Angry, angry.

It's such an uncomfortable word.

Wan Qiu felt Yang pick him up.

Wan Qiu hugged Yang Ze, and he seemed to have left Chu Yigui.

But Wan Qiu struggled unconsciously, and he went to look at Chu Yigui.

He couldn't see clearly.

It was just an instant, Chu Yigui's figure was blocked by Chu Jianshu.

But with that vague glance, Wan Qiu felt uncomfortable with a stinging pain in his heart.

Wan Qiu vaguely thought that when he was angry, he seemed to hear Chu Yigui speak.

But what did Chu Yigui say.

He didn't seem to hear a word.

Chapter 137

This was the first quarrel between Chu Yigui and Wan Qiu, but in fact, Wan Qiu was venting his emotions to Chu Yigui.

Because it was too rare, it was even fierce for Wan Qiu, which alarmed everyone in the Chu family.

Yang Ze carried Wan Qiu to the living room, a young man who had grown too tall to fit in his arms, but he looked fragile and thin under Yang Ze's size.

Yang Ze is not very good at comforting people, so he can only pat Wan Qiu's back regularly all the time, as if he wants to calm Wan Qiu down.

The white butler specially brewed soothing tea, and the chef also took great pains to prepare a fruit bowl with distinct colors and various carvings for Wanqiu, as if placing a small flower bed on the table.

The white butler even put on some soft music.

Gradually, Wan Qiu came back to his senses a little.

The anger seemed to dissipate little by little with the comfort of others.

And Wan Qiu, who was really angry for the first time, looked ahead and was stunned.

"Have you calmed down?" Yang slapped Wan Qiu's back and softened his voice as much as he could, although it was very inconsistent with his serious face that was tense and tense.

Wan Qiu nodded.

"It's scary to be angry." Wan Qiu rubbed Yang Ze, recalling such anxious emotions, and his heart palpitated.

"Really?" Yang conformed to Wanqiu.

"Hmm......" Wan Qiu stroked his hands to his heart, "it hurts here." ”

"Does it still hurt?" Yang patted Wan Qiu's back and asked.

Wan Qiu shook his head.

"Is there anything wrong with it?"

Wan Qiu rubbed his eyes: "My eyes hurt." ”

"It's because I'm crying."

The white butler brought an ice towel, and Yang asked Wan Qiu to lean on his shoulder and covered Wan Qiu's eyes with the ice towel.

The icy cold temperature cooled the scorching temperature left behind by the anger little by little.

Wan Qiu's brain was in a state of emptiness.

"Did something happen?" Yang asked.

Wan Qiu shook his head slowly, obviously calmed down, but his memory seemed to have a fault, and he couldn't think of anything very specific.

"Did Yigui bully you?" Although Yang Ze thought it was unlikely, he still asked just in case.

And this time Wan Qiu shook his head frantically, and Yang immediately covered Wan Qiu with his hand to cover the ice towel.

"Then why are you so angry?"

Wan Qiu could hear Yang Ze's cautious inquiry, and Wan Qiu also wanted to give Yang Ze an answer.

"I don't know." Wan Qiu's voice was a little muffled because of nasal congestion, "It's just that I'm angry all of a sudden." ”

"Can the second brother do something?" Yang asked.

Wan Qiu shook his head.

"It's already done."

"Really?" Yang had some questions, "If you feel angry, tell the second brother that the second brother can take you to the gym to play sandbags, and if you want, the second brother can also paste a headshot of your return." ”

Wan Qiu still shook his head.

"Don't be angry." Wan Qiu clutched his chest, and then said, "It seems that I feel much better after being angry." ”

After saying this, Wan Qiu vaguely realized something.

After being completely overheated, the strange feeling of being clogged in my chest disappeared.

I don't want to think about anything.

Everything went a lot smoother.

Wan Qiu vaguely noticed that he had been angry all along.

It's just that he doesn't know it's angry.

The anger that has been hovering in my heart has an outlet this time, so it is so easy now.

If that's the case, then why is he angry?

Wan Qiu couldn't remember.

"If you're still angry, let's let Yi Gui live in another house today?" Yang asked.

Wan Qiu immediately grabbed Yang Ze's hand and revealed his eyes from under the ice towel: "No, I'm not angry. ”

Seeing that Wan Qiu's eyes were still a little red, Yang smiled.

"I know you're going to say that."

Wan Qiu's mood was obviously much better.

He also ate a lot of sweet fruits, and if it weren't for the fact that he wasn't hungry after dinner, he even had a tendency to eat all the fruits directly.

Chu Jianshu came out of Chu Yigui's room, he seemed to have had a conversation with Chu Yigui, but no one knew the content of the conversation.

Chu Jianshu briefly asked Wan Qiu about the situation, and Wan Qiu still said that he was fine.

Wan Qiu sat in a position alone, covering his face with an ice towel in both hands.

Probably because I gradually woke up and realized that what I had just done was somewhat embarrassing.

Wan Qiu asked, "Just now, did Yigui say something?" ”

"Didn't say anything." Chu Jianshu obviously didn't have much control over the situation, "He just said that it was his fault, and he was willing to bear any consequences." ”

"It's not Memories' fault." Wan Qiu peeked out from behind the ice towel and looked at Chu Jianshu with some apprehension.

How could Chu Jianshu not see Wan Qiu's maintenance of Chu Yigui, and sighed: "I didn't plan to do anything. ”

Of course, Wan Qiu also noticed Chu Jianshu's helpless expression, and his heart was a little weak.

"Once in a while, there's nothing wrong with that." Chu Jianshu said suddenly.

Yang Ze and Wan Qiu looked at Chu Jianshu together, as if they couldn't understand Chu Jianshu's reason for saying this.

"Joy, anger and sorrow are a part of life."

Chu Jianshu's fingertips unconsciously rubbed the armrests of the sofa.

"I've never seen Yigui's child, I've made people angry like this, although Chu Zhang doesn't like Yigui, he won't be angry because of Chu Yigui, people can't be too perfect."

"Yigui is very smart and wouldn't do such a thing." Yang Ze also agreed.

"Now there will be such a thing, which proves that this child has also encountered a thorny problem that cannot be solved, knowing your own level and being able to feel your limits in advance is not necessarily a bad thing."

Chu Jianshu is very rare, and he chooses gentleness instead of a tough reprimand.

"He can understand and experience so early, taste the taste of failure, with his intelligence, it is not necessarily a bad thing."

Chu Yigui is always perfect.

This child, who seems to have grown up according to the word perfect, has also touched his own limits after finding his own ideas.

After this difficulty, Chu Yigui should be polished even better and dazzling.

Chu Jianshu looked at Wan Qiu.

His youngest son seems to have a unique charm.

His growth will always lead everyone around him, changing the people around him little by little.

It's like a gift from heaven.

Chu Jianshu was very rare, and showed a soft smile to Wan Qiu: "I hope you can resolve the contradiction as soon as possible." ”

The ice towel in Wan Qiu's hand had already been warmed.

was taken away by the white housekeeper, Wan Qiu shook his head and said that he didn't want to ask for ice towels anymore.

"Isn't it a bad thing to get angry?" Wan Qiu still has apprehension in front of his elders in front of Chu Jianshu.

It's not a good thing to get angry in front of your parents, and Wanqiu has this kind of cognition.

"As I just said, joy, anger and sorrow are human feelings." Chu Jianshu stood up, came to Wan Qiu's side, and rubbed Wan Qiu's hair, "It proves that you are also growing." ”

Wan Qiu liked Chu Jianshu touching his hair very much.

Unlike Yang Xiaoyu, who always likes to hug him straightforwardly, Chu Jianshu's most intimate actions to Wanqiu are limited to this.

Wan Qiu rubbed Chu Jianshu's palm, with some less obvious coquettishness.

"But ......"