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After the May Day holiday, Mu Qingyang returned to campus life.

After school in the afternoon on the first day back to school, he received a call from his brother.

Mu Qingyang has a younger brother who is six years younger than him. He is currently a sophomore in high school with average grades, so he is studying in a general high school as an art student.Mother Mu is a very childlike and trouble-free person. When Mu Qingyang was born, it took her three days to come up with a name. Later, after adding a younger brother to Mu Qingyang, she also struggled with the name for a long time. Finally, she looked at Mu Qingyang. Qingyang patted his thigh: Hey, our family has a sun and a moon, so the younger brother is called Mu Qingyue.

The name Mu Qingyue brought Mu Qingyue herself a lot of trouble. It sounds elegant, but it sounds like a mother.When most people hear the name Mu Qingyue, their first reaction is that this must be a lady and gentle girl.

In the end, seeing that I was a handsome guy with a cold face, the contrast was unusually uncomfortable.

Mu Qingyue is also the only one in the family who knows that Mu Qingyang is acting online in BL dramas.

Mu Qingyang knew that he would come to ask sooner or later, and it was more acceptable for his family to start with Mu Qingyue.

When Mu Qingyue's cell phone called, Mu Qingyang was smoking a cigarette, and when it was connected, there was a loud noise from Mu Qingyue's side, and the two brothers didn't speak. When Mu Qingyue's side finally became quieter, the cold boy The voice rang on the phone: "Are you smoking again?"

Yes.

Mu Qingyang shook the soot and said, "No."

"No shit for you," Mu Qingyue scolded irritably, "sooner or later you'll die from smoking."

Mu Qingyang was silent for a while, "Mu Qingyue, I am your brother, can you not be so rascal when you talk to me? It makes me want to beat you up."

"You taught me to beat you if you have the ability." Mu Qingyue showed no repentance.

Mu Qingyang's junior high school period was probably like this style, which planted deep evil seeds for the young Mu Qingyue and affected the growth and development of a good seedling.Fortunately, Mu Qingyue's mouth is a bit extreme, but he is mature enough in other aspects. He pretends to be decent in front of his parents. When he sits in the studio and paints oil paintings by himself, you will sigh, wow, how in the world? There are such spotless angels.

As long as the angel doesn't speak, everything is easy to talk about.

"Is something wrong?" Mu Qingyang sensibly refused to discuss education with Mu Qingyue.

"I've seen and touched every piece of your body, and you're still pretending to be with me," Mu Qingyue paused for a moment, and said in an extremely serious tone, "We'll meet and talk on Saturday afternoon."

Affected by the mother's idea that "communicating with mobile phones separates people's hearts", the family likes to talk about things face to face, and rarely communicates with mobile phones.

Mu Qingyang took a puff of cigarette and said without emotion: "I remember you have class on Saturday afternoon."

"What's so good about self-study?" Mu Qingyue said.

Mu Qingyang didn't bother to care about him, "Whatever."

Mu Qingyue was about to hang up the phone, but she thought of something before she hung up, and came up to ask, "Are you serious?" His tone was rarely off-putting.

Mu Qingyang smiled, "Feel sick?"

"... just... okay," Mu Qingyue didn't want to say anything more, "I just want to digest it."

Without even saying goodbye, Mu Qingyue hastily hung up the phone.

The elder brother who has been extremely straight since he was a child, the elder brother who exists like a god and is often regarded as "other people's children", suddenly became a word that others would use to swear, and it would be difficult for anyone to accept it.

Mu Qingyang took a deep puff of the cigarette, choked on himself again, gripped the railing with trembling hands, and coughed violently.

When Mu Qingyang packed up his things and left, there were not many people in the school, and those who were going out were all top students who stayed and finished their homework.When Mu Qingyang saw Wen Jianing flirting with a strange man near the school parking lot, he was not very surprised but very surprised.It's no surprise that I ran into Wen Jianing when I left school at this time, but it was a surprise that Wen Jianing would meet a...

Mu Qingyang took a look at the man who stopped Wen Jianing from leaving. The man was wearing a high-quality suit and had a handsome profile. He looked like a man with a successful career.

Wen Jianing was actually involved with an elite.

Mu Qingyang didn't want to be troublesome, but Wen Jianing suddenly raised his hand and slapped the man, Mu Qingyang was stunned.

Wen Jianing's strength was not in vain, and her voice was clear and powerful. The man's face was turned to one side. Only then did Mu Qingyang see the man's whole appearance. It's wonderful.

He had seen him three days ago, and bumped into each other.

The man was slapped, and he looked a little aggrieved and sad, but he still persistently grabbed Wen Jianing's shoulder and wanted to say something. Wen Jianing looked impatient, and with a glance, he saw Mu Qingyang who was watching a good show.

The two looked at each other in mid-air, and Mu Qingyang had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the next second Wen Jianing called to Mu Qingyang, "Mr. Mu, help, this man is harassing me!"

The man's face turned pale, probably because he didn't expect to meet Wen Jianing's teacher. He glanced at Mu Qingyang in a panic, and then at Wen Jianing, as if anxious to explain.

Mu Qingyang bit the bullet and went.

The man let go of Wen Jianing, and Wen Jianing's viciousness from hitting someone just now disappeared immediately, she pursed her lips and pretended to be calm, and hid behind Mu Qingyang.

If Mu Qingyang hadn't witnessed the little girl's slap with his own eyes, he really thought that the man had done some terrible harm to her.

The man obviously recognized Mu Qingyang, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Mu Qingyang gestured to the man with a gentle attitude, and said seriously: "Hello, this girl is my student, may I ask what you want from her?"

Wen Jianing insisted behind Mu Qingyang: "Teacher Mu, he sexually harassed me."

Both Mu Qingyang and the man were embarrassed, and the man explained palely: "I... am not."

"I don't know you at all," Wen Jianing stared into the man's eyes, "Should we call out the surveillance video at the school gate? As soon as I came out of the school gate, you stopped me and didn't let me go, and even treated me Let's do it. With this, I can let you sit in the detention center for a few days."

Mu Qingyang felt a lot of pressure.The girl Wen Jianing is pretty and soft, but she is not a good stubble at all.The sharpness, ruthlessness and viciousness towards the enemy are exactly the same as her brother, but each has its own method.Wen Cheng raised the knife and dropped it, and this man borrowed the knife to kill.

"No." Compared to Wen Jianing's aggressiveness, this man seemed powerless. He hurriedly clarified to Mu Qingyang, "I didn't mean to harm her. I know her. Her name is Wen Jianing."

"Teacher Mu," Wen Jianing gave Mu Qingyang a chance to speak at all. She tugged at the corner of Mu Qingyang's clothes and looked at the man vigilantly, "I really don't know him. Even my identity has been investigated. He committed the crime with intent."

"I didn't!" A big man was about to be forced to cry by Wen Jianing, he finally gave up arguing with Wen Jianing, regained the sanity of a mature man, straightened his expression and said to Mu Qingyang, "Hello, Teacher Mu .”

Mu Qingyang didn't know what to say: "...um."

The man handed over a business card and said at the same time: "I'm Xu Liuyao, the deputy manager of Fanghui Company. I'm a high school classmate with Wen Jianing's brother. I know him very well. I just returned to China recently. I want to talk to him, but I can't get in touch. Others can only ask Wen Jianing, I was too emotional before, but I definitely didn't want to harass her."

Mu Qingyang looked at the business card and returned it.

Wencheng.

He and Wen Cheng are high school classmates.

very familiar.

could not be reached.

Mu Qingyang's heart was suddenly messed up.

The experience that Wen Cheng concealed was standing in front of him alive.

Mu Qingyang wanted to know the past of Wencheng very much, but when the people from the past really stood in front of him, he was inexplicably terrified.There was a ringing in his ear, Mu Qingyang's head was aching, and his trembling hand was held tightly by him. Mu Qingyang took a deep breath, smiled at the phantom in front of him, and suddenly forgot what he wanted to say, he tried hard It was only by concentrating that Xu Liuyao's figure could be pieced together clearly.

"You're lying!" Wen Jianing suddenly became excited, raised her volume uncontrollably, and pulled Mu Qingyang back from nothingness. She pointed at Xu Liuyao, her eyes were red, as if she had been wronged by the sky, her voice trembled, " Teacher Mu, he's lying! My brother doesn't know him at all, and neither do I!"

Xu Liuyao was annoyed by Wen Jianing's accusation, and couldn't help repeating: "I'm the best friend in Wencheng, what right do you have to deny that we don't know each other?"

Wen Jianing stared at Xu Liuyao for a few seconds, tears fell down, and at the same time rushed to grab Xu Liuyao, and said indistinctly: "You liar, how could my brother know you, how do you deserve to be with me?" Do you know brother?"

Xu Liuyao didn't know whether he was beaten or frightened, his face turned pale instantly, and he struggled to avoid it.

Only then did Mu Qingyang step forward to grab Wen Jianing, he stopped Wen Jianing's movements, hugged Wen Jianing in his arms, and when he looked up at Xu Liuyao, his eyes were icy cold. He said in a calm tone: "Please leave immediately, or I will call the police and say that you harassed my students."

Xu Liuyao opened and closed his mouth, not knowing whether it was heartbreak or helplessness, he took a deep look at Wen Jianing before turning and leaving.

Wen Jianing trembled slightly in Mu Qingyang's arms, and when Xu Liuyao walked away, she seemed to be finally crushed, grabbed the clothes on Mu Qingyang's chest, buried her head in Mu Qingyang's chest and cried loudly When she got up, she tried her best to restrain her voice at the same time, like a little animal whose claws were stripped in pain and despair. The pain of stripping the claws made the little beast lose the strength to roar, and all the sorrow whimpered in her throat.Tears mixed with sweat soaked Mu Qingyang's clothes, and maybe there was still a snot in the nose.

Mu Qingyang put his hands on Wen Jianing's shoulders, intending to push her away, but his compassion made him hug Wen Jianing, and pat her on the back with his hands.

Mu Qingyang had never endured the weak crying of a girl, not even Zhang Shiyun.I didn't know until I met that a girl's tears can be so many, so heavy, and all these heavy tears are on your heart, making you hurt and making you unable to breathe.

Wen Jianing didn't say anything, and Mu Qingyang didn't ask.

When she was tired from crying, she gradually lost strength in Mu Qingyang's arms and fell asleep.

Mu Qingyang picked her up and carried her into his car.

When putting Wen Jianing on the car seat, the little girl frowned, her expression flustered, as if she had dreamed of something not so good.Mu Qingyang patted her on the shoulder and smoothed her wrinkled brows, only then did Wen Jianing feel relieved.

This face made Mu Qingyang a little distracted, he got up after looking at it for a few seconds, went outside the car and made a phone call.