The day when I was bent by a bamboo horse

Jing Xing stretched his arms down, and paused when his fingers landed on Su Baige's legs. Su Baige's skin was very smooth, and the cool touch felt particularly good. Jing Xing's mind imaged him lazily leaning on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth , his brain jumped like a broken string, and he hurriedly pushed Su Baige's legs away.

Jing Xing turned on the bedside lamp again, sat up and lit a cigarette, glanced at Su Baige who was fast asleep, and took a deep breath.It’s really a boy’s [-]th change. When he was young, this kid was dark and dark like a monkey. He ran around like ADHD every day and made his eyes hurt. It’s a miracle that he can appear so handsome now. I don’t know when it started. caught his eye.

Jing Xing looked at his handsome face, and his thoughts drifted a little far away. When Su Baige fell asleep, he didn't have the lazy posture that hung on his face during the day. His brows were slightly frowned, and his facial features were very delicate, very similar to his mother... Jing Xing was stunned for a while, then he let out a long sigh of relief and turned off the bedside lamp, sitting in the dark and smoking in silence.

He hated Su Baige since he was a child, at first it was probably because he let Su Baige ride on his neck to play with, but the little guy pissed on his neck, and since then he has never looked good at this kid.Of course, it may be earlier, when Su Baige was carried back by his mother, he started to hate it.But every time he thinks of Su Baige's mother, the dislike will inexplicably dissipate, so that he really can't hate it anymore...

Just as he was thinking wildly, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up. Jing Xing looked back and saw that it was his mother who called. He got off the bed barefoot, walked to the balcony with a cigarette in his mouth to answer the phone: "Hey Miss Su, Haven't slept yet?"

"Well, Comrade Xiao Jing has been very busy these two days?"

Jing Xing closed the glass door on the balcony, and glanced at the bedroom, the bed was dark and quiet, Su Baige should not have been disturbed: "Fortunately, I didn't call you when I went to dinner last night, today Xiao Ge Come here, I just put him to sleep."

"Xiao Ge is with you? How are you doing these days?"

Jing Xing laughed: "I guess it's not very good, I let him follow the freshman military training, it looks like he's going to be disabled."

"Then what should we do? Get him some delicious tonics. Xiao Ge has always been sick since he was a child. He's different from you. If he can't do it, don't discipline him. Doesn't he suffer?" The mother's voice became irritated.

Jing Xing hurriedly said: "It's nothing, I'll watch it, it's because I'm not in good health that I need to exercise. When I was his age, I had to carry weight for more than ten kilometers every day. I ate well, slept well, and never got sick."

The mother laughed: "That's all right, you watch him a little bit, after all, you are still a child, remember to stew pork ribs for you to eat tomorrow, don't be lazy."

"okay, got it."

"What about him, do you have a cold? I don't hear the sound right."

Jing Xing took away the phone and cleared his throat secretly, and said with a smile, "He's asleep, I'm talking to you in a low voice, how can I catch a cold with my constitution, what is that?"

Mother laughed again: "You know what things yourself, don't take it to heart because of your health, I can't control you anymore."

"Hey mom, let's see what you said, I don't listen to you the most."

"Okay, okay, duplicity, who doesn't understand who, let your daughter-in-law take care of you in the future. I'll just ask my little brother. I don't think your uncle said anything when he came back. Just don't let my son be wronged." .”

Jing Xing smiled: "You come to Su Meimei again, don't always be 'my son, my son' in the future, his family is enough, remember that time when his cousin got married, I just said casually My second child, his cousin almost didn't fight with me."

"Got it, go sleep with you... I won't tell anyone." Mother Jing hung up the phone with a snap.

Su Meimei must be upset again, Jing Xing smiled helplessly, he didn't want his mother to know about this, but he was afraid that she would have nothing to say in Su's house, and then everyone would be confused. not happy.

Hey, their family probably owed Su Baige in a previous life.

The next day was Friday, and Jing Xing was in the second period of class in the morning. Coupled with the influence of his little cold at night, he didn't wake up on time this morning, and he didn't even hear the sound of Su Baige washing up and going to school.

He was woken up by the vibrating sound of text messages on his mobile phone. It was almost nine o'clock at that time, and the text message was sent by Su Baige: "Brother, I bought breakfast, you can warm it up before going to class."

It was the first time in history that someone told him to eat breakfast, and it was still Su Baige. Jing Xing's mood became very good instantly, the corners of his mouth raised, and he replied to the message and asked, "Didn't you train today?"

"Excuse me, I'm pretending to be weak and eating in the shade of a tree."

Jing Xing thought for a while, and made a phone call directly: "Are you willing to do such a shameful thing?"

Su Baige's lazy voice came from the phone: "Anyway, no one here knows that I'm your younger brother, so just stop here if you have nothing to do. It sounds like I'm better today, and I've lost all my energy. Are you awake?"

"Just woke up, come over for dinner tonight, I'll cook pork ribs for you." Jing Xing felt that his energy was indeed better.

"Really?!" There was obvious excitement in Su Baige's voice, and Jing Xing could even imagine his surprise.

"Your aunt told you last night, remember to call your aunt."

"Did my aunt call you? You didn't speak ill of me, did you?"

"Not yet, I'll save it in a small notebook first, and talk about it together when there's enough for a board." Jing Xing smiled.

"Brother, you are my dear brother, I love you the most!"

Jing Xing: "Yes, I know. I will remember more for your loyalty."

Su Baige: "..."

The two of them chatted until the phone became hot, Jing Xing finally got out of bed with another ear, and sure enough there were several fried buns and a cup of soy milk on the dining table: "I saw fried buns."

"You warm it up and eat it, the soy milk should still be warm." Su Baige said.

Jing Xing put the decoction in the microwave and asked casually, "What else do you want to eat?"

"Is it okay to just eat ribs?"

"What do you say?"

"Oh—that's fine."

"Chicken? Duck? Fish..."

"Huh? This style of painting is not right—"

Jing Xing laughed: "I'm going to wash up, come here early in the afternoon."

"Okay." Su Baige said, "Then I'll stand in a military posture. Please don't write this down in your notebook. I'm not used to it when I first arrived here, and I'm trained to death every day, and I'll be weak every now and then. It’s also about health.”

"Well...then I'll write what you love most about me?"

"Okay, you'd better write according to your original intention."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Su Baige returned to the team dejectedly, and all the stewed ribs turned around in front of his eyes——Persevere, young man, persistence is victory!