Jing Changle raised his head and looked at Luo Yirui, "What agreement?" ”

Luo Yirui turned his head and looked out the window, unable to see Jing Changle's expression.

"If one day we change, we will stop calling each other brothers." After a pause, "It's good to be a friend." ”

There are many kinds of friends, but there is only one kind of brother.

Jing Changle looked at Luo Yirui in a daze, but he couldn't see what expression was on his face at this moment.

He also thought about this question, in the future, two people must be in two schools, interests, power, money, and so on everything may induce a person to change, they are now twelve years old, the other is thirteen years old, according to Aunt Bei's words, they think they are mature, but in fact, their hearts are not stable.

After more than ten years of social ups and downs, can they still be as unimpurities and defenseless as they are now?

"Okay."

Jing Changle replied softly.

After that, the two of them fell silent, and both of them were caught off guard by this sudden parting.

I don't know when it started, both parties are used to each other by their side, whether it is studying, pranks, or secretly doing something that their mother and father are not allowed to do, the two of them discuss together, take the blame together, and be punished together.

In the future, there will only be one person.

The years of studying in the small courtyard are Jing Changle's most precious memories.

Just when there was a faint atmosphere of sadness in the room, the door was suddenly kicked open with a 'bang'.

Luo Yirui and Jing Changle had dark faces, and when they looked over, they saw the little fat man with a shocked face.

"Boss Jing! Is it too late for me to hug my thighs now! The little fat man ran over, squatted on the ground, and hugged Jing Changle's calf.

Jing Changle's eyebrows began to condense a faint black cloud, and his eyes became unkind when he looked at the little fat man.

"Stay away from me!"

The little fat man raised his head and looked complaining, "Boss Jing, I'm not a pervert, I just want to hug my thighs, I refuse your expression!" ”

Jing Changle took a deep breath and pressed his eyebrows, "Before I can lift my legs......"

"Okay, okay! Although the thighs are not hugged, but the calves are hugged, don't kick, don't kick, I'll get up. The little fat man grinned and got up.

The little fat man looked at Luo Yirui for a while, and Jing Changle for a while, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

Luo Yirui squinted, "You are smiling like this, you really can't find a daughter-in-law." ”

The little fat man's smile disappeared all of a sudden, "Brother Xiaorui, you can't always be so heartbroken every day, let me tell you, if I lose weight, there will really be nothing to do with you!" ”

"You're skinny and let me see."

The little fat man pouted, "What do you know, this is about to survive the winter, how can you survive the winter without fat?" ”

Let the little fat man break up like this, and the bad atmosphere between the two will be swept away.

The two looked at each other and smiled, the future, worry about the future, keep your heart now, and be worthy of your brothers!

The little fat man said with a smile: "Although I was not born in a good genre, I have two good brothers, and I will be responsible for eating popcorn in the future, and you will be responsible for covering me!" ”

Luo Yirui and Jing Changle both laughed, sometimes, it is better to have a simpler idea, like the little fat man, it doesn't matter who they are, the important thing is that they are brothers.

A good genre, in the eyes of the little fat man, is not a genre that is strong enough to be a good genre, but full of care, at least it will not be so cold, the little fat man has long been cold to Xunyue.