"Why do you know he's at the school gate?"

"I don't know, I'm just waiting for him because my brother occasionally eats with him and I think he might come." Wanqiu replied.

Chu Yigui stared at Wan Qiu.

Suddenly laughed.

Wan Qiu felt Chu Yigui rubbing his hair with both hands.

"My brother is really getting smarter."

Wan Qiu's eyes widened and he looked at his younger brother from the gap between Chu Yigui's hands and arms.

"Does my brother hate him?" Chu Yigui asked.

"Hmm."

"Why?"

"Because every time my brother is very unhappy." Wan Qiu held Chu Yigui's arm, "As long as my brother has seen him, he will always be unhappy." ”

Chu Yigui opened his mouth and smiled dumbly: "Does my brother even know how many meetings I have met with him?" ”

"But now my brother ...... It's a pleasure. Wan Qiu said.

Although Chu Yigui's smile faded, it did not disappear.

"It's because my brother is happy, not because of him." Chu Yi returned.

Wan Qiu pursed his lips, and seemed to be a little proud: "My brother and I will always be happy together." ”

Chu Yigui raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Yes." ”

Wan Qiu and Chu Yigui held hands and walked together on the way home.

They would have gone to school together, but they hadn't left class together for a long time.

"I'll be sixteen after midnight tonight." Chu Yigui said.

"Happy birthday to you in advance." Wanqiu Road.

"Won't you tell me at twelve o'clock tonight?"

"I'll say it again at twelve."

"I still have classes on my birthday, so the time to celebrate in the evening will be very short."

"I'll sing Happy Birthday to my brother."

The dialogue is not nutritious, but it is looking forward to a happy tomorrow.

The steps of the two are not quite the same, one is big, the other is small, but they are the same speed.

They walked by the side of the road, occasionally their clothes sweeping against the leaves of the green bushes on the side, causing a slight shaking.

"Does my brother want to be with me?"

"Hmm."

Wan Qiu responded, he turned his head and looked at Chu Yigui.

In a short time, there should be only a little bit of white left on the horizon.

Before stepping into the night, Wan Qiu asked.

"Will my brother be with me?"

Chu Yi returned to look back at Wanqiu.

"Hmm."

Wan Qiu quietly tugged Chu Yigui's hand.

There was a gust of wind.

Rolled up the dust at your feet.

Wan Qiu lowered his head, but he seemed to see the undispersed soot.

——

Wan Qiu was looking at the stairs.

Things in dreams will happen, and Wan Qiu feels that this cannot be tolerated.

It's the same as it was in the dream.

Chu Yigui really has the possibility of leaving the Chu family.

The appearance of Chu Yigui's biological father is the biggest evidence.

So it is possible that Chu Yigui will also break his leg and curl up on the ground in pain.

It's just that the house near the school is just a high-rise duplex in the end, and it doesn't actually have the wide staircase like in the dream.

Because the stairs are narrow, the handrails should be easy to hold.

Will it hurt if you fall?

Wan Qiu still remembers that in the dream, he was standing on the stairs, and Chu Yigui fell under the stairs.

- 'Happy Birthday.' ’

He said this.

At twelve o'clock, Wanqiu would say happy birthday to his brother.

Then the younger brother fell.

This is to be avoided.

If you want to avoid stairs, why don't you just go upstairs on your birthday?

So Wan Qiu asked Chu Yigui to do his homework on the first floor today, although Chu Yigui was puzzled, he didn't refuse.

Wan Qiu sat on the last step of the stairs, pensive.

"Brother, what the hell are you doing?" Chu Yigui asked.

Wan Qiu's face was very solemn, so solemn that Chu Yigui couldn't ignore it.

Wan Qiu was reluctant to say why.

"Okay." Chu Yigui was a little helpless, "Then don't you go back to sleep tonight?" ”

Wan Qiu nodded.

Chu Yigui's smile was a little subtle: "Then where are we going to sleep?" ”

"Sofa." Wan Qiu said.

"There is only one row of sofas, and only one person can sleep." Chu Yi returned.

"I can lay on the floor."

There is a carpet on the floor, and it is not too cold now, just cover it with a quilt.

Chu Yigui asked, "What about the change of clothes?" ”

"I can ask the second brother to help." Wanqiu Road.

"Hmmm......"

Although Chu Yigui didn't understand Wan Qiu's reason for doing this at all, he ......

"Okay."

Chu Yigui compromised.

When Yang Ze came down with his clothes suspiciously, he looked at Wan Qiu, who was guarding directly at the staircase, like a staircase guardian saint, and looked at Chu Yigui suspiciously.

Chu Yigui also spread out his hands, indicating that he didn't understand.

Wan Qiu sat on the carpet and looked at Chu Yigui, who had already changed into pajamas on the sofa.

If it is safe to spend today, it proves that the words that will happen in memory will not actually happen.

Then the things that appear in the memory that he will be abandoned will not happen.

Chu Yigui cupped his cheeks and also looked at Wan Qiu: "Can't I go upstairs all the time today?" ”

"Hmm." Wan Qiu nodded affirmatively.

Chu Yigui smiled: "Why? ”

Even if Chu Yigui asked many times, Wan Qiu still wouldn't answer.

Chu Yigui thought for a while and said, "Could it be that my brother will predict the future?" Predicting I'd fall down the stairs? ”

Wan Qiu's eyes widened: "Foreseeing the future? ”

"Knowing in advance what will happen in the future is anticipating the future." Chu Yigui explained.

Wan Qiu was momentarily stuck, and pursed his lips: "Well, I am predicting the future." ”

Chu Yigui couldn't help but laugh.

He looked at Wan Qiu, who was hugging the sofa pillows, and said, "Then I must be careful not to go upstairs today." ”

"Hmm!" Wan Qiu nodded.

Chu Yigui lay down.

Twelve o'clock should have been bedtime for a long time, but today is more special.

Together they waited for twelve o'clock.

The two of them watched the time pass minute by minute.

Chu Yi curled up his legs and looked at Wan Qiu, who was also serious.

The lights in the living room have been extinguished to the point that there is only one dim light left, and the light is neither dim nor bright.

When twelve o'clock suddenly came in the first second, Wan Qiu took a breath: "Happy birthday." ”

Again, it's the not-so-nice happy birthday song.