After rebirth, the soft and small milk bag vest can no longer cover

Mu Jingxian withdrew his thoughts and answered Qian Jiahong's call without any hesitation.

"Mr. Mu." A child's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Mu Jingxian asked: "What's the matter?"

Qian Jiahong on the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent again.

But since he had already called Mu Jingxian, even if Qian Jiahong hesitated, he still chose to express his doubts.

He asked, "Mr. Mu, the online public opinion incident has been over for a long time. In addition, you still don't let Mu Jingyue come to school. Are you worried that those who spread public opinion will come to trouble her?"

At that moment, Mu Jingxian's facial expression froze.

His voice instantly turned several degrees colder, and Mu Jingxian asked in a cold voice: "Why are you asking this?"

Although he was in physical education class, Qian Jiahong came to a remote corner of the school just to talk to Mu Jingxian on the phone. He leaned against the wall, holding his phone, and said seriously, "I'm asking because I'm worried about Mu Jingyue."

Mu Jingxian was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

"These are not your concerns. I warned you before, don't—"

Qian Jiahong interrupted Mu Jingxian before he could finish his words.

"I know President Mu has warned me, but now is not the time to talk about this. Since President Mu has locked Mu Jingyue up at home, something must have gone wrong, right? If even President Mu can't protect his own sister, who else can?"

When Qian Jiahong said this, the tone of the following sentence became a little heavier.

Mu Jingxian sat up straight at that moment.

Qian Jiahong's words really touched his heart.

But Mu Jingxian couldn't mention this matter to anyone.

He was silent for a moment, then chuckled and said, "You can say that, then what? Did you call me just to say this?"

Qian Jiahong said: "I just want to confirm what I just mentioned to you."

Mu Jingxian said: "Even if I tell you about this, what can a little kid like you do?"

Qian Jiahong remained silent, but he seemed to have known that Mu Jingxian would say this.

That's right, he is indeed a little brat now. Before he reaches adulthood, he can't do anything, let alone stand up to help Mu Jingyue solve the current crisis. He is just a waste now.

Qian Jiahong lowered his eyelids and hummed softly.

"I know, but I want to do what I can."

Even just a little bit would be nice.

Mu Jingxian was holding the cell phone, and at that moment his eyes looked out the window, staring blankly at the tall buildings standing not far away.

For some reason, Mu Jingxian always looked at this clever boy with new eyes, not only because he was very similar to himself, but more importantly, he saw things in him that he didn't see in himself.

He is really smart, different from other children of the same age. Even though he is only eight years old, he is better than any adult.

Finally, he whispered, "If you are free in the evening, come to Mumu Group. I will wait for you at the old place."

After saying this, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

Qian Jiahong, who was leaning against the wall, listened to the hang-up tone from the phone, silently put away his phone, and walked towards the playground.

He knew that President Mu would talk to this little brat like him.

Because he believes in him now.

Qian Jiahong walked towards the playground, but he bumped into Zhao Qiyi face to face. Qian Jiahong just glanced at her and turned away without hesitation. But Zhao Qiyi got anxious and stopped Qian Jiahong.

"Qian Jiahong, wait a moment, I have something to tell you."

Qian Jiahong ignored her, pretended not to hear her, turned around and left.

Zhao Qiyi suddenly became anxious, and hurried to his side to hold him back, anxiously asking, "Don't leave, Qian Jiahong."

Qian Jiahong couldn't help but frowning when he saw Zhao Qiyi sneaking up in front of him to stop him.

"What do you want?"

Zhao Qiyi couldn't help but feel wronged when Qian Jiahong said that. Tears welled up in her eyes. She poked her finger and asked, "Qian Jiahong, can't you be nicer to me? Even if I was wrong before, I will change as long as you point it out. I just want to make friends with you. Can't you be as friendly to me as you were to Mu Jingyue and be nicer to me?"

She sounded very aggrieved, but it had no effect on Qian Jiahong.

Qian Jiahong snorted instead and said, "You and Mu Jingyue are totally incomparable. Why do you ask me to be nicer to you?"

His words directly touched Zhao Qiyi's young and wounded heart, and tears fell at that moment, but Zhao Qiyi quickly raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her face.

Her voice began to tremble as she spoke.

Zhao Qiyi asked: "Why?"

Although Qian Jiahong had rejected her many times, none of them made her so sad as now.

After all, at least in Qian Jiahong's eyes, she and Mu Jingyue were two completely different people.

Just as he said, she could never compare.

Qian Jiahong looked at her and said, "There aren't so many reasons."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Zhao Qiyi with only his back.

Zhao Qiyi couldn't hold back her tears. She couldn't stop them and they kept falling. It was the same scene as the first time she spoke to Qian Jiahong in the swimming pool that day. She felt extremely heartbroken and sad.

Qian Jiahong's words were like a spell, circling in her mind and could not be shaken off.

"Why can't I be better than Mu Jingyue? I swear now that I will be better than her!"

I must make him look at me with new eyes, absolutely!

-

Lin Sisi, who was writing in her diary, suddenly sneezed several times. She rubbed her nose and turned to look out the window. Seeing that the weather outside was great, she couldn't help but frowned.

Although it is already autumn, she was ordered by Yuli to wear a thick sweater, and she has not gone outside and has been staying at home. It is a bit strange that she has been sneezing so much recently.

Is someone secretly cursing her behind her back?

That shouldn't be the case. She should be a very popular female academic master in the class. Logically, she shouldn't have attracted anyone's hatred.

Just as she was daydreaming, Lin Sisi suddenly thought that maybe some people were secretly jealous of her because they saw how well she was doing in the class.

On the surface, she appears to be a pure and harmless little white flower, but is she the kind of person who secretly stabs herself?

Thinking of this, she frowned.

This shouldn't happen. She hasn't been to school for so long. Something like this shouldn't happen.

Moreover, she believed from the bottom of her heart that children were very innocent and would not do the things she had just imagined.