Male supporting brother [Quick Transmigration]

Unlike when we came, the car was unusually silent on the way back.Little Fusang is asleep, while Wen Sili and Wen Sheng are thinking about each other.

Wen Sheng waited for Wen Sili to speak first, he saw that something was wrong with Wen Sili, and probably recognized Zhao Lingke just now.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Wen Sili to speak. He looked at the rapidly receding light and shadow outside the window, his eyes blanked: "Brother."

"Huh?" Hearing the sound, he rolled his eyes.

"If, I mean if," Wen Sili's voice was calm, "you found out that your girlfriend cheated on you, what would you do?"

"That depends on how much I care about her." Wen Sheng didn't give an answer right away, he thought for a while before saying: "I care a lot, and I'll go back and break up; I don't care much, so we can get together and break up."

"Do we have to break up?" Wen Sili withdrew his gaze and frowned in confusion: "How can I tell if I really care or not?"

"Looking at reluctance or reluctance, who is more."

Wen Sili was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "No, I'm too bad..." What he didn't say was that he even took it for granted.

Because I didn't put myself in an equal position with the other party at the beginning, no amount of disappointment will turn into inferiority complex.

Wen Sili's answer was expected, he turned his hand lightly and parked the car on the side of the road. He turned on the reading light and took out an envelope from the roof cabinet.

This movement brought Wen Sili back from his disappointment: "What's wrong, bro?"

"Look at this." Wen Sheng handed him the envelope.

Wen Sili took it, and it contained a handwritten letter in English, but it was not addressed to him, and he did not know the person who signed it.

Just as Wen Sili was about to ask, he happened to explain: "I planned to give it to you on your birthday some time later, but obviously it's more appropriate to give it to you now."

"This is……"

"This is a recommendation letter from the creative director of Qu Nianto Jilsander to Marangoni." Hearing the sound, he lowered the window of the car, and the hot air in the car eased slightly: "Do what you want to do, starting from Florence?"

Marangoni Wen Sili knows that it is one of the best fashion design schools in Italy and even in the world. He has indeed thought about this kind of thought before, just: "I... can I?"

"Leave the word ?"

The eyes of the two brothers meet in the thin layer of glass in the rearview mirror, there is no doubt that Wen Sili is a little bit deep, while Wen Sili is slightly hesitant and uneasy.

After a long time, Wen Sili looked away first: "Let me think about it, I'll think about it again."

It's no longer about blindly escaping, as long as Wen Sili tries to face up to his own heart, the intention of hearing the sound has been achieved.There's no need to press too hard, he believes that he can figure it out by himself in a short time.

It's just that I didn't expect this opportunity to come so quickly after hearing the sound, and I still didn't give up enough after all.

At home this weekend, Wen Sili received a courier from a jewelry store. It was an exquisite and expensive men's watch.Even though the style he usually wears is different, Wen Sili is still very happy: "Brother, look, this is a birthday present from Ling Ke, she remembers it!"

Wen Sheng was sitting on the ground to accompany Little Fusang to recognize the picture. Now she has crawled very smoothly. If she is not paying attention, she will not know where to hide, so she can only fish in her arms.

Hearing the sound without raising his head, his expression was calm: "What do you want to say?"

"Is she..." Wen Sili seemed a little hesitant, "Does she actually like me a little bit?"

Even if only a little.

Wen Sheng's hand holding the card paused slightly, not knowing whether to say Wen Sili was too naive or too humble.

Little Fusang was dissatisfied with the pause, and patted his hand to remind him.Wen Sheng had no choice but to continue: "Peaches are also fruits."

"Ah..." Little Fusang followed suit.

Wen Sili saw that his brother didn't have much thought, so he took back the words awkwardly, and was about to leave when he heard Wen Sheng's voice from behind: "Why don't you want to ask clearly?"

"What?" Wen Sili turned around in astonishment, he had never heard Sheng speak to him in such a harsh tone.

"Whether it's breaking up or continuing, doubts and guesses must be clarified. There is no more suitable method than face-to-face communication." Wen Sheng raised his eyes, his eyes were deep: "Si Li, how long are you going to escape?"

"Brother..." Wen Sixi couldn't help but panic, and this panic even made him feel more uncomfortable than the loss after knowing that he had been betrayed.

He is afraid of losing the trust of Hearing, and he is afraid that he will live in the world of Hearing like a marginal person.

Wen Sili was so frightened that he couldn't speak, a chill ran down his back, he could only hold the doorknob tightly so as not to slump down.

When the atmosphere was deadlocked, a doorbell broke the suffocating silence.

Wen Sheng took the lead to look away: "Go and open the door."

Wen Sili felt relieved, turned around and went downstairs.

The person outside the door was still the delivery man from the jewelry store before, but with a different person: "Hello, is this Mr. Wen Si Li Wen?"

"Yes, I am."

"A lady surnamed Zhao ordered a watch in our shop, saying it was a birthday present for you."

Wen Sili was a little puzzled, surnamed Zhao?birthday present?That person said the same thing before, did Zhao Lingke buy him two copies?

Because of doubts, Wen Sili made a special confirmation.Unexpectedly, the delivery person was very sure: "The address is left by that Ms. Zhao, and it will never be wrong. Please sign for it."

Recently, Zhao Lingke couldn't get away because of the competition, and she was afraid of forgetting the birthday, so the gift was sent in advance. This is what she said personally.

It's just that when Wen Sili saw the contents of the gift box, he had doubts about Zhao Lingke's remarks that could not be ignored.

It was a watch of the same model as Wen Sili's, and even the card was exactly the same, the only difference was the name on the card.

It begins with the words: Ningsheng baby...

Almost instantly, his vision became blurred.Wen Sili's knuckles that were holding the gift box turned white, and he stared at the card in his hand for a long while without blinking.

The sudden caress from the top of his head pierced Wen Sili's last trace of stubbornness, and tears suddenly gushed out of his eyes and flowed down his chin into the socket of his neck, arousing a burst of coolness.

"Woooo..." He couldn't hold back the sobs in his heart after all.

"Ah...uncle...uncle..." There were two more gentle pats on the top of the head, different from the comfort of hearing the sound, Little Fusang's pats were a bit chaotic.

Wen Sili didn't want little Fusang to see his distress, so he buried his face in her soft embrace, the sweet and milky fragrance that reassured him lingered on the tip of his nose.

Little Fusang played with the back of Wen Sili's head in his arms for a while, and felt a little at a loss after not seeing him make other movements for a long time.She was puzzled and turned to look at her father behind her, but saw him making a one on his mouth with his index finger, which she recognized as one.

"Shh..." She also learned to put her hand over her mouth, and even learned to speak vividly.

After a long time, Wen Sili finally moved. He pulled back the frizzy hair in Little Fusang's hands, and did not dare to raise his head: "I've decided, I'm going to Florence."

His voice was still hoarse from crying, and seemed a little weak.Hearing the sound, he felt that this was the most manly sentence he had ever heard: "Are you sure? No regrets?"

"Yeah." Wen Sili slowly put the box away: "I want to meet her before that and explain it clearly to her."

"When?"

"Wait until her match is over." Wen Sili suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red and swollen: "Can you accompany me?"

Wen Sheng wanted to laugh but was afraid of hurting his self-esteem, finally swallowed it down but saw little Fusang pointing at Wen Sili's eyes and giggling.

Wen Sili: "..."

"..." Hearing the sound, he couldn't help it, and he spoke with an obvious smile: "Okay."

Wen Si's scheduled departure time will be three days later, and the meeting place will be in the amusement area of ​​Jiangxin Park.

It is rare to encounter such warm weather in winter, and there are crowds of people coming and going.

Wen Sheng thought Zhao Lingke was the only one, but he didn't expect Zhao Lingji to follow.

"What do you look at? Why can you come and I can't?" Zhao Lingji picked off a leaf and came to tease little Fusang.

Little Fusang held some grudges about what happened before, and she didn't give him a good look by lying on Wen Sheng's shoulder the whole time.

"Would you like to go inside?" Wen Sheng suggested.

"Okay, it's rare to have time," Zhao Lingke answered quickly, "Go to the park or the playground?"

"Let's go to the park. It's inconvenient for my brother to have Little Fusang. There are also many experience programs in the park." There are still few people.

Zhao Lingji objected: "There are many people, so it's lively. What fun is there in the park? Do you want to watch people dance, hoop and hit balloons?"

Before they finished speaking, the other people were already out of place, completely ignoring him.

"..."

Wen Sili didn't get straight to the point, but unlike the wavering before, he was always calm when talking to Zhao Lingke, without admiration or reluctance, and the look on Zhao Lingke's face was like looking at an old friend.

Hearing this, he was half relieved, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Little Fusang staring at the cart toy store beside the flower bed: "Si Li, do you want to play with guns?"

"Huh?" Following Wen Sheng's gaze, Wen Sili quickly understood what he meant: "Then go and try?"

The flow of people next to the flower bed pool is quite large, so there are many small vendors around, some are prize rings, some are fishing, and the most are mobile carts full of plush dolls.

The price is cheap and the rules are simple, stand at a certain distance and shoot the balloon board in the car booth.

"Five consecutive hits to get a bunch of key chains, ten consecutive hits for small dolls, twenty consecutive hits for medium-sized ones, and [-] consecutive hits for a limited time to share."

Wen Sili read the words on the notice board, and quickly paid the stall owner: "Little Fusang, let's see which one you want? Uncle will help you get it."

"Oh!" Little Fusang pointed to the biggest Kumamon on the roof.

"Haha! I knew you wanted this!"

After the target was set, Wen Sili was no longer vague, and after telling everyone to back off, he also stood outside the shooting line.To prevent little Fusang from being frightened, she blocked her ears in advance after hearing the sound.

"boom--"

After winning the first victory, Zhao Lingke praised with a smile: "It's accurate, there are still 29 hits, come on!"

Little Fusang was not afraid at all, instead she looked out curiously, but refused to let go.

Zhao Lingji suddenly appeared behind hearing the sound: "This is just the beginning, luck alone is not enough."

Wen Sheng glanced at him, and said coldly: "It's better to be lucky than nothing."

"..." Zhao Lingji snorted.

Wen Sili was finally defeated in sixteen rounds, and he was still far away from getting Kumamon. When he finished, he was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, little Fusang, uncle can only get you the little bear, and the big bear will buy it for you next time?"

Little Fusang seemed to want to comfort him, and beckoned Wen Sili to come over, and when the boredom passed, he looked at Wen Sheng eagerly: "Dad..."

Wen Sheng touched her round and full earlobe: "That's all you want?"

"Dad! I want to..." Just as the soft, waxy voice fell, Zhao Lingji stepped forward to take down another gun: "Boss, what is the reward for liquidation?"

The boss smiled while repairing the balloons: "Haha... If you really have the ability to liquidate, I will give you all the cars."

"That's not necessary, I'll just return all the black bears in your car!" After saying these words, Zhao Lingji had already walked beyond the red line with her gun in her arms, her back straight and her posture straight, her phoenix eyes half-closed, it really looked like that.

"Brother, let's stand far away." Wen Sili was obviously worried.

Soon the balloon was completed, and the boss just got out of the car when he heard the trigger click, and the sound of balloon bursting sounded from the board one after another, just like firing a cannon.

The bulging balloon disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Apart from hearing the sound, everyone was shocked by Zhao Lingji's supernatural operation, and many passers-by surrounded him.

Except for changing bullets halfway, Zhao Lingji didn't say a word.When the last balloon burst, the solemnity on his face disappeared immediately, and he looked at Wen Sheng provocatively: "I won, you have nothing to do with that bear."

After speaking, go straight to the car to redeem the prize.

Wen Sheng closed his eyes slightly, opened them again and regained his composure, and looked at Wen Sili: "Didn't you say you were going to the play area?"

He was reminding Wen Sili not to forget the business.

Wen Sili really became serious when he heard the words, and he asked Zhao Lingke to ride the Ferris wheel next door, and soon the two disappeared in the fountain square.

Zhao Lingji turned around holding the one-man-tall Kumamon, only to see Wen Sheng and Little Fusang, he wondered, "Where's the little fool?"

Hearing the sound, he waited for him to come over: "I'll go out for a while, show me Little Fusang for a while."

Before Zhao Lingji refused, she had already stuffed Little Fusang into his arms upon hearing the sound.

Little Fusang's attention had long been attracted by the bear in Zhao Lingji's diaphragm, and he didn't care too much about who was holding her. He stretched out a slap and slapped Zhao Lingji's face because he couldn't reach it: "I want... I want..."

"..." Zhao Lingji lowered her eyes, and suddenly met a pair of black and misty deer eyes. No matter how you look at it, this scene looks familiar.

No, why does Smelly Ice Cube think he will join his crap?

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