Fool stand-in

chapter 8: don't do this

"knowing... got it. the little fool looked down at the unfinished porridge in the bowl.

jian qing retracted his gaze with satisfaction, and the tall back quickly disappeared in the doorway.

by the time cheng wen remembered and asked him if he would come back for dinner and hurried out, the magnificent maybach had disappeared around the corner.

disappointedly retracting his gaze, he took out his mobile phone from the pocket in front of his apron, opened the address book and flipped through it, his eyes paused for a long time on jian qing's name, and he did not dare to dial it out.

just separated, this time to call a qing, may annoy him...

there were only a few numbers in the phone, cheng wen hesitated for a long time, and finally pressed the second one.

he hadn't talked to his brother for a long time, china and britain were already jet lag, and cheng ran was busy with his studies, and cheng wen was afraid of disturbing him.

the last call was a few months ago, he calculated the time, picked up around twelve o'clock london time to call, but did not say a few words, cheng ran hurriedly hung up, the tone is not very good.

but he was used to it.

it seems that for as long as he could remember, my brother had not liked him very much, although he did not know why.

just heard jian qing say that cheng ran came back, the heart is happy is certain, about five seconds later, the phone was connected, the man unconsciously bent the corner of his mouth, soft voice.

"hey, ran ran, where are you?"

"where else could it be, london?" an unkind tone came through the earpiece.

cheng wen was stunned, and immediately understood that ran ran did not want him to know that he had returned.

unable to control a little pantothenic acid in his nose, he squeezed his phone slightly, trying to say in a normal tone, "that... so when are you coming back? the

meaning of this sentence is probably, so when would you like to see me? ......

in this world, his brother is his only relative and his most important person, but the other party will not even meet him.

he's a failed brother...

"didn't i tell you, there's still half a month to go?"

"are you looking for me?" i hung up if it was okay.

cheng ran has a very serious getting up gas, this is only eight o'clock in the morning, he is just going to sleep, he is not waiting to see this stupid brother, the other party is still dead to pick this point to call him, he can give a good face to be strange.

"nothing... i just..." cheng wen blushed urgently.

just care about you...

he had seen a report on tv about the murder and disappearance of chinese students abroad, and whenever he thought of his brother, he felt scared and frightened, eager to fly over to accompany cheng ran, and if someone really bullied him, he would block in front of him.

but he was too incompetent, too stupid, he couldn't even recognize a few words, and he didn't have the capital to step out of the country.

only on the 15th of each month, the money earned from part-time work can be remitted to him at the first time.

"ran ran you don't hang up first... you listen to me..."

"you... you're out there, make sure you take care of yourself... iif you don't have enough money to spend, just tell me... i, i'll find a way..."

cheng ran sneered, turned over and looked at the bustling building outside the viewing window, with a mockery in his eyes, "you come to find a way?" are you going to sell your body or your organs?

"i..." cheng wen was blocked by him and could not speak, the morning breeze at the end of may was still a little cool, and his already pale face seemed to be even whiter.

"do you really think that the little salary you earn from working part-time can provide me with studying abroad until i graduate?" don't be stupid, keep your little salary and spend it for yourself, and quickly move out of the dark and damp basement, so that no one will know if you die in it one day. "

"...... ran ran, don't talk to me like that. two lines of tears fell down cheng wen's emaciated cheeks, and he took a breath lightly, with a little prayer in his trembling voice.

"how do you talk about that?" do you really think of yourself as a brother? don't forget, you were only born a minute before i did.