"Or else?"

"Look at your messy house, thanks to me. ”

Before Jiang Shiqi could settle down her luggage, she felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at the messy room.

Jiang Suhe looked at the busy Jiang Shiqi, and felt the warmth of home for the first time in this deserted room.

At noon, the rich shade of the camphor trees outside the window still could not resist the scorching heat cast by the sun into the house.

The wind does not move in the residual summer, and the autumn sun is broken into the bamboo.

It's about the autumn sun, but with a hint of coolness in the heat.

……

"Don't just stand stupidly, go and pack up the clothes on the sofa first. ”

Jiang Shiqi looked at Jiang Suhe, who was looking out the window in a daze, and pinched his waist to urge him.

She was already sweating profusely, but Jiang Suhe was still watching the scenery on the ground.

Like when I was a kid.

Jiang Shiqi always instructed Jiang Suhe to do this and that, but she sat on the sofa and ate snacks.

"Brother. ”

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Jiang Shiqi's eyes seemed to be able to speak, and he didn't know how much he didn't say anything between the flickering.

Jiang Suhe looked at his sister looking at him motionlessly, and his heart was touched.

"Brother, lend me my phone. ”

Jiang Suhe subconsciously handed it over, and only after Jiang Shiqi got the phone did he realize that the situation was slightly wrong......

"Dear brother, please explain to me why the lock screen of the phone is twice!!"

Jiang Shiqi held up her mobile phone high, a posture that if you don't coax me, I will let your mobile phone be shattered.

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Jiang Suhe said helplessly.

Jiang Shiqi just looked at Jiang Suhe with a smile.

"Because I want to put the most important Shiki in it. ”

"Anyone can see the lock screen, but only I can appreciate the wallpaper. ”

"Really, you didn't lie to me, did you?" Jiang Shiqi put down his phone suspiciously.

"I'll unlock it for you. ”

Jiang Suhe naturally took the phone, and Jiang Shiqi saw the mysterious smile on the corner of Jiang Suhe's mouth, and there seemed to be a familiar feeling in her heart.

"Of course it is"

"It's fake!"

Jiang Suhyuk unlocked the screensaver, and the wallpaper was a photo of him and nine girls twice, one of whom was tall and half-nestled on Jiang Suhyuk's body.

"Ginger!"

"Sue!"

"Hey!"

"You're lying to me again!"

Jiang Shiqi rushed towards Jiang Suhe angrily, clenching his silver teeth and his face full of anger.

………

Next door.

Ziyu raised her head curiously when she heard the familiar name sound, and found that there was still silence all around.

"Caiying, have you heard someone call your uncle's name?"

"Hey, you're thinking about him. Cai Ying laughed at Zhou Ziyu with a strange expression.

"Is there one?" Ziyu covered her face and continued to read the magazine.

………

"You know how to bully me!" Jiang Shiqi sat on the sofa angrily, panting and glaring at Jiang Suhe, who was calm and relaxed.

"Okay, change the wallpaper to our cute Shiki, okay. ”

"Who is rare?"

"Here, look at the camera. ”

Seeing that Jiang Suhe turned on the front camera, Jiang Shiqi couldn't care about being angry with Jiang Suhe, and hurriedly tidied up his scattered hair.

"Come closer. ”

Hearing Jiang Suhe's words, Jiang Shiqi kicked him angrily, but his body still shrank into Jiang Suhe's arms.

"Click"

In the photo, Jiang Shiqi was smiling like a flower, but Jiang Suhe stared at Jiang Shiqi and smiled.

"Show me. ”

Jiang Shiqi stretched out his hand to grab it, but was pressed down by Jiang Suhe.

"It's beautiful. ”

Jiang Suhe didn't have a hippie smile, but said seriously.

"It's okay to smile more. ”

"As long as you don't get angry with me. Jiang Shiqi's little hand gently patted Jiang Suhe's back.

………

"Brother, you still have this guitar......"

Jiang Shiqi looked at the old but spotless guitar in the corner with a complicated expression.

It looks so cherished.

"Of course, my sister's first gift to me must be kept. ”

Jiang Suhe picked up the guitar and gently wiped off the floating ash on it.

That was the first birthday gift that Jiang Shiqi bought for Jiang Suhe.

An acoustic guitar with a not very good sound.

At that time, Jiang Shiqi used the money for snacks and chasing stars, and when Jiang Suhe celebrated his birthday, she only perfunctorily squeezed out a little money to ask her classmates to buy it and give it to Jiang Suhe.

She didn't expect him to keep the guitar.

"Brother, you throw it away, I'll buy you a new one. Jiang Shiqi said that he was about to snatch the old guitar in Jiang Suhe's hand.

"Hey, what's going on? I don't like the guitar, it's your heart. ”

Jiang Suhe hurriedly raised his guitar, which was his extremely precious thing.

"Brother......" Jiang Shiqi suddenly felt ashamed.

She sat down lightly on the couch.

"Brother, can you sing me a song?"

"No problem, what do you want to hear?"

"The song you sang to me when you put me to sleep when I was a child. ”

"Okay, you close your eyes first. ”

After a few jerky tuning sounds, the melody flows gently.

………

The dark sky hangs low

Bright stars follow each other

Bugs fly

Bugs fly

Who are you missing?

The stars in the sky weep

The roses on the ground withered

The cold wind blows

The cold wind blows

As long as I have you with me

Bugs fly

Flowers sleep

One pair after another is beautiful

Not afraid of the dark

I'm just afraid of heartbreak

It doesn't matter if you're tired or not

It doesn't matter what the southeast and the northwest

…

………

The strings slowly stopped fluttering.

The sound quality of the guitar is not good, but Jiang Shiqi still listens sweetly.

This is a melodious ballad from China.

Jiang Shiqi actually didn't understand what the lyrics were about, she listened to Jiang Suhe's tenderness.

To be honest, Jiang Suhe didn't sing very well, but after thousands of nights of training in the past, no matter how difficult the song was, it should be caught.

…

Fireflies flutter in the light, and in the bright moonlight, a clear lake reflects the full moon in the sky and dense trees.

The night is very quiet, the lake waves are gently rippling, and a few insect chirpings accompanied by the sound of flowing water create a peaceful atmosphere for the whole picture.

A little girl with a ponytail listened and watched quietly by the lake, and from time to time she ran with fireflies, innocent and bright-eyed.

A teenager sat on a stone pier and watched the little girl run around with a smile, reminding her to pay attention to the stones under her feet and not to fall down and cry and come over to hug her.

…

Jiang Shiqi dreamed.

I dreamed that I was flying in the wind with fireflies, and I dreamed that I was laughing and playing with my brother.

She leaned back on the couch, curled up.

Jiang Suhe gently covered her with a quilt.

The air was still surging with the notes of the hyacinths that had not yet dispersed, and they floated around Jiang Shiqi, gently and quietly stretching.

Jiang Shiqi slept more soundly, tightened the quilt on her body, and smiled.