just met in the boy

August NO.18, the day before noon when the sun was shining brightly and then there was a thunderstorm a second later, Bian Xiaojun had a new family member, a baby girl, who took a foreign-sounding English name as her baby name, Call Rainie.

Bian Xiaojun looked through the glass window at the little baby who was covered in pink and whose facial features were still wrinkled together, sleeping in the incubator with his two little hands up, and suddenly a strange feeling rose in his heart. The baby was so small that he couldn't even tell who it looked like with eyes and nose, but he gradually fell in love with her.Perhaps this is blood?Even if only half blood?

He took a photo through the glass window and sent it to Ou Xuyang, writing: "Look, my sister."

One minute later, Ou Xuyang replied to the message, looking extremely impatient, "Which one, please?!"

"It's the one in the middle, the one with the little red rope in his hand." Bian Xiaojun replied hastily.

With a ding dong, the message came back quickly, "Well, it really looks like you."

Bian Xiaojun almost sprayed the glass window with saliva, and was speechless: "Where does it look like? How can you tell that she looks like me?"

After a while, a phone call came, and Ou Xuyang said: "Hey, don't you just want to hear me say this? You are not happy when I say she looks like you. Isn't it strange?"

Bian Xiaojun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was already impressed by Ou Xuyang's ability to read text messages, and believed that this person really possessed the essence of reading comprehension in the test-taking Chinese, he couldn't help feeling: "I didn't even realize that she looks like me."

"Don't you?" Ou Xuyang raised his voice, "Look at the forehead and nose, although they haven't grown, but the shape is quite similar. Especially the nose, it's upturned, it looks like you."

After hearing this, Bian Xiaojun subconsciously touched his nose, and at the same time took a closer look at himself through the glass door where he could see his reflection—really, as Ou Xuyang said, his nose was upturned.

Then I heard Ou Xuyang continue to say: "Your sister is like you, she must be good-looking when she grows up, with such a raised nose and such a small face, she will be a little beauty."

Bian Xiaojun laughed when he heard it, and he didn't know why he was very happy in his heart, so he couldn't help asking: "Do you think I'm good-looking? Really?"

"Tsk, hey, let me tell you, you really know how to pick words." Ou Xuyang smiled.

"Is that so?" Bian Xiaojun asked.

"Okay, you're really handsome, okay." Ou Xuyang really didn't want to praise him so cheaply.

"Then what about me and Cheng Youcheng?" Bian Xiaojun asked cruelly.

"Well... how do you compare this, you two are not the same at all."

"Why is it different?" Bian Xiaojun broke the casserole and asked the end.

"Hmm... It just makes people feel different, and has a different temperament. You, you just look handsome, and Beibei is just bookish." Ou Xuyang said.

However, Bian Xiaojun's mood fell again when he heard it in his heart. It turned out that he was not serious and handsome, and Cheng Youcheng was a bookish person. No matter how he heard it, he felt that he was so worthless in his heart. "That's why you like him who is bookish." Then he spoke without thinking.

"Huh?" Ou Xuyang caught the slightest bit of anger in that tone, and thought it was strange, but before he had time to think about it, Bian Xiaojun immediately said: "I'm going home, hang up."

"Beep, beep—"

Ou Xuyang stared wide-eyed at the call that was just dropped by the other party, hey? !Bian Xiaojun is getting fatter!Dare to drop his phone!Just because you praised Beibei for being bookish and didn't praise him? !Is he stupid? I didn't say he was bad!And what does the phrase "That's why you like him who is bookish." mean?

Bian Xiaojun hung up the phone for a long time but couldn't catch his breath. Recently, he is really sentimental, fragile and sensitive. Even a little thing, as long as it is about Ou Xuyang, his emotions can fluctuate more than the recent stock market. turmoil.

His father came out of the ward with a briefcase in his hand, looking as if he was about to leave again.Bian Xiaojun looked at his father, and his father was full of guilt, "Your little mother is still awake, um... When she wakes up, you remember to tell her that I will be back in a few days." After finishing speaking, he left.

"Dad," Bian Xiaojun stopped his father and asked, "Is the company in difficulty now?"

"Hey, the shareholders in the United States will withdraw their capital if they say they want to withdraw their capital. I really am!" His father said with a lawsuit face, and sighed: "Don't worry about it, take care of yourself, and take care of your little mother."

Ten days later, the school asked to return to school, and when everyone was seated, Bian Xiaojun hadn't arrived when the head teacher walked into the classroom.

"Where's this person?" Ou Xuyang looked puzzled, and said to Cheng Youcheng through the corridor: "I called him specially this morning, why didn't he come?"

"Huh? I heard that Bian Xiaojun has a younger sister?" Xu Fei turned around and asked from a distance.These words attracted many students to inquire.

Ou Xuyang immediately sat upright and cleared his throat: "Yeah, he looks like him, with a small upturned nose and big eyes, so pretty."

"Have you seen it?" Cheng Youcheng raised his eyebrows.

"He sent me the photo, I'll show you." As he said that, Ou Xuyang secretly took out his mobile phone and took out the photo. He stooped down and handed it to Cheng Youcheng quietly, and hurriedly asked, "Is it pretty similar?"

Cheng Youcheng was puzzled and shook his head: "I don't think so."

Ou Xuyang showed a contemptuous expression of "what's your eyes?", but since the class teacher was at the podium, he could only remind in a low voice: "Look at that forehead and nose..."

"Report..." A weak announcement suddenly came from the door, and Bian Xiaojun stood listlessly at the door: "Sorry, I'm late."

Ou Xuyang immediately raised his head, glanced at the person by the door, and said in surprise: "Heh—how did this person become like this?" After Bian Xiaojun walked over step by step, he hurriedly asked, "Bian Xiaojun, do you wake up in the morning and take care of yourself?" Have you looked in the mirror?!"

"What are you doing?" Bian Xiaojun was weak.

"You still have toothpaste on your face!" Ou Xuyang said: "And, look at your dark circles! It's like being beaten by someone! Tsk, there's eye gum!"

"Ah? Where?" Bian Xiaojun looked sleepy.

"Come here with your head." Ou Xuyang beckoned, and Bian Xiaojun moved his head towards him. Then Ou Xuyang raised his hand, wiped off the toothpaste around his mouth, wiped the corners of the man's eyes, and complained: "You It's too sloppy."

"You can't blame me. I haven't slept well for ten days, you know?" Bian Xiaojun smiled wryly.

"Why?" Ou Xuyang wondered.

Bian Xiaojun still gave a weak laugh twice, "Not only did I not sleep well, but I also didn't eat well. Now I have to go to the hospital twice every morning and evening. My father suddenly had trouble with his business, and he left after giving birth. My younger sister was born prematurely and suddenly fell ill a few days after she was born, my grandma stayed with her in the hospital for two days and her blood pressure went up, my little mother... Hey, it’s a lot of trouble, there are a lot of things!”

"Hehe, what do you mean by the real person interpreting that there are seniors and juniors! How wonderful it is, it will be easy when you become a father in the future!" Ou Xuyang continued to add insult to injury.

Bian Xiaojun glanced at him, thinking: I'm a father?With you sticking to my heart, do I still have the heart to be a father?Where are you going to live? !

Seeing that Bian Xiaojun didn't speak, Ou Xuyang was also embarrassed, and with a smile on his face, he pushed him and asked, "Are you going to my house after school? It's been a long time since we played games together."

Bian Xiaojun shook his head, "No, I have to go to the hospital."

"Go again!" Ou Xuyang couldn't believe it, "Please, it's not you who gave birth, why are you always running to the hospital, you can't help much, there is no one else."

"My dad's not here, I have to go. I'm going, so my dad can rest assured." Bian Xiaojun shook his head, and couldn't explain it to Ou Xuyang, the situation at home is a bit complicated now.

Ou Xuyang really couldn't understand, "From NO.18 to now, do you still have time for yourself? You don't even come to IELTS. Hey, let me remind you that school is about to start now. If you continue to manage it, you won't even be able to take it. Stop reading the books."

Cheng Youcheng has been silent since just now, because from the moment Bian Xiaojun entered the classroom, Ou Xuyang's attention was all on Bian Xiaojun, which made him feel vaguely uncomfortable. "If the other party likes you, their eyes will often follow your figure unconsciously", this sentence was suddenly turned out of place in my mind.He suddenly couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted: "Yangyang, didn't you hear, it's not convenient for Xiaojun to be at home now."

"But I'm not wrong. How old is he? Why don't you take care of the family's childbirth if you can't manage it yourself?" Ou Xuyang retorted.

"It's not for us to comment. As friends, we just need to support him and be reasonable." Cheng Youcheng had a serious face.

"It's strange, you're starting to engage in politics and education again? What kind of bureaucracy!" Ou Xuyang said dissatisfied.

Cheng Youcheng's face was obviously unhappy, Bian Xiaojun suddenly felt very guilty when he saw Cheng Youcheng like that, so he hurriedly smiled and said: "Yes, Youcheng is right, I'm really not too tired, in fact, don't worry!"

"Smelly dog ​​leg! I'm worried about you, you're still pretending! It's so funny, I wouldn't have said it if I knew it!" Ou Xuyang was so angry that he kicked Bian Xiaojun's chair under the table.

Bian Xiaojun smiled and said sorry, but for some reason, he felt so warm when he heard that he was worried.Whatever he says is fine, anyway, as long as he still misses himself, so what if he can't get it?Even if it's been like this for a lifetime, it's fine to get in.

But Bian Xiaojun didn't see that Cheng Youcheng was looking at him obliquely behind him with displeased eyes.