Chapter 112: What is it like to have a mature and tsundere brother

"I'm back..."

Li Jingfeng pushed open the door, threw his schoolbag on the sofa casually, and shouted. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Aunt Zhao was sitting at the dinner table rubbing her temples, and when she saw Li Jingfeng coming back, she got up and said, "Why are you coming back late lately?" ”

"Mom, do you have a headache again?"

"It's okay, it's an old problem!" Aunt Zhao smiled and waved her hand, "Are you hungry?" Do you want me to order you some noodles? ”

Hearing the word noodles, Li Jingfeng's face turned pale, and he quickly shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry!" I had a supper at my teacher's tonight, you know, my wife is very enthusiastic... Also, isn't it almost the end of the monthly exam, so Mr. Su stepped up the time to make up for us a little more, so I came back late. ”

In front of his mother, he put away his Japanese mouth fetish very wisely...

"You teacher is really a good person!" Aunt Zhao remembered the male teacher who had spoken to her on the phone before, and couldn't help but squint and smile, "But don't say it, your class uniform is really good-looking, and it's warm, but it's too red." ”

Regarding the team uniform on Li Jingfeng's body, Wei Yi and Li Jingfeng both said that this is the class uniform of their fourth class, anyway, except for the Qiguang school emblem on the chest and the word Qiguang on the two seals, there are no other characteristics related to the basketball team.

Aunt Zhao knows that every class in junior high and high school has a class uniform, and the class uniform generally refers to the time of the sports meeting, and each class will purchase clothing to participate in the opening ceremony, so it is called the class uniform, Li Jingfeng has a lot of class uniforms from junior high school to the present, so Aunt Zhao does not doubt it at all, but also sighs from time to time that the quality of this year's class uniform is really good, and the wearing is also spiritual - if she knew that Li Jingfeng's real class uniform is still lying in Wei Yi's house, I don't know what she would think...

"The red dot is good, it looks bright and vibrant!" Li Jingfeng knew that his mother's mouth was too red, but he still liked this dress very much, or did he like his son's upright appearance in it?

"Mom, where's Jingming?"

"Jing Ming is in the room, by the way, he also came back with a red class uniform the day before yesterday, are you all in red sportswear this year?"

"Ah, yes, yes? Hahaha......" Li Jingfeng laughed stiffly, "But, maybe it's a coincidence..."

Li Jingfeng's younger brother finally entered the Qiguang Junior High School team as he wished, although he used the same improper means to fool his mother with the same improper means as his brother who was not right-ah! Mother! What a coincidence! We also have a teacher in our class with the surname Su! And, you know what? What's even more coincidental is that he also has to run a cram school! Yes, yes, yes, it's also every afternoon after school, eh? Do you think you care about supper? Wow! Mom, you're so smart! I've learned to answer!!

Well, if you really tell you Ma Ma's reason for obviously despising her old man's IQ seriously, how bad she will be beaten, and not severing the mother-son relationship with you means that she still has a son like you in her heart!

As for the reason for a poor brother who was blocked by his own brother to participate in the school team training, we don't know, and this kind of detail is not important!

…

Moments later...

With a click, the door opened, and Li Jingfeng's head stuck out from behind the door...

"Jingming?"

Li Jingming, who was leaning on the head of the bed, raised his eyelids carelessly, and saw that it was his two-dimensional otaku brother who had nothing to do and liked to hide in the room and peek at the evil girl selling meat, and then turned his gaze back to the claw machine in his hand...

Seeing that Xiao Jingming didn't want to take care of himself, Li Jingfeng moved his body in with a shy face, and said with a smile: "I heard that the junior high school team has started training?" ”

Because of the problem that the Yunhe Municipal Basketball Stadium is occupied by the high school league, the junior high school league has just opened until now, and when they finish the first two rounds of games and move to the Municipal Basketball Stadium, the finals of the high school group will also come to an end.

"Yes..."Seeing that this brother, who was even more naΓ―ve than himself, finally began to talk about some serious things, Li Jingming also straightened his posture and changed his side lying to lying with his big belly facing up.

——……… It seems that the posture has changed from an undignified posture to a more undignified one...

However, Li Jingfeng didn't care, he sat on the edge of his brother's bed, and said excitedly: "What do you think of your team?" ”

Li Jingming put down his phone and thought about it before replying: "The level of the finals..."

"Oh? Do you think you can compete with Haiyan Middle School in the finals? ”

"If nothing else, you can... And the opponent is not necessarily Haiyan, at least after Gu Jing left Haiyan, Hanshan and Fuxiu also caught up this year. ”

"Hmm..."Li Jingfeng pondered for a moment, and then said, "By the way, how is the small front of your team?" ”

Li Jingfeng naturally has his intention to ask, two of the three juniors of the Qiguang high school team are small forwards, and one is a center, he wants to know if there is a strong forward in the junior high school team who can complete Qiguang's lineup after graduating from the third year of high school next year - although Qiguang's junior high school cannot be directly promoted to the middle school, but because there are basketball specialty students, it is still more likely.

"The worst..."Li Jingming looked into his brother's eyes and said slowly, "After I moved from the position of small forward to the center, Xiao Qian is the worst shortcoming of our team..."

Li Jingming, like his brother, also faced the problem of height, and as they got taller and taller, they also developed more and more inside. Li Jingfeng is okay, from big forward to center, there is not much difference, but Li Jingming is different, because he and his brother are in contact with basketball almost at the same time, but he is young, so he has played from guard to center.

"Wow Karimasta (I understand)..."Li Jingfeng sighed regretfully, but then smiled again, "It's good to play center, you are only 14 years old and have a height of 182, it is inevitable to exceed 1.9 meters in a few years, play center early and adapt early." ”

14 years old is the age when most men begin to grow taller, Li Jingming is now 182, and it is really stress-free to grow to 190+.

"Let's rest early..."Li Jingfeng stood up on his knees, waved his hand and walked out the door.

"Are you going back to see your H station again?"

"Haha... Is it seen through? Li Jingfeng touched his head in embarrassment, after all, it was really a shameless thing to be poked by his younger brother.

It seems that there is a saying that says so? The daughter (son) is the lover of the father (mother) in the previous life, so the younger brother and sister are really the rivals of the elder brother in the previous life?! - No wonder whether it is Lu Ning or Li Jingfeng, they have no authority at all in front of their younger siblings...

Looking at Li Jingfeng's tall figure, Jing Ming suddenly twisted a little...

"That's... Brother..."

"What's wrong?" Li Jingfeng held his hand on the doorknob and looked back at him with a puzzled expression...

Taking a deep breath, Jing Ming blushed, and said in a weak mosquito voice: "Week, weekend games......... Add...... Come on..."

Li Jingfeng was stunned when he heard this, and immediately gave him a big smile!

"Hmm!!"

…

…

The night had sunk, and there was no other light in the whole neighborhood except for the sporadic lights on the residential buildings and the lonely street lamps hidden in the shadows of the trees.

At the gate on the first floor, the cold white light shines through the glass door, obliquely stained on the outdoor floor tiles, and a black-striped raccoon cat lazily lies on the side of the door to rest, everything seems quiet and peaceful.

Suddenly, the cat's folded ears suddenly stood up, and it raised its head vigilantly, its crystal bead-like eyes blinked curiously, and then with a thud, it plunged into the grass.

The sound of "bang" slapping ball came from far and near, and soon, a red figure appeared in sight, near the gate, he couldn't help but slow down, holding the basketball in his arms, and strode towards the stairs.

"Meow~"

Behind the grass, the tanuki cat paced gracefully again, tilting its furry head back and staring straight at the tall "giant" in front of it with its clear jade eyes.

Seeing that a raccoon cat was actually looking at him without fear, Wei Yi was very curious and couldn't help but stop. Under the bright lights, one person and one pet are so weirdly silently staring at each other...

"Meow~" The slightly fat and therefore a little cute tanuki barked coquettishly again, and suddenly evoked the primal instinct hidden in the heart of a certain humanoid canine, he opened his mouth and spit out a clean syllable...

"Wang!"

"Meow~" The black-striped gray-haired tanuki tilted his head and responded not to be outdone.

"Wang!"

"Meow~"

"Wang!"

"Meow~"

After a short in-depth exchange between the donkey's lips and the horse's mouth, Wei Yi squatted down with a smile and pushed the basketball in his hand over.

"Meow?" The tanuki took a step back vigilantly, and when he saw that the ball had rolled in front of his eyes and was no longer moving, he curiously stretched out his furry paws and patted the ball.

"Meow!!" After playing for a while, the excited cat suddenly happily lay on the basketball, holding the basketball on all fours and having fun.

Every time the center of gravity of the basketball shifts, it inevitably rolls to the ground, but then it makes another pounce and hugs the basketball again, and the cute appearance is very cute.

Wei Yi smiled and reached out and touched its head, but couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Whose cat is this?" I've never seen it before..."

…

Outside the door, a gust of cold wind wrapped in the broken leaves on the ground rolled over, unconsciously, Wei Yi had been squatting here for more than ten minutes, his patience was gradually draining, seeing that the cat in front of him was getting carried away, he had no intention of returning the ball to him, so he had to stretch out his hand.

"Meow!" The tanuki swung its furry paws and slapped his hand away vigorously.

(╬ˉdishΛ‰)"

Wei Yi's forehead suddenly stretched out a cross - this cat... How can it be as hateful as that facial paralyzed beaver!

Hua Xian, this stupid human being, wanted to snatch the ball he fancied, and the cat, who couldn't bear it, decisively took advantage of his big-eyed and cute race, and glared back viciously.

Wei Yi, who had eaten it, suddenly had another cross green muscle on his face.

Finally, I couldn't help it, a dog and a cat fought-for-tat with corns, and then there was a fierce scene of cats phantom palms and Wang Xingdian acumen fighting each other fiercely...

"Meow!!"

"Grass!!"

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============================= divider line friendly reminder, violent behavior, good children must not imitate it! =============================

The commercial buildings beside the brightly lit pedestrian street are lined up one after another, and as far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of dazzling neon lights that complement each other, which is dizzying.

The bustling neighborhood is the most lively place in the whole city, such as weaving pedestrians coming and going, crowded, fully releasing the city's warm vitality and infinite charm, and such a lively place, there is no doubt that it is the favorite place for girls...

Shen Mengfei found a chair on the side of the street and sat down, rubbed her sore calves and complained, "I can't walk... Let's rest for a while..."

Cheng Xiling stood beside her with a big white paper packaging bag in both hands, and when she saw what Sister Menghui said, she also sat down obediently.

"You're tired too, aren't you?" Shen Mengfei said with a smile, she knew that her good friend had a gentle and introverted temperament, and her face was as thin as a fragile glass, and she would never take the initiative to say this kind of thing.

Cheng Xiling blushed, lowered his head and didn't say a word...

Concubine Shen Mengfei has long been accustomed to her quietness, after all, she herself is also a quiet person, spread out a small note and looked at it, she smiled: "After ordering the banner and buying the gas stick, hmm... It's almost there, do you have anything else to buy? ”

"I didn't buy anything." Cheng Xiling smiled, "Since we've bought it, let's go back quickly." ”

"Well, I'll go back after a while, the subway doesn't close until eleven o'clock." Shen Mengfei slapped her calves twice, and as she spoke, she suddenly stopped rubbing her legs, looked up and asked, "By the way, you haven't told me what happened to you last evening!" As soon as I turned my head, you disappeared, and then when I found you, your eyes were still red, and you didn't say anything when I asked you, were you being bullied? ”

Cheng Xiling blushed and shook his head: "No, no one bullied me..."

Concubine Shen Meng sighed and said, "Okay, I guessed it, you're a person... Since you didn't want to say it yesterday, you probably won't say it today, in short, if someone bullies you, you have to say it, you know? ”

"Is anyone bullying me..."Cheng Xiling muttered these words a little distractedly, and involuntarily remembered the words of the big man in red yesterday in his mind: If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, report my name Zhou Han, with me covering you, no one dares to bully you!

Her face couldn't help but turn red again, and her fair cheeks were soaked in pink blood, so pretty that even the night could not hide it.

"Why are you blushing?" Shen Mengfei said suspiciously.

"Huh? Yes, is it..."Cheng Xiling pressed his cheek, and it was really hot, so he had to hide it shyly, "Haha... Don't I have to blush many times a day..."

"It's also..."Concubine Shen Meng nodded, this is indeed the truth.

After resting for a while, Concubine Shen stood up: "Okay, let's go back!" ”

"Huh?" Seeing that there was no reaction behind her, Concubine Shen Mengfei turned her head to look, but saw Cheng Xiling staring at a figure not far away...