The long night finally passed, and the three people in the story were very tired, and with the cold moonlight, they all gradually fell asleep.

A new day will come.

Even if he struggled and didn't want to wake up in his dream, the morning light would wake him up gently and cruelly.

Ying Liang woke up early, to be precise, almost didn't sleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of Wu Wei's small figure, coquettish with him, angry with him, and there seemed to be her residual warmth in her hands.

Warm fragrant nephrite, why don't people be nostalgic?

Although Ying Liang woke up, he didn't dare to give Wu Wei information easily, that little ancestor's go-up gas, he had already learned solidly, and it happened to be early, he went out for a run and then went to deliver breakfast to the ancestor, it should be too late.

On the point of movement, Wu Wei is the opposite of him, one is an absolute refiner, the other is a sportsman. When I was in high school, the two of them laughed at each other because of this, and the attacking language was nothing more than words with little aggression such as simple minds and developed limbs. At that time, Ying Liang didn't like to argue with her, just looked at her silently, and then flew over with a cool look, Wu Wei obediently closed his mouth, but his eyes would never admit defeat.

The memories are beautiful and funny, Ying Liang picked up a glass of warm water and drank it slowly, his face full of smiles that he had never noticed.

After a brief tidying up, he went out. The morning light is faint, there are still few people on the street, and occasionally a few elderly people who exercise in the morning, and the whole city seems so peaceful and calm.

Ying Liang enjoyed this feeling very much.

It's like the feeling he felt when he wrapped Wu Wei's little hand in the palm of his hand.

But his feeling of liking didn't last long, and as soon as he arrived at the gate of the community, he saw a straight back.

Even if he was sitting on the side of the road, Ying Liang could tell who it was at a glance.

can block him at the door so early, except for Cheng Qingyu, that bastard boy, who else can be.

Ying Liang sighed silently in his heart, walked slowly to his side, sat down next to him, took out a packet of hot milk from his pocket, and threw it straight to him, there was still a trace of irrepressible concern in his tone: "Drink the milk, early in the morning, why are you crazy about me here!" ”

Cheng Qingyu didn't look at him either, pinched the packet of hot milk he gave him, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and unceremoniously bit open a mouth and swallowed it in a big gulp.

If Ying Liang didn't know what was going on, I'm afraid he would really think that this child was fleeing famine.

A bag of milk entered Cheng Qingyu's stomach in the blink of an eye, but he still kept the same way just now, not looking at Ying Liang and not talking to him.

Ying Conscience thought about buying breakfast for Wu Wei for a while, the breakfast shop she loved to eat couldn't be bought when she went late. Ying Liang raised his wrist from time to time to glance at the time, and from time to time glanced at the silent Cheng Qingyu, and finally he stood up, patted the ash on his pants, looked at the top of Cheng Qingyu's head, and said lightly: "Qingyu, if you don't have anything to say, I'll go first." You go back early. It's cool. ”

When the word Tianliang popped out of Ying Liang's mouth, he himself was a little incredulous.

This word is a word that Wu Wei often used to hang on his lips before, and after staying with her for a long time, he even spoke a little like her.

Ying Liang secretly laughed at himself in his heart, not noticing Cheng Qingyu's eyes looking at him at all.

"Brother Ying Liang." Cheng Qingyu's voice seemed to have been polished by sandpaper, hoarse, he didn't turn his head just now, Ying Liang didn't pay much attention to it, as soon as he spoke, Ying Liang's heart suddenly clenched.

Where is Cheng Qingyu in front of him still the high-spirited, freshly dressed and angry young man?

The messy hair was on his head like a chicken nest, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and the black blue under his eyes and the stubble on his chin couldn't wait to complain to Ying Liang: Look! My master is miserable!

Before Ying Liang opened his mouth to ask, Cheng Qingyu spoke first: "Brother Ying Liang, can you give me Wu Wei?" Brother, can you? ”

His voice was blown away in the air by the wind, and a chill rose from the soles of Ying Liang's feet, and his entire back was numb, as if there were thousands of ants gnawing frantically.

The younger brother, whom he had protected since childhood, now sat in front of him and pitifully begged him to give up the girl.

But that was the only bit of color in his pale world, and how could he be willing to give up.

Ying Liang shook his head slowly, every time he shook it, it was like he was sentencing Cheng Qingyu to death. He stared into his eyes, word by word, and refused very seriously: "Qingyu, if you still regard me as your brother, don't say such things in the future." If Xiao Wei is willing to be friends with you, I will never stop you. However, you should also respect her every decision. I won't give her up to you, because I've never liked her less than you. ”

While speaking, Ying Liang subconsciously raised his hand to look at the time, and glanced at Cheng Qingyu, who was very decadent, very uneasy, he thought about it, and still added: "Go back early, train well in the army." If you want to, I will always be your brother. ”

Always protect you.

The world is so big, I just want all the good things in the world to happen to you.

But I also hope you can understand that some things often don't come as expected.

Cheng Qingyu saw him leave anxiously, and suddenly he stood up and stopped him: "Brother! I'm leaving the day after tomorrow, can you have a meal with me? ”

Ying Liang's anxious back suddenly stopped in an instant, the sun had already revealed half of his face, and the milky yellow morning light plated him with a layer of fluffy gold edges, as if a pair of wings were about to grow from his back.

He turned around slowly, looked at the direction where Cheng Qingyu was standing, nodded vigorously, and replied loudly: "Okay!" ”

After saying that, he pulled out his legs and ran wildly in the other direction, not noticing at all, the sinister flash in his eyes behind him.

When Ying Liang rushed to Wu Wei's door early after buying, just in time for Wu Wei's mother to go out to work, Ying Liang hurriedly took out the hot soy milk in his pocket and handed it to Wu Wei's mother respectfully, and said politely: "Auntie, the weather is cold, you drink some hot to warm your hands." ”

Wu Wei's mother was very satisfied with Ying Liang, happily took the soy milk in his hand, and pointed to the door mischievously: "Come to find Xiao Wei, right?" Don't worry, she's already up, let's have breakfast together, Auntie still has to go to work, go first. ”

It's been a long time since she's seen her daughter so happy, and she doesn't have to guess how important the boy in front of her is to her girl.

Young people all need sweet love irrigation.

Wu Wei's mother smiled quietly and closed the door with her hand. Wu Weihe, who had just finished washing his face, looked at Ying Liang, who was carrying a bag of breakfast.

"When did you even get my mom?" Wu Wei wore a cartoon pajamas today, probably because he had just washed his face, and he looked very cute and cute.

Ying Liang smiled mysteriously, took out the soy milk, blew it carefully, and felt that it was not so hot, so he handed it to Wu Wei and said gently: "Isn't it all on her baby daughter who sinks fish and geese, and sees flowers blooming?" ”

Wu Wei almost choked to death by a mouthful of fritters, she boldly reached out and pulled Ying Liang's face, and asked with a smile: "Did you eat candy today?" Mouth so sweet? ”

I saw someone suddenly sitting upright, as if he was about to give some important speech:

"No, it's you sweeter than sugar."