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    Chapter 25 Invert v begins!

    There is a yellowed label on the blue notebook, the handwriting on it has been mottled, but the content can be vaguely read. It is three crooked words, like the words written by elementary school students who have just started to learn to write - Xiao Feixiang.

    It took some time for the phone to turn on. Jing Yuwen inadvertently caught a glimpse of the kindergarten photo. There was an obvious extra child in the first row. It was Jing Yuwen from kindergarten. There were several familiar faces around, and he was standing next to him. The most recent little boy with no milk is the little milk dumpling he helped before.

    He unconsciously picked up the photo and looked at it, and Xiang Siye stood behind him: "Does it look familiar?"

    Jing Yuwen nodded unconsciously. He thought that since this photo was on Xiang Siye's desk, there must be someone in it who was Xiang Siye. He scanned the photo and saw the violent little fat man before. The index finger pointed up, turned around and asked, "You are also from Chuntian Huahua Kindergarten, is this you?"

    "Huh?" Xiang Siye stood by Jing Yuwen's side, leaning against the desk with both hands on the edge of the desk: "Why do you say that?"

    Jing Yuwen wondered: "Isn't it? Which one is that?"

    Xiang Siye chuckled: "It's turned on, tell auntie."

    "Oh," Jing Yuwen turned on his phone and called Su Yan: "Mom, I'm not going back tonight, I'm at my classmate's house."

    Su Yan's voice was a little anxious: "Xiaowen, which classmate's house are you at?"

    Jing Yuwen glanced at Xiang Siye: "I am at the same table, Xiang Siye."

    Xiang Siye is one of the few students in Beicheng No. 5 Middle School who can compete with the experimental middle school for the top three in the city. Many teachers in the experimental middle school will pay attention to his grades.

    Su Yan probably didn't believe what Jing Yuwen said, and said, "You ask Xiang Siye to say something."

    "Oh."

    Jing Yuwen handed the phone to Xiang Siye: "My mother asked you to say something."

    "Yeah." Xiang Siye nodded, took the phone, and said politely, "Auntie, Jing Yuwen is at my house now, don't worry, um, it's alright, we'll go to school tomorrow, ok, see you auntie."

    When Xiang Siye returned the phone to Jing Yuwen, Su Yan had already hung up the phone.

    Xiang Siye said, "Sleep in my room tonight, I will sleep in the guest room."

    Jing Yuwen looked around and asked, "Are there any night lights?"

    Xiang Siye raised his chin towards the lamp on the desk: "If you are afraid of the dark, you can turn on the lamp all night."

    It's too humiliating to be afraid of the dark. Jing Yuwen usually won't admit it. He blinked a few times: "Who, who, who said I'm afraid of the dark? I'm just used to it."

    Xiang Siye chuckled: "Okay, I'm used to turning on the lamp all night."

    Jing Yuwen pouted, holding the knuckles of his left hand with his right hand: "The lamp is too dazzling, and it is not good for sleep."

    Xiang Siye sighed softly, raised his hand and rubbed Jing Yuwen's hair: "Then you wait at home, I'll go outside and buy a night light."

    Jing Yuwen didn't want to trouble Xiang Siye either, but now that he has changed his clothes, it's hard to go out, and he really can't sleep without the night light!

    He raised his eyes, and his big eyes were extraordinarily innocent: "Then, let you rub it, just take it as thank you."

    Xiang Siye laughed and rubbed it again: "Two times."

    Jing Yuwen:  …

    People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

    Xiang Siye walked out of the bedroom. Jing Yuwen was sitting at the desk. He picked up the photo and looked at it for a while. It was not a group photo of his class. It looks very awkward in the photo.

    But where is Xiang Siye in this photo? Fortunately, he is not the violent little fat man, otherwise Jing Yuwen might smash his dog's head with one punch.

    He glanced sideways at the notebook and wanted to open it to take a look, but he was worried that there were some secrets from Xianggou. Kind of.

    A few minutes later, the doorbell rang, Xianggou probably didn't have the key, Jing Yuwen quickly ran downstairs to open the door for him.

    Xiang Siye held a large bag in his hand, which contained two cans of Coke, several packs of potato chips in yellow packaging, and a small night light. In the other hand, he also had two lychee-flavored lollipops. As soon as he entered the door, it was stuffed into Jing Yuwen's hands.

    Jing Yuwen smiled: "Thank you."

    Xiang Siye closed the door, raised his hand and rubbed Jing Yuwen's hair: "Just let me rub a few more times."

    Jing Yuwen:  …

    Just bear with it.

    Xiang Siye said, "Have you eaten dinner? Made you something to eat?"

    Jing Yuwen put the lollipop into his mouth, his voice a little vague: "No, can you cook?"

    While talking, the two walked to the second floor.

    Xiang Siye said, "Yes, what do you want to eat?"

    When Jing Yuwen looked at Siye, he didn't look like someone who could cook. Maybe he would poison him to death, but he couldn't cook, so he thought of something that would not go wrong: "Tomatoes and eggs. face."

    Entering Xiang Siye's bedroom, Jing Yuwen sat on the bed, and Xiang Siye put the bag on the desk: "Then you stay here, I'll do it, and I will call you."

    This, Xianggou is so kind all of a sudden, not letting him rub his hair or kick his butt a few times, Jing Yuwen feels a little bit sorry.

    Jing Yuwen put one hand behind his back, leaning back, holding the lollipop stick in the other hand and turning around, smiling: "Thank you."

    Xiang Siye chuckled lightly and walked out.

    Jing Yuwen was bored now and didn't want to play games. He glanced at his schoolbag hanging on the hanger. Why don't he do his homework for a while.

    His back molars smashed the whole lollipop hard, maybe the biting place was not right, it hit his back molars, it hurt a little, he couldn't help shouting: "Fuck!"

    The bedroom door was opened, Xiang Siye ran in, his face was obviously a little flustered: "What's wrong?"

    Jing Yuwen didn't understand why he was so flustered, so he dazedly chewed the remaining candy in his mouth and swallowed: "It's been a while."

    "Show me." Xiang Siye raised his hand and squeezed Jing Yuwen's cheek lightly, inexplicably, Jing Yuwen opened his mouth to show him, he looked carefully for a while, then reached out to open the desk drawer: "Wait a while. ."

    Jingyu Wen Babadi: "Oh."

    Xiang Siye took out a pack of alcohol wipes from the drawer, wiped his hands carefully several times, and said, "Open your mouth, ah."

    Jing Yuwen opened his mouth again, this time Xiang Siye put his index finger into his mouth, carefully exploring his back molars, the remaining fingers gently pressed against his cheeks, He wondered, he didn't resist at all.

    Jing Yuwen lowered his eyes and saw Xiang Siye's ID card in the drawer, and it was strange that he saw the date of birth on it at first glance, and then his brows gradually wrinkled.

    It turned out that this guy was not seven months older than him, but five months younger, and he was cheated!

    The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his upper and lower teeth suddenly closed, and he bit Xiang Siye's index finger.

    "Ah," Xiang Siye glanced at his ID card, seemed to understand, and chuckled, "Why? Are my hands delicious?"

    Jing Yuwen released his fingers and waited for him to take them out: "You lied to me, and you said you were older than me."

    "Fortunately, the teeth are not broken," Xiang Siye raised his eyebrows: "I didn't say it, I just said that my birthday was in March, and you thought I was older than you."

    Jing Yuwen:  …

    He recalled the scene at that time, as if Xianggou really didn't say he was older than him, he had always guessed it by himself, this time, he ignored it.

    Xiang Siye smiled: "Really?"

    Jing Yuwen suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Well, okay, then you can't call me child in the future, you have to call me brother."

    Xiang Siye didn't resist, but raised his hand and rubbed Jing Yuwen's hair, and said warmly, "Brother."

    This statement is obviously very common, but Jing Yuwen's heart froze when he heard it, he couldn't help swallowing, and suddenly he didn't want to continue this topic.

    He glanced at the group photo of the kindergarten on the desk, and asked not so confidently: "You, you say, who are you here?"

    Xiang Siye looked at the photo and asked, "Really don't remember?"

    Jing Yuwen shook his head: "I don't remember."

    Xiang Siye sighed slightly, and his long and slender index finger pointed to a place Jing Yuwen didn't expect - the little milk dumpling.

    Jing Yuwen's eyes widened: "Is this milk dumpling really you?"

    Xiang Siye nodded: "It's me."

    Jing Yuwen still felt incredible, he unconsciously raised his hands and pinched Xiang Siye's face: "Impossible, how could such a cute little tits grow up to be a ruthless bastard? You were half a head shorter than me back then, how come you are so tall now?"

    Xiang Siye just let him squeeze: "Maybe it develops later."

    "This is too outrageous," Jing Yuwen suddenly realized that he was being rude, took a step back and said, "Well, I'm sorry, it's a bit too much."

    Xiang Siye approached him and lowered his eyes: "However, just let me squeeze it back."

    After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and squeezed Jing Yuwen's face twice, then turned around: "I'm going to go to the face."

    Jing Yu Wenxian was bored, so he took two cans of Coke and a pack of potato chips, and followed: "I'll be with you."

    In the kitchen on the first floor, Xiang Siye was busy cooking, and Jing Yuwen wanted to help: "I'll help you."

    Xiang Siye was cutting tomatoes, and he was very skilled. He said warmly, "No, tell me what happened tonight."

    Jing Yuwen stood aside, leaned against the kitchen door, tore open the potato chips, put a few pieces in his mouth, and explained, "My mother asked me to live on campus, and I ran out because I didn't want to live there."

    Xiang Siye was still busy with his hands: "Why don't you want to live?"

    Jing Yuwen thought for a while: "Because I am used to it at home, I am afraid that I will meet a roommate with different living habits. It will be very painful."

    Xiang Siye smiled and said nothing else.

    The tomato and egg noodles were ready in no time. Xiang Siye divided the noodles into two equal portions and put them into two bowls, one for Jing Yuwen and one for himself.

    Jing Yuwen was really amazed when he saw this. It smelled delicious and looked good. If he hadn't watched Xiang Siye make it with his own eyes, he might have thought it was a takeaway. He picked up a chopstick to try it out. After tasting it, it tasted better than anything he had ever eaten before.

    He took a mouthful of noodles and gave a thumbs up: "Xiang dog, delicious!"

    Xiang Sino smiled and nodded.

    After dinner, he found a new set of toothbrushes from Siye. Jing Yuwen took the toothbrush to the bathroom to brush his teeth. After brushing, he flushed his hand, squeezed the facial cleanser into his palm, and rubbed it. He looked in the mirror. I always feel that something is not quite right.

    The author has something to say:

    Cough, cough, let me say a few words, chapter 24 has been revised, in order to avoid doubts about chapter 26, it is recommended to go back to Kang Yiha, compare your heart!

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