Hey, we are not dirty! [gl]

"Sit down for a while, I will accompany my mother to pack things."

"Yeah." Ji Weixi looked at Jing Muyao with a calm face, and couldn't tell that she was the one who cried just now.

Looking away from her, Ji Weixi looked at the environment of her home.Although the furniture is not new, it is very neat and tidy, and everything is placed in an orderly manner. Ji Weixi wiped the TV with her fingers, and as she expected, there was no dust at all.

Thinking of the environment of Jing Muyao's small villa, the corners of her mouth twitched. Jing Muyao's obsession with cleanliness is hereditary, right?

Ji Weixi walked around here, Jing Muyao and her mother in the room were packing their things, and Jing Muxuan moved his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes.

"……Who are you?"

The sudden sound did not surprise Ji Weixi, because she had heard footsteps just now.

The child looked about eleven or twelve years old. Although his eyebrows and eyes were delicate, there was a touch of vigilance in his eyes. Ji Weixi lowered his head and smiled slightly. This child is not tall, but his temper is not small.

"You are Jing Muyao's younger brother, right? I'm her friend." Speaking of which, Ji Weixi deliberately paused, bent down and looked at him, "The one who answered your phone that day."

Sure enough, the boy's face changed instantly, red and white intertwined.Ji Weixi smiled secretly and straightened up.Is she a bit of a bully?

"Are you gay too?" Jing Muyao had just packed up her things and opened the door when she heard Jing Muxuan's obviously resentful question.

"Xiaoxuan!" Jing Muyao's sudden interjection caused Jing Muxuan and Ji Weixi to look at her at the same time.

Never thought that Jing Muxuan looked at his sister whom he hadn't seen in seven years as if he was looking at a stranger, even with resentment and shame.

He glanced at Jing Muyao and turned his gaze back, his lips parted and closed, his face changed again and again, as if he had used a lot of courage to speak to Ji Weixi again: "Are you also... gay?"

Ji Weixi didn't speak, but just kept looking at Jing Muxuan silently. Jing Muxuan's eyes were dodged, and the frequency of eyelashes blinked much faster.

Jing Muxuan's heart was pounding, and his fear became more and more intense. The voice from the microphone that day sounded like a spell in his ears again - I don't care who you are, please be more polite.

"Don't ask any more." Jing Muyao was glad that Ji Weixi didn't answer, walked to Ji Weixi's side anxiously, and gently pulled her arm.

"Huh?" Ji Weixi felt the strength in his arm, looked up at Jing Muyao, and turned his head close to her ear, "What does your brother mean? I don't understand. What is homosexuality?"

"..." Jing Muyao was suddenly speechless, well, it turned out that Ji Weixi didn't even understand this, "It's fine if you don't understand, it's all children talking nonsense."

Although Ji Weixi nodded, she kept an eye out, Jing Muxuan's appearance didn't seem like she was asking random questions, and she wanted to ask clearly when she had time in private.

"Xiaoxuan, pack your things, and my sister will take you and mom away later."

"Where are you going?" Xiaoxuan's tone was very rude, but after he saw Ji Weixi's face, he suddenly lowered his head, and his voice was much weaker, "How long are you going? I still have to go to school."

Jing Muyao was a little surprised by Xiaoxuan's sudden change in tone, while Ji Weixi silently looked at her raised eyebrows, keeping his expression calm.What to do, she is addicted to bullying children.

But after a brief moment of surprise, Jing Muyao didn't know how to speak for the first time, and the eloquence she used to socialize with in the past disappeared in an instant, leaving her heart full of guilt and anxiety: "Xiaoxuan, once I leave, I won't come back."

"I don't want it!" Xiaoxuan yelled and ran into the room, probably wanting to get confirmation from his mother.Less than a minute later, Xiaoxuan ran past Jing Muyao and Ji Weixi with red eyes, and rushed out of the house like a gust of wind.

"Little..." Jing Muyao was about to follow, but Ji Weixi grabbed her arm from behind and shook his head at her, "Wait, I'll be back in a while. I used to run out of the bedroom when I was sad I hid in a place where no one could find me and cried, and when I was sad, I went back by myself."

"You still cry?"

Ji Weixi's eyes narrowed, and a trace of anger immediately appeared in her beautiful eyebrows: "Jing Muyao, have you missed your focus?"

"A little... huh?" Jing Muyao touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment, "But, do you really cry? According to your temper, shouldn't you beat your bullies all over the place?"

Ji Weixi laughed suddenly, and said mockingly: "Who can I beat up in the palace? I'm afraid I'm the only one who can beat me up."

Ji Weixi lost her voice. Yes, in the treacherous palace, it is difficult to protect herself. In many cases, she may have to swallow her anger, let alone an unfavored princess like her.

"Ji Weixi." Jing Muyao let out a sigh of relief, but she told herself to be expressionless, but her body betrayed her, and a slight blush still appeared on her face, "From now on, when you want to cry, don't cry People hide, although my shoulders are not as broad as men... Well, I can still rely on you."

Ji Weixi coughed lightly, with a very thought-provoking expression: "Jing Muyao, your method of teasing girls is not good enough."

"...Huh?" Jing Muyao was a little confused, Ji Weixi's reaction was wrong, according to her past analysis, Ji Weixi must have been somewhat moved.

"Woman, I won't give you any chance to cry in the future!" Ji Weixi imitated the tone of a domineering president and said this handsomely, and then gave Jing Muyao a look full of disgust, "I make you dislike me for reading." Those eyes clearly said that Jing Muyao's lack of flirting skills is because Jing Muyao didn't read too many books.

"..." Jing Muyao rolled her eyes and was a little tired. She refused to watch the bloody romance of "The Prince of Bingshan and the Gentle Concubine", is there something wrong?She doesn't have enough flirting skills? exm?She dared to say that if she took the initiative, a lot of girls would fall under her suit pants!

But she just complained about these words in her heart, with a completely different tone on her mouth: "...I blame me for not reading enough."

After receiving Ji Weixi's joyful eyes, Jing Muyao silently wrote down a message in her heart - Ji Weixi loves to hold grudges.

"Auntie." Ji Weixi's sudden gentle voice attracted Jing Muyao's attention, and she silently slandered, isn't it obvious that Ji Weixi treated her differently?But this acting skill, she is also convincing.

The red lips are slightly parted, the smile is not showing teeth, the tenderness flowing between the eyebrows and eyes, the hands are soft, the skin is like fat, the steps are steady, and the manners are polite.

Seeing Ji Weixi's neat movement of stepping forward to take the luggage from her mother, Jing Muyao stood there in a daze.

When he came to her, Ji Weixi said in a low voice: "Woman, you are still a little young when it comes to EQ, learn a little bit."