Self-inflicted self-inflicted rebirth

It has been raining for two days. After the autumn rain, the sky is as blue and clear as the sea, and the air after the rain is extraordinarily fresh.

Glancing at the electronic clock on the living room wall, Su Li continued to lower his head to arrange the dinner plates, walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, took out a can of milk, took out two glasses, and filled them up.

After checking again, nothing was missed. Su Li looked up at the upstairs, but there was no sound coming from upstairs.

"Brother, remember to eat in the morning, remember to drink the milk." Su Li's voice was not sharp, it was still a peppermint voice with a little bit of milk in it, which can be said to be very pleasant to the ear.

Su Li looked up at the upstairs, but there was still no movement. He patted SpongeBob SquarePants' apron, pulled the rope from behind calmly, took the apron off his neck, folded it up, and put it on the shelf of the small bar. superior.

Su Li picked up a glass of milk and finished it in one gulp. With a look of deep hatred and disgust, he brushed it up and put it in the glass cabinet.

Su Li tugged at the collar of his shirt, when there was a sudden noise upstairs, Su Li looked up, a little surprised.

"Morning, baby."

Today's Su Chen is somewhat casual, his hair is slightly raised, and he is wearing home pajamas, so it can be seen at a glance that he just woke up.

"Brother." Su Li moved a little, watching Su Chen walk down the stairs and walk to the bar.

"Come here." Su Chen calmly walked to the high chair at the bar and sat down, pointing his finger at Su Li.

Su Li was obedient as usual, walked out along the bar and stood in front of Su Chen.

"Did you drink the milk?"

Su Chen raised his hand to tidy up Su Li's pure white shirt, and then stretched out his hand to press Su Li's little hair.

Su Li obediently nodded and replied, "Drink it."

"There is money in the coffee table and TV cabinet in the living room, have you brought it?" Su Chen turned to face the bar, and brought the simple breakfast tray prepared by Su Li to his hand.

"I brought it." Su Li replied obediently.

Su Li stared at the sandwich in Su Chen's hand, watched him gradually put it into his mouth, watched the milk in Su Chen's hand being drank one gulp, and finally Su Li's eyes fell on Su Chen's slightly sloppy chin.

"Baby, Uncle Zhong sent a set of clothes this morning, where is it?" Su Chen asked after drinking the last sip of milk.

Su Li's gaze was still lingering on Su Chen's chin, and the small mustaches always attracted Su Li's gaze.

"Honey, do you have any flowers on your brother's face?" Su Chen looked at Su Li with almost dumbfounded eyes and simply put down the sandwich in his hand.

Su Chen sat on the high chair at the bar, turned around, and faced Su Li with a teasing look in his eyes.

Su Li's eyes were fixed on Su Chen's chin, as if he was fascinated, he tilted his head slightly, his fingers clenched in his palm unconsciously, raised his hand tremblingly, and stretched out a stick. The little finger stepped forward and touched the mustache on Su Chen's chin.

Su Chen was taken aback, surprised, his jaw felt a little cold, Su Chen looked up at Su Li, and suddenly felt a little funny.

He raised his hand to grab the mischievous little hand in his hand, and pulled the person forward, until he was in front of him.

"Huh? The next offense is the next one!"

"Is it hard?"

Su Chen looked at Su Li's eyes wandering, and responded in a low voice: "Zha."

"Aren't you going to school? Darling, hook up with my brother here. If you are a little girl, if you touch my brother all of a sudden, if he doesn't know what he will do to you, you may not be able to go to school today."

Su Li's face blushed a little, she was ashamed, and when she struggled to grab her hand, Su Chen's grip was even tighter.

"Yo, I understand!" Su Chen pretended to be very surprised, watching Su Li's blushing face become even more rosy.

"Brother, it hurts me." Su Li pouted, with a somewhat coquettish tone.

Su Chen's heart softened, he let go of his hands, and said with a firm mouth: "Nonsense, that's fine, where are the clothes Uncle Zhong sent early in the morning? Bring them to me."

"Brother, it's so formal, what are you going to do?"

In the early morning, the head butler of the family brought a suit, very formal, a charcoal gray suit, a spotless pure white shirt, and a light blue tie.

"Of course it's to attend an important opening ceremony." Su Chen replied.

Su Li nodded, made room for his body, pointed to the sofa and said, "It's on the sofa."

Su Chen smiled, got up, passed by Su Li's side and raised his arm, hooked Su Li's chin with his fingers, and said lightly, "I have to pay it back, understand?"

Su Li hid back and didn't make a sound.

"There is a bicycle in the garage, ride it, or call Chi Yu and ask him to drive you, don't walk."

After Su Chen explained, he carried the clothes on the sofa and went upstairs. Su Li stood there watching Su Chen's disappearing back, not daring to refute.

There was a cool autumn breeze, and the breeze blew on Su Li's face, making him feel a bit comfortable. The road after the rain was very clean. Cycling in this world was beautiful and happy.

When they reached Yigao's door, a moderate voice pierced Su Li's eardrums.

"Su Li, wait for me!!!"

Su Li stopped his bicycle and stopped at the same spot. Looking back, Yan Wenchang was jumping off a car, dragging a box and running in his direction.

"Why do you bring these things again, aren't you tired from going back and forth?"

Su Li looked at Yan Wenchang waving to the people who sent him to school, panting.

"This is my baby, no matter where I am, I will take them with me."

"Su Li, you're riding a bike, it's really cool." Yan Wenchang praised without hesitation.

Su Li gripped the handlebar tightly, and smiled in response to Yan Wenchang.

"Let's go, we're going to be late."

Su Li got down and pushed the cart, and Yan Wenchang also dragged the box into the school together.

Strolling on Yigao’s campus, the tip of your nose is the unique smell of cold soil in autumn. The grass on both sides of the road has already shed its green clothes and put on yellow and green autumn clothes. The maple trees standing on both sides of the road, Looking from a distance, in the blowing of the autumn wind, it looks like a group of warm flames rolling continuously.

He stopped his bicycle, received a bag from Yan Wenchang, and listened to Yan Wenchang's insincere thanks.

"Su Li, where is the freshman ceremony held today!"

Su Li parked his bicycle in the parking lot. To be honest, he was not very interested in the topic Yan Wenchang raised.

"Huh?" Suddenly Su Li paused, and a very familiar car was parked on campus. In the morning, this car was lying in the underground garage of Su Chen's villa.

"Hey, Maybach, there are rich people in our school!!!"

"Yeah." Su Li replied casually, his heart beating irregularly.