This was not in the priest Jundor's expectation. He did not expect that Wen Mingyi would say this to him one day. He looked at the boy with red eyes in front of him, sighed helplessly, and reached out his hand to wipe away his tears.

"Why are you crying? How old are you and crying."

Wen Mingyi lowered his head unconsciously, resting on his lap, quietly and well-behaved like an obedient little beast.

He has always known that the past three years have been a scar for the priest Jundor. It's just that the priest Jundor never cares about him, he doesn't say it, and he doesn't want to think about it, so the two people just turned the page over.

But how did the priest Jundor live where he couldn't see it? After he was angry again and again but he couldn't help it, how did the priest Jundor feel?

Wen Mingyi was not unexpected, but he didn't dare to think, he didn't dare to recall what he said and did. But now, for the first time, the priest Jundor told him how he felt at that time, and Wen Mingyi felt sad, not for himself, but for the priest Jundor.

He fell on the knee of the priest Jundor, crying silently, his heart full of guilt and repentance.

If he can, he wants to be reborn to the time three years ago, and rebirth to the time he has not moved out because of rebellion, but he can't. Everything has happened, unable to make up for it, he tried to pull out the nail on the fence, but the nail hole was still there.

At first glance, it was full of scars.

Wen Mingyi hugged his knees, crying sad and regretful.

Shi Junduo did not expect that he would cry more and more fiercely. When he said those things to Wen Mingyi, he didn't want to care about him, but simply wanted to tell him his own reasons. But now Wen Mingyi is crying uncontrollably because of his own words, this is not what he wants to see.

He stretched out his hand to lift Wen Mingyi's head, but Wen Mingyi refused. When the priest saw this, he did not force him. He put his arm around his neck and coaxed in a good voice, "Don't cry, I and you Say those made you cry?"

He took a few pieces of paper and handed it to Wen Mingyi, "wipe away the tears, there is nothing to cry, I am not to blame you, you cry like this, it seems that I and you settle accounts."

Wen Mingyi didn't speak, Si Jundor stuffed the paper into his hand and said softly, "You don't need to be sad, and you don't need to feel sorry for me. What I said, I will never blame you, so you will always There is no need to blame yourself for me."

"In adolescence, everyone will make some inappropriate actions. This is not your problem. This is the characteristic of this age. You are just one of countless people who have experienced this age, so this is normal."

This is not normal. Wen Mingyi complained in his heart that it is normal to be rebellious for one day, two days, one month, and two months, but it is not normal to be rebellious for three years! It's all to blame Jiang Zimo, it's all for Jiang Zimo's superiority, he has to experience this! Jiang Zimo! He will never let Jiang Zimo go!

Wen Mingyi lowered his head to take the tissue from the priest Jundor's hand, and turned his head to wipe his tears.

Priest Jundor looked at him, and only felt that he was still very childish. Although he was not young, he was still very simple in his bones.

"You won't be like this anymore." Wen Mingyi muffled his airway with a little nasal sound.

Priest Jundor looked at his red eyes, sighed helplessly, and nodded.

Wen Mingyi was relieved, and promised him, "Don't worry, I must get married later than you. I won't live far away at that time. I will live in my house. If you want, we can still push the door. I saw it."

"Don't wait for me, in my whole life, I don't know whether to get married or not. If you meet someone you like, just get married if you want. Don't wait for me."

But Wen Mingyi is very firm, "I don't want it. I can do what I say. Anyway, I am not in a hurry to fall in love. When you have someone you like, then I will fall in love again."

Priest Jundor looked at him, opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed again.

He looked at the young man who had just cried in front of him, further afraid that he was surprised and disgusted, stepped back and feared that he would not be able to let go. For the first time, the priest Jundor felt that emotional matters were very difficult, and the dilemma made people hesitate.

However, Wen Mingyi stood up slowly. He stood up and even smiled at Si Jundor. Then, when Si Jundor was about to smile back at him, he leaned down and hugged Si Jun. Duo.

The priest Jundor was stunned and at a loss for an instant.

Wen Mingyi leaned on Si Jundor's shoulder and neck, and hugged him quietly for a while, then slowly let go of his hand and stood up straight, "Then this chapter will be turned over."

The priest Jundor nodded silently.

Wen Mingyi laughed again, "Then you read the book, I'll go back to the room first."

"Ok."

Wen Mingyi turned and walked towards the door.

Priest Jundor watched him go out, watched him close the door, and then looked down at his knee, which was wet.

Those are Wen Mingyi's tears.

The priest Jundor sighed helplessly, and the firm belief that had only lasted for a long time in the morning collapsed again.

In their relationship, Wen Mingyi will always be the dominant player. He can easily decide how they get along, determine their closeness, and determine the ultimate direction of their relationship.

This is the right granted to him by the priest Tudor, the right of his life.

Wen Mingyi returned to his bedroom, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling. His mood was not so peaceful yet, and his thoughts were chaotic. For a while he thought of the three years that he was separated from the priest Jundor, and then he thought of the words of the priest Jundor just now, and then he thought about their future. He pulled the quilt, covered his face, and closed his eyes.

Will they be separated? He thought, would he be willing to leave the priest Jundor? But what if you are unwilling? The day when the brothers who kiss each other will be separated, let alone them?

Wen Mingyi felt very tired. He wanted to sleep for a while. When he fell asleep, he didn't need to think about it.

It will be fine in a while.

When Wen Mingyi woke up again, it was already more than 7 o'clock in the afternoon. Ji Siyao and Wen Wei were not there, and Si Junduo was cooking.

Wen Mingyi sat opposite him, and the priest Jundor helped him with a bowl of soup and said to him, "If you don't wake up, I should call you."

"I only wanted to sleep for a while, but I didn't expect to sleep for such a long time."

"Why hasn't Han Han come back?" Si Junduo asked him while helping him pick vegetables, "When did you let Li Yuanqing play with her?"

"Don't worry, I will be back before nine o'clock." Wen Mingyi said.

Priest Jundor nodded, and said nothing more.

At 8:30, Song Shuhan finally came back. She carried a big bag, and Wen Mingyi took a closer look. They were all dolls.

"You bought it?" Wen Mingyi asked her.

Song Shuhan shook his head, "Li Yuanqing caught it."

She explained, "We went to the mall to eat and caught the claw machine. I thought it was very cute. So I changed the coin and started to catch it. As a result, I couldn't catch it, so he caught it for me. Isn't it cute?"

Wen Mingyi nodded, "It's very cute."

"Then which one do you like, give it to you." Song Shuhan said very generously.

Wen Mingyi shook his head, "It's better for you to keep it, it's useless for me to hold these dolls. But you and Li Yuanqing get along well."

"It's okay." Song Shuhan smiled. "He is really professional and knows every place well."

"Yeah, I didn't lie to you." Wen Mingyi smiled triumphantly, "Then let Li Yuanqing accompany you tomorrow."

"Huh?" Song Shuhan was a little surprised, "Is it not so good?"

"It's okay." Wen Mingyi said, "Didn't I tell you, Li Yuanqing is my good buddy, my best friend, so don't worry about these."

He looked at Song Shuhan and whispered, "My brother is in a bad mood today, so I want to accompany him tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Song Shuhan nodded quickly, and said in a very interesting manner, "Then I will go out early tomorrow and I won't bother you."

Wen Mingyi patted her shoulder, "Good girl!"

Song Shuhan smiled and replied, "The self-cultivation of fans."

The two people went upstairs talking and laughing. Song Shuhan's room was on the third floor and Wen Mingyi was on the second floor, so the two separated at the stairway on the second floor.

Wen Mingyi waited for her to leave before sending a micro-channel with Li Yuanqing: I will continue to be a tour guide tomorrow, and come over at 9 o'clock to pick up people.

Li Yuanqing was still driving back on his way, took advantage of the red light to glance at WeChat, and called him, "Is there a salary? You call me every day. How can I calculate this salary?"

"Oh my god," Wen Mingyi pretended to exaggerate, "such a beautiful girl will accompany you, and you still need a salary, a human officer?!"

"Then I will leave the beautiful girl to you, just because you are still single."

"Are you my godmother? How can I have an idea with my godmother?" Wen Mingyi pushed open the door of his room and walked in. "It's settled, you come here tomorrow morning, you can be late for about half an hour. "

"I got it." Li Yuanqing asked him while the red light was not over, "What happened to you during the day? Why are you suddenly going back, what happened to the senior? What happened?"

Wen Mingyi sighed instantly when he heard the words, "This is a long story."

"Then you make a long story short."

Wen Mingyi thought for a while and asked him, "Do you think my brother treats me well?"

Li Yuanqing:...

"Can you find someone better than him to you?"

"Then do you think my three years of high school hurt him a lot?"

"Is this a big problem?" Li Yuanqing felt that he was asking for nothing. "What did you do during the three years of high school, didn't you know how to compel it?"

Wen Mingyi sighed and said depressed: "I'm just too compelling!"

"So what happened today?" Li Yuanqing felt confused by him. "Why do you suddenly talk about the three years of high school? The seniors are not the ones who will settle accounts with you."

"He wouldn't settle accounts with me, but he was a bit PTSD about this matter. So after he knew that my godmother intended to match me and Han Han, he immediately thought that I would get married in the future, get married, and start a family, and move out. In order to let him go. When the time comes, I can feel a little bit better, so he won’t be reluctant to bear with me, so he deliberately left time and space for me and Hanhan, deliberately trying to distance me a little bit, so that when I move out again, he won’t look like him. It was so uncomfortable last time."

"There is nothing wrong with his idea." Li Yuanqing watched the red light ended, changed to the green light, and started the car again. "That's not because he has been put into the psychological shadow by you, so I want to reduce my trauma as much as possible, too. It's normal."

"Why is this normal?" Wen Mingyi thought it was too abnormal. "I didn't say that I am going to get married now and I must move out. It is completely unnecessary to think about this so early."

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