Rumors are strictly prohibited

No matter how you think about it, it is unreasonable, Wan Chukong raised his eyebrows: "What are you thinking?"

The little boy spoke at this moment: "Brother."

Qi Ji: "..."

Hey, airline, now I want to buy a ticket to fly to Mars, can I do it now, I'm in a hurry.

He really can't stay on Earth.

Fortunately, Wan Chukong didn't ask, because a woman appeared from behind the shelf, saying, "Ruirui, don't run around, wait for auntie." When he looked up and saw Wan Chukong, he smiled, "So I'm looking for my brother gone."

The boy took the initiative to let go of Wan Chukong, and looked at Qi Ji with those eyes that were very similar to Wan Chukong, "Brother, your friend?"

"Yeah." Wan Chukong pushed the cart to his younger brother while speaking, "Get it yourself, don't run around."

The boy looked at Qi Ji twice, and obediently pushed the car away.

His brother doesn't have many friends, and this is a brand new face.Qiao Qirui didn't even see the brother wearing the hat clearly.

When the aunt took the children away, Qi Ji raised his head and focused on the whole wall of potato chips, trying to let the oolong incident fade away with the wind.

Unexpectedly, Wan Chukong asked again: "What were you thinking just now, what do you mean 'can't say it'?"

Qi Ji froze when he raised his hand to take the potato chips, Wan Chukong came up behind him at some point, and reached out to help him take the potato chips down.

Wasabi.

Qi Ji pursed his lips, took it anyway, and said "thank you".

Wan Chukong said: "You're welcome, so you just..."

"Misunderstood." Qi Ji realized that he didn't answer, and Wan Chukong might keep asking, so he quickly said, "I misunderstood."

"What's wrong?"

"..."

Qi Ji trembled: "Do I have to ask the end?"

This time Wan Chukong finally let him go, "Sorry, I'm just curious."

Just as he was curious about why those netizens had to bring him and Qi Ji together, he read the posts on the forum from beginning to end, and he remembered almost all of Qi Ji's life stories.At what age did you practice dancing, when did you become a trainee, what variety shows and singing programs did you participate in...

But Qi Ji was completely different from what he had imagined.

He doesn't even know himself very well.

Qi Ji's eyes flickered, "I thought it was your nephew or nephew..."

Wan Chukong said: "I only have one niece, she is 17 this year."

Qi Ji nodded, they were too close, especially when Wan Chukong turned sideways after taking the potato chips, the space was even narrower.

"That was my younger brother just now, and he will be 7 years old in two months, and he will be in the first grade." Wan Chukong continued.

Qi Ji felt that something was wrong.

Why are you telling him this?

"You can find these on the Internet." Wan Chukong lowered his head and took a bag of potato chips from the shelf. It was still a black and green bag with mustard flavor. "You don't know, do you?"

Qi Ji: "..."

He just doesn't know!

Wan Chukong didn't make things difficult for him, he took a quick step back and shook the potato chips in his hand, the sound of "crash clatter" was very similar to Qi Ji's weak heart now in disarray.

"Do you like this? Is it delicious?"

If you say "don't like it", you have to explain the reason why you have been staying here for a long time. Qi Ji decisively chose to open his eyes and talk nonsense, "I like it... the taste is quite strange."

Wan Chukong nodded, and followed Qi Ji with the bag of potato chips along the way.

Qi Ji was completely autistic.

I ran into my aunt and younger brother on the way. The younger brother waved to his brother independently, and then walked in the opposite direction with his aunt.

Qi Ji: "..."

It was a brotherhood he could not understand.

"Don't you need to follow your brother?" Qi Ji raised his head and asked Wan Chukong. In fact, what he wanted to ask was, why did you follow me?

"No, I'm not very good at taking care of children with my aunt following me." Wan Chukong lowered his eyes, touched his chin with his fingers, and seemed to be thinking, "I don't quite know why he clings to me."

Qi Ji thinks that this is the same as cats being clingy, so he doesn't want to answer: "Because I like my brother."

Wan Chukong looked up at him and suddenly laughed.He is very mature in speaking and doing things, and he smiles like a spring breeze, which makes people feel kind, "You are right, I don't hate him either."

Just the answer is a bit weird.

Qi Ji is an only child. He used to live in the town with two children from his second uncle and aunt's family who were older than him and loved to bully him.

When he was a child, he always hoped that he could have a brother or sister out of thin air.

This kind of thinking continued until I graduated from elementary school and never thought about it again.

Wan Chukong looked at him, as if he was looking at some new species of creature. He remembered Qi Ji's height on the forum, but now it seems that he is not as tall as 182, and his physique is also very thin. He looks slender but not feminine. The body has just tended to be juvenile, white and healthy.

Qi Ji didn't feel the slightest discomfort with Wan Chu's airdropped gaze. To be an idol, one must be able to withstand flashlights and face-to-face shots. He can spot smiles and profile angles with his eyes closed.Wan Chukong just looked at him, he was not very sensitive to such gaze.

Not to mention that his cart fell into Wan Chukong's hands unknowingly.

Qi Ji wanted to take it back, but Wan Chukong said, "You want to pick something, it's troublesome to keep looking back, I have an empty hand, so I can push it for you."

Qi Ji: "...Thank you."

Wan Chukong's sense of distance from people is very subtle, as if it comes according to his mood.

When you want, you can even push the shopping cart for people who have only met twice.

When paying the bill, the two waited for the younger brother at the cash register for a while. The little boy really looked like Wan Chukong, and Qi Ji couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

Wan Chukong noticed immediately, "You want to say that the two of us look alike?"

Qi Ji nodded.

"But his surname is Qiao." Wan Chukong said, "We are half-brothers."

Qi Ji was stunned.

This, the forum post did not write.

Wan Chukong smiled, "You seem surprised."

Qi Ji nodded again, this time looking a little dull.

"It's clearly written on Baidu Encyclopedia." Wan Chukong said with a little regret, leaning on the handle of the cart, bending down to look up at him, "Aren't we CP?"

Qi Ji: "..."

Qi Ji: "It's all made up by netizens."

Wan Chukong nodded, not intending to tease him anymore, the potato chips in his hand were suddenly taken away by Qi Ji.

"That's mine." Wan Chukong watched him put potato chips on the counter of the automatic cash register.

Qi Ji turned around in a daze, "Well, I know, let's tie it together."

Wan Chukong looked at him for a few seconds, "How much is it, I will transfer it to you."

"No, it's just potato chips." Seeing Wan Chukong dig out the social software seriously, Qi Ji stopped him.

Wan Chukong stopped and touched the crack on the corner of the phone, "Well, thank you."

sense of violation.

There was a kind of disobedience in Wan Chukong, which Qi Ji couldn't describe. The feeling he gave was strongly perverted by his words and deeds.

"I sent you a picture of the cat, did you see it?" Wan Chukong asked suddenly.

Qi Ji nodded, "I see, it's very cute, I replied to the message."

Wan Chukong held the phone in front of him, and scrolled down little by little, "Really, I'm sorry I didn't seem to see it."

On the other side, the aunt led the younger brother over from the cash register, and Wan Chukong took the big bag from the aunt very naturally.

The younger brother kept looking at Qi Ji, his eyes full of desire to speak.

Qi Ji took the initiative to take off his hat, bent down and said, "Hello, my name is Qi Ji, and I'm... your brother's friend." The voice of the last few words became quieter.

Two people cannot be considered friends.

What is that?You can't introduce it to children, hello, your brother and I have been married and certified online, but we are actually not close at all.

The boy said, "I've seen you on TV, are you a TV star like my brother?"

Qi Ji nodded, would children nowadays also look at them?

Qi Ji straightened up, and Wan Chukong answered him: "My niece likes your group, and every time there is a holiday gathering, she will push them and a group of children to watch it together."

Qi Ji opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a while, it sounded pretty miserable.

"Then...do you want to sign?"

Wan Chukong looked at him, "No."

Qi Ji engraved the words "self-made passionate" on his torn heart.

"Why should I ask her for an autograph? She didn't ask me." Wan Chukong still had a smile on his lips, gentle and humble, as if it was just a joke.

Qi Ji blinked, "Well... then, goodbye."

He waved to Wan Chukong, and the little boy waved his hand straight, "Bye bye."

For the first time, Qi Ji found human cubs cute.

And when he went out to face the scorching sun, he saw Wan Chukong put the shopping bag into the front passenger of the Land Rover with his own eyes, and fell silent again.

No wonder it never came across.

For wealthy people in the villa area, there is a shopping mall 10 minutes drive from the south gate.

In the car, Qiao Qirui asked the man in the front row: "Brother, are you staying at home today?"

"Not here." Wan Chukong replied while reversing the car.

Just as Qiao Qirui opened his mouth, Wan Chukong interrupted him, "Don't move mom out, I've already accompanied you out to buy things."

"But mom said we want to have dinner together..." The boy's eyes were red with grievance.

Wan Chukong glanced at him, "Do you really want to cry?"

There was no answer after that.

Wan Chukong saw Qi Ji carrying two shopping bags slowly moving towards the floors outside.

"I have something to do in the evening, so I can watch SpongeBob SquarePants with you in the afternoon." Wan Chukong said, "Be good."

The boy immediately became happy, "Okay! Then I will tell my mother that you have something to do..."

"You don't need to tell her." Wan Chukong didn't turn around immediately and watched Qi Ji step down the steps, leaving only a blurred figure in the end.

"Brother, is that your new friend?"

Wan Chukong thought for a moment, and replied: "He is not, he is too stupid."

"Oh, I see, you can't make friends with idiots."

Auntie looks hesitant to speak, how can she say this to the child?

That night, Qi Ji received a photo of the third cat from Wan Chukong.

Unlike the previous two cats, this one is neither a puppet nor a Siamese, but a black and white kitten.

Staring warily at the camera.

Qi Ji: [It looks a little afraid of you. 】

This time Wan Chukong replied very quickly.

【Have it? 】

Then there was another photo, the cow-colored cat was held down by Wan Chukong with one hand.

Qi Ji: "..."

Wan Chukong: 【Don't be afraid of me. 】