Chapter 24: I Think

However, Zhong Qinghe still nodded obediently, although Su Mu had something to hide, he was really good to her and Wei Jingyang, and he also regarded Su Mu as half of his family, and now that he knew that he was leaving, he was a little weird and uncomfortable in his heart.

"Are you going home?"

Wei Jingyang was still sullen, and he didn't answer anything to Su Mu's words, but asked.

"Sort of, but don't worry, I'm sure I'll be back soon."

Regarding Su Mu's statement, Zhong Qinghe didn't have any hope, what did their family have to make Su Mu nostalgic, even if it was to repay the favor, there was no need to come back to live with them.

Obviously, Wei Jingyang also understood this, so he didn't say anything more.

"You should also take good care of yourself in the future, and don't hurt yourself like this again."

After saying this, Wei Jingyang put down the dishes and chopsticks and entered the house, it seems that the young man is really sad and unhappy.

Zhong Qinghe couldn't help but wonder if he was gone in the future, would Wei Jingyang be like this?

After thinking about it carefully, Zhong Qinghe felt that Wei Jingyang should be like this, after all, he and Wei Jingyang have been partners for many years, and they are no longer family, but better than family.

"In the future, you will all be fine, I will definitely come back, remember to go to the Red Sleeve Cloth Village if you have something. After I'm gone, you must not forget to practice literature and martial arts, you are all too old, and you have to be long-hearted. ”

"Well, I know, Brother Su Mu, don't worry, we will definitely wait for you to come back, don't talk and don't count."

Zhong Qinghe nodded solemnly at Su Mu, and also teased Su Mu in a playful tone, avoiding the atmosphere becoming more and more heavy.

"Don't always be yourself, everything will be fine."

Su Mu looked at Zhong Qinghe lightly, and at that moment Zhong Qinghe understood that Su Mu understood himself more deeply, or he saw empathy in his body.

Zhong Qinghe looked at Su Mu's eyes and didn't speak, Su Mu glanced at Zhong Qinghe lightly, and didn't say anything else, but got up and went to the house to find Wei Jingyang.

Zhong Qinghe didn't know what the two of them said in the house, but he only knew that when he finished washing the dishes and chopsticks, cleaned up the stove, and returned to the room, Wei Jingyang was lying on his bed.

"Why did you come to my house?"

"I'm a little depressed, I don't want to be alone."

Faced with Zhong Qinghe's incomprehension, Wei Jingyang did not get up from the bed, but explained sullenly.

"Su Mu is not from Red Leaf Town, let alone the kind of person we have met in the past, he doesn't belong here, he will leave sooner or later, he has his life."

Zhong Qinghe thought about it for a while, and said what he thought in his heart in a simple and clear statement that could be accepted by Wei Jingyang.

"I know, I understand all these truths, and I don't know why I feel depressed, as if I am very reluctant."

In fact, Wei Jingyang was also very strange about his current reaction, why he was depressed in his heart, he couldn't think about anything, so he had to pin his hopes on Zhong Qinghe.

Wei Jingyang's reaction was reluctant in Zhong Qinghe's opinion, because he had been with Su Mu for a long time, Wei Jingyang, who had only lived with himself since he was a child, had adapted to having one more little partner in life, but now he was leaving, and there was a deviation in his mentality.

"Jingyang, it's not right for you to do this, if you want to change, go out to fight boxing, practice martial arts, make yourself tired, and you won't think about these things."

Since he can't change what Wei Jingyang thinks in his heart, then let his body be tired, and when he gets used to Su Mu's departure, it will be fine.

In the final analysis, Zhong Qinghe felt in his heart that Wei Jingyang was only 14 years old, and he was just a child, so there was no need to put so much pressure on the child, but he forgot that his body was only 12 years old.