Qi Suya went to make breakfast and seized this free time su nianchu stood outside the window and asked jiang bicheng who was in a wheelchair in the window. "What did you tell her?"

Jiang Bicheng looked innocent: "It's just to discuss our vegetable garden." "The look was full of sincerity.

Su Nianchu glanced at him: "I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic?" ”

Jiang Bicheng blinked: "Where is it?" Am I that kind of person? But some things are in their infancy, but they will become inevitable in the end. I just got a shot first. ”

Su Nianchu pressed his eyebrows: "Deviant!" ”

Jiang Bicheng puffed up his chest and was confident: "Thank you!" I'll just be praising me! My sister said, people like me who play clay art, and people like Feng Yu who like to paint, are all artists! Then, the artist's deviant maverick is the best appreciation! ”

Su Nianchu: "......" I really didn't praise you, please don't be proud!

Jiang Bicheng glanced at Su Nianchu, his gaze lingered on Su Nianchu's lips, and suddenly asked shyly. "She's a good taste, isn't she?"

Su Nianchu, who looked like a fairy, looked indifferent. "You should ask yourself that."

Jiang Bicheng blinked: "If you don't tell me, forget it, I think it's not bad." ”

That night, the demons danced wildly, and it didn't matter who started it, but after people were drunk, the thoughts that were usually suppressed were surging, and it was difficult to control themselves.

Some people take the initiative and can't help themselves.

Some people are too confused and want to join in the fun.

But the conclusion was the wound on the corner of the girl's mouth, as well as the wounds on the body of several brothers. Some were wounded on the face, others were wounded in places that were hidden from their clothes.

They fought.

Brother and brother? Bullshit! That night was the first scuffle in their brothers' lives, and when they woke up the next day, some people forgot, such as his fourth brother Jiang Fengyu, who even forgot what was going on with the injuries on his own face.

But there are also some who remember it deeply.

The events of that night, in fact, have revealed some things, but there are still people who pretend that it never happened, and would rather maintain this illusion of peace, but how long can it be maintained?

Jiang Bicheng couldn't help but touch his chest, and he pouted pitifully: "Brother Chen's hand is so heavy!" And my second brother, there is no brotherly love at all! ”

Su Nianchu glanced at him: "Then you don't want to blame yourself?" ”

Jiang Bicheng was confident: "I was also drunk that day, it was Brother Chen who started it, and he didn't care so much." ”

Su Nianchu ignored him.

Jiang Bicheng looked at the courtyard of his home: "I'm thinking, this could be a disaster, an unprecedented catastrophe. The things we've been holding on to are easily destroyed by this catastrophe, and I really don't want to see that. ”

"Can you understand at the beginning of the year?"

"This disaster is far more terrible than what happened in the city at the beginning."

"It's going to make us lose our hearts."

"And once we don't have a family, are we still brothers? Or are we still? ”

Su Nianchu did not speak.

Jiang Bicheng smiled: "For example, Brother Chen's blind forbearance and humility, how long can he last?" His defense line is precarious, otherwise he would not reveal his true nature after drinking, and the more ruthless he usually holds, the more powerful he will break out. ”

"What are you muttering?" Qi Suya came out of the kitchen with a pot of white rice porridge.

Jiang Bicheng smiled brightly: "It's nothing, just talk about cooking." ”

Qi Suya: "......"

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