Northwest, Shuocheng.

After Shang Shaoyan blocked the news of his rebellion, he led the merchant army to resist the invading Mongols.

The Mongols are brave and good at fighting, and they are good fighters. Rao Shang Shaoyan was born with supernatural power and familiar with the art of war, but it was a bit difficult. The two sides were evenly matched for a while, and the stalemate lasted for a whole month. In the end, the merchant army won up.

The first thing Shang Shaoyan did when she returned to Shuocheng was to take a hot bath and change into new clothes—after staying on the grassland for a whole month, she felt that she was going to be rotten.

She was lying on the bed, in a daze, feeling a little half-dream and half-awake, as if she had returned to the 21st century in a trance.

Shang Shaoyan saw that he was picking up discarded plastic bottles, and he had to pick them up every day. When the bag was full, he would hand it over to Uncle Feng, who collected the waste. He could earn dozens of dollars. Enough for a thousand.

She excitedly ordered a pair of sneakers for Shang Yunlan online, and then prepared to pick them up in an offline store—from what she saw online, boys like sneakers.

As soon as she walked into the store, she saw Shang Yunlan. He was thin and handsome, wearing the school uniform of a key high school. He was smiling and said to the clerk, "I want to buy a pair of daddy shoes for my sister. She always says that she is not tall enough. Then These shoes have a height-enhancing effect, she should like it... yes, size 37."

She saw Shang Yunlan's hand behind her back, the rough callus was split, and there were some bloodshot eyes. Shang Shaoyan didn't know what Shang Yunlan was doing, but soon, she heard Shang Yunlan answer the phone.

The elder brother, who was always proud and high-spirited in front of her, hummed to the other end of the phone: "...Yes, Li Gong, don't worry, I will move an extra hour tomorrow."

Shang Shaoyan covered his face and slid quietly to the corner outside the shop, it took him a long time to realize that his hands were full of tears.

Why move bricks?

Shang Shaoyan raised his head in a daze, looking at the gorgeous dome of the shopping mall——My brother's grades are so good, what if moving bricks delays his studies?

She didn't know how long she had been crying, she only knew that her heart was sore and swollen, uncomfortable and happy.

She wiped away her tears, and just about to go into the store to buy sneakers, she bumped into Shang Yunlan who was returning in a hurry.

Shang Yunlan didn't notice that it was Shang Shaoyan who bumped into her, and hurriedly apologized, walked into the store in three or two steps, and said, "I forgot my mobile phone, wait for my sister to find me..."

What he said later, Shang Shaoyan couldn't hear him, she barely suppressed the tears welling up again, and shouted: "Brother!"

Shang Yunlan froze, then turned around and saw Shang Shaoyan with red eyes.

Seeing this, Shang Yunlan was startled, and ran over quickly, hugged Shang Shaoyan in his arms, and coaxed her while patting her on the back: "What's the matter, who bullied you? Tell brother, brother You vent your anger!"

Shang Shaoyan burst into tears again, she broke away from Shang Yunlan's arms, then grabbed his hand, sobbing and asked: "You are not allowed to move bricks anymore, do you hear me?"

Shang Yunlan was stunned, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Shang Shaoyan's strength was so strong that he couldn't break free.

Shang Yunlan seemed to have done something wrong, bowed his head and promised: "Okay, brother won't go."

After a pause, he said with some doubts: "Why are you here?"

Shang Shaoyan: "..."

Her eyes faltered all of a sudden, and she was just about to find some excuse when she heard a clerk in the store say, "Why hasn't the customer with tail number 7583 come to pick up the goods?"

Another clerk yawned: "That order of size 40 sneakers? I guess something has delayed it."

Shang Shaoyan: "..."

Fuck (a plant)!

Shang Yunlan also heard this conversation, and immediately looked at Shang Shaoyan with a smirk: "The tail number is 7583? Size 40 sneakers? Which wild man did you buy it for?"

Shang Shaoyan was irritated by this sentence: "Bastard man, this old lady picked up a plastic bottle and bought it for you!"

Then she raised her head, looked at Shang Yunlan's expression of "I knew it", and couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Wow, Shang Yunlan, you actually used aggressive methods!"

Shang Yunlan didn't speak, but patted her on the head, and finally said in a muffled voice after a long while, "Don't pick up plastic bottles either."

Shang Shaoyan: "..."

She lowered her head and muttered a little lowly: "I think they all say that boys like sneakers—you like playing basketball..."

Shang Yunlan looked at her steadfastly, and then smiled helplessly: "That's just this one time, you pick up the bottle and buy me sneakers, and I'll move the bricks to buy you old shoes—pull the hook, who will pick up the bottle again?" , Moving bricks, whoever is a pig!"

Shang Shaoyan's eyes were still red, but he quickly sniffed, and then hooked Shang Yunlan's little finger with his little finger: "Well, pull the hook!"

Shang Yunlan looked at Shang Shaoyan, and thought while laughing - if he is not allowed to move bricks, then he can go to paint the head office, right?

Shang Shaoyan looked at Shang Yunlan and thought while laughing - if she is not allowed to pick up bottles, then she can go to pick up old books, right?

The two smiled at each other.

……

When Qiao Xiuyu came in with the soup, he saw Shang Shaoyan weeping in his sleep, his nose was red, and he looked very pitiful.

He put down the hot soup in his hand, gently covered Shang Shaoyan with the quilt, and then focused on the quiet girl in front of him.

Shang Shaoyan slept well and didn't move at all, even if he was crying right now, he just curled up silently, looking very scared.

Qiao Xiuyu felt pain in her heart, thought for a while, and simply lay down on the bed, gently hugged Shang Shaoyan in her arms, and patted her on the back comfortingly.

Shang Shaoyan fell into a deep sleep, but seemed to be caught in some bad memories. Qiao Xiuyu looked at her exquisite eyebrows and couldn't help thinking—what was An An in the past like?

Must have suffered a lot, and maybe bullied a lot.

He heard from Brother Huang that such a sleeping position is a sign of strong defense and a weak sense of security.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xiuyu silently hugged Shang Shaoyan a little tighter: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Shang Shaoyan didn't know what he had dreamed of, and suddenly slapped Qiao Xiuyu across the face, muttering, "Paint your mother's paint!"

Qiao Xiuyu: "...?"

He slapped Shang Shaoyan abruptly. Although he didn't slap him on the face, Shang Shaoyan was too strong. Turn and ask, "Who am I?"

Shang Shaoyan stared in bewilderment, smacked his lips, and said, "Shang Yunlan."

Qiao Xiuyu: "...?"

He looked at Shang Shaoyan in shock—couldn't it be what he thought?

He suppressed the shock, and asked again with a trembling voice: "Do we often sleep together?"

Shang Shaoyan said in a daze: "There is only one bed in the house, do you still think that my old lady can sleep on the floor?"

Qiao Xiuyu: "!!!"

Fuck (a plant)!

He wanted to ask a few more questions, but Shang Shaoyan opened his eyes at this moment. His eyes, which were still a little sleepy, suddenly became sober after seeing the face of the person in front of him clearly.

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