"This kid is really handsome, and he will definitely be a good-looking talent when he grows up."

"Yes, you have good academic performance and good manners, Li Zhun, you have given birth to a good son."

"I also want a child like Xiao Ting. My family made trouble for me all day, and I was so annoyed to death."

Surrounded by a group of adults, Li Wenmu, who was wearing a small suit and disguised as a young adult, had nothing to say but to laugh.

Oh no, he is called by another name now, listen to Pang Fan.

His mother, Pang Lizhun, looked at him proudly and kindly while sitting in the main seat, waved his hands and said, "Fan Ting is not good enough, don't brag about him, he will be proud."

"Yes, Fan Ting."

"..." Li Wenmu tilted his head and smiled, "Yes, thank you aunties for your compliments, but I do still have a lot of shortcomings."

When he was young, Pang Lizhun had gentle eyebrows and eyes, looked at Li Wenmu dotingly in his eyes, and rubbed his head, "Didn't it mean that there is still homework to do? Go quickly."

Li Wenmu bowed and bid farewell.

In the corridor, he met his father, Li Hejiang. When he was a child, he liked his father the most, because his father would take him out to play and show him interesting things, unlike his mother, who would not ask other questions except homework every day.

"Father!" Li Wenmu ran over and hugged Li Hejiang's thigh, his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky when he smiled, clear and simple.

Li Hejiang's face froze for a moment, but it disappeared quickly. He tried his best to smile and hugged the little Li Wenmu in his arms, asking, "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Li Wenmu still had baby fat on his face, and Bai Dudu's face was full of displeasure, "The piano teacher is here, and I'm going to learn the piano."

"Learning again?" Li Hejiang frowned, "Where is your mother?"

"Mom is at a party." Li Wenmu pouted and shook Li Hejiang's neck, "The piano teacher is so fierce, I don't want to learn..."

"Hey, Dad, go and discuss with Mom, can you do it first?"

Li Wenmu was reluctant and could only nod his head in agreement, saying: "Okay."

The piano class is over, and it's already night and it's almost early morning.

Li Wenmu sent the teacher away tiredly, and went upstairs to go to the parents' bedroom to say good night to the two.

The bedroom door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap, and Li Wenmu was about to knock on the door to go in, when he heard roaring and arguing.

"Look at the child you raised, that smile is fake to death, what's the difference between it and the smile on the street!"

"What's the joke? Don't speak too harshly. I have studied it. Fan Ting's smile is the smile that makes people want to get close. He has practiced many times before he gets used to it. How can you deny his efforts!"

"It's you who made him work hard! Not himself!"

"What's the difference!"

"..."

Li Wenmu paused as he put the doorknob and was about to push the door. He took two steps back slowly, wiped away the tears in his eyes that he didn't know when to refill, turned and ran away.

"Mom, I want to learn to play the drums."

Pang Lizhun said without hesitation, "No."

"……it is good."

Being rejected, Li Wenmu didn't feel unhappy on his face, but smiled brighter, like a well-behaved doll.

Once the mask is put on, it is impossible to take it off.

Li Wenmu obeyed Pang Lizhun's arrangement. He would learn whatever she wanted him to learn. Even if he didn't like it, he had no right to refuse.

His father had quarreled with his mother countless times because of his education. Every time he heard the quarrel, he could stab Li Wenmu's young heart, bleed, and then slowly scar.

Later, Li Wenmu couldn't stand it anymore. During a violent quarrel, he took the initiative to stand up and said: "My mother arranged for me. I like them very much. I am not unhappy. I have a good time learning. Please, don't Arguing, okay?"

If the parents don't regress, then he will come.As long as he can maintain a little bit of warmth in this family, he is willing to do anything, so please stop arguing.

Later, Li Wenxin was born in this world.

The quarrel over education broke out again.

Li Wenmu looked at his young brother who was walking and exploring by himself on the carpet, his expression darkened, he walked over and squatted down, and asked with a smile, "Who does Xiaoyan like the most in this family?"

As long as he said father or mother, he would let his younger brother make a certain degree of compromise for the harmony of the family, just like he did at that time.

Xiao Li Wenxin swayed from side to side, and threw herself into Li Wenmu's arms without standing still. Xiao Fei grabbed Li Wenmu's ear and pinched it, giggled innocently, and replied:

"Brother! Xiaoyan likes brother the most!"

"..."

The moment he heard the answer, Li Wenmu's heart was touched. He closed his eyes and bit his lower lip hard, reached out and hugged his younger brother tightly, buried his head in Li Wenxin's not-so-broad shoulder socket, tears secretly appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Regarding the issue of his younger brother's education, Li Wenmu had a stubborn temper. It was the first time he really had sex with Pang Lizhun, and asked him to learn what he liked, make friends with whom he liked, and cry unscrupulously when he should cry.

From then on, Li Wenmu took over the tasks that should have been placed on Li Wenxin's shoulders.

Don't mothers like good children?

Then he will become the best, so that apart from him, Pang Lizhun has no interest in other children.

Later, the parents quarreled for more than ten years and finally decided to divorce.

"Your brother is so good, everyone must want your brother, what if no one wants you, you will become a homeless street child."

A relative teased Li Wenmu's younger brother like this.

"Uncle, it's really hard work for your children to support you to this age."

Li Wenmu was in a hurry, covered Li Wenxin's ears and held him in his arms, softly coaxing his crying brother, while laughing at those outsiders.

At the time when they were arguing about divorce, their parents were too busy to take care of themselves in order to divide their property. As an elder brother, Li Wenmu had to hold his younger brother's hand tightly, protect him, and resist all malice in the world for him.

In the court, he took the initiative to ask his mother, but his younger brother was holding the judge's sleeve and crying: "Please, give my brother to my father. I don't have a brother, and I don't want to go anywhere."

Li Wenmu couldn't hold back his tears either. For so many years he had to endure and give in in order to have a harmonious family, but in the end he became an after-dinner chatter that was ridiculed by others.

The court held the second session. When asked who Li Wenmu wanted to follow, Li Wenmu chose his younger brother.

Upon hearing this, Pang Fan changed his name to Li Wenmu.

The Li family's father and son went abroad. For a long time, Li Wenmu had nightmares all night, and his mental state was terrible.

One sunny day, he held the medical form and walked into the room with the psychiatric department on the door plate.

Time can make people temporarily forget many things.

A few years later, because Li Wenxin said that he wanted to go back to China to study in college when he grew up, Li Wenmu went back to China first, busy with starting a business, earning money, and giving his younger brother a solid protective cover.

That night, he was invited by his partner to drink at the busiest bar in the south of the city.

He didn't want to go, but because of face, he had to.

After drinking for three rounds, Li Wenmu's face was already very red, but his eyes were very clear, preventing any unfamiliar men and women from leaning on him.

He didn't like the smell of pungent alcohol and low-quality tobacco, and he even wanted to vomit.

"Does Mr. Li have a lover?" Someone asked.

spouse--

Li Wenmu smiled and shook his head, didn't his parents get married because of love in the first place?Isn't he the crystallization of love between two people?

In the end, only a chicken feather remained.

"Hi everyone, we are here again~" Someone on the stage said, "Miss us!"

"In no mood!"

Qiqi, who didn't cooperate on the stage, shouted, and then burst into laughter.

"My God, it's so sad." The man continued, "But it's okay, we think you're enough, Water and Fire—"

The audience in the audience shouted: "Niu Pi!"

very noisy.

Li Wenmu took a sip of his wine, lowered his eyes to hide his impatient look, and thought to himself.

When the music sounded, the whole audience followed suit.

"The drummer in the stands is pretty handsome."

"Wow, really, really! Ahhh!!!"

Li Wenmu was so disturbed by the screams of the girls next to him, he raised his eyes to look at the stage, wanting to see how handsome the drummer of this band is.

At the left corner of the stage, a man of outstanding stature and wearing a short black vest was seated in the middle of the drum kit.

At the moment when the two drumsticks in the man's hands were waving along with the music, the already lively atmosphere at the scene was inadvertently ignited, and it burned completely crazy.

The sound of drums hit Li Wenmu's heart violently.

It's so dazzling that you can't take your eyes off it.

"..."

Li Wenmu turned his head in a daze, and covered his face with one hand for a long while, trying not to let others find out that his ears were blushing hot.

It's amazing, he fell in love with the drummer on the stage at first sight, just like the sun dazzles him when he raises his eyes in summer.

I also want him to be my first love.

When the band's performance ended that night, Li Wenmu stared at the drummer as he walked off the stage and disappeared around the corner.

After returning home, Li Wenmu washed up and lay down on the bed. When he closed his eyes, the images in his mind were all the actions of the drummer on stage.

There is still work tomorrow, so there is no way, Li Wenmu took out sleeping pills from the drawer and took two sleeping pills before falling asleep gradually.

Who knew that the drummer was still haunted and ran into his dream.

"Stay with me."

The drummer was wearing a black suit, squatting in front of him holding a rose, with affectionate eyes.

"Okay."

As soon as Li Wenmu finished speaking, he opened his eyes: "..."

What a shame.

Li Wenmu turned over and covered his blushing face completely with a pillow, trying to curl up into a ball under the quilt.

Not surprisingly, he suffered from insomnia that night.

Unable to fall asleep, Li Wenmu simply sat up from the bed, took the paper and pen, and began to write on the white paper with a black ink pen.

"Hello, my name is Li Wenmu, the word Wen Nuan admires..."

"No, hello, I'm Li Wenmu, height 183, weight..."

"Do you want to add your blood type?"

"Well...how about including your hobbies? I'm adding a specialty."

The author has something to say: This is Mu Mu's self-introduction to Yu Ran, carefully prepared, just like the scene of a blind date [drinking tea.jpg]

[Second watch ends, drink tea. ]

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