sunflower

After eight o'clock in the evening, Fu Chengfeng found a new toothbrush for Jiang Xing and asked him to brush his teeth. When he made the bed, he saw the wrinkles on the bed and hummed inexplicably.

After Jiang Xing washed up and got under the covers, Fu Chengfeng asked him, "Reading?"

"Would it be okay to read your composition when you were a child?"

"I sold it when I sold waste paper."

Jiang Xing secretly thought it was a pity that his compositions were always model essays in the class, and Jiang Xing copied every composition into his excerpt book.Fu Chengfeng dug out a few books from a cardboard box in the corner and put them on the chair beside the bed, and ran out to wash himself.

When he came back, he saw that Jiang Xingshu hadn't moved, and was pulling his pants and looking down at his ass.Seeing Fu Chengfeng approaching, he couldn't help but let go of his hands, and the underpants snapped back with a crisp sound.

"...I didn't know where to go on the road, so I just observed the shape of the tear in the pants. It looked like it was made of steel wire. I don't know how it can be so sharp. It can scratch two layers... Alas, next time I see it, I have to bend it!"

Jiang Xing moved to the inside, emptied the quilt that had just been warmed, stretched out his hand to pat the quilt, and looked expectant.

Fu Chengfeng was taking off his pants, but when he saw the two red clouds on Jiang Xing's face, his hands suddenly stopped.Although the temperature has dropped these days, he has not worn long johns, but boxers.He turned around and turned over a pair of long johns and put them on before sitting on the bed.

It was warm inside the bed, it wasn't that Jiang Xing's body temperature was too high to be flammable and hot, he was dry. Although his face was forcibly calm, his heart was already surging, his legs were stretched straight, and he didn't dare to move.

He sleeps inside against the wall, the left side is a cold wall, and the right side is like a row of stoves, as if the left half of his torso is still suffering in winter, and the right half has already entered the dog days.

"Which one are you looking at?"

"Just the top one." You know how to read books!Jiang Xing opened the book "To Live" pretendingly, his small eyes kept looking to which side, and he turned over half of the book in a few minutes, but in fact he only memorized the name of the main character.

Fu Chengfeng read it intently, holding a book thicker than Jiang Xing's in his hand.

"Have you read my book?"

"Looked."

"Oh." So Jiang Xing turned to the first page again, looked carefully, and tried to find some common topics in the book.But he didn't concentrate for a long time, and felt a little uncomfortable in his buttocks. He endured it for half an hour, but he couldn't help it. He always felt that there was something there, so he asked, "Where is the toilet?"

"I'll take you there."

There is a public bathroom next door, the lights are dark, because it is public, so there is no light, so Fu Chengfeng carried a flashlight and stood outside as a doorkeeper.

Jiang Xing said: "Hey, give me the lamp, you go back to bed, it's cold outside."

"fine."

Jiang Xing thought that Fu Chengfeng was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to help the penis, so he was embarrassed, he didn't come to pee, he just wanted to see what was on his ass, "It's all right, I'll do it myself .” Then he took the light away.Fu Chengfeng was actually worried that he had never gone to the toilet in such a crude place, so he waited without the flashlight.

Jiang Xing came out within a few seconds. Seeing that Fu Chengfeng was still outside, he laughed twice, "I didn't urinate."

"..."

After returning to the house, Jiang Xing felt nothing on his buttocks, even the marks drawn by the steel wire did not hurt at all, guessing it was due to psychological reasons.Fu Chengfeng looked at the time, 09:30, "Sleep, you go back to school early tomorrow."

I usually don't go to bed until eleven o'clock at school, Jiang Xing has been suffering from insomnia recently, and dozed off during class at school, so after thinking about it, I agreed with the first half of his sentence. He came to Fu Chengfeng but also thought of "curing insomnia" I came from my own heart.

The lights went out, and the two of them touched arms and legs from time to time as they slipped under the covers, and he took advantage of the darkness to try his best to have fun, grinning to the ears.

"What are you laughing at?" Fu Chengfeng asked abruptly.

Jiang Xing was still grinning, "I'm not smiling!" He didn't believe that Fu Chengfeng could see this one who couldn't see his fingers, and said playfully, "If you don't believe me, touch it and see if I smile."

"I heard the sound of your teeth leaking, and you haven't laughed yet."

Jiang Xing immediately retracted the corners of his mouth, slowly turned over, faced him, and then quietly stretched his hand behind his buttocks to scratch.With his other hand resting on his head, he saw the outline of Fu Chengfeng's head protruding from the quilt in the dark night, and he was very satisfied, "It was difficult to hear you say more than three words before, but now you are willing to joke with me!"

Fu Chengfeng pulled the pillow towards him, and turned his back to him, "I'm not joking."

Jiang Xing blew a few breaths on his hair, wanting to lean against him, but his buttocks involuntarily moved to the wall and rubbed against the wall.Jiang Xing was shocked by himself immediately, why would he make such a shameful move!But he didn't know why his butt was so itchy.

"Don't move around."

"Oh."

……

"Still moving?"

"Not moving."

……

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Chengfeng realized that something was wrong with Jiang Xing.

"It's okay, it's okay, maybe I'm a little excited." Jiang Xing didn't have the nerve to say that his butt was itchy, so he had to endure it.It didn't take long for the room to regain its silence, when suddenly there were some small sounds from the door.

Jiang Xing had no sleepiness because of the itching, and was thinking about messy things, but when he heard it, he was startled suddenly, and those midnight horror scenes in the movie were instantly displayed in his mind.

Fu Chengfeng frowned slightly, and wanted to get out of bed to look, but Jiang Xing grabbed him, "Dangerous!" Fu Chengfeng pushed his paws away and walked over. At this moment, there was a sound of unlocking the door, and the door was pushed open. I saw a little girl with a ponytail, carrying a shoulder schoolbag, and pushing a suitcase, walking in.

The moment they looked at Jiang Xing, both of them were taken aback.Jiang Xing looked at the face that was five or six points similar to Fu Chengfeng, and immediately remembered the little guy in the photo.

"My name is Jiang Xing, your brother's deskmate."

The little girl nodded her chin, "My name is Fu Xiaoying, your sister at the same table."

"..." Before Fu Chengfeng could speak, the two finished their introduction.

Fu Xiaoying looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, thin, tall, fair and clean, and looks like Fu Chengfeng, although at first glance they both look fierce, but Fu Chengfeng's fierceness lies in his heart Yes, she is outgoing, with a loud voice and a lot of momentum, not introverted and indifferent like his brother.

After greeting Jiang Xing, she put the suitcase on the wall and said to Fu Chengfeng, "Brother, I'm hungry, you can finish cooking the noodles for me!"

Fu Chengfeng glanced at the suitcase, his face darkened, but he said nothing, put on a coat and went to the kitchen.

Jiang Xing was struggling there whether he should take a taxi back to school, or just find a bridge hole to make do for the night.Fu Chengfeng and his father can squeeze together, but it's really impossible to sleep with him.

He definitely couldn't stay here anyway, he was thinking of getting up and getting dressed by himself while the little girl was washing up, when he turned his head and saw Fu Xiaoying quickly found a pocket, strode over to open the curtain, and threw the photo of the three of them into it.

Then he ran to the bed in a few steps, Jiang Xing was so frightened by her cold and fierce eyes that he couldn't feel the itch anymore, "Hey, don't worry, I'll just..."

The little girl didn't even look at him, picked up the alarm clock by the bed and was about to throw it into the bag, but she didn't know what to think, put the alarm clock down again, ran to the wardrobe for a while, groped for a while on the top of the cabinet, and blinked. That pocket was full.

Jiang Xing was still wondering what she was doing, but when he saw her running outside with her long legs, he immediately reacted, jumped up and rushed to the door, and dragged her back, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, we have something to discuss. "

The little girl gave him a cold look, "You don't care!"

Jiang Xing was not annoyed at all by her, and pointed to his pocket with a smile, "A scarf is quite expensive, and you have to spend money to buy it if you throw it away."

As expected, Fu Xiaoying's gaze changed, but she quickly regained her firmness, she threw off Jiang Xing's hand and ran out of the yard.

Jiang Xing gritted his teeth, is this really Fu Chengfeng's own sister, so angry!With a kick, he stepped on his slippers and chased after him.Fu Xiaoying ran forward for a while, turned a corner, disappeared for a while, and when she reappeared empty-handed, Jiang Xing quickly flew to hide behind the persimmon tree.

Seeing people entering the yard, he immediately ran forward, but there were several intersections over there, it was dark, and he didn't know where Fu Xiaoying turned in. After several turns, Jiang Xing finally found the garbage dump.

He couldn't tell which garbage was which, so he had to grope around. The stench rushed from his nose to the back of his head, and he almost vomited. After searching for a minute or two, he finally found the pocket.She slipped back to the yard and was about to enter the house when she suddenly heard Fu Xiaoying arguing with Fu Chengfeng in a crying voice.

Fortunately, there were men and women yelling and cursing at the top of their lungs next door or even in the next yard, which was not abrupt in this dark night.But Jiang Xing looked at the pocket, thinking that he might have to throw it away if he took it back.

Taking advantage of the light in the room, he glanced around and saw a large dustpan buckled on the side of the pool outside the house. After thinking about it, he tied his pocket and hid it under the dustpan.