358 Whose Band-Aid is this? (Part 2)(1/2)
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"Tsk, this girl, are you scolding your brother?"
"Who scolds you? Slap three times."
Lin Xiaoxian spat three times, then pinched her nose:
"Supercreation, I'm sure I learned from my elders...I'm right? Where is my aunt?"
Lin Xiaoxian thought Mu Changqing was wandering around, but when he looked around, he couldn't see the cute woman jumping around.
"There is no Mu Changqing today, only Lin Xiaoshu, brother, are you sad?"
Lin Xiaoshu's tone had a sour smell that he hadn't even noticed. Lin Xiaoxian smiled and shook his head. It's different to have a clingy sister at home. After a few days of separation, he can eat jealousy no matter who is jealous.
"How could I be sad? Xiaoshu, I dreamed of you yesterday."
"What did you dream about?"
"I dreamed that you were a child, our childhood."
When Lin Xiaoxian looked at her sister's eyes, the corners of her mouth would naturally raise a curve. The meaning of doting is different from when facing Su Yuan's wife. It is almost an innate habit.
From a long time ago, from the moment their two little hands were grabbed together, she was the pearl he would always hold in the palm of his hand.
"Actually, I dreamed of you, but the opposite of you."
The brother's hand fell from his cheek. Lin Xiaoshu couldn't bear to let it go, so he grabbed his fingers and put his little hand in. His clear eyes dotted:
"Brother, Xiaoshu dreams of our future."
"The future? What is it like?"
"I won't tell you~"
Lin Xiaoshu smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were also curved, and his little white teeth were neatly exposed, but his soft and tender face was filled with some reason.
Just in such a vague way, Lin Xiaoshu changed the topic:
"Brother, what did you dream about when we were kids?"
"Oh, it's also a real story adaptation."
Lin Xiaoxian looked at the security booth. The security guard inside didn't know where he went and had not come back yet, so he could only continue to maintain the "visiting prison" mode through the fence:
"I dreamed that when you were as old as Wang Xiaomeng, you watched "Young Bao Qingtian" at home. You were frightened by the mummy inside, and then you kept crying. As I was as old as Wang Xiaomeng, I hugged you and kept coaxing you. As a result, I grew up in a daze, and you were still so young."
Lin Xiaoshu thinks it’s pretty good:
"It means that in your heart, Xiaoshu has always been a little girl who needs you to feel for."
"That won't work." Lin Xiaoxian laughed, "A sister who makes her brother proud will grow up and mature sooner or later. Look, have you grown into a big girl now?"
Lin Xiaoshu actually didn't feel that she had grown up, but Lin Xiaoxian personally felt that her temperament was slightly closer to Gu Xiaoyan and others.
This is how human growth is, quietly, little by little, and then it is expressed as if it is "accumulating and developing" at a certain period of time.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
At this time, the security guard came back with his belt. It seemed that he had just gone to the bathroom:
"Hello, Master."
When Lin Xiaoxian saw it, he immediately greeted him with a smile:
"Master, this is my sister from another place. We haven't seen each other for a year. The child came to me all the way to play with me alone... So what? Can you open the door easily and let us chat for a while?"
The security guard looked at Lin Xiaoxian for a while, sat down, and tidied up his collar and hat:
"Are there any leave notice?"
"Uh... I'm not leaving school, just outside the door. Master, look, it's so inconvenient like visiting prison..."
The security guard cleared his throat:
"In principle, the door is opened to ask for a leave note..."
Lin Xiaoxian understood as soon as he heard "in principle". Fortunately, he prepared in advance and took out a pack of things from his bag.
That is a pack of China, commonly known as Huazi.
Zhang Deshun and Li Daoyu smoked. Lin Xiaoxian had used this thing to "bribe" them before, and now it can come in handy again.
"Oh, Master, just drive for a while..."
Lin Xiaoxian walked up to the security booth and sent two pieces directly on the security guard's table. After the security guard couldn't help laughing, he took out the remote control and biued it.
The fence slowly opens.
"Just outside, there is surveillance, don't run around."
"Okay OK!"
Lin Xiaoxian nodded vigorously, then squeezed his eyes at Lin Xiaoshu proudly, crossed the door, and pulled her straight under the ginkgo tree.
"elder brother…"
Without the isolation of the fence, the feeling of closeness and attachment became deeper, and Lin Xiaoshu called out and rushed over.
"Don't worry, come and see this."
Before Lin Xiaoshu could hold enough, Lin Xiaoxian took her off and raised the pocket in his hand.
It contains small bean paste steamed buns I bought from the canteen at that time.
Lin Xiaoshu saw this pocket at the beginning, but he didn't care about it, so he lost his presence in her after-lightness. Only then did he realize that it was specially brought to her by his brother.
"I haven't seen this thing elsewhere. It's considered a specialty from No. 7 Middle School. Try it."
"Yeah~"
Lin Xiaoshu and he sat down on the seat under the tree, opened their pockets, and a few white bean paste steamed buns were hot, each of which was only the size of a kumquat, which was cute.
"Ah——" Lin Xiaoshu opened his mouth, making him even more cute.
Lin Xiaoxian tore half of it, and the black bean paste overflowed slightly from the cross section. Lin Xiaoshu gently bit it down, and the soft taste mixed with a sweet smell, making him feel full of happiness.
"Is that okay?"
“Delicious~”
Lin Xiaoshu hummed sweetly, and when he felt happy, he would be fucked.
"Why didn't Mu Changqing come?" Lin Xiaoxian asked strangely with two bean paste in his mouth.
"She...is not available today." Lin Xiaoshu answered casually.
"she?"
Lin Xiaoxian felt a little strange, as if Lin Xiaoshu always called Mu Changqing "she" today, and seemed unwilling to mention Mu Changqing.
"Little book."
"Yeah~"
"Did you have a fight with your aunt?"
"No."
"Then why didn't she come today?"
"She is busy looking for a job, and several early education institutions called her this morning." Lin Xiaoshu gave a very reasonable explanation.
"Oh, too..." Lin Xiaoxian suddenly realized, not knowing that his sister was lying.
From the moment Lin Xiaoshu planned to see his brother, he had no intention of letting his aunt know.
Fortunately, my aunt was slow and she didn't expect to take the initiative to visit her. Only then can Lin Xiaoshu create time to be alone with her brother, even if it's short.
"Brother, I finally passed Xu Xiayi in the mock exam last week."
"Oh?" Lin Xiaoxian's eyes lit up, "How many points?"
“630.”
"hiss-"
Lin Xiaoxian took a deep breath, OK, it seems that he can't even use the [attribute copy card] he prepared?
"sharp!"
Lin Xiaoxian is very proud of her, and Lin Xiaoshu also likes to be proud of her brother, snuggle in his arms with peace of mind, gently swing his calves, and begin to tell him about the school's affairs just these days.
One day, who was caught cheating, one day, who wiped his nose under the desk and was ridiculed by the whole class, and one day, he took his classmates home and fucked him.
Lin Xiaoxian listened little by little. He has been dependent on his sister since he was a child, and he will always enjoy every moment of being with his relatives.
The seats under the ginkgo tree are facing the sun, and there is a unique secludedness on weekends. The old street at the school gate is not big. In those barber shops and other shops, some children playing are sometimes running around. The overall tranquility makes the brother and sister even feel like they are in their own yard in the community, and the time they spend is also wonderful.
"Huh? What is this."
When he was acting cute, Lin Xiaoshu put his hand into his elder brother's school uniform and top pocket, and then he pinched out a piece of toilet paper with a bit of hard edge.
Lin Xiaoshu pulled out curiously and opened it directly to see:
To be continued...