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Chapter 46 Brother, don't you dig my heart(2/2)

Wei Zhiyuan hated the helpless feeling extremely. The long days of selling and investing in the same thing from door to door with him and looking for investment almost made him recall his wandering childhood in the depths of his memory.

He was isolated and helpless, but he didn't tell anyone that he had just been in a headless flies for nearly a year. During this period, their club activities had to stop due to various difficulties. Many people left one after another. Wei Zhiyuan was under pressure alone. At the same time, there was a patient in his family, Mrs. Song, who needed care.

He also had to be careful not to show clues in front of his elder brother - as long as he spoke, Wei Qian would definitely give this sponsorship, and Wei Zhiyuan knew it very well.

But what's the point?

When all the negative feelings were aroused and accumulated heavily in his heart together, Wei Zhiyuan wanted to give up several times. For the first time, he discovered that enduring this seemingly cowardly attitude is no simpler than anything else.

But haven’t my elder brother been enduring those years?

In those days, Wei Zhiyuan almost survived the yellowed old photos of Wei Qian when he was young.

Wei Qian felt heartbroken indescribable, just as he felt as distressed as when he saw Xiaobao wash the urine pot for Old Mrs. Song for the first time.

But he couldn't express it. After a while, he could only praise Wei Zhiyuan in an obscure manner like he was uncreatively praising Xiaobao: "You... If you are willing to find a girlfriend, you will be able to rest in peace now."

Wei Zhiyuan said calmly: "That's impossible."

"Isn't there any drama at all?" Wei Qian looked at him almost expectantly.

Wei Zhiyuan avoided his gaze and put salt and seasonings on his tone, but his tone was firm: "Well, it's impossible at all."

"For your male fox..." Wei Qian paused, and said in awkwardly, "Male...sweetheart? Don't think that it's so difficult to get sponsorship now. If you really want to take this path, it will be much more difficult than if you want to get sponsorship."

Wei Zhiyuan seemed to think that the statement of "male lover" was very interesting. He didn't know what he thought of, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised with difficulty: "I know, this is the beginning."

Wei Qian paused and changed his angle: "Will that person accept you?"

Wei Zhiyuan glanced at him and said hesitantly: "I don't know yet, maybe... maybe it's a little unacceptable, right?"

Wei Qian seemed to have found a breakthrough immediately, slowed down his tone, and showed a patient attitude of persuasion: "A man at a certain age will want to marry a woman as his wife. Even if you don't want to, others will think that you are still young now and don't think so far. What should you do if the person you like get married in the future?"

Wei Zhiyuan stopped all the movements, and for a while, he whispered in a low voice: "Brother, can you please stop digging my heart?"

Wei Qian looked helplessly at Wei Zhiyuan, who was unable to get into the oil and salt, and remembered what Lao Xiong said to him - this is a turtle eating a weight, and he was determined to do so.

He couldn't help but think of Sister Xiong. Two months ago, Wei Qian found an opportunity to take Xiaobao to visit her once.

Sister-in-law Xiong refused to undergo chemotherapy. She somehow convinced Lao Xiong, but Lao Xiong actually let it go.

Sister-in-law finally heard Xiaobao call her "godmother" with satisfaction. When she looked at Xiaobao, she couldn't help but imagine that if she could have a child and if she could live a few more years, would she be able to see her child grow up to the age of Xiaobao?

She looked at this little girl who was heartless and had no heart and could not help but imagine her illusory future.

Before leaving, Mrs. Xiong said to Wei Qian: "Some children are born to love beauty, while others are born to care. This is all natural. Like cats eating fish dogs and meat, you only rely on your own preferences to force the child who loves beauty to cut her hair. It is the same as forcing someone who doesn't love beauty to get up early for an hour every day - killing other people's nature. Do you think you are right, but do you know how cruel you are?"

Wei Qian knew that this was her heartfelt words.

Ms. Chen Lu, she is also naturally passionate about beauty, art, her work, her family and children, and her life. However, when she was halfway through, everything was forcibly interrupted and she was drawn with a talisman.

When she said this to Wei Qian, her eyes were clearly red.

Is it natural that Xiaoyuan likes a man without looking back like this?

Wei Qian didn't know, but his mood fluctuated several times, and finally lost power and humiliated the country and retreated to Wei Zhiyuan.

He was sadly aware that his bottom line was like pants, and one day he would strip these little kids of pants so that they would not have left.

Wei Qian said: "How about love? I don't care about you anymore. I've said everything I should say. Don't regret it in the future. That... who is that - well, that's who, you understand what I mean, you don't know whether it's fragrant or smelly. If you have the chance, you can let me see you."

Wei Zhiyuan immediately understood the meaning of his concession, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he didn't know whether he should be happy or what. He was worried for a long time and finally responded: "Oh."

Wei Qian had to say something else, but at this moment, his topic was interrupted and there was a knock on the door outside.

Wei Qian responded and opened the door, but saw a strange middle-aged woman standing outside. She had her little curly hair, like a chicken coop with her eyes, her eyes were cloudy and fine lines were covered with fine lines. It can be seen that she was a little old, wearing a floral fir that was not very suitable for her age, and she was carrying a fake brand-name bag that could be seen everywhere.

Wei Qian asked: "Who are you looking for?"

When the other party saw him, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "Oh... I might have knocked on the wrong door. So what, does Wang Xiuhong live in this building?"
Chapter completed!
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