After wearing a paranoid bamboo horse of abusive male protagonists

Chapter 10

Chenchen, happy birthday.

The next day, when Song Qingshi woke up, he found himself in Lu Yanchen's arms.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, then he opened his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Yanchen's fair and tender face.

Lu Yanchen hugged him with two short arms, and the two of them were head to head, face to face, intimate.

Song Qingshi didn't think there was anything wrong with this posture. In fact, since Lu Yanchen pulled him into bed the first night, he woke up almost every morning like this.

They each occupy one side of the bed when they go to bed at night, but when they wake up the next morning, they will be glued together unknowingly.

Song Qingshi stared at him with wide eyes for a while, then he stretched out a slender finger and lightly poked Lu Yanchen's face.

Don't look at Lu Yanchen's usual appearance as a little adult, in fact he looks quite cute, perfectly combining the advantages of Liu Mei and Lu Chenglin, with fair and delicate skin, delicate and pleasing facial features, big and dark eyes, usually doing bad things, When you look at people with your eyes open, it will give people a sense of innocence, which makes people unable to bear to talk about him.

Now that he was asleep, two rows of brush-like thick eyelashes drooped down. Coupled with his peaceful sleeping face, there was an indescribably soft and cute feeling.

His face was fleshy, slippery and bouncy, like an egg that had been peeled off its shell, a small pit would be formed when poked down, Song Qingshi couldn't help poking it a few times, and then buried himself in his neck and laughed.

He lay on the bed next to Lu Yanchen for a while, then carefully pushed his hand away and got up.

But my younger brother can really sleep. Every time he wakes up for a long time, my younger brother wakes up slowly, and has to lie in bed for a long time, and sometimes he has to go back to sleep before getting up.

This time Song Qingshi waited for an hour before Lu Yanchen opened his eyes.

He yawned and said in a daze, "Brother, you woke up so early again?"

When the two went to the bathroom to wash up together, Lu Yanchen stared at the mirror and brushed his teeth sleepily. After a while, he suddenly said, "Brother, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Song Qingshi was stunned for a moment, he leaned forward slightly, and looked at the mirror for a while, only to see that his usual thin eyelids were swollen today, no wonder he felt heavy after waking up this morning and couldn't open them a little.

After Lu Yanchen spit out the foam in his mouth and wiped off the water on his face, he turned his head and stared at Song Qingshi's face for a while. Unexpectedly, he was crying while having a nightmare last night, and his eyes were swollen from crying.

Seeing that Song Qing was about to rub his eyes, he grabbed his hand and said, "Brother, don't rub your eyes, you go back to your room and wait for me for a while."

Song Qingshi glanced at him with some doubts, but went back to the room first as he wanted.

After a while, Lu Yanchen also came back, holding a wet towel in his hand.

Lu Yanchen sat down on the ground, straightened his legs, patted his thighs and said, "Brother, lie down and put your head here."

Song Qingshi blinked twice, he didn't hesitate for too long, and lay down as he said, with his head resting on his lap.

He lay very neatly, with his hands folded on his stomach, motionless.

But his eyes were open, and he looked up at Lu Yanchen. From this angle, he could see his rounded chin.

Lu Yanchen looked down at him and said, "Brother, close your eyes."

Song Qingshi closed his eyes obediently, and then, he felt his eyelids cool, and Lu Yanchen put a wet towel on his eyes.

Lu Yanchen asked: "Brother, is it cold?"

Song Qingshi shook his head and said, "It's not cool."

The grass was green outside the window, and the sun shone on the ground, like a layer of golden carpet. A ray of sunlight came in from the window and fell on the two of them. Countless dust particles jumped in the light, like dancing birds. Elf-like.

After applying it for a few minutes, Lu Yanchen suddenly said, "Brother, did you have a nightmare last night?"

About last night's dream, Song Qingshi didn't remember anything, only a few pictures remained in his mind, he remembered that he had dreamed about Yangliu, and this time it seemed that Lu Yanchen was there.

He was quiet for a while, then said softly, "I dreamed of my mother."

He paused, then added: "I still dreamed of you."

Lu Yanchen was a little curious about what he dreamed about himself, so he asked, "What did you dream about me?"

Song Qingshi carefully searched the memories in his mind, and said: "I dreamed that you were holding a bamboo pole in your hand and wanted to beat others."

Lu Yanchen was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, pretending to be aggrieved and said, "So I'm so fierce in my brother's heart."

Seeing that he misunderstood, Song Qingshi was a little anxious, and couldn't help but want to sit up and explain to him: "That's not the case, I don't think you are fierce..."

But before he could sit up, he was held down by Lu Yanchen: "Brother, the towel is about to fall."

Seeing that he was really anxious, he explained: "I'm joking with you, brother, don't take it seriously."

Only then did Song Qingshi lie down again, puffing up his cheeks and muttering in his heart: Bad brother.

……

During lunch that day, Lu Chenglin suddenly asked Lu Yanchen what birthday present he wanted.

Lu Yanchen and Song Qingshi were taken aback by this question, Lu Yanchen didn't realize that his birthday was coming, Song Qingshi felt that his younger brother's birthday was coming, what gift should he give him.

Lu Yanchen didn't want anything. He thought about it and said, "Then buy a schoolbag and stationery for my brother and me. Isn't school starting soon?"

Lu Chenglin was stunned for a moment, and said, "That's all? Don't you want anything else?"

Lu Yanchen had already passed the age of being keen on birthday presents, so he casually said, "Ask brother what he wants, and you can buy it for him."

Lu Chenglin looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you tell me before that you want a bicycle, and you don't want it so soon?"

Lu Yanchen made a "thump" in his heart, so he wouldn't reveal his secrets.

Liu Mei also pointed at him with her chopsticks and said, "He has really changed a lot these days. Before, every time I asked him to come out to help me choose dishes, he would always run away. Sometimes I wonder if I have changed my son, but he has become so obedient, which relieves me a lot..."

Lu Yanchen buried his face in the bowl with a guilty conscience, he can't let him occupy someone's body for nothing and treat his parents badly...

Song Qingshi blinked his eyes twice, so his younger brother was so naughty before, he thought his younger brother was always so sensible...

Fortunately, Lu Chenglin and Liu Mei didn't think much about it, they only felt that their son had grown up, and Lu Chenglin was quite complacent and said: "It's all thanks to the Qing Dynasty. Chenchen became so sensible after he had a brother."

Song Qingshi lowered his head shyly, but the corners of his mouth could not help but bend slightly.

Liu Mei rolled her eyes and said: "What do you mean my son is so sensible after he came? My son is already so sensible. He used to be so ignorant when he was young. He will naturally become sensible when he grows up... ..."

Lu Chenglin didn't want to quarrel with her, so he responded, "Yes yes yes..."

After eating, Lu Yanchen and Song Qingshi returned to the room with their own concerns.

Song Qingshi was worried about not knowing what gift to give him, but Lu Yanchen thought of the original owner "Lu Yanchen".

The original owner "Lu Yanchen" was a born bad embryo. It can be said that most of the reason why the Song and Qing Dynasties became so miserable later is due to him.

In the original book, Song Qingshi would tremble every time he saw this younger brother, as if seeing some heinous devil.

Although the original text was written from the perspective of Song Qingshi when he grew up, he also wrote from the perspective of memories of his and "Lu Yanchen" getting along when they were young.

For example, once Liu Mei bought a new toy for "Lu Yanchen" and let the two children play alone in the room.

The relationship between Song Qingshi and "Lu Yanchen" in the original text is far less harmonious than it is now. The two sit one side here and the other over there, with a distance between them, playing their own things.

"Lu Yanchen" played with the new toy for a while, then suddenly glanced at Song Qingshi, raised the toy in his hand, and said, "Brother, do you want to play with this?"

Song Qingshi glanced at him in surprise. He didn't understand why "Lu Yanchen" suddenly showed affection to him, and he had always bullied him before, so he only glanced at his toys before looking away and shaking his head.

"Lu Yanchen" put on a friendly smile and said, "Brother, don't you really want to play? I can play for you."

He walked up to him and handed him his toy.

Song Qingshi was a little hesitant, but finally accepted it. After all, this was the first time his younger brother showed his affection, so maybe he could take this opportunity to build a good relationship with his younger brother.

But just when he took the toy, "Lu Yanchen" in front of him suddenly burst into tears, which disturbed Liu Mei in the living room. Liu Mei was very nervous about her son, and asked him what was wrong. He pointed to Song Qingshi and said: " My brother snatched my toys."

Song Qingshi was holding the toy in his hand, and looked at the two blankly.

Liu Mei hated him already, but now she mistakenly thought that he had snatched her son's toy, and she became even more disgusted. She slapped him, snatched the toy from his hand, and said with a disgusted expression: "Is there a mother who is born without a mother?" What you keep." Then she carried "Lu Yanchen" and went to the living room, away from him.

"Lu Yanchen" lay in Liu Mei's arms and smiled triumphantly at him.

There are many more things like this.

When Lu Yanchen saw this clip at the time, he thought to himself how could such a fucking thing have the same name as himself?

In the final analysis, he and "Lu Yanchen" are two completely different people, and it is really difficult for him to imitate "Lu Yanchen".

At this time, a small call brought him back to reality. Song Qingshi's brows and eyes were frowned, as if he was a little worried: "Chenchen, do you want any present for your birthday?"

He thought for a while, and added: "I can send it."

He didn't have much dealings with peers before, and he had no experience in giving birthday gifts to others, so he couldn't think of what to give himself, so he had to ask directly.

When Lu Yanchen looked at Song Qing in front of him, his eyes softened.

The "Song Qingshi" in the original book who is always expressionless and always curled up in a corner can obviously also become the Song Qingshi who can make various expressions and express his inner thoughts.

He smiled at him and said to him: "Brother doesn't need to give me anything, just spend my birthday with me."

Song Qingshi glanced at him a little depressed, this is no different from saying nothing, forget it, let's think for ourselves.

……

A few days later, it was Lu Yanchen's birthday.

In the living room early in the morning, there was the sound of Liu Mei cooking.

Lu Chenglin also found time to buy a birthday cake and came back. While the two children were watching the cake, he took out two schoolbags from the bedroom and said, "Chenchen, these are your and brother's schoolbags."

The two couldn't wait to take the schoolbag. The schoolbag was heavy. When they opened it, they found that it was full of homework books, pencils and other stationery.

Lu Yanchen raised his head and said to Lu Chenglin, "Thank you, Dad."

Song Qingshi also whispered: "Thank you uncle."

Lu Chenglin rubbed his head with one hand, and said, "Put your schoolbags in your room, dinner will be served soon."

"Ah."

Today, the whole house is full of excitement.

Liu Mei put the birthday crown on Lu Yanchen's head, put six candles on the cake, and said, "Chenchen is six years old today, he is a big boy."

It was a rare day today that she didn't lose her temper, and she didn't play tricks on Song Qingshi. Instead, she exchanged a glance with Lu Chenglin, thinking of the sadness and joy of raising children these years, she felt a little emotional.

She pulled Lu Yanchen in front of the cake, asked him to make a wish, and then sang birthday song while clapping hands with Lu Chenglin.

Song Qingshi stood at the side a little at a loss, on this lively and festive day, he seemed a little out of place.

However, in order not to make the atmosphere look awkward, he also clapped his hands together, moved his lips a few times, and silently sang the birthday song.

He thought of his birthday. In the past, when he celebrated his birthday, although Yang Liu couldn't prepare a big table of dishes for him like this, and buy such a big birthday cake.

But no matter how busy she is, she will never forget to bring him a small cake, and then hold him in her arms and sing birthday song to him.

This year, maybe no one will help him celebrate his birthday anymore.

Song Qingshi lowered his eyes a little lonely, but at this moment, a warm little hand pulled him over. Lu Yanchen put his birthday crown on his head and said, "Brother, let's make a wish together."

He subconsciously glanced at Liu Mei, but Liu Mei didn't object and still had a faint smile on her face.

Song Qingshi's nose was sour, and he gave a soft "hmm".

The two made a wish together, blew out the candles, and ate.

I ate lunch for a long time this day, chatting and laughing while eating, talking about the future.

After the meeting ended, it was already two hours later, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Song Qingshi took advantage of Lu Yanchen's inattention, and went back to the room first. He ran to the desk, and peeled off a few sheets of paper on it, revealing a painting hidden at the bottom.

He drew this while Lu Yanchen was asleep in the past few nights. It showed him and Lu Yanchen standing on a grass field with a small house behind them.

Although Lu Yanchen told him not to send gifts, he still felt that he should give something. He had no money and couldn't buy gifts, so he had to do it himself.

He looked at his painting with some confusion, it was a bit ugly, and he wondered if his younger brother would dislike it.

At this time, Lu Yanchen's voice came from the door: "Brother?"

Song Qingshi panicked, and with force, he accidentally tore a hole in the painting.

Song Qingshi wanted to cry immediately, this was painted with great difficulty.More importantly, if the painting is broken, what should I give my brother?

Lu Yanchen's footsteps were getting closer.

Song Qingshi hastily covered his painting with the above sheets of paper, he turned around in a panic, and ran towards Lu Yanchen.

In a mess, he suddenly remembered the romantic drama broadcast on TV a few days ago, the birthday gift prepared by the heroine for the hero was broken, and the hero asked her to kiss it.

Thinking of this, he didn't have time to think, so he ran to Lu Yanchen, touched his lips lightly, and whispered: "Chenchen, happy birthday."

Lu Yanchen's head was at a loss for a moment, then he thought of something, and thought with some embarrassment: The evil romance drama has taught his children badly!