to save Song Ningyu.

He has to wait for an opportunity.

Now the friendship between the two of them is just golf friends.

You can’t just go up and say, I hope you study hard and find a good job in the future, because I know that you will engage in commercial crimes in the future, and I’m here to persuade you to be good.

He was lying on the desk, looking at his summer homework with a sad face, and the tip of the black pen scratched and scratched on the draft book, poking holes from time to time.

"System, can't you just let me go back to my college days, and I still have to do my homework!"

System: "That's not because you graduated from high school in this life and something happened."

Song Su: "Really? I don't even remember."

The system said in a kind and kind tone like an old father: "Yes. So you have to think about it quickly."

Song Ningyu was playing games on the side, the mobile phone belonged to Song Su, and Song Ningyu hadn't bought a mobile phone yet.

Song Su's joy was suddenly extinguished by the summer homework, hey, let's solve the problem first.

"Brother, help me with my homework, and I'll treat you to ice cream next time."

Song Ningyu glanced at him, but said nothing.

But Song Su understood what he meant, and he refused.

"Then I invite you to go black!"

Song Ningyu half-raised his eyelids, staring at him with eyes like black pearls, "I won't."

There is a play!

Song Su stepped up his persuasion: "It's okay, write Chinese, the teacher asked to copy the original text and annotations of the ancient Chinese, and you can just write it down."

Song Ningyu: "A lot?"

Song Su and Xi Ni: "Eh, brother, anyway, you are free now, help me to write a little, you can say anything you want."

"Row."

In the end, the two finished a pile of summer homework ten centimeters high within three days.

The author says:

Yazi who feels very coaxable at this time, hhh, cold little wolf dog.