Time flies. The weather in May was a little hotter and hotter.

I fiddled with the flowers on the windowsill, looked at the lonely street lamps in the neighborhood, and went to the kitchen to warm up a bottle of milk, put it in a small glass, and put it in my arms.

Before I went out, I put on a light dress, changed into a long cotton dress, and put on a thin cream-white coat over it, ready to pick up Loze from school.

The apartment is about a 15 minute walk from the school. I chirped and dangled on the side of the road, holding the hot milk in my sweater and covering it with my hands. Although Lozer repeatedly stressed to me last night that he didn't like to drink milk, even to see him frowning and drinking it, I still had to force him to drink it on the grounds of daily nutrition.

The school gate was crowded with parents who came to pick up their children, most of whom stood on tiptoe to find their children in the crowd of uniforms, with anticipation in their eyes. I stood under the camphor tree not far from the school gate, looking for Loze's figure while pondering the question of whether I was Loze's parent.

In his sight, Luo Ze, who was wearing a wide school uniform, was tilting his head and chatting with a group of teenagers next to him, and a large group of people slowly moved towards the school gate.

The short stretch of road from the teaching building to the school gate carries the most relaxing time of the day for some teenagers who are about to usher in the college entrance examination.

Guessing that he heard something interesting, the corners of Luo Ze's mouth tugged upward, revealing a small tiger tooth.

Strange cute.

I don't think he was trying to find out what I meant.

I laughed and called him.

Loze, including the large group of boys around him, turned their heads to look at me.

Ignoring all gazes, I walked towards Loze, who was a little stunned.

I shoved the still warm milk into his hand.

"Let's go." I nudged his frozen body.

"Aze, your girlfriend?" A boy with a cut head next to him asked.

At that moment, I was so glad that this little brother didn't ask Luo Ze: "Is this your aunt?" "This is your sister?" Something like that.

A smile immediately exploded on Lotze's face, and he came over and wrapped me in the crook of his arm, and the group of teenagers around him immediately screamed.

I smiled politely at them, "It's his sister." I said to them with a bit of a prank, and the little boy's eyebrows immediately furrowed, and he circled me tighter. The group of teenagers laughed and teased us, and Luo Ze, who was wearing a school uniform, looked at me with some annoyance, which reminded me of the idol dramas I watched when I was younger. Those youthful and beautiful pictures are long overdue, and the throbbing and joy also jump into my heart.

There were sparse students pushing bicycles on the way out of school, and the warm yellow street lamps shone on the slightly tired faces, which made me feel distressed and envious. After walking for a while, Luo Ze grabbed my hand tightly, I struggled twice without success, raised my eyes and glared at him, "Aren't you afraid of being seen by your classmates?" ”

"I'm holding my sister's hand, why are I afraid of being seen?" Lozee gripped my hand so hard that it was about to break when the dog me.

"Loze." I can't afford to provoke it, and I can't coax it.

He turned his head to look at me.

"My hands hurt, can I let go?" I swear I haven't spoken to anyone like this since I was 7 years old, and I feel twisted when I hear it myself, it should be the so-called coquettishness.

Lozer shook violently, and then burst out laughing.

"Yu Jiaqi.... Hahaha Yu Jiaqi.... Hahaha, you still have today" I found that it was not the same as the one in the idol drama, and I was a little faceless in the future, and scolded N times in my heart, Luo Ze, the ** cub, did not play cards according to the routine, and then accelerated his pace and walked forward.

Suddenly a weight was applied to my shoulders, and the familiar smell of laundry detergent filled my senses again. The little cub rushed up and wrapped his arms around me from behind. The head rubbed against my neck.

"Yu Jiaqi, say it again."

I quickly turned my head and bit the ear of this shameless little boy, and he whimpered lowly, leaned close to my ear and said in the good voice that fascinated me: "Qiqi, don't worry, go home and bite again."

I laughed.

"Luo Ze-san, don't you think it's too much to do these things to your sister and say these things?"

Lozee scoffed

"Who told my sister that she still has an identity, my secret girlfriend?"

I stood on tiptoe and tapped on his head, "Go home and add another physics and chemistry test paper." ”

"Why don't you add one more and you can kiss me?" Luo Ze's little pear vortex was about to fly out laughing.

I watched the amusement and reached out to flick it on his little pear vortex.

"Dream your big dreams."

Lotzer pursed his lips and cut off.

When I got home, I had just turned the key and was about to turn on the light, when Lozee grabbed my hand, took the door with him, and pressed me against it in the dark.

"Sister, you have to keep the agreement. You promised me, after the college entrance examination....." Before he finished speaking, I turned on the n-watt strong light bulb in the living room while he was not paying attention.

", what are you doing?" Lozer was often upset with my always disruptive behavior.

"Cough, little boy, can you, as the pillar of hope of the Chinese people, be a little conscious in your heart. Collect all the colored fragments in your mind first.,I remember that yesterday's second mold paper hasn't finished yet.,Let's continue.,Although this time I got into the top ten of the grade.,But you can't be proud.,Just like the finale you did wrong last time......."

Approaching the college entrance examination, I have another skill to deal with the little cub - invincible broken thoughts.

Sure enough, in the next second, he picked up his schoolbag and walked towards the room without saying a word. By the way, the door was locked.

Hey, it's so hard to manage a rebellious child now, I shook my head to myself. Then I went into the kitchen and started making supper every night. Luo Ze had a late-night snack almost every night at 11 o'clock, and then brushed up on the questions until one o'clock and the lights went out on time.

I follow the recipe every day to make up for him with big fish and meat, and I don't have time to eat a tofu to smooth his abs, and the curve is still perfect. I can't help but wonder if he has to do a set of shaping exercises in bed after the lights go out at one o'clock.

The tomatoes oozed red and bright, and I stirred the pots in the potato-tomato pork ribs soup with a spatula, and then took the whole soup pot to Loze's room.

Loze's dog nose quickly smelled the aroma of food and quickly cleaned up the homework book on the table. Make room for soup.

When he saw that I only had a pair of chopsticks, he paused in the movements of his hands and asked me, "Yu Jiaqi, why don't you eat." ”

"Fat."

He immediately grabbed a piece of meat and stuffed it into my mouth.

"Even if you are fat, the master will not dislike you." Lozee raised his hand and touched my head.

Really, when will it be his turn to touch my head, the little fart is neither big nor small.

I slapped his hand away: "It's dirty." ”

In my heart, I felt soaked in 37 degrees of sugar water. Warm and happy.

"I'm very happy that you came to pick me up today." Luo Ze was eating and eating and suddenly said such a sentence.

"Then I'll pick you up every day from now on, okay?" I chuckled.

Loze's eyes lit up at me, reminding me of the Golden Retrievers on TV who were rewarded by their owners.

But Lotzer...... It should be a little wolf dog. After all, the next second, the thing bit me the neck to express his joy.

The air was still filled with the aroma of tomato pork rib soup, and the orange-yellow light of the desk lamp softened the night, and I looked at Luo Ze, who was in a hurry to drink the soup and forgot to take off his glasses, and the mist on the lenses made the beautiful glasses hazy.

I have never been good at language, but I remembered a passage with a strong literary atmosphere out of thin air.

"The so-called juvenile feeling, it can remind you of the blue sky, the light clouds, the smell of plants and the light of the morning sun. He will have fluffy, soft hair, well-proportioned calf muscles, a body that rises all at once, an inconspicuous Adam's apple, and a shy silence that begins to change his voice. He has knuckled hands, likes to spin a pen, and likes to sleep on his desk. ”

secretly read this hypocritical sentence that was so sour that he wrung out lemon juice twice in his heart, and looked at the good-looking young man in front of him with a smile.

So, with a sense of youth, Luo Ze looked at me seriously, his eyes firm and gentle.

"Yu Jiaqi, I want to marry you."

I will not forget it for many years in the years that followed.

Volume 1: End