The flowers on the Moshang slowly return

Although Wen Ziqian is in the rebellious stage, he still knows how to measure, and understands a truth, people have to bow their heads under the roof.

He rushed home at the specified time, and the banquet at home had already begun, and Wen Yuanhang was leading his wife and children to greet the guests one by one.

He stood under the wrought iron flower stand at the entrance of the garden, with blooming roses above his head, fragrant lilies on both sides, and a soft red carpet under his feet. He walked with difficulty, as if he was out of tune with the world inside.

He looked at Wen Yuanhang in a black suit, with his hair combed back meticulously, and his smiling profile was extraordinary.Panqin Violet evening gown, with her hair in a bun, and jewels on her neck and wrists, making her look regal.

The two brothers and sisters Wen Ziyi and Wen Zixuan were also dressed exquisitely and beautifully, just like a gentleman and lady in the upper class.

Unlike him, he was still wearing the school uniform.The washed white shirt has a rough neckline, the long sleeves are rolled up to reveal two slender arms, dark blue sweatpants, and slightly old white sneakers.In fact, Wen Yuanhang bought him a lot of clothes, all of which were dismissed by the pride in the boy's bones, but now on such an occasion, he suddenly felt that his attire was incompatible with the gorgeous atmosphere.

When a teenager grows up, apart from self-esteem, he will also develop a faint sense of humiliation.

"What are you doing hiding here?" Wen Ziqian turned around and saw a suave young man looking at him with a smirk on his lips.The boy was dressed in a particularly trendy way, with a fluorescent green shirt tied with a watermelon red bow tie, black cropped pants showing part of his ankles, and a pair of black sneakers studded with rivets.

Wen Ziqian stared at him for several seconds, and grinned uncontrollably. This young man is too trendy. To attend the elders' banquet, his parents can let him dress like this?Bring a revolving lantern, and you can dance on stage.

"If I were you, I would go there on my own." The young man was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and he would carry which pot if he didn't open it.

Wen Ziqian raised his eyes and squinted. His blue eyes gleamed in the sunlight. They were like gemstones, but they were as beautiful as they were beautiful. Unfortunately, there was no enthusiasm at all. Everyone looked cold and indifferent.

He recognized this boy, although he was tall, he was just a kid in his eyes.The young man was Wen Ziyi's classmate, named Ji Hanzhi, the devil king in aristocratic schools. When Wen Ziyi broke his mouth on Pan Qin, he had heard a lot about this person's bad deeds.What impressed him deeply was that this young man, who was only 14 years old this year, had slept with as many women as a single adult, and the most exaggerated one was that he had slept with a white-collar in his late thirties.

In Wen Ziqian's mind, Ji Hanzhi is equivalent to scum, a scumbag, a second-generation cheating official who thinks all the time.

Although he is young, he knows many things in his heart. The Ji family is the biggest backer for Wen Yuanhang to go from the underworld to the white way.

From Wen Yuanhang's attitude towards the Ji family, even to the young Ji Hanzhi, he was always respectful.

The whole family loved to curry favor with this young man, but Wen Ziqian was an exception. He glanced at Ji Hanzhi, turned around and left.

Ji Hanzhi stood in front of him in two or three steps, but at such a young age, he looked like he was picking on the young master. "Hey, are you afraid of me? Every time you see me, you either turn around and leave, or hide in the house and refuse to come out."

"Get lost," Wen Ziqian said.

Ji Hanzhi grinned contemptuously, and said: "No one dares to talk to me like that. If it were someone else, I would have been beaten all over the place."

Wen Ziqian kept a gloomy face and said nothing, the breath in his chest rose and fell violently.He squeezed his fist, really wanting to punch him, but after thinking about the consequences, he endured it.

Before he was six years old, he lived with his mother in a small and messy attic. His mother sold beer at the bar to accompany him to drink with laughter. Once he saw his mother being drunk, he ran out and bit the arm of the drunk, and was almost killed by the drunk. kill.In order to protect him, his mother ruptured his spleen and underwent a splenectomy.

This incident seems to be engraved in his mind, reminding him all the time that it is ridiculous to be overwhelmed.He often wondered if his mother would have lived a few more years if it hadn't been for that accident.

He bypassed the demon king, and left behind him the prosperity of drinking, drinking, singing, and dancing. He straightened his back and did not go back. Even though he was helpless and sad in his heart, at least he still had the dignity not to bow down and flatter him.

He looked contemptuously at Wen Yuanhang in the distance. The usually arrogant Wen Yuanhang was smiling so meanly at this moment.

As expected, he doesn't have a place in this family... He had already made up his mind that when he went to university and became an adult, he would leave as soon as he could support himself.

At this moment, Pan Qin was holding Wen Yuanhang's arm, and the scene of Wen Yuanhang smiling and greeting the guests with a family of four deeply hurt the boy's heart.

Why?Why?At that moment, the boy screamed in his heart.He will be jealous, and he will hate.

He gritted his teeth, and secretly clenched his fists, he thought: Why didn't I fight or grab, just let the mother and son take advantage of it?My mother is the wife Wen Yuanhang Mingmei is marrying, and I am his eldest son, why can I only hide in the corner and watch?How can such a society where the weak are prey to the strong have no power and money?I don't want ill-gotten gains, but I can't lose a single son that belongs to me.

Yes, I can't take advantage of Wen Ziyi for nothing!

Wen Ziyi was forced by his father to walk around, reluctantly smiling "Hello Uncle" and "Hello Auntie" pretending to be a good boy.After walking around, the smiling face was stiff, and while Wen Yuanhang was talking about business, he ran to Ji Hanzhi's side as if fleeing for his life, and complained: "This kind of gathering of old men and old ladies is the most annoying."

Ji Hanzhi was sitting on the table, holding a fruit plate, and eating red grapes with his legs crossed.Glancing at Wen Ziyi, who was dressed up luxuriously, he said with a smile: "No wonder your brother is angry, you look like a dog in your clothes, but your brother is shabby."

Wen Ziyi pulled a stool and sat next to him, picked up a cake and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing and saying: "It's right, you're pretending to be noble, pretending to be pitiful, it's not like my dad didn't buy it for him."

Ji Hanzhi has a mature face and precocious thinking and personality, he looks bigger than Wen Ziqian.He put down the plate, propped his chin and said with a smirk: "I don't think your brother is pleasing to the eye, what should I do?"

Wen Ziyi said: "What's wrong?"

Ji Hanzhi snorted coldly and said, "He told me to get lost."

Wen Ziyi slapped the table, stood up and said, "Fuck, you can bear this? Kill him."

Ji Hanzhi laughed amused by his appearance, and said, "Fuck, that's your brother, he seems to have a grudge against you."

Wen Ziyi gritted his teeth and said, "I've been disgusted with him for a long time, and I was slapped by him in the morning. You don't know how annoying it is." Filled with righteous indignation, he recounted what happened in the morning, and the more he said, the more angry he became. Said: "I was never beaten by him when I was five or six years old, I remember it all. He used to be bigger than me and taller than me, so he bullied me a lot. I have troubled him all these years, but still It’s all for his interest. He and I have grown up, we can’t get along with each other.”

Ji Hanzhi laughed when he heard this, and said, "I think you're usually out of your mind, but I didn't expect to follow other people's way. If I were you, I would just swallow my anger like this."

"Who said I have to swallow my anger? He ran so fast that he didn't see anyone all morning." Wen Ziyi suddenly looked at Ji Hanzhi, put his arms around his shoulders enthusiastically, and said, "Brother, are we considered good brothers?"

Ji Hanzhi said: "What do you want me to do?"

Wen Ziyi rolled his eyes, frowning and thinking. "I don't like his self-righteous appearance. Is there any way to humiliate him so that he will never dare to show off in front of me again."

Ji Hanzhi said: "If it wasn't for your brother, I would have a hundred ways."

"Don't, don't be my own brother. I don't have such a brother. You see, we don't look alike at all. My mother said, the ghost knows who gave birth to his mother-in-law."

Ji Hanzhi compared the looks of the two in his mind, nodded affirmatively: "It's really not like it, it looks much better than you."

"..." Wen Ziyi pushed him and said, "Fuck you."

The two laughed and laughed again, chatting about the ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty to the torture in Zhazidong, and finally Ji Hanzhi lowered his head and whispered a solution next to Wen Ziyi's ear.Wen Ziyi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "This is a good way. I'll see how he will show off in front of me in the future, but you are the main force, and I will be a helper. In this way, even if he sues me, my dad won't beat me."

Ji Hanzhi grinned and said, "My dad won't beat me anymore?"

"You have your mother, what are you afraid of? You're called the devil king for nothing? I'll tell everyone about your cowardly deeds in class on Monday." Wen Ziyi fanned the flames.

Which teenager would admit that he was cowardly?Ji Hanzhi thought about his mother's solid and powerful arms as the backing, and put the last worry behind him, nodded and said, "Okay, help you clean him up."

While the adults were not paying attention, the two slipped up to the second floor, looked left and right to see that there was no one there, and secretly went to twist the doorknob, only to find that the door was locked.Ji Hanzhi made a look, and Wen Ziyi understood and raised his hand to knock on the door.

...If you can't pass the level, then delete it... This time it's almost the same, it's almost finished...

Wen Ziyi's laughter was next to his ears: "I took a picture of it for you. If you dare to mess with me again in the future, I will put it on the Internet for everyone to see."

It seemed that he had said something else, but Wen Ziqian didn't listen clearly, he just felt humiliated, he struggled to climb to the corner, and bumped into it.

Immediately, blood flowed profusely from his forehead, which frightened the other two teenagers.With blood all over his face, he looked at Wen Ziyi and said, "Untie it!"

Wen Ziyi was frightened, and quickly untied the rope.

Wen Ziqian raised his hand to wipe the blood, snatched the phone and deleted the video, then said to the two stunned teenagers, "Get lost!"

Wen Ziyi dragged Ji Hanzhi out, shouting as he ran, "Crazy."

Ji Hanzhi walked to the door and glanced back at Wen Ziqian. He pulled up his trousers and huddled in a corner, staring at them warily with his knees folded.He suddenly felt that the blood-stained face was so different, the white skin and the bright red blood formed a strong contrast, it was so eye-catching, it was unforgettable!

Wen Ziqian washed his face to stop the bleeding, the wound looked horrific, but it was a skin trauma.He hurriedly packed his schoolbag, changed his clothes, and returned to school as if fleeing.

He didn't tell Wen Yuanhang about this in the end, and Wen Yuanhang thought he was being tempered, so he taught him a lesson on the phone.

The tense final exam is approaching, leaving him no time to be distracted.After he finished the final exam, he realized that he hadn't been home for more than a month.Touching the forehead, the wound has healed, covered by the bangs on the forehead, if you bear it, bear it, how can a person not bow his head under the eaves?He tried to persuade himself repeatedly, but he still couldn't relieve the anger in his heart.

He became more silent, reticent, immersed in his own world.When he got home, he locked himself in the house except for eating.Only a small world can make him feel safe.

For more than half of the summer vacation, he stayed at home and locked himself in his room.Wen Yuanhang saw it, but there was nothing he could do.

One day when Wen Ziqian was eating, he saw a child serving soup for him, but he didn't pay attention, and went upstairs directly after drinking the soup.

Unexpectedly, the boy followed him upstairs, but when he looked back, it turned out to be Qin Cang.

Qin Cang was taken aback by his sudden turning around, and said, "I... I'm here to thank... Eldest Young Master."

no need thank me?Wen Ziqian frowned.

"Uncle Wang took me in. He said you told him."

Only then did Wen Ziqian remember that when he left the hospital that day, he told Wang Wei about Qin Cang's condition.What happened later, he forgot.

"You don't have to thank me, I didn't do anything." He said as he entered the room and closed the door.

As a result, when it was time for dinner, Qin Cang licked his cheek and stuck to him again.After repeating this several times, Wen Ziyi found out, and one day blocked Wen Ziqian in the corridor and laughed at him: "Hey, big brother, when did you have a pet?"

Looking at Wen Ziyi's face, Wen Ziqian felt like throwing up, then turned to Qin Cang and said, "Do you want to follow me?"

Qin Cang nodded.

Wen Ziqian pointed to Wen Ziyi and said, "Bite him, and he will be with me from now on."

The posture of shutting the door and letting the dogs go.

He actually just wanted to scare Wen Ziyi, but in the end he saw Qin Cangfei rushing towards him...

"..." Wen Ziqian was dumbfounded under Qin Cang's heroic posture...

"A bunch of lunatics!!" Seeing that something was wrong, Wen Ziyi was so frightened that he ran away.

Wen Ziqian was stunned for a while, and then burst out laughing.This was the first time in two months that he laughed heartily, and tears came out of the laughter.

Qin Cang stood and looked at him blankly, with a bewildered expression on his face.

But... In this way, 14-year-old Qin Cang became 16-year-old Wen Ziqian's little tail and thug.

Wen Ziqian talked more, and when he got home, he loved going out of the room to bask in the sun, playing with Qin Cang in the garden, he was no longer closed, and regained the sunshine that a boy of this age should have.

Wen Yuanhang saw it in his eyes and was very happy, and he also looked at Qin Cang differently.

However, Wen Ziyi was not so happy. In his eyes, Wen Ziqian had a mad dog beside him. When bullying that person, he had to be careful... because...he had already been bitten by this mad dog of his age several times...

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