Compared with other peers, Shang Ke and Feng Jun are thinner and smaller. With their oriental faces, after entering elementary school, they were inevitably "bullied" by other children. However, although Shang Ke's right foot is not very flexible, it is still easy to deal with a few children. It didn't take a few days for him to subdue those little brats who had nothing to do with smoking, and even the teacher was not disturbed.
Fran Primary School's study was very easy, and he usually had a lot of free time, so Shang Ke began to think about computers.
The Fergers (owners of the foster family) heard that they wanted to buy a computer and immediately prepared to take them to the Computer City.
Shang Ke said: "Mr. Ferger, I want to make money to buy it myself."
Mr. Ferger asked with a smile, "How are you going to make money?"
"I saw a violin in the study yesterday." Shang looked at Mr. Ferger with anticipation, "Mr. Ferger, can you lend me that violin? I want to go to the park to perform."
"Oh?" Mr. Ferger was a little surprised. "You can play the violin?"
Shang Ke nodded shyly.
"Okay, let me hear it first. If you play it well, I'll allow you to perform." Mr. Ferger took out his violin with great interest and handed it to Shang Ke.
Shang Ke tried the timbre, then stood up straight, and saluted the Fergers and Feng Jun in the room. The aristocratic style of the fan, as if this was his personal concert, made everyone overjoyed.
Shang Ke set up the violin, put the bow on the strings, and skillfully played a lively rhythm children's song.
Surprise flashed in Mr. Ferger's eyes. He didn't expect that this kid could really play the violin, and he played it very well. His violin is not a famous violin, but in the hands of this child, it has a moving melody and a rich scale.
After listening to him play, Mr. Feige agreed to his request without hesitation. From then on, he would take his two children to the park every afternoon to sell art until he made enough money to buy a computer.
Feng Jun has been watching quietly beside him, his eyes dark.
Shang Ke was always so dazzling, so versatile, he was nothing compared to him.
In the park, Shang Ke ended the last song in the applause of the crowd, and when he looked back, he saw Feng Jun's look of disappointment.
He handed over the violin and today's proceeds to Mr. Ferger and said, "Mr. Ferger, I want to spend a little more time with Ian in the park."
Mr. Ferger looked at Feng Jun, with some clarity in his eyes, nodded and said, "Be safe and come back early."
After Mr. Ferger left, Shang Ke took Feng Jun to sit on the park bench and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Feng Jun pursed his lips and looked lonely.
"Jun Jun." Shang Ke looked at him and said seriously, "We are brothers and family, and we should be honest with each other. If you are unhappy, I will also be unhappy."
Feng Jun raised his head and met two crystal clear eyes. The beads of sweat on Shang Ke's forehead shone in the setting sun, as if it contained some kind of vitality.
In front of such a dazzling him, Feng Jun felt ashamed of himself.
"Coco, am I very useless?" Feng Jun said in a low voice, "You have always protected me and took care of me. Now, you can still make money yourself, and I can only watch and do nothing."
"Jun Jun, do you also want to protect me, take care of me, and make money for me to spend?" Shang Ke asked with a smile.
Feng Jun nodded heavily: "Yes."
"Then," Shang Ke's eyes flashed a hint of slyness, "Let's make an agreement."
"What agreement?"
"I will teach you everything I know. When you surpass me, you will support me in the future."
"Can I... surpass you?" A cautious expectation appeared on Feng Jun's face.
"Of course." Shang Ke rubbed his hair vigorously, "Juan Jun is the smartest in our family."
The grayness in Feng Jun's eyes gradually dissipated, and the brilliance flashed again. He looked at Shang Ke and said very cautiously, "Coco, I will definitely support you in the future."
Shang Ke laughed, couldn't help but slapped his face, and said briskly, "Okay, I'll wait."
Two months later, Shang Ke successfully assembled two computers, one desktop and one laptop. Of this, Mr. Feige also contributed $200.
With the computer, Shang Ke can finally show off his skills, and his and Feng Jun's life has officially entered the fast-forward period.
Go for a run in the morning, go to the library after class, study the computer to do exercises in the evening, and practice martial arts during the holidays.
Shang Ke taught him in detail, in Feng Juan's heart, he was not only his brother, but also his teacher.
The two go in and out together every day, inseparable, and their lives are full and beautiful. Unconsciously, after five years, the two entered the same junior high school. It's just that Feng Jun took the first place, while Shang Ke flew at a low altitude.
For this, Feng Jun was very dissatisfied: "You agreed to get high marks together?"
Shang Ke shrugged and said helplessly, "I'm sorry, I fought all night that night, but I was in a bad mood during the exam, almost fell asleep, and I didn't finish half of the exam questions."
Feng Jun looked at him coldly: "It's best not to let me find out that you did it on purpose."
Shang Ke smiled innocently. At the age of thirteen, his facial features gradually opened up, like polished jade, becoming more and more outstanding, and more and more eyes gathered on him.
Feng Jun is one of them, he only has Shang Ke in his eyes, and his eyes only stop for Shang Ke.
Shang Ke had never seen a genius before, but now he is finally convinced. The reason why he can master so many skills is because of the assistance of the system and the accumulation of time. As for Feng Juan, it was entirely his talent and diligence.
His height has exceeded Shang Ke, and his computer skills are only a thin line. The only thing Shang Ke is stronger than him is probably the experience of "future".
"By the way, Mr. Ferger has packed a bedroom for you, let's go take a look."
Feng Jun let Shang Ke pull, and said lightly: "No need, I have decided to turn that bedroom into a small library."
"Huh?" Shang Ke stopped and looked at him suspiciously, "Little library."
"We have more and more books. Mr. Ferg's study is too small to fit, so I proposed to him that the room should be turned into a library."
"He agreed?"
"Yeah." Feng Jun nodded without changing his face. Even if he doesn't agree, he will let him agree.
"But don't you think our bed is a bit crowded for the two of us to sleep in?" It was mainly Feng Jun, who was like he was on hormones. He was twelve years old. Shang Kecai had to look up at him, feeling a little unbalanced in his heart.
"Let's go." Feng Jun pulled Shang Ke, turned and walked out.
"Where?"
"Buy a bed."
"!"
On the same day, Feng Jun really brought Shang Ke to the mall to buy a big bed and came back. This big bed took up nearly half of the space in the originally small bedroom.
Seeing this, the Fergers were surprised, amused, and a little melancholy at the same time. Are the two eldest boys in their family a little too close? Are they going to sleep together for the rest of their lives
In the evening, Shang Ke rolled twice on the new bed, and then spread it out in a large shape in the middle, looking relaxed.
Feng Juan caught a glimpse of his satisfied look, and a smile flashed in his eyes. Then he turned his attention to his computer, his fingers flashed on the keyboard, and he silently hacked into the server of Cruise Middle School. Then I found the student numbers of his and Shang Ke, and found that they were assigned to different classes.
The classes in Cruise Middle School are not completely divided according to grades, but the higher the score, the higher the probability of being divided into the elite class, and the others are more random.
Feng Jun quickly swapped Shang Ke's student number with another student in Class A with average grades, then erased his traces and exited the server.
After doing this, Feng Jun looked up at Shang Ke again, and found that he was already lying on the bed and fell asleep, holding a huge and ugly cloth bear in his hand. The bear was bought for him two years ago with the first money he had saved. Although it looks stupid now, Shang Ke has always used it as his favorite throw pillow.
Feng Jun turned off the computer, walked to the bed, picked up Shang Ke and moved it inside, then lay down beside him and closed his eyes with peace of mind.
After the summer vacation, Shang Ke and Feng Jun went to Cruise Middle School to report.
The two have outstanding looks, and they are rare oriental faces. Walking on the campus, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.
The e country is relatively open in terms of love, and the twelve or thirteen-year-old children are budding. Shang Ke and Feng Jun, with black hair and black eyes, stood out among a group of blond or brown-haired teenagers. From the day they entered the school, the two were included in the strategy list of a group of boys and girls.
Feng Jun was admitted to Cruise with the first place result, and this year's representative of the freshmen. He became a popular prince right after he entered the school, and even Shang Ke's popularity has risen by a few notches. However, compared to the handsome and gentle Shang Ke, the tall, cool and handsome Feng Jun is obviously more popular.
After entering middle school, Shang Ke's grades have always remained at the same level, but Feng Jun has soared and dominated.
Ding dong, a message prompt tone came from the mobile phone.
Shang Ke opened it and saw that it was an invitation to a party. There are often parties between classmates and friends are invited to be guests at home. He and Feng Jun have received more than ten times in half a year.
He looked up at Feng Jun, and he really received it. The two looked at each other and Feng Jun asked, "Are you going?"
In school, socializing is a very important part. If you often refuse invitations from others, you will be excluded from the social circle and become an alternative in the eyes of others.
"Go." Shang Ke put away the phone, "I have already refused once last time, and I would be a little embarrassed to refuse again."
Feng Jun nodded and said nothing.
This time they were invited by a girl named "Daisy". Her family has a villa and often holds various themed parties. She is a popular queen on campus, and her style is completely different from Feng Jun's.
The two came to the villa on time, and Daisy welcomed them in enthusiastically. As soon as the two entered the living room, there was a whistle and roar immediately.
Shang Ke looked around, there were more than thirty people in the room, most of them were good-looking and unrestrained young girls. Several of them were clearly not students at their school, and were in their twenties.
Shang Ke and Feng Jun were pulled into the crowd, and each put a drink in their hands.
Shang Ke could smell it, it turned out to be wine
At this moment, Feng Jun stretched out his hand and took his cup away, quietly pushing away the girl next to him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Ian, Buno, are you guys?" Daisy teased, "Why don't you even dare to drink a glass of wine?"
The people around them joined in.
Feng Jun replied, "Minors can't drink."
"Haha." Everyone laughed.
Daisy brought a glass of wine to Feng Jun: "Don't care about whether you are an adult or not here, having fun is the most important thing."
"That's right!" The others raised their glasses in agreement.
Shang Ke thought to himself that children of this age generally like to be unconventional. Although they are a bit willful, they should not cause any major problems. So he smiled and said, "Okay, I respect you." After speaking, he took a sip from the wine glass.
Feng Jun also took a symbolic sip.
Seeing this, Daisy smiled with satisfaction, instead of continuing to embarrass them, she ran to make trouble with others.
The music played, someone picked up the microphone and started singing, and the atmosphere was high.
Hearing the noise around him, Shang Ke suddenly regretted coming to this party. He turned his head to look at Feng Jun, and saw that his face was serious and stiff like a sculpture, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of the party.
Shang Ke couldn't help laughing, it seems that this guy is not used to such crazy scenes just like him.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Feng Jun leaned over and whispered, "When I get back, we'll leave."
Shang Ke nodded without any objection. I thought it was just a children's garden party, but it turned out to be such an adult party. I don't know if Daisy's family knew about it, so maybe I should call them anonymously later, lest these kids go too far.
While he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt someone sitting beside him with a hand on his waist.
At first, Shang Ke thought it was Feng Jun, but he didn't care. Looking back, he found that it was a strange young man, eighteen or nineteen years old.
He leaned into Shang Ke's ear and asked softly, "Is your name Bu Nuo?"
Shang Ke slightly distanced himself and replied, "Yes."
"I've been paying attention to you for a long time." The young man's hand on his waist slowly moved to the back of his neck, and asked ambiguous, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
"No." Shang Ke pushed his hand away.
The young man didn't care, and continued to ask, "Where's your boyfriend?"
Shang Ke stared at him: "Are you gay?"
The young man smiled and said with great interest: "It seems that you are not as simple as you imagined. Just in time, how about coming with me? I promise to make you comfortable."
"Not interested." To make such a request to a minor is a beast! Shang Ke clenched his fists, ready to punch this guy at any time, while thinking about why Feng Jun didn't come back.
At this time, Feng Jun, just walking out of the bathroom, suddenly heard a strange moan when he walked around the corner. Looking at the sound, I saw two boys hugging each other, stroking and kissing like no one else. One of them dropped his trousers to his hips, his legs were hanging on the other's waist, and his body was constantly heaving.
Feng Jun's face blushed, seeing such a hot scene suddenly, it was undoubtedly a huge shock to him who had never been in contact with them. Although he is precocious, he is still in a state of ignorance in terms of emotions and sex. The girls were nice to him, and he was always indifferent.
Seeing the two boys being affectionate now, he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.
Feng Juan retreated to the dark place, leaned his head against the wall, clutching his beating heart, his eyes flashed with suspicion...