Every confession will be killed

After leaving the kitchen, turn left and go back to the hall. You have to go through the hall to find the bathroom on the other side. When I walked through the corridor, I saw Yu Haiwei standing in the hall. I was about to step forward but stopped. I saw Mu Ran standing on the stairs in front of Yu Haiwei.

These two people have almost never been alone like this. Thinking carefully, these two people have never really talked at all. I may be very nervous, but the atmosphere of the two of them not dealing with each other did not hide it from me at all.

I didn't go out because I wanted to test the relationship between the two, but I found that the two ten-year-old children were silent and silent.

Just when I was about to go out to break the weird silence in the air, I heard Mu Ran speak.

"Happy birthday, Yu Haiwei."

"Thank you."

This conversation is so normal I can't believe it.

"Your expression doesn't look like you want to thank me." Mu Ran didn't intend to come down the stairs, but just looked down at Yu Haiwei and leaned on the handrail of the stairs, "You should thank me, shouldn't you?"

Yu Haiwei didn't speak, I could see his clenched fists from my angle, it seemed that he was in a bad mood, if it was normal, he might just hit someone with his fist.

"Thank you very much." Although Yu Haiwei still said thank you, he couldn't hear any respect at all.

"you are welcome."

I have rarely seen Mu Ran look so domineering. From top to bottom, he exudes a strong aristocratic aura. I have been with Mu Ran all the time. It seems that Mu Ran has restrained himself. When alone, the feeling of oppression all over the body is like substance.

"He relies on me very much, and I can provide him with a lot of what he needs, including the gifts he has planned to give you." Mu Ran usually doesn't talk much, and when he talks a lot, he is usually in a good mood. When he is showing off like Yu Haiwei No matter how insensitive I am, I can still feel Mu Ran's sense of superiority in front of Yu Haiwei.

Yu Haiwei turned his back to me, I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I heard him say: "It's just that the family has some money, do you think you are better than me?!"

"Really?" I saw Mu Ran's raised eyebrows, which was a sign of Mu Ran's contempt for others.

"Even so, he's still thinking about me, isn't he?" Yu Haiwei seemed to lack confidence, but unexpectedly firmed his tone when he said this.

"Yes, so you are his friend." Mu Ran came down the stairs step by step, and whispered something in Yu Haiwei's ear when passing by, but Yu Haiwei suddenly became stiff all over, and his curled fingers relaxed When it opened, it seemed that it had received a huge blow.

Yu Haiwei turned around and walked towards the bathroom, I couldn't see his expression from the beginning to the end.

Mu Ran can see me, I know, he actually noticed me from the very beginning, after all, seeing me from his perspective is really easy.

"Why do you say that?" I stood in front of Mu Ran, not quite understanding what this ten-year-old child was thinking.

"Just let him know some facts." Mu Ran brushed my ear with his hand, twisted his fingers, and helped me wipe off a little bit of flour that I didn't know when I got on it.

"What fact?" I asked.

"The gap between him and us is insurmountable." Mu Ran said, "No matter how good your relationship with him is, such a family background cannot guarantee that you can get along forever."

"..." I actually couldn't refute.

I've never thought about it, not now, not even the real ten-year-old me.

Indeed, although my family is wealthy, it is still very different from Mu Ran's family, but the groups I come into contact with are still the same. My personality may not be delicate, and I have never paid attention to such things. The future Mu Ran also has such a pure friendship because he has always had a good relationship with me, because I have never been in touch with the family business.

But... what about Yu Haiwei?

I was only ten years old at the time, and Yu Haiwei was no longer by my side after ten years old, and I didn’t even think about Yu Haiwei. If Yu Haiwei didn’t have an accident at the time, would we grow up together in the future? Question, something rusty?

Yu Haiwei is a sensitive child, no matter how careless and rude he looks, it is undeniable, and he is extremely sensitive because of his family.

He was born in such a family, and Mu Ran and I have always maintained a superior attitude. Even if I deliberately conceal something, the differences in the bones will be captured by him. Once a person grows up, his personality will become more delicate. After that, will Yu Haiwei in the future still rely on me as much as now?

"Ye Yuan." Mu Ran stood beside me, "He is not the same as us, not in the future, and even less likely to be in the future, even if he stands at the same height as us, what comes out of his bones It's not going to change, my friend, and it has to be tapped."

I suddenly understood something. My enthusiasm for Yu Haiwei finally attracted Mu Ran's attention. Perhaps my family members and my eldest brother also discovered this. It is impossible for my eldest brother to not discover this problem with his carefulness.

These two people, even if they didn't say a word, they all repelled Yu Haiwei together.

"It's scary." I muttered to myself, and then looked up at Mu Ran beside me, "Mu Ran, you are only ten years old, these things are not something you should think about."

"Ye Yuan." Mu Ran shook his head and gave me a very indifferent smile, "You don't need to think about these things."

"What do you mean?" Mu Ran's brain circuit is beyond my ability to keep up.

"Because you're an idiot." Mu Ran turned and left after speaking, leaving me alone behind in a panic.

ten years old...

Is it actually the age where you can think about such complicated issues?

Children of this age are so precocious?

I was negligent.

I have always been self-centered, but I have ignored Yu Haiwei's acceptance of my world.