Chapter 107: You Like My Brother
After almost half an hour, Tao You felt that he was about to be tortured by mosquitoes and small flying insects, and his brain was buzzed by the insects.
"Look." Song Yimian patted Tao You and pointed upward.
Tao You looked at his fingers. First\./Hair\./More\./New'.. Hand. Machine. edition
Firefly!
She opened her mouth and just took a breath to make a sound, but she sucked a mouthful of flying insects. She lowered her head and spit out, and rinsed her mouth with water, only then did she feel that her mouth was clean.
"Fireflies!" This time she learned to be obedient, and said with a half-closed mouth.
A large swarm of fireflies loomed between the treetops, the light on their tails flickering brightly.
Tao You admired it for a while, and while speaking, he looked at Song Yimian: "Song Xiaopang, you are a god!" How do you know if you wait a little longer for the fireflies to come out?! There was adoration in the tone.
Looking at each other, she realized that it was dark all around, except for a small patch of grass illuminated by a flashlight; The moon was bright in the night sky, but it couldn't illuminate the earth; Song Yimian's pupils were very dark, but they were like black crystals, shining with a strong light, illuminating her heart.
Song Yimian's eyes seemed to have some kind of magic power, which firmly attracted Tao You's attention, making her trapped in it and unable to extricate herself.
- The atmosphereΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Why did it get so weird? It seems that if you don't do something, you can't say anything.
Tao You picked the flashlight tightly, her breathing gradually became short, and she could even hear her uncontrollable heartbeat, 'pounding', as if it would pop out of her chest in the next second.
"Quack, quack, quackΒ·μ·Β·Β·Β·Β·" An abrupt frog cry broke the atmosphere between the two.
Tao You and Song Yimian looked away in embarrassment at the same time.
"Ahem." Tao You coughed lightly twice and changed the topic, "Load two fireflies and go back to Song Xiao'an." β
I was secretly glad in my heart, fortunately it was night, and Song Yimian couldn't see her embarrassed appearance that was red to the base of her neck.
Song Yimian took out the empty bottle, waited for the fireflies to fly low, loaded two of them, and put them back in the back basket.
It was quiet again.
"The Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
"You... μ·Β·Β·β
Both spoke at the same time.
"You speak first." Song Yimian said.
Tao You pointed to the stream in front of him: "Do you want to wash your face?" β
Song Yimian shook his head: "No." β
Tao You felt that he urgently needed physical cooling now, so he walked forward: "Then I'll wash it." β
"What did you just want to say?"
Song Yimian paused for a few seconds and shook his head: "It's nothing." β.
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On the way down the mountain, the two looked at each other without saying a word, but tacitly tightened each other's hands, leaned over and took a small step, a small step, and walked steadily.
"Just came back."
Entering the house, Grandma Tao was watching TV on the sofa, Song Xiaoan was eating watermelon and playing with his mobile phone, and Grandpa Tao was squinting on the recliner.
"Wash your hands and eat." Grandma Tao took out the food that had been warm, "There are so many mosquito bags in your hands." β
Song Xiaoan put down his mobile phone and came up: "Sister Xiaoyou, are there any fireflies?" β
"Give." Song Yimian handed the bottle to Song Xiaoan.
"Wow." Song Xiaoan hugged Tao You without disgust, "Thank you, Sister Xiaoyou!" β
Grandpa Tao opened his eyes, looked at it, and snorted in a non-earthly voice: "I don't weigh how many catties and taels I have, I think I go up the mountain every day, and I'm still on the mountain so late, but I'm not afraid of accidents." β
"Phew, bah, bah." Grandma Tao glanced at Grandpa Tao, "Why do you say these bad things." β
"Your grandfather is a knife-mouthed tofu heart," Grandma Tao said to Tao You, "As soon as I got home just now, I heard that you went to climb the mountain, hey, that worry, I couldn't eat, and I waited for a long time at the foot of the mountain, so I didn't have much time to persuade me to come back." β
"If it had been this point as usual, he would have gone to bed a long time ago. Why don't you watch TV here? β
"Nonsense! I'm with God! Who waited for these two stinky boys. Grandpa Tao argued.
Tao You looked at Grandpa Tao, who was arrogant and closed his eyes again, grinned, and gobbled up the rice.
"Sister Xiaoyou, why is your face so red?" Song Xiaoan said, poking. (More exciting on the next page!) )
Poke Tao You's face.
Tao You swallowed it excitedly without chewing it, and coughed violently in the next second.
"No hurry, no hurry." Grandma Tao patted Tao You's back and said.
Song Yimian didn't say anything, poured a glass of water and handed it to her.
Grandpa Tao opened his eyes, looked at the clock on the wall, turned off the TV, stood up with the armrests, walked to the table with his hands behind his back, scanned the dishes on the table expressionlessly, and under the gaze of Tao You, he calmly reached out and grabbed a piece of egg cake from the plate and put it in his mouth.
"Old man," Grandma Tao raised her hand to pat the back of Grandpa Tao's hand, "I didn't wash my hands!" If you want to eat, go to the kitchen and get chopsticks! It's a lot older, how can you get used to it so badly! β
Grandpa Tao quickly withdrew his hand, continued to carry it behind him, chewed slowly in his mouth, and said vaguely with disgust, "It's cold, it's toothy, it's not delicious." β
"I ate too much at night and couldn't digest it." As he spoke, he made his way to his room.
Grandma Tao turned around and rolled her eyes: "Hey, I begged you to eat?!" It's crooked all day long! β
"In the evening, don't eat too much, it's not easy to digest." Grandma Tao turned around and immediately changed her kind smile.
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After packing everything, the night was late.
'Buckle'
"Sister Xiaoyou, can I come in?" Song Xiaoan pushed open the door and poked his head in. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
Tao You put down her phone, moved to the side, patted the vacant bed, and motioned for her to come over.
"Sister Xiaoyou," Song Xiaoan climbed into bed.
"You don't look right tonight." She sat opposite Tao You, put her hands on her cheeks, and looked at Tao You.
Tao You was embarrassed by her, raised his hands and touched his face, "There's something on my face?" Not washed? β
Song Xiaoan shook his head.
"That... μ·γ»I have sunburned skin? The sun is quite big today, I'm going to fix it..." Tao You pinched his face, as if the touch was a little different, and he was still a little red when he washed his face just now.
"Not this." Song Xiaoan pressed Tao You back to the bed, half-knelt in front of Tao You, and continued to look at her without speaking, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.
Tao You sat back, and Song Xiaoan followed forward until she leaned on the back of the bed, with no way to hide.
"Xiao An," Tao You pulled out a smile that was not good-looking, and raised his hands silently to protect the front, "We have something to say, don't look at me like that." "It's weird.
'Smack'
Song Xiaoan leaned forward, propped his hands on the bed board, and surrounded Tao You in front of him.
- No, it won't! It's not what I thought it would be! Your brother, do your parents know?!
Tao You shrugged her shoulders in shock, her hands were tighter, she swallowed her saliva with difficulty, raised her eyes and looked at Song Xiao'an's eyes with unknown meaning for a second, and then quickly put it down, "Xiao An, you listen to my sister, you are only fourteen." β
βγβ Song Xiaoan corrected.
"Okay," Tao You continued, "I personally think that you are still young, and there are some things that you may not have figured out yourself, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil." This μ· Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Tao You stumbled and said, she didn't know how to explain to Song Xiaoan.
Surprised at the same time, Tao You was still complaining in her heart why she and Song Xiaoan were the only two people on the second floor.
- Forget it, if you can't explain it, you won't explain it, just tell it frankly.
Tao You looked at Song Xiaoan's approaching face, closed his eyes tightly, and tightened his collar with his fingers, "I don't like Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
"You like my brother." Song Xiaoan spoke at the same time.
"Uh, huh?!" Tao You's head went blank for a while.
Song Xiaoan confidently let go of his hands and sat back.
Tao You relaxed and let out a long breath, she was almost about to shout, "You just want to say this?" β
"I don't like him." Tao You's fingers twisted the corners of his clothes, and he said a little awkwardly, his eyes kept glancing around.
Song Xiaoan obviously didn't believe it, she slapped it on the bed, moved forward, held up Tao You's face, forced Tao You to look into her eyes, and said loudly: "Sister Xiaoyou, I can see it!" Don't deny it! You, for sure, love, my brother! She said word by word. (More exciting on the next page!) )
"Shhhh Little ancestor, a little quieter, this house is not so soundproof. Tao You nervously covered Song Xiaoan's mouth.
Song Xiaoan turned his head indifferently, "If you like it, you like it, what is there to hide." β
Tao You scratched his nose shyly: "Is it so obvious?" β
"Of course!" Song Xiaoan said excitedly, "Just look at my brother's affectionate eyes, a fool can see it!" β
Could it be that everyone around me has seen it?
"How can it be so exaggerated," Tao You couldn't help but start nervous in his heart, and asked, "Then what do you think, your brother, can you see it?" β
"HmmmΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Song Xiaoan was asked, and fell into deep thought for a while, "As far as his wooden brain is concerned, I guess he hasn't thought about it in this regard." β
- Isn't this scolding your brother?
During the Chinese New Year, some relatives asked him if there were many girls in the school who liked him, and if he had any girls he liked. Our house is open, and my parents don't care much about this, anyway, as long as my brother passes the test intellectually, physically, aesthetically, and hard, and his grades don't fall, everything else is up to him. First\./Hair\./More\./New'.. Hand. Machine. version But the answer he gave at the time, "Song Xiaoan paused, as if recalling the scene at that time.
Tao You thought of the meal with Xie Yu some time ago. People like Song Yimian who stand in the crowd and automatically become the focus of attention if they do nothing, there will always be many people who like to inquire and gossip about their answers to this kind of question, no matter what strange answer they end up answering, they can get an almost perfect explanation.
Tao You told himself in his heart to lower his expectations, and the worst answer was nothing more than that.
"He said it with a smile, and he said," Song Xiaoan said, "No... μ·Β·Β·β
Tao You didn't listen to a word of the latter words.
- Sure enough. I know what I'm expecting when I know the result.
Tao Yu thought discouragedly.
Song Xiaoan put his hand on Tao You's shoulder and patted it hard, "But! Sister Xiaoyou, I'll help you! You are the only one that I Song Xiaoan identified, sister-in-law! β
- Sister-in-law, sister-in-law?!γ