Zhang Heng lied

Today is Thursday, and I went to the party class with the fish in the afternoon. It's a little late to get to Senior Brother. She bought a few ice creams from the supermarket at the door, carried them in a bag, and opened the door to go in while eating one in her hand. She kicked off her sandals, ran barefoot to the kitchen, and put the bag of ice cream in the freezer on the lower level of the refrigerator.

Brother!

No response. At a glance, I saw two books slip on the floor next to the sofa. She had slimy ice cream on her hands, and she couldn't clean it up. Walking forward, the senior brother was not in the house. Walking to the balcony again, two or three empty wine cans were beside the balcony deck chair, and the senior brother hung his hands and fell asleep.

The lounge chair was brought back from the market by herself, and this summer is the darling of the two of them, and when there is a cool breeze, it is not easy to sit here. She looked down at her brother from top to bottom. His brows were tightly furrowed, his face was abnormally flushed, and even in his sleep, his expression was not relaxed at all.

She rarely saw Zhang Heng like this, he was always calm and calm, no matter how anxious or panicked she was, he had the ability to calm her down for ten minutes. She crouched down and stared closer into his face, looking at him with a thoughtful and judgmental look. The ice cream in her hand was licked into her mouth little by little.

Senior brother drank so much wine alone, this is the first time I have seen it. When the ice cream was about to be finished, the senior brother slowly opened his eyes.

Before he knew it, he drank too much and slept chaotically on the chaise longue. He dreamed of the high school campus again, he stood on the high rostrum, Liu Yang stood under the stage with tears in his eyes, and the teachers and students of the school looked at the two of them in astonishment, pointing and pointing, whispering, and their eyes flashed. He was pressed, embarrassed, and eager to jump off the stage...... But reluctantly, he knew that the little junior sister was waiting for her. He nervously searched for the location of the little junior sister, but he couldn't find it anyway. He knew she was there. Familiar faces flashed in front of him, the eldest child, the third child, the head teacher of the high school, the tutor...... I just can't find the little sister. Just when he was about to go crazy with anxiety, he heard a crisp laughter, like a lark, senior brother! Brother...... Hehehe

The laughter calmed him down, and then he heard something in his ears in a trance, slowly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the little junior sister, with a mouth full of chocolate juice, squatting beside him, chewing the remaining egg roll cone in his mouth, while looking at him with a serious face.

Senior brother, are you dreaming?

He raised his hand to his eyes, steasing his mind. He didn't want the little sister to feel unusual. I heard the little junior sister stand up.

Ah!

She has a little hypoglycemia and always likes to get dizzy when she squats. Almost subconsciously, he reached out to support her.

The little junior sister stabilized a little, pushed his hand away to leave, and was pulled harder by him, and fell on top of him.

Brother, hands!

She held the remaining piece of ice cream wrapper in her hand, and held it up in front of Zhang Heng's eyes to show him the chocolate juice in her hand. Zhang Heng ignored her and clasped her to his chest, making her almost lie on top of him. The little junior sister hesitated for a moment, and immediately found a more comfortable position by herself, and the smile in her chest faintly spread to him, slowly relieving his irritability.

At the beginning, the little junior sister tried her best to move the recliner back by herself, and the two of them moved it to the balcony together, and he accepted it at a glance. When you lie on it and enjoy the time of the two, it really can't be the right width. If there is a slight gap between the two people, one of them will fall down, and lie together close together, without looking crowded, as if the most precise distance between lovers has been calculated.

Senior brother, why did you drink so much wine

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He subconsciously lied. He hadn't figured out how to tell the little junior sister about Liu Yang. Drinking doesn't solve the problem, he can only wait for development and then make a decision. He luckily hoped that Liu Yang would stay for two days and leave. If you can, you don't want to repeat it. It is not beneficial for the little junior sister to know. They had just begun, and one day he would open everything he had to show her, even if it was the past that had been rotten and reborn from scratching the bones. And she was the one who helped him heal, although she didn't know it.

Now, he felt it was too early. They have just begun, he is greedy for the current simplicity, and his dignified black is slowly being purified by the little junior sister and returning to its original appearance. He didn't want to hide, but he wanted her to find out that he was completely cured when he was sick. He didn't want her to worry. It's as simple as a little junior sister, he doesn't want her to bear these heavy things, he carries it alone, it's enough. She just needs to be simple, happy, by his side, and act like happiness.

Brother, I want to eat hot and sour noodles at night.

The little junior sister's words reminded him. He raised his arm to look at his watch, it was almost five o'clock. I used to go to my mentor's house for dinner, but today I feel a little reluctant.

Brother?

How?

He didn't even realize that he hadn't responded to the little junior sister's proposal just now.

The little junior sister arched around like a worm in his arms, holding her hands together, for fear of touching the clothes of the two people, and turned around a little by little from her back to him. The two eyes under the small glasses stared at his eyes fiercely.

Brother?

The little sister asked again.

Zhang Heng looked at her with a little weakness. There are questions in my eyes.

Brother?

Zhang Heng still didn't come up with any doorway, and he looked confused.

The little sister rolled her eyes and sighed helplessly.

Sure enough, the subject is more important than my belly. Hot and sour noodles, brother, I said I want to eat hot and sour noodles today.

I have to go to my mentor's house today. I can't stay with you at night.

Yes? - Oh. Got it.

The disappointment of the little sister is so vivid. The stars in the little eyes, the piu were all extinguished at once.

The second stopped abruptly. Zhang Heng was upset and couldn't say it clearly, so he felt a little guilty. He is reluctant to speak when he is not open. Lies are more lethal than embarrassment. The little junior sister is clearly reluctant, and the writing on her face is clear.

When she walked out, the little junior sister pretended to be very sensible, but there were many fewer obvious words than usual. Zhang Heng just held her hand in silence.

Do you want to buy it and take it home to eat?

No, it's not delicious to take it back, let's go next time.

So what do you eat at night?

Let's cook instant noodles. I haven't eaten it in a long time.

No way.

He remembered how she was lying in the hospital after eating instant noodles last time.

She continued to plead with pitiful eyes.

No way.

Well, then it's always okay for me to go to the cafeteria and drink "holy porridge" (leftover porridge).

Zhang Heng followed the little junior sister to the third canteen, watched her buy preserved egg porridge and cabbage cakes, and then left from the east gate.