How to turn back my best friend who covets me [Rebirth]

The soup spoon collided with the wall of the porcelain bowl, occasionally skimming off the filmy layer of rice oil on the surface of the porridge, Wen Xinrou sneaked a few glances at the two boys opposite from time to time, and took a long time before taking a mouthful.

In her eyes, Wen Zhiqing and Qi Shaoshi still get along as naturally as usual, but she looks more and more wrong.

Wen Zhiqing would pick potato shreds for Wen Xiaoya and her, and for Master Qi, but the two of them got closer, almost head to head, whispering like no one else was there.

From time to time, Wen Zhiqing laughed heartily, and Master Qi bumped him twice with his knee, threatening him not to laugh again.

Wen Xinrou turned her head to look over, Wen Zhiqing felt her gaze, and put down her left hand resting on the back of Master Qi's chair, and landed on Master Qi's lap.

This is an extremely intimate gesture. Wen Xinrou has only seen Wen Wenliang and Li Hualian. When Wen Wenliang rides them on a motorcycle, Li Hualian will naturally put her hand on it as long as she sits behind him.

"Rou Rou, Rou Rou, your porridge is cold, and you have diarrhea after eating it." Wen Xiaoya jumped off her chair and went to the kitchen to fill another bowl of porridge.

Wen Zhiqing withdrew his left hand, "What's the matter, Rou Rou, you have no appetite today?"

"Ah? No, no...it's nothing," Wen Xinrou pulled back a strand of hair hanging from her ear, "Well, I just don't know, does this egg pancake suit your taste?"

Wen Zhiqing bent her eyes and smiled, "Rou Rou is good at cooking, and everything is delicious, and today's breakfast is especially delicious, right, Master?"

Wen Zhiqing is not picky, she can eat anything, and she knows that it is Master Qi who is asking.

"Well, yes." Master Qi casually raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Xinrou.He was still aware of the movement in the morning, people had broken into his private territory, and he couldn't sleep soundly.

After breakfast, the four of them went to Master Qi's villa to see Pang Da, played there for a while, had a luxurious western-style lunch, went home with Wen Xinrou and Wen Xiaoya, and Wen Zhiqing went to school to participate in the speech contest For the selection, Young Master Qi had nothing to do, so he followed suit.

After drawing lots, going on stage, and scoring, as expected, Wen Zhiqing got the highest score, and he was definitely the candidate to go to the capital to participate in the finals.

Sitting at the back of the classroom, Young Master Qi raised his eyebrows and chuckled, exchanged a glance with Wen Zhiqing on the podium, raised his hand and clapped his hands casually twice, causing Wen Zhiqing to be unable to control the overflowing smile in his eyes.

Walking out of the classroom at around four o'clock in the afternoon, Master Qi went downstairs first, sat on the stone chair and waited for a while before Wen Zhiqing, who was called by the teacher to guide him, came down.

"It's all right, can I go back?" Qi Shaoshi raised his head from the phone, he had been playing with snakes for several rounds.

Wen Zhiqing's expression was very apologetic, "Young master, my mother called just now and told me to go home."

"You were going home on the weekend, but this week is an exception." Master Qi put his phone away, stood up with his hands in his pockets, and his tone was very casual.

Wen Zhiqing watched, his light-colored pupils gradually dilated, his eyelashes blinked, and all of Master Qi's micro expressions were in his eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. There were people coming and going around him, so he couldn't do anything, "I might stay there for two nights, Master, see you on Monday."

"Yeah." Master Qi drooped his eyelids, and touched the back of his neck unconsciously, "By the way, your sister..."

"What?" Wen Zhiqing didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, let's go, you, I will go back too, bye."

Since the two of them have already tacitly agreed that neither of them mentioned the family matter, why should he ask so much, it depends on how the situation develops, anyway, he didn't do anything intentionally, did he?

After separating from Master Qi, Wen Zhiqing took the bus back, her expression was still calm and calm, but she was a little uneasy in her heart. Li Hualian on the phone just now lost her composure, and her tone was not as demure as usual.

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, constantly tumbling, Wen Zhiqing was thinking about what his mother would say to him, but he never thought of it, Li Hualian asked him to kneel down as soon as he entered the door.

After Wen Zhiqing was slightly startled, he knelt down without hesitation. His parents who raised him had never spoken harshly to him and Wen Xiaoya. They were the most sensible and gentle parents in the world.

Since it was serious enough to reprimand him to kneel down, he must have done something wrong, or an unforgivable big mistake.

Wen Zhiqing lowered his head and knelt straight on the floor. He didn't raise his head until he waited for Li Hualian's reprimand for a long time.

Li Hualian on the sofa looked solemn, but she couldn't see any clues. Behind her stood Wen Xinrou, quietly winking at Wen Zhiqing.

Wen Zhiqing didn't realize it for a short while, but instead found Wen Xiaoya who was huddled at the door of the room, poking her head and looking at them. Li Hualian let her stay in the room alone, and she pouted displeased.

"Can't I even get a word of your truth, An An?!" Li Hualian slammed the table.

"Mother?"

"What are you hiding from me? Do you want me, a mother, to press you?"

In an instant, Wen Zhiqing's mind was clear. From the beginning to the end, he concealed his family, except for his rebirth, which was only about one person.

He couldn't say the former, but he wasn't fully prepared for the latter. Regarding Master Qi, he didn't want to make any mistakes.

How could he be reconciled if, like Wu Rixiu and Chi Li, they were delayed for several years and were almost sent to a mental hospital for correction.

A heavy atmosphere permeated, and the eyes of the three women were all on Wen Zhiqing.

Wen Zhiqing straightened her back and gritted her teeth, with a firm gleam in her eyes.

He said, "Mom, I like someone, want him, grab him, bring him home, never let go."

The voice is so firm, and the deep determination can be felt even by Wen Xiaoya who doesn't understand human affairs.

Li Hualian stood up, her hands supporting the table trembled slightly, and she looked at her with concern, fearing that she would fall down on the spot due to her bad health.

But Li Hualian looked at Wen Zhiqing, this son who had been sensible since he was a child and didn't need her to worry about everything, and sighed faintly.

"You have finally spoken your mind, An An, this is the first time you have asked me, tell your mother what you want." Or... the person you want.

Wen Zhiqing doesn't know who has influenced her. She has lived a Buddhist life since she was a child. It means "not to be happy with things, not to be sad with oneself". Give him something, if there is something, he will have it, and if there is nothing, he will not force it.

So who did Wen Zhiqing learn this temper from?

Li Hualian has always thought about this issue, but she still can't figure it out. Although she and her husband have always taught their two children to be humble, they didn't let them stop fighting. The necessary desire to win is advisable.

But Wen Zhiqing is almost too Buddhist. Since he was a child, he never asked them for anything.

Snack toys that children love, Wen Xiaoya wants adults to buy them when she rolls around, Wen Zhiqing quietly stands aside, neither crying nor fussing, what he wants, he will work hard for himself, and never bother others .

As he got older, he became interested in extracurricular books, longing for more knowledge and expanding his spiritual world, so he searched everywhere for books, borrowed books from relatives, friends and neighbors, and bought them with his own money.

But the money he earned to buy books after working hard for a few days can be exchanged for buying snacks for Wen Xiaoya without saying a word, or if he finds that his mother's silk scarf is old, he can also use it to buy an expensive one for Li Hualian. silk scarf.

It turned out that the book he wanted was bought by Li Hualian and given to him in the end, but after a few months of delay, Wen Zhiqing's desire to want it had long since faded.

He will cherish and keep the collection well, also because it is someone else's wish, but it is not something he really wants to get.

If someone gives it, he will be grateful and take it, and he will not force it if no one gives it to him. Such a person can't see the desire in his heart at all.

But people will have desires. Li Hualian was once worried. Desires for food and drink, human nature, nourishment of the mind, greed, laziness, gluttony, lust, everything is the seven emotions and six desires that human beings have - but it is difficult for Wen Zhiqing show up.

Wen Zhiqing is able to eat simple food in peace, and can wear poor linen clothes. He doesn't care about luxury houses and fine clothes. He is so perfect that he really looks like a saint.

But why would Li Hualian want such a son? She still hopes that Wen Zhiqing can be an ordinary child, without restraining her inner needs and forbearing the most straightforward desires.

To get what he wants, to love what he wants to love, is the best blessing she can give as a mother.

Until a few days ago, she accidentally discovered Wen Zhiqing's classmate records in the cabinet. She thought it was left for him by a classmate from the previous school, so she didn't mind just looking at it a few times.

But he didn't expect to discover his son's secret. At the bottom of each page of that classmate book, there are long blessings written, and behind each page there are lingering poems, revealing an unconcealable love between the lines.

The object is still a boy, the big headshot on the front page, the boy with a little cut, she has met Master Qi several times.

While Li Hualian was shocked, a heart that had been hanging for several years was finally relieved. Her son was not a saint who wanted nothing.

Sure enough, he is still like his father, once his heart is moved, sweet words can fill a book of love poems, and the tenderness that has nowhere to vent, can publish another book of love stories.

"An'an, do you know what's wrong with you?" Li Hualian suppressed the tenderness in the corners of her eyes and brows from memories, and tried her best to ask sharply.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I... I didn't dare to take him at risk. It was my fault that I kept it from you." Wen Zhiqing's hands hanging by his legs were clenched tighter and tighter.

For Master Qi, this is the first time he has a thought in his heart that he wants to get. It used to be an extravagant wish he couldn't ask for, but now it is his sweetheart that he wants to hold on to and never let go.

"You still don't know what mistake you made, An An, mom will tell you now." Li Hualian sat back, but didn't let Wen Zhiqing stand up.

"It's a mistake, you are with that child, you have been with him for so long, but he has no name and no distinction, like some kind of shady person, this is what your father and I taught you to be a man Virtue!"

"Yes, my son was wrong, thank you mother for teaching me."

Wen Xinrou next to her was startled, she didn't expect Li Hualian's first thing was to reprimand her, criticize her son, and protect a young master Qi who was still an outsider.

"Second mistake, you don't trust your family. I know you are worried that we cannot accept homosexuality, and you are worried that you will attract strange eyes from outside, but here, my mother tells you that there are still Rou and Ningning, and we will take care of others. No, your family must believe in your family. No matter what others say, no matter what the so-called normal love and marriage relationship is, as long as you like it, your mother will support it."

"Yes, Mom, I remember." Wen Zhiqing knelt as straight as a pine.

"Remember, Mom." Wen Xiaoya, who ran over Wen Xinrou, also responded.

"Three mistakes," Li Hualian gasped, covered her mouth and forced herself to cry, unable to restrain her grief, "The mistake is that my mother is useless, you don't want to let me know what happened to you, and make me worry... "

"Mom!" Wen Zhiqing panicked, and crawled over to hold Li Hualian's hand, "Don't cry, it's my fault, it's my son's fault... Rourou, Ningning, come quickly."

Wen Zhiqing was at a loss and didn't know how to comfort Li Hualian, so she could only pin her hopes on her two younger sisters.

"Mom, don't cry, Xiaoya wants to cry too! Wow—" Wen Xiaoya threw herself into Li Hualian's arms.

Twitching and choking, her hands and feet were still thrashing, Wen Xiaoya cried exaggeratedly just because she heard howling but didn't see tears.

Wen Xinrou, who hurried around, stopped immediately, and looked at Wen Zhiqing again, with a dumbfounding expression.

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