The day when I was bent by a bamboo horse

Jing Xing was reading a book in the study, Su Baige took a shower, washed his clothes, and followed him to the study, slumped on the chair from exhaustion, not wanting to do anything: "It's not a human life, how did you go to school back then? Came here? If it was me, I would definitely not be able to bear it, my whole body is like falling apart."

Jing Xing raised his gaze from the lesson plan, looked Su Baige up and down, and with a smile on his lips, he said casually, "Go and cut watermelon to eat."

Su Baige's hurt self-esteem finally recovered a bit, and he hugged half a watermelon and sat next to Jing Xing to eat it with a spoon. Jing Xing looked at him several times, and finally couldn't help asking: "Can you put sugar?"

"Okay." Su Baige said aggrieved.

Jing Xing got up and left the study room, brought sugar in and sprinkled it in the watermelon for him: "Where do you want to go on Eleventh?"

Jing Xing's legs are really long, long and straight is really annoying... Su Baige lowered his head and continued to eat watermelon. It took him a while to realize, and he suddenly raised his bright eyes: "You want to take me to play? No Go home!"

Jing Xing laughed: "Think about it first, give me a bite."

Su Baige used a spoon to dig out a piece of watermelon flesh in the middle, and handed it to Jing Xing's mouth: "Ah—"

Jing Xing ate the watermelon, wiped his mouth and continued to read, frowning slightly.Su Baige looked at his sharp side face, with a lazy smile on his face, and dug another piece of watermelon and sent it over: "Ah——"

Jing Xing: "..." Jing Xing glanced at him impatiently, but still opened his mouth to eat.

When Su Baige said "Ah—" for the fifth time, Jing Xing finally turned aside: "Don't make trouble, eat by yourself."

Su Baige couldn't stop laughing.

"Brother, in fact, when I was young, I hated you very much. I never played with me or talked about it, and I was very good at studying. Whenever my dad said it, I would compare you with you. Whenever I compared you, I was so annoying that I wanted to beat you up." Su Baige said Talk about tuberculosis while eating watermelon.

"That's such a coincidence." Jing Xing said lightly, "At that time I also hated you very much."

Su Baige threw the watermelon rind out, hung the washed clothes on the air, came back and lit a cigarette for himself, leaned back on the chair comfortably, and resumed his usual lazy posture, casually said: "I know, auntie Said that when I first went to your house, you threatened to strangle me if you took me away."

At that time, Su Baige's mother was seriously ill, and what was even more exaggerated was that Aunt Li had already entered the house. It is said that Jing Xing's mother slapped Su Zheng directly, and discussed with his father to bring Su Baige home to raise him.

That year Jing Xing was ten years old, the age at which he had the strongest desire for monopoly, and when he heard his parents discussing this matter, he turned his face on the spot and threatened that if the dead child dared to enter this house, he would strangle him to death.

That was also the only time in memory that Jing Xing was beaten by his mother, the little leather whip was soaked in salt water and the flowers bloomed on his back...

Jing Xing also laughed when he remembered the old things: "Yeah, a dead child who didn't know where came from suddenly appeared and wanted to snatch toys from me. It's unbearable, so you have to thank me for not really doing it."

"Well, thank you for giving me a chance to live." Su Baige thought of his mother inexplicably, and there was a trace of stiffness in his smile, "How kind you were to me back then, eating pomegranates made me pick the seeds from the ground and eat them. Bananas let me lick the skin on the table, go out to play and tie me around my neck with a rope, and use a small whip to whip me because I think I crawl slowly..."

"So you tear up my homework every time you go to the toilet, or your brother's academic performance will get better and better, and finally get out of hand and hit a key point in the exam?" Jing Xing looked up at him, and poked his eyebrows with a pen. He poked, "Do you still want to hit me? I guarantee you won't fight back within three punches, so you can have fun and see where the difference is."

"Really, you can die without a poisonous tongue." Su Baige sighed, "Wait until I grow taller than you."

"Don't think about it in this life. If I remember correctly, you didn't grow up two years ago, right? That's it, and I should be content to be a standard bearer." Jing Xing smiled.

Su Baige looked at him not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Auntie still loves you very much, it's absolutely impossible to be jealous."

"I think so much, Su Meimei just calls me every time to ask how you are."

"Yes, Mr. Jing, you will be thirty soon, and to find a sense of existence, you have to lean in front of Su Meili.

Jing Xing was not angry, and even curled the corners of his mouth: "Curiosity killed the cat, student Su Baige, you should go to bed."

"Sleep for a while." Really curious to death, okay?For Jing Xing, who is so handsome and well-dressed, there is definitely something wrong with not getting married, right?Su Baige narrowed his eyes and looked at Jing Xing, all kinds of miraculous guesses in his mind were about to burst out.

Jing Xing: "You have a lot of problems at such a young age, and you still smoke."

Su Baige paused with his fingers, and silently stubbed out the cigarette.

Jing Xing glanced at him and said, "It's not good for your health."

"Oh."

The two are just like before, bickering and busy with their own business, of course, Jing Xing is reading, Su Baige is resting, it is rare and very warm.

Jing Xing suddenly felt that this was not a bad feeling. After being alone for too long, no matter where he went, it was deserted. Even when he got up late in the morning, no one prepared for breakfast. Land, looking back, it is indeed a bit lonely.

He turned his head to look at Su Baige, the lazy look on Su Baige's face made him inexplicably moved.The grievances and hatred between the two of them can't be explained clearly in a lifetime, but it doesn't affect that they are still very close, which is good.

Some things are indeed very extravagant for Jing Xing, for example, for Su Baige, the simple toss about falling in love and breaking up.But it doesn't matter, this younger brother is indeed connected to him with a broken bone, no matter how much he owes him, he has become... a relative after the ups and downs of the past twenty years.

——Let’s talk about loneliness, Mr. Jing.

After sleeping until midnight, Jing Xing suddenly opened his eyes.

It was dark outside, and the tree shadows could not be seen from the window, as if ink had been spilled, and the entire bedroom was flooded with blackness.Jing Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and a thin mist in the darkness floated into the room through the cracks in the windows, wandering around Su Baige, but he seemed to be afraid of something and did not dare to move forward.

Jing Xing sat up slowly, made a trick, and flicked towards the mist.

The mist shrunk back, then just dispersed and disappeared.

The street lights in the campus dimly lit up through the curtains, and the stars and stars shone on Su Baige's sleeping face, and the rings made of red string on his fingers glowed with soft night light.Jing Xing turned his head to look at him, his eyes darkened.

Jing Xing gently lifted the quilt, and the wound on Su Baige's leg had already healed, and tender flesh grew out in some places, bright red.Jing Xing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and covered the quilt again.Su Baige turned over, stretched his arms up and hugged half of the pillow, snoring and sleeping soundly.

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