Chapter 13 Egg Fried Rice
Chapter 13 Egg Fried Rice
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"During that time, I was only busy with my own sadness, and I didn't even care about Xiaoyue. Later, Brother Xu took me to his house, and I realized that Brother Xu was also having a hard time when I lost a loved one. At that time , I just thought, I can’t go on like this, at least I still have Xiaoyue, as a brother, I can’t be taken care of by my sister all the time. But at that time, the plate of egg fried rice that brother Xu made tasted really exciting.”
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Ling Yang sat on the sofa at Xu Zhidu's house, Xu Zhidu poured him a glass of water thoughtfully, took out the small cake he bought by the way when he came home in the afternoon, and put it in front of him.
Go into the kitchen and look through the bottles and jars in the cupboard.
"Ling Yang, can you eat fried rice?"
Ling Yang lowered his head and hugged the steaming cup, and responded in a low voice, "Mmm..."
...
"Where's the godmother?"
Xu Zhidu's busy figure in the kitchen froze, "He died of illness."
Ling Yang turned his head abruptly and looked at him blankly, "You didn't tell me..."
"I have to tell you everything~" Xu Zhidu turned his head and smiled at him tenderly.After washing his hands, he patted his body casually, came out with a plate, and tapped him lightly on the head with a spoon. "During that time, something like that happened to your parents, and I was not willing to hit you."
Ling Yang: "You..."
During that time, he only cared about being sad, and locked himself in the room all day long.He didn't even care about Ling Yue, and let her, a girl, and a family member stay there to work.When he was sad, Ling Yue was always by his side, what about Xu Zhidu?How did he survive?How sad should he be?
Ling Yang looked at him, just looking at him, his eyes turned red again: "Brother Xu..."
"Eat quickly, crybaby, it will be cold in a while."
...
Ling Yang scooped a spoonful of egg fried rice that looked passable and put it into his mouth.
Ling Yang: "..."
It smells...awesome.
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
Ling Yang struggled to meet Xu Zhidu's expectant eyes towards him, some things were really beyond his conscience.
But looking at Xu Zhidu's starry eyes, he reluctantly showed him an ugly smile.
Xu Zhidu took a sip from his spoon with a puzzled expression on his face, then frowned and spit it out quickly after putting it in his mouth.
Seeing Ling Yang scooped up another spoonful and prepared to put it in his mouth.
Quickly stopped his spoon, "It's so salty! Don't eat it."
Ling Yang showed his white teeth, "Brother Xu, I think it's just right for you to leave this fried rice for a while."
"After all, time can dilute everything."
Xu Zhidu: "..."
"Aren't you brave enough? How dare you tease your brother..."
"Hahahahahaha...Brother Xu, I was wrong...hahaha..."
...
Seeing him smile, Xu Zhidu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Ling Yang didn't leave that day, (sleeping in the same room with Xu Zhidu) Ling Yang has the habit of leaving a small night light when he sleeps.At night, Ling Yang sat on the head of the bed, holding Xu Zhidu's pillow with a picture of a superman drawn on it, talking to Xu Zhidu who was lying next to him.
In fact, Xu Zhidu has a cleanliness habit (I mentioned it earlier), so when he was a child, his mother kept a low-key temperament in order to match her son's sullenness. There are also some orchids on top.
However, this pillow is a bit different, because there is a graffiti on it that doesn't match the owner of this room - the head of an extremely sullen-looking Salted Egg Superman....
That's right, it was drawn by Lingyang Xiaopen friend when he was a child.
Of course, Xu Zhidu had lost his temper countless times before, and every time after reprimanding him, he tried to change a new pillowcase.However, every time the goose wakes up the next day after changing it, he will find that his pillow case has been ruined again.
After changing several times to no avail, he had no choice but to choose among a bunch of pillowcases with pictures of SpongeBob SquarePants, Tom Cat, Squidward, and Pleasant Goat.
.......
"Brother Xu..."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"You...you, cry if you want to cry, I won't laugh at you."
"I'm not you, why are you crying?" Xu Zhidu lightly smiled and patted his head lightly, "Think they're all the same as you?"
"Me!" Ling Yang looked at him, just about to refute.
"Don't cry in the future, you still have Xiaoyue, I have nothing..."
"..." Ling Yang put down the pillow in his arms, took his hands off his head, held them with both hands, and met Xu Zhidu's eyes seriously, "Brother Xu"
"You still have me."
Xu Zhidu was startled, and then showed a smiling face about to cry at Ling Yang, "Yeah".
His parents divorced when he was in junior high school.His father ran away with another woman who had a pair of children about his age.After his parents divorced, he followed his mother, just as if he didn't have a father.He used to think that he would live a good life with his mother, marry a young daughter-in-law when he grew up, and finally provide for his mother's retirement.
did not expect...
In the past one and a half months, no one has asked him if he is lonely and sad. On the surface, he is the same as usual, but every night when he lies in bed, he can't sleep all night.He didn't even have anyone to confide in. He suddenly found that besides Ling Yang, he didn't even have a friend.But Ling Yang was more uncomfortable than him.
At this time, Ling Yang's words "You still have me" gave him great courage.He hugged Ling Yang tightly and buried his head in his neck. For the first time in his life, he put his fragility in front of Ling Yang.
Ling Yang patted him on the back lightly, "Sleep, everything will be fine."
"Well, it will be fine."
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A night without dreams.
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