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Hearing Wei Mu's question, Qing Yan drooped his head, his voice was so low that he couldn't hear it without pricking his ears:

"Because you keep looking at me, I thought, thought..."

Wei Mu waited for a long time but did not wait for Qing Yan to finish his sentence. His anxious temper almost came up, he pinched Qing Yan's face, and rubbed his hands up and down, "What do you think? I am so anxious!"

Tears welled up from Qing Yan's pinching, but he didn't dare to fight back. He obediently was rubbed by Wei Mu, and he stumbled for a long time before saying, "I thought, you wanted to be friends with me."

Wei Mu was stunned.

He let go of his hand, and saw that Qing Yan's face had been pinched red, tears of grievance were still rolling in Qing Yan's eyes, but he refused to fall, looking like a pitiful little girl.

And Qing Yan seemed to be afraid that Wei Mu would be angry, so he kept biting his lips and refusing to cry.

It wasn't until I couldn't help it that I rubbed my eyes, and the teardrops fell like broken threads: "I have no friends, and no one wants to play with me."

His voice is very wronged, very wronged, after all, he is still a child, the most unbearable thing is loneliness.

Wei Mu didn't expect Qing Yan to cry so sadly, he hurriedly picked up the rag on the table and wiped Qing Yan's face, seeing that it was getting dirty, he quickly threw away the rag and wiped Qing Yan's tears with his sleeve .

Wei Mu has a cleanliness addiction, a serious cleanliness addiction, but he can't care about it now.

It was the first time he saw someone cry so sadly.

Especially when he saw the red mark on Qing Yan's face, he felt even more guilty.

He felt that Qing Yan was crying like this because he pinched Qing Yan's face.

But he didn't expect Qing Yan to be so sloppy, crying as soon as he pinched, he knew that his strength would be lighter.

Seeing that Qing Yan couldn't stop crying, Wei Mu sighed, took a step forward and hugged Qing Yan, patted Qing Yan's back, and said heartlessly: "Don't cry, then Let's just be friends."

Hearing this, Qing Yan did not show joy. Instead, he seemed to be frightened. He stared blankly at him with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he just heard was true.

Seeing him sobbing and daring to answer, Wei Mu furrowed his small brows forcefully, with disgust written all over his face.

He is merciful and willing to accept such a poor little boy as a friend, why doesn't this guy quickly show a smile to thank him?

"No, quickly change your idiot-like expression, it's so stupid, I want to beat you up just looking at it."

Wei Mu said while wiping the tears on Qing Yan's face, looking into Qing Yan's red eyes, and angrily picked up the biscuit on the table and stuffed it into Qing Yan's mouth, "Also, you have to get yourself fat A little, I'm too skinny to look at it and I'm angry!"

Poor Qingyan wanted to talk, but was stuffed with a biscuit, so she could only chew the biscuit silently with her head down.

After finally finishing the biscuits, he carefully looked at Wei Mu and said in a low voice, "But you have many friends, can you take me with you?"

"How can I have many friends?" Wei Mu was puzzled.

"around you……"

"Oh, you mean those people around me?" Wei Mu laughed loudly, and lay down on the sofa without a proper sitting posture, "Those people are not friends, they are all taken advantage of, if my dad hadn't stared at them, I would have thought they were stupid I don't want to talk to them."

After a pause, he looked at Qing Yan again and said, "You are a little smarter than them, and you should study hard in the future. If you dare to become stupid..."

He pondered for a moment, then clenched his fists and said, "If you dare to be stupid and lose me, I will throw you into a biscuit factory and let the biscuits drown you!"

Qing Yan was frightened all of a sudden.

He would die from eating such a few biscuits, and he would definitely die if he was thrown into a factory full of biscuits.

"I must study hard!" He said hastily.

Wei Mu had a straight face, but he didn't hold back, and fell down on the sofa laughing again, clutching his belly and said, "I'm laughing to death, why do you look more and more stupid!"

Qing Yan was wronged, he didn't look stupid.

But seeing Wei Mu's happy smile, he also seemed to be infected, so he also laughed foolishly.

Wei Mu played at Qing Yan's house for more than an hour, and when it was almost time, he picked up his empty backpack and went out, "I have to go back, or my family will find out that I am lying."

Qing Yan tugged on his sleeve very reluctantly, and said: "Then will you come again?"

"Next weekend." Wei Mu tiptoed to open the door, having so much fun with Qing Yan, he was actually a little reluctant to leave.

But on the surface, he pretended not to care and said: "My family has arranged a lot of courses for me. I will come if I can complete it."

"Then, that's fine." Qing Yan lowered his head.

Wei Mu turned to leave, remembered something, turned back and said: "By the way, don't talk to me at school, don't let others find out that I'm dating you."

"En." This time Qing Yan responded obediently, but his expression looked like he was about to cry again.

Before Wei Mu could open his mouth this time, he held back his choked voice and said, "I don't want you to be bullied with me, but, but can I secretly watch you, I just want to see, can't I just come over? "

Wei Mu sighed, hugged Qing Yan again, coaxing him and said, "Why do you love to cry so much?

"It's not that I'm afraid of being bullied, it's just that my family expects a lot from me, and if those people around me sue me, or if they go home and say nonsense to the adults in the family, my parents will get angry .”

Speaking of which, Wei Mu raised his hand, wiped Qing Yan's eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Don't cry, I can watch if you want, and I will talk to you when no one is around, okay? ?”

Seeing Qing Yan nod vigorously, Wei Mu grinned and said with his hands on his hips: "Remember, you are the only friend of mine, you are different from other people, so you can only have me as your friend, you know ?"

Qing Yan was very happy to hear this, finally stopped crying, and whispered with a flushed face, "Got it."

Wei Mu was dissatisfied, "Answer me louder!"

"Understood!" Qing Yan shouted at the top of his voice.

And so the friendship ended.

In the following days, Wei Mu was still surrounded by people.

He will never cry, never make trouble, never lose his temper, has excellent grades, gentle and generous personality, with an impeccable smiling face, and is kind and friendly to everyone.

Therefore, he quickly became the most popular student in the school.

Wei Yuanfeng and Fang Yun were overwhelmed with surprises, they never expected that the youngest son was even better than the eldest son who had passed away.

They have greater expectations for Wei Mu, and when chatting with other people, they will mention Wei Mu more than Wei Ling.

Wei Mu stood beside them, listening to the constant praise from around, his brows were gentle, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He never wanted to live as a substitute for others, even if the other party was his own brother.

Now is just the first step. After he inherits the Wei family, he will make the existence of Wei Ling completely disappear.

He wants to change his birthday back, and let everyone know that he is Wei Mu, not the reincarnation of Wei Ling.

However, there are still many, many years before he grows up.

It was so exhausting.

If he doesn't try, he'll always hear about what would have happened if your brother was alive.

It was as if his existence was just for comparison with Wei Ling.

"Wei Mu, are you in a bad mood?"

In the sports equipment room where no one would come in, Qing Yan sat on the ground, looking intently at Wei Mu who was pillowing on his lap.

It has been four years since they became friends, and now Qing Yan is still a little shorter than Wei Mu, but at least he is not as thin and small as before.

He carefully stretched his hands through Wei Mu's soft hair, and he was fascinated by every strand of hair that flowed from his fingertips.

"not good!"

Wei Mu turned over, hugged Qing Yan tightly, and said angrily: "Who can be in a good mood when you stay with a bunch of ugly monsters all day, are you?"

"You are the only one by my side, so I am happy every day." Qing Yanhan said.

As a result, Wei Mu punched him in the chest, "Okay, where did you learn the sweet words!"

Qing Yan was aggrieved, "I'm telling the truth..."

The result was another punch.

"I say it's rhetoric, it's rhetoric!"

"Good good..."

Qing Yan was used to being beaten. Seeing that Wei Mu was lying back again, his expression was still very depressed, he couldn't help gently holding Wei Mu's hand, and said in a low voice: "Is there anything else that makes you unhappy?" ?"

"That's too much." Wei Mu didn't have to hide his thoughts in front of Qing Yan at all, he could say anything, "My parents hate me, my classmates hate me too, and so do my teachers. There is no one in this world who doesn't hate me." people."

Qing Yan said dryly: "I hate it too?"

"You hate it the most, you idiot!"

Wei Mu jumped up and knocked Qing Yan down, then sat on Qing Yan and flaunted his strength: "You said, are you eating well every day? Why are you still shorter than me after all these years?!"

"I really eat. I eat three big bowls every meal." Qing Yan said honestly.

Wei Mu folded his arms, "If I said you didn't eat well, you didn't eat well!"

"Ah yes yes yes..."

When Wei Mu had bullied Qing Yan enough, he turned bitter and lay on Qing Yan's body, weeping silently.

"I don't want to study, I don't want to do business, I don't want to learn art and music, things that don't sound interesting."

Hearing that Wei Mu's voice was not right, Qing Yan subconsciously sat up and saw that Wei Mu was indeed crying.

Every time before and after the exam, Wei Mu would always cry in front of him because of the pressure.

"Is it okay if you don't learn?" Qing Yan was so distressed that he quickly hugged Wei Mu and wiped Wei Mu's tears with his soft palm.

Wei Mu shook his head, "If I don't learn, my parents will be disappointed, and I will have the reputation of not being as good as my brother for the rest of my life. I don't want to do that."

Qing Yan was also sad, "But you are very tired."

"Life is very tiring." Wei Mu's voice was still childish, but his words were old-fashioned, "I have gained more things than others since I was born, and it is normal to be tired."

He paused, looked at Qing Yan and said, "So Qing Yan, do you know that you can't leave me? If you leave me, I will only be alone in the future."

"I won't leave you!"

Qing Yan replied eagerly than anything else: "Even if I go to middle school or university, I will be where you are and I will never leave you in this life."