Spontaneous Combustion

Chapter 19 The Little Hedgehog's Hedgehog

After getting to know the young master at home, the first task is to allocate a room. After all, it is a place to rent for half a month. It is necessary to ensure that both the master and the guests can live properly and comfortably.

This faculty dormitory is an old-fashioned building. There are only two rooms and one living room in the house. The kitchen and bathroom are a little cramped. The only spacious place is the balcony full of green plants. In a small town with simple folk customs, there is no need to install anti-theft Net, you can see the gray sky outside.

Xu Bin looked at the boy and asked softly, "Tingting, can you share a room with this Uncle Li, and your younger brother share a room with his mother?"

13-year-old Shen Tingmo bowed his head in silence, turned back to the room after a while, took out his pillow and thin quilt, and put them on the sofa, which meant that he could sleep on the sofa and give up the room to guests from afar.

Qi Yun quickly denied this option: "No, you are the master, how can I let you sleep on the sofa, it will frustrate us."

Shen Tingmo still lowered his head, he didn't seem to be stubborn, and he didn't move the bedding on the sofa.

Li Xing smiled and smoothed things over: "In the face of difficulties, women and children are given priority in everything. I'm an old man, I'm used to it. I'll sleep on the sofa. Boss Qi will sleep in a room with Wei Zi, and Ting Ting will sleep in his own room."

Shen Tingmo stood quietly at the side, his ears moved slightly, and wrote down the names of the guests one by one, Uncle Li, Mr. Qi, and a little brother named "Weizai".

Ruan Wei's dark eyes rolled a few times, and she ran away from his mother, and stood next to her brother: "I am so old, how can I still sleep with my mother, I want to sleep in the same room with Brother Tingting."

Qi Yun tried to bring him back, but said helplessly: "You haven't asked brother if he wants to, you are so naughty, you will disturb others."

"I don't, I'm going to sleep with my brother," Ruan Wei was very skilled, twisting left and right to avoid her mother's hand, and ran around the living room, seeming to have endless energy in her body, Qi Yun chased until she was out of breath, just Can't catch half of his clothes.

After exercising, the child has a vigorous heat, and his little face is flushed, like a shining little sun.

Ruan Wei confronted Qi Yun with her hips crossed: "Mom, can you save me some face, why don't you ask brother first if he wants to sleep with me?"

Shen Tingmo was distracted, he was still thinking about how Ruan Wei nimbly avoided his mother, like a small animal with thorns on its body, alert and sensitive, no one could touch it.

Shen Tingmo thought, maybe he made a mistake, it wasn't "Wei" boy, but the little hedgehog's hedgehog, a lively and lovable little hedgehog.

Seeing that his brother ignored him, Ruan Wei came over familiarly, stretched out his arms, and hugged Shen Tingmo's waist from behind. The top of his head just reached Shen Tingmo's shoulders. Because he shaved a little monk's head, the short and hard stubble stuck on Shen Tingmo's shoulders. With a prickly itch.

He smiled and asked: "Brother Tingting, what do I ask you, would you like to share a room with me?"

By coincidence, Shen Tingmo nodded.

Perhaps because every caring person is a benefactor of Da Nan, Shen Tingmo couldn't say no to his benefactor.

Or maybe the little hedgehog opened his body, revealing a soft belly that was too warm, which made him feel in a trance for a moment.

Seeing that the two children seem to be in harmony, Qi Yun said happily, "Tingting, Auntie and Uncle will go out to distribute supplies and condolences to the victims every day during the day, and my brother will stay at home with you, okay?"

Ruan Wei raised her hands and was the first to stand up to support her mother's decision: "I voted for it twice!"

Shen Tingmo's brows were calm, he just looked at Ruan Wei, his eyes blinked, his slender eyelashes fell and then raised, his pupils reflected the fluffy round head in front of him.

Blink three times, which means I am willing.

The post-disaster reconstruction was in full swing in the town. Residents of the town responded to the call. Except for young and middle-aged men who were recruited to various positions to participate in labor, everyone else stayed behind closed doors so as not to interfere with the restoration of buildings and roads.

In a certain household in the faculty dormitory, the adults packed up their things and went out, leaving two children to accompany each other.

Surrounded by mountains in the southwest, in the sweltering summer of July, even if it is hot, the campus is leisurely and quiet. The earthquake rain that lasted for half a month has just stopped, and a small rainbow hangs next to the potted plants on the balcony.

Ruan Wei is a cat-and-dog character, and can't rest for a moment, wandering to the balcony after a while, and began to kill the green plants of Shen Ting's house.

Touching this pot, tugging at that pot, the little mouth didn't stop for a moment: "Brother Tingting, this leaf is turning yellow, can I pull it off?"

"Brother Tingting, this kind of red fruit looks like a small apple, can I eat it?"

"Brother Tingting, there is a small bud growing next to this cactus, is it the baby?"

In the noisy but peaceful afternoon, Shen Tingmo felt a rare sense of fatigue from the little boy's unique milk voice. He sat on the sofa and fell asleep. He couldn't remember how many sleepless nights he had spent. The ability to perceive sleepiness.

Shen Tingmo hadn't heard other people's voices for a long time. After the earthquake, he seemed to be in a vacuum all the time. He lost his senses and couldn't sense the passage of time. He guarded the old and cramped house alone, waiting for his parents who would never come home.

The last time he spoke was when someone sent back the sad news of his parents, bringing the torn clothes of the deceased for him to identify and register the names of the victims.

Shen Tingmo was unable to see the remains of his parents. It is said that they had been crushed beyond recognition and were dragged away in a body bag.

Shen Tingmo asked in a daze at that time: "Can I take a look?"

He failed to get an answer, and the emergency rescue and disaster relief are racing against time. There are still many injured people waiting to be rescued, and the rescue team will not stop for him.

From then on, Shen Tingmo, who was still young, could no longer sleep peacefully at night, and also seemed to have lost the ability to speak.

"Oh!" Ruan Wei on the balcony suddenly screamed, waking Shen Tingmo up from a light sleep.

"Brother," Ruan Wei ran back to the living room with his little hands in his hands, and threw himself at Shen Tingmo's legs, with tears in his eyes, he said aggrievedly, "The cactus stabbed me."

If Qi Yun was present, she would definitely criticize her son for shirking responsibility, "If you don't touch it, how could the cactus pierce you? It's your own fault for hurting your hand."

But Shen Tingmo won't. This naughty and delicate kid is the only source of sound in his cold home. No matter what Ruan Wei said, it sounds reasonable to Shen Tingmo, which makes him feel at ease. Even Ruan Wei The noise it makes is also like a nice melody.

Children who have never experienced an absolute vacuum will not understand this feeling of treasure.

Just like the earthquake rain that lasted for half a month and finally stopped, with the arrival of Wei Zai, the cold rain in Shen Tingmo's heart seemed to stop as well.

Shen Tingmo wiped away his tears for him, took a look at his fat little hands, went to his mother's room to find a pair of tweezers for trimming eyebrows, wiped them with alcohol, picked up Ruan Wei's fingers, and patiently inserted them into the skin. Pulling out the small thorns one by one, the movements are as delicate as repairing precious cultural relics.

Little Ruan Wei was very good at pushing his nose to his face, and when he found out that his brother would cling to him unconditionally, he hummed and leaned into his arms, wanting to ask for a friendly hug that represented comfort.

Shen Tingmo briefly sterilized Ruan Wei's fingers with iodophor, and after the potion dried, let him sit on his lap, like brothers and sisters in an ordinary family, the older hugging the younger, and together they read a book Ruan Wei from Storybooks from home.

Ruan Wei thought, apart from not being able to speak, brother Tingting seems to be good at everything, gentle, careful, not harsh on himself, and most importantly, he is his peers.

For a child as old as Ruan Wei, what he longs for the most is to stay with friends of the same age. Whether it is playing or studying, he finds it more interesting.

Ruan Wei was very comfortable being hugged by her brother, shaking her little meaty legs like pink lotus root comfortably, and began to enjoy this special silent company.

What Ruan Wei didn't know was that brother Tingting, who couldn't speak, was almost the same as what he thought.

Shen Tingmo doesn't even care about Ruan Wei's age, no matter how young he is, or vice versa, it's better, Shen Tingmo has already started to need this kid, like the sunshine or air that human beings depend on for survival.

Ruan Wei, who had just known him for less than four hours, was like a hot little sun, breaking through the cracked earth and gray sky, breaking the vacuum-like tranquility, and falling into Shen Tingmo's arms at the darkest moment of despair. inside.

Shen Tingmo was too lonely, no one could understand his panic and helplessness, he just wanted to hug this little sun tightly and absorb every ounce of warmth from his body.

Half Candy Tea

These chapters will explain the memories and emotions of the childhood chapter. Readers who just want to read the reality chapter can fast-forward to chapter 23

But childhood sweethearts are also very sweet??? My brother is super good at spoiling, it’s best not to miss it