Little Terrified Bun

Chapter 57

With his brain paralyzed by alcohol, the drowsy Wei Zhe didn't notice the sudden change of the young boy. With a slight smile on his face, he rubbed the other's soft cheek affectionately, and praised: "You're so cute!"

Yes, he had to be good.

The smile on the corners of his lips was just right, his voice was soft like a ball of cotton candy, so sweet that he could pull out the candy, Wei Jing said: "Brother, go to bed quickly! It's almost twelve o'clock .”

"Okay." The man replied.

Wei Jing watched the young man walk into the room step by step, watched the door open and close, watched him slowly walk out of his sight with an unstoppable force.

Isn't this life?

No matter how close they are at this moment, in the future, at a certain point in time, there will always be a woman who will stand beside the eldest brother, hold his hand intimately, and speak intoxicating sweet words in a sweet voice .

They will sleep on the same bed, and in the long years to come, they will lead each other's crystallization of love forward.

No!Maybe not in the future.

That woman, the woman who captured the eldest brother's heart in her previous life, has appeared now.

How far have the two of them developed now?Holding hands or kissing?Perhaps in a few months, he will be able to hear the news of his eldest brother's engagement.In his previous life, he had seen Song Wenhua from a distance once. She was an intellectual, beautiful and generous woman, like an elegant queen.

The combination of queen and emperor is as beautiful as a bedtime fairy tale.

He is the small, cowardly and useless one among them, the cannon fodder who tries to occupy the emperor, and is a disgusting buffoon.

Wei Jing's nose was sore, he stretched out his soft little hands to rub the red eye circles, and gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying.He...he is already an adult, and his eldest brother takes care of and pampers him with all his heart, how can he still have such vicious thoughts like 'it would be nice if this woman Song Wenhua didn't exist'?

Eldest brother gets happiness, so he should be happy for elder brother?

The little boy shrank his whole body on the bed, his delicate face was buried in the soft and silky velvet pillow, and the black blood vessels could be clearly seen on the exposed back of his hands, beautiful but fragile.He was ashamed of his selfishness and deeply blamed himself.

Wei Weijing didn't sleep well that night. He was lying on the bed, frowning slightly. In his sleep, he seemed to have returned to a long, long time ago.

At that time, he was working hard to please his father, and there was no gap between him and his eldest brother.

On a sunny day, the blue sky was as bright as a piece of flawless jewelry. He was lying on the sofa in the living room, holding in his hand a financial book that he couldn't figure out. It bloomed just right, and the faint fragrance of flowers wafted from the window.

Wei Zhe was dressed in a smoky gray high-end ready-to-wear suit, with sharp eyebrows and eyes. He said calmly about his upcoming engagement.

What did he say?She didn't seem to say anything, but just let out a soft "oh" to show that she knew.It's not that I don't care, but I care too much, so I don't know what to say?The brain is chaotic, and the limbs no longer seem to be his own, so he can only sit on the sofa stiffly and unchanged.

It wasn't until the eldest brother was hurriedly called away by a phone call that he woke up from the almost frozen atmosphere before.

The ten years of life with my eldest brother before was like a gorgeous and unreal firework. After the most beautiful moment, the sky was filled with darkness.

Wei Jing looked at the Wei family's old house where he had lived for a long time, counting with his fingers when his elder brother would get married, and how long he could live here?The gossip and gossip from a few years ago suddenly appeared in his brain. Those people said vicious words and belittled him, saying that sooner or later he would be driven away by Wei Zhe.

Looking back at this time, the feeling is completely different.

That was probably the initial fuse that created the gap between myself and my eldest brother.

When waking up from the dream, for a moment, Wei Jing couldn't tell what year it is now?The young man's curly and pitch-black eyelashes trembled invisibly, casting a small dense shadow. After an unknown amount of time, he slowly ran to the bathroom to brush his teeth with the slippers on the bed clattering.

The bristles of the toothbrush are very soft, rubbing against the boy's white teeth, the toothpaste has a cool mint flavor, and the blue-white foam is between the teeth, slowly but with a touch of red - it's because he brushed his teeth too hard just now, hurt myself.

The fishy-sweet taste spread in his mouth, and Wei Jing froze for a moment before rinsing his mouth with water as if to react.

There was a slight pain in his mouth, which made Wei Jing wake up from his confused sleep. He rubbed his stiff cheeks and tried his best to pull out a cute smile.

He has already made a mistake once in his previous life, how can he continue to make mistakes in this life?

Didn't you say it right from the beginning?Be a good boy obediently, don't cry, don't be self-willed, and don't compete with your big brother for the company.How can I lose my mind after seeing 'Song Wenhua'?He should support his elder brother. Isn't it what he has been looking forward to all this time, to have a warm home?

He opened the curtains of the room, and the sun that had just risen was a gorgeous fiery red, not dazzling or scorching, warm and soft.

The brown wood-colored floor is illuminated by the sun, and the dark night has faded away, but in this bright world, there are always gaps where the sun cannot shine, leaving dark marks.

Wei Jing got up very early today. It was just after six o'clock. The confinement wife was preparing the ingredients. A look of surprise flashed across the other party's face when she saw him, and she said good morning with a smile, "Today is Saturday, why don't you Sleep a little longer?"

"I went to bed early last night." Wei Jing replied perfunctorily, he didn't want to say anything at the moment.

The confinement sister-in-law noticed the irritability of the young boy, smiled, and didn't say anything else?

Breakfast is Xiaolongbao from the bread delivered by Yuesao yesterday. The skin is thin and the stuffing is big. There is freshly squeezed soy milk on the side. The sugar is packed in a small transparent glass jar and put aside. I want to drink it How much sweetness, you can add it yourself.

Wei Jing looked at the young man who had just woken up, his face had faded from the immaturity of a teenager, handsome and stable.

He smiled and said: "Brother, you got up, Auntie has already made breakfast, come and eat quickly!"

"Why did you get up so early today? You don't need to sleep in on Saturday?" The young man raised his eyebrows and joked, "I usually have to dig people out myself to bring you out."

Wei Jing snorted twice, "Get up early and go to bed early to be healthy, but I want to be taller than my elder brother."

"Forget this!" Wei Zhe waved his hand. He took a sip of soy milk and felt that it was a little watery, so he added a little sugar into it. "You are too tall, how can I protect you?" Fool, you are too tall He couldn't hold him in his arms anymore.

"Then I'll protect elder brother." Wei Jing's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had found his way.

Wei Zhe touched the young boy's smooth face with a smile, and said reservedly: "Okay! I'll wait."

The two had breakfast happily. There was nothing to do on Saturday. Wei Jing and Wei He cleaned up the bedroom, study and other private places by themselves. Finally, Wei Jing stared at his two paintings and made trouble. Wei Zhe Seeing this, he stroked his chin and said, "Why don't we hang it in the studio."

"Okay!" Wei Jing's hesitation before was because the studio and the elder brother's study were connected together. He was afraid that the elder brother would not like it. Now that the elder brother took the initiative to speak, how could he refuse?

The first painting is the one that Wei Zhe drew with his hands yesterday. He liked the soft and cute boy in it very much, so he directly fixed the painting behind the desk in his study.As for the second painting, he hadn't seen it before. The young man's bony hands slowly tore off the outer layer of packaging. He was very careful not to damage the contents inside.

The moment he turned the painting over, Wei Zhe seemed to hear a huge boom.

He stood stiffly in the living room, his handsome face was filled with astonishment, his mind was blank looking at the oil painting in front of him, the delicate white roses were just in bloom, the sky was very blue, and the fluffy clouds floated in the sky like a ball of cotton candy distance……

In the garden of the Wei family's old house, the fiery red roses that Wei He likes are now planted. It was not until he became the head of the Wei family and Wei He retired to the second line that he replaced them with white roses.

But now... in Wei Jing's painting, he saw familiar trees, familiar flowers and plants...

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The young boy beside him called timidly, as if he was shocked by the young man's expression.

"Wei Jing?" Even if he was as powerful as Wei Zhe, he couldn't help becoming nervous right now. He fixed his eyes on the delicate face in front of him. The 12-year-old boy's face has not yet grown up, with the immaturity of his childhood. But those black eyes were clearly filled with things he had seen all along.

The authorities are fascinated.

Because he was always by his side, Wei Jing never changed in his eyes.

But think again, no change is the biggest change?A six or seven-year-old child is exactly the same as his adult brother whom he has been with for more than ten years in the future. He has never seen the biggest loophole.

He could hear his own voice, "I'm Wei Zhe."

The young boy tilted his head, his eyes were full of blankness, and he seemed to be saying—"Of course I know that you are Wei Zhe and my brother. Do you still need to say it?" '

"I'm Wei Zhe, 28 years old." He seemed to be laughing, because he didn't know what he was doing anymore, he just exposed the matter bloodily according to a specific procedure, "You Well, 22-year-old Wei Jing, we meet again."

Beads of sweat appeared on the young man's forehead, and his clear eyes looked like a wounded little rabbit, with a frightened complexion and fear in his eyes.

His fear was like an invisible dagger, piercing Wei Zhe's heart fiercely.

Why be afraid?Am I not good enough for you?I gave my all to you?You are afraid of me?Really... a big, ridiculous joke?