Sorry [Rebirth]

Speaking of which, Mo Jue is actually seven years older than him.

In addition, he has been a top student since he was a child, and he looks like a 'child from someone else's family'. Mo Jue even held several parent meetings.

Checking homework is actually not surprising, but...the situation today is a bit special.

When Xun Mi heard this, he looked at his backpack with an embarrassed smile, and said, "I didn't bring it out... Didn't I say it was checked at night?"

Mo Jue was actually just asking, and didn't say much when he saw that he didn't bring it with him. There was a sudden silence between the two brothers, and he said after a while, "You are in the second half of your third year when school starts. Do you need a tutor for you?"

He is busy with work, even if he can go home every day, there are not a few cases of college entrance examination candidates staying up until three or four in the morning every day.Although he didn't see Xun Mi staying up all night, he felt that as an older brother, he should always care about his younger brother.

"No need." Xun Mi shook his head. He actually took a few glances when he gave the homework to Shao Ya today.

Before he died in his last life, he had already passed the postgraduate examination, but he just didn't have the money to study.Later, because she didn't want to give up her studies and wanted to earn a little extra money, she took a part-time job as a tutor under Shao Ya's introduction, teaching some science courses for middle and high school children, which can be regarded as taking care of everything.After a long time, I slowly figured out a set of exam questions.

That is to say, to deal with ever-changing problems with a constant formula.

So even if he had to face the college entrance examination all over again, he didn't feel nervous at all.

After all, in his previous life, he also won the first prize in the mathematics competition of City B for three consecutive times, and was finally recommended to Huada University.

Seeing how confident he was, Mo Jue didn't say any more.

In fact, he has nothing to do here... Xun Mi felt a little embarrassed, he scratched his face, today's things are full of arrangements, and they are all very time-consuming things, in fact, he doesn't really want to face them all the time here Mo Jue.

I don't know why, ever since I knew I was not the biological child of the Xun family, every time I was with Mo Jue... there was always an inexplicable pressure.

Suddenly remembered something, Xun Mi packed his schoolbag and raised his head, saying, "Brother by the way."

Mo Jue, who had already lowered his head and started flipping through the documents, didn't stop when he heard this, and just gave a simple 'En' to signal him to continue.

"It's already a third year of high school..." Xun Mi pursed his lips anxiously, as if all children who are trying to tell their parents that they want to move out for the first time have the same mentality, "I want... to move out by myself."

"Move out?" Mo Jue finally stopped the pen in his hand this time, and the moment he raised his head, his face was expressionless. He said calmly, "Give me a reason to move out."

In fact, if he really wanted to come up with a reason, Xun Mi would be able to say it logically.

But when he saw Mo Jue's eyes staring straight at him, he didn't know where to start.

The man himself has very three-dimensional facial features, but because of his lack of expression, he looked even more cold and hard. Seeing that Xun Mi couldn't say anything, he tidied up the documents on the table, and seemed to be in a bad mood for the first time. Standing up from behind the desk, he said, "I'll ask Lao Zhang to take you back. After you go back, you can sleep well, do your homework well, study well, and don't worry about anything else."

Xun Mi frowned in confusion, and was about to say something, but he didn't know where to start when facing such a powerful person as Mo Jue, so he watched helplessly as Mo Jue picked up the coat on the chair, and walked down under the leadership of the secretary. The reception room.

There should be someone to see.

However, just before going out, Mo Jue suddenly stopped by the door.

He ignored the secretaries and assistants waiting outside, but turned his head, walked to Xun Mi's side step by step again, raised Xun Mi's chin and said, "Xun Mi, it's no wonder that you are too soft You, but don't forget, you are the second youngest of the Xun family. In the entire city of B, there is no reason for you, Xun Mi, to swallow it when you suffer."

Xun Mi didn't understand what it meant, and stared blankly at Mo Jue going out the door, and naturally saw the shocked look from the secretary the moment the door was closed.

Xun Mi was the only person left in the huge office. After waiting for a while, he saw the driver, Uncle Zhang, who went upstairs to pick him up.

Burying his face in the turtleneck sweater, Xun Mi seemed uninterested, and got into the car without saying a word, looking at the snow-covered road outside and the sanitation workers sweeping aside.

"Oh, young master." Uncle Zhang looked at the fair and well-behaved boy's face from the rearview mirror. Seeing that he had been unhappy, he felt a little distressed. He had been an old driver in Xun's family for decades. Xun Mi lived like this.

"Don't take it to heart, isn't it just those, those people said some unpleasant things? But look, at home, aren't the master and the young master treating you well? Don't listen to their nonsense."

Ok?

Xun Mi looked at Uncle Zhang who was in the driver's seat, before turning his head for a while, "Uncle Zhang? What are you talking about?"

"Hi." Uncle Zhang seemed a little annoyed when he mentioned this, but the speed of the car was still steady and he continued to drive forward, "Isn't it your birthday? Those from the Li family and the Zhong family who spoke badly, provoked The relationship between you and the young master... If you want me to tell you..."

Uncle Zhang continued to speak, but Xun Mi couldn't listen anymore.

Why does he always feel that something is not right?

Uncle Zhang's words continued, "So, young master, you see, those second-generation ancestors have been locked up at home, and the young master has helped you out. Even if you are making trouble, you can't be right Look at the young master, this is so heartbreaking! Let their plan fail for no reason, and let you and the young master be separated..."

At the end, Uncle Zhang became more and more angry!

Xun Mi: "..."

How does he feel that the reason why he wants to move out is not the same reason as what Mo Jue thought, and what Uncle Zhang thought...?

Xun Mi fell into a tangle.

Someone helped him with his homework, and he had nothing else to do, so Xun Mi brought a pillow by himself, leaned against the bay window and continued to look out.

In fact, today is not a fruitless day—at least, Uncle Zhang reminded him with a word.

Of course he wanted to break away from the Xun family slowly and little by little, and pave the way for his future to at least allow him to survive, but obviously, it would be very irrational to move out now.

Most of the time power is inseparable from money—Xia Fan was able to interfere with her job hunting time and time again in her previous life, and even managed to bribe a provincial expert attending physician to steal her heart in the end.

If he is really like the last life, completely disconnected from his original living environment and escaped by himself, once something happens, he will really fall into a situation of isolation and helplessness, and he may die again. Repeat the same mistakes.

He hasn't been in the upper circles of city B for a long time, but he has heard of it more or less.

The Xun family has always been considered to be in a dominant position, at least in Xun Mi's view, no one can surpass it.

However, the ruler of the Xun family, as we all know, is his outstanding elder brother.

Xun Mi thought quietly, and before he knew it, the sky had already darkened, and fortunately... he finally seemed to have figured something out.

When he stood up from the bay window, he realized that his feet were so cold that he couldn't feel it.Moreover, if there is no fire at home at noon, there is no food.

He just drank some porridge in the morning, and now he feels weak all over, and feels a little nauseous.

This kind of feeling can only be felt after staying up late in my previous life, so I am used to it, mainly because I am hungry, and I will break out in cold sweat after standing for a while.

Xun Mi went out without any strength, and looked around on the second floor, only to find that there was no one at home.

This feeling...it's really bad.

It was okay for him to live in a small house before, but now in such a big villa, except for the lights that are still on, there is not even a little human voice.

However, just as he was thinking about it, there was a reminder that the fingerprint lock was opened at the door.

Xun Mi is very lazily propping himself up on the escalator on the second floor with his armpits at the moment. He looks like he has no bones. He uses the handrail as a chin rest, and his arms are dangling in the air. .Hearing the voice and looking over there, he realized it was Mo Jue.

Seeing him upstairs, Mo Jue was also taken aback, still holding a box in his hand.

Xun Mi recognized the packaging of that box, it was a special box from Gushu Hotel.

Gushu Restaurant itself is his favorite food. In his previous life, he never ate there because he had no money... Now he is so hungry...

Xun Mi swallowed his saliva helplessly, and froze, but his eyes were still fixed on the box.

Mo Jue looked at his unpromising appearance and seemed speechless for a while, then sighed helplessly, carried the things to the dining table and said, "Come down to eat."

After figuring out some things, Xun Mi is no longer in such a hurry to break away from the Xun family, at least the person in front of him...he has to find a way to please him no matter what.

A person's good or bad, you can only know and understand it if you have been in contact with it.

I have eaten and lived with Mo Jue for 20 years, so how could I not understand him.

It's just that I don't know if it's right to put the pressure on Mo Jue that I may not have the chance to start a second life.

"Here we come." Xun Mi heaved a sigh of relief, forgot to think about these things, and went downstairs. When he finally sat down at the dining table, he saw that Mo Jue had already taken off his coat and put the clothes inside. Shirt sleeves rolled up to the elbows, meal is ready.

He continued to spread it on the table like mud, propped his head on his chin, and stared at the food in front of him without turning his eyes.

"Sit down." Mo Jue lightly tapped his back twice, but to his surprise, Xun Mi didn't bounce up immediately. said in a long voice, "I—don't—want to—"

Seeing that Mo Jue didn't move, Xun Mi pursed his mouth and looked up, "Brother—ah—so hungry—starved to death, so hungry—"

Mo Jue: "..."

What's the matter with this bear boy?

Xun Mi continued to stare, and continued to moan even worse, "I'm so hungry that I don't have the energy to eat..."

"Then what do you want?" Mo Jue laughed angrily at him.

In fact, Xun Mi always felt that he would not act like a baby.

For this reason, he even made a special thousand degrees, but when things came to an end, he found that he seemed to play more on the spot, and for thousand degrees, just look at it.

So he said, "Brother, feed me."

After that, he raised his head and blinked his eyes quickly twice.

Crying children have milk to eat, this truth... Xia Fan taught him in his previous life.

Mo Jue: "..."