My Family’s Omega Has Just Grown Up

When Zhuo Xiangming arrived, the banquet was no longer crying. He sat face to face with a hot pot separated from Tong Yang. The soup in the pot was half-dried, and it was already cold. There was a lot of meat in it, and the red oil condensed. Formed into small pieces floating on it.

Tong Yan held his schoolbag in his arms and lowered his head. Tong Yang took a mobile phone in his hand to watch, but the screen was dark.

Both were extremely despondent. When Zhuo Xiangming was led by the waiter, he saw this picture.

He called out, "Tong Tong."

Tong Yan immediately raised his head, and Tong Yang did the same. Zhuo Xiangming walked to the table, put his hand on Tong Yan's shoulder, and said to Tong Yang, "So I'll take him back?"

Tong Yang looked away, put together his clothes, and said, "Well, come back."

"Let's go." Zhuo Xiangming pressed lightly on the shoulder of the children's banquet, "Give me the schoolbag."

Tong Yan whispered, "I'll take it myself."

He spoke with a nasal sound, and his thin eyelids were red.

Zhuo Xiangming took the schoolbag from his hand, and the two walked out one by one. Zhuo Xiangming suddenly said, "You didn't say goodbye to your brother."

The banquet stopped and straightened his back. He said nothing and didn't look at anyone.

They were a little far away from Tong Yang. Zhuo Xiangming looked at the small face of Tong Yanban's terrible face, wanted to laugh, and distressed him, and lowered his head and said, "You can leave after saying goodbye."

Tong Yan gathered the starting water vapor in his eyes and glared at him: "I don't."

The teenager was thin and slender, wearing a white shirt with red lips and white teeth in his school uniform. His eyes were moist and round, and Ufa was soft and fluffy. He looked angry and cute, like a daffodil with buds.

Zhuo Xiangming hung his schoolbag in his arms, and exerted a little energy on the back of the child's banquet. He hugged him loosely and said in the ear of the child's banquet, "obedient, eh?"

Tong Yan took a deep breath: "I hate him."

"Chaos." Zhuo Xiangming hugged him quietly again and patted him on the back. "Okay, okay, go and say goodbye and let's go home."

Tong Yan's two arms were hanging to his side, and the whole person leaned forward straight, his eyes stuck to Zhuo Xiangming's shoulder socket. After a while, he said, "You let me go."

Zhuo Xiangming said: "I let you go."

Tong Yang was still sitting in that deck. As soon as the banquet turned around, he saw him. There was a cold pot in front of him. He was sitting there alone, and he was in a pose when they left.

"Brother." The banquet stopped two steps away from him. "I'm gone."

Tong Yang didn't expect him to return, and his frustration on his face was fully revealed, and a very ugly smile was flustered: "OK, OK, be careful on the road, pay attention to safety."

Tong Yan felt that he wanted to shed tears again, but he finally resisted and said "goodbye" to Tong Yang.

Zhuo Xiangming went to settle the account first. This time Tong Yang followed them downstairs and watched the children's banquet get into Zhuo Xiangming's car. Zhuo Xiangming didn't leave. After a while, he turned outside the co-driver. Waist down and said, "I will come to pick you up when I'm busy, and go to school. It's cold. Wear more clothes."

It was completely dark, and speaking of this, Tong Yang's face couldn't put on a happy expression anyway, and the neon lights behind him made him a little embarrassed.

Tong Yan nodded at him, Zhuo Xiangming lit the fire but did not leave, saying: "They have a sports meeting this weekend, Tong Yan reported a 4x100 relay race."

"Ah, oh." Tong Yang froze, "Come on."

Tong Yan said, "Okay."

The two brothers talked awkwardly, but Zhuo Xiangming seemed to be consuming here, and still didn't leave. He also said, "Last Friday's quiz, he passed the first class, the second grade, and was a short distance from the first. Minute."

Tong Yang looked at Zhuo Xiangming and looked at Tong Yan again, grabbed two heads: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Tong Yan did not speak, Tong Yang looked very helpless.

Finally, he took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out a pile of cash and stuffed it into the arms of the children's party: "what do you want to buy." I also paid for that card for you. Look at the flowers, don't save it, just tell me. "

Tong Yan remembered that a transfer message had been received the previous two days, as if it was sent at two or three in the middle of the night.

"Why do you spend money that time?"

Tong Yang himself did not remember: "when?"

Tong Yan looked at his mobile phone: "2:48."

"That might be overtime." Tong Yang said.

"I have been working overtime lately." He tempted to smile at the banquet, and lowered his head to take the tip of the shoe and tapped the front tire of Zhuo Xiangming. But later I forgot, either it was the wrong time or I fell asleep myself ... I did something wrong, sorry. "

He didn't say sorry to the children's party, and didn't even seem to have a straightforward apology. At this time, he said that the most uncomfortable thing was the children's party.

"No ... no, in fact I did something wrong ..." Tong Yan grabbed the hand that Tong Yang put on the window, tearful, "Brother ..."