However, Chu Yigui didn't seem to mind, he continued: "The eldest brother has a more lively temperament. ”

"Hmm......" Wan Qiu thought too.

"He's always doing weird things." Chu Yi chatted casually, "What strange thing did he make you do?" ”

Wan Qiu thought hard and said, "Dance." ”

"Tired?"

Wan Qiu shook his head.

"Interesting?"

Wan Qiu thought about it, but still shook his head.

"Why?" Chu Yigui asked.

Wan Qiu thought for a long time, and Chu Yigui also waited quietly, and then Wan Qiu said slowly: "I'm not good-looking, he's good-looking." ”

"Hmm." Chu Yigui did not express an opinion on Wan Qiu's thoughts.

Wan Qiu didn't need Chu Yigui to answer.

He was just talking to Chu Yigui, even if he couldn't fight like Chu Zhang and Zhao Xinghua.

"Mom will be back today, you know?" Chu Yigui suddenly mentioned Yang Xiaoyu.

Wan Qiu nodded, Yang Xiaoyu said on the phone yesterday that he would come back today.

"She misses you so much."

Wan Qiu was inexplicable, and had a little subtle reaction to this sentence, thinking of Yang Xiaoyu, Wan Qiu's eyes were changing.

"She'll be home at about three o'clock today." Chu Yigui glanced at the time, "Do you want to pick up your mother?" ”

Wan Qiu blinked, pick up her mother? Where to pick it up?

"It's good to pick it up directly at the gate, you can ride a tricycle, and my mother will be very happy, maybe she will want to take a tricycle." Chu Yigui said slowly.

Wan Qiu's eyes widened slightly.

Even Wanqiu felt that Yang Xiaoyu was a little strange to ride a tricycle.

Wan Qiu had only seen Yang Xiaoyu sitting in the car, and Yang Xiaoyu sitting on the tricycle couldn't imagine it at all.

But if it was Chu Yigui who said it, Wan Qiu felt that it didn't seem so unimaginable.

Didn't the second brother also ride a tricycle?

In Wan Qiu's mind, the image of Yang Ze's huge man curled up in the body of the tricycle came to mind.

“…… All right. Wan Qiu replied sluggishly.

"Poof." Suddenly, Wan Qiu heard Chu Yigui laughing.

Wan Qiu looked up and saw Chu Yigui holding his stomach and laughing at this time.

I was very confused, and I was very helpless when Chu Yigui suddenly laughed.

"I can't imagine my mother sitting on a tricycle, I'm just talking." Chu Yigui wiped the unwarranted tears from the corners of his eyes, "I just think it's a little funny." ”

Chu Yigui smiled.

Even Wan Qiu still didn't find 'happiness' in Chu Yigui's smile, but now they were standing here chatting, as if they were exactly what Wan Qiu was expecting, laughing.

It's not like that, it shouldn't be such a conversation.

What Wanqiu wants is to be more ...... More......

It's like Chu Zhang and Zhao Xinghua......

Easier and more ......

Wan Qiu couldn't accurately express the atmosphere that permeated Chu Zhang and Zhao Xinghua.

Probably because Wan Qiu didn't react, Chu Yigui's laughter gradually disappeared, his pupils were deep, and he stared at Wan Qiu.

A hand touched Wan Qiu's cheek, and with a slight force, Wan Qiu's chin was propped up, Wan Qiu stared at Chu Yigui in front of him, still so calm, but the most real appearance for Wan Qiu.

"Brother."

Chu Yigui called Wan Qiu, but did not continue to say anything, but pinched Wan Qiu's cheek.

"You're getting fat."

A gentle, smiling voice.

"It's getting better."

Wan Qiu saw himself from Chu Yigui's eyes.

Although it was just a simple sentence, Wan Qiu felt that this was what they were really talking about in this conversation.

"My brother should have had a good time lately." Chu Yigui said slowly, his fingers unconsciously staying at the corners of Wan Qiu's eyes.

Chu Yigui's expression was very complicated, but Wan Qiu didn't know what was complicated.

Subtle, Chu Yigui seemed to have robbed his gaze and could only look at him.

"Brother." Chu Yigui's voice seemed to be a fruit with a fragrance in the sun, hooking Wan Qiu, who loved fruit the most, followed his voice into Chu Yigui's range, "During this time, my brother has not been punished again." ”

Suddenly, Wan Qiu reacted, something he hadn't remembered for a long time.

It seems like he hasn't been beaten for a long, long time.

Obviously, during this time, Wan Qiu could still see all kinds of 'unhappy', but he never experienced the matter of 'unhappy' in Wan Qiu's memory, which was equal to 'going to be beaten'.

"Aren't they all getting better now?" Chu Yigui put down his hand and smiled lightly, "They never listened to their brother before, did they?" ”

Wan Qiu thought of Ning Qiaozhen and Ning Hai, and also thought of Yang Xiaoyu and Chu Jianshu.

He did a lot of things that he couldn't do before, but he seemed to be complimented.

It's all because of Chu Yigui's suggestion.

"Brother, don't be too anxious, don't be in a hurry, the same as before, little by little, slowly." Chu Yigui saw Wan Qiu's anxiety, and also saw Wan Qiu's confusion and timidity.

Chu Yigui is not a god, nor is he a roundworm in Wanqiu's stomach, he can only make Wanqiu as stable as possible.

Chu Yigui didn't fail to notice that from yesterday to now, Wan Qiu had been staring at him intentionally or unintentionally.

He waited here, but he couldn't wait for Wan Qiu to say his hesitation.

"Brother, remember what I said at the dinner table today?" Slowly, Chu Yigui repeated what he had said at the dinner table, "My brother needs me, and I'm near you." ”

Wan Qiu's anxious yellow sand seemed to be washed by the rain that fell from the sky and returned to the ground again, making him restless into the air mixed with yellow sand in his mouth and nose, gradually becoming fresh.

"Don't worry, brother, I'll listen to you at any time."

Chu Yigui's voice was like the white noise of the dripping rain, which calmed Wanqiu's mood.

And once it calmed down, the voices that had been jumping on Wanqiu's nerves gradually fell silent.

The strong fear that if nothing could be said would be a failure, dissipated.

The dissipation of uneasiness allowed Wan Qiu to say something calmly, he couldn't figure it out, but he wanted to say it.

"We're friends." Wan Qiu's barren language couldn't express what he wanted to say, but he wasn't so anxious that he felt stinged all over his body.

"Well, we're friends." Chu Yigui not only answered Wan Qiu, but also said more firmly than Wan Qiu, "We are not only friends, but also brothers. ”

Wan Qiu lowered his head, hesitated, and looked away, his voice so faint that it seemed that only the wind could hear it.

"It's different."

Chu Yigui quietly waited for Wan Qiu to finish adding this sentence without beginning or ending.

And Wan Qiu struggled, trying to express what he wanted to say.

"Big brother and ...... Brother Zhao is also a friend, it's not the same ......"

There are two sentences without a beginning and an end, Wan Qiu is still struggling to think about how to piece this sentence together more completely, but Chu Yigui has already understood it.

There was no need for more explanations from Wan Qiu, Chu Yi returned to Wan Qiu and replied: "Every pair of friends is different. ”

Wan Qiu worked hard to think about the words, and gradually returned, frozen on Chu Yigui's face.

"My brother and I are friends, we are unique, and we can't compare to anyone." Chu Yigui hooked Wan Qiu's fingers, and Wan Qiu looked down at the place where their fingers were hooked, which was a hook action.

Wanqiu remembers.

This is the action of making an agreement between friends and friends.

It is a symbol of a good relationship.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a lot of different friends in Wan Qiu's mind.

Not only Chu Zhang and Zhao Xinghua, but also Ning Hai and his friends, Ning Qiaozhen and her friends, and classmates in the class, everyone has their own friends.

Not every pair of friends is the same, everyone is different.

Why do you think Chu Zhang and Zhao Xinghua are good?

Because......

Wan Qiu slowly raised his eyes and stared at Chu Yigui: "Why are you unhappy?" ”

This is the first time that Wan Qiu has expressed his doubts and confusion so clearly.

There was no stuckness, this was something that had been spreading in Wan Qiu's heart and could not let go, and he told Chu Yigui clearly.

Chu Yigui looked at Wan Qiu.

It's not anxious, it's not complicated, in the clear and transparent eyes, when he is framed, it seems to be peeling off all his defenses layer by layer, leaving only the lowest self.

"Why do you ask?" Chu Yigui's voice seemed to be lower than usual, but it seemed that it was not his voice that was low, but something else.

Wan Qiu couldn't answer, he just instinctively felt so.

It's like a water tank that can't be filled no matter how much it can't be filled, and it's full of impatience just by looking at it.

After a long time, Chu Yigui was helpless.

Wan Qiu's eyes always let him be at a loss with such unscrupulousness and bully him to his heart's content.

And Chu Yigui couldn't complain at all.