Yan Chuyang lowered his head and smiled wryly, "Now that I think about it, I shouldn't blame her for leaving me behind. After all, it was my incompetence that disappointed her."
Wei Qing frowned displeasedly: "Then how can I blame you? Anyone will lose."
Even if you don't lose, she will still leave you. Wei Qing didn't say the latter sentence.
"No." Yan Chuyang stared at the ground, shook his head and said, "You don't know me, I always lose the chain at critical moments, my grandma told me when she was very ill, she wanted to go to Qinghai, because there It was where her parents lived, and she wanted to go there to see it before she left, but I had no money at the time, and it happened that there was another comic exhibition competition in school, and the prize was 20,000 yuan, so I worked very hard to draw, I thought, if I If I win, I will take her to Qinghai."
The boy's voice paused, and after a long exhale, he said slowly: "But in the end, I still lost. I didn't have the ability to take her to Qinghai until my grandma passed away."
"Idiot." Wei Qing cursed in a low voice, strode up to the boy, hugged him tightly and said, "What does this have to do with you? Winning or losing is commonplace!"
Yan Chuyang lay on his shoulders, and said weakly: "Then why do I lose every time? I always let the people closest to me down."
"No." Wei Qing patted the boy's shoulder lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "People who truly love you will not be disappointed in you because of your failure."
"is that so?"
"yes."
Yan Chuyang shook his head, held the man's arm tightly, and said in a very low voice: "You're not right, it's not like this, they all left me, no one wants me except grandma, and now even my grandma is leaving Yes, Wei Qing."
The boy sighed and said very seriously, "It matters. Winning or losing is very important. If I'm not so useless, if I win every game, they won't want me."
Wei Qing was dripping with distress at the boy's trembling tone, and he stroked his back for a long time before saying, "No one wants you, it's just that life played a joke on you."
Yan Chuyang sighed, and came out of the man's arms and said, "So, this time I will try harder, I want to win, I want to work hard for the people I like, so that they will not be disappointed in me again!"
Wei Qing shook his head: "It's great even if you don't win, no one will be disappointed in you."
Yan Chuyang scratched the back of his head: "Hey, anyway, I have to hurry up and draw now, and strive for every minute and every second."
"Fight for a fart." Wei Qing said a rude word for the first time, pushed the boy's shoulder and said, "Now go downstairs for dinner, and come out with me after dinner."
Yan Chuyang was confused: "Where are you going?"
"Outing! Spring outing!"
If he stayed in the house any longer, this kid would be forced to death by himself.
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The sunshine in April is the mildest, like willows that have just sprouted green buds, slowly floating over to caress every inch of your exposed skin.
Yan Chuyang anxiously moved the co-pilot back and forth, raising his hand to look at his watch every minute.
"Sit down." Wei Qing freed up a hand to pull the boy's seat belt and said, "Moving around affects my sight."
Yan Chuyang let out a sigh, and slid down, "Where are you taking me? I've already planned it. I don't have class today. I was painting all afternoon. You messed up my plan by acting so rashly! "
Wei Qing snorted, looked straight ahead and said, "Didn't I tell you, I'm going on an outing, outing."
Yan Chuyang turned his head and glanced at him, and said in a helpless tone, "Would you like to wear a suit for outing?"
The man was startled, looked down at his neatly dressed suit and tie, and said, "Is it weird to wear this on an outing?"
Yan Chuyang nodded seriously, "The distracted uncles and aunts will think you are pretending to be X."
Wei Qing's face darkened, "Then go to the mall first, pick out two casual clothes and change into them before going."
Yan Chuyang sighed: "Okay."
The car turned a corner and stopped at the largest shopping mall in the city center.
Yan Chuyang knew that his aesthetics was not as good as Wei Qing's, so he didn't go up to help him choose clothes, but just sat obediently on the rest chair in the store, drinking juice and playing with his mobile phone, while Wei Qing was trying on clothes quietly. Change clothes in the room.
"欻" the curtain of the fitting room was pulled open, Wei Qing walked up to the boy, kicked his calf and said, "Can you take a look at this?"
Yan Chuyang was engrossed in playing, and after being kicked by him, he reluctantly took his eyes away from the phone.
"Pfft——" Just looking at it, the juice in the boy's mouth spurted out.
Wei Qing hurriedly backed away, fortunately he moved quickly, only some watermelon juice was stained on the corner of his clothes, other parts were not poisoned.
"What are you doing!" the man impatiently took a tissue from the table, wiped the corner of his clothes, and said, "You are so surprised by the clothes?"
Yan Chuyang stood up, swallowed and said, "I'm sorry, but don't blame me, really, this dress..."
Wei Qing threw the tissue into the trash can, his eyes were unhappy: "What's wrong with this dress?"
Yan Chuyang leaned over, clutching the corner of the man's clothes, looked back and forth at his black jacket and said, "Why did you choose this one?"
Wei Qing's eyebrows twitched: "What's wrong with this one? What, it doesn't look good on me?"
"Why don't you look good?" Yan Chuyang pursed her lips and said seriously, "You have a good figure and look good in anything you wear."
It looks better without it.
Wei Qing was subdued by his praise, and said coldly, "Then what do you mean?"
The boy let out a sigh, then approached him suddenly, lowered his voice and whispered in the man's ear, "I accidentally watched a GV a few days ago, and the male lead was wearing this style."
Wei Qing's eyes darkened, "GV?" Even if he didn't like it, but under the influence of his 250-year-old father, he also knows what this kind of movie is about.
Yan Chuyang's face froze, and he immediately reacted and said, "I'm going, I made a mistake, it's AV, AV!"
Wei Qing's tense face eased, and he snorted, "Looking at how innocent you are usually, why do you still have the habit of watching this?"