"I ......" Wan Qiu saw that Jiang Chengfeng didn't continue the next word, and racked his brains for a long time, "If my parents beat me, I'm not afraid." ”

Wan Qiu hadn't been beaten for a long time, and he had almost forgotten the pain.

But if Mom and Dad hit him, it must have gone wrong.

Something went wrong, and the pain was good for him.

Jiang Chengfeng frowned, wanting to endure the past, after all, now is just to let Wanqiu know his preferences, and he should not mess up Wanqiu's thinking.

But after enduring it for a long time, Jiang Chengfeng couldn't hold back.

"That's not the case, Wanqiu, you listen to be honest, pain is something that should be hated." Jiang Chengfeng tried to correct Wan Qiu's thoughts.

However, Wan Qiu sat in his position and raised his eyes, in those bright eyes, he was obviously always full of trust in Jiang Chengfeng, but now it is not the same as before.

Wan Qiu said as a matter of course: "I was beaten, I have a long memory, and it is a good thing that it hurts." ”

Jiang Chengfeng choked: "No, Wanqiu, anyone will make mistakes, people will make all kinds of mistakes in their lives, after making mistakes, we must learn to admit our mistakes, correct our mistakes, and redeem the consequences of our mistakes, not to be beaten." ”

Wan Qiu pursed his lips and lowered his head: "Hit, didn't you change it?" ”

Jiang Chengfeng taught Wan Qiu for two months, and found that Wan Qiu's own thinking had formed a system.

In the unknown, the teachings of others are everything, but in his fixed thinking, it is not so easy to shake it.

"That's not right." Jiang Chengfeng thought for a while and said, "Pain is a signal that the body is refusing, do you know?" ”

Wan Qiu blinked and looked at Jiang Chengfeng blankly.

"If you eat a bad stomach and your stomach hurts, your body is telling you that you are sick, and if you are bumped into it, your body hurts, it is telling you that your body is injured, your eyes will hurt, and it will also prove that you need to rest."

Jiang Chengfeng tried his best to tell Wan Qiu the easiest way to distinguish pain in the simplest language.

"Pain is the body telling you 'no', and anyone who brings you pain is the body saying 'no'."

Wan Qiu obviously didn't bypass this meaning: "Isn't this just, after the fight, you won't do it again?" It doesn't mean no......"

Jiang Chengfeng thought about it carefully and said: "Wanqiu, the pain, it is your body that is saying no to you, and the pain brought to you by others is being told no by others. ”

Wan Qiu blinked, doesn't that mean that it hurts, but can't it? Isn't that the same as correcting?

Although Wan Qiu wanted to say something, in the face of Jiang Chengfeng's expression, Wan Qiu didn't say anything.

Jiang Chengfeng rubbed his eyebrows, and he also knew that it was too complicated for Wan Qiu to understand the situation now.

"Wanqiu will understand in the future, as long as Wanqiu knows that the pain is not right, it's fine."

Wan Qiu has been looking at Jiang Chengfeng.

Jiang Chengfeng vaguely felt that this was the first time he had received Wan Qiu's rejection since he had been teaching Wan Qiu for so long.

Even if Wan Qiu didn't refute it, it didn't look like he accepted it.

Wan Qiu seemed to be thinking.

Jiang Chengfeng didn't know what he was thinking.

For Wan Qiu, pain is an overly complex word, and it is entangled in quite a few realities that cannot be generalized.

Even for a certain period of time, pain represented love for Wan Qiu.

The feeling of being denied made Wanqiu very uncomfortable.

It's like ......

The love that used to be was denied.

People make mistakes.

Wan Qiu felt that maybe the teacher had made a mistake too.

"It's okay, Wanqiu, even if you don't understand it now, you will slowly understand." Jiang Chengfeng comforted Wan Qiu.

Jiang Chengfeng looked at Wan Qiu and vaguely felt that he needed to tell the Chu family's parents about this matter.

This matter needs to be handed over to Yan Hua to deal with.

What is it that makes Wan Qiu's feelings about the word pain so confusing?

It's just that after this, Wan Qiu seems to be completely immersed in his own world, and begins to be sluggish to respond to his words, and the next little games about 'like' and 'dislike' become sluggish.

When Wanqiu focuses on one thing, he forgets another.

Wan Qiu re-immersed himself in the huge troublesome task of rummaging through photos.

And the deadline given by Chu Zhang has reached the last day.

Thinking that he would send his favorite photo to Chu Zhang tomorrow night, Wan Qiu was so anxious that he couldn't sleep.

If you can't make up your mind, take the initiative to ask.

And Wan Qiu knocked on Chu Yigui's door at night.

Chu Yigui seemed to be ready to sleep, and there was still a shallow aroma on his body after bathing.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Chu Yigui let Wan Qiu in.

And Wan Qiu sat on the chair in Chu Yigui's room, still a little entangled.

The courage to take the initiative to ask questions, Wan Qiu still lacks a little.

When Wanqiu was holding his mobile phone and racking his brains to think, a glass of milk was placed in front of Wanqiu.

Wan Qiu only noticed that he had been thinking for a long time, and Chu Yigui even went to the kitchen and heated the milk.

"Relax, brother."

Wan Qiu rarely entered Chu Yigui's room, and most of the time, Wan Qiu and Chu Yigui's communication was in the living room.

Wanqiu vaguely felt that the air was full of the smell of Chu Yigui.

And the fact that Chu Yigui was next to him, and even the fact that Chu Yigui's smell wrapped around him made Wanqiu settle down a lot.

"I ...... I don't know how to do my homework. Once he opened his mouth, Wan Qiu found that it was not so difficult to speak, "Big brother asked me to do my homework, and asked me to pick one of my favorite among the photos of going out to play and send it to him." ”

Chu Yigui asked, "Photos? ”

Wan Qiu handed over his phone and opened the photo album.

Chu Yigui saw quite a lot of photos in the album.

These photos are all photos of Wan Qiu and Chu Zhang going out to play together during the long vacation.

Compared with tickets and leaflets, it showed Chu Yigui the itinerary of those days more clearly.

Chu Yigui roughly browsed these photos that carried memories and colors, and then asked, "Is there anything my brother doesn't like?" ”

Wan Qiu shook his head.

Is that really the case?

Chu Yigui knew very well that there was nothing he didn't like in these photos.

All the photos here are happy memories left by Wanqiu with her family in a strange place.

"So how about that?" Chu Yigui turned off the screen of his phone, put the screen down on the desktop, and looked up at Wan Qiu, "I asked, my brother answered me, is it okay?" ”

Wan Qiu nodded, waiting for Chu Yigui's words.

Chapter 64

"Have you seen these photos many times?" Chu Yigui could make Wan Qiu calm down and listen to his voice.

Wan Qiu nodded.

"My brother is having a lot of fun during this time, isn't he?"

Wan Qiu nodded.

"Now my brother forgets about these pictures, closes his eyes, and remembers the memories of hanging out with his eldest brother."

Wan Qiu obediently closed his eyes.

Chu Yigui didn't say anything in a hurry, waiting.

Wan Qiu stretched out his hand to pick up those memories from the scattered memory fragments.

The chaotic memories scrambled to fly back in Wanqiu's mind, and those remembered photos became the best thin line for Wanqiu to connect these memories.

Colorful, full of happy memories.

They are not eye-catching, but for Wan Qiu, the eldest brother always has a strong sense of presence, so that all Wan Qiu's eyes will be fixed on the eldest brother.

The figure of the eldest brother, many, many, appears, in every frame of Wanqiu's memory.

"Of these memories, brother, what do you remember most clearly?" Chu Yigui asked.

Remember the most clearly.

However, what emerged in front of Wan Qiu's eyes was not those novel worlds.

But......

Chu Zhang.

Chu Zhang was fully armed to cover his face.

The way the eldest brother spoke unscrupulously.

The eldest brother pulled him through the crowd with a quick pace.

Among all these good memories, the clearest and most memorable things for Wanqiu to remember.

All of them are Chu Zhang.

"Brother, open your eyes." Chu Yigui's words made Wan Qiu wake up from his memory.

"Now, from these photos, find the one that is closest to my brother's clearest memory."

Chu Yigui handed the phone back to Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu took the phone, a little dazed, as if he hadn't recovered from his memories yet.