moon stars

Chapter 11

He didn't discuss how to allocate the beds in advance. When Sheng Yue was about to lie down on the bed, Song Qiucheng pulled the quilt and let out a "huh".

"There is no other bed," Sheng Yue said.

Song Qiucheng felt a little embarrassed when his mind was exposed. He scratched his head and didn't speak.

Seeing him staring blankly, Sheng Yue wanted to get out of bed: "Then, let me see if I can sleep in the guest room."

It was still early, only 09:30, and Sheng Yue decided to stay in the room with Song Qiucheng because everyone stayed outside and had nothing to say. It is faster to ask someone to clean up the guest room and come out.

Besides, he didn't intend to sleep with Song Qiucheng at all.

"and many more……"

Song Qiucheng called him back: "Don't sleep in the guest room, brother."

Sheng Yue raised his eyebrows, folded his arms and asked, "If you don't sleep in the guest room, I'll sleep with you?"

Song Qiucheng curled his lips in his heart, and said with a sigh: "Squeeze..."

He took out a quilt from the cabinet: "But my quilt is a bit narrow, we can cover each other with one."

Sheng Yue said, "Okay."

No matter how the 1.8-meter bed is enough for two people to sleep, Song Qiucheng kept leaning to the side, watching the TV on the flat panel beside the bed, Sheng Yue also went to bed, and took out his mobile phone to watch the news of the work group.

Song Qiucheng was watching people eat at first, and then he found a cartoon and watched it for a while, and finally clicked on "Journey to the West".

When the time came to 45:[-], Sheng Yue put down his phone and was about to go to bed. When he watched Song Qiucheng, he found that he fell asleep at some point.

Sheng Yue took out the tablet in his hand and put it on the bedside table for him, then went to turn off the lights, after doing this quietly, he lay down under the quilt, turned to the other side of the bed, back to back with Song Qiucheng.

"Sheng Yue..."

"Ok?"

Song Qiucheng didn't sleep at first, Sheng Yue turned over to look at him, the distance between them was at least as far as a pillow.

"what happened?"

"Why did you turn off the light?"

"I'm sorry Chengcheng," Sheng Yue turned on the night light by the bed and explained, "I thought you were asleep."

"I fell asleep and woke up again."

Song Qiucheng rubbed his eyes: "I thought my brother was back, and I heard him calling my name downstairs, saying he bought me five boxes of Yakult."

He didn't seem to wake up, his voice sounded sticky and sad: "I know he hasn't come back, he won't buy me five boxes of Yakult."

"Do you know?" Song Qiucheng didn't look at Sheng Yue, he lowered his eyes, as if talking to himself: "The Yakult I bought was never packed in a box."

"I don't know," Sheng Yue said, "but now I know."

"Chengcheng, miss your brother?"

"Um……"

Song Qiucheng felt empty when he thought of Song Qiunian, he seldom went out and had no friends outside, his elder brother was the one who accompanied him most.

When he was a child, he liked to play games with Song Qiunian, and asked the servants at home who they were, and no one ever guessed wrong.They could easily distinguish him from his brother.

When I got older, my brother spent less time at home.

He has to learn a lot, go out with his father, and occasionally he can see his brother on TV.

At first he also wanted to be on TV, and asked his mother why he wasn't on TV, and his mother always said that he would be on TV when he grew up a bit. He was very depressed and asked, "Aren't I the same age as Song Qiunian?"

When he was in a bad mood, he would call this brother who faced the world only 5 minutes earlier than him "Song Qiunian".

Tang Xunshuang pinched his face and said, "It's different, Chengcheng is smaller."

He actually figured it out later, he and his brother looked alike, so there was no big difference between his brother's appearance on TV and his appearance on TV.

Song Qiucheng misses him so much, misses Song Qiunian, he will call him Niannian along with his family, although he rarely calls himself Chengcheng.

"If my brother comes back tomorrow, I can give him everything."

He has many most precious things, if Song Qiunian comes back tomorrow, he will give them all to Song Qiunian.

Sheng Yue wanted to comfort him, but he could only say dryly: "He will come back."

Song Qiucheng had a faint urge to cry, and suddenly he didn't really want to sleep at home. The family always thought of Song Qiunian, and he didn't feel comfortable sleeping with Sheng Yue. What if he turned over in the middle of the night and kicked Sheng Yue out of bed? Dishonest.

He crawled over and hugged Sheng Yue's arm and said, "Why don't we go back, brother, can we go back?"

"Go back? Now?"

Song Qiucheng fell down and said, "I might be about to cry."

Sheng Yue said, "Okay, good boy, I'll go drive, don't cry."

He quickly changed his clothes and told Song Qiucheng, "Go downstairs and wait for me."

Song Qiucheng first went to Tang Xunshuang's room to say goodbye to them, and then obediently waited for Sheng Yue in his lower living room.

Tang Xunshuang didn't know what happened, and asked him: "What's the matter, baby, didn't you say you're staying at home overnight?"

Song Qiucheng muttered that he wanted to go back.

Tang Xunshuang thought it was Sheng Yue who said something, and was so anxious for a while, she continued to ask why.

Song Qiucheng don't panic and say that because the oranges at Sheng Yue's brother's house are so sweet, he wants to go home and eat oranges.

Tang Xunshuang smiled and said, "Baby, if you want to eat oranges, Mom will buy them for you tomorrow."

Song Qiucheng said: "It's different, I want to eat from Sheng Yue's brother's house."

Tang Xunshuang patted his arm and said, "Mom, can you see if your arm is turning outward?"

Song Qiucheng was a little itchy and laughed,

He asked Tang Xunshuang: "Mom, when will brother come back?"

Tang Xunshuang didn't know either. The letter Song Qiunian left said that he would go out to relax and he would come back when he had enough relaxation. They pushed him too hard. At this point today, it is impossible to force him back.

Song Qiunian's contact information had all been changed, and she didn't know where her son had gone. Now she was worried about how she was doing outside Nian Nian, and felt guilty about her disqualification as a mother, so she realized that she regretted it.

"It's coming soon," she interrupted while stroking Song Qiucheng's hair, "Chengcheng's hair can be braided."

"Really?" Song Qiucheng covered his mouth and smiled, "I don't want it anymore, I don't look good with pigtails."

Tang Xunshuang disagreed: "It's pretty, Chengcheng is pretty."

Sheng Yue's car drove to the door, and Tang Xunshuang went out with Song Qiucheng.Before leaving, she stood outside the car window and whispered what was in her heart unconsciously.

She asked Sheng Yue: "Will you treat Chengcheng well?"

Sheng Yue said, "Yes."

He put the car in gear, put his foot on the brake, and drove away.

Song Qiucheng, who was sitting in the back seat, heard it too. He quickly pressed the car window and assured his mother, "I will treat brother Sheng Yue well too!"

Tang Xunshuang waved goodbye to them with tears in his eyes.

The expressions of the people in the dark night are not very clear, in short, they are not happy.

Sheng Yue was thinking, why didn't he hear the Song couple ask him this question half a month ago, would you treat Song Qiunian well?

He slowly thought of something, for example, Song Qiunian rarely smiled.

He probably knew the real reason why Song Qiunian ran away from home.