Song Xi stayed in Qiao Aiwen's room all afternoon. At the beginning, he began to talk about Lingyue, and the topic inevitably spread from various interesting things to family, and finally fell on George Sheng.

Song Xi said half jokingly and half seriously: "your brother is really 'Annoying' sometimes. If I could beat him, I would have been upset with him."

Qiao Aiwen was lying on the bed with a serious face and said, "it's not that I turn my elbow inward to speak for him. I really feel that my brother has been too hard these years. It's not material, but spiritual. When I was still playing Lego, my father found many masters to teach him Sanda, fighting and all kinds of self-defense skills, no matter whether he wants to learn or not. You say my brother is only three years older than me, My mother said that when I first read, my father had already taken my brother to fly around and began to let him sit in a seat and listen to adults talk business

"My brother didn't go to school. He invited people to teach at home when he was young, so he didn't have any classmates, and there are only a few who can be regarded as friends. Many people say that he is eccentric when he is a child. He doesn't like to talk. When he grows up, he doesn't recognize his relatives. He is indifferent and fart! People who said these words had the cheek to ask my brother for help, but my brother didn't. My father has been in poor health for the past two years. My brother began to take over all the business at home. In the past, when my father was in town, no one dared to talk more nonsense. He was not bullying my brother. If he spoke better, there would be no bones left to bully him. "

Has the final say the fickleness of the world strong wind and big waves, and he has been too lazy to go on with the perfunctory. He taught my brother brother the simplest and most direct way. There are only two things in the world. They can do nothing or not. Teenagers act like adults. What sounds good is that they are young and mature. What sounds bad is that they are dragged down by this family. No one has ever asked him what he likes. He will grow up to be what my father wants from birth. "

"Sometimes I wish I was a man, so my dad wouldn't put all the pressure on my brother. He doesn't have to be so tired. I can't help him."

Qiao Aiwen didn't cry, but her eyes revealed her helplessness. After more than 20 years, some facts can't be changed.

Song Xi sat at the end of the bed with a pillow in his arms. After listening to so much, his heart inevitably touched: "a lot of people only look at appearances, never think about why a person has become like this... I take back what I hated him before. In fact, I still like him very much when he is not poisonous."

Qiao Aiwen put her arm behind her head, looked at the roof and said, "hey? Just now, I suddenly remembered that my brother had never liked anything since he was a child. In fact, he had a hobby. When he was a child, he learned carpentry for a while, not the carpentry of construction sites, but carving small things. I remember when I was six years old, he gave me a little Trojan horse. Later, he was too busy. One year, I asked him if he still played, He said that when there was no time, it was over. "

When Song Xi heard the words, he saw the star made of wood at the bottom of his heart for the first time. Looking at Qiao Aiwen, she asked incredulously, "does your brother really know how to carve by hand?"

Qiao AI Wen looks at Song Xi, to her a pair of surprised eyes, voice back way: "yes, how?"

Song Xi whispered: "at Christmas, he gave me a wooden star without package or brand. I was curious and thought he bought it in a handicraft shop."

Qiao Aiwen is more surprised than Song Xi. She stares and says, "my God, is it true or not?"

Song Xi nodded: "really."

Qiao Aiwen raised her lips and said, "my brother hasn't carved anything for many years. Last year, my mother's birthday, I asked him to carve it as a gift. He said he didn't have time“

After a pause, she immediately bent her eyes and added: "if my brother carved it for you, it can only be said that he dotes on you too much."

Song Xi didn't speak, but her eyes clearly revealed that she was overjoyed. If Qiao Aiwen hadn't mentioned it today, she would have forgotten about the stars.

Holding her head in her arms, Qiao Aiwen looked at Song Xi at the end of the bed, relaxed and serious, and said, "I just told you so much about my brother when he was a child. I just want to tell you that he is not as bad as you see. He has a bad temper, but he won't lose his temper for no reason. He doesn't have to say what he thinks, but he will do it, He doesn't have as many love experiences as others, but who he likes must be wholeheartedly. I can see that my brother likes you very much. If he hurts you, you'll see it in his bad mouth and good heart. Don't give him the same opinion. As long as he's angry, he still turns around to coax you. "

Song Xi's heart is throbbing because of the wooden star. Hearing the words, she replied: "don't worry, as long as he doesn't make mistakes in principle and everything is easy to discuss, I'm not unreasonable."

Qiao AI Wen thumbs up: "local gas."

At more than four o'clock in the afternoon, George Sheng called Song Xi. Song Xi got through and asked, "what are you doing?"

Song Xi said, "I'm talking to Xiaowen about your gossip. Are you afraid?"

"You tell her to be careful when you talk. You're afraid you'll never get married if you talk too much," he said

Song Xi immediately conveyed to Qiao Aiwen: "your brother threatens you. If you tell his gossip, you'll never get married."

Qiao AI Wen this injustice, raise a voice to shout: "I speak for you, you still bite the hand that feeds you!"

Song Xi holding a mobile phone smile, quietly asked: "what are you doing?"

George Sheng said, "I'll see two people later. I'll pick you up around 5:30."

Song Xi answered: "don't worry, you are busy with your work."

George Sheng's deep and sweet voice said, "do you miss me?"

Not far away Qiao Aiwen is still there, Song Xi a face calm: "OK."

There was no sound from Georges Sheng. Song Xi waited for a few seconds and asked tentatively, "hello?"

"Well."

"Why don't you talk?"

"Ask when you know it."

Georges Sheng's voice is always low and low with obvious dissatisfaction. It's hard to imagine that Georges Sheng's three words will be associated with coquetry, but it turns out that he is coqueting her and expressing unhappiness in this way.

Song Xi's heart is numb, and her body is covered with thick goose bumps, which is almost instinctive. She steps down from the bed with one leg, goes to the bathroom, closes the door and says, "Why are you so stingy? I'm kidding you. "

"I'm serious," Georgeson said

Song Xi holding a mobile phone, almost coax the tone: "miss you, miss you, not OK, always miss you."

She thought Georgeson would say she was perfunctory, but his obviously gentle voice said, "I miss you too. Wait for me to pick you up."

Song Xi withstood the feeling of being electrified, answered and hung up.