The sun was blazing in the sky, and the occasional breeze was like a heat wave, not half cool. Ye Zhenxu was sitting on the cushioned bench with a straight back and was doing today's homework.
There was a slight squeak coming from the door. I didn't have to turn my head to know that it was the mother. The concerned eyes only stayed for a moment, and then the door was closed again. After a while, I heard the sound of high-heeled shoes walking down the stairs. I think my mother has left.
Ye Zhen gently breathed out a long breath, slowly unloaded the body's strength, and sat down on the stool.
In the morning, my father came to the villa to have a spot check. He spanked his butt because he was playing. After all, he was ten years old. Rao was so calm that he was ordered to lie down on the stool and pout his buttocks, and his face turned red from time to time, but he still bit his teeth and didn't say a word. A Shuo looked down beside him with tears in his eyes. He blocked his eyes when he tried to speak several times. It was worthwhile for him to play with his younger brother for a whole morning. As long as he was such a noisy brother, don't talk about his getting on the board when playing with his friends, otherwise he would have no face to see people.
"Brother..." a soft voice called his thoughts back, Ye Zhen side head, see a Shuo did not know when to come to his side, two meat Du Du small hands twisted together, biting lip staring at their toes.
His younger brother is really cute, happy, angry and guilty. No matter what expression he does, he can make his heart tremble. He would like to rub his little head hard. Compared with himself, this little guy is really vivid.
But he can't rub as he wants. After all, his elder brother's image still needs to be maintained. If this guy knew that he would have been sprouting in his heart, he would like to open his mouth to the root of his ears, laugh three times and run out to show off his friends. Ye Zhen, on the surface, is actually cold and warm-hearted. He can't help but be lovely, and those people are driven away by him The annoying spirit is not to find the door to pester him to play those childish family games.
What's more, only by maintaining this image of high and cold, can we suppress his brother like a demon.
"Brother, I'm sorry..." Ye Zhen didn't speak for a long time. Ye Shuo couldn't hold back and opened his mouth first. "All blame me for letting you play with me. You were spanked by my father. If you are angry, give me a spanking!"
Hiss... Ye Zhen takes a breath in his heart. This guy is really in need of beating. If he doesn't open the pot, he will be beaten. He has to say the word "buttock". Originally, he didn't feel much pain. When he mentioned this, his buttocks began to ache. Ye Zhen's left hand was propped up on the stool, raising his buttocks falsely. His face was still indifferent as if everything was floating clouds.
"I'm fine. Have you finished your homework?"
"Ah? Oh, no, not yet... "Before he could finish the prepared confession, how could my brother switch to another channel. From lunch to now, he is thinking about how to apologize to his brother, where he would like to do homework.
Ye Shuo thought of this as an adult gently sighed. In the morning, Xiao Yan asked him and his brother to go to the park together in the afternoon. Now it seems that they can't go again.
"What's the matter?" Ye Zhen looks at his eyebrows and knows what he is thinking. He pretends not to know.
"It's OK." Ye Shuo shook his head dejectedly. His brother was beaten in the morning. How could he run out to play again? If his father found out, he would be punished again.
"Brother, I will study hard and protect you when I grow up!" Ye Shuo clenches his small fist and looks at Ye Zhen firmly. Ye Zhen did not speak. His dark eyes looked at him for a long time. He saw Ye Shuo's fighting spirit slowly faded, and his small head raised slowly went down.
"Elder brother..." Ye Shuo's lips opened slightly, and he called Ye Zhen incomprehensibly. Ye Zhen touched his head with a smile, "did Xiaoyan ask you to go to the park in the morning? Go ahead. Don't let the girls wait too long. I'll help you with your homework. "
Ye Shuo Shu raised his head and looked at Ye Zhen with surprise and bewilderment. The smile in his calm eyes was beyond his comprehension. Even Ye Zhen was also a child.
Ye Shuo saw the surface of doting, did not go to investigate deeper things, he smiles around Ye Zhen's neck, "no elder brother, I have played all morning, have played enough, and I don't want to play with Xiaoyan, or at home with my brother to do homework together."
Is sweet mouth, Ye Zhen heart a smile.
"What day is it, you forget?"
Ye Shuo Leng for a moment, a moment later jumped up, "Friday! Today is Friday! You can play this afternoon
"All right, all right, let me go first." Ye Shuo still embraces his neck, a jump, Ye Zhen's body also follows up and down, buttocks inevitable pain.
"Sorry, brother. I forgot." Ye Shuo spat out his tongue and hastily released Ye Zhen. "But I didn't study in the morning. Can I play in the afternoon?"
"No problem." Ye Zhen shook his head with a smile. It's the rule that he should be punished for his mistakes in the morning, and the rest on Friday afternoon is also the rule. Since we want to obey the rules, we should obey them together. Even if the superior father doesn't obey the rules, he can't help asho to get another board.
"Well, that homework...""I'll write it for you."
"Ouye! Brother is the best Ye Shuo wants to run over and hold Ye Zhen again. Ye Zhen quickly leans back to avoid the disaster of his own buttocks. Ye Shuo laughs and touches the back of his head, "brother, I'm going out to play?"
"Well."
With permission, ye Shuo ran out of Ye Zhen's room like a crazy rabbit.
The room was quiet again. The smile on the corner of Ye Zhen's mouth hung for some time, and then he walked to Ye Shuo's room and took back his homework book. Since a Shuo fan for his father, he has not finished writing homework for him.
A Shuo only needs to finish the homework left by the school, these other arrangements are not necessary at all, it will kill his anger in vain.
After finishing the two assignments, Ye Zhen looked up at the clock hanging. It was only 3:30. It was really a good time. It was not as hot as noon. There was still some time before dinner. Looking at the willow branches gently shaking in front of the window, he felt a little itchy.
Since you don't want to waste time in the room, you'd better take the painting out of the room.
The weather outside the window was as comfortable as he imagined. Some clouds came from the sky which was almost baked by the scorching sun, and the wind also had the cool feeling of approaching evening. Ye Zhen felt a little bored because of the board.
Wandering without a destination, Ye Zhen walked out of the yard, avoided the asphalt road which was still emitting a little heat, and went to the shady alley. After turning a few corners, she found that she had arrived at a place she did not know. But it doesn't matter. It affects the way he remembers coming.
The layout here is similar to that of the family. It is still gray brick walls and painted with foreign-style yellow paint. Although there is no villa, it has become a row of residential buildings, but I think it is not far away from his home.
Turning into an elliptical arch, Ye Zhen's eyes brightened and found what he wanted to draw.
In the corner of the wall, a big willow tree was standing there. Some of the roots with thick arms were exposed on the ground. The green of the trees was deeper than those in his family. The long willow branches were not only elegant but also spectacular. When the wind blows, you can hear the rustling sound of leaves clearly.
Ye Zhen exclaimed and approached the tree. Less than a meter from the tree, he saw the other side of the tree, curled up under the tree sleeping girl. It's just between the tree and the wall, and I can't see it from the perspective just now.
The little girl was wearing a floral skirt, the style was pretty, but it was full of mud spots, her face was pink, and she was breathing gently with her mouth open. Ye Zhen frowns, can't be heatstroke? After thinking for a moment, she still can't sit back and ignore her. Ye Zhen goes up to the little girl and squats beside her. Originally, she wants to push her shoulder, but she prods her face.
Fleshy, he thought of his mother's milk pudding last week. As she got closer, Ye Zhen also smelled the smell of the little girl, which was different from that of a Shuo. It was more refreshing, a little like cucumber...
How could she just want to eat? Ye Zhen felt her stomach helplessly, which must be the reason why she didn't eat at noon. No longer think about it, Ye Zhen shakes the girl's shoulder. The little girl frowns and hums twice. Ye Zhen's heart seems to have been scratched by her little claws. Her eyes light up a little unconsciously. Maybe she is a lovely doll like ah Shuo.
Like a treasure box slowly opened, Ye Zhen saw a pair of light yellow eyes, as light as her hair color, those eyes blinked a few times, Ye Zhen suddenly stood up and stepped back two steps.
Her eyes are so beautiful. Ye Zhen purses her lips and looks at the girl who is climbing up from the ground in a daze. She suddenly feels a little embarrassed. She looks up at the branch on the little girl's head, but the rest of the light is looking at her. Seeing her standing up and patting her skirt, she didn't look very happy.
It seems that he is not looking at him. Ye Zhen's eyes slowly fall down from above.
Her hair is also lovely. Standing up, you can see the length of her hair. It's longer and softer than a Shuo's. the softest hair he's ever touched is the yellow of Chaoyu's house. But in front of me, it seems softer. The sunlight between the wall cracks can also see the very fine hairs on the top of her head.
"Do you want your book?"
The little girl suddenly opened her mouth, and Ye Zhen was startled to move her legs. She almost stepped forward and said, "what?"
"I asked, do you want the book you have in hand? If not, can you give it to me?" The little girl shook the bag in her hand. There was a jingle in the bag. There were several cans and some small paper shells.
Ye Zhen frowned, and suddenly thought of the original intention to wake up the girl, "I want a book, do you have heatstroke?"
"What is heat stroke?"
"It's a headache. It's uncomfortable." Ye Zhen's simple explanation.
"No The little girl shook her head, she had to be a little sleepy, coupled with the dirty skirt, the heart felt uncomfortable, so she leaned over there and slept for a while. The little girl pulled her skirt in frustration, which she had just put on today.
Ye Zhen slowly stepped forward, "what's the matter with you?""No, it's ok..." the little girl looked up at Ye Zhen's face. She was just far away from her eyes. The big brother looked good! Originally, the blush on his face had not disappeared after waking up, but now it has become more and more red.
"Is it really OK? Your face seems redder." Ye Zhen put her hand into the girl's forehead and felt it was boiling hot. It seemed that it would not be much better to wipe her own. At the same time, she couldn't tell whether she was sick or hot.
But want to come, even if the disease is also heatstroke, will not have any big problem, Ye Zhen handed her the kettle that he carried, "drink some water will be better."
"No, thank you..." the little girl looked at the delicate kettle, and then looked at her dirty hands, and the outstretched hands shrank back.
"It's OK." Ye Zhen put the kettle into the girl's hand, "obedient." He unconsciously took out the tone of coax a Shuo, the girl was also a little dazed by this tone, really opened the lid to drink a little.
"Drink more."
Gudong Gudong is a few drinks down, Ye Zhen this is satisfied with the recovery of the kettle.
"What's your name?"
"Yunxuan." After drinking other people's water, Yunxuan wiped her mouth with embarrassment and replied with a red face.