Sorry [Rebirth]

tension.

Ever since Mo Jue got into the car, Xun Mi has been testing continuously on the edge of tension.

Even if he just sat quietly beside Xun Mi and closed his eyes to rest... Xun Mi still felt a little nervous.

The street is very lively in the morning. There are many breakfast stalls around the school, especially the stalls selling pancakes and spicy soup. There are countless students and parents, as well as parents who are with their children.

By the way, apart from the fact that he is about to enter the third year of high school today, it seems that the freshmen who live in the first year of high school have entered the second half of the term.

No wonder so many parents are at the door.

But in this way, it's not uncommon for them to have a car parked in front of the school - after all, they are high school students, and they have family members to pick them up, so it's a bit embarrassing.

Xun Mi, whose actual age is almost 25, feels a little embarrassed.

He hesitated for a while in the car and said, "Brother, then I'm leaving?"

"Don't worry." Mo Jue opened his eyes. He seemed more awake after squinting for a while on the road, but his eyes were not blurred after sleep. He glanced at the watch on his wrist and said, "Sit here first."

Xun Mi: "..."

sitting here?

What are you doing sitting here?Could it be that Mo Jue hasn't been to the gate of the high school campus for a long time, and I miss it so I want to feel it for a while?

Xun Mi with a confused face opened the car window and looked out, and said, "Then can I buy a cup of soy milk and egg pancakes?"

Mo Jue glanced at the booth outside, nodded and said, "It's up to you."

Xun Mi had a lot of change in his pocket, which was just for going to school. After paying the money, he thought about it and ordered another cup of soy milk.

Eating egg pancakes in the morning is fine for him, he has been used to it all year round, but Mo Jue, who has been regarded as a pampered child since childhood, is probably not used to the taste, and his hands will always be greasy after eating egg pancakes —— Xun Mi It's really unimaginable that Mo Jue looks greasy.

After getting into the car, Xun Mi sat by the window. Fortunately, it was winter and the air outside was very fresh, so the taste of the omelette was not too great.

"Brother, do you drink soy milk?" Xun Mi muttered in his mouth. In fact, he had eaten in the morning, but the combination of bread and milk was really not to his liking, so he didn't eat much.

When I went outside and smelled the smell of egg pancakes, I felt my stomach start to growl.

After taking the cup of warm soy milk and holding it in his hand, Mo Jue looked at it over and over for a while, and finally pricked it open with a straw, and took a tentative sip.

It looked like he was testing something.

Xun Mi couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed twice.

Mo Jue calmly grabbed the cup into his hand again. The taste was mediocre, neither good nor bad, and it didn't look like soymilk made from soybeans, but rather like soy flour.

However, Xun Mi, after finishing a pancake and a cup of soy milk, found that... he was a little panicked.

I came here on the first day today, I thought there was only an opening ceremony, so I only brought homework, and didn't bring the cup I had prepared.It's so cold, going out to buy cold water...it's not appropriate in front of Mo Jue.

Well, he was afraid that Mo Jue would ask him to buy hot milk to drink.

In Mo Jue's mind, he was still a child who needed milk.

After hesitating for a while, Xun Mi approached Mo Jue with a shy face, and asked, "Do you still drink the soy milk brother? Why don't you give it to me?"

Mo Jue glanced at him, handed him the soy milk, and just said, "I've used the straw."

"Yeah." Xun Mi nodded casually and said, "It's okay, I don't despise you."

Wen Yan Mojue's eyes flashed a dark light, and the two hands that were originally flat on his knees were also clenched a little bit.

At this moment, someone knocked twice on the car window near Mo Jue.

Xun Mi finally felt comfortable after drinking the soy milk in two or three gulps, hiccupping and looking up, he saw a face he seemed to have seen before.

He glanced puzzledly, as if he was looking for Mo Jue, so he didn't care.

But at this moment, he understood why Mo Jue made him sit here - waiting for someone, how boring it is to wait alone.

My brother wants him to accompany me.

Xun Mi, who knew what Mo Jue was thinking, smiled and picked up his schoolbag, "Brother, shall I go first?"

"Sit here." Mo Jue said simply to him.

Before Xun Mi could raise his butt, it fell back again.

I'm still a little aggrieved-why is this.

The window on Mo Jue's side was opened, and outside the door stood a few people whose faces were flushed from the cold. They were all wearing school uniforms, and their attire...was quite sharp.

Although Huada Affiliated High School is a key school, there are still some unscrupulous students who are stuffed into it by their families.

The ones in front of them were all clear at a glance, with either yellow or green hair on their heads, fried like popcorn in a pot, and their school uniforms were neatly dressed.Xun Mi didn't like this hairstyle very much. After looking at it for a long time, he still felt that the black hair on his brother's head was more pleasing to the eye.

"Now that we're here, let's talk." Mo Jue said calmly, "You still have half an hour before the first class. You still have time, don't worry."

The leader's face was ugly, probably because he had never received such a direct verbal insult in his life - even though Mo Jue didn't say anything excessive, but that kind of leader in a high position was enough to make him feel aggrieved .

"Xun Mi." Zhong Maoshi clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, and the "brothers" who followed him all lowered their heads, and no one spoke at this moment, "I'm sorry, I... sincerely tell you Apologize."

This time it was Xun Mi's turn to be stunned.

But it was considered that he knew what Mo Jue was going to do.

Although it has been so many years, Xun Mi still has some impressions - aren't the first few people the famous gangsters of Huada High School?

But it happens that the family is rich and lawless.It is said that he once beat a poor student into a disability, but later he just gave money to get things done in a hurry, and he also did a lot of things for fun by forcing other students, and he really liked children from poor families to set off his superiority feel.

It can be said to be quite annoying.

Xun Mi, who was a teacher in the previous life, subconsciously rejected these children. Many of the children he taught were timid and introverted. They dared not say anything when they had demands. They secretly waited for others to find out—they were all teenagers. That's all.

Moreover, most of the children in this age group may cry even when others say a harsh word. If it is really committed by these people, I am afraid that the shadow will follow them for a lifetime.

But he didn't seem to have the experience of being bullied in his previous life, did he?

Having already entered high school, besides studying every day, the comparison between each other, or guessing whose family background is good, has inadvertently flowed into the hearts of these soon-to-be-adult children.

In addition, Xun Mi has a good temper and good popularity. In the three years of high school, he has repeatedly won scholarships and first prizes in various competitions, so he was called a school girl for a while.

...At least in his impression, there is absolutely no matter that is so big that Mo Jue, the parent, should come forward to help him settle it.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Mo Jue turned his head and glanced sideways.

Zhong Maoshi gritted his teeth and lowered his head, "It was unintentional at the birthday party. Our brothers talked nonsense, and didn't intend to belittle you, saying, saying that you are just a waste in Xun's house... and so on."

However, as soon as these words came out, Mo Jue's eyebrows frowned again, and then he glanced at Zhong Maoshi, but shocked the little brother who was just looking up behind him.

Oh, this matter.

He recalled it—maybe it was because he had been so smooth in the past 18 years, and no one had said anything serious to him. At that time, Xun Mi’s heart was like glass slag. It's not uncomfortable for people to say that, it's simply impossible.

But it's just uncomfortable for a while, after all, his elder brother's excellence is obvious to all.

So Xun Mi turned his head to the side, but couldn't help laughing, just a little helplessly - in fact, if Zhong Maoshi didn't repeat this, he would be fine, but he did it in the name of apologizing , Repeated again in front of Mo Jue and himself.

This is probably a bit deliberate.

"I don't think what you said is quite right, classmate." Xun Mi sighed, holding a soy milk cup in his hand, and said casually, "I'm a 'trash' in Xun's family, but I'm just It's all under the foil of my elder brother."

Mo Jue raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Xun Mi leaning on him as if he had no bones, and patted him with the other hand to comfort him.

"But look, if you compare me with you, or... compare my elder brother with your elder brother." Xun Mi pointed his hand back and forth between several people, and then said with his chin, "Who do you think?" More powerful? Who is more trash?"

Zhong Maoshi's lips trembled, but he didn't say anything.

Xun Mi smiled, a child now.

"Actually, I don't have much ambition. Look at our family. There are only two children, and my brother is in front of me. If I can be a delicious and lazy rice worm, why not?" Xun Mi He said bitterly - he knew that the Zhong family was not peaceful, so he deliberately said this to reassure Mo Jue, "When you grow up, you will understand that when you have pocket money and your brother pampers you, you don't have to do anything How happy the dried rice worm is."

After speaking, he raised the window up.

Then he blinked his eyes, stared at Mo Jue and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Jue turned his head uncomfortably, and found that a few people outside the window were still standing there, and suddenly turned to Xun Mi, a bit of an eyesore.

Xun Mi shook his head, couldn't get up on Mo Jue, and was a little uncomfortable being held by his shoulders, so he slowly slid into his arms, resting his head on his lap and said, "Brother, you just now... What if I vent my anger?"

Mo Jue didn't nod, but frowned and said, "It's not good."

... This reply left Xun Mi speechless.

What does it mean?How good does it have to be to be satisfied?

Unexpectedly, there was no end to the sentence, so Mo Juan added, "I will pay attention next time."

Xun Mi: "..."

"No, that's not what I mean." He said slowly, "Brother, I can handle some things by myself, so you don't need to waste your time helping me with these trivial things..."

Asking for help is only temporary, especially when there are bigger things that need Mo Jue to protect him. Now Xun Mi really doesn't care about such small things and doesn't want to use these small things to challenge Mo Jue's patience. .

Although Mo Jue didn't speak, his eyes were full of disapproval.

Xun Mi's words gradually fell silent, pursing his lips, he didn't know whether he was speaking to himself or Mo Jue, "I always feel...you are different in some way."