In the first half of January, all Ye Zhou's exams finally ended.
When I was in conflict with Shang Jin before, I thought it would be good to go home. Now that I have made up with Shang Jin, Ye Zhou is very reluctant to go home, not to mention that he will definitely meet his brother this time.
If you can escape the first day of the new year, you can't escape the fifteenth.
Ye Zhou dragged to the dormitory and was about to close, and finally started to pack his luggage and prepare for the upcoming trip home.
"Why don't you go back so close to your house?"
The rest of the classmates couldn't wait to go home on the day of the exam or the next day. Except for Ye Zhou because of his own reasons, only Shang Jin stayed in the dormitory like a normal person.
"It's because I live close by, so I can go back whenever I want." While talking to Ye Zhou, Shang Jin didn't stop playing games in his hands, "It's you, tomorrow will be young, Are you leaving today?"
Ye Zhou erected the suitcase, sat and sighed and said, "I haven't been comfortable in the dormitory since I got home."
Coming out of the copy, Shang Jin turned around and said, "Let others say what they want to say. As long as they don't point at your nose and force you to listen, then don't care."
Ye Zhou said angrily: "You think everyone can be like you, you are completely a robot, you don't care."
Shang Jin clicked his tongue and said, "Just talk about things, and refuse personal attacks."
Ye Zhou scratched his head and lay on the table weakly. Anyway, Shang Jin already knew about his situation, so he simply didn't pretend to be in front of him. If he didn't want to go home, he just didn't want to go home.
Shang Jin glanced at the time and said, "You'll really be late if you drag it on."
"I know, I know!" Ye Zhou was carrying his backpack and dragging his suitcase, and when he walked to the door, he remembered another thing, "Cover the tricycle when you leave."
Shang Jin: "… "
Ye Zhou glanced at him suspiciously, "Did you hear that?"
Shang Jin said confidently, "No."
Ye Zhou: "..."
Going downstairs, Ye Zhou originally planned to wrap the car in an oversized plastic bag, but time waited for no one. Ye Zhou looked at the messy graffiti on the body, thought about it, and gave up.
Anyway, it's already so ugly, it should be fine if it's dirty!
No matter how much he didn't want to go home, the train sent him back on time.
After getting off the train, Ye Zhou stood at the exit, recalling the sour experience of crowding the bus last time, the first reaction was to hit. However, if you take a taxi, you can get home half an hour faster than taking the bus.
I don't want to go home early, and I don't want to crowd the car...
Ye Zhou spit on himself in this tangled state, while hesitating about which way to go.
"Zhouzhou?"
As soon as this unfamiliar and familiar voice sounded, Ye Zhou immediately reflexively wanted to escape.
I'm really afraid of what's coming...
Ye Zhou took a deep breath, turned around, forced a smile, "Brother..."
Ye Heng and Ye Zhou are about the same height, and they don't look alike. Compared with Ye Zhou, Ye Heng is gentler, wearing glasses, and gentle. He stretched out his hand to take the suitcase from Ye Zhou's hand. , did not mention it.
Ever since Ye Zhou saw Ye Heng, his right hand was holding onto the trunk bar tightly. When Ye Heng was about to mention it, he still didn't let go.
Ye Heng looked at him questioningly, "Zhouzhou?"
Ye Zhou, as if frightened, raised his hand holding the box rod abruptly.
"Go to the car first."
"Oh..." Ye Zhou followed behind Ye Heng. Even though Ye Zhou and Ye Heng were the same height now, Ye Heng's back was still the same as in his memory, as tall as a mountain, and he would never be able to climb it.
When he got to the car, Ye Zhou really wanted to sit in the back seat, but his brother's eyes swept over and he could only bite the bullet and open the passenger's door.
It's okay in the train station, there is a lot of noise around, even if you don't speak, it won't be too embarrassing. Now the two of them are in a sealed space, the car door isolates the noise outside, and the awkward atmosphere gradually breeds.
Ye Zhou, who has always been known as a little communication expert at school, is now completely dumb and possessed.
While waiting for the red light, Ye Heng glanced at his younger brother's profile and said in a soft tone as much as possible: "How is it at school? I heard that the infrastructure of A University is very good, I have always wanted to go and see it."
If it was someone else who said this, Ye Zhou would definitely invite him warmly and promise that if the other party really came, he would definitely be a guide.
"It's alright." Not knowing whether he was answering the life at school or the school's infrastructure, Ye Zhou lowered his head and "concentrated" on his mobile phone, exuding a "don't talk to me" breath all over his body.
Ye Heng continued to ask, "Have you made a girlfriend?"
Ye Zhou said without raising his head, "No."
Ye Heng sighed and did not intend to continue speaking.
Ye Zhou, who was aware of this, also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his tense body gradually relaxed.
Ye Heng, who was keenly aware of this change, was even more frustrated.
Returning home silently all the way, Ye Zhou entered the house and found a table full of dishes.
Ye Zhou asked casually, "Tomorrow is the new year, why are there so many dishes today?"
"That's what I said too, it's not your brother, I said that you came back today, and you are welcome to come home with more dishes." Ye's mother brought out two more dishes from the kitchen, "Xiaoheng, don't stop after dinner. You went out, you just arrived home not long ago, and you have to drive to pick up your brother without a good rest after getting off the plane, it’s not that he can’t go home himself.”
Ye Zhou glanced at Ye Heng in surprise, but he didn't expect that he had only arrived home today.
Ye Heng responded and summoned Ye Zhou to sit next to him, "Let's eat, don't stand stupidly."
"By the way, Xiaoheng, why did you suddenly come back this time?" Ye Zhou's family didn't have a rule that he would never eat or sleep, so Dad Ye changed the seat of the braised pork with the soy lettuce in front of Ye Heng, "Come back on the eleventh. Didn't you say you were busy with the New Year this year and didn't have time to come back?"
"Isn't this a dish made by my mother?" One sentence made Ye's mother's heart elated, and pushed several large dishes in front of Ye Heng, Ye Heng moved these dishes in front of Ye Zhou without a trace, "I'm a little busy, My ticket tomorrow afternoon."
Not only did Ye's mother's smile linger on her face, but even Ye Zhou raised her head to look at him. Ye's mother said, "It's too late."
Ye Heng smiled and said nothing.
Ye Zhou was only surprised for a few seconds, and then he quietly became a diner. The dinner table was full of conversations between his parents and Ye Heng. He thought that he could spend the night peacefully like this. , Ye's mother pointed her finger at Ye Zhou and said: "Why are you like a stuffy gourd every day, your brother is back, I don't know how to say a few more words, and those who don't know think you don't know each other."
Ye Zhou took a sip of the soup, and since he entered the house, his mood has not been very high, "Didn't you all ask what I want to ask, what else is there to say?"
"Zhouzhou, when I came back on November 1, I heard from my parents that you got a scholarship. It's amazing." Ye Heng patted Ye Zhou on the shoulder, seemingly happy for him, "I heard that the a scholarship is very difficult to get. "
"It's okay." Ye Zhou pursed his lips and whispered, he raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Heng, his eyes were a little smug that he hadn't noticed, and he said modestly, "It's just a second-class scholarship, not so much. Disaster."
"Don't praise him, I think he's a little slack now."
Ye's mother's words made Ye Zhou lose interest in talking. After that, Ye Heng asked him, he just dealt with it humbly, only to be scolded by Ye's mother again.
At night, Ye Zhouwo was reading in the bedroom, Ye Heng knocked on the door twice and pushed in. Ye Zhou sat up from the bed, walked over a few steps and asked, "What's the matter?"
Ye Heng put the fruit on the table, sat on the edge of the bed, patted his side and said, "Sit."
Ye Zhou sat down one meter away from Ye Heng, his eyes wandered, but he didn't look at each other.
"Don't take what Mom said. Your life has just begun, you don't need to live by other people's standards. They have been dealing with scores all their lives, so they are especially important, but not everything can be It's measured by scores." Ye Heng casually flipped through the book Ye Zhou put on the bed, "There are many things in life that are more important than scores, you can make more friends, go out to play, or meet a girl you like, Talk about a relationship, or even indulge in online games, don’t be bored in books, communicate more with people.”
"Yeah." Maybe in front of Ye Heng, Ye Zhou was too repressed, so Ye Heng didn't know that he was not a person who was not good at communicating on campus, and Ye Zhou didn't plan to correct it. These words are Ye Heng's first The second time I told him that Ye Zhou had some pantothenic acid in his nose.
Ye Heng rubbed Ye Zhou's head, stood up, and asked before going out, "Can you come and see me tomorrow?"
Since he entered junior high school, whether Ye Heng went abroad to study or work, Ye Zhou always made various excuses not to go, and Ye Heng never made a request. Ye Zhou nodded and said, "Okay."
"Click." The bedroom door was closed.
Ye Zhou was lying on the bed, his head was a little confused, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on Shang Jin's dialog box.
Ye Zhou: If someone with outstanding achievements like you has a younger brother who is not as good as you in everything, what would you think of him
Shang Jin, who was playing the game, glanced at the message from Ye Zhou, ignored the copy he was downloading, and picked up his phone to reply.
Shang Jin: First, I only have a three-year-old sister now, and I don't know what her future will be like. Second, everyone's personality is different. If you want to ask me what your brother thinks of you, I can't answer. But you are always so noisy, I think your brother should annoy you to death.
In an instant, some things in Ye Zhou's mind were gone. He grabbed the phone and poked at the screen angrily.
Ye Zhou: I'm still annoying you! I can't let go of a fart for a long time! I talk to the air almost every day!
Shang Jin: Why, do I have to report to you when I fart in the future
Ye Zhou: …