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

"Are you okay, Qian Jiahong?"

It was obvious that Su Cheng had never expected Qian Jiahong to cry like this, and he was at a loss for a moment.

Zhao Changan hurriedly said, "Qian Jiahong, I know you are worried about Mu Jingyue, but forget about following him. Mr. Mu rejected you for your own good."

Zhao Changan, who has always been knowledgeable about the ways of the world, felt suffocated for a moment when talking about this matter. He didn't know what to say to comfort him.

No matter what he said in his heart, Qian Jiahong wouldn't listen.

After all, Zhao Changan had never seen Qian Jiahong like this.

After all, in his impression, he has always been aloof and aloof.

But today, because of Mu Jingyue's incident, his understanding of him was refreshed in an instant.

Zhao Changan glanced calmly at Su Cheng who was standing next to him. Seeing the helpless look on his face, he knew that he was also frightened by Qian Jiahong.

"For my own good?"

Qian Jiahong raised his sleeve to wipe away the tears on his face that were chilled by the wind, and trembling words came out of his mouth.

"If I never see Mu Jingyue get better, it will be useless no matter how much you do for me."

He roared the last sentence out of his mouth.

It was the first time that he lost his composure in front of these two so-called friends, and it was also the first time that he felt so heartbroken.

Although he knew that such behavior was wrong, Qian Jiahong couldn't stop his emotional breakdown.

If it's really for his own good, then agree to let him go with you.

Why don't you agree to let him follow?

He has already promised to be obedient, so even if something goes wrong it won't be blamed on him.

Why did he just refuse without even an explanation for his refusal?

At least... you have to explain it...

Tears just fell from my eyes and I couldn't stop them.

When Su Cheng saw Qian Jiahong's self-destructive look, a surge of anger surged out of his chest.

He gritted his teeth, walked up to him, reached out and grabbed his shoulders, and shouted his name loudly.

"Qian Jiahong, what's wrong with you? You've completely changed. Where did the smart and cool you go? You cried like this just because Boss Mu didn't let you go with him? Where's your rationality? You're like this whenever you encounter something related to Mu Jingyue. You're not the Qian Jiahong I know. Can you please calm down?!"

Zhao Changan stood there, looking silently at the two boys opposite him.

Seeing that Qian Jiahong didn't say anything, Su Cheng became more and more angry the more he looked at his face, and his hands that were holding his shoulders couldn't help but tighten.

"I know you care about Mu Jingyue, but we are all children now and can't do anything. Even if you go with us, it will only cause trouble. Do you understand?"

"...causing trouble?" After hearing what Su Cheng said, Qian Jiahong looked up at him in a daze.

He didn't know why he was so angry. Even when he hated him so much before, he never showed such an expression. But he broke down today and Su Cheng told him to calm down.

How could he calm down? He didn't want to calm down.

He even wanted to say, just ignore him, he is just like that.

He is neither smart nor aloof, that's just what they think.

He has always been like this, sensitive, fragile and cautious, but he is not good at expressing it.

But now, after hearing what Su Cheng said, Qian Jiahong suddenly pushed Su Cheng away and distanced himself from him.

"I clearly said at the time that even if I had an accident outside, I would not blame Mr. Mu. I have already said so, how can it be considered as causing trouble!"

Su Cheng was pushed and staggered. Hearing him say that, he frowned, bit his lower lip, and clenched his fists tightly.

"How can you say that?!"

He gritted his teeth as he said this, his brain suppressing the impulse so that he didn't do anything excessive.

Qian Jiahong grinned and smiled, a smile that made people feel so distressed.

"Not only did I say that, I also thought this way. If Boss Mu doesn't let me go, then I can just follow him secretly. No one can stop me, haha."

He said this lightly, then turned around and walked forward without hesitation.

No one stepped forward to stop him.

Zhao Changan looked at Su Cheng's face which was distorted by anger, and thought that if he didn't step forward to stop him, something bad would definitely happen.

But before he could take a step, Su Cheng shouted Qian Jiahong's name again.

"Stop, Qian Jiahong, explain your situation to me clearly!"

Qian Jiahong ignored him.

The string in Su Cheng's mind was completely broken. He rushed forward with his fists clenched, turned Qian Jiahong's body, and punched him in the face. Perhaps he felt that this was not enough, so he punched him in the cheek several times in a row.

The weather is very cold in winter, and the wind blowing on the body feels like a knife brushing against the shoulder, causing waves of pain.

Just like his fists, merciless.

The night was extremely dark, without even a single star in the sky. Only with the colorful neon lights of this city at night could one vaguely see some things clearly.

Su Cheng pressed Qian Jiahong to the ground, and his fists rained down on him, but Qian Jiahong did not resist. He just lay on the cold floor, looking at the dark sky, feeling the burning pain on his body, and let him beat him.

It was extremely noisy in his ears, but in Qian Jiahong's eyes, the world was exceptionally quiet.

Zhao Changan finally came to his senses and rushed forward to pull them apart, but was freed by Su Cheng's brute force, who pushed him so hard that he staggered.

"Su Cheng, stop fighting. If you keep fighting like this, you'll..."

Even though he was pushed away, Zhao Changan quickly got up from the ground and rushed over to pull them apart.

Su Cheng stared at him and said, "If I don't beat him, he will never wake up!"

"Even so, you can't do this. Stop it now."

"This is the only solution I can think of. Get out of the way and don't get in the way. I'm going to beat him until he wakes up!"

After Su Cheng said this, he pushed Zhao Changan back. He couldn't control his body again and staggered and fell backwards. Even his glasses fell to the ground, leaving an arc.

But fortunately, it was not too late. When people passing by saw the children fighting, someone called the police immediately. The others stepped forward to hold Su Cheng, helped Zhao Changan up, and handed him the glasses. Then Qian Jiahong, whose face was red and swollen after being beaten, was helped up from the ground by the group of people.

More and more people gathered around, the noise around became louder and louder, and the gossip became louder and louder.

Someone curiously asked them what happened.

But the two fighting children were like stubborn donkeys and ignored each other.

The enthusiastic crowd was frustrated and turned the topic to another child.

Zhao Changan lowered his head and bit his lip, not knowing how to explain.