Bai Lu knocked on the door diagonally opposite and found that the little guy had not slept yet, he was sitting at the desk doing his homework, and the new schoolbag was placed on the table, in the middle, and it was placed upright.

"I'm not done yet, poor baby." She gave a very sympathetic little look.

Xiao Wei glanced at her: "Why didn't my brother tie you to the bed and let you run around at night."

The binding that Xiao Wei said is a serious tie.

Bai Lu thought of the scene just now, her fingertips were hot, and she coughed unnaturally.

"Have you wiped the oil?"

"Wiped it."

"I'll see."

Bai Lu stepped into the room.

When she knocked on the door last night, Xiao Wei was almost asleep, and she didn't wipe the oil, she still stared at it and left after wiping it, although the little guy looked reluctant.

Xiao Wei's room was not big, except for a wooden bed, a small old wooden wardrobe, and a burlap bag in the corner that I didn't know what it was.

Bai Lu walked to the desk in a few steps, leaned against the edge of the desk, stared at Xiao Wei's shoulders and neck, and said lightly: "Do you want me to see it, or your brother to see it?"

The little guy was wearing a knitted dark brown sweater with a collar around his neck, and it was impossible to see if he was wiping it or not.

I can't smell the smell of the oil, and I definitely don't believe it if I rub it.

There is no need for her not to believe it, as soon as Xiao Wei hears something related to his brother, he will subconsciously react immediately, put down the pencil in his hand, open the drawer, and take the oil.

"I'll wipe it myself."

Bai Lu saw that he unscrewed the lid and poured only a small bit, so he was very helpless and speechless: "You can't push the bruises so little, you have to pour a little more and rub it."

"So reluctant, is it for your brother to keep?"

Xiao Wei pressed the movements of his shoulders and neck, and his uncomfortable little face was a little annoyed and angry, and a little lonely.

"My brother doesn't need it."

Bai Lu chuckled: "Yes, yes, he has rough skin and thick meat, he doesn't need it, he can dry it for two days."

Xiao Wei glared at her displeasedly: "What are you doing here?"

Bai Lu saw that he had poured two more drops of active oil into his hands, so he didn't continue to tease him.

"Do you still have a notebook?"

Xiao Wei looked suspicious: "What are you going to do?"

Bai Lu pursed her lips and showed a smile that opened the jackpot: "Your brother wants it."

Xiao Wei didn't say a word, immediately opened the drawer on the side, took out a brand-new large exercise book, and gave her a new black ballpoint pen that he had bought and had not used.

"Take it."

The small voice was faintly excited and happy.

Bai Lu took the thing, and couldn't help but want to tease him again: "I used a pencil in the second grade, and I only started using a ballpoint pen in the third grade, why did you buy a ballpoint pen so early, you ...... It couldn't have been specially prepared for your brother, right? ”

Xiao Wei turned his head as if he had been poked in the heart, and snorted, "Use you to care." ”

"Can't I buy one for third grade in advance?"

"Okay, why not, it's amazing!"

Bai Lu is a good person, and he doesn't debunk the excuses that children are awkward and pretend to be calm.

But raise your hand and touch your head.

Xiao Wei seemed to have expected it, and when her hand was just raised, she immediately turned her head to dodge.

"Don't touch my head." The tone of the fierce fork.

"Why can't you touch it?" Bai Lu asked if he didn't understand.

Xiao Wei didn't want to deal with her, but he was afraid that she would sue, so he said with a cold face: "The president is not tall."

"Oh......"

"I see......"

Bai Lu sighed regretfully, "It's a pity, I just touched your brother." ”

Xiao Wei: "......"

In the end, I let her touch it.

Women are trouble!

Bai Lu returned to the room and closed the door, Xiao Cheng was still sitting in the same big position as before she left, leaning on the back of the chair leisurely, but there was an unlit cigarette in his hand.

Dancing back and forth on his slender fingertips, like a butterfly flying around his fingers, beautiful and dangerous.

Bai Lu knew that he was probably a smoker, and he had spent a lot of time at home these days, and he hadn't smoked.

She smiled, lifted the first page of the notebook, placed it on the table, and pulled the cap of the ballpoint pen.

Holding his hands in front of the big guy: "How much you bought, when you bought it, and who you bought it from, do you remember?" If you remember to write it all, it will be clearer and more careful, and when you finish it, settle all the money, and hand over this bill to the fifth aunt. ”

Over the years, Xiao Cheng has never seen any amount of money, let alone this little money.

He put the cigarette back behind his ear, took the ballpoint pen from the soft and boneless hand in front of him, and brushed the pen down.

His words are very beautiful, majestic, vigorous and powerful, and he has become a style of everyone who is beyond the world.

Bai Lu remembered that Xiao Cheng's grades were also very good, and he was one of the top students in school.

If not, being hindered by Xiao Wei's mother should also have a bright future and experience less suffering.

Bai Lu sighed lightly.

When he came back to his senses, Xiao Cheng had already written, and all the details of materials, how much was spent, date, buyer, and seller's address and name were all clearly listed.

Bai Lu put away the new notebook and the account book, put it in the innermost drawer, and pressed the account book with the new book.

Smiling face invites the big guy back to bed.

As soon as the person got on the bed, he immediately rolled up the quilt and wrapped the zongzi, as if it would be safe...... Cough is warmer.

Xiao Cheng glanced at her with a smile, pulled the rope and turned off the light, lay on the bed, and shook off the quilt to cover his waist.

Maybe it's because the pace of life here is slow and fulfilling, without the hustle and bustle of the big city, or because he has become accustomed to the manly atmosphere around him, and is safe enough to relax, Bai Lu quickly fell asleep in bed.

Shallow breathing, gradually steady and long.

It didn't take long for him to fall asleep, and he didn't even know if the man next to him slept or not, and when he went out and came back.

The next morning, when Bai Lu got up, the place next to her was empty, and the quilt was neatly folded.

She got up and folded the quilt and went to the kitchen, usually at this time, Xiao Cheng was in the kitchen to make breakfast.

Sometimes she gets up early and she does it, Xiao Cheng gets up early and Xiao Cheng does it, in short, Xiao Wei has breakfast before going to school, which has unconsciously formed a tacit understanding.

However, in the past few days, Xiao Cheng got up early, and Bai Lu came to the kitchen but didn't see anyone.

Xiao Wei brushed his teeth and washed his face by the well.

Bai Lu was about to make breakfast and wash up, when Xiao Cheng came back from outside and brought wontons.

The handsome and cold face was different from the past.

After washing up, the three of them sat at the dining table and ate wontons, and there was an eerie silence.

Xiao Wei didn't dare to make a sound, so he went to school after eating silently, and didn't forget to take the garbage away.

After eating, Bai Lu cleaned up the table, boiled an egg, peeled it while it was hot, went back to the room and found a thin cloth in the corner of the wardrobe, and tore off a piece of wrapped egg.

Then he returned to the kitchen and directly pulled Xiao Cheng, who still had two wontons left, back to the room, and dragged him hard.

Xiao Cheng saw that her face had been bad when she was eating breakfast, and he knew that he was wrong, so he didn't resist.

Silent was pulled back into the room and pressed to a chair.