Brother Xia's favorite

Chapter 107 The Brother Returns 3

Xia Yifeng's eyes seemed to be glued to Song Chen's face, and he couldn't move his eyes away.Song Chen has grown a lot taller, almost catching up with Xia Yifeng's height, his delicate facial features have grown a bit, the childishness on his face has faded away, his lips are full of smiles, and his whole person looks clean and soft.

Xia Yifeng couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the top of Song Chen's head. Song Chen was too tall, and Xia Yifeng couldn't see the hair on Song Chen's head anymore.

"Song Chenchen." Xia Yifeng walked beside Song Chen and smiled softly, "It's quite tall, almost surpassing me."

Song Chen held Xia Yifeng's arm and almost hung his whole body's weight on Xia Yifeng's body, squeezed Xia Yifeng's waist in a sticky way, and then laughed happily: "Brother , I can still grow, I must be taller than you. Brother, you are quite strong, and it feels so good to hold."

"Hey!" Xia Yifeng pulled Song Chen's dishonest paws off, "Don't touch, anyway, he is also a top student in a famous university, can you pay attention to the influence on the street?"

"Pay attention to the influence!" Song Chen yelled angrily close to Xia Yifeng, "I haven't seen you for a long time, brother! I don't care who is watching? Brother, you are too ruthless! Too ruthless! If you don't come back, I will die, really, I miss you, and you will regret it then!"

Xia Yifeng was overjoyed: "Oh, Song Chenchen! I asked you to study, but what did you learn? Are you a smooth talker all day long? You're a fool."

Song Chen pursed his lips in dissatisfaction: "Who is fooling whom? Brother, I really want to! I want to dream! Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, you will be defeated. If you don't have to look at uncle and aunt, I will go there to find you a long time ago. gone."

Song Chen paused, then lowered his volume and added softly: "I just want to be with you, brother, I just want to be with you."

Xia Yifeng didn't speak, Xia Yifeng lowered his eyes and fell silent, the uneasiness in Song Chen's heart gradually returned to his heart.Song Chen couldn't help wondering if Xia Yifeng didn't like him anymore, but Song Chen didn't dare to ask, and Song Chen didn't dare to hear Xia Yifeng's answer.

As long as Xia Yifeng comes back, Song Chen secretly comforted himself, as long as Xia Yifeng doesn't disappear again.

When Song Chen accompanied Xia Yifeng for dinner, Xia Yifeng kept asking about Xia Jianguo's situation.Song Chen didn't dare to be too sure, he only responded vaguely to Xia Yifeng: "Uncle is okay, he has been doing dialysis, and the money you transfer back is enough, there is no problem with Uncle and Auntie. Brother, come with me Go back, uncle and aunt miss you very much.""

Xia Yifeng shook his head: "No, it's too late. I have to go back tomorrow morning, and there are still several shipments waiting to go. Besides, I'm afraid that if I go back, your uncle won't let me out." Xia Yifeng Yifeng couldn't help but look up at Song Chen, "Just seeing you like this, I can hardly hold on any longer. Song Chenchen, don't waste my will, I will come back to you when I earn enough money."

Song Chen stared at Xia Yifeng's face without blinking, fascinated and persistent. Song Chen was always afraid that if he blinked, Xia Yifeng would suddenly disappear as if in a dream.Song Chen's fingertips gently slid across Xia Yifeng's rough back of the hand and protruding joints, Xia Yifeng's eyes were ripe with vicissitudes, and Song Chen's heart felt a twinge of pain.

"Brother." Song Chen's eyes were steamed, "How did you get here all these years outside?"

Xia Yifeng didn't answer, Xia Yifeng turned his eyes away from Song Chen.Xia Yifeng didn't dare to recall how he got here all these years, when he was penniless and wandering on the streets, when he got up early and late to carry goods for others, and in the dead of night when people were still thinking like mountains.Xia Yifeng has done everything, and has suffered all kinds of hardships. Even now, Xia Yifeng only rents a cubicle in the basement, which is so cramped that there is only room for a single bed and an old cabinet. It is like a steamer, and when it is cold, it is bitingly cold, just to straighten your body and have a good sleep when you return.

But Xia Yifeng couldn't say these words to Song Chen. The tears in Song Chen's eyes had softened Xia Yifeng's heart into a sea of ​​water. Xia Yifeng didn't want to sprinkle salt on Song Chen's heart.

"It's pretty good." Xia Yifeng said lightly, "Didn't I call you and tell you that the people over there have a lot of money and make a lot of money. In two years at most, your uncle's surgery fee I will definitely be able to get it all together, and then I will come back to Song Chenchen, and I will definitely be able to come back."

Song Chen gently pressed his face against the back of Xia Yifeng's hand, Song Chen knew that Xia Yifeng's life was definitely not as he said.

"Song Chenchen." Xia Yifeng smiled lightly, "Everything will be fine."

Xia Yifeng left all his luggage at a cheap hotel near Song Chen's school. Song Chen followed Xia Yifeng and climbed up the old stairs to the third floor. Xia Yifeng opened the door, and Song Chen could smell the unpleasant smell in the room. musty.

Song Chen couldn't help frowning, watching Xia Yifeng go to the innermost window and open the window.The night wind blew in, diluting the smell in the room a lot, but the biting cold also permeated the room, forcing Song Chen to subconsciously gather up the cotton coat on his body.

"Brother." Song Chen felt sour in his heart, "Why don't we live with another family?"

Xia Yifeng grinned indifferently: "It's not very good, what can I change? It's a luxury to take a nap when I'm out of stock... Cough, Song Chenchen, come here."

Song Chen walked quickly to Xia Yifeng's side and squatted down with Xia Yifeng. Xia Yifeng opened the luggage bag on the ground and told Song Chen the contents one by one: "This is the traditional Chinese medicine I bought for my dad. , I heard people say it works, so take it back and give it a try. This is a cashmere sweater for your mother, and it’s thick enough to wear in winter. Song Chenchen, I didn’t have time to bring you something. I’ll buy you a bigger one when I save it up, okay? ?”

"Bring it." Song Chen frowned, "Just bring you back, brother, I don't want anything else."

Xia Yifeng couldn't help pinching Song Chen's face: "You can talk now. All right, you take your things back to the dormitory and go to bed early, I have to leave tomorrow morning, don't come here, sleep more Son."

Song Chen froze for a moment, then knelt on the ground biting his lower lip and threw himself on Xia Yifeng, hugging Xia Yifeng's body tightly: "Brother, don't chase me away, let me hug you, where am I? I don't even want to go."

Xia Yifeng patted Song Chen's back lightly: "Come back, Song Chenchen, this place is next to the road, and it's very noisy at night. You've been a light sleeper since you were a child, and it's not good to rest here. Go back, don't be stubborn. .”

Song Chen's body trembled slightly. Song Chen felt that his tears were about to flow down. Xia Yifeng, who used to put his arms around him to sleep, no longer allowed Song Chen to stay any longer. Song Chen thought desperately, Xia Yifeng Is it true that Yifeng no longer has me in his heart?

"Brother." Song Chen hugged Xia Yifeng even tighter, Song Chen felt uneasy and hesitant, "Don't chase me away, I won't do anything, just let me hug you, I just want to hug you like this You, can you do it, bro..."

Xia Yifeng didn't speak, Xia Yifeng just put his arms around Song Chen and sighed heavily.